Fantasy: The opening pushes the ages

Kyushu Mainland
Desolate domain

Among the millions of deep mountains.

The dilapidated temples can no longer see the glory of the past, and the dusty door plaques can vaguely glimpse the glory of the past.

As a prominent family at one time, the Zhou Mansion was once the home of Zhongming Dingshi, but under the torrent of the times, everything has become a thing of the past.

Under the palace, a man stood silently.

He raised his head and tiptoed, and it took him a while to see the two large characters on it clearly.

Zhongzhou.

"This name is so familiar, I always feel like I've seen it somewhere before?"

Zhou Mu frowned and thought.

Suddenly, a flash of light flashed in his mind, and then, he took a breath, widened his eyes, and said in shock: "I...he was born again."

Fifty years ago, it was here that he founded the Zhou Mansion, which brought the heroes of the world under his control. After decades of wars between the South and the North, he finally unified the divided Central Plains again.

Known as Emperor Zhou Guangwu in history.

It seems that everything is thriving, but under the surface of peace, there is a bigger crisis hidden.

By the time Emperor Zhou Guangwu reacted, it was already too late.

The empire collapsed in a flash.

……

Thinking of this, Zhou Mu couldn't hold his breath anymore.

His eyes were red with anger.

But other than that, it seemed that he could only let out a long sigh, blaming himself for being ignorant of people.

However, in the end, he was reborn and traveled through time. Zhou Mu expressed his amazement at this.

After hesitating for a long time at the entrance of the hall, he finally walked in slowly.

In the words of later generations, this is where his dream began.

Who would have thought that the famous Emperor Zhou Guangwu was a little beggar at first.

The few steps were already covered with dust, and Zhou Mu seemed to have walked for decades in just a few seconds.

When he stepped into the palace, the desolation inside made him wonder if he came to the wrong place.

Close to the simple and simple palace, the wind is blowing on all sides, there are ruins everywhere, only three or two beams are left to support the crumbling roof, when a gust of wind blows, the whole hall shakes endlessly.

Zhou Mu was deeply touched by this situation.

Suddenly, the weeds in the hall trembled.

No disturbance could escape Zhou Mu's eyes.

His whole body tensed up instantly.

Slowly make a fist with your palm.

The spiritual power is already in operation, if there is an assassin hidden in the grass, he must kill him with one blow.

This is also a habit he has developed through years of battlefield experience.

If there is any sloppy, on the battlefield, his head has been made a urinal for countless times.

Walking slowly, his eyes were the size of pinholes, full of murderous intent.

The closer he got, the weaker his breathing became, and his footsteps landed on the ground without making any sound.

Half a quarter of an hour later, he stood in front of the weeds without a single extra movement. With such a swiftness, he thrust his palm forward suddenly, and there was a piercing sound of piercing the air.

The weeds were swept away by the air waves, and the people inside were also revealed.

"Ye Mujiu..."

Zhou Mu exclaimed suddenly, and immediately stopped.

Ye Mujiu opened her big wet eyes with a look of fear, but when she saw Zhou Mu clearly, she immediately threw herself into Zhou Mu's arms.

It looks like a young animal that has been greatly frightened, and its appearance is pitiful and lovable.

Zhou Mu's heart softened all of a sudden.

The little figure shrank into a ball, fluffy, trembling, perhaps feeling the warmth, the little guy raised his head, blinked his eyes, and twinkled his eyelashes.

Stretching out her little finger, she poked Zhou Mu's cheek, and after confirming that it was not illusory, the little girl hugged Zhou Mu and cried loudly.

When I cried, my body trembled, not to mention how pitiful it was.

Zhou Mu patted the little girl's back, and said comfortingly: "Brother Mu is here, no one dares to bully my Xiaojiu, no one dares..."

As if to comfort himself again, the tone of the last three words became a little more serious.

Ye Mujiu raised her head.

grin.

Two shallow dimples emerged.

That bright smile is like the most beautiful elf in the world.

Roar!
A tiger roar broke the peace.

At this moment, misfortunes happened.

A tiger covered in flames appeared out of thin air.

The flames flickered, and the space around him was completely changed by the intense heat, distorted and deformed, showing a strange arc.

The tiger let out a roar, and grinned, revealing a mouthful of sharp teeth. Its fiery eyes had already fixed on the pair of immature boys and girls.

Sensing the danger, Zhou Mu raised his head abruptly, and his pupils shrank slightly after feeling the energy behind him.

"So strong..."

But he still subconsciously stood in front of the little girl.

"Do you believe in Brother Mu?" Zhou Mu looked at the Flame Tiger with a solemn expression.

Ye Mujiu took Zhou Mu's clothes with her little hand, and said timidly, "I believe, Xiaojiu has always believed in Brother Mu, and has always been like this."

The little hands trembled a little.

Obviously, she was also afraid, but out of trust in Zhou Mu, she tried her best to cover up her fear.

Hearing Ye Mujiu's words, Zhou Mu smiled softly, and a soft light appeared in his eyes, but then it was replaced by sternness.

He let out a slow breath.

The burning sensation stimulated his skin, and the movement of spiritual power in his body was extremely obscure at this moment.

Obviously, even in the face of the junior flame tiger, he was struggling.

His face froze slightly, his eyes were full of excitement, he looked at the warm spiritual power in his palm, and said: "It's just in time, the young master is now going to try his hand."

After concentrating, he shouted loudly, and the fist as big as a sandbag smashed out violently.

The wind broke again and again.

Rumble

The fluctuations visible to the naked eye swept away, and the space was shattered inch by inch.

It's like the power to destroy the world.

call

The strength of the fist swept across, but the flame was not damaged at all.

Roar

As if angered, the flaming tiger raised its head and roared like a wind, with red afterimages faintly visible.

Zhou Mu's pupils suddenly shrank.

Seeing this scene, why didn't he understand.

Failed.

He forgot that now he is not the invincible Emperor Zhou Guangwu who pushes everything, but just a young boy Zhou Mu.

Yep, dragged on.

The Flaming Tiger seemed to see that Zhou Mu was at the end of his rope, and there was nothing he could do to deal with it. Those tiger eyes were also filled with fireworks.

It is gathering strength.

Trying to kill with one hit.

Even if it is far stronger than the opponent, the flame tiger is extremely cautious, and because of this, even in the wild world, the tiger clan is a well-deserved king.

The blazing flames are like the brightest fireworks, blooming in the sky, and their intensity is comparable to that of the most venomous sun.

The flame locked on Zhou Mu.

And Ye Mujiu behind him.

The blazing flames carried the power of destroying the world. Wherever they went, not a single blade of grass grew, and even the space was melted, showing a terrifying nothingness.

Zhou Mu's face was horrified, and he didn't even have time to react. The blood in his limbs and bones boiled like magma, and his whole body seemed to be in a furnace of thousands of degrees.

The steaming flames, like sharp steel needles, penetrated densely through the skin.

At this time, any slight movement, even a weak breath, would cause a piercing pain.

In the face of absolute strength, any strategy is a paper tiger.