King Changyang, who has become a demon, is no longer recognized as the Son of Heaven by the princes of the world, and a new round of power struggle is launched between Nangongzi and Gongsun Jingyang. This is a contest between illegitimate sons and powerful ministers, forming a confrontation situation between the south and the north.

Seven other large princes were expanding unbridled, and many smaller princely states were annexed. There was no winner in this chaos caused by the Son of Heaven's desire for eternal life, but it pushed the people of the world to the brink of destruction.

The way of heaven has been lost, the demonic beasts are rampant, and the oath of the Chang Sect to protect the Chang Dynasty has been broken. It was not that they abandoned the Chang Dynasty, but that the Son of the Night abandoned the world.

The nine elders of the Beidou faction of the Changjiao sect take it as their mission to save the common people in the world, and lead the followers to become the main force to save the common people.

The stellar warriors fought to kill the mutated ghouls, dispel the miasma with charms, and burn the bodies of the victims in order to control the spread of the plague.

However, the situation of the princes fighting each other led to an increase in the number of dead and wounded. As more people died, the more the plague spread. A group of people fell, turned into ghouls and stood up, and they all rushed towards the frozen land of the far north, where the king of Hades was.

Whenever the sun sets, Xuanyuan Honglie is accustomed to standing at the head of the city and looking into the distance. When the strange ghosts passed by Xuanyuan City, they did a lot of evil here. Only after making sure that the strange ghost did not appear again did Xuanyuan Honglie feel steady.

The black unicorn banner on the head of the city was fluttering in the wind, and the soldiers guarding the city wall were fully armed. In the distance, the young master of the Qilin saw several dark shadows on the horizon, and he suddenly became alert.

The sword was drawn cleanly, and although there was fear in his eyes, he was ready to fight to the death with the strange spirits.

Fortunately, galloping horses appeared on the horizon, and these black-clothed men came on horseback, which made Xuanyuan Honglie breathe a sigh of relief.

Here came nine Changjiao Star Warriors, with a black cloak of the Big Dipper wrapped in a Taoist robe and a sword around their waists.

They rode to the gate of the city and stopped. The star warrior at the head was Mo Wuchen, who took off the hat of his cloak, revealing his black hair.

"Who's coming?" the young master of the Qilin asked them.

"The night is too long, Beidou points the way, we are the warriors of the stars. ”

"You're escorting the Dark Heavens north?"

"The Son of the Night has become a devil, and we are here to slay demons and eliminate demons on the orders of the Great Elder of the Changjiao Sect. ”

"The Star Warrior of the Chang Sect is the guardian of the Chang Dynasty," the young master of the Qilin did not easily believe what they said, "Who knows, what kind of heart is hidden under your Dao robe?"

"Changjiao cultivators have always been the guardians of light," Mo Wuchen declared, "The Son of Darkness gave up the light and chased away the darkness, and under the Big Dipper Dao robe, there was a Dao heart that saved the common people. ”

"Open the gates of the city and welcome your guests. The young master of the Qilin shouted loudly.

Several Star Warriors were welcomed into the city by Xuanyuan Honglie, and then closed the city gates.

When night falls, Xuanyuan City is brightly lit and lively. It turned out that the residents of the city were celebrating, and the strange ghosts had left Xuanyuan City.

"Those strange ghosts, they haven't reappeared, have they?" asked Ying Wuchen.

"Almost all the strangers have gone north," replied Xuanyuan Honglie, "and the last time I saw the strangers was three days ago." ”

"The strange ghosts like the cold," Mo Wuchen said, "the hot summer is coming, and these strange ghosts have fled to the extremely cold land. When winter comes, they will head south again. ”

"Is that really the case?" asked Xuanyuan Honglie, not quite exactly.

"If that's the case," Mo Wuchen replied definitely, "it's not hard to see from the time the ghosts come out, they always appear after the sun sets. ”

Xuanyuan Honglie asked, "Is there a way to completely eliminate the strange ghosts?"

"I haven't found it yet," Mo Wuchen said honestly, "Moreover, some of the strange ghosts will also change over time, and gradually become demonic beasts. ”

"If it's winter," Xuanyuan Honglie said with a worried face, "how can this be done if the army of strange ghosts goes south?"

"There will always be a way," Mo Wuchen encouraged, "as long as the Dao heart is firm and pious enough, the Lord of Light will bless you." ”

The other six star warriors said in unison: "In the name of Beidou, gather the power of the stars and make the world eternal prosperous." ”

"Being in the dark, the heart is towards the light," Xuanyuan sarcastically said, "is ridiculous." The Chang Sect cultivators have guarded the Great Chang Dynasty for more than a thousand years, and finally guarded a Dark Night Celestial, which is also the blessing of the Lord of Light?"

