This world has many similarities with the world that Haozhuang came into contact with in the previous life, and there are also many differences, such as there is already Zhou Gongdan in this world, but there is no King Wen of Zhou and King Wu of Zhou, it is said that the current son of the Great Shang is named Di Xin, and his imperial concubine is Su Daji. If that's the case, it's just that, the son of heaven of the Great Zhou is Zhou You, and his imperial concubine is Baoxi.

This is a very chaotic generation, where many cultural knowledge from previous lives have something in common in this world, but many interpersonal backgrounds are complex.

In fact, none of this is important to Haozhuang, the important thing is that Haoguo is a small country, and his court is not rich.

The palace lights on the side of the road were a little dim, and Haozhuang followed behind the leading eunuch, who may not have summoned Liu Dayou for the first time, but he never noticed the strangeness of 'Liu Dayou' behind him.

When Haozhuang was brought into a bright palace, he had achieved his goal.

At the moment when the gate of the palace opened, before Haoming could take a look at Haozhuang, a strange wind blew into the palace and extinguished the lights in the palace.

For masters who have cultivated to a certain level, these cannot affect Haoming's eyesight, but the moment Haozhuang entered the door, this gust of wind successfully attracted Haoming's attention, so that he missed the last time to discover Haozhuang's identity, and then desperately resisted, waiting for the opportunity to guard.

The temple people and palace maids in the palace re-lit the lights in a panic, but Haozhuang took this opportunity to stride to Haoming's approach.

Hao Ming seemed to notice a hint of something unusual, and in the dim environment, he could still see Hao Zhuang's face clearly.

It was a face that was not much different from Haotian when he was young. There was a hint of panic in his eyes. A bright fire burned on his body. The Ten Days Golden Crow Secret is a royal mastery, and anyone who cultivates this mastery of the Taihao bloodline may be able to comprehend the Sun Essence Fire.

His move is the use of the Sun Essence Fire. But Haozhuang's sword was faster than him, he didn't have time to exclaim, and he was stabbed in the abdomen by Haozhuang's sword before he could completely transform into a two-legged golden crow.

It was a short sword no more than two feet long, and Haozhuang broke out today to kill the enemy. Ignoring the fact that the same veins might flow through their bodies, a sword pierced through Hao Ming's abdomen and pierced through his back.

The light of the sun essence fire on his body dissipated, and a cold smile hung on the corner of haozhuang's mouth, this sword. has ruined Haoming's life, but it didn't let him die immediately.

The lights around turned on again, and when the maids in the temple were relieved and ready to ask King Hao for their guilt, they were surprised to find that the young man wearing the temple costume had walked in front of Hao Ming at some point, and at some point, King Hao, who made them fear more than they loved, actually fell.

In the light of "you", he finally really saw the difference between Haozhuang and his brother Haotian, he reached out to Haozhuang in disbelief, and the corners of his mouth murmured as if he wanted to say something.

Haozhuang's pulled out a short sword inserted into his abdomen, and said, "Haoming." I, Haozhuang, have come today to avenge my father. A cheerful smile appeared on his face. This was the happiest time he had ever felt in the past three years.

"Hao, Zhuang, you killed me, you can't run away, hahaha, you don't know, who is standing behind me" He knew that he was going to die, and there was a trace of pity in his eyes when he looked at Haozhuang.

Haoming was blessed by them, and the orders they gave did not dare to be disobeyed even by Nan Bohou, they did not send a single soldier, but let the ancestors who traveled abroad with Haoming not dare to return to China.

Haozhuang killed him, the majesty of that force was provoked, the murderer will definitely be found, and Haozhuang will definitely take his life and make him his funeral object. He was a little reluctant to let his life die, but he seemed to see Haozhuang with him under the Nine Springs, and a happy smile appeared on his face.

Haozhuang's mind remembered the figure of the Nine Heavens of the Imperial Phoenix, but he didn't worry about it.

A sword light flashed, and a temple man who wanted to escape from the main hall was slashed by Haozhuang's flying sword. The people in the palace maid temple around were too frightened to move, and Haozhuang's body had an extremely powerful force, which made them dare not make the slightest sound.

Although he knew that Hao Ming would not answer him, Hao Zhuang still stepped on one of his legs and asked him coldly, "What about Hao Yu?"

A trace of flushing appeared on Hao Ming's face, as if he had never felt the injury on his leg at all, a trace of pride appeared on his face, and he opened his mouth to Hao Zhuang and said: "My family Yu'er has also worshiped their sect, and after he is born in the future, at least he will be a true martial artist, no, he is a martial saint powerhouse." Haozhuang, if it weren't for their promises, I wouldn't dare to usurp the throne, hahahaha, I want to take revenge? Do you think you can take revenge by killing me?

