"Father!"

In the retreat stone room, Nightshade exhaled sadly at King Jiang, who had long been breathless.

Although in her memory, this father has almost no impression, but blood is thicker than water, and when she grows up, the first thing she sees is goodbye, and she is naturally sad.

In fact, a few years ago, Nightshade once had a dream, and King Jiang's face was blurred, as if he wanted to say something to her.

At that time, King Jiang was already dead, and his soul would be reincarnated in the underworld to see his daughter for the last time.

Why, then, has the retreat not been opened until now?

Gu Cheng's gaze fell to the side of King Jiang's corpse.

There's a great purple sword levitating.

It is said that it is a big sword, but it is actually inappropriate, at best it is just a sword embryo, which has not yet been fully formed, but it is a strange divine pattern engraved on the sword body, which is clearly visible.

"This sword!"

Gu Cheng raised his eyebrows and felt a thick demonic aura.

This demonic aura is not simply vicious, but a power that truly belongs to the demon race.

And high-end, traceable to the source.

"Chiyou's flesh and blood?"

He stretched out his hand to take a shot, and the magic sword embryo fell into his hand, and analyzed it, revealing a sudden look.

In ancient times, the three clans fought a war, Chiyou and Fuxi clashed, defeated miserably, shattered themselves, and spread out a source power composed of pure turbidity, infecting ten thousand beasts and turning into demons.

After that, the essence blood and the two blades merged, absorbing the infinite evil qi of the battlefield and turning into a blood-colored cocoon.

That's the heavy building.

Chiyou is the ancestral demon, and Chonglou is the demon venerable.

Just like Nuwa's descendants, it has been passed down from generation to generation.

However, Chonglou did not completely inherit Chi You's power, part of the origin was used to create the demon clan, and some of the tiny flesh and blood were stained on the Shennong Ding, and finally turned into this ancestral demon sword.

No wonder it is recorded in ancient books that when this sword was born, blood rain fell from the sky, and the great murder was unknown, and the princes of all countries were contaminated.

In other words, it is Chonglou's "sibling".

Carefully examining this ancestral demon sword, Gu Cheng's eyes flashed, and his divine thoughts spread infinitely along the origin magic power.

In this way, it is connected to the breath of the heavy building.

Suddenly, his divine thoughts broke into a strange space, and there was chaos in it, an eternal nothingness that even gods and demons did not dare to set foot in, as if he had returned to before the opening of the world.

And in just an instant, Gu Cheng's divine thoughts were cut off, but in a flash, he saw Chonglou standing in the void, his eyes closed, and he was unconscious.

"No wonder after I was reincarnated, this idle Demon Venerable has never appeared. ”

Gu Cheng's face sank slightly.

"Brother Wang, what's wrong with you?"

After the nightshade was sad, he collected King Jiang's body, and when he turned around, he saw that Gu Cheng's expression was different.

"An old friend of mine, in trouble!"

Gu Cheng put down the Ancestral Demon Sword.

"What else is there in this world that is difficult to defeat Brother Wang?"

Long Kui was originally full of confidence, but since Gu Cheng frowned, proving that things were not so simple, he immediately looked at the Ancestral Demon Sword, and said a little nervously: "Is it because of this sword that has not yet been cast?"

Gu Cheng was silent.

"Brother Wang, you won't leave me too, will you?"

Nightshade was startled, wrapped his arms around Gu Cheng, and burst into tears.

King Jiang's death is certainly painful, but if something happens to Brother Wang, it will collapse that day.

"Don't worry, when I come to this point, I should be responsible for my subjects and the whole world!"

Gu Cheng touched her head.

"Brother Wang, I also want to be like Yue Nu and cultivate into an immortal!"

Nightshade's fists clenched slightly.

In that way, you don't have to get married, and you can have the power to protect others.

In case Brother Wang is in danger, she will do everything she can.

"Good!"

Gu Cheng looked at her, his eyes showed a soft color, he picked up King Jiang's body and stepped out.

