Many years later, Wei Jiu sat on a high throne, looking at the sea and the continent, wherever he saw, his country and his people.

Wake up and hold the power of the world, and lie drunk on the beautiful knees.

On this vast continent, everyone, or all living beings, bowed down to him, and no one dared to disobey his ideas. Under his throne were countless bones, the throne accumulated by millions of lives, and those were the dead souls who died under his sword back then.

No one saw that the nine-tailed Holy Emperor would sit on the throne weakly, gently stroke an ancient ring with his palm, but there was only infinite despair and pain in his heart.

Perhaps death is the best relief, but he cannot die. He is the Holy Emperor of this continent, and he ends all wars with his iron blood. If he dies, it means that the aimless war will spread again, and he also needs to protect his people at the cost of living.

All the loss and despair can only turn into a sigh in the end and dissipate in the long river of time.

But these are all things that will happen many years later!

——The third volume of wedge

In the 199th year of the prehistoric calendar, Landing Town.

Next to a stream, Lan Yan's wife Xi was washing the clothes alone. Although she was the fifth wife of Mayor Lan Yan, she was always neglected because she had no children, and she didn't even have a servant to serve her. In fact, Lan Yan was just greedy for her beauty at the beginning. How could she have any real feelings? Now she is old and naturally loses favor.

Suddenly, Xi felt a little fluctuation in the river and rubbed her eyes. After years of hard work, her eyesight was already much worse than before.

His vision gradually became clear and aimless. He was a pretty boy. He was dressed in rags and had a embarrassed body, and he could not tell what he was like.

Xi was slightly stunned. The kind-hearted she didn't think much about it. She slowly wades into the water and rescues the boy. She didn't wash the clothes that had not been washed yet. She helped the boy into her room and slowly helped him recuperate.

Although Xi did not have much cultivation, she was indeed a doctor girl, so she naturally easily treated the wounds on the boy's body. After she asked the retainers of the Lan family to clean him up and change his clothes, Xi realized that the boy was extremely handsome and was definitely not very old.

In this way, ten days passed, and Xi took care of her for ten days. During this period, Lan Yan came here once, but he didn't say anything to Xi. He just looked at the boy's situation and left.

On the tenth day, the boy's fingers moved, and then slowly opened his eyes. He was probably used to the long-term darkness, and the sudden light made the boy feel uncomfortable. He quickly put up his palm to block it. On the boy's palm, he was wearing an ancient and dark ring.

Xi smiled softly and said kindly, "You have finally woken up, your body is fine, right?"

"I...I'm fine..." The boy looked around and asked hesitantly, "Where is this? Who am I...I?"

Xi was slightly stunned and asked with some concern, "My home here is Landing Town, the oldest place in the Eastern Kingdom... Don't you remember who you are?"

"Blue...Ding... Town?" The boy murmured at the name, and was confused. Obviously, the name was very strange to him, "Who am I?"

The boy thought hard, trying to grab the divine light in his mind, but then a scream of pain came, and the boy hugged his head and started to wail.

"Okay...Okay...Don't think about it!" Xi quickly stopped him, "Since you can't remember, don't worry, the doctors here are all very professional and will definitely help you recover your memory!"

After Xi left, the young man once again groped his memory, but still found nothing. On the contrary, there was a martial art in his mind called the Nine Arts of Heavenly Pills. At the same time, he still clearly remembered that the ring worn by his left hand was called the Qiankun Ring.

After a long time, Xi brought Lan Yan to the boy, as if Xi had convinced Lan Yan. Lan Yan said reluctantly, "I heard you forgot who you are? Then I tell you, your name is Lan Jiu, and I am my ninth child... Xi is your mother. You were kidnapped by a bad guy more than ten years ago and there was no news. But these days, our Lan family masters found you back... They actually came back, so be strong quickly. The men of our Lan family don't need cowards!"

"Father? Mother?" The young man looked at Xi and Lan Yan blankly and murmured in a low voice, "So my name is Lan Jiu!"

Because of the lack of memory, the boy's mind was not complete. When he heard Lan Yan say such words, he naturally had no doubt at all. From that moment on, the boy rescued from the river became Lan Yan's ninth child, and it was also said that he was Xi's son who had lost many years ago, and no one pursued him any more.

Half a month later, the boy's body recovered more and more. No, it is more appropriate to call him Lan Jiu now.

Although they are both Lan Yan's children, Lan Jiu's treatment is obviously much worse. Just like his mother Xi, the two lived in the most remote yard and ate the worst dishes, not even an obedient servant.

