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Content reading Chapter 1: The Python Swallows the Dragon

In the brightly lit inner hall, it is resplendent and majestic. There is a long-bright lamp burning in the hall, with a blue stone burning in it. The curls of green smoke rise up and coil around the hall. .

It is a green sandalwood stone. It will release a strange fragrance when it burns. It has the effect of calming the mind and is a must-have for practice. However, the price of this stone is not low, and it can be used as fuel, which is enough to show that the owner of this place has a high status. New Bayi Chinese website first launched

In the inner hall, a middle-aged man in a bright yellow robe stood with his hands behind his back. He had a firm face and a majestic aura between his eyes. He obviously had been in a high position for a long time, but behind him, there was a hidden aura rising, like flames and thunder, and his voice was low. The roar.

However, if one looked at his right arm, he found that it was empty, and it was actually a severed arm.

Beside him, there is a beautiful woman in palace attire. She has a slender body and a graceful and beautiful appearance, but her cheeks are extremely pale and weak.

At this time, this pair of men and women who are obviously not low in status are both looking forward with a trace of nervousness. On the bed there, there is a boy sitting cross-legged, about or years old, with a youthful body. Slightly thin, with his eyes closed, the face that should belong to a young man should be full of vigor, but there is a lingering blood.

The strange blood flowed under his skin, and there was a faint sound like a dragon roaring with malice.

Along with the dragon roar, the veins on the young man's forehead bulged, his body was constantly shaking, and his face became ferocious, as if he was suffering from unspeakable pain.

Beside the young man, a white-haired old man is holding a bronze mirror. On the bronze mirror, there is a soft light shining on the young man's body. Under the light, the strange blood on the young man's face is It began to calm down gradually.

After the blood energy lasted for a stick of incense, it finally receded completely, and finally retracted into the palm of the young man.

When the white-haired old man saw this scene, he breathed a sigh of relief. Then he turned around and said to the middle-aged man and the beautiful woman in palace attire who were waiting nervously, "Congratulations to the king and queen, we have been together for the past three years." His Highness finally got over the big hurdle, and there should be no serious problems in the next three years."

When the middle-aged man and the beautiful woman in palace attire heard this, their faces were all happy, and their clenched fists gradually loosened.

"Master Qin, Yuan'er is now thirteen. Generally, boys of this age have eight meridians formed and can start practicing. What about Yuan'er?" The majestic man in bright yellow robes looked expectantly at the white man in front of him. The old man asked.

Hearing this question, the white-haired old man's expression suddenly dimmed. He shook his head slightly and said, "Your Majesty, this time I still haven't detected the eight meridians in Your Highness's body."

Hearing the words, the majestic man's eyes dimmed as well.

In this world, the way of practice begins with the human body. There are countless meridians in the human body, and the most important of them are the eight major meridians. Except for some special circumstances, the eight meridians in the body of ordinary people must be within ten. Only when they are two or three years old will they gradually take shape, and at this time, it is necessary to find out these eight meridians. Only after finding these eight meridians can one start to practice, absorb the source power of heaven and earth, and open up the eight meridians.

ァ新ヤ~8~1~中文网x~8~1zw

This is the state of opening pulses, the beginning of all cultivation.

Practitioners are also called source masters because they absorb the original power of heaven and earth and transform themselves.

Master Qin couldn't bear to see the gloominess on the middle-aged man's face. He sighed softly and said, "Your Highness is destined to be a holy dragon. He should be stunning in the world and stand proudly in the sky. How could he have expected that he would suffer such a disaster?"

The middle-aged man clasped his palms tightly, and the beautiful woman in palace costume beside her also had rosy eyes, and then covered her mouth and coughed violently twice.

"Queen, take care of your health. You lost a lot of blood to nourish Your Highness, so don't let your emotions get agitated." Seeing this, Master Qin hurriedly said.

However, the beautiful woman in palace clothes waved her hands, looking at the young man sitting cross-legged on the bed with sad eyes, and said, "The poison in Yuan'er's body breaks out every three years, and each time is more powerful. If you want to eradicate it, the only way is to eradicate it." He relies on himself, but now his eight meridians are not showing, what will happen in three years?"

Master Qin was silent for a while and said slowly, "After three years, external suppression will fail. If this is still the case, I'm afraid your highness' life will be in danger."

As soon as this remark came out, the hall was suddenly silent. The middle-aged man clenched his palms tightly, his body trembling slightly, and the beautiful woman in palace costume covered her mouth and let out a low sob.

