Time: Unknown, probably a long, long time ago

Location: The first day of the Seven Heavens of the Nether Realm - Tai Tomorrow

Taiming is very vast, divided into east, south, west, north, middle, southeast, northeast, southwest, northwest nine directions, inhabited by ten thousand races, among the ten thousand races are mainly beasts, birds and human races, which are also mixed with some demon relics, descendants of the gods and so on.

Among them, the five positive directions in the southeast, northwest, and northwest have long been divided by the ten thousand races and the human race, the east is the Great Wei Heavenly Realm, the south is the Great Brahma Realm, the west is the Great Luo Heavenly Realm, the north is the Great Xuantian Realm, and the Chinese side is the Great Sage Heavenly Realm, with only four corners and corners, leaving the gods and demons and some other miscellaneous forces to survive.

The place where the protagonist is located is the Western Daluo Heavenly Realm

Within the Great Luo Heavenly Realm, there are three top forces, of which the human race accounts for two and the ten thousand races account for one

Among the human race, there is the Great Wind Holy Dynasty, the Golden Light Holy Land, and among the ten thousand races, there is the Ten Thousand Beasts Holy Dynasty.

Daluo Tianjing mountains and forests are the majority, all ethnic groups are dominated by beasts, all ethnic groups believe in the White Tiger Divine Beast, even the Lord of the Ten Thousand Beasts Holy Dynasty is also the descendant of the White Tiger Divine Beast, passed down from generation to generation, and has been experienced for seven generations so far.

The three top forces are in a triangular trend, with the Great Wind Holy Dynasty occupying due west, the Golden Light Holy Land occupying the southwest, and the Ten Thousand Beasts Holy Dynasty occupying the northwest position.

Between the three top powers, there are vassal states, royal courts, alien relics, etc., which are separated from each other by large areas of mountains and forests.

In the human realm, there is a clear division of forces, which are divided into three levels: vassal states (sub-sects), royal courts (王宗), and holy pilgrimages (holy places).

The vassal states and sub-sects are all vassals, and the vassal courts, royal sects, holy pilgrimages or holy places are vassals.

The Great Wind Holy Dynasty has a vast territory and boundless territory, and even if it is for cultivators to keep flying, I don't know how many years it will take.

Such a vast territory is naturally guarded by the thirty-six heavenly kings and three thousand princes of the Gale Holy Dynasty.

The location of the story begins with the vassal states where Marquis Wu of Wei is located.

The Northern Wei Kingdom, such a small vassal state, has only existed for 20 years, but it already has a territory of thousands of miles and has established hundreds of cities.

This is the advantage of being backed by a big tree, with the big backer of the Great Wind Holy Dynasty, it is difficult for the Northern Wei Kingdom not to develop.

Because the land is at the junction of the two holy dynasties, the Northern Wei Kingdom has been fighting all year round.

Although the Quartet of the Northern Wei Kingdom was full of smoke and wars, the capital of the Northern Wei Dynasty was a pure land, a good place for people to live and work in peace and contentment without war harassment.

The city of the Northern Wei Dynasty covers an area of 500 miles, the south of the city is the center, the palace of the Marquis of Wei is located, the west of the city is the military camp, and the north and east of the city are all civilian residences.

At this time, it was already dawn, and many civilians in the east of the city had already gotten up early to start a busy day.

On Chengdong Street, you can see a lot of running figures, seeing them dressed plainly, walking in a hurry, obviously ordinary people running for a living.

There is a forest garden in the east of the city, covering an area of twenty or thirty acres, and there are many crisp green bamboos moved from outside the city, and some strange-shaped stones, which are obviously carefully arranged and made a lot.

Because Lin Yuan is clean, there are people who come to practice their fists and feet every day, and they are all some superficial martial arts.

These martial arts are not bad for physical fitness, but they are far from being used to kill the enemy in battle.

At this time, in the forest garden, there were already many gorgeously dressed old men, followed by one or two followers, who took off their coats and began to stand there to move their muscles and bones, practicing their fists and feet.

"Hey, Lao Zhang, look at that kid, what is this for?"

An old man who was boxing seemed to have noticed something interesting, and said to an old man next to him.

Old man Zhang was sitting on a rock, closing his eyes and recuperating, because of the shouts of the old man next to him, all the work of the morning was in vain.

Old man Zhang sighed, stood up and shouted excitedly: "I said old man Li, didn't you see that the old man was cultivating? ”

"Cut, you old boy of the acquired realm, how can it be so easy to refine a breath of innate qi. Come and see, there's a good show over there. ”

"This matter is not over, if you want to compensate me, you will compensate for a pot of bone wine that your family treasures. ”

"Okay, okay, you can do whatever you like, hurry up and watch the show. ”

......

There is a lively scene to watch, and the two old men, who are already a lot old, have no interest in continuing to practice.

In front of them was a young man about thirty years old.

The young man was eight feet tall, with strong limbs and a rugged face, and looked a little strong, somewhat similar to the strong generals in the military camp west of the city, the only thing he lacked was the lack of a decisive killing.

