Wedge Past Book

Warriors, take up your sword and defend your faith!

This is the oldest sentence in this world that has been passed down for tens of thousands of years. Despite the vicissitudes of life and the vicissitudes of the world, it has always been passed down from generation to generation among the people of the human race, especially among the warriors of the gods. This is the determination of the warriors of God, the declaration of the Fourth Realm, only the light, and never die!

This is a legend of a god warrior, and this legend has to start with the creation myth. Legend has it that the heavens and the earth are first opened, the clear ones rise and become the sky, the turbid ones sink and become the earth, life begins to emerge, and the heaven and earth are full of vitality. But soon, due to the undivided chaos of the six realms, the yin and yang were out of harmony, mountain floods and tsunamis, earthquakes and landslides, natural disasters continued, and there were more demons dancing wildly, mourning all over the wilderness, and the world was extinct.

God took pity on the world, sacrificed his own body, redefined yin and yang, divided the two worlds of man and demon, and ended the era of flood and famine for millions of years. Yin and Yang are established, the two worlds are separated, and the living beings in the world are beginning to compete and prosper, they comprehend nature, go to the heavens, and go to the heavens, and gradually open up a cultivation avenue in the void.

In ancient times, there were thousands of ethnic groups, they drew the land as the boundary, competed for the hegemony of heaven and earth, and this period of tens of thousands of years was called "the ancient barbaric era" by later generations. Later, human beings established their supremacy in the Great War of All Races, created a dazzling warrior civilization, and pushed the way of battle qi cultivation to the peak. It's a pity that the good times didn't last long, thousands of years later, the "Ten Thousand Years Covenant" came as scheduled, the door of the two worlds of gods and demons was reopened, and mankind entered the era of "Thousand Demons in Troubled Times".

Legend has it that at that time, darkness fell, death roared the earth, and life was taken away infinitely. "The world is upside down, burying everything in heaven and earth, and legend has it that a thousand years ago, there was light in this world. This is recorded in the fragmentary compendium tens of thousands of years ago.

I don't know how long the darkness lasted, maybe a hundred years, maybe a thousand years, until an amazing and brilliant figure appeared in the divine realm. It is said that the god warrior named Dongfang Tianlong cultivated his battle qi to an incredible level, and he united the power of the gods at the top of the fall of the Two Realms Mountain, resealed the gates of the two realms of gods and demons, and created the peace of eternity for the creatures of heaven and earth.

Dongfang Tianlong died of exhaustion, the chaos of a thousand demons came to an end, and the world entered the era of Tianlong. Six thousand years later, the remnants of the race rose from the ashes and regained their former glory.

Soon, the friction between the forces of the major gods and warriors continued, and the contradictions became increasingly intensified, and finally the Great War of the Divine Realm broke out, and the world entered the "Middle Blood Century". In this way, thousands of years have formed the Eastern Continent Haotian God Realm, the West Continent Light God Realm, the Northern Continent Star God Realm, and the Middle Earth Fengyun God Realm.

The four divine realms stand side by side, so that Haoran righteousness will exist between heaven and earth for a long time, and the world will be peaceful again.

After 3,000 years, mankind lived and worked in peace and contentment, the wind and rain were smooth, and the sword and soldiers were not prosperous, and no one remembered those dark days anymore.

The story takes place three thousand years later.

Chapter 1: Wind and rain to keep guests

Dongshi Mountain is located in the southeast border of the Tianfeng Kingdom, with a radius of hundreds of miles, the mountain is steep, stretching to the north, the peaks are abrupt, and the strange rocks are craggy. If you stand on the top of the mountain, you can take in the majestic scenery of mountains and rivers in the west.

The prolific jade on the Dongshi Mountain, its color is pure, beautiful and extraordinary, it is loved by most women, and is exported to the southwest and northeast regions. However, the unique wealth of Dongshi Mountain is not here, the rich mineral resources are the real reason for its fame in the southeast.

In the middle of the night, dark clouds rolled, thunder rumbled, and the sky was full of bitter wind and rain. The already sinister Dongshi Mountain is even more strange at this moment, as if it is a fierce beast dormant in the dark, wanting to choose people to devour.

