Chapter 119: Sect Chaos - Splendid Country, What Does It Have to Do with Me

With Xu Feng's perverted memory that is far beyond ordinary people, it was only after a moment that he remembered who Xia Lieyu was. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

The surname Xia is the most noble in Middle-earth, because it is the national surname of the Great Xia Dynasty. Xu Feng once read a historical biography called "The Chronicles of Middle Earth" in the study of Song Fuzi, which recorded the legendary stories and heroes of the Great Xia Dynasty for thousands of years, and the name Xia Lieyu was among the countless shining figures in the annals of history.

The Great Xia Dynasty has been inherited for 10,000 years, among the more than a dozen emperors in the last thousand years, the most famous name is Xia Lieyu, the history books call him Emperor Lieyu, because the name of the reign is Yefu, and the people are also accustomed to refer to this eloquent emperor with the name of the year.

"The Chronicles of Middle Earth" is just a thin booklet, Xu Feng spent half an hour reading it, but he didn't expect that nearly two years later, in this strange scene, he would hear the legendary name of Xia Lieyu again.

Yefu was a peculiar emperor who lived in the palace for decades, and only once in his life he played in battle, creating the famous "Battle of Changshuo" in history. Under the leadership of Yefu, millions of dynastic armies set out from Changping, Liangzhou, and fought all the way to Shuofangyuan of the Rakshasa Kingdom, forcing the Rakshasa Ghost Kingdom to sign an alliance under the city, worship heaven and earth in the vast desert, and return triumphantly after Le Shi's merits. From Changping to Shuofang Plain, the legend of Emperor Yefu was left in the northern region of thousands of miles, and this battle completely solved the harassment of the Rakshasa Kingdom on the border of the dynasty and laid the foundation for the prosperity of the Great Xia Empire for hundreds of years.

A legendary emperor, his legend lies not only in martial arts, but also in cultural governance. Emperor Lieyu strengthened the power of the Dongcheng Yuan, and at the same time ordered the Sanqing Daomen to dismiss the apologetic cavalry who had come to the district with the good faith of the people. The light and meager endowment, the great rule of the world, has created a prosperous era in the past 500 years.

It's a pity that no matter how great a person is, there are moments of mistakes, and the biggest failure of Emperor Lieyu's life is to pass on the throne to the three princes Xia Minglu, who has a cold temperament and is arrogant and lascivious, so that the Great Xia Dynasty will fall into a new round of civil strife and struggle.

Xu Feng said: "Xia Lieyu has long been enshrined in the temple, even his son Xia Minglu is dead, and now in the world, it is his grandson Xia Moliang who reigns." ”

"Late summer Liang?!" The old man in white repeated: "When the old man is gone, the world is still there, and when the old man is out of the customs, is the world still the world?"

Xia Lieyu, year name, Yefu, Yefu reigned from the first year to 284.

Xia Minglu, era name, Kuilong, Kuilong reigned from the first year to the ninety-seventh year;

At the end of summer, Liang, the year name, Chunhua, Chunhua was enthroned in the first year, and this year is the fifth year of Chunhua.

In "The Story of the Peach Blossom Spring", there is "I don't know that there is a Han, let alone the Wei and Jin Dynasties." The old man in front of him has been standing in this river for hundreds of years, and he really has a fight with the people in the Peach Blossom Garden. Xu Feng sighed in his heart.

"Since you are my disciple of the Burning Star Tower, do you know who the old man is?" The old man in white suddenly looked at Xu Feng with a look of surprise as if he had figured out something.

Xu Feng's heart tightened, and he felt a kind of ominousness from the old man's eyes, just like Tiangen Lao'er found that his muscles and bones were peculiar.

"I don't know. Xu Feng replied honestly.

"I'm ......" the old man in white thought for a while, "Forget it, you don't have to know who I am, you take this token and handle something for me after you go out." ”

The old man in white stretched out his hand and pulled out a turquoise Ruyi from the Spirit River and threw it to Xu Feng. Xu Feng hadn't reacted yet, so he had to hurry up and hold it in his arms.