However, Lan Jiu did not feel any resentment in his heart, but he just felt a little sorry for his mother. However, the only thing that is thankful is that the Lan family’s library is open. Although the scriptures and techniques are placed separately, those ordinary historical books do not have permissions.

His body is already weak, so Lan Jiu hasn't done anything else these days, so he just soaked in the library, hoping to make up for the history he had forgotten.

This town, called Landing Town, is an extremely small town in the Eastern Kingdom.

And this continent is called the prehistoric world. It is recorded in the book that the prehistoric world was originally a peaceful and harmonious place. After the day of destruction, all things that could not happen appeared one after another, and this original home turned into the last cage of all living beings.

The so-called Tian Destroyed Sun is the day when the human strong man made an appointment with the Nine-tailed Demon Emperor of the Demon Clan. After the Nine-tailed Demon Emperor was killed, the day appeared. It was also recorded by them as the prehistoric year of the age of the prehistoric world. The entire space was banned. Since then, this continent has completely lost contact with the outside world.

Not only that, the so-called destruction of heaven is more of a destruction.

From that moment on, the time in this space no longer passes, the air no longer flows, and even flowers, plants and trees no longer grow. And every creature has lost its eternal life. From that day on, they begin to feel the aging and withdrawal of life.

In the prehistoric continent, whether it is reproductive ability or its own harsh environment, it is not conducive to survival. Now, if you lose the eternal life, you are afraid that it will no longer be far away from the demise of this space. How can the strong humans fall into such a scene? So technology and civilization develop very quickly, which creates the current situation.

Although everyone will age and die, with artificial air, there will be no concerns about respiratory failure. Furthermore, the openness of marriage and the policy of encouraging reproduction and inheritance have gradually improved the ability to reproduce and inherit. In addition, human beings have begun to have a country, a rule of law, a class, and a seed of civilization slowly germinate.

However, human society is not as stable as imagined. At least, the demon clan is still powerful. After the death of the Nine-tailed Demon Emperor, the demon clan has been taking various revenge measures. Although it has been captured by human progress in recent years and has not made any major moves, the ambition of invasion has never stopped.

Similarly, the human kingdom has become stronger. In the eastern, western and northern kingdoms, the strongest swordsman, the pope and the god king, may have died, and may have long lost their traces. And now the three people in power are indeed real politicians, and the highly concentrated regime rule has begun to sweep the entire continent.

For example, in the Eastern Kingdom, there are eight cities, fifty-six towns, and five hundred and four villages. Each village has its own village chief, and the town also has a mayor, and the owner of a city must be a rank-in officials. In the end, all power is concentrated in the hands of the king of the Eastern Kingdom.

Landing Town is just one of the most ordinary towns in the Eastern Empire, but as the mayor of Lan Yan, naturally has a lot of power.

These are all seen by Lan Jiu in history books, but at the same time, he also saw that there is something that can control this power from afar, that is absolute strength. After all, humans and demons are not peaceful, and wars break out, and at this time, the strong need to stand up.

In general, this continent is a world where strong people are respected, and Lan Yan has obtained the position of the city lord because of his strength. Basically, everyone advocates martial arts practice. Even for a newborn child, his parents hope that he can embark on the path of a warrior.

Practicing martial arts is divided into physical skills and practice. Practicing physical skills can only enter the military camp to make achievements. Once it is practiced, absorbing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, each one is an absolute strong man, and each one has the possibility of reaching the sky.

Although Lan Jiu lost his memory and mind, he unexpectedly found that he could never forget it. These things were what he saw in the book. When he returned to the other courtyard, he still asked with yearning in his eyes, "Mother, it turns out that it's time for the family test. Do you think I can participate?"

"Of course!" Xi chuckled and nodded. Looking at Lan Jiu's happy figure, a trace of unbearance flashed in her heart. Although she is not a cultivator, she is at least a doctor. From Lan Jiu, she can't find a slight sense of cultivation suitable for cultivation.

Even his body and meridians are weak and cold, and his meridians are messy, just like a waste of cultivation. Can he really accept the ending tomorrow?

That night, Lan Jiu slept beautifully. Even in his dream, he dreamed of the scene of himself relaxing with his sword and killing demons. The ring on his fingers flashed with a strange cold light, reflecting the word "香" above. A slight saliva oozed from the corner of Lan Jiu's mouth. He didn't know what would be waiting for him tomorrow. Please follow the WeChat account: rdww44
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