"So I only have three years left to live?" In the silence, a slightly immature but calm voice suddenly sounded.

The three people in the main hall were startled when they heard the words, and quickly raised their heads, only to see the young man on the bed opened his eyes at some point and was looking at them.

The three of them looked at each other, obviously not expecting the young man to wake up so quickly. In the past, he would have to sleep for two or three days before he could recover.

"Yuan'er"

The young man called Yuan'er was named Zhou Yuan, and the middle-aged man and beautiful woman in front of him were the king and queen of the Great Zhou Dynasty, Zhou Qing and Qin Yu.

Zhou Yuan pursed his lips, his immature face looked a little pale, maybe because he was thin since he was a child, he could only read more books, he looked a little bookish, he was silent for a moment, and slowly stretched out his palm.

In the palm of his hand, there was actually a dark mass of blood. The blood seemed to be branded into the deepest part of the flesh. It squirmed slowly, looking like a blood dragon with teeth and claws. It seemed to have a faint trace of blood. A thick air of resentment emanated from it, making people shudder.

"Father, Queen, you should tell me this time, what exactly happened to me, right?"

Zhou Yuan stared at the thing that looked like a little blood dragon in his palm, and he couldn't help but clenched his teeth. It was this thing that made him feel the pain of life being worse than death.

Every three years, this thing started to act mischievously, as if it was going to devour his flesh and blood inch by inch, causing boundless pain.

Hearing Zhou Yuan's words, both Zhou Qing and Qin Yu's complexions became pale, especially the former, his fists were clenched tightly, and there was a deep sense of remorse and self-blame on his face.

The silence lasted for a long time, and the air was a little solid. Zhou Qing finally took a deep breath and said in a hoarse voice, "This is the Resentful Dragon Poison."

"Resentful Dragon Poison?" Zhou Yuan frowned, not knowing why.

Zhou Qing touched Zhou Yuan's head with trembling palms and said, "You should know these things by now, Yuan'er, do you know, you are my Zhou family's holy dragon!"

Zhou Yuan couldn't help but smile bitterly, is there such a miserable holy dragon?Even the eight meridians in the body cannot be found.

Zhou Qing sat next to Zhou Yuan and said in a low voice, "Yuan'er, now our Great Zhou Dynasty may only be regarded as a small country in the corner of this endless vast continent, but you don't know that fifteen years ago, we The Great Zhou Dynasty was a majestic and powerful country, and when other countries came to court, it was powerful in all directions."

There was a look of surprise on Zhou Yuan's face. There were many dynasties and empires on this vast continent, but their Great Zhou Dynasty was not too conspicuous among them. Didn't you expect that they had such a status in the past?

"Do you know the Dawu Dynasty?" When Zhou Qing mentioned this name, he spoke every word as if it was unforgettable.

"Dawu Dynasty?" Zhou Yuan nodded. Dawu Dynasty is the top dynasty in this vast continent. It has a prosperous national fortune and countless origin masters. Compared with them, Dawu Dynasty, they can be said to be giants and dwarfs.

Zhou Qing's eyes turned red little by little at this moment, revealing deep hatred. "Then do you know that fifteen years ago, the current Dawu royal family was just a vassal of our Great Zhou Dynasty?" ?”

There was finally a hint of shock in Zhou Yuan's eyes. Now, the Dawu royal family was once a vassal of their great Zhou Dynasty? They were so powerful fifteen years ago?

"Then why did it become like this?" Zhou Yuan couldn't help but ask.

"During the hundreds of years since the founding of my Great Zhou, the Wu family has been following our Zhou family to fight in all directions, and they are loyal. Later, our Great Zhou established a country and remembered its merits. We even named the Wu family hereditary Wu kings and enjoyed boundless rights. And the Wu family also For a hundred years, guard the borders of the Great Zhou and deter all directions."

Zhou Qing's body trembled slightly, and bloodshot eyes appeared at this moment. "However, no one expected that fifteen years ago, the Wu family suddenly launched a rebellion. Only then did we, the Zhou royal family, discover that after these years of keeping a low profile, we , the Wu family already possesses extremely powerful power, and many kings in the dynasty are attracted by it."

"In less than a year, our Zhou family was defeated and fled all the way south to the ancestral land where our Zhou family made a fortune, which is the area of ​​our Great Zhou today."

"I don't know why the Wu family rebelled. Their status in our Zhou Dynasty is no weaker than that of the royal family."