"What are you dealing with? I won't do anything about murder and arson!" Xu Feng said solemnly, and the righteousness of the ugly words in front of him was awe-inspiring.

"I don't think you have a heart to kill and set fires. The old man in white glanced at Xu Feng and said, "Don't worry! It's not a big deal, you'll know when you go out." ”

Receiving the grace of others, he should do things for others, Xu Feng didn't ask more, and stuffed the green Ruyi in his arms at will.

An old man and a young man closed their eyes and cultivated in the Spirit River. The furnace is big, the sun and the moon are long in the mountains, a few days passed quickly, and Xu Feng's ears heard the slightly hoarse voice of the old man of Tiangen again: "It's out of the oven!"

Xu Feng knew that his time was up, and calmly saluted the old man. The old man in white sat cross-legged, closed his eyes and waved at Xu Feng repeatedly, as if to drive away the troublesome trivial matters.

As if there was something to support him, the Xu Feng sitting cross-legged slowly floated up, reaching hundreds of zhang above the Ling River, looking down from a high place, the white river dozens of miles long was turbulent and rushing down, which looked more magnificent and magnificent.

The speed suddenly accelerated, and Xu Feng swished straight into the sky like a cloud, shooting out from a circular space, and the next moment he was already standing on the top of the vast mountains.

At this time, the sun had just risen from the mountains in the east, and the sun was shining, and the dazzling light sprinkled all over the foothills of Yunmeng Mountain. Looking into the distance, Huizhou hundreds of miles away in the south, the cities are dense, the villages are interdependent, and the large and small lakes are dotted with stars, like a bright pearl shining brightly.

There was a thin morning mist between the towering mountains, which made Xu Feng open-minded and excited.

People have always liked to use the words "great rivers and mountains" to describe the world and describe the country and the country. What are the great rivers and mountains? The mountains and mountains, the cities and villages, rivers and lakes in front of you are the best rivers and mountains.

Xu Feng thinks that he is not a person with a particularly strong sense of family and country. For "the rise and fall of the world, the husband is responsible" has always maintained a sense of resignation.

No matter in his past life or in this life, no matter how much he has made great achievements in science, Xu Feng always thinks that he is a little person, a villain who does what he likes and lives the life he likes.

Living a life with taste and pursuit is the ultimate goal of life. To live a comfortable life, the most important thing is not to worry about it, to maintain a sense of beauty in life, and the magnificent rivers and mountains in front of you are a part of beauty, a very important part.

Xu Feng suddenly remembered a poem - the country is so delicate, leading countless heroes to bend their waists. The sect is in chaos, the world is hanging upside down, I don't want to be a hero in this world who bends his waist because of how delicate the country is, I just hope to practice, understand all the things I don't understand, understand the cause and effect of this world, and even faintly hope to find a way home.

At the beginning of the morning breeze, from the height of the mountain, countless disciples from various sects could be seen pouring out of the houses in turn, pouring towards the martial arts practice ground in the mountains. In the distance, the villages are connected like long snakes, and there is smoke rising in the sky, and the voices of people begin to be noisy, and the world wakes up.

Xu Feng played with the turquoise Ruyi in his hand and walked down the mountain.

On the wide avenue in the middle of the various martial arts fields, the first to greet Wei Xiao and other senior brothers, the fourth senior brother looked at Xu Feng with envy, the third senior brother also greeted with a happy face, although the thirteenth senior brother had a calm face, but his handsome eyes were also full of joy, everyone came to greet the big hero of the martial arts sect.

Just a few polite jokes, several descendants descended from the mountain and went straight to the field, the old man of the Tiangen of the Immortal Gate, the head of the Qingyun Dao of the Transformation God Sect, and the first disciple Ye Xiu also came over.

Zhu Li, who was walking in the forefront, suddenly found the jasper that Xu Feng was holding at random in his hand from a distance of dozens of zhang, and he couldn't help but be shocked in his heart.