The world has changed dramatically and the world has recovered.


    The golden age ushered in the brightest era.


    Not only the martial arts, but also ordinary people are excited about it. In a few days, the pain that haunted them in the past has completely disappeared.


    Many elderly people, who had already reached the end of their lives, were ill in bed, but in recent days, their spirit became more and more trembling, and their physical strength gradually recovered. They could not only get out of bed and walk, but even carry farm tools to work in the field.


    The vegetation in the mountains and the crops in the land grow rapidly, and the harvest cycle is greatly shortened.


    Among ordinary people, even the old can walk fast.


    A great change has changed the physical condition of all creatures, improved their physique, and made them stronger than before.


    It is like a dream like change, which makes all souls feel unreal for a time as if they were in a dream.


    "This should be my duty. However, I was forced to purify to the dark and trapped in Xuanyuan secret place. Fortunately, the ancient star has already given birth to the star will. Now the ancient star will wake up, feed back the common people and give the world the hope of the times. I just don''t know how the world will end in the end..."


    In the center of the capital city of the Zhou Dynasty, there are dense branches and leaves in the small boundary. The tree body thousands of feet high is like a huge umbrella supporting the sky.


    Her tree roots, like the earth vein, extend thousands of miles around, turning this area into a spiritual land like a blessed land. Within this range, all streams and rivers have become spiritual springs. There are even ground milk gushing from the mountains and rocks, and the air is filled with auspicious air.


    Such scenes are like fairyland.


    In the great Zhou Dynasty, the most beautiful place was the immortal sword sect.


    Xiaojie tree takes special care of your innocent sect.


    Her roots are most densely distributed in the area of zhuxianjianzong, which makes the gathering of aura there far from comparable elsewhere.


    There is a very obvious hierarchy in the beautiful land of Da Zhou.


    Among them, zhuxianjian sect is the most, followed by the Imperial Palace, Xuanyuan clan temporary clan land, the Royal University under construction, the military barracks and middle and low-level universities, and finally the remaining areas.


    The changes of the great week have already attracted the attention of the forces all over the world, but they don''t seem to come to trouble and have been very calm.


    Now, the ancient star has revived, and many unknown mountains and rivers have appeared one after another, attracting the attention of forces all over the world.


    In recent days, various forces have sent people to some areas to investigate the situation.


    Time flies.


    Autumn and winter come, and it has been months in the twinkling of an eye.


    Originally, I was Ding langbi, a quiet and incomparable immortal sword sect, but now I am crowded.


    There are tens of thousands of strange faces here. They are all children aged three to six. Their eyes are flexible and divine. They sit in the square in front of the hall of killing immortals, listen to Tianjian explain the basic knowledge of cultivation and teach kendo.


    Among them, nine young children sat in the front with a focused and serious look, five boys and four girls.


    They are the people selected by Tianjian from tens of thousands of people who have the best talent, the strongest understanding, the most tenacious mind and the most consistent character. They are trained as their own disciples.


    "Grandmaster, grandmaster!" a little girl held her little hand high, carved with powder and jade. Her big eyes were full of curious light: "the sword formula we cultivate is called [kill immortal sword formula]. There are really immortals in the world?"


    "Of course."


    Tianjian''s eyes were soft. Huang Lord sat beside him, holding a little girl in his arms, only more than a year old, holding a bottle, sucking a pacifier, turning his smart eyes and looking curiously at the little sister asking questions.


    "Grandpa, Grandpa, where is the fairy?"


    The little girl who asked the question was called Jun nian''er, named after the patriarch Jun Wuye.


    Nine relatives, all orphans, had no name before.


    When they arrived at Zhu Xianjian sect, Su LAN and Qin Keqing named them.


    Tianjian said with a smile, "in a far, far place, nianer, you should practice hard. In the future, when you have the ability to go there, you will naturally see the so-called immortal."


    At this time, the little girl in Lord Huang''s arms took down the milk bottle and learned from Tianjian one''s words. She said with milk: "far... Far away." then she took a sip of milk.


    "Ah, little martial uncle, why do you have to eat milk every day? You see, we don''t eat milk anymore."


    Nian''er and the little girl named Jun ling''er giggled and scraped their hands on their pink face: "shame, little martial uncle hasn''t been weaned yet ~"


    "Hum ~ you laugh at me. When the patriarch''s senior brother comes back, I''ll let him spank you ~"


    She was holding the bottle in her mouth. She was slurred. She had a milk voice and a fierce look.


    "Little martial uncle, we are the personal transmission of the patriarch. He is reluctant to beat us."


    A little boy named junbai hummed.


    "You little guys, it''s hard to listen to the master''s way of cultivation. Why fight with your little martial uncle? She''s so small, you don''t know that?"


    Chu Jingtian, the wine Lord, came to Tianjian and Lord Huang and knelt down in good order.


    "How many times have you said that you don''t need to kneel down to see us."


    Tianjian shook his head and held him up with a wave of his hand.


    The wine master smiled and looked like a child in front of him.


