The world has been swaying, and flowers bloom and fall for seventeen years.

The imperial city is still majestic, and the Prime Minister Liu's mansion is also deep in the high court. The servants of the Liu Mansion still yawned and opened the heavy vermilion wooden door. After opening their sleepy eyes and glanced around, they saw that the surrounding streets were still empty and there was no one figure.

The servant shouted weakly: "The Prime Minister will leave the mansion, and the stranger will avoid it!" Then he was lazy and about to return to the mansion.

Before the new emperor ascended the throne, he relied on constantly offering various magic pills to the late emperor. At that time, Shangshu Liu had already been appointed as the left prime minister, and was more than ten thousand people below the two, and his power was very popular. Only the national teacher Zhang Hong in the court can surpass Prime Minister Liu's limelight. Even the uncle Peng Taiwei had to give in to them when he saw them.

The Shangshu Mansion was also rebuilt according to Zhang Zhengling's intention, with flying tiles and carved tiles, and its momentum was magnificent. The emperor gave the imperial guards to guard them, three steps and five steps. The guards were so strict that they were no less than the palace hall. Even a fly could not break into the Prime Minister's Mansion out of thin air.

Although the new emperor has always respected Zhang Hong after ascending the throne and Prime Minister Liu has no real power, he still retained the holy appearance of the previous dynasty.

After calling out the phone, the family was about to enter the door, but suddenly felt a little chilling on their necks, which spread throughout their body in an instant.

The servant looked up with some confusion and was immediately scared to sit on the ground: I saw Prime Minister Liu's head hanging high above the gate, his tongue stretched out for more than half a foot, and his eyes were protruding out desperately, and he was obviously extremely frightened before his death.

The servant screamed strangely, and the four guards at the door quickly turned around. Seeing Prime Minister Liu's head hanging high on the eaves of the palace, his face was so scared that he twitched and frightened. After a moment, a guard suddenly screamed in fear: "Silver... Silver Eyes... are here!"

When the other three guards heard this, they tried their best to hold back their fear and barely calmed down to look at Zhu Hong's gate. This time, they were even more frightened than seeing Prime Minister Liu's head. Two guards were sitting on the ground involuntarily.

On the dark red door, there is a wolf head roaring towards the sky. The wolf head's eyes are painted with silver powder and silver white, accompanied by the dim sunshine of the morning light, which exudes a terrifying murderous intent.

Seventeen years after the Demon King died, the world seemed peaceful, but in fact it was already in chaos. It has become common for humans and demons to slaughter each other.

The human world relies on the Taoist artifacts and captures Taoist monsters everywhere, either abandoning them as demon princesses or killing them to get pills, which seems to be a big sign of slaughtering monsters. The demon world is naturally not to be outdone, and some powerful monsters also come to the human world to kill and fight blood. The most terrifying one is Silver Eye.

Although this monster has only appeared in Dongyuan in the past two years, the people they killed are either high-ranking or rich, so they are the most notorious. Moreover, after every silver-eyed demon wolf kills, no matter how many, they will always hang the head of the killed person high above the door, and then draw the silver-eyed wolf head on the door, which roars towards the sky and leaves quietly, and the silver-eyed wolf head is named after it.

In the past two years, countless nobles have been brutally killed, but no one has ever seen the true face of Silver Eye. There are more than a hundred monsters that died in the hands of Prime Minister Liu, so naturally they cannot escape the pursuit of Silver Eye.

Although the emperor no longer valued Prime Minister Liu, he was extremely furious because the entire capital was panicked, and all the officials and wealthy officials were even more worried all day long, fearing that he would be the one who would suffer from this murder tomorrow, and Dongyuan was already in chaos in the world.

In the chaotic times, the five major sects had no choice but to make an appointment to abandon past grudges, temporarily form an alliance, and jointly fight against the monsters that are causing trouble. However, this alliance has no unified goal, and there are many conflicts between new and old grudges. Therefore, although it is harmonious on the surface, it is still in charge of their own affairs and intrigue.

Among them, the Baidingshan Palace in Sichuan and Shu, and the East China Sea sects in Qi and Lu believed in the Qing sect, and advocated killing with killing; the Jiujian Pavilion in Lingzhou, Jiangsu and Longhushan in Jiangxi belonged to the Qing sect because of Zu Ding's marriage. They believed that killing would not stop disasters and advocated that they should try to stop killing with the demon clan as much as possible.

The Shaolin Buddhist Sect, the most powerful in the Central Plains martial arts world, adopted a compromise attitude, impartial and only acted as a mediator. The monsters strongly suppressed monsters, and the people suppressed people, but in the end they fell into something that was not pleasing to the inside and outside.

