All Heavens Immortal Martial Arts

Luoyang, the original center of the world.

He Heng came here, looked at this ancient city, and smiled coldly. In his eyes, under the neat rows of bricks, the city was filled with twilight, as if an ancient dynasty had come to the end of its life.

This is Luoyang, the capital of the Zhou Dynasty, the land of the Son of Heaven. It used to be the center of the world and the hub of power, but now it is just a place forgotten by the world.

Walking slowly into this ancient city, He Heng's figure was not noticed by anyone.

Soon, he came to the center of Luoyang, the same ancient palace, next to it was a huge pavilion, a place for collecting books, where Lao Tzu once lived for decades.

But there is not his goal today, his goal is deep in the palace!

Glancing coldly, He Heng slowly rose to the sky, looking down at the palace.

Boom!

The distant bell rang with a deep heaviness, and it spread throughout the entire Luoyang City in an instant, and everyone silently bowed to the center of the city.

This is the bell of the Son of Heaven. According to the ritual system, only the King of Zhou can enjoy it. Although any princes outside can surpass this scale, but here, it is the last symbol of royal power and the sustenance of the old people's spirit.

Zhou people suffer. Due to the embarrassing status of the Zhou Dynasty, all the princes in the world suppressed it intentionally or unintentionally. The Dazhou originally had a land of thousands of miles, but now, there are only seventy miles left, and the population is even more sparse. One to two thousand people.

Because everyone knows that the Zhou Dynasty is helpless, and staying here will only die with this dead city. No scholar is willing to come here to be an official, because it represents hopeless aspirations in this life, and no Qi practitioner is willing to come here, because this country has no future.

In the past, Confucius and Meng Ke, although they both called on the world to respect the Zhou family, did not dare to come here to be officials, because they knew that they could not save the Zhou Kingdom, and that they would come here, and their ambitions and ideals in this life would be in vain.

The Zhou family has never been abandoned, no matter whether it is brilliant or weak, the only ones who will never abandon it are these old Zhou people, who are called Chinese.

When the emperor's rites and music sounded, if the people in other places sneered, because the majesty of the king of Zhou had already been lost, he was inferior to the monarch of the smallest vassal state.

Only the old Zhou people consistently respect Zhou Tianzi and hope to rejuvenate the Zhou family, although they all know that this is an extravagant hope.

But what happened not long ago gave them hope.

The monarch of Qin, the world's most powerful country, came to "award", but he never left the palace again? Does this mean that Zhou Shi still has some background?

With such expectations, the old Zhou people gazed at the towering palace in the center of the city with reverence.

However, at this moment, an icy coercion enveloped the city, and everyone was crushed to the ground at the same time.

"Who dares to offend the majesty of the emperor?" The sudden change shocked the powerhouses in the Zhou Palace, and at the same time dozens of imposing figures flew out, all of them were Qi practitioners who had survived the calamity. There are more than ten people in the second catastrophe, and there are two earth immortals in the third catastrophe.

"Yes, with such a background, it is no wonder that King Wu of Qin can be kept here. After all, you are a local snake, and there are nine tripods..." The murmuring voice was very clear, resounding throughout Luoyang, and a dark fog shrouded the sky and the earth. , He Heng's figure slowly emerged, his scarlet eyes did not contain the slightest human emotion, overlooking those Qi practitioners.

The Qi trainers in the palace were not fools either. They understood it immediately, and the leading Earth Immortal asked in surprise, "Are you from the Qin country?"

"You are wrong, this seat does not belong to the Qin country, let alone a human being! But today is because of the Qin country, hurry up, let your real leader come out, otherwise..." After speaking, He Heng spread his palm with a single hand. open and press down.

"Pfft!" The blood spewed out, and the overwhelming pressure was unbearable, instantly crushing many hidden powerhouses in the Zhou room.

"How can he be so strong, this old man is an earth immortal..." Another earth immortal who had been robbed three times wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth in disbelief, his eyes dazed.

He is like this, and the others are not much better.

At this moment, a lazy laughter came from the palace: "The visitor is the Montenegrin senior of Changbai Mountain. Xiao Wang is here. If you have anything, please enlighten me."

"Oh!" With a flash of eyes, He Heng glanced into the depths of the palace, only to see a middle-aged man in his thirties sitting high on the king's chair under the heavy curtain. A stunning woman who is affectionate from time to time.

"You are King Zhou Zun, the current Zhou Tianzi?" Although the words were doubtful, He Heng's tone was very determined. With his ability, it was natural to see that although the middle-aged man's aura was sluggish, it was still connected. A weak old dragon, that is Zhou Shi's luck.

Although the Zhou Dynasty has declined to this day, in terms of luck, even the smallest princes are still in the shape of dragons, while other princes, no matter how strong they are, are only dragons and pythons.

Without caring about He Heng's gaze at all, King Zhou Zun kissed the woman in his arms and smiled: "Yes, Xiao Wang is the current Zhou Tianzi, I wonder what your seniors are doing?"

"I have nothing to do, I just came to see you and save face for Qin by the way." He Heng said lightly, but his eyes were fixed on King Zhou Zun in front of him, because he could not see through this person.

Although this Zhou Tianzi was very unbearable as soon as they met, the country was like this, and he was still enjoying it so frivolously, but he knew that this was by no means as simple as it seemed.

At the very least, it is impossible for a faint monarch to have the cultivation of the second heavenly robbery.

Zhou Zun Wang yawned~www.readwn.com~ lazily opened his arms, his eyes finally raised, and looked into He Heng's eyes: "Now you see Gu, what do you think?"

He Heng smiled lightly and sighed: "Your Excellency is very talented, has a good scheming, and knows how to keep a low profile and bide your time. If it weren't for the destiny, there would be hope for the Zhou Dynasty to rejuvenate!"

"ZTE is promising? Hahahaha!" For some reason, King Zhou Zun suddenly pushed the two women away, jumped up excitedly, and roared with open arms, "The world is the master of the world, Son of Heaven? It's so funny that I am like this! At the time, I also dreamed of ZTE, sweeping away the princes, and restoring the foundation of my ancestors? But the reality tells me that if I do nothing, Da Zhou may be able to survive for decades or hundreds of years, but if I am really wise Shenwu, work hard, Dazhou will perish in an instant! So I can only pretend to be crazy and foolish, and see the people lose hope! Can you understand this feeling?"

He Heng was silent and did not speak.

After a while, King Zhou Zun sighed, sat back on the throne again, shook his head and said, "Don't say anything, the demise of Da Zhou is already doomed. Everything is fixed, how can man fight against heaven?"