Chapter 126: Dragon Slaying, Dark Years!

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In the past and in the future, this is a catastrophe that martial arts practitioners will inevitably encounter on the vast road road. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Cutting the past and the future, fixing the true self in the present world, and becoming a pure yang body is also the first step towards the destiny of heaven.

The past is irreversible, it is eternal and unique, and once it is destroyed, there must be a great calamity.

Kun Xuanshen's gaze was a little long, looking at the sky for ten days, it was the nine saints of his demon clan, and in the established past, eighty-one years later, Jiuyang fell, and the nine demon saints were banished to the turbulence of time and space, which was a dark day that his demon clan could not forget.

From the moment he entered the dragon mound, Kun Xuanshen understood that he and the others had no way to retreat, and life and death had no meaning.

......

On the north coast, three hundred miles from the sea.

At the foot of a barren mountain, the void was distorted, and more than a dozen figures appeared.

Here it is......

Su Qinian looked at the unfamiliar barren mountains and ancient forests in front of him, and there was a thick bloody atmosphere floating in the air.

There is blood and rain from the sky, and there is a wail in the distance.

This scene shocked everyone, and the children of the royal family seemed to think of something and suddenly showed disbelief.

"The Emperor of Man died in battle! Great Xia 4,519 years!"

Liu Qingcian said word by word, the sky is crying, this is recorded in historical records, the emperor of the Great Xia people, the lord of the human race, eighty-one years before the Chixiao calendar of the Great Han Dynasty, held the Great Xia Dragon Sparrow Sword to fight the nine demon saints in Beihai, and died of exhaustion!

This is also the end of the ancient tribal era of the human race, the only heavenly cry in the five thousand years from the Great Xia to the later generations.

The emperor died in battle, crying in the blood and rain!

For the Terrans. The next eighty-one years will be a dark time.

Great Xia collapsed. The dragons have no leader, and they have entered a troubled era that has lasted for 81 years.

Of course. As far as martial arts are concerned, this is also a prosperous era.

Eighty-one years of demon slaughter, many human ancestors threw their heads, spilled blood, created and performed many miraculous skills, many famous martial arts that shocked future generations, all of which were born in this era and have been inherited for thousands of years.

"Back to the eighty-first year of the Chixiao calendar! the last day of the four thousand five hundred and nineteenth year of Great Xia!"

"In this case, the True Dragon Tomb is ......"

Some royal children snorted, and their eyes showed a burning color. More than 5,000 years have passed, and many generations of royal children have entered the dragon mound, but they have never been able to find the burial place of the dragon sage, and now they have been found by their generation, although there are many twists and turns, but there is a harvest in the end.

"Is it a fantasy?"

A disciple of the Royal Academy spoke, revealing a suspicious look, such a grand scene seemed to be real. But if you go back to more than 5,000 years ago, the day when Great Xia fell and the human emperor died in battle, it is a little too bizarre.

Maybe. It's just that the remnants of the spiritual illusion of the dragon sage, their spiritual attainments are shallow, so they can't get out of it for the time being?

"It's not a fantasy. This is the real past. ”

Su Qinian opened his mouth and said in a deep voice: "There are about twenty-four days. We can stay here in twenty-four days. will be banished and returned to the future. ”

What the!

As soon as Su Qinian's words fell, the children of the royal family and the disciples of the Royal Academy who still had illusions all showed shock, and even shocked inexplicably.

Go back in time!

These four words are too heavy, even the Heavenly Mandate Grandmaster is difficult to set foot in time and space, but they have returned to the past, the day when Great Xia overturned.

This is too unbelievable, too shocking, even if it is the pride of the entire young generation of the Han Dynasty, it is difficult to speak for a while, they do not doubt what Su Qiannian said, if this juvenile courtyard master is wrong, it is impossible for any of them to judge correctly.

It's just that this point in time is a bit too heavy.

On the day when the emperor died in battle, the land of the human race was full of mourning, and it is recorded in the historical records, but on this day, there were nearly 100 million people who were tortured and killed, and hundreds of millions of people were captured and raised.

