Light and seven years, spring.

On the hillside outside Luoyang City, three yellow-robed Taoists appeared through the sky, and their eyes suddenly opened, looking into the distance.

On the horizon in the distance, the bright yellow giant mountain rises, as high as a hundred zhang, and if you look closely, it is actually a castle rising from the ground, and the momentum is like a sword.

Between the castle and the castle, there is a crystal white city wall surrounding, all kinds of people from the major city gates in and out, must walk, there are flying cars, whistling, will also fall in front of the city gates, slowly go inward.

This is the atmosphere of the thousand-year-old capital, prosperous and picturesque, with splendid mountains and rivers.

But in the eyes of the Taoist, what he saw was not only the dense Qiyao Array on the city wall, the Yin and Yang Divine Array, but also a red flame dragon entrenched in the sky.

"Hmm!" It was only a moment, and the two of them snorted muffled, devoured by their magical powers, and hurriedly closed their eyes, with two lines of blood and tears flowing from the corners of their eyes.

"The sky is dead, and the yellow sky should stand ......"

The Taoist at the head was not afraid, his eyes flashed with amber-like luster, and he took out a yellow scarf from his sleeve and tied it on his forehead slowly.

Rumble!

Suddenly, his heavenly spirit rushed out of the pillar of light, and there were three volumes of books in it, and at the same time, the East China Sea, the West Liang, and the South Barbarians each had a breath to echo it, and they went straight to the sky.

The Yan Dragon on the Luoyang Imperial City seemed to be greatly stimulated, churning endlessly, and raised its head to let out a heaven-shaking dragon roar.

"Big brother, does it really work?"

Such a majesty really reigns over the world, but the Daoists on both sides of the arch guard were overjoyed when they saw it, and asked anxiously.

"Guangwu has the red fu to be the emperor, and the position of the fire and the star monarch is inherited, but the five elements are born together, and the fire can give birth to the earth, I now take the soil as auspicious, and the belief in Huang Taiyi, take the luck of the Han Dynasty, and replace it!"

“...... The year is in Jiazi, and the world is lucky!"

Taoist bamboo cane and mango shoes, bearded eyebrows are white, one step forward, is several miles, the closer to Luoyang, the more majestic the figure.

"Big brother, let's go together!"

"Your primordial spirit has not yet been completed, and you still don't deserve the power of dragon energy, go to Nanyang, Jizhou, and act according to the plan!"

The two Taoists were just about to follow, when a clear voice sounded in their ears, and an unwilling look appeared in their eyes, and they turned around and retreated, and the breeze blew by, and disappeared without a trace.

"The sky is dead, the yellow sky should stand, the age is in Jiazi, and the world is lucky!"

On the other side, the figure of the Taoist was already filling the heavens and the earth, and under the shocked gaze of the city defense sergeant, he became a giant as high as a hundred feet, just on the same level as the city wall.

"Who is the demon way, dare to put such a big rebellious remark!"

The sound of the mountains roaring and the tsunami was like a rolling wave, spreading to the entire Luoyang, and the reaction on the city wall was also extremely fast.

Almost instantly, several armored and majestic generals appeared, and streams of wolf smoke and blood rose above their heads, responding to the heavenly stars, and the soldiers in their hands pointed out, the mighty military power turned into sharp spears, stabbing the Taoists.

"I am Zhang Jiao, the general of Tiangong, and now the Han Dynasty will come to an end, and you and others should obey the heavens and follow the righteousness, and be peaceful with music!"

With a wave of his hand, the thunder descended from the sky, slashing towards the spear, and the purple lightning became a dragon, wantonly vertical and horizontal, spreading all the way up along the general's arm, making him let out a terrible scream.

Two waved his hand, scattered beans into soldiers, and a wrestler with an old-fashioned face, naked body, nine feet tall, and a yellow scarf around his waist appeared out of thin air, rushed to the city wall, and swept away thousands of troops.

Three waves of the hand, the water out, if the rain, sprinkled in the city, the sick in bed sat up, crooked down the beggars on the side of the street alive, the cheers of the people could not be suppressed.

......

At the same time, Luoyang Central.

A magnificent and majestic imperial city towers, and hundreds of millions of glows and rays gather, illuminating the heavens and the earth brightly, as if even the great sun in the sky has lost its brilliance in front of this imperial city.

Some palaces even soar into the sky and break through the clouds, containing incredible mysteries, but some palaces are all about luxury and pleasure.

At this time, in the West Garden, it is the winter snow, the spring flowers are blooming, singing and dancing, and the red sleeves are waving.

The scenery of the four seasons is constantly reincarnated, flowing springs and waterfalls, Yao grass and strange flowers, birds and beasts are psychic, in this beautiful, like a fairyland place, but what is staged is a scene of absurdity -

Emperor Liu Hong of the Han Dynasty was blindfolded with a scarf, and more than a dozen delicate and moving palace maids with long sleeves fluttering, surrounded him, flying up and down, frolicking.

"Your Majesty, here, here......"

"Giggles, Your Majesty's hands are so hot, and the concubine is so numb to the touch......"

Their upper bodies are neatly dressed, and the lower half of their bodies are either not covered in a strand or open their crotches to reveal a seductive white greasy.

This group of warblers and swallows, their bodies flickering, graceful, like nine-day fairies, seemingly hiding from the Spirit Emperor, but in fact, they want to refuse and welcome, and they can't wait to be overwhelmed and favored by him.

"What's wrong?"

However, at this moment, the sound that shook Luoyang came, and Emperor Ling was shocked, and as soon as the golden energy appeared all over his body, his palm snapped on the cheek of a palace maid.

