In the 185th year of the first peace, Xiangyang, the sky was clear.

On the avenue leading to the Wangjiang Pavilion on the bank of the Han River, there is an endless stream of gorgeously decorated carriages, and a son of a famous family is freshly dressed and angry, full of spirits and high-spirited.

Bang Bang Bang!!

The crisp and melodious brass bell rang, and a donkey cart with leaking wind came and entered the carriage procession.

The donkey cart was driven by an old man on the foot of a slope, and a young man was lying behind him.

The young man was slender, dignified, wearing a green shirt and cloth, but the color of the green clothes had faintly turned white, and it could be seen that this green clothes had probably been worn for some years, even if its owner cherished it very much, it was still a little worn, and the flesh and blood on the young man's chest were blurred, and the dark red blood was condensed together, as if he was seriously injured, and he was still in a coma.

Bumpy and dilapidated donkey carts, old cloth clothes, comatose teenagers, old people driving donkeys. Walking through the horse team of freshly dressed angry horses, it is quite eye-catching.

There was an undisguised contempt and disgust in the eyes of every child of the family who cast his gaze.

"Who I am and where I come from. ”

At this time, no one knew what kind of great changes the young man who was as humble as an ant in their eyes was going through.

These two questions have been echoing in the mind of the young man in Tsing Yi, constantly torturing his mind.

In a trance, the young man in Tsing Yi seemed to see a vast and boundless sea of planes, countless lives were shining, and a giant god with a height of tens of thousands of miles was staring at the world, as if feeling his gaze, this giant god slowly turned his head, and it was his face......

"Who am I...... I, I'm Su Che, no, I'm Han Xiao. Where am I from...... I have come from an infinitely distant world to live here. "Su Che, oh no, it was Han Xiao's eyes that opened at this time surrounded by nine dragons, exuding an inviolable majesty, like a peerless emperor who controlled the life and death of hundreds of millions of people, but this powerful momentum in the world was immediately reaped, as if he knew that it was not the time to be born.

The handsome horses pulling the cart around seemed to feel the earth-shattering imperial majesty, and began to flee in all directions as if they were frightened, as if there was a ferocious desolate demonic beast chasing after them. The orderly horse caravan began to riot, and the screams of the maids and the screams of the guards echoed each other, and the scene was very chaotic. But no horse dared to take a step closer to the broken donkey cart, which was allowed to pass through the avenue, as if a majestic voice were announcing that the one who crossed the line was dead.

Han Xiao sat on the donkey cart, not caring about the serious injuries on his body that were enough to kill, sorting out the memories of the newly born personality named Su Che who experienced the mystery in the womb after being reincarnated.

Myth of the Three Kingdoms

According to reliable historical records, in this plausible land of China, a heavenly monument fell from the sky 800 years ago, opening the age of mythology, and everything has become different.

Wu can cultivate qi and blood, condense martial arts, gather military qi, command thousands of troops and horses, and be invincible on the battlefield.

Wen can pass through the mystery, forgive the heaven and the earth, condense the magic method, call the wind and call the rain, and scatter beans into soldiers to withstand thousands of troops.

In 185 A.D., now the hearts of the people of the Han Dynasty have been lost, the dragon spirit has been lost, and the princes have risen together to chase their crowns.

Taiping Dao Zhang Jiao Dao is through the Xuan, summons thunder and lightning, drives away gods and ghosts, and launches a million Yellow Turban wrestlers to revolt against the tyrants.

Lu Zhi, a famous general of the Han Dynasty, Huangfu Song, the national fortune of the Eastern Han Dynasty, is protected by all laws, and the ghosts are easy to remove.

There are also new princes such as Cao Cao, Sun Jian, Liu Bei, and Gongsun Zan who have risen one after another, separating one side and protecting the peace of the people.

It was a turbulent time, but it was also an era of competition.

Two years ago, the Han court was corrupt, the eunuchs and relatives were fighting, the frontier wars continued, the Han country was gradually weakening, and it was becoming more and more tired, and because of the national drought, the grain grains were not harvested and the taxes and forced labor were still unabated.

It has now been 3 months since the defeat of the main force of the Yellow Turbans.

