Wei Shengguang had a dream, in which he heard a deep voice calling to him, full of temptation and demonism, like a nightmare, muttering and chattering.

Under the guidance of this voice, Wei Shengguang seemed to step into an unknown realm, where the sky and the earth were an invisible white, and being in it was like wandering in the sky, and like floating in the water, fluttering like a fairy.

Then the picture turns, the sky is covered by a night sky, dotted with stars, the sun and the moon change, the clouds pass by, the stars move, and the magnificent mountains and rivers are under the feet, the desert grassland, the golden iron horse, swallowing thousands of miles.

In the middle of this, Wei Shengguang suddenly felt how humble and small he was, he clenched his teeth and secretly clenched his fists.

The picture under his feet gradually became clear, the troubled times and strife, the heroes rose together, the rivers and mountains, the people of Li, swayed in the cold wind and rain; and then the northern barbarians rose, and the people of the alien race wore heavy hair and iron armor, sweat and blood under their crotch, and swept down with a bright broadsword in their hands.

Where these alien races have passed, they have conquered the city, the corpses have become mountains, the blood flows like a sea, the Han people have become their souls under the knife one by one, the men feed the dogs, the women rape and kill, raise their eyes and look around, the eyes are full of broken walls, broken horses, broken armor, and the sea of swords and fire has spread to the end of the world.

Wei Shengguang's eyes were red, and he began to roar angrily, swinging his limbs desperately, trying to rush towards the battlefield. But no matter how hard he tries, these are just fleeting pictures after all, which cannot be touched or changed.

"In the turbulent times of the Spring and Autumn Period, who can reign in the world?

The muffled voice rang out again, descending from the sky and reverberating through the universe.

Suddenly there was a starry light in the sky, and all of a sudden, whether it was the princes and princes, the ministers of the four seas, the knights of the rivers and lakes, or the northern barbarians of the Western Regions, all of them seemed to have received some kind of edict, and their eyes changed to a look of horror, and they looked at the sky in amazement.

Wei Shengguang couldn't help but raise his head.

I saw that in the vast sea of stars, thirteen starlights were shining, and then they were divided into two, showing a north-south trend, standing in six or seven. The northern greedy wolf, the giant gate, Lucun, Wenqu, Lian Zhen, Wuqu, and the seven stars of the broken army, the southern Tianfu, Tianliang, Tianji, Tiantong, Tianxiang, and the seven kills and six stars, their light is all transformed into generals wearing armor and holding swords, they bow their heads slightly, hold the hilt of the sword with both hands, and the antique long sword is inserted straight in front, like a bronze statue of soldiers and horses guarding the monuments.

Under their embrace, a star shining with golden holy light rose one after another, the sun and moon made way for it, the sea of stars opened the way for it, and the night sky was like day. And at the moment when this star appeared, the thirteen generals knelt on the ground neatly, and the mountains and rivers at their feet also bowed down to them and bowed down to them.

"It's me, Zi Weixing!"

A roar resounded through the heavens and the earth, this momentum was like a rainbow, mixed with the ambition of looking at the world, and for a moment the wind was blowing, the mountains were shouting and the tsunami was raging, and the flames were monstrous.

The pupils of Wei Shengguang suddenly dilated, his eyes were full of passion and fanaticism, and he felt a sense of worship and admiration, and his heart was surging. And under this momentum of throwing and swallowing whales, his knees weakened, and he instinctively wanted to kneel and prostrate, but a force somewhere held him alive, and he couldn't move at all.

Then the light of the golden star began to churn and change, and finally turned into a majestic body, only to see the figure with a crown on his head, dressed in a dragon robe, stepping on the flowing clouds, and straddling the sword at his waist, turning around and facing the stairs to the sky. At the top, he suddenly turned around and stretched out a hand to the people of the world who were bowing down to him.

A big hand that covers the sky.

"I will clear the universe and warp the world!"

"The Holy Monarch is mighty!"

With the order of the figure, the thirteen slaughtering generals below suddenly drew out the long swords inserted into the ground, and let out a neat roar, and then they raised the long swords in their hands high, and where the blades crossed, a brilliant and dazzling light appeared, and then the blades slashed down towards the Xiaoxiao, warlords, and barbarians who were making chaos below.