The young man's name is Shizhu, and he has been coming to this forest garden for several months, but every time he is alone, so he is not familiar with most of the people here.

I saw the stone pillar sinking his waist and straddle the horse, his slightly closed nostrils suddenly opened, and then there was a heavy inhalation sound, as if he wanted to suck the air around him dry and exhaust in one go.

"Huh, ha~~~~~~"

Taking a deep breath, the stone pillar of the earth screamed loudly after feeling that he had enough strength.

While drinking, the right fist clenched around his waist had already been swung, and the stone pillar punched the cyan boulder in front of him.

"Click~~~"

The sound of a bone breaking sounded, and the crisp sound made Old Man Li and Old Man Zhang, who were watching from the side, feel a toothache, as if their teeth had hit something hard.

"Hey, old man Zhang, do you have a toothache?"

"It really hurts a little when you say that. ”

"That young man is also very persevering, if he punches like this, his bones will be broken, and he didn't even snort. ”

"Let's go, stop practicing, go back to tea. ”

"Yes, yes, that baby is still young, and the injury has started, we are all old, let's go back and enjoy the blessings. ”

"What a broken thing, if you don't practice, you won't come to this forest garden to practice in the future. ”

......

After a few breaths, the two old men crackled with a burst of mouth cannons.

Maybe it was because they saw the end of Shizhu's boxing, and both of them had already had the idea of retreating, and they didn't want to practice any more skills, so it was good to live and wait for death.

As soon as he spoke, the two old men had already left, and the entourage who followed behind them picked up the clothes of the two, glanced at the somewhat sad stone pillar, and hurriedly followed.

There are not many people here, so not many people have noticed this scene.

After the two old men left, Shi Zhu let out a deep "hiss" and hurriedly shouted: "Xiao Jin, hurry up, come out, my bones are broken, hurry up and treat me." ”

Beside the stone pillar, a small whirlwind suddenly blew, and a golden dragon of about a foot flew out of his cuffs.

After Xiao Jin came out, he saw Shi Zhu wrapping his injured right fist with his left hand, and his face twitched, obviously the taste of this broken bone was not pleasant.

Jin shook his head and opened his mouth to let out a breath of mist.

As soon as Shi Zhu's injured right fist passed through the white mist, he immediately stopped feeling pain.

A crisp sensation passed through the right fist, surging up the right arm, and surging all over the stone pillar.

"Tsk, my broken bones are all healed. ”

Shi Zhu clenched his right fist, which had recovered as before, swung it a few times, then put down his fist, looked at Xiao Jin, who was a little lazy on the side, licked his face and said: "Xiao Jin, is there any white mist just now, if there is, come again, that sour is really comfortable!"

Looking at the pig on the stone pillar's face, Xiao Jin's eyes showed a touch of disdain, and he continued to lie on the cyan boulder, closing his smart eyes and resting.

The stone pillar was bored, and he didn't do much entanglement.

It is impossible to practice boxing, and he was seriously injured with a punch just now, so Shi Zhu naturally will no longer be stupid to fight with a broken stone.

Shi Zhu sat on the cyan boulder like this, and said to himself: "It's been three months, why hasn't the eldest brother come back yet."

I don't know where that Taiqing sky is, it's fun or not.

If only I had gone with my eldest brother, I wouldn't have been as bored as I am now.

Xiaojin, do you know what Taiqingtian is?

I heard that there is a chance of immortality in that place, and there are elixirs everywhere, many of which are more than a thousand years old, and some of them can transform into elixirs.

The eldest brother went over this time, just to find a magic medicine to break through the shackles of the realm, impact the last realm of mortals, and achieve immortality.

My eldest brother is really a genius of the heavens, but in just a hundred years, he has already hit the realm of defeating the heavens, and he is only one step away from the realm of immortals.

Why is my root bone so bad, and I haven't been able to break through even the acquired realm for thirty years.

Kim, why do you say that?

Goldie... Little Gold..."

At first, Shi Zhu was talking to himself, and after talking for a while, he began to spit at Xiao Jin.

When he got to the back, he intensified it even more, poking Xiaojin's belly with his fingers.

The owner of the stone pillar is also the evil fate that Xiao Jin has cultivated for ten lifetimes.

With Xiao Jin's less than ten years old, he really can't understand how there is such a strange and verbose guy among the human race.

Who let Shizhu be an ordinary mortal, doing nothing every day, no need to be afraid, no need to think about how to break through the realm, and no enemies come to harass him, then all that is left is a mortal vulgarity.

"It's so annoying, it's annoying!"

Perhaps because he couldn't stand the harassment of the stone pillar, Xiao Jin finally spoke, and a mighty voice sounded in the heart of the stone pillar.

Looking at the stone pillar that had been slightly dull and no longer making noise, Xiao Jin breathed a sigh of relief.

It's a pity that Xiao Jin, the divine beast, underestimated how cheesy the stone pillar was.

"Huh, Kim, you can speak, you can speak. It's been three months, and it's been three months since my eldest brother put you in me, and this is the first time I've heard your voice. However, the next time you chat, can you be quieter, your voice is too loud. ”

Shi Zhu grabbed Xiao Jin's body about a foot long, and he couldn't help himself with excitement.

