The sun is shining and the sky is clear.

Great Song.

A certain city.

Moon to the inn.

"Have you heard? Death Jedi Riot, it seems that something terrifying is about to be born, which is why it will cause the heavens and the earth to change. ”

"Cut, I already knew. Not only that, but I know a word. ”

"What is it?"

"The Jedi riot, Kyushu will change, heaven and earth will recover, civil and military will stand together, and all roads will be opened!"

"Uh...... It sounds mysterious, but I don't understand the meaning. ”

“......”

There is such a sentence circulating in the land of Kyushu at an incredible speed: "The Jedi riot, Kyushu will change, heaven and earth will recover, civil and military will be separated, and all roads are about to open!"

It is said that anyone who can fully understand the content of this sentence will become the world's strongest in Kyushu.

"The Jedi riot, Kyushu will change, heaven and earth will recover, civil and military will be separated, and all roads will be ......opened," a handsome middle-aged man muttered to himself as he listened to the words of the people around him.

The middle-aged man is the myth of Kyushu swordsmanship, and he is alone and seeks defeat.

Suddenly, his sharp eyes flashed with a gleam, as if he had realized something.

Immediately, he called Xiao Er, paid the money, and walked out of the inn.

He jumped up, his body was as light as a swallow, and he was three feet in one leap.

At this time, an eagle flew over, caught him, he sat on the eagle's back, and after saying a few words to the eagle, the eagle nodded very intelligently and flew in a certain direction.

At the same time, in the Great Song Imperial Palace, Huang Shang, the teacher of the Song Emperor, muttered: "The Jedi riot, Kyushu will change, heaven and earth will recover, civil and military will be separated, and all roads will be ......opened."

"This is actually in line with the warning of heaven and earth, interesting, it seems that we have to take a trip. Huang Shang's eyes flashed with a gleam.

Then he called out, and a man dressed as a father-in-law appeared beside him like a ghost, but Huang Shang's face was unshocked, as if he had expected it a long time ago.

The eunuch's skin was snow-white, the lower plate was stable, and he was playing with an embroidery needle in his hand, which shimmered with a metallic luster.

He said to a eunuch beside him: "Sunflower, this official is going to go out, and the emperor's safety will be handed over to you." ”

This eunuch's name is Sunflower, is a martial arts wizard, although because of his own yin and yang incompleteness (chopped dick) stopped at the peak of the day after tomorrow, but he has an amazing understanding, after being instructed by Huang Shang, and was allowed by Huang Shang to watch the longevity of the Daozang, after a long time, he actually realized the way of heaven and man peanuts, and created a congenital martial arts in line with the eunuch's cultivation, with which he was promoted to congenital, which can be described as amazing.

Although Sunflower and Huang Shang do not have the name of master and apprentice, they have the reality of master and apprentice, and they are loyal to the Song royal family, even if there is no Huang Shang's command, he will protect the safety of the Song Emperor.

"Yes!"

Hearing this, the sunflower eunuch nodded, his face respectful, and he was submissive.

At this time, Huang Shang took the way to get up, flew out of the palace, the innate realm, and flew in the sky for a short time, and the direction in which he and Dugu sought defeat was surprisingly consistent.

Xuzhou, Yuanmeng.

Wudang Mountain, Wudang faction, Zhenwu Palace.

In the main hall, the decoration is retro, elegant, but not extravagant, four pillars stand, engraved with the pattern of dragon, turtle and snake coiling, the whole pillar is not gold, but copper.

At this time, an old man with crane hair and a childish face and a fairy wind was boxing in front of the bronze statue of the Emperor Zhenwu.

His beard and hair were all white, he was wearing a Taoist robe, and his whole body was filled with a Taoist rhyme, showing his unfathomable cultivation.

His boxing movements are very slow, filled with inexplicable rhyme, and his strength is very light, giving people a feeling of weakness.

If there is a congenital master who sees this punch here, he will be shocked.

This old man is naturally the founder of the Wudang faction, Zhang Sanfeng.

By this year, he was 111 years old.

It stands to reason that Zhang Sanfeng has been a Taoist priest all his life, and he has been single for more than 100 years, so he shouldn't have such a slow hand speed!

In fact, it is not that Zhang Sanfeng's hand speed is slow, on the contrary, his hand speed is very fast, which can be described as incomparable.

The reason why he punches so slowly is that this set of punches is different from other algorithms.

The world's moves, playing more are based on work, supplemented by defense.

However, this punch is intended to be defensive, not offensive. It is intended not to use force, to fight fast with slowness, and to overcome rigidity with softness, which is exactly what he created in his recent retreat, and the name of the fist is Tai Chi, and the fresh food is properly baked.

