After the collapse of the previous dynasty of the winning family, the world was in chaos, and the heroes rose together, and all walks of life competed in the Central Plains.

Heroes emerge in troubled times, and the entire vast land of Shenzhou, which has been calm for nearly 10,000 years, spit out the pride of the sky that has accumulated for countless years in just a few decades.

Each of these amazing and glamorous names, if placed in a certain era of peace, is enough to crown the world and look at the world, but under the waves of slaughter in the troubled times, after nearly a hundred years of the Daxia Dynasty, only two names have been left and remembered by future generations.

Great Xia Taizu, Zao Wou-ki.

The master of the Confucian sect, the master.

Taizu Zhao Wou-Ki ruled the world, opened the heavens and established the Tao, established the Jiji, and established the supreme cause, while the master Li Jisheng, wrote the Taoist treatise, taught without class, and truly relieved the entire inheritance of the Great Xia cultivation world that was almost destroyed by the iron horse in the troubled times.

Therefore, in a sense, the cultivators after the opening of the Great Xia Dynasty were all students of the Master.

Master Li Jisheng has countless students, but there are only four disciples in this life, the eldest disciple Dongguo Lezheng, and the second disciple's name is Sun Qian, the humble gentleman's Qian.

In the forest not far from the back gate of Liuye Lane in Shenjing City, the noon sun is still falling, but the depths of this forest have completely turned into a world intertwined with black and white.

Black and white are bordered by the edge of this forest, separated on the left and right, Peng Mu and Sun Qian are in the black, and the old man Dongguo Lezheng is standing alone in the white place.

Peng Mu looked at the earth that suddenly became as black as ink under his feet, raised his feet without moving, and stood side by side with the middle-aged armor soldier, and then the pupils in his eyes shrank slightly, because the old man's voice like a bell came into his ears.

"Senior brother!"

After this rich and old voice fell, Peng Mu showed an unbelievable look, but Sun Cockroach's face was still as usual, looking ahead, the old man in a black Confucian shirt who exuded a warm atmosphere of Zhongzheng was covered in a long time before he spoke:

"Master's punch not only shattered half of my teeth, but also expelled me from the master's door, so I am not qualified to let you call me junior brother again. ”

The voice that came out of the middle-aged armor was full of sighs and trembling, and then Sun Qian raised his hands and saluted respectfully to the old man, and the voice came out again:

After a farewell of many years, I met Mr. Dongguo again, Mr. Guan was safe and sound, and he was very happy. ”

Although Sun Cockroach's face was covered with wind and frost at this time, the scars were dense, and even the sound coming out of his mouth had a unique air leakage, but no one felt that there was anything wrong with his move.

Sun Qian, a middle-aged armor soldier, was meticulous in his actions to salute forward, and there was a calm and indifferent, and heavy atmosphere, replacing the rolling evil aura that had been formed from decades of fighting on the battlefield outside the Endless Mountain Pass.

For some people, no matter how time changes, the actions and temperament engraved in the bones will always be hidden, not forgotten, and at this moment, Peng Mu, who was silent on the side, really felt that Sun Cockroach, who had always been unkempt and rough on weekdays, was really a gentle and humble gentleman.

"Second junior brother, why are you bothered, since you have returned to Shenjing City again, this means that the mistakes you have made have been repaid, and you really don't have to be like this. ”

The old man Dong Guo Le was looking up to the sky and let out a sigh, and then the sound of embarrassment came out, after finishing speaking, he stretched out his right hand, waved forward, and the wide Rushan sleeve swept in front of him, and the entire black and white world around him suddenly began to tremble, and the black ground under the feet of Sun Qian and Peng Mu began to spread outward like ripples on the surface of the lake.

In the next breath, in the black and white world, a circular high platform slowly rises from under the ground, this platform is also half black and half white, the whole body is extremely round, looking from afar, with the charm of yin and yang intertwined.

If the Confucian disciples are here, they must be no strangers to this platform, because in the Spring Flower Fortress, within the original Confucian sect, such a high platform is also erected.

"This is a question platform, the second junior brother should be no stranger, how about going up and catching up with the old man and me?"

The voice of the old man Dongguo Lezheng fell, and his figure suddenly blurred, and when he appeared again, he was already standing on the platform and slowly sat down cross-legged.

Then with a wise and peaceful gaze, he looked at the middle-aged armor below lightly, and the sun cockroach below hesitated for a few breaths, and after saluting again, he raised his legs and slowly walked towards the black and white round platform.

Seeing this, the old man in black shirt showed a faint smile on his face, raised his hand and pointed forward lightly, and after Sun Qian took a step forward, he appeared directly in front of the old man, and also sat down cross-legged.

Then Dong Guo Le was looking at Sun Cockroach, who had changed greatly compared to the past, and the latter also looked at the old man who was a little older than ten years ago, and the two suddenly looked at each other speechlessly, and after a long time, Dong Guo Lezheng took the lead and said lightly:

"Second junior brother, I have been looking for you for more than ten years, I know that you are in the army of the western frontier of the Endless Mountain, but there are tens of millions of sergeants in the entire western frontier, if it weren't for the fact that His Majesty told me last year, you are in the camp called the shield army in the endless mountain, I am afraid that with your temperament, you will definitely not want to come to see me. ”

As soon as the old man Dong Guo Le said this, Sun Qian pursed his lips tightly, and then he bowed forward and fell to the ground, with a trembling voice and a little crying, which directly resounded in the entire black and white world:

"I'm a sinner, what face do I have to face you, what face do I have to face my master, and I don't have any face to face Your Majesty, if I wasn't unwilling this time, how could I step into this divine capital again. ”

The sorrowful cry of the sun cockroach directly lingered back and forth in this black and white world, and it did not disperse for a long time, and then the old man Guo Lezheng looked at the middle-aged armor soldier who was lying on his stomach in front of him and did not want to get up, and looked up to the sky and let out a long sigh again:

"It's all about making people, second junior brother, making people by creation.

"Second junior brother, in fact, the master and I both know that this matter is not your fault, and the punch that the master hit you at that time was actually too sad in my heart, after all, the third junior brother is not only the most important disciple of the master, but also the whole Daxia at that time, the sky fell, how can you not be angry!"

The old man Dong Guo Lezheng said this, continued to look at the middle-aged armor soldier in front of him, and the voice came out again:

"Actually, Shizun once told me, he said that if you return to Shenjing City in the future, then you will automatically return to his lineage, so you are still my second junior brother, the war in the Endless Mountain of Western Xinjiang has ended, and your sins have been atoned for, naturally you come back, you should let yourself go. ”

"But senior brother, I can't let go of myself, if I can accompany the third junior brother at that time, maybe everything will be different, it is because of me that I made such a big mistake, how do you say I let myself go, how can the Zhao family of the White Emperor Palace forgive me!"

On the black and white platform of inquiry, Sun Qian, who knelt on the ground and worshipped, howled and shouted, his voice was sad, but in the next breath, in the entire black and white world, there was suddenly a calm and indifferent emperor voice like thunder:

"If my father is still alive, he will definitely forgive you, so I, and the entire Zhao clan, the ruler of Great Xia, will affirm your atonement for more than ten years, and since the war in the Western Xinjiang is over, the past will follow the wind. ”

After the sound of the emperor fell, Peng Mu instantly turned solemn, knelt on one knee, lowered his head, and saluted solemnly.

At the same time, in the black and white world, Zhao Yu's tall figure stepped in from the outside.