The Rise of The Mythical Dragon

As if they had rushed together, the world seemed to have a tacit understanding and began to become silent.

Since the beginning of the Troubled Times, there has been almost no day without death, but now there are too many.

Luoyang

Ever since King Cao Cao of Wei led his army back to Luoyang, he could not afford to fall ill. He lingered on his bed, his body was getting worse day by day, and the imperial doctors tried all their methods but there was no improvement.

"Go down."

Cao Cao, who was on the bed, waved his hand to drive away the imperial doctor who was treating him on the bed, and then waved to Cao Pi, who had been standing by one side.

Seeing his father looking for him, Cao Pi hurriedly walked over and knelt down in front of the hospital bed, his face full of sadness.

"Father!"

"Pier, is there any news?"

Hearing this, Cao Pi was slightly stunned, then wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes and said, "Father, father, there is nothing serious. I came from Shu to report that Huang Zhong died of illness, and Liu Bei could not afford it, but Yizhou There seems to be a move to attack Jiangdong."

"In addition, Sun Quan came forward and called his father the Emperor of Wei..."

"Ha~"

Cao Cao smiled weakly and disdainfully, a sneer appeared on the corner of Cao Cao's mouth, and then he said: "This Sun Quan has never forgotten how disgusting he is."

As he said that, Cao Cao turned to look at Cao Pi, his eyes suddenly became sharp and hot, which shocked Cao Pi for just a moment.

"Father?"

"Pier, I have been fighting alone all my life, fighting against Dong Zhuo and Yuan Shao. None of the heroes in the world is my opponent. Even most of the country was fought by me with my subordinates bit by bit. I originally hoped that in my lifetime Unifying the world seems impossible now.”

As he said that, Cao Cao didn't know where he got the strength to grab Cao Pi's shoulders, and then said: "You promised that you would dominate the world!"

Cao Pi was stunned for a moment, his heart moved, and then he nodded vigorously, looked at Cao Cao and said, "I understand!"

With a trace of relief on his face, Cao Cao's arm fell off weakly, his eyes slowly closed, and he fell down.

Seeing this, Cao Pi hurriedly stepped forward to support Cao Cao and shouted loudly: "Imperial doctor! Imperial doctor!"

In the same year, after the troops returned to Luoyang, Cao Cao died of illness in Luoyang at the age of sixty-six, and his posthumous title was King Wu.

In the sky, Xu Fu sighed lightly as he looked at the Cao Cao spirit drawn from his side, and then transferred it to the list of gods.

Looking at Xu Fu's appearance, Ao Tian said: "The hero has been dying for more than thirty years, which can be regarded as the only destination for this generation."

"But this long-cherished wish was not fulfilled by myself after all." Xu Fu said softly, then turned around and left Luoyang with Ao Tian.

After Cao Cao died of illness, Cao Pi succeeded to the throne of Wei. A few months later, with the support of his ministers, he forced the Han Emperor to abdicate. The hundreds of years of Han Dynasty ended at the hands of Emperor Xian of the Han Dynasty.

In the Dragon Palace, Ao Fan raised his head and looked at the stone dragon. He saw the stone dragon's mouth slightly opened, and in an instant, it swallowed a red light wrapped around the dragon's body.

"It's finally over."

After saying something softly, Ao Fan turned around and walked into the depths of the Dragon Palace. The main hall of the Dragon Palace fell into silence.

…

The news that Cao Pi forced the Han Emperor to abdicate soon spread throughout the world, and the Han Dynasty, which had been surviving for decades, collapsed.

When the news reached Chengdu, it was another heavy blow to Liu Bei, who was already in poor health.

"Recover the Han Dynasty? What did I do wrong? Why does God treat me like this?"

Zhuge Liang felt heartbroken when he saw Liu Bei sitting beside the bed looking completely lost.

