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The history of this world, before Zhu Hongwu, was exactly the same as the Yanxia history that Jiang Buku knew. All the changes happened at the moment when Zhu Hongwu ascended to the Imperial Cosmos, announced to the heavens, and repeated the Yanxia Mountains and Rivers.

On that day, Yan Xialong was no longer a totem, but a real existence.

He came from the millions of miles of rivers and mountains in the hot summer, from the ancient history, and hovered over the hot summer land.

Although it was only a glimpse, after the end of the sacrifice to heaven and earth, the dragon quickly disappeared into nothingness, and after that, the dragon never appeared again in the Hongwu Dynasty.

But since then, the world has quietly changed.The development of history is also more and more different from the development in Jiang Buku's memory.

Originally difficult to understand, but more inclined to practice and enlightenment in the field of philosophical theory, not only the threshold is getting lower and lower, but also it is easier and easier to produce "application results", which unstoppably spread to the people.

Since then, the "jianghu", which was originally full of market atmosphere and mixed with various incisive terms, has gradually become another meaning.

The general trend is rolling forward, and when the time comes to the present, nearly 200 years later, the world is very different from the appearance in his memory.

In the real history, although the emperor who is known as "every family is clean" also loves to practice Taoism, he did not proclaim himself the "Emperor of Taoism". This is not a good word in itself. The last emperor of Taoism created a great The well-known Shame of Jingkang, anyone who wants to save face will not rub it here, but today he insists on calling himself this title against the spittle of the whole world. You can imagine his determination to seek Taoism and Mu Changsheng-take the initiative to cut everything Retreat, if you don't succeed, you will become a fool!

On the other hand, the scale of the coastal riots that occurred during this period was far less than that of the world, and involved so many neighboring countries.

Of course, there is another huge difference, that is, the martial arts arena that is becoming more and more active, has its own ideas, and is more and more difficult to be controlled by the court.

Emphasis on promises, despise life and death.

Kill ten people in ten steps, and stay in a thousand miles.

The romance imagined by the ancients is being practiced by more and more people.

Originally, Jin Yiwei was just trying to track down a group of thugs who took the head of the adulterer's son, but because of his long-standing notoriety and ruthless behavior, he aroused the resistance of the entire teahouse Jianghu, and the area was crowded with people. Well, that is the place with the largest number of coolies, sleazy gangsters, and blood-licking outlaws in the whole capital. Most of them can't stand up to scrutiny.

Now that there is such a big commotion, not to mention people, even the land has to be plowed over and over again. The capital has really become a dragon's pond and a tiger's den. Let alone staying, it has become extremely difficult to leave.

The desperadoes have already lost the foundation of "big hermit in the city". The only way is to take advantage of this momentum to intensify the fire and let everyone rush out together.

So, they went from passively fighting at the beginning to taking the initiative to coerce more people and drag them into the chaotic and growing battle group.

People are constantly dying, and the patrol force of the entire capital is mobilizing rapidly, rushing here. On the other hand, there are many Jianghu people rushing out from everywhere, like water squeezed out of the soil, consciously heading towards the nearest rushed to the city gate.

As soon as he came here, Jiang Buku witnessed such a big scene.

He just watched the whole process and did not participate in it.

In this world, he is the only outsider, because he has not yet fully evolved and is still in the "semi-mature" stage. Any interference by him will have a profound and indelible impact on this world.

It's like leaving a small wound on a newborn sapling. In the end, when it grows into a towering tree, the original small wound may become a huge deformed tree tumor. As a result, the final shape of the tree is affected, and the originally tall and straight tree is likely to grow into a crooked neck tree that is easy to hang.

Therefore, he just roughly looked at the world from the perspective of a bystander, and then chose a hidden place to retreat and cultivate.

The sun and the moon fly by, and the years fly by.

Time flies, and another seven or eighty years pass by.

