It's just a game, why did you dig up my grave?

"can."

Tuoba Tao frowned slightly.

"This is not a big deal, I will just send someone to inform the gatekeeper.

Senior brother, you can tell me if you have any other requests. "

"that's it."

“If that’s the case, then we’ve settled on it.

a man of his words.

I hope you will keep your promise. "

"it is good."

After discussing this.

After Tuoba Tao gave Chu Xuan a token, he quickly left Shangqing Temple surrounded by his attendants.

Enter the luxuriously decorated carriage carriage.

The man closed his eyes slightly, and cruel images emerged in his mind.

In my memory, the interstellar battleships that covered the sky and sun fell from the sky.

A large number of warriors flew up from the ground, revealed their martial arts true forms one after another, and fought fiercely with the warriors flying out of the starship without fear of death.

From time to time, bodies fall from the sky.

The battle was extremely tragic.

Just as the battle was heating up.

A figure of a man wearing linen clothes appeared on the edge of the battlefield.

"Confucian scholar Confucius returns to his throne."

"Wu'an Jun Bai Qi returns to his throne."

"Mo Zhai, the most powerful son of the Mohist family, returns to his throne."

"The Prime Minister Wu Zixu returns to his throne."

"Guang Zongbo Wu Qi returns to his throne."

. . .

Countless old or majestic voices resounded throughout the world.

Countless figures rose into the sky and flew rapidly towards this man.

And when it came to his side, it quickly dissipated and seemed to merge with him.

The moment when the silhouettes merge.

The man raised his right hand slightly.

The next moment, a dazzling white light suddenly lit up between the sky and the earth, occupying everyone's sight.

The clear chirp of the sword sounded faintly.

The white light lasted less than a second and quickly dissipated.

When everyone's vision returned, they were horrified to find that the interstellar battleships that had been blocking the sky just now had all disappeared under that sword.

Not even a scrap was left behind.

It's as if it never appeared!

One man and one sword can annihilate all armies!

"Alien garbage is prohibited within Blue Star territory."

After saying this, the man lowered his head slightly and looked down.

That face was exactly the same as Chu Xuan, the national master of the dynasty!

The scene ends here.

Tuoba Tao opened his eyes, his face full of complex expressions.

self-mumbling.

“It must be him, it can’t be wrong.

Facing the aliens, only he can protect China.

It's a pity that I was an ordinary person in my last life.

In this life, he still has no abilities, and he is still a barbarian. "

. . .

In the New Shangqingguan Hall.

Chu Xuan looked at the three volumes of exercises in his hand and was filled with doubts.

Tuoba Tao seemed to trust him too much.

After carefully checking the technique for a while, he didn't see any problems in it.

So I saved it every day and tried to practice it later.

His purpose in requesting access to the royal library to consult books was simple.

Chu Xuan was an ordinary person in his previous life, and the things he could remember were limited.

And look at the posture of the simulator.

In the future, the era of simulation will only become more and more advanced.

He needs sufficient detailed historical information for reference.

In order to facilitate the planning and judgment of some things in advance.

This is something he takes very seriously.

In the ancient world, the most accurate and core information was always in the hands of the royal family.

It is basically impossible for ordinary people to receive it.

for example.

Suppose Tuoba Tao coughed during the court meeting today, and a minister told his relatives about it after the court meeting.

Then his relative may tell his friends that His Majesty coughed today and may have contracted the cold.

In a few days, the news that the current emperor was infected with cold would spread in the capital.

When the rumors slowly spread to several cities around the capital, they might gradually become untrue and turn into a sign that the emperor was ill.

Then the rumors became more and more outrageous, and in the end it was even possible that Tuoba Tao was seriously ill and unable to go to court.

The Queen Mother has lowered her curtains, her relatives are in dictatorship, and the country is in danger.

This is the origin of most of the wild history.

Many folk history writers may have never been to the capital city in their lives.

He is also not qualified to have access to any core information about the dynasty.

All records are rumors spread by seventy or eighty hands.

It doesn’t matter whether it’s accurate or not, the key is to be wild enough.

Such rumors are of no use to Chu Xuan.

And places like the royal library.

Maybe you can see some clues and secrets about the past.