I. The Heavy Task of Rejuvenation (I)
First, the important task of rejuvenation
On August 6, 2152, at 1:05 p.m. Beijing time, all the earthlings were watching TV, and the chairman of the Earth Alliance, Gucarlo Filos, said in a deep voice: "All the citizens of the earth, for this great war related to the life and death of all human beings on the earth, it has been decided, our earth army has been defeated, the whole army has been annihilated, the murderous Lady Wo has been killed to the earth, we have no way out, accept our fate." "Even the highest echelons of the Earth Alliance have accepted the arrangement of fate and are sitting and waiting to die, so what else can be thought of?
At 3 p.m. on the same day, Mrs. Waugh fired ten planet-destroying bombs at Earth, destroying Earth. These planetary destruction bombs will penetrate the surface crust of the planet, and then explode inside the planet, causing various natural disasters, and finally destroying the planet, this time will last for more than ten hours, and during this time, all life on the planet will be extinct.
The earth was wiped out in just one hour, earthquakes, volcanoes erupted all over the world, on land and under the sea, all life forms in the world died in this catastrophe, the original blue planet became like a burning Mars, looking down from space, I didn't see any blue, only red, countless magma flowed out of the ground, and the earth was finished. It takes tens of millions of years for a civilization to develop, but it is only a thought that it will be destroyed.
At four o'clock in the afternoon, Lady Waugh's fleet left the solar system, and they knew that the earth was finished, and that it was useless to stay here any longer, and that such a backward planet had nothing to do with them, and that it would be better to destroy it.
At five o'clock in the afternoon, the space on the outer part of the earth suddenly cracked, and more than a dozen meteor-like rays of light shot towards the earth, and they landed on the western suburbs of Beijing, the former capital of China. They are all dressed in ancient Chinese costumes, high-crowned Taoist uniforms, and they are all extraordinary.
One of them sighed and said, "We are still one step too late, and the Ancestral Star has this catastrophe." A tall Daoist beside him, who was five big and three thick, more than two meters tall, weighed three or five hundred pounds, wore a blue robe, and had a machete on his back, clenched his fists, shot a fierce light, and roared: "Fuck, damn Wo people, dare to destroy my Yanhuang clan, I want to destroy them, follow me." "As soon as the body moves, I want to kill someone, and the revenge of the extermination of the clan must be avenged.
The Taoist of the Tao grabbed him with one hand: "Don't be impulsive, everything must be decided by the patriarch." Hey, there's a life reaction, right at your feet, look for it. At the same time, a young Taoist aunt on the right also said: "I also feel that his life is already very weak, hurry, he is dying." "Hurry up. A scream.
Twelve people penetrated through the earth, and there were several defenses made of steel and concrete underground, but in the eyes of these people, they easily reached a thousand meters underground, and went straight to the place where life reacted.
This is actually the underground command center of Xishan in China, and the twelve people saw thousands of people dead in the ground, but the twelve people didn't have time to care about it, and just read a sentence in their mouths: "Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable." "But the feet don't stop, go straight to the position where there is a life reaction.
I finally found it, it was a middle-aged man in his thirties, sitting cross-legged on the ground, posing with his heart facing the sky, breathing very long, wearing a suit and a gun at his waist, looking very strong on the surface, but his face was distorted at the moment, and he was obviously suffering greatly.
The Taoist said, "Save him, he is dying." "If you don't take precautions, he can still support you for half an hour, and with us, it's hard for them to die." Okay, I've covered him with the True Yuan, and he's ready to go. ”
A tall building, a tall man asked: "Kong Ming, has the information of that little guy been checked clearly?" "Through the life book of the underworld, it has been clarified?" "What is the origin?" Han Wenzheng, born in 2118, now Chinese New Year's Eve four years, his hometown is Cangzhou, Hebei, since he was a child to learn martial arts with his grandparents, because of his extraordinary talent, he cultivated well, but he cultivated to a relatively high level at the age of 30, entered the National Defense University of China at the age of 18, graduated at the age of 22, and carried out the 38th Army of China, in the same year, because of his outstanding skills, he was selected to join the special forces, and stayed in the special forces for six years, during which he repeatedly made military exploits, killed 500 enemies, and was selected as a bodyguard of Zhongnanhai at the age of 28, specifically responsible for protecting the head of No. 1, and never made any mistakes in the past six years, and made many meritorious contributions。 "How is his character?" "Excellent learning, good character, never bad record, can be regarded as a righteous gentleman, although he has great power in his hands, but, has never abused power, such a little guy, if I had known the way, I think, I will accept him as an apprentice." "The one who can make Mr. Kong Ming look at you should be a very good candidate, and that is him." "It's just that the stakes are high, should the patriarch think about it again?" "We don't have the right to choose, we can only him." "Okay, I'll do it. ”
Han Wenzheng opened his eyes and saw that he was in a wooden house, the decoration around him was very ordinary, and he had a thin quilt on his body, he was very surprised: "Is there such a good place in hell?" Yes, even the air is very fresh, and when you take a breath, people are a lot more energetic.
