A powerful man who was called the strongest land god died after just peeking into the sky.
He, Wu Zhongxian, was only a third-grade warrior, but he wanted to defy heaven and change his fate.
It's really too bold.
"You are so scared, why do you still do it?" Fengzhu asked.
"Because I live in the present, not twelve years later. We still have twelve years, and I want the Zhou Dynasty to work hard, even if the results are not ideal. But we still have to have dreams, because I believe
One day, fate will bless our efforts and let me have no regrets in this life!"
Wu Zhongxian looked calm, but his words were so contagious.
Feng Zhu looked at him quietly.
This eunuch.
He really has an extraordinary charm about him.
This courage and state of mind are something that many warriors do not have.
"I will help you."
Feng Zhu said this calmly.
"You help me get revenge, and I'll help you accomplish what you want to accomplish."
"good!"
Wu Zhongxian looked at Feng Zhu and smiled.
He knew that Feng Zhu now had another reason to live in this world.
Not just for revenge.
And work with him to change your destiny against the will of heaven!
"By the way, Senior Feng, let me ask you something."
"What?"
"Do you have any exercises that can quickly improve my strength? For example, one that can transform me into a land immortal in one day. I want to try it!" Wu Zhongxian looked serious.
Fengzhu: "?"
One day, I became a fairy on land.
You are kidding the land gods!
………
"Amitabha, God's will is this."
The rear of the Royal Guards.
A figure of a white-robed monk stood in the dark night, looking at the leaving carriage team and murmuring.
His appearance is very handsome.
Although he is a monk, it does not affect his appearance.
The supreme Buddha Dharma is continuous all over his body, and one look at it will make people want to convert to Buddhism.
The white-robed monk turned around and walked towards the capital.
We are going here for the hundreds of thousands of people in Shanshui County.
It also gave Jinquan Temple a glimmer of hope.
…
at the same time.
Capital City, Imperial Palace.
Emperor Zhou Ren in the imperial study had just received the news from the imperial army.
"While the rich wine and meat smell, the road with frozen bone……"
Emperor Zhou Ren murmured.
Suddenly I felt that the image was so apt.
And that poem.
There was bright moonlight in front of the bed, which was probably due to frost on the ground.
Raise your head to look at the bright moon, lower your head to think about your hometown.
Emperor Zhou Ren remembered that Wu Zhongxian was an orphan without a father or a mother. How could he feel so homesick?
Wu Zhongxian entered the palace at the age of fourteen.
After so many years, even if he has a hometown, it should be a royal palace.
Could it be that...he missed the palace in this poem?
Thinking like this, Emperor Zhou Ren was in a better mood.
Wu Zhongxian is reluctant to leave the palace and misses the palace. Then he will have concerns and will not betray himself or Dazhou.
This is a good thing.
Emperor Zhou Ren was used to Wu Zhongxian's eloquence. After reading it, he asked Eunuch Cao to take it to the Hanlin Academy for publication.
Only then did Emperor Zhou Ren look at another message.
News that Wu Zhongxian encountered an assassination on the road.
"Zhao Shanchuan, the spear king of Xishu, and Li Shengshou, the best flying knife in the world..."
Emperor Zhou Ren's eyes narrowed slightly, with a hint of coldness flashing through his eyes.
The person behind this is really not simple.
Even people from Western Shu dare to use it.
She had vaguely guessed who the black hand behind it was.
The last piece of news is about Jinquan Temple.
"Jinquan Temple is unwilling to accept the reward."
Emperor Zhou Ren looked at this news with a calm expression, as expected.
If that's the case, don't blame him for being ruthless.
"The Six-fingered Piano Demon."
Emperor Zhou Ren called softly.
An old man's figure appeared outside the imperial study room.
"His Majesty."
The old man has an old voice, a stooped back, and carries a guqin on his back.
…
same time.
As the Hanlin Academy released Wu Zhongxian's poems.
It soon reached the ears of the Queen.
"Raise your head to look at the bright moon, lower your head to miss your hometown..."
The empress murmured these two poems, raised her head slightly, and looked at the bright moon in the sky.
This feeling and scene, paired with such a full moon, are so artistic.
"Who is he missing?"
The Queen's red lips parted slightly.
But soon, the Queen shook her head again.
"Why should I care who he is missing?"
"Stinky eunuch, it's best if you die!"
Queen Lu murmured.
She obviously said that it would be best if Wu Zhongxian died, but when she heard the news from Wu Zhongxian, she was the first to breathe a sigh of relief.
If the news can be sent back, it proves that he is still alive and nothing happened.
His mouth is too upright and his body is arrogant.
The Queen's attributes are so pure.
………
"Senior Feng, is there really no technique for me to practice?" Wu Zhongxian pestered Feng Zhu, trying to get even further!
Since experiencing the last assassination, Wu Zhongxian has deeply realized the importance of strength!
He wants to become stronger!
But Wu Zhongxian's own Sunflower Magic Skill can no longer be practiced.
Because he is not a eunuch!
If you want to practice the Sunflower Magic Kung Fu to the highest level, you need to maintain the body of a child.
This is crazy...
Wu Zhongxian is no longer a boy!
So Wu Zhongxian chose to ask Fengzhu for help.
After all, Fengzhu is a land god, so he must have good things.
This is one of the reasons why Wu Zhongxian wants to develop Fengzhu into a family.
If it's a family member, you can be more shameless and ask for the baby.
"No." Feng Zhu shook his head.
If there really were the kind of skills that Wu Zhongxian said could reach the realm of gods in one day, the world would have been in chaos long ago.
There was a big chaos just to steal the skills.
Feng Zhu looked at the disappointed Wu Zhongxian and said coldly: "If you want to become a land immortal, you need more than just cultivation. You also need a realm. This realm is not just about the level of a warrior. It needs to be understood by yourself."
"Otherwise, even if you enter the realm of land gods by relying on your cultivation, there will still be a big gap between you and other land gods."
"But if the realm is high enough, even if you don't become a land god, you won't be worse than a land god."
Wu Zhongxian: "(￣﹏￣)"
Saying this is the same as not saying it!
Wu Zhongxian doesn't know how to improve his realm at all.
If he is asked to do a five-year college entrance examination and three years of simulation, he will feel no pressure, but if he is asked to cultivate immortality, he will really have no experience...
Feng Zhu glanced at Wu Zhongxian, and then said: "Besides, you are a eunuch, and my skills are not suitable for you to practice."
"Wait, let me tell you a secret."
Wu Zhongxian came close to Feng Zhu's ear, pressed it against the earlobe, and breathed out gently: "Actually, I'm not a eunuch."
"!?"
(;??????)!!
Feng Zhu stared at Wu Zhongxian in shock.
Isn't he a eunuch?
Wu Zhongxian seemed to notice the shock of the female swordsman, and nodded seriously, with an expression on his face that said you heard him right.
In fact, Wu Zhongxian never wanted to hide it from Feng Zhu.
Fengzhu is a land god. If you really want to know whether Wu Zhongxian is an eunuch, it is very easy.
It's just that a normal female swordsman wouldn't be able to explore a eunuch's crotch, right?
Unless you have a special hobby.
What's more, Wu Zhongxian used to serve Emperor Wu of Zhou. If he were not a eunuch, would Emperor Wu of Zhou allow him to be in the harem?
So Wu Zhongxian thought it was normal for Feng Zhu to show a shocked expression when he heard the news.
However, Feng Zhu didn't know what he thought of, and his expression gradually changed from shock to coldness!
