Xian Dynasty Era

Chapter 1 Young prince, nothing more than three things

Su Guo·Wenyi
The night was low, and the moon had just shone. In a majestic and elegant palace, two maids in plain dresses, wearing ring buns, picked up the octagonal palace lantern with fire folds and poles in their hands. Take it off and put it on.

A cluster of thin flames danced a few times, and suddenly, the orange light faded away like water.

At that time, there was a cool breeze blowing from the courtyard, and the leaves of the sycamore trees were rustling. In the Manna Hall, a corner of the bed with curtains reaching to the floor was suddenly opened, revealing a man of fourteen or fifteen years old, A young man with a face as pale as paper and his eyes closed.

I saw his brows were wide open, his demeanor was stern, and his pair of handsome sword eyebrows were slightly frowned, as if he was enduring something painful.

Suddenly, the young man groaned in pain, and lifted his heavy eyelids, revealing a pair of eyes that were as bright as stars, but the eyes were quiet, deep, with a hint of vicissitudes.

Before Su Zhao could clear his mind, the maid's voice came from his ears, "Your Highness is awake, go and call the imperial physician!"

Then there was a rushing rustling sound.

On Su Zhao's side, propping up his body with one hand, he looked at the familiar scene around him, his heart was full of horror and bewilderment.

"This is... the Su Kingdom Palace? I have lived again?"

The shock in Su Zhao's heart could not be overstated, even though he boasted that half his life had been a rough one in his previous life, he had been calm for a long time, but he couldn't help feeling horrified when faced with the astonishing things in front of him.

Yes, this is already Su Zhao's third life. In the first life, he lived on a water-blue planet. After graduating from university, he was admitted to a certain Central Plains Provincial Museum as an administrator. He had a cup of tea and a book every day. Books, away from the lights, feasting, and hustle and bustle of the world, can find peace in a square inch, and life is comfortable and comfortable.

However, when tidying up the warehouse one day, a small tripod the size of a baby's fist was found in a pile of debris.

Even after three lifetimes, he still remembered that afternoon, the sun was lazy and quiet in the afternoon, and the fragrance of Mujin flowers outside the museum building wafted in the air. He was curious and stroked the small tripod lightly.

Suddenly, the small cauldron turned into a golden rainbow, leaping into the center of his eyebrows.

Afterwards, he came to this magnificent and unspeakable world of immortality, and was reincarnated as the legitimate son of the king of Su.

In the first 15 years, he was peaceful and joyful, enjoying the prosperity of the world. The husband and wife of Su Guoguo, and the eldest sister with a gentle temperament made up for his emotional defects of losing his parents when he was young on earth.

It also allowed Su Zhao to gradually integrate into this world.

Until he succeeded to the throne and became the monarch of the Su Kingdom, he began a life of ups and downs, five disadvantages and three deficiencies.

"Xiao Ding... It was only later that I realized that it was a treasure of immortal fortune with a mysterious origin in this world, but at that time, the world of great controversy had already begun, and even if I wanted to join it, it was too late... "Su Zhao recalled his previous life, his face was full of disappointment, and his heart was full of sighs.

Su Zhao got up, went to the window, picked up a jug based on memory, and looked at the night outside the palace wall. It was early summer, the drizzle was drizzling, the leaves of the sycamore trees were rustling, and the sky and the earth were getting closer together. be quiet.

"Wake up from the dream and see the light rain, the mountains and rivers still seem gentle."

Su Zhao raised his head and took a sip of the wine, feeling mixed feelings for a moment.

This is a world similar to Huaxia's humanities, but with a wider territory and more concentrated humanities. The millennium dynasty Ji Zhou has declined, and the nations have been fighting for hundreds of years. As worthless.

There are also many immortal sects, Taoism and demons are fighting each other, Buddhists and Taoists are masters, wandering in temples, playing games with dust.

