A new sage was born, Chu fireworks refined the power of the red dust of all beings, the will turned into a saint, and the sky descended auspiciously. The flowers in the sky are sprinkled one after another, the fairy Buddha comes to congratulate, and the golden light fills the three thousand zhang.

On the dragon bed, the dead emperor opened his eyes, the ministers were shocked, and the new emperor was sad.

"Congratulations to Bixia on his 800th birthday, the foundation of Datang for all generations......"

"I will abdicate, and the new emperor will take charge of the country, and I will ...... Tired ......"

Without the new emperor who has the golden dragon of luck to ascend the throne, he can only be regarded as a pseudo-emperor, as the saints said, the Tang Dynasty is over.

Chu Yanhua looked at the smiling young man in front of him, the familiar father was a little unfamiliar at this moment, and the father who was often bullied by himself in his mind gradually moved away, and he went farther and farther......

"Girl, let's go, the country is a ship, the ship has sent you to the other side, now you can abandon the ship......"

"Hmm".

Chu Yanhua didn't know what to say, her whole life was under Zhou Sheng's control. Originally, she was proud of her life, because she was the only empress, but now she found that she was only helped up, and something in her heart collapsed.

Zhou Sheng took her hand and went out, just like when he was a child, and the estrangement in his daughter's heart made him feel a pain in his heart......

The door opened, and the blind man and the others looked at each other and took a breath of cold air.

"Sure enough...... It's him...... , With the world as a plaything, Shijie's development must be carried out according to his will, I really don't know if it's good or bad......"

The blind man sighed softly, congratulated, and left.

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The imperial city is clean, and the turbidity between heaven and earth is constantly boiling without the suppression of luck.

Between the mountains and rivers. A valley full of butterflies and flowers. Colorful butterflies flying. Rising to the sky is a colorful dragon, falling one after another like broken leaves, it is beautiful, this is a paradise.

Around the valley there are wild beasts, majestic tigers, palm-sized scorpions, and centipedes the thickness of arms.

There is a cold pool on the mountain, and there are water beasts left over from the tribal era. Due to the inaccessibility of people, this has been preserved in its original appearance.

There are thatched huts in the valley, which are the residences built by Zhou Sheng. From this day on, he will not be born again, and will remain in retreat until 5,000 years later, sitting on the top of the mountain and watching the vicissitudes of life. His daughter was the only one who was with him and didn't make him feel lonely. Chu Yanhua has been sanctified, and with the cause and effect of his relationship with Zhou Sheng, she has also gained the right to live forever in this shijie.

The wind blows from the top of the mountain. Scraped his green hair and blew his heart lake.

The wheels of time turn. More than ten years later, the Tang Dynasty died, and the original new emperor died under the random arrows. The Jin Dynasty was established, and history entered the era of the Jin Dynasty.

Qiang Guan is long, the Yiren have passed away, and the two masters of Buddhism and Taoism, whether they are blind, have all passed away and slept forever. It seems that there are too many sages, and the cultivation world has reached an era of scarcity, and new sages have sprung up one after another, and it is another round of prosperity and decline, this is the era when new sages dominate the world. The traces of Zhou Sheng's original shedding are also buried in history and are not known to the world.

The new saint is out, a hundred schools of thought are contending, and the heritage of thousands of years has created a golden age. This golden period was later called the contention of a hundred schools.

After the great sheng, history reached the pre-Qin period.

After hundreds of years of weakness, the Qin Dynasty implemented a large-scale well field system and reformed the domestic farmland, which is known as the Shang Dynasty Reform Law. The old Qin finally dominated the world.

Qin Shi Huang Yingzheng ascended the throne as emperor, he had a crazy yearning for immortality, and sent a large fleet headed by Xu Fu and other scholars to look for Xianshan overseas, Xu Fu took root in Penglai, Yingzhou and other places, which is the origin of Dongying.

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At this time, more than 3,000 years have passed, and the sea is full of mulberry fields. For 3,000 years, Zhou Sheng sat motionless on the top of the mountain, his hair had fallen to the mountainside, his nails had grown to the point of a sword, and the thick dust had wrapped around his body, becoming a vivid stone sculpture.

This year, a hunting party got lost and strayed into the valley.

The owner of the team is a strong genius martial artist, followed by dozens of powerful followers, but unfortunately here, all the laws of nature are reversed, and the north-south magnetic field has also mutated, which is very unstable.

