In August of the first year of Zhongping, Zhang Jiao, a great wise and virtuous teacher of the Yellow Turban Army, was killed in battle by the heroes of the world. Hundreds of thousands of Yellow Turban Army were almost wiped out. Later, Chen Fei, the general of the Yellow Turban Army, broke into a million heroes alone with his sword, and killed seventy-three generals above the generals and thirty-sixth deputy generals. Sun Jian, the tiger in Jiangdong, died under his sword. Jiangdong was in chaos. Fei, with Zhang Jiao's body, he walked away with thousands of troops and horses, and did not dare to compete with him. They all retreated. Later, Cao Cao searched all over the world but failed, and suspected that he had died in the injury that year...

Known as history - Martial Saint!

Thousands of troops avoid white robes, who dares to compete with the sun?

In the next thirty years, the world was turbulent and Cao Caohu occupied the northern world. Liu Bei got the plan of slepting dragon Zhuge to occupy the Shuchuan area. After Sun Jian died, his descendant Ce inherited his father's throne. Later, Sun Ce was assassinated and his younger brother Sun Quan inherited the great ambition. With Zhou Yu's assistance, the power in the Jiangdong area became increasingly expanding.

The heroes were surrounded by, and the situation in the world became more and more exciting, but no one could forget that figure.

Cao Cao: "There are only three heroes in the world. What a pity. Chen Fei died early. The world is so great that Cao and Liu Envoys are the only ones left!"

Liu Bei: "Chen Fei, the unparalleled hero in the world, only to cherish his bright pearls and secretly throwing him into the darkness!"

Zhao Yun: "After a lifetime of fighting, he killed all the generals, he was defeated by this person."

Lu Bu: "Sad, I can't fight with you!"

.....

Where was the Yellow Turban battlefield back then.

At some point, a very prosperous town appeared in this once blood-stained place. At noon, the strong aroma of food drifted out from the houses of every household. The young children were playing happily on the road, looking peaceful and beautiful.

This is a small town that makes people willing to live a lifetime.

Next to the teahouse, an old man about sixty years old was obsessed with holding the erhu in his hand. The melodious and beautiful notes attracted many children to sit around the old man and listen quietly to the old man's performance. Only a clever boy who looked very clever saw the old man addicted to music, sneaked his hand to a small box in front of the old man, and a cold wooden touch came from his fingers, which made a sly smile appear on his mouth.

.. Finally got it...

But at this moment, a gentle big hand gently stroked the boy's shoulder. The old but mellow voice sounded with a faint smile, which made the smile on the corner of the boy's mouth froze, but it looked a bit funny.

"Fei'er, what do you want?"

"No... nothing, grandpa, please pull it quickly, it sounds nice!" Knowing that his little movement had been discovered, the little boy called Fei'er smiled embarrassedly and took back his right hand that had touched the box. Maybe he didn't know how to face his grandpa's teasing gaze. The little boy with a little embarrassed look on his face touched his head and seemed to think of something. He suddenly realized: "It's already dinner time! Grandpa. I'll leave first, my mother is waiting for me!" After that, he swung his feet and ran away quickly. The old man behind him shook his head with a little laugh, reached out to pick up the wooden box that looked a little old, and gently stroked it with nostalgia.

Click ~

With the crisp sound, the closed wooden box was carefully opened, revealing the things in the box. This thing that the old man had treasured for decades was just a dirty dark yellow cloth.

Looking at the yellow cloth strip full of memory, a complicated look flashed in the old man's warm eyes. He sighed softly: "Fei, sir, the general situation in the world has been settled. Wenle is no longer able to stir up the fire of the yellow sky, but only to protect the peace of the people in my heart."

"Sorry...but don't blame someone, this is what someone wants... Huang Tian..."

A gentle whisper was floating in the wind. Wenle, who was already in his forties, slowly turned his head away. Although his back was covered in glitter, he was still as stubborn and upright as when he was young, and time seemed to leave no trace on this back.

Time passes like flowing water. But above this long river of time, Chen Fei, who is obsessed with countless heroes in this world, is suffering from inhuman pain and torture.

“Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

After leaving the battlefield, the world will disappeared from Chen Fei for some reason, so that he could return to the system space. But just as he was about to leave this world, a terrifying pressure that was almost irresistible suddenly appeared in this space. Then a force far higher than Chen Fei rushed into his body, flowing wildly in his body. Even the soul seemed to be roughly engraved with mysterious seals, bringing Chen Fei an unbearable pain.

"...The host stirred up the storm in this world, greatly distorted the historical process of this world, and was paid attention to by the will of the world..."

"..The world will in this world recognizes the host, and the host data is stored in the 'Heroic Temple'..."

"...The power of the world begins to transform the host's body, and the host's body is heroic...."

"...The process of heroism is 1%...23%...78%..."

"... Due to the special nature of the host soul, the process of heroism has stagnated, and the current process is - 89%.."

"..Because the host has been recognized by the will of the world, Chen Fei's famous general is resounding in all the worlds in which the Three Kingdoms exist in the history of the Three Kingdoms. His name is - the Yellow Turban General, the Martial Saint, Chen Fei!"

“Host Yingling Data Template:”

Name: Chen Fei

At the end of the Eastern Han Dynasty, the general of the Yellow Turban Rebel Army made the dream of a prosperous era in his heart with his weapons. He once had a terrible record of breaking a million troops alone, but what is even more praised was that he killed Liu Hong, the Emperor Ling of the World, under the sword, and since then, the curtain of troubled times has been set off.

Camp: Order·Gender: Male

Retain skills:

Leadership: b once led the tiger to rush thousands of miles to defeat the enemy, and had a terrible record of burying 40,000 elite soldiers with casualties of several people.

Unparalleled Martial Arts: A Unparalleled Warriors who scatter in the Three Kingdoms world can skillfully use all weapons on the battlefield.

Awakening·Zhen Wushuang dances: a call on the comrades who died in battle on the earth, and the Huangtian prosperous era where millions of weak people dream and roar will bloom on this sword!

Treasure: Dark Gold Sword - Dark Sun.

Level:a

Type: Treasures for people

Effect: Kill!

Description: The long sword that killed Emperor Ling of Han, Liu Hong. This sword is made by the bloody and brave men as the leader, by the people in the country, by the common people as the back, by the hidden masters of the world as the leader, by the dog-slaughtering people as the leader, by the people of the world as the leader, by the people of the world as the leader, by the people of the world as the leader, by the people of the world as the leader, by the people of the world as the leader, by the people of the world as the leader, by the people of the world as the leader, by the people of the world as the leader, by the people of the world as the leader, by the people of the world as the leader, by the people of the world as the leader, by the people of the world as the leader, by the people of the world as the leader, by the superiors, by the unscrupulous kings, by the superiors, by the inferiors, by the unscrupulous people!

"There is something. Today, please look at it!"

“…The world will fade, and the host can teleport…”

"...The host is already unconscious and the system decides on its own. Because the host is concerned by the God of Justice and the Goddess of the Forest, it chooses to teleport outside the sphere of influence of the gods..."

"... The target location has been selected - the main world: the land of God abandonment, teleportation, start!"

(The Three Kingdoms Volume is over, this chapter may be a bit dull, I hope you can tolerate it~)

(Thanks to xhchq, Su Zhida, Li Yuanlong, the defense lawyer for rapists for their rewards, and the defense lawyer for rapists for their rewards.
Chapter completed!