The Light and seven years, spring.
On the hillside outside Luoyang City, three Taoist priests in yellow robes broke through the sky and appeared. The sky opened and looked away.
On the horizon in the distance, the bright yellow mountains rise, up to a hundred feet high. Looking carefully, it turns out that there are many castles rising from the ground, with a momentum like a sword.
Between the castle, there are crystal white walls around it. People of all kinds come in and out of the gates. They have to walk. Those who drive the flying car will also fall in front of the gate and walk slowly.
This is the weather of the ancient capital of a thousand years. It is prosperous and picturesque.
However, in the eyes of the Taoist, we can see not only the dense patterns of Qi Yao array and yin-yang array on the wall, but also a red dragon that is all over the world, embracing the whole world, commanding the majestic atmosphere of Kyushu and making the people obey.
"Oh!" Just for a moment, the two of them groaned. Their eyes were closed and two lines of blood and tears flowed from the corner of their eyes.
"The sky is dead, and the yellow sky will stand..."
The Taoist, who was the leader, took out a yellow scarf from his sleeve and stuck it on his forehead slowly.
Boom!
All of a sudden, his spirit rushed out of the pillar of light, and there were three volumes of books in it. At the same time, the East China Sea, Xiliang and Nanman each had a corresponding spirit and rushed to the sky.
It seems that the Yanlong in Luoyang imperial city is greatly stimulated, tossed endlessly, and raised his head to send out the thundering dragon chant.
"Big brother, it really works?"
It's true that such a powerful power reigns in the world, but the Taoists on both sides of the Gongwei are very glad to see it and ask urgently.
"Guangwu was named emperor by Chifu, and took the position of Huode and Xingjun. However, five elements generated each other, and fire could create land. Now I believe in the land, Huang Taiyi, and seize the fortune of the Han Dynasty, and replace it!"
"... Age in Jiazi, the world is blessed! "
Taoist's bamboo stick and shoes are white in both beard and eyebrow. In one step, they are miles away. The closer they approach Luoyang, the bigger they are.
"Big brother, let's go!"
"Before you become a Yuan God, you should not be in the power of dragon Qi. Go to Nanyang, Jizhou, and act according to the plan!"
Two Taoists are just about to follow. The clear voice has sounded in their ears. They are unwilling to look in their eyes. They turn back. The light wind blows and disappears without trace.
"The heaven is dead, and the yellow sky should be established. When you are old, you will be lucky in the world!"
On the other side, the Taoist's figure has been filled with heaven and earth. Under the shocked gaze of the city defense sergeant, he has become a giant of up to 100 Zhang, just in line with the city wall.
"Where is the evil way? Dare to let go of this treachery!"
The sound of the mountain and tsunami, like the rolling wave, spreads to the whole Luoyang, and the reaction on the wall is also fast to the extreme.
Almost instantaneously, several generals in armor appeared, with a stream of wolf smoke and blood rising above their heads, which was in accordance with the sky star. The mighty military power turned into a sharp and unique magic gun and stabbed the Taoist.
"I am Zhang Jiao, the general of the heavenly father. At the end of the Han Dynasty, you should follow the heaven and follow the right path to enjoy peace."
When the Taoist waved his hand, the thunder came down from the sky, and he split into the long gun and the red lightning Jackie Chan. He spread up the general's arm and made him scream.
With two waves, he became a soldier, a man with an ancient face, naked body, nine feet tall, and a yellow scarf around his waist appeared out of the sky, rushed to the wall and swept the army.
With three waves, Fu water out, if the rain, sprinkle in the city, sick patients in bed sit up, crooked down the street beggars live, the cheers of the people can not be suppressed.
...
At the same time, Luoyang central.
A magnificent imperial city stands up, with hundreds of millions of rays and auspiciousness converging, which makes the heaven and the earth bright. It seems that even the big day in the sky has lost its brilliance in front of the imperial city.
After all, some palaces even soared into the sky and broke into the clouds, which contained incredible mysteries. However, some palaces were full of luxury.
At this time, in the west garden, there are snow in winter, flowers in spring in full bloom, dancing, dancing and dancing.
The scenery of the four seasons is constantly reincarnated, with flowing springs and waterfalls, Yao grass and flowers, and birds and animals. In this beautiful and fairyland like place, a scene of immorality is staged——
Liu Hong, the emperor of the Han Dynasty, was surrounded by dozens of charming maids with long sleeves covered with gauze. They danced up and down and frolic.
"Your Majesty, here, here..."
"Ah, your Majesty's hand is so hot that I feel numb..."
Their upper body is neatly dressed, and their lower body is either not covered with wisps, or their crotch is open to reveal attractive white greasiness.
This group of warblers and swallows, whose body shape is flashing, are as graceful as nine fairies. They seem to hide from the emperor. In fact, they want to refuse to welcome them. They want to be overwhelmed by him.
"What's the matter?"
However, at this time, the sound wave of shaking Luoyang was heard, and the emperor was shocked. His whole body was golden, and his palm slapped on the cheek of a palace maid.