If the city also has temperament, since Zhu Hongwu established the country, the capital city was like a wild child at first, and it was also contaminated with the rough habits of many Hulu. Later, it became the eldest son of Zhengshuo, and became more and more dignified.

In the end, it became a veritable city of ten thousand cities and the head of all capitals.

Then, as the general trend moves forward, it goes from strong to mature, then from mature to befuddled, and finally from befuddled to late, becoming a lifeless, dying state that cannot escape from being trapped in various ruts set by itself.

On this day, the temperament of the whole city changed drastically. The original appearance of dying, but because of the forced entry of a frizzy hooligan, it became a kind of hysterical chaos, as if trying to do something with the last breath, but in the end... He didn't do anything, just let the breath run around in his body in vain.

The chaos spread to the deeper part of the imperial city. A desolate man dressed in imperial clothes, like a walking corpse, walked up a short hill step by step. He had been the supreme being for decades, but now there was only one old eunuch following him. Served by the old eunuch, hanging from a crooked-neck tree.

When he breathed out his last breath, he looked at the world for the last time as if relieved and nostalgic, and closed his eyes forever.

At the moment when he closed his eyes, the original splendid rivers and mountains, now everywhere in the hot summer land full of wars and smoldering flames, once again had an inexplicable aura rising into the sky.

The Yanxia Dragon, which had appeared once when Zhu Hongwu established the country, reappeared above the sky.

But when he appeared that time, he was cheering his own birth, making all people look up to his divine power.

But this time, although his body was bigger and more real, he became old and bruised all over his body!

With a mournful cry, he exploded like fireworks, split into pieces, turned into streamers of light, and flew to everywhere in the hot summer.

One of the beams of light just shot at the body of a very majestic man surrounded by a group of heroes in the capital.

He was looking up at the changes in the sky, when the stream of light shot into his body, his body began to glow, and everyone stood there in a daze.

Seeing this, a scribe immediately prostrated himself:

"Congratulations, Your Majesty, Congratulations to Your Majesty, Your Majesty's destiny belongs to him, and he should be my new Lord of Yanxia, ​​and rebuild mountains and rivers!"

All the civil and military people around also knelt down in unison, shouting long live.

The majestic man's attention was not here, but thinking about the scattered streamer, a little bit of gloom hit his heart, even the joy of breaking through the capital and becoming a veritable supreme could not cover up this little uneasiness.

Soon, a rumor spread in the vast land of scorching summer.

The Zhu family has lost its deer, and all the heroes in the world are chasing it!

The fall of Yan Xialong in full view of everyone aroused the ambitions in many people's hearts.

Northern border.

A general with a heavy soldier in his hand stood at the head of the city, looking at the barbarians outside the pass. They were green-faced and long-toothed, strong and tall, yelling presumptuously, brandishing a scimitar, bone arrow, and riding on scaled horses. Running back and forth, showing off their power, as they galloped fast, the tail of the money mouse on the back of their heads swayed back and forth, even if they were separated by a long distance, a strong savage and bloodthirsty spirit rushed straight to the top of the city, overwhelming everyone. The guards felt as if they were suffocating.

At this moment, a deputy walked beside him and whispered to him:

"Marshal, there is a condition over there, as long as we switch, we will allow you to be a hereditary and irreplaceable iron hat king!

News from the capital..."

The general faced the outside of the city, listening quietly, noncommittal, but his eyes were a little deep.

……

The hot summer land.

The leaders of the rebels, the leaders of the rebels, and even the original gentry and local celebrities, seemed to have untied some invisible chains, blended, communicated, and conspired.

……

The land of golden powder in the Six Dynasties, Jinling Diwangzhou.

The huge country created by Zhu Hongwu, who traveled the world with a bowl, cannot be ruined with a single rope.

The centipede is dead but not stiff, and the flames of war are hardly felt here. Instead, it is fragrant and charming as usual, and there is even a kind of blazing vengeance.

……

sea ​​frontier.

