The most beautiful man in the world, he is also a god in the martial arts world, and the leader of the Nine Heavens who controls most of the lifeblood of the world, Xuan Tianjun. He was the beloved husband of Emperor Mingyue, and the culprit who turned this old capital, the most prosperous city of the old dynasty, into a dead city. His name is Gongziyu. "
"After that, the great Zhou Dynasty was seriously injured. For the northern herders, it was extremely reluctant to switch from offense to defense. It was not until several ZTE periods that they gradually recovered, and it was not until more than a hundred years ago that they turned into a prosperous age. However, To this day, we still cannot return to the prosperity of three hundred years ago.”
The woman spoke again, repeating word after word. This is just a rough introduction to the ups and downs of the Zhou Dynasty that lasted for more than three hundred years.
In just one paragraph, three hundred years can be summed up. Even longer history.
However, a piece of history can indeed be summarized in a few short sentences. But these years are wasted, and who can truly experience it?
No one can verify, no one can clearly know what happened that year.
The woman was unaware of the two people present. Why is there a rise and fall, and then a rise again? Why was this most prosperous city in the Great Zhou Dynasty destroyed by Gongzi Yu, who was the Prince Consort of the Great Zhou Dynasty?
What exactly happened that year?
In the darkness, the lantern in his hand swayed in the wind, causing the candlelight to flicker and dim, making the old building in front of him a little dark.
Suddenly, there was a constant sound in my ears. It was the neighing of war horses, the fierce confrontation of wind, frost, and swords, and the sound of thunder, which made people feel a buzzing in their ears, and they could not help but turn pale with horror.
This loss of color is the loss of color in this world, and also the loss of color in this world. There was once a person who wanted to conquer the world, but in the end, he was willing to lose the mountains and rivers because of his lack of luster.
It is true that everything in the world loses its color and loses its color because of this.
Suddenly, the man looked up and saw that the building he saw suddenly changed.
In this dim night, a piece of wood, I don't know if it was wood chips, broke away from the seven-story restaurant and floated slowly down.
When he raised his head, the sawdust was like a leaf, blocking his eyes and confusing his vision.
The sky and the earth changed drastically, and the clouds surged, as if there was a vitality coming from spring.
He seemed to hear a sting, the thunder was faint, the green poplars were in the wind, and the color of rouge was heavy, showing the color of spring everywhere. However, it was still eclipsed by the appearance of that thing.
To be precise, it was eclipsed by just one person.
Eclipsed by the appearance of the bright moon.
The sound of footsteps sounded softly, gradually getting deeper. And his heartbeat was beating more and more violently as the footsteps became louder and louder.
In a daze, he seemed to see a man dressed in red standing on a high platform again. At that moment, all the sunset in the sky fell on her body.
His eyes also fell on the fiery red moon.
What kind of woman is that? It's obviously very vague. I only know that every frown and smile can affect my heart.
"This scene again..."
The man looked around blankly, then looked at the woman next to him.
In his heart, there was a faint voice telling him that this woman was the one he missed every day and was the only hope for survival in this life.
However, today, this is not the case.
I just feel guilty for that bright moon. Maybe once, it was really a smile that touched his mind, but maybe it was just in a dream.
Indeed, it seemed that he had just had a dream, a deep dream, a dream that was hidden deep in his heart and could not be told.
This dream was known to only three people in the world, including himself.
"Three people know... Deadwood... Ba Dao."
Suddenly, there seemed to be a string activating in the man's mind, an electric spark flashing, and something deep in his memory, like a bud breaking through the ground.
"Deadwood, Tyrant Sword..."
The man's voice was soft, but in this quiet place, he was still heard by the woman beside him.
"My husband is really interested in things that happened three hundred years ago."
At this moment, the woman standing next to him spoke.
"Ji Mu and Ba Dao are exactly the same people from three hundred years ago. They are also close associates of the head of the Nine Heavens, Xuantianjun Gongziyu. One is the Blood Demon, one of the three demons, and the other is Zhu Tianjun, one of the Nine Heavens. "
"Speaking of it, this jade tree is really a powerful assistant to Gongziyu. If it weren't for Zhu Tianjun, the entire court of Zhou Dynasty would not have been so easily manipulated."
"If domineering is the sharpest sword in Gongziyu's hand, then this tree is the most lethal trump card in Gongziyu's hand. It can be said that half of the fall of the Great Zhou Dynasty was attributed to Zhu Tianjun and Kuaimu. "
"I don't know what happened three hundred years ago. What happened back then?"
Originally, he had only thought it was a dream. But there was a voice in his heart that kept telling him to go to the old capital and find out.
When he came to the old capital and saw this restaurant accidentally, it was hard to regard it as a dream.
"How could you not know, husband? It seems that he is asking me a question to test Lin'er." The woman smiled softly, stretched out her hand hidden in her sleeve, and took the person beside her.
