In the Divine Continent, during the period of the Song Dynasty's Divine Sect.
In the territory of Tongchuan Road, Phoenix Mountain was lush and lush. There were plants everywhere, and shrubs were everywhere. It was very exuberant. There were clear streams that could see the bottom, surrounding the high mountains. Birds chirped in the mountains, adding some vitality to it. Unfortunately, it was a little cool here and seemed a little uninhabited. Even so, it was a good place to live in seclusion.
There were very few people in the mountains. Other than the occasional prey, the nearest family would have to travel five or six miles to find one. Therefore, few people knew about this place. Although the name Phoenix Mountain was very good, few people knew about it.
The beasts flew and the birds flew. Suddenly, a group of men and horses surrounded them. They were dressed in mink fur coats. The horse under the leader was actually a ferghana horse. It was like a famous car in this era. It had a deerskin quiver and pure white fine crane feathers. The person was handsome and held a precious bow. He had the temperament of a gentleman.
Suddenly, a deer appeared in front of him. When the young master saw it, he pulled out an arrow. His left eye narrowed slightly, and his right eye focused. He instantly drew the bow in his hand.
"Swish!"
An arrow pierced through the air and shot out. However, to everyone's disappointment, the arrow did not hit Lu. She was shocked and sped away. The Young Master was not satisfied. He clamped his legs and the Ferghana Horse chased after him. The attendants behind wanted to catch up, but the Ferghana Horse could not be compared to ordinary horses. After a while, the figure of this young master disappeared.
"Pai 'er, Pai' er!"
All of a sudden, the horse lost control. It raised its front hooves and threw Young Master onto the ground. However, it shouldn't have done that. One of its clothes and feet was stuck on the saddle. In an instant, it was dragged far away by the horse. Along the way, rocks and trees bumped. Soon, Young Master closed his eyes.
"Sisi, it hurts!"
When Zhao Yi woke up again, he found himself in a deep mountain. The place was lush and green like a primeval forest. He raised his hand and realized that he was already wearing an ancient costume. He had a bun on his head, a white robe, a snow-white mink fur, and a dragon leopard jade pendant hanging from his waist. Obviously, he was a rich kid.
As a boxer, he was naturally very familiar with everything about himself. Now, not to mention that he did not have any muscles, even the birthmark on his hand had disappeared. In exchange, he had smooth and fair skin.
"Could it be that I've reincarnated?" Zhao Yi smiled bitterly. At this moment, a stream of memories gushed out from the depths of Zhao Yi's mind and directly attacked his consciousness. The powerful pain made him sweat profusely, as if he had been cut into pieces by a thousand knives. His consciousness began to split.
After an unknown period of time, Zhao Yi woke up and found himself extremely weak. However, his years of fighting in the dark were not for nothing. His extraordinary tenacious will held up half of the sky. He forced himself to stand up and revealed a faint smile. Looking at the sunset in the sky, the corners of his mouth could not help but move.
After fusing with his memories, Zhao Yi already knew his identity. This was not the Earth that he was familiar with. This was the Divine Continent. However, he was the second son of Song Shenzong of the Great Song Kingdom on the continent. He was also the second prince of the Great Song Kingdom, Zhao Jin!
A new identity, a new life. Looking at the bright red sunset, he thought to himself. He stood there for a long time. This was good. Anyway, he had nothing to worry about. Zhao Yi, who had long been tired of the underground boxing life, seemed to have obtained some kind of spiritual relief. He opened his hands, his eyes were slightly closed, and he raised his head to hug her. He took a deep breath of the spiritual qi of heaven and earth.
"Perhaps it's because I've been without parents since I was young. Now, the heavens are compensating me! Since that's the case, I have to cherish it. Zhao Yi is already in the past. From today onwards, I am Zhao Jin, the second prince of the Great Song of the Divine Continent!”Zhao Yi murmured.
Although the continent was no longer the continent he was familiar with, its history was very similar to his!