It was his and his lord Liu Bei's lifelong long-cherished wish to restore the Han Dynasty and help the world, but now that such news came, it was really hard for them to accept it.

Although I had known this would be the case, the news still came too suddenly.

Zhuge Liang took a step forward and said: "My lord, I mourn and obey. This is something that will happen sooner or later. If Cao Pi is not in the right position, he will eventually be cast aside by the people of the world."

Liu Bei shook his head slowly, then waved his hand and said, "Go down first and let me be alone."

Seeing this, Zhuge Liang sighed and slowly retreated.

This year was extremely cold for Liu Bei. After a winter of dormancy, Liu Bei finally decided to proclaim himself emperor based on the advice of his ministers.

On the high platform for worshiping the sky outside Chengdu, Liu Bei, dressed in uniform, slowly walked onto the high platform, but his thin figure looked a bit thin.

After standing still for a moment on the high platform, Liu Bei turned around and looked at the ministers and generals under the high platform.

"Since the Yellow Turbans, it has been more than forty years since I started fighting all over the world! As a descendant of the Han Dynasty, I have experienced hardships and courage, and I want to support my Han Dynasty with my meager strength!"

"However, Cao Cao, a thief with no moral principles, forced the Han Emperor to abdicate, and even killed the Han Emperor. Today, he is preparing to ascend to heaven and earth, and make Chengdu the capital of Shu, to reestablish our Han Dynasty!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the ministers and generals under the high platform fell to their knees on the ground and shouted loudly: "Long live my emperor!"

On that day, after Cao Pi proclaimed himself emperor, Liu Bei also proclaimed himself emperor in Chengdu and established the country as Han.

In the same year, Liu Bei led his troops to attack Jiangdong.

…

Since the soldiers of the Shu Han were exhausted, there were very few people in Jiangdong who could withstand the soldiers of the Shu Han.

In just a few months, Liu Bei led his army to conquer several cities and defeated the Jiangdong army, and for a time he was in the limelight.

Zhang Fei, who had been waiting for reinforcements in the rear, had not waited for Liu Bei's military order for a long time. He drank in the camp all day long and even beat and scolded his own soldiers.

It had just fallen into the night, and Zhang Fei, who was drunk and lying on the bed, was sleeping so hard that he didn't even hear anyone walking into his room.

A cold light flashed and instantly penetrated Zhang Fei's chest. The pain that came from it instantly woke Zhang Fei up.

It was just that he was too drunk. As soon as Zhang Fei sat up, someone jumped on him and pinned him down on the bed.

The cold light rose and fell in the darkness. Zhang Fei, who had been struggling, finally stopped moving. There was a gasp in the darkness. The two slowly stood up and lit the candle with the fire sticks in their hands.

The room gradually became brighter, and it was Zhang Fei's personal guards who entered the room.

There are still many whip marks on their faces, which are all the work of Zhang Fei during the day. After Liu Bei raised his army, Zhang Fei was not very happy because he did not participate in the war. After drinking, he kept beating and scolding the two of them.

Today they got even more serious and even tied the two of them to a pillar and beat them, which led to tonight's assassination.

The two of them looked at each other with some fear, and then looked at Zhang Fei who had turned into a bloody man on the bed, a trace of fear flashed in his eyes.

"what to do?"

"We can't wait any longer in Shu. Why don't we cut off Zhang Fei's head and offer it to Jiangdong Sun Quan, so that we can have a place to save our lives?"

"You are really not afraid of death."

As soon as he finished speaking, a voice sounded in the darkness. The two people who were plotting suddenly raised their heads and looked in the direction of the sound.

"who is it!?"

Is there anyone else in this house? With a thought in their hearts, the two of them saw a person slowly walking out of the darkness.

Dressed in white, with a jade-like complexion, he was clearly Ao Tian himself.

The two of them did not know Ao Tian, ​​but the appearance of a person out of thin air in the room still startled the two of them. They both took a step back and looked at Ao Tian warily.