"Little one, let your grandfather tell you the story of his childhood!

Takubahiro looked at the true god with a grateful gaze, and then looked at his grandson. His mind was wandering, tracing back. Decades ago, in troubled times, Hiroshi Tuoba was a teenager in his twenties, and he was full of spirit and eager to create a career. At that time, in troubled times, human life was as cheap as a dog. At that time, Tuoba Hong chose to follow Murong Fu and compete for the world.

And in the troubled times, there are countless heroes and heroes. In order to realize his dream, and also to assist Murong Fu to dominate the world. Countless tragic battles followed, rolling in the mountains of corpses, sleeping in a sea of blood, as if it were commonplace. Countless brushes with death. Even when I sleep, I worry about whether I can see the sun rising tomorrow. But in the end, Tuoba Hong survived, and the Murong Yi clan finally calmed the world and won the country.

And the people of the Tuoba clan also shined in the entrance hall because of Tuoba Hong's great exploits, and became one of the four famous families of the Great Yan Kingdom. And Tuoba Hong has grown in strength because of countless tragic battles. In the end, he was valued by the True God, and with the help of the True God, he became the ultimate powerhouse of mankind, the Obsidian Martial Saint.

"Good grandson, good grandson, you are grandpa's favorite person, and you are also the hope of my Tuoba family. My biggest dream is for you to achieve more than your grandfather. Do you understand?" Takubahiro looked at his grandson with such a kind gaze. He knew that his grandchildren would never let him down.

"Lord God, I think I've rested enough, please let me enter the Bianliang Illusion Realm again. I'm going to continue to take on the challenge, what my grandfather could have done decades ago, can do today!"

"Also, grandpa, I know you love me very much, but please don't protect me too much in the future, I want to face the storm with my own strength!"

"Understood!" Takoba Hiroshi smiled with satisfaction.

"As you wish!" the True God smiled, and Tuoba's figure once again disappeared into the Bianliang Illusion.

"Thank you for your help to this child!" Looking at his grandson, who was fighting fiercely in the illusion again, Tuoba Hiroshi understood that this child was not far from success. Because, people who have struggled between life and death have improved their strength far beyond ordinary people.

"Thank me for what, if you have the heart, you might as well concentrate on your precious grandson, and don't let him be in danger. Although the Bianliang Illusion Realm is just an illusion, if you are killed there, you will also die!"

"I think if I was negligent and didn't have time to make a move, Lord Shinjin would have done the same!" said Ke Takubahiro suddenly.

"Really?" Lord Shinjin was visibly stunned, but then smiled. The apostle of this world chosen by himself is not only extremely powerful, but also extremely intelligent.

"Lord God, you have been very kind to my Tuoba family. Takubahiro was grateful. If there is anything that the true god needs to be served, he will never give up!"

"I'm very satisfied that you have this intention!" Lord Shinjin turned his head away, staring at the painting in the void motionlessly, but his expression was so desolate. The scene in the painting is something he will never forget. That scene represents his own painful memories.

A delicate young man, always with that faint kind smile on his face, appeared in the mind of the true god. The guy who came to this world as the fourth messenger of the underworld was also caught by himself into the Bianliang Illusion, but that guy didn't feel a trace of fear, and actually laughed at the flawless existence in his heart as a dead thing!

It was from that time on, that I had always been lazy and finally became serious and finally seriously improved my strength. I finally have the strength to depict a vibrant Bianliang fantasy.

"Xiao Chen, all this is thanks to you!, but I'm afraid what you didn't expect is that the angry Bianliang Illusion brought me not more joy, but sadness that I can never forget!"

"Xiao Chen, I once lost the splendid country because of my incompetence, and after a thousand years, I came to this world! I will never let the tragedy of a thousand years ago happen again! I want to prove to you that I, Zhao Ji, am not an incompetent person, and no one can look down on me!

Especially you hairy boy, even more not!