At the foot of a mountain at the western foot of Dongshi Mountain, a humble inn sits next to the avenue. On this windy and rainy night, there were still five or six customers in the inn talking and laughing loudly, seeing that the night was getting deeper and deeper, and the wind and rain were getting stronger and stronger, everyone was not afraid of not being able to make the trip, and they were still loud and noisy, drinking fine wine. At this time, a wandering musician was waving the strings of his hand while his ears were hot, singing the ode of the divine warrior who had been circulating on the continent at some unknown time, and in that epic story and ancient passionate tune, everyone beat the knots and raised their glasses. The wandering musician's voice was faintly discernible in the dim light and the storm.

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When darkness falls, my friend, please do not grieve, swing your sword with faith, guard your faith with your sword, and sing to death even if you fall.

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When darkness comes, my friend, do not grieve, for as long as faith remains, the stars in heaven will eventually guide you to your way home.

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Heaven and earth are lamenting, plants and trees are also lamenting, blood stains the earth red, and corpses are piled up on the mountain. The hero clutches his weapon under the blade of death and marches forward.

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The vicissitudes of a thousand years are just like the withering glory of that night, and it has been 10,000 years in a flick of a finger. The glory of the past is long gone, but the glory is still passed down through the ages.

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The phoenix is reborn from the ashes, and a legend will be born in the fall!

The phoenix is reborn in the ashes, and a legend will be born in the fall!"

After the song, everyone applauded.

A man dressed in soft armor, with a dagger at his waist, and a long sword on his back, obviously dressed as a ranger, was so excited that his face was flushed, he slapped the table, tilted his neck, drank a bowl of spirits in his hand, and shouted: "Good job, the god warrior must get it!" Grandma, if I were born in the era of a thousand demons and chaos, even if I was just a bronze warrior, I would follow the god warrior to kill all those demons and monsters, it was really happy!

A man with a mercenary logo on his soft armor laughed and said: "Brother Qiao, we are just a small bronze warrior, not to mention a battlefield in the era of a thousand demons in the troubled times, even if we encounter a little demon on weekdays, we will also become a thing in the womb." ”

The crowd burst into laughter.

This basin of cold water was poured up, and the impassioned momentum of the ranger surnamed Qiao immediately withered. With a reluctant face, he grabbed the flask and poured it violently.

"Although our strength is low, as long as we work hard to cultivate, there will always be a day when we will improve, even if we die on the battlefield due to poor strength in the end, we will still be born great, die a glorious death, and be worthy of heaven and earth. A slightly younger voice came.

Everyone was stunned, and after a while, they were all enthusiastic, and they stood up and applauded. Following the prestige, I saw a man in cloth sitting in the northeast corner, and I saw that his eyebrows were handsome, indifferent, and there was an unstoppable faint and noble aura on his body.

The ranger surnamed Qiao was the most excited, taking advantage of the drunken heat, he pulled out his long sword with a "bang", jumped out with a "hey", stood firmly in the center of the hall, held a sword flower in his left and right hands, and laughed wildly: "That's it! Even if my generation is humble, but the blood is not extinguished, even if the darkness comes, we should die generously." The mercenary and his companion laughed and said, "Wonderful, wonderful, Brother Qiao is going to play a few tricks on everyone." ”

The wandering musician and a merchant also shouted in unison, "Come on, come on." And the shopkeeper Wang, who was sitting on the side and messing around with everyone, also laughed: "Brother Qiao, you have to play a trick, and today's wine money is mine." Everyone can drink it, and the food and drinks are enough. ”

The people rejoiced, and the clamor grew louder. Only the young man in the northeast corner had a smile on the corner of his mouth and poured himself a drink.

The ranger surnamed Qiao heard the noise of the crowd, and a somersault flipped out, like a car wheel, a dozen consecutive hollow somersaults in the air drew an arc and landed lightly on an empty table in the northwest corner of the hotel, holding the sword and bowing, rotating more than a dozen times in a row to unload the momentum, just facing everyone, bowed into a salute, and said: "Warrior Sword Dance, please."