In the Song Dynasty, during the Song Shenzong era, the Shenzong had fourteen sons. The eldest son died early, the third son, Zhao Jun, died early, the fourth son, Zhao Shen, died early when he was six or seven years old, the fifth son, Zhao Wei, died early when he was born, and now the sixth son, Zhao Xu, was the sixth prince. He was nine years old and intelligent. As for the rest, they were all children who could not even walk.
Perhaps because his sons had died one after another and died early, it caused the divine sect to focus all of their love on Zhao Jin. Now, there was already a rumor in the palace that the divine sect wanted to pass his position to Zhao Jin.
In fact, that was the case. Now that the divine sect was old, the eldest son had died early, and the rest had died. The younger ones were young, and there was a phenomenon of a lack of succession. The only green seedling was Zhao Jin. Only Zhao Jin happened to be in his early twenties and could take on this important task! The divine sect had once secretly hinted to Zhao Jin.
However, the original Zhao Jin was not cut out to be an emperor. He only liked to tour the mountains and play with the water, hunt and play with birds all day long. He was not very interested in the position of emperor. Although his talent and intelligence were praised by the masters of the inner court of the palace, his mind was not here. The divine sect could only punch cotton.
However, no matter what, he was still a child of the royal family. It was difficult to say what would happen at that time. Even if the divine grandmaster really passed away, it was not up to him to think about it or not.
"Since I'm here, I'll take it as it is. Now, I'll have a good time in the martial arts world to not waste my life." Zhao Jin thought to himself." I wonder if it's the Heavenly Dragon Era now. Qiao Feng, Duan Yu, Xuzhu, the hypocrite Murong Fu, the peerless expert sweeping monk, and the fairy sister Wang Yuyan. Alas, they're still descendants of the royal family. They actually don't have any memories of the martial arts world."
Jiang Hu Dream had always been his dream. He wanted to repay kindness and revenge, rob the rich to help the poor, kill people to pay for their lives, and kill with a sword.
"Your Highness!"
"Your Highness, where are you? Wangye!"
At this moment, a large number of troops had already begun to search the mountain. Zhao Jin only realized that he was already a king, the second prince of the Great Song, the King of the Hui nation! This King Hui was taken from his deceased mother, Noble Consort Cheng, who was virtuous and virtuous. The Shenzong had come to pay tribute to his beloved concubine.
After breathing in the Heaven and Earth Spirit Energy in the deep mountains, Zhao Jin seemed to feel that the strength in his body had already begun to recover. The beautiful mountain was filled with a magical power, causing Zhao Jin to shout loudly,"This king is here!"
Merely these four words made Zhao Jin feel a different kind of awe-inspiring and lofty feeling! He was already the Second Prince of the Great Song. The world was vast, and as long as it was within the borders of the Great Song, a single word from him could cause rivers of blood to flow. A single move of his lips could cause people to lose their heads. This sense of superiority made him seem proud of himself. Therefore, he imitated the television and said," I am here," to officially integrate himself into the identity of the Prince of the Great Song.
Not long after, more than twenty people quickly surrounded him. At this moment, Zhao Jin was standing on a piece of rock with his hands behind his back. The breeze blew, and his black hair fluttered. His clothes were elegant, and his facial features were not distinct, but there was a hint of gentleness. His eyebrows were straight into his temples, and his eyes were spirited. He had the posture of a graceful young master. He could not be considered a peerless handsome man, but he was still outstanding.
"Your subordinate came late to save you, please forgive me, Your Highness!”At this moment, a man in his forties walked over. His eyes were huge, and his palms were thick with calluses. He held a scimitar in his hand and knelt down.
Zhao Jin glanced at him. This man's surname was Li Zhao. Li Zhao was an expert in the inner palace. The divine sect had specially sent him to protect him as the head of his personal guards!
"Get up! This king is tired today, let's go back."
After saying that, Zhao Jin had already walked down the rocks and slowly walked down the mountain towards the small path.