The reason is nothing more than the five major sects, including the other martial arts sects, most of them still advocate using force to suppress monsters. After all, the demon king is dead, so there is no need to worry about subduing demons. Even if you encounter a difficult monster, the major sects often work together to subdue monsters.

However, the fame treasures obtained by the subjugation of demons, the five major sects often fought hard due to uneven distribution of spoils. Therefore, in the Dongyuan martial arts world, it seems calm, but in fact it is in a turbulent tide. The precarious martial arts alliance can only be barely maintained by the top masters of several major sects. If the Qing Dynasty returns to the Qing Dynasty, the Qing Dynasty’s one or two sects will tear each other apart, which will give the monster a chance to breathe.

In such a chaotic era, the most affected people are the thousands of people. Therefore, a nursery rhyme is sung:

The court is the real court, and peace is the fake peace.

The sun on the white peak in the East China Sea, the dragon and tiger travel in Lingzhou.

If the three pure ones do not return to one, there will be no peace in the world.

The Buddha refused to save him, and his family traveled to Kunlun.

Although the children's songs did not sing the fierce battle between the humans and the demons, they also clearly stated the current situation in the Dongyuan world. If several major sects fight again, there would be no peace in the world. The peaceful and prosperous times in the people's fantasy can only be found in the Kunlun Mountain area, which has experienced war and is sparsely populated.

Outside Kunlun Mountain, there is an unknown small village. The setting sun is like blood, painting the entire lake surface into a serene blood red. A small village not far from the lake, straight smoke is floating lazily towards the blood-colored sky. It is like a group of elves who have no place to stay quietly staring at the quiet and peaceful village under the blue sky.

"Brother Wushuang, Brother Ayu, hurry up." A little hoarse girl said, "She will be happy to give this fish to grandma!"

The figures of four teenagers gradually approached the quiet village from the lake. Although the Central Plains were already in troubled times, it was still very far away for these children who grew up in Kunlun Mountains. This village, which is only a hundred miles away from the war, was lucky to escape the war.

Walking in front of the crowd was a girl with big eyes. Among the teenagers, she was the youngest. And it can be seen that the other three gave in to her, giving way to this little sister who would never grow up.

Walking behind the girl was a dark and strong boy, with thick eyebrows and thick lips, which looked simple and stubborn. Not far behind the black boy was a tall and thin boy with long hair.

Words such as willow eyebrows, almond eyes, peach cheeks, cherry mouths, etc. seem to be more suitable for women, but this young man gave birth to a peerless beauty's face, perfect face shape, delicate facial features, and a well-proportioned body shape. If he hadn't had his figure a little too tall, he would have been mistaken for a girl.

At the end was a slightly gloomy boy, his mouth was tightly closed, as if nothing could make him speak.

"Little Fish, walk slowly, don't fall." The tall and thin boy with a boy and a girl said with some concern. "Brother Wushuang is fine. It's hard to see this kind of golden-headed carp. Grandma said that she has only seen it once when she was young." The girl named Xiaoyu replied in her slightly hoarse voice.

"Mu Wushuang, you are a slut. Grandma Hu really has a lot to worry about in order to cure your injuries!" The dark boy continued. Mu Wushuang nodded and smiled and said, "Well, yes. Since my grandmother left, Grandma Hu has been taking care of me. In this world, I don't seem to have any other relatives."

"Brother Wushuang, don't you still have me, and Brother Aman, Brother Ayu, and Xiaofeng..."

"Hey, little fish, dogs raised by wood, don't compare with us." The dark boy said with a little dissatisfaction.

Mu Wushuang smiled slightly and said, "Li Aman, cats and dogs are just a bite, and Xiaoyu is right." Mu Wushuang's smile made people think of four words: A smile is so beautiful. The boy named Ayu picked up his arm and said, "It's a dog. After a while, the fish soup is boiled. Don't feed the dogs to the dog! If you want to feed the dog, you can take your own portion."

The village was getting closer and closer, and a dark figure rushed to the four teenagers quickly and kept wandering around them. "Xiaofeng, are you hungry?" Mu Wushuang reached out and patted the black dog's backbone, and said with a smile: "If there is something delicious later, just wait."

Xiaofeng raised his head and pressed Mu Wushuang's hand with his forehead, which seemed extremely friendly. Xiaofeng was a stray dog ​​taken in by Mu Wushuang's grandmother. "Be good at Xiaofeng, I'll give you some delicious food later." Xiaoyu stroked Xiaofeng's head and said.
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