This hand is extremely cold. It's like being in a thousand-year ice cellar, unable to keep warm.
The man didn't make any move, he just held hands, felt the familiar yet unfamiliar breath, and listened quietly to the woman's words.
This is a story about Gongziyu and Mingyue Emperor Ji. Perhaps, after more than three hundred years of ups and downs, and being passed down from generation to generation, most of the stories have deviated from the original track, but they are still more or less original and not too unrecognizable.
The more the man listened, the more frightened he became. What happened next did not appear in his memory.
Three hundred years ago, the great Zhou Dynasty was manipulated by Gong Ziyu, the leader of Chu. In the end, the Zhou emperor jumped from the city and committed suicide, followed by Emperor Mingyue. Then, Kyoto, the political center, was conquered by the uprising army. Massacre cleanly.
Originally, the Great Zhou Dynasty was over and would fall into war and disputes again. However, they only lost their old capital and did not lose their country.
In the chaos of that year, Jiutian entered the world, and the court and the rivers and lakes were used as chess pieces between the two sides. The purpose of this is not to blindly wipe out the power of the court, but the collision between the two sides, so that the next dynasty and the power in the world will not be able to influence the court.
This is not Gong Ziyu's revenge purpose. His purpose may be to balance the two different forces in the world.
"Gongziyu, is he dead?"
In the darkness, the man looked at the woman beside him and asked.
"Dead, or maybe still alive." The woman just shook her head.
"Dead. Maybe still alive..."
"That's right, because no one knows whether Gongziyu is dead or not."
"When Mingyue Emperor Ji Ji died for her country, she had already taken poison. Because she knew that Gongziyu would never abandon her, so before she fell into the city, she had already expected that Gongziyu would take action." The woman spoke again, There was some regret in his tone.
This Mingyue Emperor, who embodies countless brilliance, is still remembered by most people even three hundred years later.
This is a strange woman, not only stunning in appearance. But she sacrificed her life for her country and her heart for love.
"Gongziyu did take action." The man murmured.
He had heard about the past events, and although most of them were different, there was still a part that was very consistent with the scene in his mind.
That scene happened again. The fiery red dress ignited from high in the sky, and was finally embraced by the white dress. However, when the body is white and stained by red fire, it will naturally be covered with dark colors, mostly red.
In the man's mind, thousands of arrows pierced his body and his heart, and then were tightly connected to the man dressed in fiery red.
Then, the world of mortals rose. The whole world was plunged into red mist, and the fog could no longer be seen clearly.
In a dream, it's just a dream. A dream that purged the resentment in his heart. It was a dream that used the pure soul power of those deceased souls to wash away the resentment in his heart.
Those people were killed by him, so why did they have no resentment or hatred? It seemed that everything was guided by the woman named Zhou Zhiruo.
So, why did Zhou Zhiruo do this?
He didn't know that maybe Zhou Zhiruo really loved him.
The woman squeezed her husband's hand, then moved inside, snuggled up to his side, and then spoke softly again.
"Three hundred years ago, the Great Zhou Dynasty was in turmoil, and the battlefield was too chaotic. In the end, the bodies of the two of them could not be found. Then over time, there were rumors that it was Gongziyu who rescued Mingyue Emperor Ji. The two of them People are not dead."
"After all, that is Gongziyu, a myth in the martial arts world, a god. It is also the head of the Nine Heavens. People really won't believe how the dignified Gongziyu could die under thousands of arrows."
"After that battle, the power of the court finally collapsed. But what I didn't expect was that just as the war continued for a year, another army appeared in the north. The people behind this army, known as the Orthodox of the Great Zhou Dynasty, were actually Jiutian. One, Lord Yantian.”
"Everyone in the world was shocked when Yan Tianjun was revealed. Everyone speculated that Yan Tianjun's assistance to the rest of the Zhou Dynasty was exactly Gongziyu's instruction."
"Three years later, all the uprising armies from all sides were destroyed by the Zhou army. The Zhou Dynasty was once again unified, but it damaged the foundation.
The man nodded, feeling that it made sense. When a person's strength exceeds that of the world by too much, worldly people will think that this person will never be trapped in the world. When Jiutian appeared again, everyone believed that Gongziyu was not dead.
Suddenly, the man thought of something and his pupils shrank sharply. Then, he suddenly looked at the woman nestled in him.
"You told me before that the once most prosperous capital city of the Great Zhou Dynasty was turned into a dead city in a few nights due to a rabies disease."
The woman was stunned for a moment, then blinked and looked at the man with a strange look, wondering: "Husband, when did Lin'er say that?"
.......
These two people didn't know that they were not the only ones in this darkness.
The night wind blew, accompanied by the deep laughter. In the darkness, there was a figure with disheveled hair and blood all over his body, moving slowly on the ground.
"Master said it before he left. If I step into the second difficulty on the road leading to Emperor Linguan. If I see him there, then... there is no need to look for him."
"Because, in this place, only dead people will appear."
