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Chapter One Thousand and Nineteen

The number of qi for more than 1,600 years in the Great Zhou was once dissipated!

At this moment, the land of Jiuzhou was silent. The darkness of the pen and the fun of the pavilion www.biquge.info far away, enveloping the whole land. Countless pairs of eyes, looking at the void of fate, looking in the direction of the capital, shining.

"It's finally here, the prosperity of the sect!"

In the distant mountain forest, a thin figure sat under the ancient trees on the top of the mountain, sighed, and stood up suddenly. Then he left this mountain forest that had been hidden for a long time.

For this day, the powerhouses of the sectarian world don't know how long they have waited. Everything has a number of qi, and before the number of qi is exhausted, there are all kinds of means, and it is difficult to achieve the wish. The Great Zhou Dynasty has been in power for more than 1,000 years, and the people have accumulated strong luck. As long as the number of qi is not exhausted, the fortune of the dynasty can make the emperor invincible.

Liu Xuan, the emperor of the people, although he has only been cultivating for a few decades. But he was already a powerhouse at the Xuan Ming level. In addition, he sits in the capital, and the luck of the world gathers, and he has the blessing of dynastic luck. In such a place, even a few alien emperors who perished in the Middle Ages did not dare to take risks lightly, and they were not sure to deal with it.

Only when the Emperor of the People left the capital city could several different emperors be able to defeat him. But for so many years, the true body of the human emperor has never left the capital, so even if everyone has the heart to overthrow the Great Zhou, they have no way to start.

It is no exaggeration to say that the human emperor Liu Xuan is the fate of the entire dynasty. Although he didn't make a move, he just sat in the deep palace and never showed up. But his very existence is a huge and incomparable deterrent. No matter how unruly an evil monk is, he doesn't dare to do too outrageous and excessive. so as not to attract his attention.

And now, the luck of the Great Zhou is gone. The most prominent and terrifying emperor in ancient times finally cut off the undefeated aura on his body. And this is where the Yunyun Sect comes in.

"The gas is exhausted...... , the number of gas is exhausted...... How could this be. ”

The turmoil of the Void of Destiny continues, thick dark clouds cover the void, mountains and rivers shook, and stars fall like rain. Fang Yun waved his hand and shattered a star dragging infinite light, his eyes were thoughtful, and his heart sank straight down.

He could feel that a trace of purple luck was escaping from his body. Fang Yun knew that it was the part of the dynasty's luck that had been blessed on his body, and it was dissipating.

Fang Yunnai is the champion of the Great Zhou Dynasty, the crown of princes, and the military general who was personally canonized by the emperor and summoned the world. It is part of the Great Zhou Society. Invisibly, it is naturally blessed by the fortune of the dynasty and shares a part of the fortune of the dynasty.

Now that the luck of the Great Zhou Dynasty is gone, Fang Yun has a share of the "official luck", and it will naturally be gone. If the dynasty is gone, Fang Yun's official title will naturally be meaningless.

"I've read history books and know the classics. The change of dynasties in history is often the weakening of the dynasty, the mediocrity of the court, and the misery of the people of the world. At this time, countless strong people will conform to the will of heaven, be born in response to the situation, and renew the mountains and rivers. However, since the founding of the Great Zhou Dynasty, the world has been peaceful, and the country and the people have been peaceful. Under the governance of Confucianism, it has reached an unprecedented prosperity. How could it be that at the peak of its prime, the qi was exhausted?......"

Fang Yun's heart was heavy. The Lantai Secret Garden observed the chaos of "a group of tigers devouring dragons" very early, and the ancient powerhouses deduced the qi of the Great Zhou Dynasty very early, which was only more than a thousand years. I have heard of the weak and died, but I have not heard of the strong and the strong.

Fang Yun was not a die-hard member of the imperial court, but he also had to admit that the fall of the imperial court at this time was definitely bad news for all the people in the world. When the sect took over the imperial power, no one could expect this peaceful prosperity to appear again.

The world of sects is the world of killing. Such a world will never bring any peace to the world! The Middle Ages is enough to explain everything.

"Boom!"

Another wave of strong earth tremors came from the direction of Shangjing. And the whole heavens and the earth trembled in this tremor. Fang Yun's heart sank, and his heart became even more anxious. The true qi was agitated, and he instantly passed through countless voids and went to the upper capital.

This is already the seventh wave of the big shock......

............

In the capital city, this is a sign of the end of the world. The rolling clouds rolled and almost pressed to the ground. In the sea of clouds, facing the position of the palace, a thick, huge sea of clouds is formed. A series of huge purple lightning thunderbolts fell from the sky and landed in the center of the imperial city one after another.

Between heaven and earth, the wind is strong, and the sand is flying and the rocks are gone. The whole earth shook violently.

"Oh my God! It's terrible! Something happened. Is the end coming?"

"Shangjing is the imperial capital, and I have lived here since my great-grandfather. It has always been peaceful, and there has never been a major earthquake. What the hell is going on this time?"

"Damnation! Is this damnation? God forbid......

In the capital, people are panicking. Countless traders, travelers, tea drinkers, scholars, and civilians saw this amazing scene. They are just ordinary people, and this never-before-seen scene in front of them is completely beyond the scope of their psychological acceptance.

"Everyone, go home. Hide in the house and don't come out!"