The delicate and weak woman screamed miserably, and her whole body rose into the air and fell into the waterfall in the distance, and the blood suddenly spread.

"Your Majesty's life!" "Your Majesty's life!"

The other palace maids were so frightened that they all knelt down and trembled.

"Oh, I didn't mean to...... The power of this dragon spirit is really hard to control...... Arise up...... Hurry up ......"

Emperor Ling showed a distressed look, but saw a ghostly figure flickering out, with thin shoulders, a gloomy face, and a pair of pupils that seemed to have a whirlpool.

Emperor Ling didn't care about the palace maid who died in vain, and asked hurriedly: "Father, who is the noise, the sky is dead, what does it mean for Huang Tian to stand?"

"My Majesty, this is a great joy, a few days ago, the prince found out that Feng Xu Xu Feng secretly passed the Taiping Road, plotting against him, no, the other party was angry and killed himself!"

Zhang Rang's slender face was piled up with a smile, and his voice was sharp and high, reporting good news but not bad news.

"That's what happened!"

The Spirit Emperor also relaxed, but his eyebrows subconsciously showed a hint of disgust, as if he was extremely uninterested in the prince's argument.

The next moment, he reacted again, and was furious: "That rebel thief of the Taiping Dao has failed, and he did not kill himself, he dared to come to Luoyang?

"My Majesty, you are the Venerable of All Vehicles, how can you fight with that untouchable? If you hurt your body, it will be difficult for the old servant to die for this crime!"

Zhang Rang's face showed a bitter look and he persuaded him with a wail.

Coincidentally, the infinitely powerful and invulnerable Yellow Turban Lux was storming the city wall, and the earth-shattering sound of impact shook the imperial city slightly.

Emperor Ling's complexion changed, his passionate blood cooled down, his cowardly nature prevailed, and he said: "What Ya Father said is reasonable, quickly announce Qiao Xuan, and lead the army to suppress the anti-thief!"

As soon as these words came out, the Yanlong on the imperial city screamed sadly, and his momentum weakened even more.

The 400-year national fortune of the Han Dynasty is about to come to an end.

But in the palace, there is still singing and dancing-

"Bian'er, that demon path is really as you said, it's the opposite!"

In the Changqiu Palace, the weather is thousands, the palace maids dance in the air, all kinds of fairy postures, the graceful and luxurious Queen He admires with a smile, and looks at the young man sitting on his side from time to time, revealing a strong color of love between his eyebrows.

It is this son who makes her mother more expensive than her son, from an ordinary palace maid to a nobleman, and finally to the queen of the world.

It is also this son who has the most hope of becoming a great treasure, so that the honor of the He family will be completely stabilized.

And this young man who is loved by thousands of people is also unusual, only nine years old, but he is already like thirteen or fourteen years old, with sword eyebrows and starry eyes.

Just sitting upright, there is a calm and majestic manner, and a few days ago, through clues, he cracked the conspiracy of rebellion and made great contributions.

Presumably, no matter how evil the Spirit Emperor looks at him this time, he will be rewarded!

He Hou was proud in his heart, but he didn't know that the young and old prince was arguing, and his eyes looked at the beams and pillars inlaid with gold and jade in the hall with a slightly empty eye, and his heart was sad.

"The Yellow Turban Rebellion has broken out, and it is one step closer to the demise of the Great Han and my death! This feeling of powerlessness and waiting for death ......"

"It's terrible!"

If this young man was really that cowardly and incompetent, Liu Wei, who was later poisoned by Dong Zhuo, would be fine.

The point is that at this time, there is already a modern soul in his body.

An accident allowed Gu Cheng to travel through time and space and come to this magnificent and most famous era in Chinese history-

At the end of the Eastern Han Dynasty, it was divided into three kingdoms!

It is good to die or not, the object of his crossing is Liu Wei, who was killed less than a year after ascending the throne, and later generations were not even recognized as the emperor of the Han Shaodi.

Originally, there was actually a turning point, because he came early enough, and the Yellow Turban Rebellion had not yet broken out, so there was a lot to do.

The imperial power is orthodox, the prophet is prescient, and Gu Cheng is confident that he will nip the future Three Kingdoms in the bud......

But not long after he came into this world, he realized that something was wrong.

With a raising of his shield, what kind of trouble can the Yulin army stop the bombardment of hundreds of catties of boulders? All of them are infinitely powerful, comparable to Xiang Yu?

What the hell is a eunuch like a ghost, shrinking into inches? Are they all the founders of the Sunflower Treasure Book?

Those generals are even more terrifying, it is said that they can attract the power of the stars, turn into all kinds of incredible means, destroy mountains and cities, and destroy thousands of armies!

Even Emperor Ling's sons died early not because of backward medical conditions, but because they couldn't withstand the monstrous power of the Great Han Dragon Spirit.

This kind of change makes Gu Cheng can only clamp his tail and be a man, except for showing some precocious wisdom, he does not dare to make other changes at all, otherwise he may be considered to be taken away by the Yuan Shen of the outsider, and suppressed by the royal master.

"The Emperor of the Immortal Martial World, maybe there is still the influence of the great luck of heaven and earth in the underworld, my fate, is it really that I don't live more than fifteen, and I will be killed?"

"No! Even if you die, don't be a foolish ghost!"

Gu Cheng clenched his fists, got up in the dance music of the palace maid's wide-sleeved flowing immortals and slender waists, and said to He Hou:

"Queen Mother, Erchen wants to go and see that demon Dao Zhangjiao!"