"Master. When Zhang Sanfeng finished playing a set of Tai Chi, his eldest disciple Song Yuanqiao ran in.

"Oh, Yuanqiao, what's the matter?" Zhang Sanfeng asked when he saw Song Yuanqiao coming very hurriedly.

"Master, Huang Shang, the representative of the Great Song Dynasty Daoist, has sent you a letter. Song Yuanqiao took a breath and handed over the letter.

"Oh?" Hearing this, Zhang Sanfeng stretched out his hand to write the letter.

Many years ago, Huang Shang and Zhang Sanfeng, two Taoist bigwigs, met once to discuss the Tao, and one discussion was a day and a night, and later, the two were like-minded and became good friends.

"Yuanqiao, go out for the teacher, and during the absence of the teacher, Wudang will be handed over to you. After reading the letter from his good friend Huang Shang, Zhang Sanfeng said to Song Yuanqiao.

Song Yuanqiao: What is the situation of "......"?

When the words fell, Zhang Sanfeng ignored the expression of his eldest disciple Song Yuanqiao, and with a wave of his hand, the True Martial Sword flew into his hand, and directly carried the Zongyun Ladder, whose proficiency had reached the level of transcendent sainthood, and left.

He was like an immortal, with white hair fluttering, and left the Zhenwu Palace, leaving only the bewildered Song Yuanqiao.

In addition to Dugu's defeat, Huang Shang, and Zhang Sanfeng, Ye Gucheng in Xuzhou Yuanmeng, Ximen Blowing Snow, and Zhang Sanfeng. Big Downing Dodgers...... Wait for the famous warriors of Kyushu to set off. In addition, there are countless martial artists who have understood rumors and think that their martial arts are enough to protect themselves.

At this time, outside of Kyushu, somewhere Jedi.

In front of me, what catches the eye is a bright red land, no flowers and plants, no green forests, no rivers, no grass, no trees, tens of thousands of miles longitudinal, a bright red, all barren, a scene of isolated vitality.

This Jedi is called the Death Jedi, and it is tens of thousands of miles long, which can be described as vast and immense, and it is an ancient land that has existed since ancient times.

It is rumored that this place is the burial place where the corpses of 400,000 Zhao soldiers were killed in Baiqikeng, so even the surface of the ground is bright red, but it is dyed red with blood.

It is rumored that the killing god Bai Qi, the overlord Xiang Yu, the god of war Lu Bu, the martial saint Guan Yu, and the gun god Zhao Yun ...... After the death of famous generals and the god of war, they are buried here, and so many invincible generals and commanders are buried here, resulting in evil spirit, domineering, and war spirit...... Countless breaths are mixed, the ground is as red as blood, the evil spirit is soaring to the sky, not an inch of grass grows, and it is isolated from vitality.

There are many rumors, but there is no substantial evidence to prove that these rumors are true.

There are some fragments of ancient books left over from the Zongwu Continent that have recorded this Jedi, but there are only a few words, saying that it is an ancient land that existed during the period of the Three Emperors and Five Emperors in ancient times, which is strange and weird...... After that, and then there was no after, and the record ended here, just a few words.

At this time, a child in white walked here, he was handsome, his big eyes were cute, so cute and beautiful, people couldn't help but think that he was a beautiful little Lori in men's clothing.

He walked here like this, his face was not shocked, and he was not afraid of the thousands of terrifying aura, as if he was not affected.

This handsome and peerless little boy is naturally our protagonist, Lu Yue.

"If you have a big ticket this time, you won't choose it, whoever has the ability will have the chance. Lu Yue's eyes showed a trace of unbearability, looking down at the front, as if the entire death Jedi was in his eyes.

He decided to compete this time, and the entire Death Jedi was the map, and whoever could stand out from it would have the chance.

Although many martial artists might die this time, Lu Yue decided to do so.

For martial artists, Lu Yue does not seek too much, he wants to cultivate nine Tianjiao who break the shackles of the world, not a group of strong men who have been worn off by the years.

"This time, I will raise Gu once, and the next time will be when Wen Dao appears and the civil and military are flourishing. Lu Yue's eyes couldn't bear to disappear, and turned into firmness.

Raising Gu is to put all kinds of poisonous insects in a jar, let them fight each other, devour each other, until the last poisonous insect crawls out alive is Gu.

This opportunity has attracted a large group of innate martial artists to compete for it, and there are a large number of top-notch, first-class martial artists...... Come and be cannon fodder. But with so many people, there is only one chance, what should I do?

Cultivation is like a struggle, one step at a time!

The answer itself is - to grab (fight)!

And robbery will not avoid "war", and the battle will be bloody...... All in all, I don't know how many powerful martial artists will fall into ashes. Isn't this a Gu raising!