A large number of forbidden troops and city guards rode horses, and the hooves of horses resounded like thunder, and they passed through the streets like the wind. The wind is getting more and more right now, and it is definitely not good for so many people to stay on the street. Although the city guards did not experience such a scene, the commander of the city guards was undoubtedly extremely talented, and they reacted quickly. Disperse the population.

At such times, the crowd is too crowded. It's easy to cause confusion!

"Oh no! it's the stars falling again......"

An exclamation came from the crowd, and everyone subconsciously looked up. I saw that in the thick black clouds, a little light flashed, brighter and brighter, more and more clear, it was the stars of the world.

"Buzz!"

At this moment, a burst of golden light rushed into the sky from the depths of the palace. The brilliance changed, turning into a dome-shaped film of light, quickly enveloping the entire Shangjing City and expanding out.

"Come on!, fearless!!"

A majestic voice, in the fierce wind, faintly floated out from the depths of the palace. If there is none.

"Boom!"

The golden film of light blocked all the falling stars, but it couldn't stop the thunder that thundered down from the void of fate. Huge, dazzling purple thunder pierced through layers of void and slammed down on the glorious "Central Purple Qi Palace". Between heaven and earth, suddenly, there was silence for a moment, and then in the depths of the Great Zhou Palace, the purple dynasty luck essence that did not disperse all year round, magnificent and mighty, after a shock, the last wisp of essence was completely extinguished.

"Click——"

In the deafening loud crisp sound, the thick earth of Shangjing City suddenly cracked. Four huge cracks, with the central purple qi hall as the center, stretched out in all directions. Just through the four city gates, the entire Shangjing City is divided into four parts.

Wherever the great crack passed, countless houses collapsed. In the screams, the entire Shangjing City suddenly fell into complete chaos.

"Boom!"

In a place where ordinary people could not see, the Taimiao Temple in the northwest of the palace suddenly cracked with a "boom". The tablets of the emperors of the Great Zhou Dynasty placed in it, in an instant, like a candlestick blown by the wind, literally downward, fell down one after another.

"Teacher!!"

A burst of exclamations came from the temple, and a man with a famous son of heaven sacrificing wine and a grizzled face rushed out of the temple.

"Alas——"

On the rockery, the toasters sitting cross-legged looked at the sloping and collapsing roof of the Taimiao, and let out a long sigh. The temple is a place where the emperors of the past dynasties worshiped the heavens and the earth and the ancestors of the past dynasties. After the death of the emperors of the Zhou Dynasty, the tablet was moved into the temple and enjoyed the incense of the world.

Now, the dynastic spirit is gone. Taimiao bore the brunt and was naturally implicated. The fall of the imperial tablets in the Taimiao is a sign that the dynasty has fallen, the qi has been dispersed, and the royal ancestors can no longer enjoy the incense of the world.

"The painstaking management of the three imperial courts, countless Confucian scholars have followed one after another, and they have traveled the world. In exchange, is it a sectarian restoration?......"

Zhuang Sichen looked at the top of the palace, his eyes gloomy. At this moment, his whole body became much older.

After the death of the Master, the toast is the first in the world. Zhuang Sichen knew very well that the fall of the dynasty this time was fundamentally different from any previous time. In the Confucian classics, dynastic change is a normal phenomenon. Rise and fall, decline and fall, until a new dynasty is born.

The change of dynasty did not have much impact on Confucianism. But this time it's not. In the historical records of the "Jixia School Palace", there has never been a period when the dynasty was prosperous, without any signs of decay, and the gas began to disperse.

If something goes wrong, there will be demons!

In Zhuang Sichen's memory, the last time such a thing happened on record was in the Middle Ages!

"Senior brother, you ...... right in your words"

Zhuang Sichen sighed and slowly stood up.

"Xiuwen, go, summon the third prince to see me. ”

"Yes, teacher. ”

A Confucian scholar quickly took the order and left.

............

When Fang Yun rushed to Shangjing City, it was such a dilapidated scene: the once magnificent Shangjing City was just a ruined ruin at this moment. Four huge black cracks, bottomless, cut the capital one by one.

Countless houses fell on the road, and black smoke rose from the rubble. Faintly visible firelight rushing into the sky. In the chaos, there were wails and the figures of the Praetorian Guards fighting fires.

The splendor is not there, the magnificence is not. What appeared in front of Fang Yun was the capital city after a storm raged. The imperial capital of more than a thousand years is as dilapidated as an old man.

Fang Yun stood in the place that was once the city gate, shocked and speechless.

"Could it be...... Is this the future of the world?"

Fang Yun muttered to himself, only to feel a tremor spread throughout his body from the tail cone. Fang Yun wasn't shocked for too long, and soon a thought crossed his mind, making Fang Yun shudder.

"Mother's ......"

Fang Yun's body trembled, and he immediately flew towards the place of the Sifang Marquis' Mansion.

Da Zhou's qi has been exhausted, and the next catastrophe will only be thousands of times more tragic than the scene that happened in front of him. In Middle-earth and Jiuzhou, hundreds of millions of people will be turned into this power change of crushing and killing.

Heaven and earth are chessboards, and all beings are chess pieces. Countless sects in antiquity, middle and early antiquity have entered the game. I am afraid that what will come to the future is not the endless darkness of the Middle Ages, but an even more tragic era. In this chaotic era that has begun, no one and no force can stop it, and it cannot be reversed.

On the eve of this darkness, what Fang Yun wanted to see most in his heart at this time was his own mother and his own family......