Morning song.

Lu Chuan strolled down the street with his hands in his hands.

At this time, at night, the street is quiet, although it is still early and everyone does not sleep, but few people come out to hang out at night.

Lu Chuan enjoyed the quietness very much.

As he walked, he looked up at the stars in the sky.

Watching the sky at night is a somewhat mysterious word, in fact, this belongs to one of the five techniques of Xuanmen, Xiangtian!

There are also celestial opportunities in the celestial phenomena, and some masters who are proficient in this art can observe the celestial phenomena and see some celestial opportunities to avoid evil.

After learning physiognomy, it is no problem to give people a face and see feng shui.

Seeing that the stars in the night sky were all in sight, flashing and flashing, there were countless of them, and Lu Chuan looked up.

However, the starry sky in his eyes is different from ordinary people, because nine out of ten of the stars in his eyes have disappeared.

There were only more than three hundred and fifty of them, and they flashed and flashed as if they were in a hurry.

"What's the hurry?" Lu Chuan smiled, "Isn't it over for you to finally find someone to return to!"

This time, the Heavenly Court enshrined the gods, which coincided with the number of Zhou Tian three hundred and sixty-five, and it also corresponded to the important position of the Heavenly Court in charge of the Three Realms.

It is indeed a matter of urgency to become a god.

This world is like a machine, there are gods, humans, demons, demons, fairies, ghosts and other races, there is no management and order, only endless fighting and killing.

Legend has it that after the opening of heaven and earth and the formation of the world, after the incarnation of all spirits, there was an era of peace and tranquility at first.

That's when these races are growing.

After that, it was the troubled era of the struggle for hegemony that began after the prosperity of these races.

At this time, a congenital god, named Emperor Jun, led a group of his subordinates to conquer the Three Realms, suppress all ethnic groups, and stop this dispute by killing.

After that, he created an institution that the world needed, and established the order to manage the Three Realms, and the Three Realms were peaceful from then on.

This institution is the Ancient Heavenly Court.

Later, the Ancient Heavenly Court was gone, but nothing in this world was irreplaceable, so a new Heavenly Court Heavenly Emperor appeared.

Therefore, for this Fengshen Lu Chuan is in favor of raising his hands and feet.

The Three Realms need to be governed and constrained, and in a world where there are only human beings, there are still races and struggles, let alone such a world?

It's just that you have to be killed once to be a god, which is a bit of a trick.

"Purple MSI ......"

In the sky, directly above the palace corresponds to the crape myrtle star, which symbolizes the emperor, and at this time the purple light lingers, and the brightness is several times brighter than in previous years.

The purple qi that lingers around this emperor star just forms a Xuanbird pattern.

There were also several stars that shone much brighter than the others, only below Dixin and another bright star to the west.

It's just that the light of these stars is still white, only the star in the west, there are purple rays around it, and a divine bird pattern has gradually formed, which is far away from the Xuanniao.

Even Lu Chuan could hear the cries of two birds in his ears.

"Heavenly Son!" Lu Chuan looked at those purple qi and narrowed his eyes.

This person who was born with the spirit of the Son of Heaven is not one in ten thousand, which also means that this person is the future emperor chosen by Zi Weixing, and he must be protected by Zi Weixing, and all laws will not invade.

There is only one king, which also means that there can only be one between Shang and Zhou in the future.

If the Xuanniao devours this Qi Number True Phoenix, then there may be a chance for the Great Shang Nirvana to be reborn and continue the Qi number of the Western Zhou Dynasty for eight hundred years.

And vice versa, the true phoenix swallowing the Xuanniao represents a change of dynasty.

This battle of national fortune is still a little far away, and the most important thing now is to enshrine the gods of Zhou Tian and redefine the order of the Three Realms.

Phew!

Suddenly, a white light crossed the palace, and the song of the dynasty flashed away, as fast as a meteor.

The corners of Lu Chuan's eyes twitched: (╬ ̄dish ̄)......

Thinking on his toes, this sassy fox must not have wanted to do anything good.

Speaking of which, it's all to blame Di Xin, you are so good at flirting with girls, and you can write poems, why can't you take down this vixen pajama!

Lu Chuan continued to walk forward, and soon returned to the door of the Qishi Mansion, the door was closed, and two lanterns hung on it.

"House...... Mansion master, are you back?" The door was opened, and a guard with a knife rubbed his eyes and saw Lu Chuan, and immediately became energetic.

"I slept early, and I came here with anticipation. ”

Lu Chuan smiled and walked straight in, "I don't know if you have prepared a surprise for this mansion, and asked Ding Ce and Guo Chen to come to see this mansion." ”

in the hall.

"When did you come back, Lord?" Ding Ce and Guo Chen wondered.

For this mansion lord who was supposed to give advice at the border pass, he was a little surprised that he suddenly appeared thousands of miles away.

"Just came back!"

Lu Chuan put down the book in his hand, looked up at the two of them with a smile: "How is the Qishi Mansion, have you collected strange people?"

"This is the roster of subordinate statistics. ”

Ding Ce took a step forward and said: "There are some strangers who come to vote, but someone had a conflict with Uncle Longbeard Tiger a while ago, and left after losing a fight." ”

As he spoke, he took out a roster from his sleeve and handed it to Lu Chuan.

"Uncle Return!" Lu Chuan shook his head with a smile, opened the book, and flipped through it.

I saw that most of the names of martial artists were in this book, and there were very few literati, and even fewer were among the qi refiners.

However, it is also true that culture is now in the hands of the aristocracy, and there is no chance of education among the common people.

In addition, commoners did not have the opportunity to become officials, and official positions were hereditary like the throne.

"School ......" Lu Chuan shook his head slightly.

Running a school now is tantamount to opposing the entire aristocratic class, not to mention that it is still too early to set up a school because of the internal and external troubles of the big businessmen.

"Wait, Wu Culture?!"

Suddenly, Lu Chuan saw a name in the book, and hurriedly asked Ding Ce, "Who is this?"

He seemed to remember that this person, although he was a mortal, he was extremely powerful, and he once attacked the Zhou camp at night when the Western Zhou Dynasty arrived in Mengjin.

Like a god descending from heaven, he killed 200,000 princes in one night, and killed the dragon beard tiger and many generals.

In the end, Yang Jian and the others could not fight, but chose to use a strategy to trick them into Panlongling and burn them to death with the true fire of Samadhi.

If it's really this person, it's really a big surprise.

"My lord, this ......"

Ding Ce smiled bitterly and said: "This is really a strange person, his height is infinite, but ...... But even if the amount of food is a little bigger, we will all be poor. ”

"Oh?" Lu Chuan suppressed his joy and said, "What kind of Dafa?"

Now it seems that he is really uneducated, and he really wants to see it now.

Guo Chenwen said angrily: "I can eat one cow and ten buckets of rice in one meal, and I can eat for three days as much as a month's ration for our Qishi Mansion, and I really suspect that this guy is here to eat and drink and eat the poor." ”

"Ten buckets of rice for a cow?"

Lu Chuan, who was smiling lightly, also twitched the corners of his eyes when he heard this, and hurriedly said, "How long have you been here?"

"How long, my lord, he only came for half a month to empty the granary of our Qishi Mansion, and he couldn't last three days. Ding Ce smiled bitterly.

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