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In October of the Mandate of Heaven, the Great Zhou Dynasty, which lasted for more than 1,600 years, officially ended with Wu Mu coming forward to take charge of the ruthless political army. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 infoThe Great Zhou Dynasty entered a period of military and political rule. Confucianism faded out.

With Wu Mu's ascension, the conquest army, the Jiuzhou garrison, the palace powerhouse, and the secret agents of the Zongren Mansion are closely linked. All internal disputes are put on hold for the time being.

The conquest army was fully recalled, and the sectarian conquest plan was suspended. At the same time, it was transferred to garrisons in cities all over Jiuzhou. The strong men of the Divine Guard army obeyed Wu Mu's orders and temporarily targeted the evil and demonic powerhouses in various places. Go all out to hunt down those great devils who practice extremely cruel demonic skills and sacrifice the whole city with blood.

At the same time, the third prince met with Wu Mu and discussed for a long time. No one knows what the two sides were talking to. It is only known that the three dukes began to gather the remaining Confucians from all over the world, and joined forces with the Lantai Secret Garden to study the "Zhou Yi" left by the master for a week. At the same time, the three princes assisted the Lantai Secret Garden and began to comprehensively attack the Hangtian machine and its interference with the heavenly machine.

At this point, Wu Mu will no longer return to Wu Mu Mansion, and will officially sit in the military aircraft department and take charge of all powers.

In November, Zongren Mansion ordered Liu Ji to enter the military aircraft department and visit Wu Mu. After that, Wu Mu temporarily took over all the spy networks of the Zongren Mansion. A huge net was then spread to all parts of Jiuzhou.

At this point, Wu Mu sat in the center and officially dealt with the turmoil in the land of Jiuzhou in an all-round way. Every day, a large number of sect powerhouses, including the ancient evil and demonic powerhouses, were taken and killed. The land of Jiuzhou, the waves are turbulent, and a real storm has swept the land.

Just when the land of Jiuzhou was surging and set off another storm. Fang Yun also entered a strange place, the Immeasurable Demon Domain.

Before he completely lost his sanity, Fang Yun could only see infinite colors, changing and spinning in front of his eyes. In the blur, Fang Yun felt that infinite clouds and mist appeared in front of him, and these clouds and mist all formed a vortex, one after another. And Fang Yun was in these whirlpools, constantly falling down.

I don't know how long it took, Fang Yun was gradually woken up from his coma by a burst of whispering. When Fang Yun's consciousness became more and more sober, this whisper, which seemed far away, gradually became clear: "Brother, brother, brother......" It's time to get up. ”

In a daze, Fang Yun opened his eyes, and what caught his eye was a face with red cheeks, very cute, a little girl of eight or nine years old.

"Are you......

Fang Yun looked at the face in front of him, his eyes full of doubts. It was a very unfamiliar face, and Fang Yun didn't remember seeing her. But looking at the way this little girl looks, it is clear that she does not think so.

"Boom!"

Xiao Ru Child's strength was not great, and he knocked on Fang Yun's head: "Brother, you are lying to me again." Old man Li said a long time ago, you just walked at night, fell down, and passed out. You're still pretending to be with me. ”

The little girl's cheeks were bulging, and I looked angry.

"Shuang'er, is your brother up?"

That's when ...... A woman's voice came from outside.

"Mother, my brother is too lazy to get up in bed. He wanted to sleep again. ”

When the little girl heard this, her face suddenly showed a strange look on her face, her hands made a grimace, her tongue stuck out, and Liye ran out wildly.

The footsteps gradually faded away, if it was weak, but with this sound of footsteps, another memory suddenly woke up from Fang Yun's mind.

He is still called Fang Yun, but he is a child of an ordinary peasant family in a calm mountain village. As for the one just now, it was his sister Fang Xiaoshuang.

When this memory crossed his mind, Fang Yun was stunned. He turned his head, and then he had time to look inside the room.

It is a simple house with walls made of mud bricks. A layer of grass ash was studied. The house is basic, but very clean. The windows were nailed with tree strips, and the paper on which the pasted windows was broken, and the sunlight shone in and fell on the dirt pit where Fang Yun was lying.

Everything here seems so shabby.

Fang Yun slowly sat up and lifted the tattered quilt on his body. Walked out slowly. Everything here is so strange and so familiar.

So much so that Fang Yun had a dreamlike feeling.

Outside the house, it's sunny. Fang Yun stood at the door, looking outside. This is a very simple and calm village, strangers communicate with each other, and chickens and dogs smell each other.

A tranquil river that flows by the trees not far away. Several women were talking to Huandui by the river, "Erwazi, are you going to listen to the book at Mr. so early?"

A village woman who was washing saw Fang Yun from afar. Stood up, turned around and laughed.

Fang Yun shook his head and did not answer. Everything here is still very unfamiliar. He didn't know where the Heaven and Earth Wanhua Clock had taken him. Before figuring out all this, Fang Yun didn't want to say more.

Unexpectedly, Fang Yun's shaking of his head fell in the eyes of this group of village women, and immediately caused a loud laugh.