"It wasn't until later that the secret agent got some information from the Wu family. It was a prophecy that had been circulated within the Wu family for hundreds of years."

"Prophecy?" Zhou Yuan was slightly startled.

Zhou Qing gritted his teeth and said word for word, "The python swallows the dragon, and the great martial arts will rise!"

"The python swallows the dragon, and the martial arts will rise?" Zhou Yuan recited it gently once, but he didn't understand the meaning, and asked, "What does this mean?"

Zhou Qing's eyes turned red at this moment. He stared at Zhou Yuan with extremely sad eyes. "I didn't know what this meant at the beginning, until that day."

"Our Great Zhou was defeated. I led the remnants of Great Zhou and kept retreating. The Wu family pursued us until we reached the Great Zhou city at our feet. However, the Wu family surrounded us instead of attacking, as if waiting."

"What are you waiting for?" Zhou Yuan felt uneasy.

Zhou Qing stared at Zhou Yuan, with a look of crying but not crying, that kind of despair and anger made Zhou Yuan's heart tremble.

"They are waiting for your birth."

Zhou Qing's words shocked Zhou Yuan's heart, and he was caught off guard.

On the other side, Zhou Yuan's mother, Qin Yu, covered her mouth and let out an extremely suppressed cry.

"Do you know what it was like when you were born?" Zhou Qing looked at Zhou Yuan and said with blood-red eyes, "Yuan'er, the moment you were born, there was a strange phenomenon in the sky. Purple air was steaming, and you were surrounded by dragon energy. The sound that shakes the heaven and the earth is the aura of the holy dragon."

"You are born with eight meridians that open automatically. Just after you were born, you have already passed the state of opening the meridians and directly reaching the state of nourishing qi."

"This is the legendary "Holy Dragon's Luck". There is only one in a million. In the future, you can enter the great realm, be the same light as the heaven and the earth, and live the same life as the sun and the moon. You are the unprecedented holy dragon of my Zhou family!"

Zhou Qing's tone was extremely excited, and his whole body was trembling violently. When Zhou Yuan was born, one can imagine how excited he was. The Zhou family will never perish. In this critical moment, their Zhou family ushered in the birth of a holy dragon.

Zhou Yuan also opened his eyes wide. Obviously, he couldn't imagine that there would be such a vision when he was born.

"Then why?" He stroked his body with slightly trembling palms. If he was born with the eight meridians opening on his own, why can't even the eight meridians be found in his body now?

Zhou Qing's excited voice stopped, and the light in his eyes seemed to have dissipated at this moment, leaving only a deep look of sadness. He said with a gloomy look, "Because at the moment you were born, the King of Martial Arts outside the city My wife also gave birth to a boy and a girl. The baby boy is surrounded by the aura of a dragon python, and the baby girl has the aura of a sparrow on her head. She is also blessed with luck!"

"According to the information we have received, King Wu's wife has been pregnant for three full years, but has never given birth. However, she suddenly gave birth today."

"I didn't know why in the past, but at that time I finally understood it. It is said that people born on the same day, same year, same month, and same day can eat each other's luck. It turns out that the Wu family has been planning for many years, and what they are doing is not just to plot against me, but to plot against me. They are plotting against my Zhou family’s dragon!”

Zhou Yuan opened his mouth, and a chill rushed up from the soles of his feet to Tianling Gai, "This is a conspiracy!"

How can there be such a coincidence in the world? This is obviously a big conspiracy that has been brewing for a hundred years and is targeting the Zhou family, or even specifically targeting him.

For this reason, they even tried their best to make King Wu's wife barren for three years, just waiting for him!

Zhou Qing nodded and said in a hoarse voice, "It is indeed a conspiracy. The Wu family has endured for hundreds of years in our great Zhou Dynasty, fighting for our great Zhou Dynasty in the north and south, and gained all their trust. However, no one expected that their hundreds of years of forbearance would be destroyed." I’m here for you!”

"On that day, King Wu entered the city and threatened the hundreds of millions of people of the Zhou Dynasty. He wanted to take away your destiny of the Holy Dragon in front of me and your mother." When he said this, blood and tears even flowed from Zhou Qing's eyes.

On the other side, Master Qin also looked sad. He said in a low voice, "That day, in order to protect His Highness, the king fought with King Wu in the Dazhou Mountains, but he was defeated and had one arm cut off by him. If not for the fear of King Wu, The others ruined His Highness’s Holy Dragon luck and perished together, and I’m afraid even the King will have to die in battle.”