"To be honest, I don't know if the Lord of Light exists. But where there is light, it dispels the darkness. And we Changjiao practitioners are all messengers who guard the light. ”

Mo Wuchen looked at the Big Dipper in the night sky and pointed to the southeast, and continued: "In the night sky, darkness covers everything, but you can still see the shining stars. When the sun goes down, the night comes, and this law is eternal. ”

He continued, "And the fall of the Dark Night Heavenly Son into darkness is definitely not the fault of the cultivators of the Chang Sect. Rather, the Heavenly Dao has been lost, the universe has returned to chaos, and darkness is devouring light. ”

"The strange ghosts have all left, and you star warriors have just come to my Xuanyuan City," Xuanyuan Honglie asked, "Could it be just to preach to me?"

"If I'm not mistaken," Mo Wuchen smiled, "Your Excellency should be the third son of Marquis Xuanyuan!"

"Below is the third in line Xuanyuan Honglie. The young master of the unicorn admitted frankly.

"Shizun once watched the sky at night, claiming that in the territory of Xuanyuan Kingdom, there will be auspiciousness. The last time the Master said the words 'auspicious will appear' was 24 years ago. And that year, Ying Long appeared at the bottom of the cliff sinkhole, and the Yulong clan saw the light of day again. ”

Xuanyuan Honglie, who has always been brilliant, had an idea and asked: "Dao Chief, this is to say that this time my Xuanyuan Kingdom will appear auspicious, referring to the holy beast Qilin will appear in the world?"

Mo Wuchen replied with a smile: "In the battle of the ancient gods, the three clans of the dragon and phoenix joined forces to expel the Hades, the Sea King, and the Demon King from the land of Kyushu. Now that the son of Hades is alive, a plague has broken out, and strange demons and monsters are rampant, which is enough to prove that Hades has begun to recover. ”

"Hades revival?" Xuanyuan Honglie looked at Mo Wuchen in surprise, "That's Anarakshasa who has been sleeping for more than nine thousand years!"

"That's right," Mo Wuchen said, "In the past hundred years, there have been three tengu eclipse days, nine five-star beads, seven seven-star beads, and one nine-star beads. Kyushu shook the earth 36 times, meteorites fell from the sky 7 times, volcanoes erupted in the East China Sea 9 times, and disasters such as droughts, floods, locust plagues, and plagues continued. ”

"What do you want to illustrate?"

"These show that the demon kings have begun to wake up, and the people of the world will usher in the darkest hour, destroying all living beings and ruining everything. ”

Mo Wuchen changed his words, "However, this also means that the Dark Age has come, and the major heroes will appear on the stage and compose a war song of blood and fire. ”

"What I'm most concerned about right now is, when will the Holy Beast Qilin appear, and where will it appear?"

"All this depends on chance, and when the opportunity comes, the holy beast qilin will naturally appear!"

"You guys who wear Taoist robes and play tricks can be regarded as satisfying my appetite. ”

"Don't worry, the third son," Mo Wuchen persuaded, "There are some things that you can't force for." Everything is fate, but it is twice the result with half the effort. ”

"How do I feel, I feel like I've been fooled by the Daoist?"

"But the facts are in front of us, in the end, the Xuanyuan clan has some relationship with us, how could I fool the third son!"

"What is the origin of the Xuanyuan Clan's more Chang Sect Star Warriors?"

Although today's Xuanyuan clan takes the unicorn as the emblem totem, the ancestors of the Xuanyuan clan are called Xuanyuan because they watched the Big Dipper and started to build cars. And the robes of our star warriors are also embroidered with the Big Dipper. Do you think we have some relationship?"

"So, on the armor of my Xuanyuan clan's soldiers, is it also like you star warriors, making a badge of the Big Dipper?"

"Hahahaha...... The young master of the unicorn is really good at laughing. I hope that one day, the thousands of star warriors of my Chang Sect will wear unicorn armor and fight bloody battles with the warriors of the Xuanyuan clan. ”

"If that's the case, I, Xuanyuan Honglie, am really willing to add the Big Dipper to my armor. ”

"As long as the Qilin Young Master's heart is bright and the emblem of the Big Dipper is engraved in his heart, we Changjiao cultivators will follow us like a shadow. ”

"I'm remarkable," he patted his chest, "and my body is in the dark, and my heart is toward the light." ”

Although Xuanyuan Honglie is the third son of Xuanyuan Marquis, he does not enjoy the right to a fief. At least, in the eyes of the Marquis of Xuanyuan, he is not a pure Xuanyuan bloodline.

Because his mother came from a humble background and was a good girl. It is said that the drama is ruthless, and Xuanyuan got the humble Youling on the bed when he was drunk.

Xuanyuan Honglie is diligent and diligent, and he does not dare to overstep the rules. No matter what he does, he has to pay several times more than the other noble sons. Even so, it was not recognized by Xuanyuan Hou.

