A punch was thrown, and the muscles and bones rumbled. The skin kept trembling, and then it bulged like a ball. For a moment it sagged down, crumpled and crumpled together. In the process of increasing and shrinking, this body is more tendonous.

Human skin is like cow leather, and when a knife cuts on it, it can make a creaking sound, which is the stage of raising skin. The skin is rough and the flesh is thick, even if others punch you, it will make the opponent's hand hurt.

"With the power of the tiger, you can punch the tiger monster when you go up the mountain, and you can kick the dragon king when you go into the water. It's really exciting!"

Zhou Sheng's feeling was extremely good, and he carried the heavy package behind him with one hand, and went down the mountain......

Tranquil shijie, singing and walking, stepping on the snow without a trace, the moonlight accompanies him.

"I have the Mystic Law,

The body is greatly transformed,

Today's Beginning Dragon,

The coming day is full of clouds.

Jin Ge Iron Horse, spilling blood;

A glass of spirits, a lifetime of merit;

Passed down through generations, the name will remain in history".

"I will be born all my life, and I will definitely shed all the blood in my chest, win the country, and be the hero for eternity!"

......

......

At this time, Zhou Sheng was already silently thinking about the rebellion plan in his heart, and countless strategies were constantly being calculated. This also laid a good foundation for his later rebellion.

When his iron horse swept the world, the entire continent was shaking, waking up from the drunken dream of shijie, at that time, it was already too late!

"If you sing and dance today, and the evil monks hide in the mountains and forests, if I want to succeed, this world will have to be chaotic! If you want to be chaotic, you can only start from the top down and start with the government. Although Emperor Qianming was confused, he was not a faint king, but he was powerful and invincible. It's time to find a few opponents for him, those princes are not restless, and the princes are also intriguing for the sake of the succession......"

"Seemingly quietly in government, there are countless threats hidden. It's a mess, it's a mess. What a mess!"

Zhou Sheng wants to find a place for himself to live and slowly plot big things!

......

The starry sky this night was a little blurry.

In the cold and silent starry sky, the Oriental Green Dragon occupies the main court, and the ten thousand stars are guarded. The stars are infinitely like grains of sand, but there is no life, only a piece of silence.

Under the starry sky, the sky is round and the place is shijie, and that figure is the most cherished existence of the Creator. Legend has it that every person corresponds to a star in the starry sky.

At this moment, the silent starry sky began to tremble, and the stars retreated and prostrate. In the far and dark distance, a behemoth suddenly broke in!!

Its figure is incomparably huge, and the stars, in front of it, are really like gravel. Behind him dragged the tail of a meteor that was hundreds of millions of kilometers long. The behemoth rumbles forward, followed by countless small comets, this thing is the king of comets!

The King of the Comet, like an ancient elephant, crashed towards the Eastern Green Dragon. Although the two sides are separated by endless light years, one day, they will collide with each other......

......

In the Imperial Palace, on the Astrological Observatory, an old man looked up at the starry sky and sighed: "The comet is coming, the tigers are devouring the dragons, and the omen of great chaos!" Looking down at the lights of thousands of homes in Kyoto, the old man waved his hand and ordered: "Go and invite the third prince!"

......

This is a vast mountain, and in the belly of the mountain, the sound of fierce soldiers and horses can be heard. A middle-aged man wearing black armor with a serious face looked at the starry sky and muttered, "The old shaman's loss of longevity, the pattern of calculation, is finally about to be agreed." We finally waited for the opportunity, eight hundred years ago, the Ji family dog thieves took my Han rivers and mountains, my surname Liu royal family, bloody world. Countless sages, in order to protect a trace of the flame that has not been extinguished, were tragically killed. We've finally waited for this day......"

A fair-faced young man silently walked to the side of the middle-aged man, and in his eyes that raised his head, a trace of light flashed that could not be concealed by the stars.

"Is there a chance to come, the person predicted by the old priest will really have such a big liliang that will make the great cadres who are at their peak fall apart?"

The middle-aged man's eyes revealed a firmness, and he said in an unquestioning tone: "Never doubt the judgment of the old shaman, he ...... No mistakes can be made. If he makes a mistake, then he is also right, wrong, is this shijie......"

The young man bowed his head and replied, "Yes, Uncle Huang!"

Seeing the endless stretching mountains and the snow-capped earth, the middle-aged man's little fingers trembled, "Liu Yang, you are the most outstanding heir of the twenty-seventh generation of my Liu family, and your excellence makes our vein proud." Now, get out of here, go to Kyoto, find that person, and try to ...... Give him the greatest help".

"Whatever he needs, he does everything he can. Go ahead, assist him, only if he succeeds, we will have a chance to ......".

"Yes!"

......

In the Xiban prairie, countless tents were erected, and in the tallest tent in the center, an old man wrapped in a woolen blanket was staring at the tortoise shell in front of him with fiery eyes. After a while, the old man danced excitedly, and the wrinkles on his face were all smiling.

"Shan Yu, the opportunity has come, this time the big dry will be chaotic. And it is the inner flowering, what we need to do is to prepare the soldiers and horses, let the horses eat and grow fat, and in the coming day, the iron hooves will sweep the Central Plains......"

Shan Yu babbled a few times, as if in agreement. But the next moment, he lifted his little short legs and ran to catch the moth on the oil lamp.

This Shan Yu is only three years old, but he is the only king of the hundreds of millions of people in the Zuo Account Royal Court. At the sound of an order, the iron hooves trampled all over the rivers and mountains, and the skull spilled blood, staining the earth red.

A double ten woman next to her gently took a sip of tea, she was generous, and there was an indescribable temperament on her body, which made people can't help but admire and be convinced.

