Chu Huan, the Seven Stars and Six Jia of the Illusory World, is the only businessman in the Illusory World who is rich and rivals the country.

In the process of conquest, Mang Yan recovered the strong men of the other six tribes, so that the hatred of everyone in Muzhou was directed at Zhongzhou, which was also the beginning of his big game.

The emperor of Zhongzhou was dissatisfied that someone was doing all the bad things in their name in Muzhou. So, the emperor sent troops to attack Muzhou Mangyan, so that he would not die a good death.

The war was about to break out, but the reckless army was trapped in Sezhou, the city of the sky, and could not reach the Zhongzhou battlefield.

Sezhou, a paradise for demons, sucks the soul of people to cultivate themselves. The reckless army of millions of tribes has naturally become the favorite of the ogres in Sezhou.

Because the army was too large and lost one or two, at first the reckless burning was unaware. However, over time, in the labyrinth of this sky city, he found that the troops were getting smaller and smaller, and the demon infestation made him determined to start a war against the demons.

The sea of demons caused Mangyan to lose hundreds of thousands of troops, and he was beaten and had no power to fight back. In the face of the elusive demons, there is nothing to be done. He knelt weakly in front of the corpse of his clan, regretting his wolf ambitions, saying that he should not only care about conquering Kyushu and ignoring the life of the tribe.

At this moment, the Demon King of Sezhou appeared behind Mangyan and said to Mangyan, who was desperate: "I knew this was the case, why bother in the first place, thank you for bringing a million army, my children are already hungry and thirsty. ”

"Do you really want to thank me, then thank me!" Mang Yan suddenly turned around and used the Demon Burning Sword to slash the Demon King Jue Mang's soul away.

The rest of the demons went mad and slaughtered the reckless tribes to avenge their king.

However, Reckless Burning sacrificed the Demon Burning Sword to the sky, conjuring up countless Demon Burning Sword. "Burn!" shouted Mangyan, only to see thousands of demons scattered by the Burning Demon Sword.

The remaining tribal army of less than 10,000 people begged to burn recklessly, stop attacking Zhongzhou, and return to Muzhou to fight again.

"No, Zhongzhou, we have to go!" said to his subordinates insistedly.

Recklessly reciting the incantation, the light of the Buddha in the sky shone brightly, and the other tribes killed by the demon were resurrected.

Reckless took the army, starry and night, and soon fought with the million-strong army of Zhongzhou.

The bloodthirsty giants of Dory Prefecture joined Zhongzhou's army, which was beyond the expectations of Reckless Burn. Seeing the frightened eyes of his subordinates, he had a premonition of the defeat of the battle.

Immediately with a sword, he said to the million-strong army behind him: "Brothers of the tribe, our enemies are ahead, they have slaughtered our tribe, they have killed our brothers, and they have insulted our women. What should we do with such an enemy?"

"Kill, kill, kill!" said the million-strong army in unison. The sound shook the mountains, and the passers-by were also terrified.

When the two armies were about to fight, Mang Yan saw that the Zhongzhou army on the opposite side let more than a thousand giants open the way in front of them to protect the archers behind. What can we do about this? In this way, our army will be shot into a sieve, how can we kill these giants?

"Chief, why kill it, can't you just turn into a sheep?" said Qing Yue, the Wuzhou magic high priest who appeared out of thin air, to Mangyan.

"High Priest Qingyue, you and I don't have much to do with each other, why are you helping me today?" asked Recklessly.

"The Emperor of Zhongzhou killed my Wuzhou magic envoy and destroyed the peace between the two states, I won't help you in this battle, who will I help?" Qing Yue explained.

Qing Yue instructed his disciples to turn the other party's more than a thousand bloodthirsty giants into finger-sized lambs. At this moment, the confidence of the tribesmen was greatly increased, and they slashed forward with relentless progress.

The battle lasted three months, with casualties on both armies. Emperor Zhongzhou did not want the soldiers to be mercilessly killed, so he moved out to rescue the soldiers.

The two armies that have regrouped and faced each other again. What puzzled Mang was that no one on the other side of the battlefield was on the field, and the people of the tribe were laughing at the other party's courage and burrowing into the ground.

Suddenly, the Flame Demon King of Wanzhou came out of the ground, his body was a full hundred meters long, and his body was full of flames, threatening to burn everything in this world.

"Tulapa, why are you here, do you want to be my enemy?" asked the Reckless Flame King to the Fire Demon King.