"In my previous life, I thought it was the kingdoms of the Spring and Autumn Period, but after careful exploration, I discovered that the historical context of this world is very different. The princes of hundreds of countries, Buddhism, Taoism and immortal sects are also inextricably linked. After three waves of spiritual energy tides, the great dispute The world is coming, and the bridge of crossing the truth leads down. Behind the immortal sect, the Taoist sect, and the demon giants go into battle shirtless, supporting the immortal dynasty, and fighting for the luck of humanity... Although I don't know why I am reborn for the second time now, but thinking about it, it is only three things. "

Su Zhao recalled the previous life, the turmoil in the future of this world, filled with emotions in his heart, and raised his head to drink another glass of wine.

"In the previous life, one person walked alone on the road of immortality, and imagined that one person was alone in the immortal world, but in the world of great struggle, how easy is it to be alone?"

Su Zhao thought of the previous life when the country was ruined and the family was ruined. There were few people, five disadvantages and three deficiencies, the tip of the nose was sore, and the eyes gradually became warm, mixed with a little drunkenness, and there were tears in the eyes.

When he was on Earth, he kept his foolishness, kept his clumsiness, and had a peaceful and ready temperament. Otherwise, he would not have been admitted to a public institution for the elderly in his early twenties.

But in this realm, even if one becomes the king of the Su Kingdom, one's mind is exhausted and lacking in determination. After only a few years of ascension, the position of king is usurped by powerful ministers, resulting in exile.

Even though he has a fairy tripod and great luck, he will finally enter the Taiyuan Gate.

But the road to immortality is also a struggle step by step, and he didn't have much achievements. It was not until he was in his 30s that he was able to cultivate to the realm of Yuangang. When he returned to Su, his enemy had already died, and he didn't know who to take revenge on. .

At that time, after decades of fighting in the world, the emperors of the four immortal dynasties ruled the world and competed for the opportunity to become enlightened. contented.

But in this world, if a person has not reached the land of true immortals, how can he say that he has attained Taoism and detachment?

In the end, the sect he belonged to—Taiyuan Sect was also destroyed by Dayong Tianxing Sect. Under the destruction of the nest, how can there be any eggs?
Although he traveled abroad, he was still found by the true disciples of Tianxing Sect and turned into ashes.

"Cowardly, hesitant..."

Su Zhao recalled the miserable situation in his previous life, it was all because of his laziness in his temperament, his mood was agitated, and for a moment, his knuckles were turning white when the hand holding the jug was exerting force.

After the three waves of aura tides in the previous life, Tianyuan Shenzhou's immortal talents flourished, and the celestial dynasties competed for the front. The reality can only be turned into a lonely lament.

"In this life, I will no longer be hesitant and lazy. I will set up the immortal dynasty, step on the mountains and rivers, the king will come to Tianyuan, and all parties will surrender. This is the way I, Su Zhao, should walk."

But at this moment, Xu Shi felt the touch of Su Zhao's emotions. The fairy cauldron in the Lingtai shone brightly, humming continuously, and a huge torrent of information rushed into Su Zhao's mind, making Su Zhao It shook slightly.

"Rising Dragon Cauldron?"

Su Zhao was in a trance for an unknown period of time, murmuring in his heart.

In his previous life, although he owned this small cauldron, he hadn't used it much, and he didn't even know its name.

"That's right. In my previous life, I was exhausted and lazy, and my treasures had spirits. Knowing that my mood was not in harmony, I naturally didn't use it for me."

A dazed expression appeared on Su Zhao's face.

"Rising Dragon Cauldron? It can be refined to achieve Taoism, such a treasure of immortal fortune... I have never heard of those immortal dynasties in my previous life. Of course, my cultivation base was low at that time, and I had less information. I just heard from Zongmen that if you sign a Dao Deed with Xianchao, you can share luck with Xianchao."

At that time, the World of Great Controversy started, and the sects of the Immortal Sect came to an end one after another. Su Zhao's Taiyuan Sect was unwilling to lag behind, but it was a pity...

(End of this chapter)