As the hot summer is visible to the naked eye, the sun is setting and the surrounding countries are scratching their hearts. The rebellion that was originally suppressed by the Qi family army decades ago has a tendency to revive.

However, this trend has always remained at the embryonic stage, because there is a group of Yanxia sea masters firmly suppressing the situation along the coast of Yanxia.

The dynasty of the Zhu family is declining to the west, but the men of Yanxia have been heroic from generation to generation.

……

Sight further away.

More than 200 years ago, on the route where the Sanbao eunuch led the Armada to tour the world, there was a sailing fleet different from the shape of the hot summer, like a sharp knife, cutting the wind and waves, breaking through thunder clouds and waves, and crossing the ocean. The other end of the distant planet is approaching the scorching sea.

These sharp-bottomed wooden sailing ships are all equipped with heavy guns and giant beasts, each of which is a bloodthirsty behemoth armed to the teeth.

The shapes of these sailing ships are not exactly the same. Some hang flags representing national symbols, some hang badges representing a long-established family, and some even hang skulls. A smorgasbord of lines.

The sailors on these big ships are not only grotesque in appearance, they are no better than the northern barbarians in Yanxia. They look like ghosts crawling out of hell. They are not only ugly, but also dirty, exuding a stench that makes people want to die. .

And in the center of this fleet, there are a few large ships without any signs. The people on them finally look like humans. Even the sailors are well-dressed. Except for their skin color and some details, they are different from those of Yanxia humans. There is not much difference from the Yanxia people.

On these large ships, some are holding small receptions and salons, while others are gathering to listen to missionaries’ sermons. Unlike other sailors who carry swords with them, they carry a book thicker than a brick wherever they go. When necessary, this is a sharper weapon than a sword, and it is also the reason why such a group of rabble can travel across half the planet to complete such a feat.

……

"Have I been in retreat for more than 70 years, or just in the blink of an eye?" After finishing the retreat, Jiang Bu painstakingly had such a thought in his mind again.

The changes in the world over the past seven or eighty years have only occurred when he closed and opened his eyes.

At this moment, he felt himself like never before. As long as he wanted to, he could transform himself into the form of rune information at any time.

At the same time, he also saw what the world has evolved into now.

By reading the ocean of information on this planet, he read the general trend of the world in a very short time.

Not just a corner of the hot summer, but the whole world.

Originally, when he first came to this world, he could still clearly feel that there were still many traces of "stitching" in this world, and there were many jerky and incongruous places, but now, with the scorching summer of this world, the dragon's aura is huge and then dispersed. , scattered all over the world, like glue, and finally the few remaining incongruities become harmonious.

The whole world seems to be truly one.

"When the world is unified again... the traces of stitching will disappear completely, right?"

Jiang Bu painstakingly thought so.

There's one thing about the world that has evolved into what it is now that strikes him as very interesting.

In this world's "Heavenly Dao Core", all the information engraved in it is true and true, and there is no fabrication at all. Therefore, it stands to reason that whether it is a barbarian in the northern part of the hot summer or a barbarian who came from overseas, his appearance should be the same as The image in history is almost right-at least at a glance, it can be seen that they are all people, not other monsters.

All of this was true when Zhu Hongwu expelled the Hulu to the north, and the Hulu at that time looked similar to humans.

However, with the evolution of the world and the passage of time, the images of the foreign barbarians began to distort and alienate a little bit. In the end, except for a small number of them, they still maintained their human shapes, and most of them turned into inhuman and ghost-like images.

Moreover, the upper limit of individual strength in Yanxia is getting higher and higher, and the level of the whole world is also rising accordingly. The strength of foreign barbarians is also getting stronger and stronger. Demons and ghosts are generally terrifying.

"As the world evolves, what the world will eventually look like will be affected by the thoughts of people in the world.

In the hot summer at this time, people's perception of alien races is already extremely demonized, and such a strange species with a mouth growing on the palm of the hand can be imagined, what else can't be imagined? "

At the same time, according to his judgment, it is definitely more difficult to unify this world than the second blue star!