"There is no such good place in hell, but there is still a heavenly realm, and you have finally woken up, Han Wenzheng. As he spoke, a Confucian scholar walked in, and saw that he was more than seven feet tall, with a face like a crown of jade, very elegant, holding a strange feather fan, a very strange fellow.
Han Wenzheng sat up and asked, "What kind of place is this?" "This is the Kyushu Star in the home galaxy of the Eastern Star Domain of the Celestial Realm, don't worry, you are not dead yet, you are safe here." "What the hell is the heavenly realm? I'm not dead, I should be dead. "Han Wenzheng is very strange, the earth is finished, and he can still survive, it's strange.
Confucian said, "Little friend, can you still let it? Our race in the human world has been wiped out." "Remember, I am the personal guard of the No. 1 chief, and I originally accompanied the No. 1 chief to take refuge in the Xishan underground command center, but the underground poisonous gas rushed into the command center, and the other people were poisoned, only I can do internal strength, so I haven't died for a while, did you save me?" "It wasn't me who saved you, it was someone else, but I sent the person who saved you." "Thank you, sir, for saving your life. ”
Confucian Sheng said: "It's good that you remember, it's okay, you survived, those damn Mrs. Wo actually dared to attack my Yanhuang clan and destroy the inheritance of my human world, and my Yanhuang clan is inseparable from him." Regarding Confucianism's claim to be the Yanhuang clan, Han Wenzheng felt that there was a bit of a problem, and said: "Is Mr. also my Chinese clan?" "Yes, it's just that we have always claimed to be the Yanhuang clan, and we are all the same. Oh, I forgot to introduce myself, my surname is Zhuge again, my name is Liang, and the word Kong Ming. ”
Although Han Wenzheng suffered a big change, when he heard this name, he couldn't help but scold: "Zhuge Liang, Zhuge Kongming, what kind of international jokes are you making, Mr. Kong Ming has been dead for almost two thousand years, who are you?"
Zhuge Kongming smiled and said: "Little friend, don't get excited, okay, you will know these things later, and now there is nothing wrong with your body, right?" "No problem, even a tiger will be beaten to death." "That's good, the patriarch has something to look for you, I'll take you to the patriarch now, let's go." "Patriarch, what patriarch?" "I won't go if you don't make it clear, and I won't go if you see some bullshit patriarch. "You have to go, you can't be too willful. There was a hint of anger on Zhuge Kongming's face, and Han Wenzheng saw it and said, "Okay." ”
Out of the wooden house, Han Wenzheng felt that his eyes lit up, and he saw the sun shining, the ancient trees towering to the sky, the green grass, the flowers everywhere, the flowing water and the spring, and the singing of hundreds of birds.
Zhuge Kongming stretched out his left hand to hold Han Wenzheng, and then stretched out his right hand, between the flexion of his fingers, a few sigils were formed, and he said in his mouth: "Disease." A flash of white light flashed, and the two men had already disappeared.
Han Wenzheng felt dazzled, the scene in front of him had become a big hall, no longer the previous place of beautiful mountains and rivers, and countless sounds into his ears, all of them were Chinese, and these voices were obviously quarrelling, he looked at it again, there were more than 3,000 people in the hall, they were arguing, the sound in the entire hall was agitated, and it was about to kill people, and the noise was so strong that it was not so terrible for dozens of fighters to take off at the same time.
This hall is really big enough, the height is more than 15 meters, there are no pillars in the middle, the length is about 200 meters, the width is more than 130 meters, and the area is more than 25,000 square meters, which is really big enough and spacious enough. The main hall is divided into two parts, and the second half is not very clear because the light is not enough, but I can vaguely see some murals or something. There is nothing in the first half, there is a podium five steps higher than one hundred and fifty meters, with an area of about two hundred square meters, a total of nine chairs and nine tables, at this time there are eight people sitting, and a big man is sitting on a large chair in the middle.
This big man is very tall, even if he sits, he is a head taller than others, Han Wenzheng estimates that this person has at least about two meters and ten meters in height, if it is a Chinese family, this is a very tall person, look at his body, very strong, muscles bulging, weigh three hundred pounds, look at the age, about forty, the appearance is difficult to describe, I can't see very clearly, but, even if it is more than a hundred meters apart, Han Wenzheng also feels that there is an indescribable majesty on his body, yes, it is majesty, what a majestic man, he can sit in the middle, I think it is the patriarch that Mr. Zhuge said。
When the patriarch saw Mr. Zhuge and Han Wenzheng, he waved his hand and said, "Don't quarrel, everyone." The chaos in the main hall immediately fell silent, and it was obvious that the majesty of this patriarch was really not simple. "Mr. Zhuge , please bring Wen Zheng to sit down. ”