"Emperor Zhongzhou imprisoned my beloved daughter, and I have no choice, unless you take the initiative to withdraw your troops, don't blame me for being ruthless. Tulapa explained.

"Brother, give up, you can't beat me, how many people have been killed by your army of fire demons, how many people have I resurrected, you can't beat me, don't waste your efforts. Reckless Burning exhorted Tula to break the rules.

"Not really! what if you die?" Tulapa shrunk and teleported in front of Mangyan, stabbing Mangyan's heart with his demonic sword.

Reckless fell off his horse, his whole body was as hot as fire, and his body was about to crack.

"Tulapa, you're naughty again, it's a hot day, what kind of fire are you playing!"

"Brother Juede, don't get involved in this matter, it's my private matter with him, and I don't want to use fire on you. Tulapor advised Jud.

"Yo, remember that we are brothers, why didn't you come to my daughter's wedding feast?" asked Cred.

"Isn't that busy! Tulapa explained.

"You wounded my son-in-law, and you said it was none of my business?" asked Cred.

"What? He's your son-in-law, this boy, admire, he won't let go of a piece of ice, it's too raw!" said Tulapa in surprise.

"What is a piece of ice? You're a piece of ice, your whole family is a piece of ice. My daughter has been refined into a human form, an incomprehensible thing of beauty. Juede said angrily.

Juede saved Mangyan and temporarily replaced his heart with the Heart of Ice, bringing Mangyan back to life with full blood.

With the help of his father-in-law, the army of the King of Fire Demons naturally broke itself. Soon, the army reached the gate of the imperial city in Zhongzhou, and there was chaos in the imperial city, and everyone was in danger.

Just when Mangyan was ready to take Zhongzhou, the dwarf army of Quezhou arrived and confronted the two armies.

The subordinates were laughing and peeing, and the dwarves were knee-high. None of them dared to move around, for fear of trampling dozens of dwarves to death.

"King of Quezhou, my dear Lazio, aren't we friends, why are you my enemies today?" asked recklessly.

"Recklessly, in the world, there are no eternal friends, only eternal interests. The Emperor of Zhongzhou promised me that if he would marry his most beautiful woman to me, I would definitely get that beauty. Lazio explained.

"Miss, do you have the height of that beauty's legs, and the toad wants to eat swan meat. One of the reckless generals scoffed.

"Who do you call the dwarf?" Lazio said through gritted teeth.

"I'm sorry, you're too young for me to see, I guess it's you?" the general pointed to the dwarf on the ground and continued to taunt Lazio.

"Then let you know about the madness of the dwarves!" Lazio ordered, and countless armies of dwarves rushed to the reckless army, biting people at sight.

After being bitten, the army became extremely bloodthirsty, regardless of life or death, gnawing on each other.

In this way, in the era of Ru Mao's blood drinking, Mang Yan failed to attack Xiazhongzhou, and the tribe's million-strong army was eaten clean by his own people.

In the end, fortunately, Princess Wanrou, the daughter of the Emperor of Zhongzhou, rescued her, and she survived. Over time, Mangyan forgot the grand cause of unifying Kyushu, and spent his life in peace with Princess Wanrou.

Who knows, the emperor of Zhongzhou has no children under his knees, and Princess Wanrou is the eldest princess, and after all, he still has to embark on the road of unifying Kyushu and becoming the king of Kyushu.

What did the two of us do? What about the good Ru Mao drinking blood and people eating people? What about the cruelty of war?

Yun Jue and Frisser were momentarily stunned, just like that, the country and the people are safe, and the world is peaceful. No, this is not Kyushu in our eyes, we want to be full of wolves, the people are not happy, and the heroes are competing for the deer.

The king of the desert in Yanzhou, Xin Gukui, suddenly became grumpy, the yellow sand covered the sky, and Kyushu was buried under several meters of ruthless yellow sand.

There is no living creature in the world, there are only two spirits left who have nowhere to live, Yun Jue and Friser are full of remorse, what are they doing?

It's okay now, it's messed up, right? It's all gone, and I won't play with you. Yun Jue and Friser said goodbye and returned to their own times.

Xue Wu shook Yun Jue, who had been asleep on the bed for three years, "Brother Jue, wake up quickly! You have been asleep for three years, wake up quickly! You still have to have monkeys with Xue'er!"

"Don't regret it, I'm going to give birth to a monkey!" Yun Jue said as she put her arms around Xue Wu.