Haozhuang cut off his head with a sword, a trace of coldness appeared in his eyes, and the figure of Bai Ri appeared in his mind.

"It seems that for the time being, there is really no way to beat it. He fell from the sky with one hand of Haoming's head, and with the other hand, he muttered: "However, one day, my Haozhuang will let them pay for their blood debts." ”

Haozhuang had already vaguely thought of something, a random disciple who sent a disciple had the terrifying sect that crushed his current own, and he was actually involved in the imperial power of a small country of thousands of miles?

A trace of doubt appeared on his face, with a hint of indifference, with a hint of murderous intent, but he was not afraid. The fire of hatred in his heart not only did not die with the passing of Haoming, but burned more vigorously.

From the mouth of a maid who seemed to have a relatively high status, he learned the location of Haotian's burial. Haozhuang held Haoming's head in one hand and walked slowly towards the outside of the palace.

The sword light in his hand waved, and all the temple people and palace maids who had witnessed him around died under his sword. It's indiscriminate killing, but it's the only way to make him less dangerous for now.

"I'm sorry. He muttered to himself, and after stepping out of the palace gate, he jumped straight to the top of the palace, and soon came to the small soup valley located in the depths of the palace.

Tanggu is the place of origin in the legend of Haoguo, where nine Taihao's parent-child golden crows live, and Shaohao's body is buried. It is the home of the legendary sun.

Xiaotanggu was born because of this, and the kings of Haoguo are buried here, no matter how many angry things they did during their lifetime, after their deaths, they will be buried here, and their souls will return to Tanggu to meet with the heroic spirits of their ancestors.

He lifted Haoming's head to a slightly low grave, respectfully kowtowed to Haotian's grave three times, and muttered: "Father, Haoming's head is the first today, in the future, Erchen will take more enemies' heads, and you rest under the nine springs, waiting for the enemy to come and repent with you!"

There was a deep hatred in his eyes, and after staring at the head coldly for a long time, he was about to turn away, when an old man in a golden robe suddenly appeared and blocked his way.

"You have the blood of the Golden Crow flowing in your body, why is the awakened martial soul not the Golden Crow?" The old man looked at Haozhuang with some doubts, his rickety figure stopped in front of Haozhuang's departure, like a mountain, giving Haozhuang an insurmountable feeling.

Haozhuang's figure moved, and he ran the Ascending Immortal Step and swept to the side, but after a while, his body was pulled back to the place by an inexplicable force.

Without waiting for Hao Zhuang to show a surprised expression, the old man grabbed Hao Zhuang's arm, and his nails pierced into his veins like sharp blades.

After a long time, a trace of understanding appeared in his eyes, and he showed a trace of pity for Haozhuang, and said: "You are the heir with the strongest blood in the Golden Crow I have seen for thousands of years, and you have used the Jinyang Dan to warm the martial soul, you should have shocked the world, but I didn't expect that you were robbed of the Golden Crow Martial Soul!"

Haozhuang didn't speak, the old man in front of him didn't seem to have malicious intent, but after all, he blocked Haozhuang's way, which made him feel a little unhappy in his heart.

Seeing that Haozhuang didn't care about himself, the old man didn't care at all, sighed, and then continued: "I'm afraid it's a girl who snatched your martial soul, right? She should be the princess of Changguo! I didn't expect that after 10,000 years, they actually found the way to be the sun and the moon." But that's right, the 10,000-year catastrophe of the Chang Kingdom is only two years away, and if they don't have enough strength, I'm afraid they won't be able to hold on, right?"

He looked at Haozhuang with some deep eyes, as if he could see through everything about him, but finally shook his head weakly, and said: "You don't seem to care, don't you hate? That's right, my Golden Crow's bloodline owes too much to the White Bird bloodline, if you don't hate, it's good." It's just a pity that Haotian was actually killed by that group of **** at the last moment!"

Just when he mentioned Haotian, Haozhuang was moved, he knew that he had a powerful enemy, but he didn't know who the enemy was. He could tell from the old man what he seemed to know, and he asked with some excitement, "Do you know who killed my father?"

The old man was slightly stunned, with a playful expression on his face, and glanced at Haozhuang and said: "Is it just that you also want to seek revenge on them?" Hahaha, boy, you die of this heart, kill Haoming, Ancestor I will do a thing or two for you, maybe I can hide from the world." ”

He glanced at Haozhuang meaningfully, and said, "But if you really show your fangs to them, ten of you are not enough to die, you still have to give up earlier, that is more than the ancestors" (to be continued.) )