A scream, devastating, thunder and lightning.

With the power of this anger, the originally broken map of mountains and rivers is clear.

The fanatical color in Wei Shengguang's eyes also became more and more flamboyant and distorted, and he couldn't help waving his fists and shouting in agreement: "The Holy Monarch is mighty!"

That's Purple MSI.

The lord of the thirteen stars of the North and South Dipper in this world, the fourteen Yao.

Rumors about Ziweixing, since ancient times, there are too many, too many are countless, whether it is historical books, ancient books, hundreds of martial arts, folk rumors, or even Western Regions mythology, Jiuli Classics, you can find Ziweixing's footprints.

It is the emperor who reigns over the world, a god on high above, and mortals can only worship it, not blaspheme.

Where Ziwei is located, it will bless the people of the society and will definitely dominate the country.

Weishengguang's grandfather, Weisheng, is the host of Ziweixing, and the gods descend to earth.

After many years, he still remembers his grandfather, who was an invincible god general, an unreachable king, no one dared to touch his edge, no one dared to go against his will.

I still remember that when Zi Weixing was there, the Western Regions bowed down to the vassals, the barbarians looked north and fled, the small people from all over the world paid tribute, and the princes and ministers of the eight directions submitted. He only needs one look to be terrifying, a word is terrifying, and every gesture is an irresistible edict.

That was the light of the purple microstar, and it was also the glory of their micro-born clan.

This is the Ziwei Star, this is the Ziwei Star host, the Fourteen Yaozhi.

Wei Sheng Guang understood that the scene he had just seen was the real Zi Wei Xing, that was what Ziwei Xingjun should look like, and it was the ambition and courage that their Wei Sheng clan should have!

Those who offend my Great Zhou Tianwei will be punished even if they are far away!

However, all this also came to naught overnight like a dream.

Wei Shengtong died suddenly, the world was shocked, and then there was continuous killing and turmoil, the kings and ministers were no longer afraid of the weak emperor Wei Shengzhao, and the barbarians of the Western Regions sneered and made a comeback, and even the Jianghu sects under the king's land dared to make a face to the court.

Wei Shengguang was angry and scolded, he respected his grandfather Wei Shengtong from the bottom of his heart, and also looked down on his father Wei Shengzhao in his heart, he thought that the Wei Sheng clan, only he was the closest to his grandfather, only he had this heart and courage, and only he could make the world bow down to the vassals and shine the light of my purple micro star descendants.

However, Wei Shengguang also knew that his father didn't like him very much, no matter how he bought drunk to kill his sorrows, disguised himself with wine, and behaved meekly and humble in front of others, his father still wouldn't believe him, and wouldn't even look at him more.

He still remembers that when he was a child, his father used to tell him a lot of bullshit and nonsense, and then criticized his character, and finally went away in disappointment.

Wei Shengguang secretly came to his grandfather's mausoleum alone, knelt down in front of Ziwei Xingjun, who had swallowed mountains and rivers, and wept bitterly, he hated this incompetent and cowardly family, hated this world full of rebellious ministers, this should not be the world of Ziweixing's descendants.

They insulted the name Zi Weixing, and they did not deserve the title of Wei Sheng.

Finally, his father began to announce his intention to make a crown prince, obviously, this prince had nothing to do with him, and that Wei Shengzhao was the same as before, and he would not look at him more.

Wei Shengguang fell drunk in the palace, and that night he robbed a lot of palace maids to vent his emotions, and even killed them in a rage, and the consequence of this was that he was reprimanded by his father.

But Wei Shengguang was not afraid at all, because he knew that his cowardly father would never be able to condemn his own flesh and blood to death on such a trivial matter. Wei Shengguang sneered, if this is changed to himself, it is impossible to have the slightest softness, criminals, disobedient ministers, incompetent people, stupid people...... Whether it's their own relatives or friends, they all deserve to die!

It's just because he doesn't have much power.

Finally, at this time, Sikong Quan found him.

Wei Shengguang can see that this is a like-minded courtier with him, they all have the ability, and they are all depressed, just because the people who oppress them are all stupid and incompetent.

