"It's really the Destiny of Great Fire"

The Raven Holy Maiden Yin Nanyu looked at the eyes of the heavenly dome, and the corners of her mouth murmured, unable to believe it.

I was extremely puzzled.

Isn't the Great Yan Dynasty already extinct?

As far as she knows, three years ago, there was a great chaos in the world, and there were many soldiers in turmoil, and since the first battle of crossing the river, the great fire has been exhausted.

King Xia is known as a million-strong army, with extremely strong soldiers, and there is a peerless female commander under his command, who led the army to level the Yandu, surrounded the entire palace, and all the royal families were slaughtered.

The Yan capital was broken, and all parts of the country looked down on the wind, and later even if they had the strength to resist, they were all suppressed by the Great Xia army.

In a year, it subsided.

In other words, the Great Yan Heavenly Destiny is over.

However, the silver-scaled heavenly dragon in front of him is indeed a symbol of the great Yan national fortune.

It is rumored that more than 800 years ago, the ascension of the immortal road was isolated, and a great catastrophe fell, the luck of the human race declined, and many immortal gates fell, and then there were demons in trouble, the world was in chaos, the people were not happy, and the lives were ruined, this was the catastrophe of the human race.

It was at this time that a ruthless man was born, and it was rumored that a human immortal came to the world, only to kill the robbery, he swept away the evil demons, pacified the world, shocked the four seas, annexed the eight wildernesses, established the Great Yan, and was known as Taizu.

Da Yan Taizu led the Xianmen and returned a bright world to the world, and the Xianmen recovered its qi.

Taizu set the rules, the immortal gate is in charge of the Ling Mountain, and the great flame is in charge of the world, if there is no change, they will not interfere with each other.

So surely, it's hundreds of years.

Since then, Great Yan's national fortune has been the Silver Scale Heavenly Dragon.

Now it seems that the great flame is not exhausted.

The raven saintess Yin Nanyu thought blankly.

"Boom!"

The wind and clouds between the heavens and the earth were turbulent, and the golden lin-like clouds obscured the sky for hundreds of miles.

With the thunder of clattering and clattering.

A sinuous body leaped through the clouds, and a silver-scaled celestial dragon swooped down from the golden vortex, and the dragon groaned!

The dragon's eye is a pair of golden vertical pupils, shining with flames, and the silver scale armor is shining in the golden sea, and it is still evolving.

The golden light intertwined, giving birth to a huge scorching sun, frantically devouring the surrounding aura.

In an instant, the giant sun and the heavenly dragon appeared at the same time, turning into yin and yang, and slowly fell on Zhao Huai's body.

At the same time, the [Heaven-Shaking Mandate of Heaven] soared in the purple mangs of the sea of knowledge, covering up this heavenly opportunity and escorting him.

Zhao Huai was bathed in the vast golden sea, and no one could spy on him.

Above the sky.

A disciple of the Wangxian Sect swallowed his saliva and said in shock: "Two paths, they are actually two visions!" ”

When the old man with a sheep's beard saw the vision of the scorching sun, he was also slightly stunned, and said in surprise: "It is recorded in the classics that the ancient immortals generally had a variety of visions in the realm of Jindan, and this turned out to be true!" ”

He was stunned, and his eyes were incredible.

This is the first time he has seen such a scene!

"Elder, what do these two visions do?"

The fierce man who was holding the Xuanhuang fist glove before came to Lao Dao's side and asked curiously.

His realm is also close to consummation, and Yudan is about to be something he will face.

The old man with a sheep's beard slowly explained: "After the monk arrives at the Jindan, he will naturally get rid of the shackles of the spiritual root, and the cultivation depends on the quality of the Jindan, the more Jindan, the faster the cultivation, and at the same time, whether the Jindan vision is strong or not determines the speed at which the monk absorbs the spiritual energy." ”

"The speed possessed by the two visions must be extremely terrifying, the future of this son is limitless, in his lifetime, he may be able to win the highest seven-turn golden pill in the cultivation world today."