The delicate and weak woman let out a scream, and her whole body soared up and fell in the waterfall in the distance. The blood immediately spread.
"Pardon your majesty!" "Your Majesty, spare your life!"
The other palace maids were frightened to kneel and shiver.
"Oh, I didn't mean to It's hard to control the power of the Dragon Spirit Get up Get up... "
Emperor Ling showed his color of heartache, but saw a ghostly figure flickering out, thin shoulders, gloomy face, a pair of pupils seem to have whirlpool, which is the first one of the Chinese waiters.
The emperor did not care about the maid who died in vain. He asked in a hurry, "ah father, who is that shouting? The heaven is dead. What does it mean to have the yellow sky stand?"
"My majesty, it's a great joy. A few days ago, the emperor argued that Feng Xufeng was secretly communicating with Taiping Road. He was plotting against it. No, the other side was so angry that he wanted to die."
Zhang let the thin and long face pile up a smile, the tone is sharp and high, report happiness but not worry.
"That's what happened!"
Emperor Ling also relaxed, but a little disgust appeared between his eyebrows. It seemed that he didn't like the emperor's argument very much.
At the next moment, he reacted again and became furious: "how dare the traitor of Taiping Dao come to Luoyang if he fails to lead himself to death? Take my Zhongxing sword, and I will cut off their heads myself! "
"My majesty, you are the supreme of Wancheng. How can you compete with that pariah? If you hurt your body, you will not be able to pay for it even if you die! "
Zhang let his face show bitter color, and urged each other with a sad voice.
Coincidentally, the powerful and invulnerable Huang jinlishi was pounding against the city wall. The shocking impact made the city tremble a little.
As soon as the emperor's face changed, the passionate blood cooled down, and the cowardly nature prevailed, he said: "what my father said is right, hurry to publicize the mystery of the bridge, and lead the army to suppress the anti thief!"
As soon as this speech comes out, the Yan Long on that imperial city cries sadly, and his momentum is even weaker.
The 400 year National Games of the Han Dynasty are coming to an end.
But in the Imperial Palace, it's still singing and dancing——
"Argumentative son, that evil way is indeed as you said, contrary!"
In the long autumn palace, there are various kinds of beauties dancing in the air. Empress He, who is elegant, enjoys them with a smile. From time to time, she looks at the young people sitting in danger on her side, showing a strong color of love between her eyebrows.
It is this son who makes her mother become the queen of the world by virtue of her son.
It is also the son who has the most hope to be a member of Dabao, so that he's honor will be completely stable.
And this set of thousands of doting on the body of the juvenile is also unusual, only nine years old, but has been like thirteen or four years old, the sword Stargazes.
Just sitting upright, you will have a calm and dignified manner. A few days ago, through clues, you have uncovered conspiracies and made great contributions.
I think the emperor will be rewarded this time no matter how bad he looks at each other!
He Hou was proud, but she did not know that the young prince debated. She looked at the beams and columns inlaid with gold and jade in the palace, and his heart was sad.
"The chaos of yellow towels as broken out. It's a step closer to the end of the Han Dynasty and my death! This feeling of helplessness, waiting for death... "
"It's too bad!"
If this young man is really that cowardly and incompetent, Liu Bian, who was later poisoned by Dong Zhuo, would not mind.
The key is that at this time, his body has a modern soul.
An accident brought Gu Cheng across time and space to the most famous era in Chinese history——
At the end of the Eastern Han Dynasty, there were three Kingdoms!
It's immortal. The object he crossed was Liu Bian. He was killed less than a year after he became king. Later generations were not even recognized as the emperor's Han Shao emperor.
In fact, there was a turning point, because he came early enough, and the chaos of the yellow towel had not yet broken out, so there was great potential.
Imperial power is orthodox, foresight, and Gu Cheng is confident of killing the future three kingdoms in the bud
But it wasn't long before he came to the world that he found something wrong.
What kind of shield can the Yu Lin army hold up to resist the huge stone bombardment of hundreds of Jin? All of them are powerful. Are they comparable to Xiang Yu?
Eunuch's body is like a ghost. What kind of ghost is it? Are they all the founders of sunflower Scripture?
Those generals are even more terrible. They are said to be able to stir up the power of stars and images, turn them into all kinds of incredible means, destroy mountains and shake cities, and change thousands of troops!
Even the sons of Emperor Ling died early not because of the backward medical conditions, but because they could not bear the great power of the Great Han dragon spirit.
This kind of change makes Gu Cheng only hold up his tail to be a man. In addition to showing a little early wisdom, he dare not make any other changes. Otherwise, he is considered to be taken away by the yuan Shen, a stranger, and suppressed by the Royal experts.
"The emperor of Xianwu world may be influenced by the great fortune of heaven and earth. Will I be killed by the dove if I don't live beyond fifteen?"
"No! Even if it's death, don't be a muddleheaded fool! "
Gu Cheng clenched his fists and stood up in the dance music of the palace maid, who was broad sleeved and slim waist, and said to he Hou:
"After mother, your son wants to see the devil's way!"