    "Shizu, Shizu, they bully me ~"


    The little girl broke away from Lord Huang''s arms, took the bottle in her mouth, staggered to the wine master and began to complain, which made the children in the square laugh.


    "They bully little Sanskrit. Next time Shizu spanks them!"


    The wine master pretended to be cruel and immediately made the little Sanskrit giggle and his eyes narrowed.


    ……


    Zhu Xianjian lives in a small courtyard near Taolin.


    Qin Keqing sat at the bluestone table with a thick pile of jade slips stacked in front of him. Inside, she helped imperial concubine Ling watch and read the information about various engineering trivia such as the construction of universities in the Zhou Dynasty.


    But at the moment, her mind was not on these jade slips. She was stunned facing the peach forest.


    Su LAN looked at her and then cast her eyes at Ling Fei.


    "Keqing, are you worried about the family?"


    Ling Fei put down the jade slips in her hand and said softly.


    Qin Keqing returned to his senses, sighed and said, "the southern emperor left the customs yesterday. Will he be angry with the hunter guild?"


    "This man is crazy. When he left the customs yesterday, he announced that no matter he knew about the marriage between the two families before, but since the hunter guild mentioned it, you are his man. Whether you like it or not is not important. No one can disobey his will." Su Lan said like this, and his words were full of anger.


    "Nan Huang is very powerful. After saying that yesterday, there was a strong response from Yu Ling Zong and Yao Wang Zong. Marriage should be a matter of mutual affection, but sister Qing volunteered to follow the childe. If Nan Huang knew the general, he shouldn''t mention it again. As a result, Nan Huang made a strong move and hurt the two strong ones. Now he seems irresistible, but sister Qing doesn''t need to worry. It has been several months If you want to come, you will come back. "


    Qin Keqing was a little nervous and said, "do you think innocence would be his opponent? The two guardians of the imperial spirit sect and the medicine King sect did not survive in front of the southern emperor! Those who have seen him say that the southern emperor has stepped into the realm of the holy sect and is the peerless arrogant in the legend field..."


    Su Lan was immediately silent, and her eyes could not help but look a little worried.


    The young master is very strong. She believes he will be invincible at the same level.


    However, Nanhuang is also the Tianjiao in the legend field, and his realm is Shengzong, which is much higher than the childe, and has Shengzong boundary barriers to suppress


    "You shouldn''t have this idea. Who is the childe and will be defeated by the southern emperor?" Ling Fei smiled and said, "don''t worry. After a few months, does the childe''s realm stagnate?


    "I don''t know what happened to him in the coastal secret soil. After several months, why hasn''t he come back..."


    ……


    At the same time, near the capital of Dazhou.


    A thundercloud stretching for thousands of miles came across the sky, like a dark sky falling to the ground, suffocating.


    The city of Da Zhou suddenly fell into darkness, and everyone looked at the sky.


    It was a man in silver, carrying thousands of miles of thunder clouds into the sky over the capital.


    He was tall and strong, covered with electric light, and even his thick black hair was flashing with electric arcs.


    The man''s eyes, cold electricity, are extremely sharp, looking down from Tianyu.


    The people were shocked. Who was this man? The power was too terrible. The smell of thunder made people want to split their hearts, and they felt uncontrollable fear in their hearts.


    "Is it impolite for Nanhuang Shaozhu of Yunling south family to break into the capital of Zhou dynasty like this?"


    Xuanyuan clan land, two peak saints came out together.


    Then they knew that the visitor was Nanhuang, a madman who left the pass a few days ago and hit the guardians of Yuling sect and Yaowang sect hard!


    It seems that the comers are not good this time!


    "Are you from Xuanyuan clan?" Nan Huang carried it with one hand and said coldly: "I heard that you are Jun Wuxie. Please come out of the mountain to take charge of the great Zhou Dynasty?"


    "Yes, Nanhuang, you''re here..."


    Boom!


    Before the strong man of Xuanyuan clan finished, the southern emperor suddenly waved his fist.


    Suddenly, thousands of miles of thunder clouds riot, endless lightning all over the sky, gathered in his fist.


    The pupils of the two strong men of Xuanyuan clan contracted, and the Qiang sword was offered. The sword Qi was vertical and horizontal, covering the sky and attacking the southern emperor.


    As a result, a piece of metal broke.


    The fist seal wrapped with the power of thunder was as powerful as broken bamboo. It was extremely overbearing and destroyed all the sword Qi.


    Boom.


    The defense of the two strong men of Xuanyuan clan was broken down, a mouthful of blood gushed out, and the whole person flew hundreds of meters. The electric light on his body was rustling, scorched and badly damaged.


    "Nanhuang, you!"


    The two top saints were shocked and angry. He was so arrogant that he shot for no reason and hurt them here!


    "It seems that the peak saint of Xuanyuan clan is just like this. The king of all ages is vulnerable!" Nan Huang, with one hand on his back and thick black hair shrouded in lightning, flew wildly, looked down and looked down at the whole city, and said: "since you are invited by the surname Jun, you will bear the price! If you don''t accept it, you can let all the saints of your clan go together! I, Nan Huang, have no enemy under half saint!"