The crowd applauded, and the wandering musician set his dirty lyre on the table, waving the strings and playing the warrior's song with the sword dance of the Ranger surnamed Qiao. This warrior sword dance is an entertaining sport among warriors, there are no gorgeous moves, only stab, split, chop, pick, chip, and other basic movements, of course, there is no lethality, because it is not originally for the purpose of fighting, every movement of the sword dance is to show the warrior's integrity.

At this moment, the ranger surnamed Qiao danced a rough and bold sword dance, with the impassioned warrior song, there was a kind of slaughter and magnificence of soldiers on the battlefield.

After the dance, everyone applauded loudly and stepped forward to toast, and the ranger surnamed Qiao laughed, drank several glasses in a row, and shouted happily.

When the wine was hot, the ranger surnamed Qiao said: "This god is really hard to fathom, the temper will change, one moment it was still full of sunset, the next moment it was pouring rain, it seems that it will not be possible tonight." ”

The wandering musician said, "Brother, where are you going in such a hurry?"

The ranger surnamed Qiao was asked by the wandering musician, and he looked quite excited, and said, "It's not going to Yicheng yet." Do you know Yicheng? It is one of the cities around Dongshi Mountain, but this city is very different from other cities. ”

"What's out of the ordinary?" asked the wandering musician.

The ranger surnamed Qiao took a sip of wine, and his eyebrows fluttered: "It is said that Yinantian, the city guard of Yicheng, is a golden god warrior, who has the title of Xuanwu and is famous, so I am here to pay homage to him." ”

"Oh, Golden God Warrior, so powerful!?" the musician was shocked.

In this world, if warrior is a hot profession, then the god warrior is a super sublimated version of this profession. Although there is a difference between a god warrior and a warrior, its connotation is the difference between heaven and earth. It can be said that as long as you can awaken the power of reincarnation, then you are a warrior, but if you want to become a god warrior, then it will be extremely difficult. To put it simply, a god warrior must have a military rank.

Military rank is a title issued by the Fengyun God Interface to all the people, this title is not only an honorary title, a proof of strength, status and qualifications to hold important positions in the Fengyun God Realm, but also a kind of cultivation treasure, the secret of which is not enough for outsiders. But although the military rank is good, it is extremely difficult to get it. The nine countries of the Eastern Regions have a population of hundreds of millions, and those with military ranks are less than ten fingers, which shows the rarity.

The ranger surnamed Qiao enjoyed the shock of the musician very much, and said proudly: "I heard that in the entire Nine Kingdoms of the Eastern Regions, there are only nine divine warriors, and the top eight are all super powerhouses in the Purple Gold Realm. They are extremely strong, and they are in the Lingzhou Dry Wind and Lingzhou, and it is natural that they have obtained military ranks. But Yi Nantian of this Yicheng actually got the rank of Golden Realm, which is really rare in the world, and if such a character can be produced, this Yijia must be extraordinary. As a warrior, since you have come to this place, how can you not go to pay your respects. ”

The musician sighed and said: "Hearing you say this, I am also interested, I just have nowhere to go, this rain has stopped, why don't we go together and go to see the rumored Wing family, as well as the divine warrior Yi Nantian, how about it?"

The ranger surnamed Qiao was overjoyed and said, "Great! ”

The two talked extremely speculatively, but the merchants, mercenaries, and shopkeepers next to them looked strange, and there was a hint of banter in their eyes. Hearing that the two of them were going to Yicheng to visit the Yijia and Yinantian together, the mercenary finally couldn't help but chuckle and said, "Two, I don't want to pour cold water on you, but I have to remind you that if you want to go to the Yijia family, then I'm afraid you have to be prepared to be disappointed." ”

"Oh, why?" the ranger surnamed Qiao was puzzled, and the musician also cast his eyes on it.

The merchant was about to speak, but the door of the shop squeaked open.

A gust of wind and icy humidity blew in, the candles flickered, and the inn was immediately bright and dark.

Who else would come on such a rainy night?