She Is Not a Witch

Cut Lei Qizhou, Lei Xia Ze.

This big city between the water swamp and the mountains has gathered countless figures today. The lakes and swamps that used to be full of reeds and water plants have been filled and compacted. The men and women wearing local characteristic clothes on the land are like an ocean.

Pendants woven with five-color silk thread hang on their waists, and some of their heads are wrapped in purple-black turbans. Many men carry a long and narrow knife on their waists, walking in Lei Xiaze, where there are many poisonous insects, snakes and ants. necessary.

It's just that today is different from the past. The golden and red flags in the city that symbolized the Plantagenet Dynasty have long since disappeared, but instead there are patches of purple-dyed printed banners with a pitch-black background, and there are more than one. The purple-dyed flag flutters in the breeze, like a black ocean, silent and solemn.

The big drums covered with animal skins were played in the hands of men with bare arms and bare chests. The sound was not hurried, but rather solemn like classical music.

Amidst the sound of drums, old men in black costumes held white bone wats in their hands and lined up in two rows, walking slowly on the main road among the crowd in the wilderness, and around both sides of the road, A group of local people in black clothes and armor stood upright with black banners held high. Although they had different heights and different weapons, their reverence and solemnity were unmatched by any scattered forces.

The wilderness was full of people, most of them were residents who lived in the poor mountains and rough waters of Qilei Qizhou, and their customs and habits were also different from those of the people in the Central Plains. White or black paint, some with sporadic wood and bone ornaments on their ears, and belts woven with five-color silk threads on their bodies.

Today, all the ethnic groups in the Qiilei Seven Continents gathered here, quietly watching the old men of the "Xuanyi Palace" faction walking on the main road, and at the end of the main road there is a three-story building. high platform.

There is a big bronze tripod on the high platform, and there are burning fires behind the two sides. In the daytime, the flames molded the lake, and the faint black smoke floated up into the sky, outlining the misty clouds and smoke in the sky. painting.

"Xuanyi Palace" originated from the ancient state of You Xin, and it was inherited by the official Xin Guochun at that time. After the fall of the scorpion, the Xuanfeng lineage withered, and there was no direct lineage, and "Xuanyi Palace" was rare. Yes, the faction that still inherits the lineage of Mianjue, although it is not powerful, it is still difficult to pass down in the treacherous mountains and rivers of Qilei Qizhou.

Now, with the sound of drums and bells, these old men from Xuanyi Palace slowly climbed up to the high platform, and then knelt down together, bowing down to the sky and the sky.

"Announce to the world—"

"We, Xin Zimin—"

"Xuanfeng, the Empress Dowager—"

After more than 700 years, the sound of "Queen of the Mian" made countless people in the room cry, their eyes were like lakes, their expressions were uncontrollable, and in the silence, one after another, the strong and unruly mountain Min slowly knelt down on one knee, and willingly lowered his head in front of the purple-black phoenix that slowly condensed in the sky.

Since the demise, these small tribes of mountain people living in poor mountains and evil waters have no one to protect them. They can only watch the land deplete step by step again in misery and helplessness. Even if they wanted to fight outside, they failed time and time again, until Xin Guo was destroyed, there was no big sect in the Qi Lei Seven Continents, and the Xuanfeng faction withered and fell apart.

Now, the disaster of dragon veins strikes again. In the past few years, Minze has been filled with water, the barren land has been scorched, and monsters have appeared frequently. The already dangerous environment has further deteriorated. Many villages and gathering places in the deep mountains have even begun to disappear, and many people have been displaced. , Some died of famine, and some died of migration and attacks by monsters. Even if the major local factions tried their best, some of them could not maintain the original stability.

The order began to collapse, and in order to suppress and appease the dynasty, they had to use work for relief, and planned to build a river to run through the seven continents of Qilei to solve the problem.

If it was in the past, with the prosperity of the dynasty, this disaster may not be unjust, but it is a pity that nowadays, all parts of the world are in turmoil and need help, and Qilei Qizhou is poor and dangerous, and it is not to be seen. Many people died in the construction On the dry land of the river, the food and money that should be distributed have been delayed.