The eldest brother Wei Shenghuan, who is more cowardly than his father, the third brother Wei Shengshao, who is fierce and timid, and the third brother who has no ambitions, Yang Kai, who can only slap his beard and shoot horses, and Yu Wenlie, who thinks that he has no one in his eyes...... Wei Shengguang suddenly wanted to laugh, but he couldn't laugh, he wanted to cry, and he didn't know why these people made him cry.

Therefore, he can only hate.

The hatred in his heart turned into a kind of anger, and this anger became the driving force behind his murder of the king and seizure of power.

He put on a posture of drunkenness and dreaming of death, pretending to be crazy and stupid all day long, not participating in political affairs, not intervening in battles, except for discussing with Sikong Quan in the palace, the rest of the time was seized into Mingyue Tower to indulge in alcohol.

Of course, he was already fond of wine.

Heroes should be accompanied by good wine and beautiful people.

On the night of the mutiny, he still put on a hippie smile in front of his father, and he also whispered in front of Sikong Quan as before, because he knew that before the last moment came, he was still just an inconspicuous second prince, a son who was not loved by his father.

A night of fish and dragon dance.

It doesn't matter if it's a fish or a dragon.

Is the golden scale a thing in the pool, drunk and lying on the knees of a beauty, waking up and killing human rights.

After the yellow robe was added, Wei Shengguang finally revealed his true nature, and began to show his sharp fangs to the court and the world, and he vowed to build the Great Zhou into an iron-blooded empire that people all over the world feared!

But he didn't know why he often dreamed lately, in which there was a sea of blood and hell, ghosts crying wolves, and people with empty blood holes in their eyes, screaming and asking for his life.

Plagued by nightmares, he fell into a state of panic and haunted by it.

Therefore, he began to fear the night, the Tai'an, the palace and the sea of corpses and blood, and hallucinations began to appear in his eyes, and nightmares began to ring in his ears, which once made him almost break down.

So his sin became heavier.

When I came back to my senses, my hands were dripping with blood.

Today, he is killing in the palace again.

Just because of the group of incompetent palace maids and eunuchs, even the ground of the palace could not be cleaned, Wei Shengguang looked at the blood all over the ground, as if he had been mocked to the extreme, just like the white eyes and ridicule he had suffered, he began to collapse at that moment, and an irrepressible violence and mania rose in vain, so he raised the butcher's knife again.

The smell of blood in the palace was even stronger.

But the courtiers looked at him with more and more fear, and in front of him, they would only bow their heads, and no one dared to say a word "no".

Wei Shengguang enjoyed this feeling very much, he thought that this is what the emperor should be, this is the deterrence that the descendants of Zi Weixing should have, say the same, there is no disobedience, and those who stand in the way die!

And after this enjoyment, it was followed by nightmares.

Tonight, there was no one in the silent and micro-living dormitory.

For a moment, Wei Shengguang suddenly hoped that this place would be more lively.

He wanted to invite a few beautiful concubines to come in and serve him together, and enjoy the heavens and the earth with delicious food and wine, but the feeling of uneasiness made him suddenly lose interest.

He took the medicine sent by the imperial doctor, and fell asleep with trepidation, but he didn't expect that what greeted him tonight was not the nightmare of the past, but the magnificent world on that side.

He saw the scene of Ziwei Star dominating the world, so powerful and majestic.

With the sword of the Thirteen Star Monarch, the light that brightened the sky and the earth finally dissipated, and the eyes of him turned white again, and the four sides were vast, like heavy snow in the sky.

The only difference is that the long and high ladder to heaven is still there, and above the long staircase, the shining imperial star is still there.

Weisheng Guang stood at the lower end of the ladder, looking at it in a daze.

The ladder was too high, and he couldn't see the man's face clearly, but the tall figure of dozens of zhang, as well as the brilliance of ten thousand zhang, shone brightly in his eyes, making him unable to take his eyes off and unwilling to forget.

"I ......" Wei Shengguang snorted his dry lips, a hoarse whisper came out of his throat, and he trembled and stretched out his hand, trying to touch the light in front of him, but he couldn't touch anything, and wanted to say something to the god he longed for, but he couldn't say anything

He knew that he was too small, and his strength was too weak, how could this kind of voice reach the ears of this Holy Monarch?

Wei Shengguang lowered his arm gloomily, but he still stubbornly held his head high, and the fire in his eyes was not extinguished at all.