In this way, everyone's eyes involuntarily fell to the north, hundreds of miles away, there was a sound of killing, which was on the north coast.

"How can you go back in time? Is it here?"

The twenty-third prince spoke, showing a look of doubt: "There are some records in the historical records, in the eighty-first year of this troubled era, a true dragon was born and ruled the taboo, but there is only a specific time and place, and there is no accurate record. ”

Su Qinian's heart jumped, and a thought could not be suppressed in his heart.

"Oh no! The demon clan wants to reverse the past and slay the dragon!"

Hiss!

As soon as the words fell, Liu Qingcicada's pupils contracted, and the children of the royal family almost jumped up, the real dragon was born, pregnant in the dragon's nest, whether it was born divine or not, how fast the cultivation speed was, just born must be the weakest time, the real dragon grows and reaches the peak, it also takes time.

Slay the Dragon!

These two words are like a sharp sword, piercing into the hearts of all people.

At this moment, Liu Qingcian spoke, and Yu Yigan, a disciple of the Royal Academy, did not hide it at all, and said: "Back then, the four countries of the human race, the Heavenly Mandate Grandmasters joined forces to exile the Nine Great Demon Saints, in addition to my human race, there was also a Dragon Clan sage, who held the origin of time and the power of the taboo, it was with the help of this Dragon Clan sage that the power of time hooked the long river of time and space, so that the Nine Great Demon Saints could be successfully exiled." ”

I see!

The disciples of the Royal Academy suddenly came to their senses, and many of their confusions were also solved, the little monk Mingjue and Xuruoyi glanced at each other, they understood the meaning of the words of this Hanyang County lord, if there was no dragon sage who mastered the taboo of time, the Nine Great Demon Saints would probably be difficult to banish, and the dark years would last forever.

Soon, everyone came back to their senses, and they all showed an incomparable solemnity.

The demon clan wants to slay the dragon, reverse the past, and make the nine demon saints reappear, which is absolutely subversive for the impact of future generations.

Once it is successful, I am afraid that the Han will fall, and it is difficult to determine whether they can even return to the future.

Because once the Nine Great Demon Saints are not banished and the dark years continue, it will be difficult to say whether there will be them in the future or not, and it is impossible to say, they will turn into nothingness on the way back to the future at the moment when the twenty-four day time limit arrives.

"The past is irreversible, and this is going against the way of heaven. In this past, we have supported the way of heaven. To stick to the destiny of heaven is to go with the sky. It must be better than the seven. ”

Su Qiannian muttered, this is his perception, combined with the future body, whether it is the past or the future, in a certain period of time, it is an established history, it is doomed, and anyone who tries to change it will definitely suffer from the catastrophe of the Heavenly Dao.

In other words. If you stick to the past and the future, and obey the heavens, you will definitely be favored by the heavens.

I'm afraid that even the Seven Broken Gods would not have thought that they and the others would be able to hook the ancient altar in different ways, travel through time and space, and return to this dark time.

The enemy is in the light, I am in the dark, and the other is going against the sky. A good answer, that's the advantage.

Of course, this is also the only advantage that Su Qinian can think of.

Back in the day, there were definitely a lot of taboos. At the very least, they must not reveal the origin of themselves and others, even if they obey the fate, otherwise history will be changed. The wrath of the Heavenly Dao is absolutely unbearable.

A little groaning. Su Qinian told everyone about his various realizations, at the beginning of the troubled times. No one knows what will happen next, and in the process of finding the true dragon's nest, it is still unknown whether they can always be in parallel in one place, so there are some things, Su Qinian feels that he must inform everyone in advance to avoid accidental injury.

"Where are you going now?" said the twenty-third prince in a deep voice.

"Imperial Palace!" Liu Qingcian said almost without thinking.

Palace!

Everyone quickly gave birth to enlightenment, the true dragon was born, if there is any place with the strongest induction, there is no doubt that it is the palace, the true dragon emperor, even if it is the emperor of Great Xia, although the emperor of the people died in battle, the frontier fell, but the central imperial city, has not yet been affected, now rush over, it will definitely be too late.

