In August of the first year of Zhongping, Zhang Jiaozhan, the great virtuous and good teacher of the Yellow Turban Army, died in the encirclement and suppression of the world's heroes, hundreds of thousands of Yellow Turban Army were almost wiped out, and then there was the Yellow Turban Army General Chen Fei alone with a single sword to break into a million heroes, the sword beheaded the generals above seventy-three, the deputy general thirty, Jiangdong Tiger Sun Jian died under his sword, Jiangdong chaos, flying, with Zhang Jiao's body stepping away, thousands of troops and horses did not dare to compete with it, all retreated, after Cao Cao had searched the world and could not, suspected to have fallen in the injury of the year. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

History is called - Martial Saint!

Thousands of troops and horses avoid white robes, who dares to compete with Dangyang!

After the death of Sun Jian, his son Sun Ce inherited his father's throne, and Sun Ce was assassinated, and his younger brother Sun Quan inherited the ambition, and the power in the Jiangdong area under the assistance of Zhou Yu became more and more expanded.

The heroes embraced each other, the heroes swarmed, and the situation in the world became more and more exciting, but no one could forget that figure.

Cao Cao: "The heroes of the world, there are only three people, it's a pity, Chen Fei died early, the world is big, only Cao and Liu Zhijun are left!"

Liu Bei: "Chen Fei, the unparalleled hero in the world, only pity his pearl secretly cast!"

Zhao Yun: "In a certain life battle, it is not counted as a general, but it is defeated by this person." ”

Lu Bu: "It's a pity, I can't fight with it!"

。。。。。

The place where the Yellow Turban battlefield was.

At some point, a very prosperous town had appeared in this blood-stained place, and at this time, it was noon, and the rich aroma of food wafted from every house, and the young children were playing happily on the road, looking peaceful and beautiful.

It's a town that makes people want to grow old.

Next to the teahouse, an old man about 60 years old was indulging in the erhu in his hand, and the melodious notes attracted many children to sit around the old man and listen to the old man's performance quietly. Only a clever little boy saw that the old man was addicted to music, and sneaked into a small box in front of the old man, and the cold wooden touch came to his fingers, which made a sly smile appear at the corner of his mouth.

。。 Finally got it.

But at this moment, a large gentle hand gently caressed the boy's shoulder, and the old but mellow voice sounded with a faint smile. The smile on the corner of the boy's mouth froze, but it looked a little funny.

"Fei'er, what do you want?"

"No. It's nothing, grandpa, pull it quickly, it's very good!" Knowing that his little movements had been discovered, the little boy called Fei'er smiled and took back his right hand, which had already touched the box. Xu didn't know how to face his grandfather's teasing gaze, and the little boy with a little embarrassment on his face touched his head and suddenly realized that he had thought of something: "It's time for dinner! Grandpa, I'll leave first, my mother is waiting for me!" Seeing that the old man behind him shook his head with a smile, reached out and picked up the wooden box that looked a little old, and gently stroked it with a look of nostalgia.

Click~

With a crisp sound, the closed wooden box was carefully opened, revealing the contents of the box, which had been treasured by the old man for decades, turned out to be just a dirty dark yellow cloth.

Looking at this piece of yellow cloth full of memories, a complicated look flashed in the old man's warm eyes. Sighing softly, "Fly, sir." The general trend of the world has been decided, and Bunraku is no longer able to set off the fire of the yellow sky, so I can only protect the peace of the people with what I have learned in my chest. ”

"I'm sorry... But don't blame so-and-so, this is also what somebody wants... A certain yellow sky... ”

A gentle murmur drifted in the wind, and Bunraku, who was already close to his age, slowly turned his head and left. Although the back is full of gorgeous hair, it is still as stubborn and upright as when he left home when he was young, and time does not seem to have left a trace on this back.

Time rolls away like flowing water, but on this long river of time. Chen Fei, who has been remembered by countless heroes in this life, is suffering from inhuman pain and torture

"Ahh

After leaving the battlefield, the will of the world disappeared from Chen Fei's body for some reason, so that he could return to the space of the system, but just as he was about to leave this realm, an almost irresistible terrifying pressure suddenly appeared in this space, and then a power far higher than Chen Fei directly poured into his body, circulating frantically in his body, and even his soul seemed to be rudely engraved with a mysterious seal, bringing Chen Fei unbearable pain.

“。。 The host stirred up the situation in this world, greatly distorted the historical process of this world, and was concerned by the will of the world. ”

“。。 The will of the world in this realm recognizes the host, and the host data is stored in the 'Valhalla'. ”

“。。 The power of the world began to transform the host body, and the host body became a heroic spirit. ”

“。。 Spiritualization process 1%... 23%。。。 78%。。。 ”

“。。 Due to the peculiarities of the host's soul, the process of Heroic Spiritualization has stalled, and the current process is 89%. ”

“。。 Because the host has been recognized by the will of the world, Chen Fei's name will resound in all the worlds where the history of the Three Kingdoms exists, and his name is - Yellow Turban General, Martial Saint, Chen Fei!"

"Host Heroic Spiritualization Data Template:"

Name: Fei Chen

At the end of the Eastern Han Dynasty in China, the general of the Yellow Turban Rebellion Army, with the blade in his hand, let the dream of the Yellow Sky prosperous era in his heart resounded all over the world, and once had a terrible record of breaking a million troops alone, but what is more commendable is that he beheaded Liu Hong, the co-ruler of the Han Dynasty, under the sword, and since then has set off the curtain of troubled times.

Faction: Order & GoodGender: Male

Skills:

Leadership: B once led the tiger to run thousands of miles to break the enemy, and had a terrible record of burying 40,000 elites with several casualties.

Peerless Martial Arts: A Peerless Warrior who crisscrosses the Three Kingdoms world, and can skillfully use all blades on the battlefield.

Awakening: A+ calls for the comrades who died on the earth, and the Yellow Sky Prosperous Age, which gathers the dreams and roars of thousands of weaklings, will bloom on this sword!

Treasure: Dark Gold Sword - Dark Sun.

Grade: A

Species: Treasure to people

Effect: Slash!

Description: The long sword that killed Emperor Liu Hong of the Han Dynasty. This sword, with the blood and brave people as the front, the people of the countryside as the stunned, the people of the world as the back, the world's hidden heroes as the head, and the slaughtering dogs as the handle, promote the anger of the people in the world, the king of the faint, the next can kill the unrighteous people!

"There is something, today, please take a look!"

“。。。 The will of the world subsides, and the host can teleport. ”

“。。。 The host is unconscious, and the system chooses for itself, because the host is concerned by the god of justice, the goddess of the forest, and is teleported outside the god's sphere of influence by choice. ”

“。。 Target location selected - Overworld: Godforsaken, Teleport, Go!"

(The Three Kingdoms volume is over.,This chapter may be a little bland.,I hope you will bear with me~)

(Thanks to xhchq, Su, Da, Li Yuanlong, the rapist's defense lawyer for the tip, and the rapist's defense lawyer (to be continued.) )