    "Little doll, you have a big voice."


    The elder Xuanyuan appeared. He stood in front of the two peak saints with one hand on his back.


    "Half saint?" Nan Huang''s eyes narrowed slightly and said, "why, do you half Saint want to fight with me? Just try, why am I afraid?"


    "Naturally, you are not afraid. Your mouth is harder than anything. If I slap you, I can kill you. However, as a semi saint, I don''t want to argue with children like you. When I return from innocence, he will crush you."


    Elder Xuanyuan spoke faintly.


    "Ha ha!" the southern emperor looked up at the sky and laughed wildly, flying incomparably: "semi holy? But he has practiced more than my southern emperor for thousands of years. As for the gentleman you said is innocent, a strong ant, I can''t wait to crush him to death!"


    "Arrogance, just wait for the king and God to come back and see how arrogant you are!"


    All the people in Dazhou were angered by his words. The king and God are their beliefs, which can''t be belittled by anyone!


    "Listen to me, you people of Da Zhou. I''ve passed the pass. The Bento that the hunter guild married with my Nan family has ended. You tell him that in ten days, let him take the bitch Qin Keqing back to the hunter guild. Then I''ll kill the shameless Slut Qin Keqing with my own hands! And he''s innocent. If he''s willing to kneel down in public and beg for mercy, I may consider only tying him up with an iron chain As a dog, spare him a cheap life! "


    "Bastard!"


    The crowd trembled with popularity.


    The southern emperor ignored the anger of all the people. He stood high in the air and looked at the direction of the emperor''s sword. The sound was like thunder and thunder, and he heard the eight wastes: "Qin Keqing, bitch! Ten days later, * if you do not come, I will cut off your grandpa''s limbs and salve him in the jar."


    "My southern emperor is destined to be the emperor of this era and the emperor of the world. The emperor cannot be humiliated!"


    He was high above the world, and his invincible self-confidence made him tremble.


    Everyone was very angry, but elder Xuanyuan looked calm and said, "Nan Huang, are you finished? Are there any more nonsense?"


    Nanhuang''s mouth was filled with a cold smile and said, "elder Xuanyuan, after ten days, I will take Jun Wuxie''s dog for a walk in front of you. At that time, I look forward to the elder''s expression. Will it be wonderful?"


    He finished and left in the air.


    Thousands of miles of thunder clouds moved quickly, the covered sunshine fell, and the capital recovered dawn.


    "Elder, why did you let him go like this? The Nanhuang child is really arrogant!"


    The injured Shengzong of Xuanyuan clan was very angry. They never had an enemy with the southern emperor. As a result, when the other party came, they did it without saying a word.


    When did the little master of the south family dare to be so wild in front of their Xuanyuan clan, even the Tianjing sect dare not be so arrogant!


    The elder glanced at them lightly and said, "you are wronged today, but the protagonist of this matter is not my Xuanyuan clan, but innocence. He will do it to combat the arrogance of the southern emperor."


    "This..."


    The two top saints were speechless about these words.


    "This is the age of young people. It''s better for us old guys to watch the play. In addition, you are a saint at the peak, but you can''t beat him. If I''m a semi Saint again, won''t I laugh?"


    "According to what you say, any powerful young Tianjiao can come and kill our saint in the future..."


    They both whispered.


    "Why don''t you understand? If there is no evil in it, I will naturally take action to suppress or kill it. But since there is no evil, why should I take action? The south family wants to kill innocent, and innocent has no intention to kill the people of the south family? This is his opportunity to vent his killing intention, which we can''t seize."


    "All right."


    The two saints are no longer entangled in this matter.


    "Hey, Wu Xie has been to the secret land of the coastal demon family for several months. I don''t know what happened to him. He has been delayed for so long. On the 10th, he has to come back in these ten days. Don''t miss it..."


    Elder Xuanyuan said to himself.


    ……


    East wasteland border, Binhai ancient town.


    It is completely different from a few months ago. The whole ancient town has been built very prosperous, and there is an endless stream of tourists on the street. Especially in a restaurant in the city, the line in front of the door is several miles long, and it is almost lined up at zhenzikou.


    The most lively place in the ancient town is the area where the sword of the soldier saint is suspended.


    Many martial artists gathered there, including those who appreciated the semi holy kneeling posture and those who sat cross and understood the meaning of the sword.


    The area is surrounded by only one entrance and exit.


    If you want to enter, you must spend a lot of spirit coins to buy tickets.


    In recent months, the ancient town has received hundreds of billions of tourists from all over the world, all of whom are martial arts.


    Spirit coin income is a terrible figure.


    The managers who operate here watch the lingcoin crazy roll into the account every day. The number keeps rolling, and they are almost laughing.


    In just a few months, the book flow has reached tens of billions!


    Equivalent to the average consumption of 10000 lingcoin by martial artists who travel here.


    It seems that there are not many shares, but together, the number is extremely terrible!


    The main part of the income is the tickets sold to admire the sword of the soldier saint. High level martial artists flock to it just to feel the sword meaning of the soldier Saint at a close distance and hope to get some understanding from it.