"Yun'er, eat." ”

A call came from behind him, Fang Yun turned around and saw a woman with a kind face and a thorn cloth skirt, standing at the door, looking at him with a smile.

Fang Yun was stunned, and subconsciously responded.

Breakfast is a few steamed buns, ten arsenic gaps. The woman greeted her, and went about herself.

Everything was happening in a hazy situation, as if he didn't know it, Fang Yun didn't know how all this happened. How did he become a child of an ordinary family in this quiet mountain village. I don't know how I have an extra memory in my mind that doesn't belong to me.

However, there was one passage that he was sure of. He is Fang Yun and does not belong to this place.

When a warm feeling came from under his hand, Fang Yun came back to his senses. I don't know when I grabbed the warm steamed bun on the table in my hand.

But what made Fang Yun pay attention was not this, but his own hand. The immature hands of an eleven or twelve-year-old child.

He was shocked in his heart, and soon, Fang Yun discovered a terrible truth. One by one, this is not his body at all, but the body of an eleven or twelve-year-old child.

"Buzz!"

Fang Yun's heart shook violently, and his mind went blank. He had just woken up, and his mind had been in a state of ignorance and sleepwalking. It was only then that this terrible change was discovered.

"What's going on?!What the hell is going on!"

Fang Yun's mind exploded like countless thunderbolts...... Pieces of panic. However, he calmed down. After a long period of practice, he has learned how to calm down quickly and make it instinctive in various unexpected situations.

As soon as his heart calmed down, Fang Yun found out. There are a few more people around me. An old man in Tsing Yi is grasping his left and right pulses.

"Li Langzhong, how is my child?"

On the side, the woman in the thorn skirt said.

Fang Yun was distracted for a while, but he didn't notice that the two of them had come to his side.

Fang Yun thought about it, but put aside his thoughts for the time being, and said, "This lady, I think you are mistaken. I'm not not your child. ”

The first priority is to find a place to calm down and sort out what is going on. Fang Yun had no intention of entangling with a farmer's family. As soon as his mind moved, Fang Yun wanted to summon a breath of true qi.

In this kind of simple countryside, it is impossible to be a strong martial artist. As long as Fang Yun showed his strength, he would naturally be able to dispel this woman's thoughts. Although he didn't know how he could occupy the body of this peasant child, everything had happened, and although he was a little unbearable, Fang Yun didn't want to make a mistake and continue to develop.

However, in his consciousness, the situation of the true qi gushing out and turning into a dragon and a tiger did not happen. In the dantian, it was quiet, empty, and there was no true qi.

Fang Yun's heart was instantly cold and sank to the bottom of the water. It's nothing if the body changes, as long as the true qi and cultivation are still there, and the martial artist's body changes, the size is as good as expected, and he can change back to his body in an instant. But all this is gone, and then it is completely finished.

"Hehe, my brother is sick again. ”

A child's voice came from the door, and the little girl who appeared before made a grimace at Fang Yun at the door...... The face was quirky: "Do you want to tell Old Man Li and his mother, what kind of Da Zhou are you, what kind of princely son are you?" ...... Hey, I'm still a princess! Storytelling Li is not a good thing, teach the second brother badly......"

An extremely ridiculous, extremely shocking feeling, like thunder, blasted into Fang Yun's heart. completely overturned the original idea in his heart.

At the table, You Fang Langzhong and the woman, whose face was full of wrinkles and a slight bow on his back, shook his head, looked at the quirky little girl, and looked at each other speechlessly.

Lao Langzhong gave the woman a reassuring look, then bowed down and said with a smile: "Little Brother Fang, you said that you are not your mother's child, but another world. Then let me ask you, who do you say you are? How did you come here? What kind of Da Zhou is that Da Zhou? What kind of prince are you? What happened to you there? What other relatives do you have......

The questions in Lao Lang are one after another, each of which is related to Fang Yun's life experience.

Fang Yun shook his head: "This old man, it's not that I'm lying. There is a reason for this, in fact, my real name is also Fang Yun, and I am the champion of the Great Zhou Dynasty......

Fang Yun's voice suddenly paused, and his voice became lower and lower, lower and lower. Faces passed through his mind, very familiar, but for some reason, when it came time to speak. Fang Yun couldn't name them. What's even more terrifying is that Fang Yun felt that these memories, which should have been very real, quickly blurred and became extremely distant under his nose, as if they were another distant dream, and gradually became blank.

In the end, there was only one memory left in Fang Yun's mind. One belongs to a young man in a mountain village, and Mingyu is also called Fang Yun's memory.

He could recognize Langzhong in front of him, the woman, the little sister, the house, and every corner of the village. I remember that from outside the village, living in seclusion in the village, Mr. Storyteller surnamed Li. I remember going to him a lot to hear about it. I remember that not long ago, Mr. Li, a storyteller, left him for a meal, and then on the way home, he fell and fell into a coma......

He can remember a lot, a lot, but he can't remember, that should really belong to ......him!~!