"Zanbu Guoshi, the tea of this Central Plains person is good, it tastes more than our cream tea, you can also taste it!"

The old man smiled and saluted, "Empress Dowager Xie." But I still prefer our cream tea, those teas from the Central Plains, which are a little bitter and have no taste."

The woman smiled, put down the teacup, and said lightly: "This tea needs to be tasted slowly to taste the taste." But this kind of tea is in the hands of the Central Plains, and we can only buy it at a high price. The grasslands are barren, and the shepherds raise a sheep in exchange for a small bag of tea. And the money we spent to buy tea has made the iron cavalry of the Central Plains people more powerful, and the weapons are more refined, and then they come to rob our property and women, do you think it's so fair?"

The old man shook his head and said, "It's not fair! So, we will win this war, and the Immortal Heaven will bless us." Allah~~" The old man dipped his fingers in a little soufflé, nodded on his eyebrows, left and right shoulders, and bowed his head and silently prayed for immortality.

In the grassland outside the tent, there is a crackling sound from the fires, and the sun-dried cow dung and firewood are burning inside, emitting puffs of wolf smoke and special smell and heat, warming people in the cold wind.

The woman looked into the distance, as if from an endless distance, she saw the prosperous Daqian Empire, saw the singing and dancing, drunk and dreamed of death.

She smiled slightly, "Great Master, there is no ...... yet Are you coming back?"

Hearing the woman's question, the old man's happy face frowned, as if he had encountered something distressing, "Great Master, the Queen Mother, you also understand his character. It's been a few years since he disappeared, but now the world is about to be in chaos, and he needs to be in charge of it, but ...... His personality is too free and easy, and he doesn't care much about worldly things."

The woman's eyes were a little dim, and a wry smile appeared on the corner of her mouth: "I understand, he is watching us from heaven, but he will not show up." A few years ago, he had a conflict with Changshengtian, and the two beings fought, and as a result, they are still strangers. We worship the Immortal Heaven, and of course he will be angry, and with his temperament, he will definitely ...... will play petty".

......

On a deserted island in the South China Sea, next to the fire, a young man lay on the ground with Erlang's legs crossed, biting a dog's tail grass at the corner of his mouth, counting the stars in the sky.

The next moment, he sat up suddenly, pointed to the starry sky and said, "What a big tadpole!"

He sighed, then lay down again, ignoring it. The young man's eyes inadvertently flashed a trace of the vicissitudes of seeing through the red dust, which was a kind of breath of time, just like an old wine, only when it has rotted for a long time, it has a taste......

Above the East China Sea, on top of the endless chain of islands, there is an island country called Dongying Kingdom. The people of this country have a fanatical sense of worship for the imperial family, and they can give everything for their emperor, and their hearts are seriously distorted.

Their living conditions are also very different from those on the mainland. Living in a wooden house, wearing wooden shoes, and costumes are also very strange, which is very different from the Central Plains, but the words are similar. The path of martial arts, which is a kind of thing called 'ninjutsu', is actually a simplified version of the Fangshi system.

Legend has it that many years ago, I don't know which dynasty it was. There was an emperor who ordered the priests to bring 3,000 boys and girls overseas in search of the elixir of life, but they never returned. And those Fangshi also chose a few islands overseas and established a small country, which is the origin of the Dongying Kingdom.

On this night, in a big mountain in the East Ying Kingdom, two people wearing Central Plains costumes were playing against each other. A man and a woman, the male is their emperor, and the female is a fairy with long hair and fluttering.

The emperor is middle-aged, with a few strands of white hair on his temples and a faint smile on the corner of his mouth. At the end of the first game, the emperor won, and he smiled faintly: "Baishui Daoyou, admit it!"

The woman nodded lightly and said, "Bixia is polite, your calculations are endless, I am not your opponent."

The emperor did not reply, but just looked up at the bright moon and sighed: "O bright moon in my hometown, when will I see it and set foot on that homeland again." Back then, the ancestor was ordered by Emperor Daqin to look for the miracle medicine, but he didn't find the shadow of the miracle medicine. Once I go back, with the violence of the Great Qin Emperor, I will definitely connect the nine clans, so I simply live here, I didn't expect this stay to be thousands of years!"

The fairy looked up at the sky, her bright eyes flashed, and she murmured, "It's almost over."

The Emperor nodded and said with a smile, "It's almost there." I can't stay here anymore, the people here are uneducated, ignorant and ignorant, and it's really not a big deal. When the ancestors came here, they saw that the savages were rampant here, similar to the size of human beings such as us, and they wanted to sow the spark of civilization, but they didn't expect to make such a group of idiots......"

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In the mountain range not far from Baiyun Temple, the monk who fled to this place no longer had any strength, snapped, and fell to the ground softly.

The whole body was sore, and the monk couldn't help but hate the degree of injury to his body.

"Boy, wait, the Buddha will eat your flesh and drink your blood. Buddha's money, how many graves do I have to dig to dig up a god fetus. Hmph, the Buddha's things are not easy to take, I have practiced that string of Buddha beads for thirty years, and it has long corresponded to my mind, which can be said to be equivalent to my other hand. As long as you are greedy and take it, I will find you. When the Buddha recovers from his injuries, he will send you on the road to relieve today's shame!"

Hundred miles of road, Zhou Sheng walked for a few hours, the sky was not yet bright, the city gate was not opened, so he found a sheltered place at the foot of the city and slept for a while.

Cover the tattered Taoist robe of the old way as a futon, and immediately the cold wind was separated. Although the robe was thin, it was warmer than a quilt.

Zhou Sheng slept very deeply, and after a night of hard work, his mind was already tired.