Even on a cold night, the noble sons enjoyed the warm charcoal fire and soft beds in the castle. But Xuanyuan Honglie consciously put on his armor and came to the city wall to inspect, and even spent many nights on the city wall with the soldiers.

When Xuanyuan Honglie's mother found Xuanyuan Hou with a big belly, Xuanyuan Hou didn't want to admit it. After the child was born, the mother and son were raised in a small courtyard.

Although Xuanyuan Honglie's age is younger than most sons, he is hard-working and hard-working, and he is higher than other sons in terms of martial arts and strategy. But it didn't seem to be of much use, because he would not have been granted a fief at all and become a lord.

Some of the other sons have already married the daughter of the earl's vassal family, and some are also engaged to the daughter of the viscount's vassal daughter. is the only one who is the third son, Xuanyuan Honglie, and even the daughter of the baron's family is unwilling to marry.

Because not having a fief means that you either choose to join another family, or be cheeky and rely on Xuanyuan City like a soldier, or wander the world to find a new way out. Therefore, no one's daughter is willing to marry a "nobleman" with a very humble status.

Facing what Mo Wuchen said, Xuanyuan Honglie was a little moved. At this moment, he really wanted to take off his armor and put on his robes to become a star warrior.

Before Mo Wuchen became a star warrior, he was originally a herdsman. He was punished by having two fingers cut off for losing a sheep to his master. Therefore, Mo Wuchen has the title of Ink Eight Fingers among the Star Warriors.

Among the star warriors of the younger generation of the Beidou Sect of the Changjiao Sect, the Dao heart of Mo Wuchen is the most determined. Because he is really a cultivator who came from the darkness and walked towards the light step by step.

Of the countless slaves who were abused to death, he was not the only one who took up arms to resist, but he was the only one who survived.

More than ten years ago, the sensational Count of Beimu exterminated the tragedy, and one person destroyed a clan, this is the handiwork of Mo Bazhi. Of the seventy-two people killed, each of them had their fingers and toes cut off.

So much so that he later became the first disciple of Elder Yuheng of the Changjiao Sect and was given the name Wuchen. Only when the heart is free of dust can the avenue be built.

Mo Wuchen can be said to have suffered the worst suffering, avenged the worst hatred, drank the strongest wine, and cultivated the most true Tao.

Mo Wuchen's path of cultivation is very simple, that is, to protect the weak, punish the evil and promote the good. He wants to atone for his sins with his actions, in a phrase that he often puts on his lips - all beings are white, but I am black.

Xuanyuan Country, located in the Kanzhou Plain in the north, spring comes late and winter comes early, and sometimes you can feel the changes of the four seasons every day. In April, the grass and trees finally sprouted, and the earth was finally full of life.

This year is very special, there are thirteen months, because through the Seti Era Law, this year is the eighth month of Run. As the saying goes, run seven does not run eight, run eight, and pull the emperor to kill.

A series of disasters ensued to push a powerful dynasty to the brink of ruin. Swords and soldiers are everywhere, demonic beasts are rampant, and the world is already in chaos.

As the guardian of the northern realm, Xuanyuan Wuhou is planning to attack the city again after the strange ghosts leave. He wanted to eliminate the hostile forces in Kanzhou in order to strengthen the Xuanyuan clan.

Today, the Marquis of Xuanyuan Wu has full control over two marquis' lands and six earldoms. He only needs to take one marquisate and three counties, and he can be called Duke Xuanyuan in a grand manner. As long as he is crowned as a prince, the day of becoming king is not far away.

Xuanyuan Wuhou attacked Linguo, and Xuanyuan Honglie, as his son, raised his hands in favor. He wished that he had made meritorious deeds as soon as possible, received the reward of "Monarch Father", and had a piece of his own territory like the other sons of the Xuanyuan clan. Although this idea is somewhat unrealistic, there is still such hope.

"As long as you have a fief of your own!" Xuan," Yuan Honglie fantasized, "At that time, it will be a sharp blade in hand, a beautiful woman on the side, and an endless amount of wine." Although I am a little greedy, I don't think I will get drunk, and I must govern my territory well. ”

"As long as I can obtain a fief, although the prince looks at him very unpleasantly, I must be his most loyal vassal, I swear to heaven. ”

The neighing of the dark horse pulled Xuanyuan Honglie back to reality from his fantasy, Xuanyuan Honglie shook his head helplessly, and said with a wry smile: "Horse! Horse, when will you become a unicorn?"

The black creature sneezed, and sneered frantically as he stumbled.

"What? You black guy doesn't believe that I have a fief of my own?" Xuanyuan Honglie grabbed the reins and touched the head of the black guy and said comfortingly, "Don't worry, one day, I will become a real Qilin Young Master, and I promise to feed you the best forage." ”