"With the blessing of the Mandate of Heaven, it is not impossible to reach the eighth turn."

As for the legendary ninth turn, the old man with a sheep beard didn't dare to think about it.

If you reach the ninth turn, you may be able to step into a realm that no one asked about 800 years ago.

After listening to the elder's narration, the fierce man's eyes were a little dull.

Although the vision in front of him was still evolving, his mentality was different.

His name is Chu Longxiang, and he is known as the most talented person among the younger generation of the Wangxian Sect.

Carrying a rare Tianling root in a hundred years, he let the major sects fight for the scalp back then, and after consideration, he entered the great sect of Wangxian Sect.

He also lived up to expectations, and after decades of hard work, he stood at the pinnacle of the world.

He was even given a personal magic weapon by the sect master himself, and said that it was easy for him to break through the golden pill and win the Yuan Infant God, which was also very promising.

Unexpectedly, today I actually met an even more demonic guy who witnessed a change that has not been seen in a century.

It's ridiculous!

How is this possible?

Chu Longxiang stood in the void, unable to believe that the scene in front of him was real.

Although the Celestial Dragon is a phantom, its power is unmatched, and it even affects the celestial phenomena!

The vision on Zhao Huai's body was just an introduction, but this introduction made the Great Yan Tianlong Guoyun, who had been sleeping for several years, slowly wake up and open his eyes, and turned over, and the invisible movement gradually spread towards the entire Great Xia world.

"National Fortune. Revived! ”

Looking at the Heavenly Dragon Phantom, there were tears in the eyes of the old man in the Confucian robe.

He waited for three years, as if it were a joke made by God, and then the hope in his heart was rekindled.

Even Zhao Huai himself couldn't have imagined that when he stepped into the mysterious level of Dan's reincarnation, his more and more majestic luck would unintentionally wake up the Great Yan National Fortune, which had been sleeping in the Zhongzhou Continent.

The moment Zhongzhou's Tianlong national fortune was awakened, the people of the entire Great Xia, from wealthy merchants, officials, and scholars, to farmers, pawns, and sergeants, were all slightly stunned for a while, it was just a matter of an instant.

Then it went back to normal, and then what to do.

Most people didn't know what was going on, and they didn't realize what was the reason for the stunned just now.

In an ancient city in the south of the Yangtze River.

Blacksmith's shop.

"Dingding!"

A middle-aged blacksmith is holding a hammer, clattering a red-hot sword, and the walls are lined with all kinds of weapons.

The blacksmith looked serious, his eyes were blazing, his back was bearish, his face was full of steel hair, and his muscular shoulders were full of entrenched muscles and stained with shiny sweat.

With each blow, the spiritual power emanating from his body splashed out, and the forged blazing sword was cooled in the hundred-year-old Xuan Shui.

"Zizi!"

A large amount of vapor diffused out, obscuring the view.

A sharp sword was forged in an instant.

Suddenly, the middle-aged blacksmith looked at his proud work and slowly froze for a second.

Then he frowned, as if he had noticed something, and the blood in his heart seemed to be felt.

Raise your head, stand by the window, look in a certain direction, and laugh:

"Hahaha! The sky is endless, my fire is endless! ”

"Brothers everywhere, it's time to feel it too."

One last glance at something placed in the depths of the shop smiled excitedly.

"After all, this Zhongzhou is still my world."

In the depths of the shop, there is a complete set of Yang Chiyu armor, tiger head shoulder armor, a silver dragon tattooed on the chest, and a Jiaotou spear erected next to it, exuding a mysterious luster.

The capital of Great Xia.

The terrifying vision quickly attracted the attention of the Heavenly Supervisors, whose job was to observe the celestial fortunes at all times, and to use shallow qi viewing techniques to record the information in the history books.

