In November of the same year, Liu Ren was murdered by the Zuo family, who took advantage of the intersection of his position in the court and the major families in Kyoto to successfully take the throne.

Xia Wangong's Xiongguo took this opportunity to say that he wanted to kill the traitorous ministers who sought power and the Zuo family, and completely tore their faces.

On the one hand, the Zuo family, who inherited the profound heritage of the Tianyuan Dynasty, and on the other hand, the Xia family, who used the new legal system to sweep the southern countries.

These two families didn't deal with each other a hundred years ago, and the Zuo family almost killed the Xia family.

The grievances and grievances of the two great families actually began to settle down today, a hundred years later.

In the beginning, the two forces fought back and forth, today I will drive you out of Kyoto, tomorrow you will drive me out of Kyoto.

Moreover, the war in the era of cold weapons was still very slow, and it was fought like this for two or three years.

Xia Luo, who had been in retreat in the small courtyard, was really a little unbearable.

Today, a group of soldiers came to make trouble there, and just after the trouble, another group came, and the trouble became even more fierce.

Who can stand this?

So on a dark and windy night, Xia Wangong, who was more than a thousand kilometers away, had just finished taking a shower and was about to deal with the government, but he saw an extra book on the table, and the title of the book was only four big characters, "The Art of War".

Later, there was a legend that Xia Wangong saw the gods this night and was appointed by God as a new generation of emperors.

It was from this time that the combat effectiveness of the Xiongguo soldiers soared again, and the Zuo family, which was originally evenly matched, became vulnerable.

Finally, five years later, with the Zuo family and the children being sent to the execution table, the whole land returned to its former peace.

Now the Xia family has a new address, that is, in the Imperial Palace in Kyoto.

From then on, a country called the Tianxiong Dynasty appeared in the mundane world and took the place of the Tianyuan Dynasty.

And this year, history is known as the first year of Gongqiu.

As the founding emperor of the Tianxiong Dynasty, Xia Wangong will also be criticized and debated by countless descendants.

But because of his overly brutal rule, the entire dynasty was very unstable.

Within a few months, several forces were on the move.

At this time, the shortcomings of the Tianxiong Dynasty also appeared, this dynasty followed the path of outright militarism, and everything was in the service of war.

As soon as there was no war, the entire dynasty would face collapse.

Therefore, if you want to keep this dynasty, there are only two ways, either continue the war and expand outward, or immediately change the state form and restore the previous system of an agrarian state.

In the palace, after many ministers retreated, Xia Luo turned on the candlelight, looked at Xia Wangong opposite and asked.

"How? What are you going to do? ”

Xia Wangong is already very different from before, there is a domineering spirit between his eyebrows, and there is still a disregard for life in the depths of his eyes.

Power is what the world seeks, but it also changes a person and corrupts a person.

"The things I did, no matter what, can't be changed, future generations will scold me as a tyrant, in that case, I don't have to care about reputation, it's better to take advantage of the fact that I'm still alive now, and lay a little more territory for the Tianxiong Dynasty for the benefit of future generations."

This sentence is very clear, he wants to continue to fight, and then plunder.

"And after that? No matter how prosperous a dynasty is, it cannot go on like this forever. ”

"When the time comes...... It's up to God then. ”

This conversation ended hastily, because today's Xia Wangong is no longer the same Xia Wangong as before, and it always gives Xia Luo a very strange feeling.

The other side has completely fallen into worldly desires, expanding its territory, and it sounds good, but isn't this just waging war and aggression?

He only thought about how much the Tianxiong Dynasty would gain because of this war, and never considered how many people and how many families would be destroyed because of his so-called expansion of territory.

But I don't want to care about these Xia Luo, sooner or later I will leave the mortal world and become a monk, it is already very good that he can do this step in mortal affairs, and it may be counterproductive if he cares more.

In the third year of Gongqiu, with the humming sound of the alchemy furnace, an unprecedented furnace of elixir was born.

This is the pill that Xia Lu has spent more than ten years and wasted an unknown number of herbs to create with painstaking efforts to refine and improve the cultivation speed of true qi.

Looking at this slightly rough appearance of the elixir, Xia Luo felt that this was the most beautiful thing in the world.

"Finally, finally!"

No one knows how many sins and pains he has put into refining such a few small pills in the past ten years.

As the founder of the pill, he was obliged to give the pill a name.

The pills that increased the cultivation speed of spiritual energy in the cultivation realm were more famous than one earth, and he felt that his pills could not be in the same stream as those pills, so he rolled his eyes and thought of a good name.

"In the future, this elixir will be called Zhenwu Rapid Pill!"

Well, good name.

Originally, his cultivation speed was very slow, and at this speed, he didn't know how many hundred years it would take to cultivate to the perfection of the True Martial Realm, but with this elixir, it could at least shorten the time by several times.

If the True Martial Realm is the foundation of martial arts, then there must be martial arts Jindan, martial arts primordial infant or something.

I have been doing this in the mortal world, and when the time comes, I will be invincible and then go to the cultivation realm, wouldn't I be ...... Hey, hey, hey.

After speaking, he ate a True Martial Rapid Pill and began to cultivate.

Six years later, Xia Wangong died in his sleep, stabbed to death by his third grandson.

Then the third grandson was guillotined because of this incident, and the throne was inherited by the second grandson.

Of course, this is just the whole thing in the eyes of outsiders, and no one knows what it is.

As soon as the second grandson took office, he immediately stopped the expanding border officers and soldiers.

Ordered that from this moment on, from top to bottom, all recuperate and recuperate, and overturn all the previous set of strategies to kill the enemy to get ahead.

Now the land area of this Tianxiong Dynasty is more than double that of the Tianyuan Dynasty.

When facing the soldiers of the Tianxiong Dynasty, Yi Guo and Da Da Guo, who had both fought in Kyoto, thought that they were the same as the Tianyuan Dynasty back then, so they were a little careless.

And the price is that the two countries were completely swallowed up by the Tianxiong Dynasty in just a few months.

For the newly appointed emperor, this is simply a perfect start, and how many years this dynasty can be run depends on the ability of the children and grandchildren of the Xia family.

History seems to have been repeating itself, and after several generations of the Tianxiong Dynasty, the entire dynasty ushered in its first prosperous era.

Today's streets are full of horse-drawn carriages and the cries of hawkers.

Through the windows of other people's homes, you can see happy smiles on people's faces.

In this regard, Xia Luo still has only one sentence.

"Prosperity must fall."

When I came to a tavern, I saw a handsome young man holding a can of something, and he was trying to sell it to the tavern keeper.

"This method of brewing wine was given to my ancestors by Xia Luo Sword Immortal back then, and he drank this wine when he practiced martial arts.

I swear by my Liu Mengqing's name, it's absolutely true! ”

This speech caused everyone in the tavern to laugh in unison.

"Hahaha, Xia Luo is an immortal, even if he drinks alcohol, he is still drinking immortal wine, how can he drink your broken wine."

Liu Mengqing's face was flushed, and he wanted to say something, but he didn't say anything anyway.

Just as he was about to leave, Xia Luo stopped him.

"Boy, you said that the recipe for this wine was given to you by Xia Luo? Could it be that you are the descendant of Liu Anran? ”