Walk!

Without hesitation, Su Qiannian and his entourage immediately set off, they bathed in blood and rain, day and night, until the day and night passed, and the wailing behind them gradually subsided.

Knowing that the battle behind them was raging and the blood was flowing, Su Qiannian and the others did not look back, they understood that turning back at this time could not change anything, at most they would kill a few demon clans, and they might even be counterattacked by the Heavenly Dao.

Everyone was ruthless, and there were people displaced along the road, fleeing towards the central imperial city, how many corpses and bones along the way, most of them were unbearable, hungry and emaciated, and only old people with skin and bones left.

The adults gave the little food to the child, who gave it to the toddler grandfather, who smiled kindly and carefully tore the dry steamed bun and stuffed it into the child's mouth.

Even Su Qinian saw that there was a man who was no longer strong, cut his wrist and fed blood to his lactating wife, and on that wrist, there were already new and old, seven or eight scars.

The Emperor of Man died in battle, Great Xia overturned, and this was the beginning of the dark years!

Everyone's heart was heavy, and they felt more and more that they had a heavy burden on their shoulders, and that to make history run according to the established order, that is, they went back to the past and came to all the meaning of this dark time. The central imperial city is Chang'an City.

Later generations of the Han Dynasty re-established the Sifang City on a piece of ruins, and what they inherited was the ancestral land of the Great Xia royal family.

Crying on a bloody rainy day, stretching for thousands of miles, at this time, there are no countries in the four directions, and the human race has only one Great Xia, and the hearts of the people are one.

"The Human Emperor!"

Walking through nearly 10,000 miles of the land of the human race, there are voices of mourning everywhere, and people call the emperor of the mountains, hoping that the dead will return and guard the land of the human race.

An unheard-of catastrophe, the demon beasts that were initially eroded and transformed by the demonic energy have begun to appear on the land of the human race, they are brutal and bloodthirsty, as if tireless, jumping out of the barren mountains and old forests, aiming their sharp fangs at the fleeing civilians.

Compared with later generations, "Galloping Horse" has not been popularized, ordinary people are weak, and there are not many people who can even handle crops with a few hands, and in the face of demon beasts with a strength of hundreds of catties, they have no power to resist at all, so they are torn apart from defense, bitten to death, and then swallowed into the abdomen.

At this point, Su Qinian can be regarded as realizing the eloquence of the first generation of Han Tianzi, emphasizing martial arts and light literature, which is the trend of the whole era, rather than the rule of the world under the peaceful and prosperous era, even in later generations, the so-called rule of the world is all for the purpose of controlling demons.

While approaching the Imperial City of Great Xia, Su Qinian and others also saw the people who practiced martial arts more than 5,000 years ago.

Almost more than ninety percent of the masters, have gone to the Beihai Frontier, along the way, Su Qinian and others also saw some third-rate, second-rate masters, compared to later generations, these martial arts people's moves are clumsy, one move and one style, are clean and neat, although some of the actions look very ugly, and even a little clumsy, but often surprisingly successful, there is a taste of returning to the basics.

Generally stronger than the generations to come!

This is the understanding of Su Qinian and others along the way, I thought that martial arts exercises continue to evolve with the passage of time, and ancient martial arts cannot be compared with later generations, but when they really came to that dark period, Su Qinian and others found that it was a lot of martial arts in later generations, complicated and redundant, and there was too much waste of true qi in the inner family.

Looking at these martial arts practitioners, a second-rate and third-rate martial arts, the most ordinary, can at least exert sixty percent of their strength.

Fuxian Town.

This is the last barrier to the Imperial City of Great Xia, an ancient town that can be thousands of years old.

Inside the mottled town gate, thousands of strong men held flat shovels, showing fear and anger one by one, staring at dozens of demonic figures outside the town gate.

Similarly, there are more than a dozen elderly veterans, standing in front of the town gate, armed with swords, guns, swords, halberds, or spears and axes. (Ask for a monthly pass recommendation ticket, the starting point genuine subscription is the biggest support for ten steps!) (To be continued.) )