Fantasy Prehistoric Supreme Through The Sky

The spring breeze is blowing, the drunkenness is hazy, and the mountains and the lake are intoxicating.

In such a season, the most comfortable thing is to go outing, to play in the mountains and rivers, to see the vast scenery, and to enjoy the boundless freedom.

But it was in this season that Yan Dan encountered an embarrassment that he had never faced directly.

A person of unknown origin ridiculed himself everywhere, mocked himself, as if he could not complete the task without irritating himself.

But he couldn't pass the hurdle in his heart, because he was not a cowardly person.

The Xue Ji Sword was placed on top of a few cases, and there was even wine stains, and the dusted sword seemed to be weeping.

Only when the sharp sword is out of its sheath can the world see it. If it has been hidden deep in the sheath, who can know its power?

When the visitor looked at Yan Dan, a little spark came out of his eyes, like a little spark on the prairie Lili, showing the tendency of starting a prairie fire.

Just listen to him, "The prince pill is like the snow in the scabbard. Everyone knows the sharpness of the prince pill, but if the prince pill keeps it hidden in the scabbard, who can know? Can't pull the sword out of the sheath, but dare not, can't, this is not cowardice, this is not cowardice, what is this?"

His voice fell, and there was silence in the Accord.

Cowardice is not terrible. The terrible thing is that you don't know that you are weak, but think that you are radiant and tough. That's the most terrifying.

Are you cowardly?

Yan Dan asked himself again.

Xueji sword seems to have not been out of its sheath for a long time...

The man continued, "As the son of King Yan, Wang Zidan should focus on the people of Yan Kingdom and the peace of the people in the world. However, what did Wang Zidan do when he came to Xianyang? It has nothing to do with King Qin. Importantly, a subordinate who has no weight at all? Does Prince Dan want to hide Xue Ji deeply? Never appear in this world?"

An unsheathed sword is indistinguishable from a piece of scrap copper and rotten iron.

If Yan Dan was always hidden in the scabbard like this sharp sword, then the world would never know that there is such a person in this world.

And who is he?

He is the son of King Yan, the first heir to King Yan!

Why should a person with such an identity be hidden in a scabbard?

"Can Prince Dan fight like a man?!"

The visitor yelled loudly, and the wine glasses on the several cases shook slightly, and a few water lines swayed.

The Accord fell into a dead silence again.

The man seemed to have said what he wanted to say the most in his heart, so after speaking, he was speechless and just looked at Yan Dan coldly.

At this time, Yan Dan also seemed to have no words. He only stared at the wine glasses above several cases. The sake reflected a face full of bitterness, and there was sadness and sighs between the sword eyebrows and the stars. It is helpless, and more is powerless.

He asked himself, is there really no other way?

Is there really no other way to realize your dream?

Do you have to live under the fence?

Do you have to survive with low eyebrows?

Yan Dan began to reflect.

This person's words seemed to have a magical power, drilled straight into Yan Dan's heart, penetrated his heart, and made him have to reflect on the years he has gone through and the reality he is facing today.

I remember someone once said, who it is, has walked the way you have traveled, and then turned into a subversion of the common people's struggle.

The road that others have traveled is not the own road.

What I am going to take is a road that cannot overlap with others!

Yan Dan suddenly raised his head and stared at the person in front of him, "Who are you?"

This is the third time Yan Dan has asked this person.

It's just that the person who came did not respond positively, even for the third time.

"Here is just an unknown person who helps Wang Zidan realize his ambitions. It's not enough." His voice softened a lot, and it didn't sound as sharp as before.

I only heard people continue to say, "Wang Zidan is not an ordinary person, and Wang Zizheng is born with a specific emperor's aura. Should Wang Zidan obliterate all generations and become an unknown pawn? Wang Zidan thinks that he can realize his ambitions by believing in Wang Zizheng, but Prince Dan’s ambitions can only be realized by you."

Yes, whose ambitions were not realized on their own?

The road that others have traveled is always imprinted in the footprints of others. Only when one truly embarks on a different road, embarks on a road that others have not set foot on, that belongs to own life.

"How should I do it?"

"go back."

"Back to where?"

"Yan Country."

The visitor looked at Yan Dan, there was no trace of Impurities in his eyes, and the pitch-black eyes were like a bronze mirror at the moment, which could clearly reflect the expression on Yan Dan's face.

"Why?" Yan Dan was indifferent, he wanted to know why and why he wanted to return to Yan Country.

"You belong to the country of Yan, and you can only fulfill your ambitions in the country of Yan. King Qin seems to be in full bloom at the moment, but it is already sunset. Sooner or later, it will arouse resentment from the people of the world. At that time, it was him. The end of the day."

"Dominate the world?" Yan Dan asked tentatively.

"He thinks that the unification of the world will bring peace, but the general trend of the world, the long time must be combined and the long time must be divided. This is the ancient common sense, the King Qin cannot change, and no one will be able to change in the future."

The voice of the incoming person became sad, and faintly sad.

"If you divide for a long time, you must unite and you must divide for a long time..."

"The King Qin is not a god, and he cannot survive forever. Sooner or later, the world of Qin will fall into the hands of Shang Zhou and Zhou Youzhi. At that time, it will be the time of the world's chaos."

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