Especially under Murong Qiubei's rule, there were some signs of great prosperity.

He went deep into the grassland and discovered Guo Jing under Temujin's rule. This son of luck in the new era was bending a bow and shooting eagles on the grassland, accumulating his own strength and luck.

He Xie counted with his fingers and immediately learned that if the predetermined fate was followed, Quan Guanqing would die in three years, Qiu Qianren would usurp the throne, and then Wang Chongyang would send troops, causing chaos in the world.

Guo Jing followed Temujin in the Eastern Expedition, but after seeing the brutality of the Mongolian tribes massacring cities at every turn, he left angrily. After living in the Central Plains for several years, he finally joined Huang Yaoshi's command and united with Huang Rong.

In the end, the world will be divided into sixteen kingdoms in the north and south, and they will fight for years, and the world will become a short-lived history.

It wasn't until another fifty years later that the stranger Zhang Sanfeng obtained the foundation-building manuscript left by He Xie in the past. He suddenly emerged and unified the world. He established the Tianxiahui and built the capital in Wudang Mountain.

From then on, the world would be inherited for seven hundred years before falling apart again.

"The reason why the Tianxiahui can still be passed on after this calamity is the cause and effect I planted when I spread the martial arts widely..."

He Xie quickly understood everything and couldn't help but smile.

Although the current situation is very bad, he really put in a lot of effort in the world of Tianlong back then. It can be said that all kinds of karma in this world started from him, so his karma will be passed down even after ten thousand years and is very strong.

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"If that's the case, it would be much easier." He Xie felt much more relaxed.

Although he left a test for Quan Guanqing, in fact, he had already concluded that Quan Guanqing had no chance of winning.

Originally, he planned to let Quan Guanqing suffer first, and finally come out to turn the tide, but now it seems that he does not have to end up personally and compete with a group of juniors.

Soon, He Xie found Guo Jing in a yurt, waiting for his mother to take medicine.

"Who are you!" Guo Jing was startled when he saw He Xie suddenly appearing in the room. He quickly took out the knife beside the bed and took it in his hand, guarding his mother carefully.

Guo Jing's mother was originally a well-educated and wealthy lady. When she saw He Xie's unusual weapons and Central Plains attire, her eyes lit up and she immediately shouted: "Jing'er, please don't be rude when visiting us as a distinguished guest!"

Guo Jing scratched his head, said "Ouch", took the knife in his back hand and punched He Xie: "I have seen your distinguished guest, but I don't know your distinguished name?"

This man is a straight man, at least for now, with a look of vigilance and reluctance still written on his face.

Behind him, Mrs. Guo's mother, Mrs. Li, struggled to stand up and saluted He Xie: "I'm seriously ill, so I'm sorry that I can't do this properly. It's really out of character."

"Mom, hey, why are you like this?" Guo Jing hurriedly went to help her.

He Xie nodded with a smile and said: "I am the one who is rude when you come to the door rashly. It is not the way to be a guest with empty hands. I see that my wife is ill, and now I have a ray of true energy. I will consider it as a souvenir. I hope you will accept it."
Chapter completed!