The Holy Monarch suddenly spoke: "Child, you ...... It's called Weishengguang?"

This voice is like a flood of bells and big Lu, as if coming from heaven and earth, and rushing in all directions, where it passes, the wind and horses are arrayed, and the sea moves mountains.

Wei Shengguang was flattered, full of excitement, and nodded again and again.

"Did you know...... Who is the deity?" The voice asked again, and as soon as the words fell, the owner of the voice smiled lightly, as if he had consciously asked a very stupid question.

Wei Shengguang tried his best and shouted hysterically: "The younger generation knows! You are the Ziwei Star Monarch, the most fascinating emperor star in the world! The god who rules the Thirteen Star Monarchs of the North and South Dipper!"

It was as if a voice was echoing.

The Saint Monarch seemed to nod slightly, and then asked, "You...... Is it the grandson of the microbiotic?"

Wei Shengguang burst into tears uncontrollably and nodded frantically, he couldn't imagine that such a high god would recognize him as a humble mortal.

"Alas......" Ziwei Xingjun sighed and let out a breath of turbidity, with endless sadness and vicissitudes in his words, and then he said with regret: "That kid is a good talent, and later ...... It's a pity, and the successor he chose, Wei Shengzhao, was also so useless, and the deity was extremely disappointed. ”

"But ......"

Wei Shengguang was shocked in vain, he felt a gaze lock him up, looking back and forth on him, as if he had seen every meridian, every inch of flesh and blood, and every viscera of him clearly, making people tremble and dare not move.

Then, the voice added, "You're a malleable." ”

The sea is rushing, the rivers are surging, the wind is surging, and the sand and dust are rolling down.

Wei Shengguang didn't know how to describe his feelings when he heard this, and he didn't know what words to use to describe his performance, so he froze and was stunned on the spot.

He suspected that he had misheard, how could Zi Weixing take a fancy to such a humble person as himself?

Ziwei Xingjun seemed to see through his thoughts, and laughed: "You heard it right, the deity thinks you are a malleable talent. ”

Wei Shengguang raised his head suddenly, his eyes dancing with raging flames, staring at the golden figure in the dome, as if waiting for an answer.

The Holy Monarch understood what he meant again, waved his sleeves, turned around, stepped on the sun and the moon, and dissipated with the starlight in the sky, leaving only a sentence that echoed in this vast world and never stopped for a long time.

"If you want to know, come to Ziwei Palace......"

The white light faded like a tide, and it turned into endless darkness in front of him.

Wei Shengguang was awakened.

He straightened his upper body and sat upright on the dragon bed, his face full of disbelief, even if he was sweating, he didn't notice it, and his thousands of thoughts were not as good as the words he heard in his dream.

Come to Ziwei Palace.

Ziwei Palace, in the forbidden land of the imperial city, when my grandfather died, although Ziweixing was dim, but it did not fall, at that time, people only said that Ziweixing blessed the common people, the Great Zhou Guozuo is still there, and the national fortune is long, so there must be a trapped Ziweixing watching the world.

It turns out that it was true.

God bless me Big Zhou!

Wei Shengguang lifted the bed, didn't care about the poor clothes, didn't care about wearing shoes, and didn't care about calling the car, and ran towards the forbidden land in the north like crazy.

But as soon as he ran away, Wei Shengguang regained his senses, and he suddenly felt that as the king of a country, how could he lose his etiquette and smile generously when he went to meet the Emperor of the Stars?

So he changed into the most noble clothes for sacrifice, calmed down, and walked towards the forbidden land of the North Palace step by step, but the suppressed behavior was difficult to calm the churning thoughts in his mind, so that the internal officials and guards on duty at night on the road asked and ignored them.

But no one dared to ask again, no one dared to stop him.

I don't know how long later, Wei Shengguang stopped in front of the forbidden land, looking at the mysterious and secluded place, he took a deep breath and stepped forward.

There was a sound beside him, and a dark shadow appeared in the blur.

Wei Shengguang narrowed his eyes and looked sideways slightly.

He saw a man.

The man was shrouded in a black robe, with a strange and faint purple-black aura on his body, and an ugly demon mask on his face.

And the man looked at him at the same time.

As if laughing.

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