On Wuliang Mountain
Tongchuan Road Royal Palace.
Zhao Jin stood by the fish pond, holding a jade bowl in his hand. In the bowl, there was fish food. At this moment, Zhao Jin picked up the fish food one by one and threw them into the fish pond. The koi fish rushed up to snatch the food.
It had been three days since he came to this world. He had a rough understanding of everything. The Divine Continent was a very large continent. It was boundless. It was at least many times larger than Earth. This continent was like Earth in ancient times. The seven continents had not been separated yet.
The Great Song was located in the easternmost part of the sea! Surrounding them were Dajin, Mongolia, Dali, Tubo, Liao, Koryo, Ryukyu, Fusang, Xixia, and many other countries!
All the countries were standing side by side. According to Li Zhao, there were Wei, Shu, Wu, and other big countries further away from these small countries. There were also many countries like the Great Song. In short, it was difficult to explain with just one sentence!
History was similar to what he knew. The countries on the side could be said to be the countries in the history of the entire Chinese Dynasty! He even knew the emperor of the other party. However, these things were not for him to think about for the time being. After all, he was now a leisurely prince.
What made him feel the most gratified was that he had come to Great Song. It was indeed during the Heavenly Dragon Era. Beiqiao Peak and Nan Murong were famous in the martial world! However, there was a slight change. It seemed that this world was not alone. Dongfang Bubai, Hong Qigong, Ouyang Feng, Wang Chongyang, Huang Yaoshi, and even Wudang Sect's Zhang Sanfeng appeared one after another!
The Huashan Sect, Hengshan Sect, Hengshan Sect, and Emei Sect were all like bamboo shoots after the rain!
In order to figure out the world he was in, he had spent a lot of effort. The combination of Heavenly Dragon and Proud Smile? Or was it the combination of Heavenly Dragon, Smiling Proud, Condor Shooting, Condor God, and Heavenly Sword?
"Reporting to your highness, the scout your highness sent out has returned!”Li Zhao quickly walked over and whispered.
Zhao Jin was slightly stunned, and he said with a happy expression,"Quick, let him in!"
Soon, a burly boy in his twenties walked in. He half-knelt on the ground and cupped his fists."This subordinate greets your highness! Your subordinate has already inquired about what your highness has instructed!”
"Oh? Really?" Zhao Jin was delighted in his heart. Success!
"Mount Wuliang is also known as Mount Mengle. The Wuliang Sword School will hold a five-year competition between the eastern and western sects in five days. Because of the legendary immortal sword dance, it is considered a little famous in the local area.”the burly boy said in a low voice.
Zhao Jin was extremely excited. With his knowledge of martial arts, it was probably impossible for him to cultivate martial arts at his current stage. Unless an expert was willing to enlighten him and cultivate profound martial arts, it would be extremely difficult for him to become an expert!
However, he was a prince who did not work hard. He had been walking his dog and playing with birds for many years. He had been traveling around for twenty years. There was nothing special about his physique. Naturally, his meridians were blocked. At this moment, where could he find a peerless expert to help him become an expert? In addition, the ultimate art of enlightenment was even more rare!
The martial world had always been a place where the royal family could not restrain themselves. This was because the people here liked to travel alone, especially those rangers. They were very difficult to restrain! Killing the rich and helping the poor, there was nothing they could do to him!
They came and went without a trace. How many experts could there be among the bailiffs?
Therefore, since ancient times, it was the most hated thing for emperors to violate the ban with martial arts!
After thinking about it, Zhao Wei only thought of one solution, which was the Northern Dark Divine Technique and the Wave Subtle Steps!
Back then, Duan Yu had relied on these two martial arts to make a name for himself and eventually became an expert of his generation! As someone who had transmigrated and had foresight, could it be that he was still inferior to Duan Yu? Zhao Jin thought to himself!
Therefore, Zhao Jin specially sent a team of people to Wuliang Mountain!