In the illusion, Tuoba Jue is still struggling to kill, he is challenging his limits. He wants to become stronger, he wants to become stronger, and he wants to wash away the shame brought to him by the two gangsters of the Huangfu family. He wants to become stronger, to become as powerful as his grandfather, he wants to make the Tuoba clan more prosperous, and he wants everyone in the world to remember his name.

Tuoba Hong, who also witnessed all this, smiled and silently watched everything in the illusion, and his precious grandson really did not disappoint himself. Tuoba Yuan, if you have half the fighting spirit of my good grandson, how good it is!

For some reason, such a name suddenly appeared in Tuoba Hong's mind. Tuoba Hong was shocked, he looked around weakly, and the True God Lord was still staring at everything that happened in the illusion without noticing the change in his expression at all. Takubahiro finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"Tuoba Hong, do you know? Bianliang Illusion is not just an illusion. It comes from a memory that I don't want to look back, that lonely city surrounded by me, was once my royal city, and above the tower, it was my most loyal people who fought hard. And the beasts who kept climbing up under the tower. I want to crush them to pieces one by one!"

Suddenly, the true god's eyes widened with rage, and his fists clenched tightly. "It's these brutes who have ruined my country and my subjects. In a blink of an eye, a thousand years have passed, but when people mention my name, they are all the kings of the dead country and the king of mediocrity. If time could go against the current, I would never let such a thing happen, and I want to tell the world that I am by no means a king of a dead country, and I am by no means a king of mediocrity. I am absolutely capable of turning the country into a country with the same iron bucket, and I want to make those wild people dare not peep at half a step. No, it's not just that, I want to expand my territory, I want all nations to come to court, I want to create a unique and prosperous world. I want future generations to talk about me, and they will all praise and admire!"

But none of this can ever be done. Lost time can never be returned. Painful memories can only be the unbearable past!" the true god bowed his head in despair.

Looking at the face of the true god, Takubahiro was also hesitating, he didn't know whether to tell the true god about that dream in his heart. However, if you can get the support of the true god, you will get twice the result with half the effort. Forget it, let's just say it! It's a big deal, I'm just reprimanded by the true god!

"Lord God, in fact, you don't have to be pessimistic, you can't make up for your regrets personally, but that doesn't mean you can't make up for it. You also know that I am your chosen messenger in this world, and I have always respected and loyal you. Although you rarely leave here, the general trend of the world cannot escape your eyes at all. The current situation of the Great Yan Kingdom, you must also know, the Murong royal family is cowardly and incompetent, there are traitorous ministers in charge, there are enemies outside, and there are many excessive taxes and miscellaneous taxes, which are countless, and the people are miserable. In order to prevent the common people in the world from unwarranted disasters, it is better to "

Tuoba Hong didn't dare to say any more, no matter how mediocre the Murong royal family was, but after all, your Tuoba family was also a courtier of the Murong royal family. No matter how good your reasons are, if a courtier wants to overthrow the monarch, he is guilty of rebellion. What would be the reaction of the true god in front of him, who was also a king a long time ago, to talk to him about such a thing?

The expected outburst of rage did not happen. Lord Shin God just looked at the messenger who was looking at him in the human world with extraordinary calm. "Don't you just see that the Murong royal family is mediocre and incompetent, and want to replace it? The king has no way, and the people rise up to fight it, which is the way of heaven! Why should I object?"

Hearing this, Tuoba Hong was overjoyed. Thinking of the scene of the king dominating the world, answering all the people's voices, and bowing down in front of him, Tuoba Hiroshi felt his blood boiling! I, Tuobahiro, my Tuoba family, can have that kind of day!

Lord True God looked at Tuoba Hong, who seemed extremely excited, sighed slightly, and said to himself, "Back then, in troubled times, there were constant killings and conquests in various places. In order to make the world stable and the people can live a happy and peaceful life, it is necessary to unify the world, and at that time, Murong Fu was well-behaved, humble and kind, and lenient to others. In addition, he has high ambitions and has the world in mind. So in every respect, it is the best person to end this troubled world. So, at that time, our seven siblings chose him!"