Their eyes looked at the majestic luck of the south, the heavenly dragon national fortune presented in the celestial phenomena, their eyes widened, and they looked at each other.

My eyes are about to pop out.

This is the fortune of the dragon!

They know what that means!

Tianlong is the totem of the Great Yan Dynasty, inherited for a hundred years, and they also lived under the rule of Great Yan, and basically no one knows it.

I want to report to the emperor as soon as possible!

The Temple of Nourishing the Heart.

The bead curtain was hidden, and the glass imperial case was full of folds, and the young and scheming new emperor rubbed his eyes, looking tired.

Since Yu Yunping ascended the throne, he has been sleeping at night, working diligently every day, and he didn't even go to the harem.

He regarded his father's actions as a counterexample, and believed that it was a taboo to abandon the government.

So the weekly meeting was changed to once a day.

And no matter how big or small, bow down and ask in person.

It was tiring, but he enjoyed it.

Isn't this what you yearn for?

Great Xia had settled down, and the famine in the south was also being relieved by the government, so he deliberately cut off a lot of redundant troops in the north and western Xinjiang, and the extra food and salary were all used for disaster relief.

And the palace shrunk clothes and diets, and abolished many complicated rituals, all to save money.

Everything is getting better, and under his own hands, Great Xia will definitely be able to regain its prosperity.

Lying on the soft floor, I thought with relief, and then planned to take a nap and rest for a while.

Suddenly, there was a buzz in my mind, and a dragon groan sounded.

Yu Yunping opened his eyes suddenly, and immediately sat up, his eyes were sharp, where was he still half sleepy?

He opened the wooden window and looked south, his eyes narrowing slightly.

I saw it above the Great Xia Palace.

A scrawny red-eyed golden dragon, with a phantom shadow, hovered above the capital, facing the direction of the south, roaring in the sky.

It was as if his divine authority had been violated, and he was demonstrating against it.

Looking at such majestic heavenly dragon luck in the south.

Yu Yunping couldn't help but gasp and couldn't help but be stunned.

"It's . Great Yan's national fortune, Yinlin Tianlong! ”

"How is that possible!"

When he first attacked the capital, he saw with his own eyes that all the royal families were beheaded!

How is it possible to do it again!

Yu Yunping's mind couldn't believe it, but at this time, the Great Xia National Fortune could clearly feel that in the south, there was indeed a true dragon National Fortune rising.

He didn't want to admit it, but it did, and the dragon's luck was incomparably majestic, and it had existed for a long time.

As soon as he thought of this, he shouted angrily:

"Bastard!"

"I am the true dragon emperor!"

"It's just a remnant of the Great Flame, but he still hasn't given up!"

Yu Yunping clenched his fists, his chest burning with anger.

"I thought that after the Great Xia settled down now, the biggest hidden danger was on the outside, but I didn't expect it to be inside the Great Xia."

Yu Yunping, as a big summer son, has a very keen sense of national fortunes.

But if there is a slight noise, you can't hide it from him.

"Your Majesty, the officials of the Heavenly Prison Division ask to see you."

The chief eunuch who served the emperor slowly walked in the door and said softly.

"Let them go."

Yu Yunping said angrily.

"Yes."

The chief eunuch's forehead couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat, and he didn't know why His Majesty suddenly became angry.

"Wait."

Turning around and about to leave, he was stopped again.

Yu Yunping gritted his teeth and said: "Spread the decree, notify all the ministers, and hold a court meeting!" ”

"Your Majesty, I'm afraid this hour," the chief eunuch said with a look of scruples.

"All officials must be present, and violators will be severely punished!"

"Yes!"

The chief eunuch received the order and immediately left the palace and summoned the entire celebrant department.

Yu Yunping leaned against the wooden railing of the window, and said with a deep gaze:

"In this world, there can only be one dragon."

Lingshan.

Infinite Immortal Sect.

The white mist is boundless, the cranes are beautiful, and the mountains are winding, under the canopy, the expanse is boundless.