......

King Jiang died, and the crown prince succeeded to the throne, known as the king of people in history.

In the first year, the Jin and Qi dynasties were destroyed, Chu Shu and Wu surrendered, and the Qin army withdrew to Guanwai.

In the same year, Zhou Tianzi was deposed, and the sect of Zhou Tianxia ended.

In the third year of the king of people, he destroyed Dongyi in the east, entered the Qinling Mountains in the west, and surrendered in all directions.

In the fifth year of the king of the people, he abolished the feudal system, changed to the three systems of states, counties and counties, divided into nine states, opened ten provinces, and had the same system and the same people.

In the eighth year of the king of people, he set the book and text, opened the school palace, and educated all the people to pass on to future generations.

All the theories of the hundred schools of thought have been preached, and the spirit of humanity has been understood.

During this period, there were many rebellions in the world, until the twelfth year of the king of the people, the king of Qi Jinggong and other kings died of illness, and the nobles of the six ministers of various countries died, and the world was peaceful.

In another ten years, the civil and military soared, became an immortal, and the king passed on the throne and drifted away.

"Brother Wang!"

Gu Cheng stood at the foot of Buzhou Mountain, watching this ancient spine turn into a heavenly pillar leading to the heavenly realm, and a gentle call came from behind him.

"You're here!"

He turned and beckoned to the nightshade.

Nightshade cloud sideburns, fairy posture, a wide-sleeved flowing immortal and ice muscle jade bones shine, even in the fairy world, it is also beautiful and peerless, but at this time, wrapping Gu Cheng's arm, it seems to have returned to his childhood obsession, and he said diligently: "Brother Wang can put down the throne and become an immortal, we are together, never separated!"

"I'm afraid we're going to be separated for a while. ”

Gu Cheng was silent for a moment, slowly shook his head, the space broke, and the ancestral demon sword appeared, buzzing: "I'm going to do something!"

"Brother Wang is going to save that old friend?"

The dragon sunflower was pale, but it followed closely: "Let's be together!"

"Good!"

Gu Cheng knew that she had worked hard to become an immortal, and it was for this moment that he took her hand and walked towards Buzhou Mountain.

Since the end of antiquity, the divine realm has closed the road to the sky, and it is impossible to enter the divine realm again when you climb to the top of the mountain, this mountain is already much desolate, and there are endless winds coming from all directions, few people come, and gradually forget in the minds of the world.

But when the king of people came, those winds retreated on their own, turned into invisible stairs, and carried the two of them upwards to the top of the mountain.

I saw a divine dragon hovering on it, its eyes closed.

Gu Cheng looked at the candle dragon.

This great Han dragon spirit has been guarding Buzhou Mountain since ancient times, but at this time, it was imprisoned by a force and fell into a deep sleep.

"Brother Wang!"

Nightshade held her breath.

Although she didn't know the connection between the two, the powerful aura of the candle dragon was a coercion of the void, and what kind of power was needed to suppress such ancient beasts silently?

"Heh! Old friends and old enemies, it is interesting to continue the unfinished battle of antiquity!"

Gu Cheng pondered for a moment, but there was a hint of joy between his eyebrows.

Five fingers, a simple and heavy, as if carrying the sun, moon and stars, the ancient bronze sword of the mountains and rivers, held in the palm.

Before the sword qi came out, the sword edge did not move, and an inexplicable majesty had already gushed out, mighty and mighty, enveloping the world.

Humanity gathers all people, all of them are united.

Huanghuang Holy Dao, dominating and suppressing.

This is the sub-sword of the Human Emperor Sword, the Human King Sword!

The Human Emperor Sword is an artifact, and the rank of the Human King Sword cannot reach the respect of an artifact, but it is a change of dynasty and a unified holy sword.

From scratch, from weak to strong, is Jiang Guo's unique experience.

Holding this sword, Gu Cheng took a step forward and came to the chaotic and void space in the candle dragon's body.

"Fuxi, come out!"