Although the war between Daqin and the Three Kingdoms was tragic, Daqin's military strength was the highest in Kyushu. Under the conventional war, the Three Kingdoms had no chance of winning, even if Daqin fought everywhere.

This is because, to the surprise of the Three Kingdoms, even though Fang Hao was expelled from the clan by Sanqing mountain, the will of the whole Qin Dynasty was still highly unified, except for some people in the Wulin, such as huihemen, who did not really join the Jiuzhou military alliance.

After a series of border wars, goods and materials were transported and more manpower was dispatched within the territory of Daqin.

In the big cities, the people still live and work in peace and contentment, and it seems that they are not worried about the defeat of Daqin.

Since the founding of the arrogant Qin Dynasty, the power of Daqin has been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people. The people are at ease with the army of Daqin, and they worship Fang Hao like gods. They never thought that Daqin would be defeated.

In general, people donated food and materials spontaneously to reward the army.

Facing the situation of Daqin at the moment, it is a situation that many people did not expect.

Especially among the big three countries that fought against Daqin, their spies in Daqin could not even get useful information at all.

The Kyushu military League has cut off some unfaithful people, and the rest of the sect experts are loyal to Kyushu Wumeng and Fang Hao.

Because only Daqin has granted land to these Wulin sects, and only Daqin is a powerful country with highly integrated imperial court and Wulin.

At the moment, Fengming mountains, of course, there is no earthly hustle and bustle. There is a black air in it, and human beings can't step on it.

Among them, outside a cave, Zhao Fengjiao and Fang Wenjun sat outside the cave for many days and months. Their motionless bodies were covered with countless dust.

All of a sudden, a voice came from the cave: "give up, I won't go out here."

All of a sudden, Fang Wenjun, like a stone carving, suddenly stood up and shook off the countless dust on his body. He looked into the cave, without sadness or joy, and could not see any mood fluctuation.

Listen to Fang Wenjun's opening: "lower bound in you really no longer nostalgia?"

In the past few years, the voice of "nostalgia" has been heard? With the vicissitudes of life, things are not what people are. "

"Then you really see that the lower world will be destroyed one day and there will be no more living beings?" Fang Wenjun once again said, no anger, no excitement, peaceful as in talking about a small matter.

"I'm here to study the death and rebirth of dragons and phoenixes. I've already seen through the destruction and rebirth. You don't have to talk about it."

"What did you bring us here for?" Fang Wenjun frowned and asked.

"I just want to see what changes have taken place in the scale alliance after so many years. I'm just disappointed. You're still the same. It's not my style to do what you can't do."

What else did Fang Wenjun say, but Zhao Fengjiao stood up and said the first sentence: "go."

Fang Wenjun took a look at the interior of the cave, and then he and Zhao Fengjiao quickly disappeared into the jungle.

At this time, an old man, who looked like a fairy, came out of the cave.

Standing at the entrance of the cave, still until dark.

Stars twinkle in the sky. From time to time, meteors glide across the sky, holding up their long tails.

The old man stretched out his fingers, pinched them twice, shook his head and said to himself, "it's hard to determine the destiny of heaven. How can we go against the sky?"

But all of a sudden, in Fengming mountain, a fire red phoenix is flying in the air, making a sonorous sound. It seems a little lonely, because there is only one here.

But all of a sudden, in the distance, a thundering dragon song was heard, and a black and terrible figure rose from the dark swamp.

The song of the dragon and the sound of the Phoenix are so bright in the dark that it seems that two lonely figures are telling each other their loneliness.

But at this moment, the old man lowered his head and looked at a bronze sword in his hand, and his eyes twinkled with inexplicable light.

Seems to be thinking about something, it seems difficult to make a decision.

But at this time, suddenly a voice came from not far away.

The old man looked up and saw a man in his thirties. He was alone, wearing a white robe. He looked ethereal.

"Qu Jin, are you all right?"

The old man's face changed slightly. He frowned and looked at the man in his thirties deeply, showing a suspicious look: "are you going to join the WTO?"

"Onlookers can see the way of heaven, but they can't detect people's hearts. Such a way of heaven may not be the way of heaven." The man showed a light smile.

"In this way, where can you be quiet?" Qu Jin looks at the man in a puzzled way.

"What's the meaning of taking a walking corpse in silence? Don't you think it's a rare natural and unrestrained life to have a vigorous and vigorous scene before death?"

"Magnificent, but they are all dead." However, Qu Jin showed a sad expression: "there are few who survive."

The man said with a smile, "my master said that he didn't want to go down the mountain, but he couldn't escape this magnificent heavenly power.""Are you still down the mountain?" Qu Jin frowned.

"It's hard to escape, but it's not impossible to escape. The old master of Sanqing mountain has been hiding for countless years. What's the result?"

"Yes, Tianwei can't escape, no matter where it is." Qu Jin's face once again revealed a bit of helpless and powerless melancholy.

"And then? Don't think, before you die, what can you do? " The young man said with a smile.

"What can be done?" Qu Jin asked.

The man did not answer, instead asked: "you are here, trying to break the way of life and death, can you make any progress?"

Qu Jin shook his head: "I still don't understand what life is and what death is."

"You know why?" The man's smile became more and more brilliant.

"Why?" Qu Jin frowned and shook his head.

"Because you haven't died." The man said a word, then turned away, and then opened his mouth as if to himself: "are afraid of death, who is not dead? If you can't, why ask... "

When the man disappeared, Qu Jin's eyes suddenly became bright. She had a certain determination in her eyes. She seemed to have figured out what she had decided.

Turning around, Qu Jin entered his cave. When he came out again, he waved his big hand and the cave collapsed.

Then, floating away.

……

In an alley in the holy city, a young man dressed casually is sitting among a group of children.

Although the young man was dressed casually, he still belonged to a large family. Because his skin was as crystal as jade, how could an ordinary family raise such a white boy.

It's just depressing that this kid is playing chess with a little kid.

This is a kind of stone chess popular in Kyushu. Of course, only these children play it.

At the moment, a big and a small are thinking hard, while some little boys and girls are watching. They look solemn and silent, as if they are afraid to disturb the idea of playing chess.

All of a sudden, the young boy directly dropped a word, and instantly ate all the little boy's pieces.

The little boy was defeated and refused to accept the air way: "I don't accept it."

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