"Huh...... Celestial Monument ...... Interesting, it seems that I am not the only one who is eyeing this world, and the water in this world is really deep, so let's see whose means are higher. ”

Han Xiao tightened his clothes, walked outside the dilapidated donkey cart, stared deeply at the imperceptible shadows outside the starry sky, and couldn't help but smile playfully.

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A month later, in an unnamed hill outside the city of Julu.

Outside the cave, Han Xiao lightly touched his eyebrows, only to see a nine-clawed golden dragon, the "Five Emperors of the Five Directions", rushing out of the center of his eyebrows.

In an instant, the golden dragon evolved, and a purple-gold jade seal was conjured, and the five peerless emperors manifested their laws, and the overwhelming emperor dragon qi filled this nameless hill, constantly eroding the laws, distorting the rules, cutting off the connection between this world and this region, and turning this nameless hill into an absolutely independent space.

However, the strange thing is that as soon as it comes out of the range of this nameless hill, the breathtaking Imperial Dragon Qi disappears without a trace as if it has encountered an enchantment. From a distance, the astonishing changes of the nameless hill seem to be an illusion, and the wind and waves are calm.

The five emperors above Han Xiao's head symbolize the most fundamental source authority of the five directions and five elements of the "Six Worlds", and they are also the plane symbols for Han Xiao to open the plane barrier and attack this world.

With the manifestation of the five emperors, the voice of Hong Zhong Da Lu faintly came from the void, the thoughts of worship of all the people, and the qi of the five elements and five directions between heaven and earth seemed to have found their emperor, frantically converging towards Han Xiao, and the infinite divine sound vibrated endlessly in Han Xiao's body.

All the energy within a radius of eight thousand miles was pulled and poured into Han Xiao's body. The furious energy was funnel-shaped, like a surging river, endless, constantly washing and strengthening his soul and body, bringing about an essential transformation to the distracted reincarnation that Han Xiao had differentiated.

Over the past sixteen years, the accumulated black impurities have oozed out of his body at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the old dark skin has been torn open, revealing the pink new skin inside. Even the fragments of bones and necrotic internal organs were replaced and excreted, and the scene was horrific.

But in the next moment, beyond the endless starry sky, the will of the plane, which symbolizes the supreme law of this plane, seems to have sensed something......

Silently, the billions of starlight in the starry sky began to coalesce and form, as if they were going to forcibly descend into the plane at the cost of the disintegration of the plane.

"Martial Dao cultivation has barely recovered to the Enlightenment Realm, but it is still a little close, and my current strength is not enough to forcibly open the space-time Dao Marker when the will of the plane descends...... I can only retreat to the next thing. Han Xiao frowned, but he also knew that now was not the time to match the "Dimensional Will".

In case the "Plane Will" looks bad at the form, with the mentality that I am not happy and you don't want to be happy, the jade is burned, and the plane is disintegrated into the most primitive state, then the gains outweigh the losses, and I have been busy for a long time and have not gained anything......

Han Xiao bent his fingers, and the "Five Emperors and Emperors of the Five Directions" were shocked in vain, and in an instant, the five emperors were forcibly scattered and integrated into Han Xiao's reincarnated soul, "Five Emperors and Five Emperors", no, now the bright brilliance of the Five Emperors Seal instantly dimmed, as if it had been hit hard, and flew back to Han Xiao's eyebrows.

With the heavy damage of the Five Emperors' Seals of the Five Directions, the time, space, and laws of this region began to return to normal, and this region was reconnected with the Three Kingdoms plane.

A colorless and formless divine light flew out from Han Xiao's eyebrows, turning into countless sword lights with a trace of cutting off cause and effect, cutting off the breath of fate like a surging river and sinking into the void, washing away the traces left by Han Xiao's action.

As Han Xiao slashed the origin of the magic weapon, he forged his own Dao Foundation Law with the origin of the Five Emperors of the "Five Emperors of the Five Directions", and concepted the Sword of Cutting Causes, forcibly cutting off his traces in this plane.

The starlight giant god that was condensing beyond the vast sea of stars, the condensation speed stagnated in vain, as if it could not find a target, and after a long time, the trembling slowly dissipated.

"It's time to show off a wave of real action. Looking at the dim Wufang Seal in his hand, Han Xiao thought evilly.

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