"You're bad, you're bad. Xue Wu cried with joy.

"Little thief Yun Jue, you finally woke up, take your life!" The general Kui Sha suddenly appeared in front of Yun Jue and wanted to stab him to death with a sword.

Yun Jue, who was going around and around, finally returned to the place where the dream began, would he be stabbed to death by the general Kui Sha with a sword? Why did the general have such a deep hatred for Yun Jue?

The yellow sand is all over the sky, and Yun Jue is struggling to move forward in the boundless sea of sand. I don't know how long it took, the sky darkened, and the desert was terrible. Yun Jue took a thick piece of clothing from her backpack and put it on.

Looking at Yun Jue around, he felt that there was little hope, and drank the wine in his backpack. Surrounded by a boundless sea of sand, it is a dead end in any direction.

Yun Jue, whose heart was like ashes, curled up in the futon he brought, turned around, and looked eastward.

Everything in the Great Yan Dynasty has become the past, and the most beloved woman, Xue Wu, is gone.

exiled his own Yun Jue, wanting to end all his thoughts on this earthly world in the desert that is inaccessible.

As the night came, Yun Jue, who was asleep, had a dream.

Millions of years ago, this desert was a sea of flowers, inhabited by countless elves. Feiyun and Fuchen are the outliers among these elves, they live in seclusion, and run the only inn in this eight-hundred-mile flower sea.

Yunchen Inn, I don't know who built it, and when the two of them arrived here, they no longer came out of the inn. It is rumored that the two of them are millions of years old, and they were cursed by the original innkeeper to keep their youth forever, but at the cost of not being able to get out of the inn.

One day, Feiyun and Fuchen greeted the customers in the store warmly as usual.

Suddenly, the Terran Kuisha wanted to challenge the Fuyu of the Elf Race and try to wrestle his wrists. I saw that Na Kusha was tall and mighty, and could eat a cow. On the other hand, he was as thick as paper, as if a gust of wind blew and he was gone.

The onlookers at the inn were all questioning how much Kui Sha deceived people and sympathized with Fuyu's unfair competition. Krisha unscrewed the head of the loudest man in the tide.

Suddenly, the crows were silent, and Fu Yu obediently stepped forward to compete with him. The flying clouds and floating dust on the counter, don't agree, Kuisha is smashing the field!

Feiyun and Fuchen pushed away the Fu Yu who wanted to fight, and sat in front of Kuisha, glaring at each other angrily.

Kuisha laughed at Feiyun and Fuchen, saying that they were more and more bullying less, is this the tradition of the elves?

Feiyun was angry, got up and walked away, leaving only the floating dust to fight him.

Kui Sha grinned and floated dust, wrestling his wrists, confident, thinking that the victory was in his hands.

But I didn't know that after thousands of years of cultivation, Fuchen had cultivated to the sky. After a while, Kuisha was defeated and reluctantly left the inn.

The silent inn burst into laughter again. Everyone is continuing the topic just now, and they are talking deeply. At this time of the day, the little flower fairy would bring delicious nectar to the clouds and floating dust.

However, it was already a long time later than the previous hour, and Feiyun and Fuchen muttered in their hearts. Isn't it that he was harmed by bad people on the road?

After some time, the little flower fairy with a bloodstained face appeared in the inn. Feiyun and Fuchen hurriedly came over to help the seriously injured little flower fairy sit down and poured her full of restored wine. After drinking, the little flower fairy still has the same brilliance, without any scars and bloodstains.

Feiyun and Fuchen asked her what she had experienced on the road and how she was so embarrassed.

She told them 1510 that it was a once-in-a-century natural disaster, and the embrace of the Hellfire embraced her and made her spin and jump. After tormenting her for a few hours, the embrace, as if hearing someone's call, let go of her and disappeared.

So it was, and the people regained their joy and continued to drink and have fun. Little Flower Fairy talked to them about how the nectar was of high quality and how delicious it was.

After a hard day's work, the night fell, and the tired two packed everything in the inn and prepared to close the door and go to bed.

Suddenly, a swordsman stopped the door that was about to close. The two asked him, "What is he doing here so late?" The swordsman replied, staying at the hotel and resting.

opened the door to do business, and Feiyun and Fuchen couldn't refuse, so they let him in. They made him some side dishes, warmed a pot of wine, and let him eat and drink, and they went back to their rooms to rest.

Just as the swordsman was eating and drinking, outside the inn, the sound of horses' hooves was non-stop, as if thousands of troops and horses were coming. I saw that the swordsman, quite calmly, continued to eat and drink.