Xiao Jin rolled his eyes, with such a master, this life can be regarded as ruining his hands.

Just when Xiao Jin was a little helpless, a voice suddenly caught his attention.

Xiao Jin's eyes rolled slightly, and he said again: "There is a bustle outside to see, do you want to go?"

"What's the excitement, where is it?"

As soon as he heard that there was a bustle to see, Shi Zhu suddenly came to his senses, and he stopped making a fuss, and hurriedly urged Xiaojin to take him there.

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"The number of heaven and earth, every 129,600 years after one yuan, each yuan is divided into twelve meetings, that is, twelve branches, each meeting should be 1800 years old, if to the end of the meeting, then the heaven and earth are dark, in the beginning of the meeting of 5,400 years old, the beginning of the meeting of heaven and earth, the sky and the earth are dark, there are no characters, so it is called chaos.

The Gale Holy Dynasty has survived for 129,600 years, opening up a world and a world, advancing to the number of days, and leading the masses.

The Holy Dawn, even ordinary mortals such as us, can enjoy the heavens and enjoy the ultimate life of mortals. Cultivators can live forever and enjoy a thousand years.

In such a prosperous world, we should have revered and remembered the grace of the Holy Pilgrimage. However, some people just don't know the number of days, and they want to rebel, and commit this great crime of killing their heads and exterminating the nine clans......"

On Chengdong Street, there is a storyteller, facing west, standing on his stall and telling stories. As he spoke, he bowed his hand to the West, his face was sometimes in awe, sometimes resentful, as if something made him very angry.

Around the stall, it was already full of people, a group of people watching the excitement, staring at the words that popped out of the storyteller's mouth, listening to the call as if they were fascinated and enjoying themselves.

Even more excited, who couldn't help themselves, couldn't help but applaud and throw money at the storyteller's booth.

When the stone pillar arrived, the storyteller had already talked about the wonderful part, and the booth was spread out with a layer of boxy coins, printed with the word "Northern Wei Dynasty", which exuded a gold and bronze color under the sunlight.

"Good..."

Seeing the applause of the people around him, Shi Zhu also applauded, and even took out a piece of gold or two from his arms.

"Bang", the gold was released from the stone pillar's hand and thrown to the stall.

Seeing the piece of gold on hundreds of coins, Mr. Storyteller's eyes lit up, and the people around him who listened to the book were all staring at each other, a little incredulous.

Even some of the people who had just been squeezed out of the stone pillar looked at him with a strange look in their eyes.

The rising anger was extinguished suddenly, and one by one they continued to listen to the storyteller's story.

After throwing the gold, Shi Zhu continued to listen to the story like a nobody, and at the same time asked in his heart: "Xiao Jin, what do you mean by not knowing the number of days?"

Xiao Jin, who was hiding in his cuffs, was suddenly a little speechless, and he didn't know what kind of gold you threw away! But he still spoke: "If you don't know the number of days, you don't know your face, and someone wants to rebel." ”

Oh, got it. After listening to Xiao Jin's explanation, Shi Zhu suddenly showed an expression of "I see".

"Bell, on the orders of the Marquis of the Northern Wei Dynasty, the criminal Liu XX, who does not know the number of days, wants to plot the dynasty and usurp the rebellion, and harms my Northern Wei Kingdom. Liu XX was a monstrous criminal, and his crime was not punishable, so he was beheaded at the entrance of North Street to show the public. All people can go to watch. ”

"The criminal Liu XX, I don't know the number of days, and I want to plot to usurp the dynasty..."

............

......

...

A huge gong like a bronze bell rang out, causing everyone in the east of the city to turn their heads and watch.

On the east street of the city, a group of people walked up, and a person in front of him held a huge gong in his hand, and struck it with a copper hammer every few steps, and the sound that everyone heard came from this mouth.

Followed by two groups of slaughtering troops, one by one with a knife at their waists, their right hand pressed on the hilt, and their faces looked like no one could enter.

There is a prisoner cart in the middle, and there is a person imprisoned in it, it is the criminal Liu XX who is about to be beheaded for public display.

On both sides of the street, there were many onlookers, looking at the prisoners in the prisoner car, one by one showing curiosity.

"Oh, that's the number of days!"

The stone pillar standing near the stall had a bright eye and shouted abruptly.

"Hiss"

"I don't know the number of days"

"I didn't expect it to be true"

"Lao Tzu has listened to Lao Dong's story for so many years, and it is the first time he has encountered this thing"

"Who's to say it isn't"

Shi Zhu's voice immediately resonated with everyone, and they all let out exclamations.

Lao Dong, who told the story, was also stunned, and he didn't understand what was going on today. First, some people threw gold, and now some people are paraded through the streets, passing by the door of their stalls.

Could it be that he has gone lucky today, should he make a fortune?

"Whoa", rolled up the stall on the cover, Lao Dong directly carried a belt of money, followed the mighty street procession, and after the story was not told, he left directly to see the excitement.

The storytellers are gone, and the people who have just gathered around the booth to listen to the story naturally follow to see the excitement.