On the sturdy horse, Childe Su was protected in the inner circle by the followers around him, and they watched everything around him carefully.

Colorful butterflies were disturbed and fluttered one after another. It looks safe around, but the most dangerous place is the kind of place that looks safe, because you don't even know where the danger is.

"Childe, there's a hut in front."

"Let's go, let's see ......"

They saw the girl who was tending to the flowers and plants in front of the hut, and Childe Su was attracted by the girl's beauty for a moment.

"Beautiful girl, I am the eldest son of the emperor of the Great Qin Empire, I want to ask you to be my imperial concubine......"

Chu Yanhua looked at the confident son in front of him, his bloodline gave him unparalleled status and self-confidence, he will be the next ruler of Great Qin, Gongzi Fusu, Qin II. It's a pity that this world used to be the world in the hands of this girl, and it was a plaything abandoned by that man.

"I refuse, little one, I can be your grandmother at my age......" The girl smiled, and the flowers were shy.

"Bold!" the followers drew their swords, intending to kill the disobedient woman.

Childe Su waved his hand to stop and sighed: "Forget it, such a beautiful flower shouldn't die......"

Gongzi Su lived here, and still proposed to the girl every day, but the girl still ignored it. One day, the girl prepared a meal, a pot of sake, a few side dishes, and carried a basket up the mountain. As a knight who guards the princess, Gongzi Su holds a sword in his hand, and walks in front of the girl with high spirits, splitting those thorns.

The wind on the mountain is strong, cold, and independent.

Grass grows on the stone carving, and eagles build nests on the stone carving. The top of the mountain is the shijie where the proud eagle spreads its wings and soars.

Chu Yanhua stared at her father's figure, there were too many things she didn't understand. The saint lived for 800 years, but she lived for more than 3,000 years. After living for a long time, she also became a philosopher, and she had doubts about the truth of this shijie. She wanted to ask, but her father sat on the top of the mountain, saying that he was sitting high and looking at Hongchen Shijie, but in fact he had slept......

"Daddy doesn't know how many years he has lived, his relatives and friends have long since become loess, his peers have also been buried in other places, and his hometown has disappeared in the long river of time. It's not interesting to live, it's a trouble to be able to live forever, it's boring to live, there's nothing else to do but sleep......."

Three thousand years ago, Zhou Sheng said that he was going to wake up today, and told his daughter not to forget to wake him up.

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Gongzi Su saw the girl lamenting at the statue, and couldn't help asking: "Beautiful girl, this statue is erected here, is there any bleak aiqing story?"

Chu Yanhua was stunned for a moment, and sneered: "No, it's just a living old immortal who has slept over......"

Putting out the wine and food, the girl tore off the nest built by the eagle and carefully cared for the few fluffy eaglets inside.

"Twitter~~"

Newborn eaglets are the size of hens, and their pink beaks peck at the culprit who has upset their home.

"Daddy, it's time to eat~~"

A cry pierced through the dazed soul, and it took a quarter of an hour for Zhou Sheng to realize who he was. It's remarkable to be able to sleep for 3,000 years and still remember who you are.

The statue clicked and shattered, and amid Childe Su's stunned gaze, an old man gradually emerged from the statue.

"Hell!"

Gongzi Su shouted, and slashed with his sword.

"Beautiful girl, go quickly, the demon has awakened...... Gongzi Su showed great righteousness and bravery, and did not forget to protect his princess behind him.

"Haha, interesting!" Zhou Sheng's hearty daxiao, holding the sword between his fingers, broke the sword lightly. I shaved my beard with a sword fragment, cut off my long hair, raised my snow-white eyebrows, and couldn't help but laugh.

"It's interesting, the leader who established the Junshan Society is so stupid, this stupid fork ......"

“haha”

“haha”

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Zhou Sheng's laughter was crazy, it was because he had just woken up, and he had forgotten how to speak, and he couldn't say anything other than laughing.

After a while, seeing the fireworks looking at him with contempt, he rubbed his smiling face with cramps, and regained his majestic appearance, he couldn't lose face in front of his daughter, and the way he appeared was too much, which didn't fit the aura of a master.

After taking a sip of sake, the smell of food irritated the esophagus, and I almost forgot how to eat after not eating for many years.

"Good".

After a sip of sake, Zhou Sheng was completely sober.

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...... (To be continued......)