On the edge of a fairy peak spirit pond, there is an old man with a hat, fishing quietly, and in the straw hat next to it, there are a few seemingly inconspicuous small fish.

But if you look closely, you will find that these small fish have a rather peculiar appearance.

One of them turned out to be the jade-eyed frog that fished last time, but for some reason, it became the appearance of this mini.

The changes emitted by the world made his unwavering eyelids lift slightly.

"Recently, the world has become more and more chaotic, first the old and the new are transposed, and then the two dragons are fighting for the destiny of heaven, when is the head."

The old angler stretched out his right hand and began to calculate carefully, ready to deduce some worldly heavenly opportunities, but after calculating, his brows couldn't help frowning.

Tianji seemed to be speaking to him.

Don't look at it! Don't look at it!

This is not the first time this has happened.

The last time he encountered it, he was very impressed!

"Can't be"

"Could it be that my Heavenly Machine Immortal has calculated something wrong?"

The old angler didn't believe that the same thing would happen twice.

I was itchy in my heart, very curious, and finally I couldn't help it and forced a look.

"Boom!"

Accompanied by a thunderclap from the sky, above the canopy, thunder rolled.

This time, it was three terrible "clicks" of thunder that fell.

A series of slashes fell on his body.

The old fisherman's hair exploded, his face was scorched black, and his eyes were blown into a blood mist.

The power and quantity of thunder in this day, compared with the last time, have actually grown.

The baby's glowing shadow slowly emerged, and a pure energy was struck, and the fishing man's head was repaired at a speed visible to the naked eye, and his eyes were growing rapidly.

Soon, my head was back to normal, just like before.

It's just that his face is a little pale.

The old fisherman was silent for a long time, held it for a long time, and gritted his teeth and said.

"It's the same person!"

The result he speculated just now was exactly the same as the last time, but the consequences were even worse.

Because it's the same person!

"Hahaha! Linghai, you also have times when you fall twice in the same place. ”

This side of the space fluctuates slightly.

An old man in a plain robe, twisting his beard and smiling face, came to the side of the old fisherman in an instant.

In the face of ridicule, the old angler didn't care, and said lightly:

"I didn't expect that among the descendants of Yan Zu, there would be such a figure, no wonder there was no fear back then."

The old man in the plain robe smiled slightly: "Indeed, at the beginning, Ancestor Yan once said that the Immortal Gate must not interfere with the world, and the survival of Great Yan, we don't need to interfere, now that we look at it, it has been expected for a long time." ”

"Can't meddle? I think some people can't hold it anymore. The old angler snorted coldly.

"The people of the Demon Gate really can't control it."

The old angler put down the fishing rod, stood up slowly, and his eyes burned: "With this son's attitude, his achievements in the future are limitless, and he is a descendant of Yanzu, can you bear it and not accept him as an apprentice?" ”

"Xianmen's neutral position must not be shaken, everything depends on his own creation." The plain-robed old man smiled.

He is the Infinite Immortal Sect, a Peerless Daoist.

The same thing happened to other immortals.

Another place in Lingshan.

Immortal Taoist Temple.

Incense and sandalwood are abundant, and the door is eternal.

These ten characters are written on both sides of the inner door of the Taoist temple, which is very conspicuous.

There are three immortal statues sitting inside, all of whom are immortals from thousands of years ago.

There is a ginseng tree in the sky, as high as 100 zhang, and the ginseng fruit on the branches looks like a child, crystal clear, full of spiritual power.

A middle-aged Taoist priest wearing a jade crown sat cross-legged under the tree, slowly opened his eyes, and showed a happy smile.

"It's actually a descendant of Yan Zu, when the Great Yan was destroyed, I knew that the Great Yan should not be extinct, and the incense of the Taoist temple was dim, if I didn't seize the opportunity to win it over, wouldn't it let other immortals take the lead?"

ps: There is too much content these days, and I will sort it out.