"And in order to successfully win His Highness's luck, King Wu made an ancestral oath that Dawu will not take half a step in Dazhou within a hundred years."

That terrible scene back then flooded out from the depths of his mind again. Qin Yu, who was on the side, couldn't bear his emotions anymore, knelt down in front of Zhou Yuan, hugged him tightly, and cried bitterly. .

"Yuan'er! My poor son! Mother, I'm sorry for you!"

The cruel memory of that day was once again bloody torn apart. She clearly remembered that Zhou Yuan, who had just been born, was placed on the altar arranged by King Wu as a formation eye.

And in the altar, there is also a pair of sons and daughters who were just born to King Wu.

However, one is taken away and two are gained.

The deprivation of luck is like peeling off flesh and blood, the pain is unimaginable.

At that time, Qin Yu had just had the joy of having a child, but he could only watch helplessly as his child endured boundless pain in the cold altar, crying his immature voice until it became hoarse.

That kind of despair and powerlessness almost made her faint to death at that time.

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And because of the agitated mood, Qin Yu's cheeks turned pale in an instant, and a mouthful of blood couldn't help gushing out, dyeing Zhou Yuan's hair red.

"Mother?! What's wrong with you?" Zhou Yuan was shocked and hurriedly helped Qin Yu wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth.

Master Qin hurried up to the side, his palms exuding soft energy, pouring from Qin Yu's Tianling Cap, helping her stabilize the energy and blood in her body. He glanced at the pale Qin Yu, and then sighed to Zhou Yuan, " Your Highness, don’t blame the king and queen for failing to protect you. The king tried his best and almost died in the battle."

"And the queen injected her own essence and blood into your body after you were deprived of your luck, and then gave you blood transfusions every year, so that your highness can live to this day, but the queen also paid a huge price for this, Every time she receives a blood transfusion, her life will be shortened by three years. In twelve years, she has lost thirty-six years of her life. Her vitality has been severely damaged, and now she has less than ten years to live."

"What?! What did you say?!"

When Zhou Yuan heard this, he was struck by lightning immediately, bloodshot eyes crazily crawled out. He had never experienced such strong emotional fluctuations even when he heard that his luck had been robbed before. After all, these things happened when he was young and did not remember anything. , so I don't have a strong sense of belonging to the so-called "Holy Dragon Luck", even if it is deprived by design, I am just a little shocked.

The Wu family planned him for a hundred years, although there were turmoil in his heart, they were able to suppress it, but they forced his mother who loved him until his lifespan dried up, which made Zhou Yuan feel an unstoppable killing intent for the first time.

Therefore, when he heard Master Qin's words at this time, Zhou Yuan couldn't hold his emotions any longer, and the blood all over his body rushed to his brain crazily, making his face turn blood red. It looked a little hideous.

"Wu family, how dare you persecute my mother and queen! You deserve to die!"

Zhou Yuan trembled all over, his eyes were blood red, and a monstrous wrath and killing intent surged from his heart.

Zhou Qing picked up Qin Yu and let her lean on the jade couch. At this moment, his hair seemed to be a little paler, and his majestic aura was gone. He said in a dull tone, "There is luck in the world." It is said that the Wu family has a weak foundation. If you want to establish a country, continue to procreate, and shock the world, you must have enough luck to support it, and your Holy Dragon luck is the best thing."

"King Wu took away your luck and gave it to his son and daughter. From then on, Dawu was protected by dragons and phoenixes, and the country's fortunes flourished. The prosperity of the Dawu Dynasty was all because of taking away your luck."

"And the holy dragon luck in your body was forcibly plundered by the life of the python sparrow, which naturally produced a strong resentment. That resentment was deliberately sealed in your body by King Wu, thus forming the dragon resentment poison. , it swallows your blood essence and grows continuously, until one day it matures and explodes, it will completely swallow your vitality."

"At the same time, your holy dragon roots were broken, and your eight natural meridians disappeared. To this day, your eight meridians have never appeared again, and the road to cultivation is difficult."

Zhou Qing's voice was desolate, and there was boundless powerlessness in it. It was hard to imagine how hopeless that day was for the Zhou family.

That day, outside the city, the pythons were singing together, and the glow was shining brightly, taking advantage of the situation to transform.

On that day, the holy dragon in the city wailed, turned into green smoke, and disappeared.

This is, the python swallows the dragon.

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