A group of people pushed the door in, and there were more than 20 people, surrounding the swordsmen. The eldest brother who took the lead spoke, saying that he wanted to avenge his brother-in-law and blood hatred, and that he would cut the swordsman with a thousand knives.

The swordsman, explained, insulted the righteous brother of other people's wives and daughters, even if he died!

I saw the swordsman, moving like a ghost, without a trace, and beheaded the more than 20 people in the inn lobby. The swordsman who collected his sword continued to drink fine wine, bite the leg of mutton, and eat with relish.

When he had eaten and drunk, the swordsman put a piece of gold on the table, got up and left, and disappeared.

The next day, the sleepy-eyed Feiyun and Fuchen were startled by the scene in front of them. In the hall of the inn, more than 20 people died, and the death was terrible. The two of them hurriedly used the immortal method to bury the more than 20 dead people in the yellow sand, and accepted the ingot of gold on the table.

A new day began as yesterday, and the two continued to be busy, greeting the passing travelers.

A one-armed man caught their attention, and when he saw that the inn was not very busy, he went up and started talking.

After getting acquainted, the two of them knew that the hero was originally the senior brother of Wandaomen, but unexpectedly, he was jealous of all the junior brothers, cut his right arm, and exiled him to this 800-mile sea of flowers. The hero drank fine wine, looked east from time to time, and always wanted to return to Wandaomen and continue to serve the master and his old man.

Feiyun and Fuchen were moved by the hero, and thought that it would be better to help him, let him pass through any gate, return to the Ten Thousand Dao Gate, and continue to be a filial apprentice. With that, the two of them teleported the hero to the Ten Thousand Swords Gate. The master and apprentice who reunited after a long absence, hugged their heads and cried, and the master who left the big apprentice was bullied by the apprentice every day, living a life that was inferior to that of animals.

The hero who learned the truth, holding a knife in his left hand, slaughtered thousands of disciples in the door. The huge Ten Thousand Knife Gate, now only his master and apprentice are left, and the master regrets it, and draws out the sharp blade and ends his life. I don't know why the master left him, the hero who waved the knife and killed himself, followed the master to the ten thousand zhang yellow spring.

Feiyun and Fuchen continue to take care of the Yunchen Inn, trying to help the guests and fulfill their wishes.

Yun Jue, who didn't know how long he had been dreaming, suddenly heard Feiyun and Fuchen ask him in his dream, Yun Jue is an immortal, what is your wish?

Yun Jue woke up violently and found that everything in the dream just now was so real. Yun Jue packed up and continued to work hard to get out of this boundless desert. In despair, he discovered that there is still fun in life through last night's dream. He can go out of the desert, go to the sea of flowers for 800 miles, find a partner, open a cloud dust inn, and listen to the stories of travelers every day to live.

I don't know how long it took, Yun Jue finally walked out of the desert and saw the eight hundred miles of flowers as she wished.

However, the inn has a host, and it is none other than Feiyun and Fuchen. The two of them explained to Yun Jue that it was time for them to return to the fairy world, so they entrusted him with a dream and asked him to take over as the owner of the Yunchen Inn.

Yun Jue felt that she was now doing nothing every day, and she gladly accepted it.

After running the inn alone for hundreds of years, Yun Jue finally met his partner, Xue Wu. Yun Jue's Yiyi looked to the east and received a reward that made him overjoyed, and he thanked God for this gift.

Yun Jue kissed Xue Wu deeply, unwilling to let go, for fear of losing her again. The couple took care of the inn, making Yun Jue more physically and mentally happy, and the business was prosperous.

However, whenever night fell, Yun Jue, who was preoccupied, held Xue Wu in his arms, looked eastward, looking at the Great Yan Dynasty that was thousands of miles away, he was unwilling to be occupied by others. He dreamed of returning to the Great Yan Dynasty countless times, and when he was the prime minister above 10,000 people under him, he contributed to the resolution of the eternal enmity between the rivers and lakes and the imperial court.

Xue Wu sat obediently in Yun Jue's arms, asking him, what is he looking at every day?

Yun Jue replied, it should be time! Xue Wu retorted, no, it's people's hearts.

As he spoke, the snow dance in his arms disappeared, the inn disappeared, and even the eight hundred miles of flowers disappeared.

That's all it takes, doing business with a scale, knowing the goods and knowing people's hearts.