"But everything has changed since that thing happened fifteen years ago when it shouldn't have happened. Since Murong Fu was gone, the situation in the Great Yan Kingdom has plummeted, and now, there are enemies outside, and there are people with ill intentions ready to move. Taxes and servitude are like cow's hair, and the people are miserable. Since ancient times, the people are the most important, and the king is light. Since the Murong Yi clan can't make the people live a stable and happy life, then it should also give way!"

But there is an even more important reason, that the true God does not want to speak in front of this man. That is to prove to a little bastard that I, Zhao Ji, am by no means as unbearable as you think. Xiao Chen, little bastard, you polish your dog eyes for me, take a good look!

"Lord True God, you can rest assured, as long as my Tuoba family gains the world, I will reject strong enemies from the outside and the people from within. So that the people in the world will no longer suffer from war, and everyone can live a happy life with abundant food and clothing. Takubahiro hurriedly assured the True God.

"I hope what you're saying is the truth!" Lord Shinshin nodded, "But, Tuobahiro, let me ask you, since you have decided to compete for the world, what about your capital? At the very least, you must have an army to compete for the world, right?"

"Lord God, don't worry. With the financial resources of my Tuoba family, it is simply easy to build an army of 100,000 people. Tuoba Hong smiled, laughing so conceitedly. The Tuoba family started as a businessman, and large and small business clothes are all over the world. In addition to bringing a lot of intelligence information to himself, this also brings him a huge fortune. Speaking of which, to put it mildly, even the Murong royal family of the current Great Yan Kingdom is a little inferior to the Tuoba clan compared to wealth. What is the point of building an army of 100,000 people?

"Hey, Tuoba Hong, it seems that you still don't understand what I mean!" Lord True God shook his head helplessly, "I know that with the strength of your Tuoba clan, it is not difficult to build an army of 100,000 people, or even a million people. But have you ever thought about it? What can such a rabble army do for you but to consume countless dollars and food for you?"

"Since ancient times, there are not many soldiers, but refinement. It will not be wide, but fierce. A force of more than 10,000 soldiers can beat your millions of rabble. Do you understand?"

"Tuobahiro, I want your army to be like an eagle fighting in the sky, and any enemy is so small and ridiculous in its eyes!" "Thank you for your guidance!" "I will set out to build my army. I must build my army into a strong army that can be used as a ten, and one as a hundred. In the eyes of the eagle fighting in the sky, any enemy is small and weak. Lord God, this army of mine will be called the Black Eagle Guard from now on. A scorching glint flashed in Takubahiro's eyes. That's right, since ancient times, there are not many soldiers, but refinement. will not be wide. The army that I have built will be the strongest army in the world. "But Tuoba Hong, you must understand that an army that has not been on the battlefield and has never seen blood and fire will never be worthy of being called an iron-blooded hero. Although I can't help you with anything else, I'm afraid that the illusion I created will help you a little, sending your chosen army to the illusion. Let them practice their formations and exercise their courage on the tragic battlefield. Let them be strong in the midst of war, in the midst of killing. ”

"Lord True God, what kind of virtue is Tuoba Hong, and he is so kind to Lord God? "The ultimate human being, the obsidian martial saint Tuoba Hong, bent down deeply to the man in front of him, and this was also from his heart.

"Don't be grateful to me, I, Zhao Ji, lost the country and the world a long, long time ago. And today, Tuoba Hong, as my envoy in this world, I hope that the people of the world can understand that my apostle Zhao Ji in this world not only has the ability to seize the country, but also can protect this splendid country. Zhao Ji waved his hand tiredly, "Tuoba Hong, I'm already tired, I want to rest and rest, and the rest will be left to you!"

"Greetings to Lord Shinri!" said Tuoba Hiroshi respectfully. A dazzling multicolored light flashed. When the light disappeared, Zhao Ji's figure also disappeared.