Sorrows and blood spread all over the place, strange voices rang out everywhere, the ancient scroll and the kingdom in the memory were sung again, and the memories that had been dusty for hundreds of years were unraveled and recalled again.

The ancient books in the Xuanyi Palace were dug out one by one. They used to be the slips of Xin Guochun's lineage, which recorded in detail the rituals of offering sacrifices to heaven, the grand ceremonies, etc., and the black-bottomed purple phoenix flag that had been wiped out for hundreds of years. Also reborn.

"Today, we have revived the name of 鸑鷟. We wish to serve as the ruler of the government, establish a community of mountains, punish crimes on behalf of heaven, destroy the evil government of the false dynasty, and restore the kingdom of Xin."

Word by word, like sorrow, these old men dressed in black knelt on the ground, raised the wine bowls in their hands high, and tremblingly read the words of the blood oath, and then drank the blood-stained wine one by one.

Finally, with the sound of shattering, these wine bowls were thrown to the ground and shattered.

On the land, flags with animal horns were raised one by one, and the howling horns echoed endlessly in the wilderness. Countless pitch-black flags fluttered in this land again, just like the bright law of birds hundreds of years ago. Under the order, in the Seven Continents of Qilei, all the clans are united and united in one grand occasion.

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In the mainland of the dynasty, on the straight road leading to the states and counties, messengers carrying flags galloped quickly, announcing the death of the emperor and the enthronement of the new emperor to all directions.

For a time, the world was plain, and white scarves were flying over the cities of various states. All officials and soldiers wore white linen and white scarves to mourn the late emperor.

But amidst the mourning, many state shepherds and frontier officials questioned and did not believe the will conveyed by Luo Jingzhong.

The emperor and the empress died almost on the same day, and it was neither the well-established King Dai nor the Huainan King who was strong enough to support the building, but an unknown young son. Many local officials did not even know him. Prince Zhaolong.

In a hurry, all kinds of doubts and puzzles filled the dynasty, and the two kings who were still rushing to Luojing at this time also immediately issued a letter of submission to all states in the world, mobilizing troops to serve the king, and eradicating the treacherous and false kings.

Almost at the same time, officials from all states and counties were faced with a choice, whether to listen to Luo Jingzhong's Prince Zhaolong who had just ascended the throne, or King Dai or King Huainan who had already accumulated a lot of prestige.

Some continents in remote corners can barely remain neutral and silent, but several continents located in the middle of the dynasty are faced with difficult choices. On the other hand, it was the second king who was getting closer and closer to him and wrote to him to meet him.

In many state mansions, chaos began to appear. Some state shepherds and local captains had disagreements and fought directly, while others fought ahead of time to firmly control the state capital.

Now the new emperor is very suspicious, and the two kings have no edict, which means that there is no strong control over the states and counties on the surface. In order to protect themselves, the states and counties have begun to recruit soldiers, and they have never participated in government affairs in the past. The big faction also began to get in touch with local officials, and new alliances of forces began to form one by one, and the order and system of the past began to collapse at an extremely fast speed.

The roads between various places were gradually cut off~www.readwn.com~ Bandits were rampant, and the entire dynasty quickly declined and collapsed like a ripple reaction. The once powerful official system of the four seasons gradually became independent of each other and no longer became a unity.

In December, there was a great cold, and strange beasts came out.

A leopard head and a dragon body, with wings on its back, and a blue monster with six claws treading on the ground appeared in the south of Canzhou. There are countless, crows and owls are all over the sky, and the river is full of rot.

However, the two kings brought an army of thousands of chariots to attack the capital, and they had no time to care about others. The dynasty was full of turmoil, and all continents in the world were governed by themselves, and everyone was in danger.

The spring moon is just, there is smoke from the black bird, and the flag of the phoenix bird is raised again on Qilei Qizhou. Everyone calls it the name of the bird, with black scarves and black armor.

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