There will be no descendants cheating on behalf of the Yanxia people in this world. The Yanxia Center in this world will strictly control the number of descendants. The Yanxia family, but all the creatures on this planet.

For Boundary Yanxia, ​​it is hellishly difficult to return to unity.

The difficulties faced are much greater than in the real history. Not only do they have to face the monsters and barbarians in the north, but they also have to face threats from overseas.

The only difference is that Yan Xia's dragon energy dissipated, igniting a thing called "ambition" in the hearts of Yan Xia's people.

The hot summer is at stake, why not?

Of course, dragons and snakes rise together, and all heroes chase them together!

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When Jiang Buku left this planet named "Zhu Hong's World", his thoughts surged.

The "original materials" of this world are all based on real information, but after some grafting and stitching, without any external intervention, they will automatically become unrecognizable in the step-by-step evolution.

Because the sutures and joints are extremely incoherent, the core of the Dao of Heaven will actively eliminate these inconsistencies with the passage of time and under the step-by-step evolution of the general trend for its own existence and self-consistency, and finally become a seamless whole.

During this process, the world will naturally embark on a unique new path.

This is like using superb technology to assemble multiple different organ transplants into one body to form a brand new body.

Although Jiang Buku only saw this world, he could imagine that Yan Xia could create countless different worlds through ingenious grafting and collocation without any fabrication at all.

"Since there is Zhu Hong's world, it can naturally evolve into a brand new world based on other historical eras in Yanxia, ​​or, jumping out of the restrictions of dynasties, take Confucianism, Buddhism, and Taoism as the theme, or even use medical divination and astrology as the theme. , one of the hundred schools as the core, and evolved into a brand new world.”

"History has only one path, there is no possibility, if... But now, Yanxia can exhaust all the possibilities of herself as much as possible."

All the information is like the raw materials of food. What kind of taste can be combined and combined depends on the means of the "cook".

Coming out of Zhu Hong's world, Jiang Buku looked at the vast empty space around him, where only the fragments of trillions of people's thoughts floated in it.

Its scale is still huge, but it is obviously smaller than what I saw when I left the second blue star world after coming to save the world.

Correspondingly, the number of new worlds being conceived has increased.

At this moment, a tornado struck right where he was.

In the past, unless he used the power of divinity to draw power from the world of Kyushu to deal with it, or use the lofty personality it bestowed on him to resist, otherwise, he would not dare to face the disturbance directly by himself, so After the tornado, even if he won't be turned into an idiot, he will be extremely embarrassed.

But now, his real body is clearly walking in this void, but when the tornado of fragments that are most capable of impacting and even obliterating people's thoughts rolls towards him, it seems that he has encountered nothing, and he seems to be just a light and shadow walking in it.

After this retreat, his cultivation has reached the current upper limit of the Blue Star World.

"In the past, the fragments of these trillions of people's thoughts were the most troublesome things. I was worried that they would gather more and more, and eventually give birth to existences that were more difficult than the demons. But from now on, these have become the most precious things. resources, how many worlds Yanxia can eventually cultivate, only depends on their scale."

Thinking of this, Jiang Buku's thoughts spread further.

Behind Yanxia's exploration of a new path by means of stitching and grafting, it implies that Yanxia's method of exploring the way with other Blue Star civilization camps first, and then crossing the river by feeling the stones has already achieved rough results.

Maybe those worlds that act as "guinea pigs" are far from the scale and potential of Yanxia's comprehensive experience and finalized world, but these are all ripe fruits that grow in other people's fields, even if Because the land is a little barren, the harvest is poor, but of course there is no reason to reject this kind of extra harvest that can be obtained by walking around.

At this time, Jiang Buku only pays attention to "the more the better", as for whether the introduction of "new capital" will dilute the purity of the Kyushu world, he doesn't care so much now, and it is urgent to do everything possible to arm the Kyushu world, no matter how it changes They are all in the cauldron of Blue Star World.