It was already the third day, and they finally received news that there was still no battle on Immeasurable Mountain. That meant that Duan Yu had not gone to Immeasurable Mountain. In that case, the secret manual on Immeasurable Mountain was still there! With this, Zhao Jin was delighted and hurriedly said,"Li Zhao, pass down the order. We will immediately rush to Wuliang Mountain."
Li Zhao originally wanted to say something, but seeing Zhao Jin's interest, he could only give up. At this moment, he was afraid that no matter what he said, the Prince would not listen to him, so it was better not to say anything to avoid disturbing the Prince's interest!
According to the original drama, Wuliang Mountain belonged to Yunnan, which was Dali Country! However, in the Divine Continent, the Great Song was vast, almost like the Great Tang of another world. Wuliang Mountain was within the Great Song!
After a day of traveling.
When Zhao Zhi arrived at the foot of Wuliang Mountain, he saw that Wuliang Mountain towered into the clouds and was so large that it could not be measured. The mountain was fan-shaped in the east and west wings, with conifer and broad-leaved mixed forests. Just as the Qing Dynasty poet Dai Jiazheng wrote in " Looking at Wuliang Mountain,""Gao Mo is higher than Wuliang Mountain, a majestic pass in Ancient Zhe Nan County. Divided into points of green continuous momentum, more than a hundred miles around are layers of mountains. The mountain is tall and magnificent, shining brightly, towering in the sky and unapproachable.
"Wuliang Mountain stretches for hundreds of miles, majestic and steep. In ancient times, due to the inconvenience of transportation, many merchants were blocked by the high mountains.”Zhao Jin looked at the endless Immeasurable Mountain and sighed.
Zuo Zimu and Xin Shuangqing, the two leaders of the Eastern and Western Sects, were already waiting at the foot of the mountain. When they heard that His Highness was going to tour Wuliang Mountain, how could they dare to be slow?
Although the people of the martial world did not like to be restrained, they did not dare to violate the authority of the government, especially some sects. They had families and families. Who would be bored enough to go against the imperial court? That was a great crime that could exterminate nine clans!
Perhaps the big sects had a bigger reputation. They could hold their heads high when facing a bailiff, and they could treat a county magistrate as an equal. However, when facing a Zhizhou, they had to lower their heads. When facing a king, they could only prostrate themselves! Under the operation of the country's machinery, no matter how high one's martial arts level was, it was nothing!
"Zuo Zimu of the Eastern Sect of Wuliang Mountain!"
"Xin Shuangqing of the West Sect of Wuliang Mountain!"
"Greetings, Your Highness. Your Highness, you're a thousand years old!”The two of them knelt down in unison.
Zhao Jin's heart moved slightly, and he said casually,""Get up!"
"I've long heard of the beautiful scenery of the Immeasurable Mountain, so I came here today to have a look. I heard that your Immeasurable Sword School's Eastern and Western Sects are preparing for a competition that happens once every five years. The winner can go to the Immeasurable Jade Wall where immortals dance their swords and study martial arts? It seemed that this Immeasurable Jade Wall was really extremely strange!”Zhao Jin smiled faintly.
Zuo Zimu's eyes flashed. He glanced at Xin Shuangqing and suddenly understood. He had long heard that His Highness was interested in the jade wall. It seemed like it was true!
Zuo Zimu hurriedly replied," Your Highness, there is no such thing as immortals dancing with swords. It's just a misinformation. Otherwise, our Infinite Sword School would not be unable to squeeze into the third-rate sects in the Jianghu. However, the back mountain has beautiful scenery. If Your Highness doesn't mind, I am willing to be your guide."
"Oh? Since that was the case, he would go and take a look!”Zhao Jin said with a smile.
At this moment, Zhao Jin's heart secretly revealed a sense of joy. There was nothing on the Immeasurable Jade Wall, but the cave inside hid a peerless martial arts technique. He was guarding a treasure mountain without knowing it. He really did not know if they were sad or if he was lucky!
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