Honghuang: I am Qitian and I want to fight for the throne

Chapter 227: Four Legs

in fact,

When annexing other human tribes,

Many wars also broke out among the three tribes of Youxiong, Jiuli and Xiqiang.

However, because their strength was similar, the three parties lost many members of their tribes and no one could do anything to anyone else.

finally,
The three parties tacitly agreed to stop fighting each other and instead compete to annex other tribes.

Eventually, the current three-way balance of power was formed.

but,

As other human tribes were annexed, friction and fighting between the three parties re-emerged.

It’s just that no one was sure of winning, so no major war broke out.

However, small-scale conquests continued, and human casualties continued to occur.

While humans are fighting here, many people are also having headaches on the other side.

They are the disciples of the three religions of Human, Chan, and Jie, as well as Sun Yuan and others from the Flower-Fruit Mountain, and the disciples of the Western Religion.

prior to,

They learned from their master that the Emperor of Earth was about to be completed, and at the same time the murderous aura of heaven and earth was rising, and the Emperor of Man was about to be born.

So he went down the mountain to seize the position of the Emperor's Teacher.

only,
Before they could find the Human Emperor, a civil war broke out among the human race.

of course,

But the fighting among humans does not give them a headache.

What bothered them was that there were actually three people who looked like human emperors.

Those are the leaders of the three major tribes.

The Youxiong tribe - Youxiong clan, the leader of the Jiuli tribe - Miaoli clan, and the leader of the Western Qiang tribe - Qiangshan clan.

After annexing other human tribes, they all gathered extremely strong luck.

And they are evenly matched, it is hard to tell who is better.

They all have the qualities to be common leaders and the image of human emperors.

This left them all dumbfounded.

For a moment, I didn't know who to assist to become the leader of the human race.

After all, if the assistant is wrong, all the efforts will be in vain.

If you don’t become an emperor, you won’t get any merit.

Therefore,
None of the three parties made a choice immediately.

Be prepared to wait for the three major tribes to fight, see which side has the advantage, and then make a choice and provide assistance.

……

Human race, above the bear tribe.

Jiang Ling'er was standing on the Flying Somersault Cloud and complaining:
"Master is a big liar. He said that the emperor is called Xuanyuan, but none of the three tribal leaders who are expected to become the emperor is called Xuanyuan."

Speaking of which,
He turned his head and looked at Sun Yuan beside him: "Brother, what should we do now? Just pick one at random?"

"Don't worry yet!"

Sun Yuan shook his head:

"The Earth Emperor has not yet been completed, we still have time. The three tribes will definitely fight again. If Master's calculations are wrong, we can see the situation at that time. If the calculations are correct, then the real Human Emperor has not yet been born."

"OK then!"

Jiang Linger's voice was muffled, and her face was unhappy:
"There's a magic bag and three sons of luck, why is it so troublesome for me to assist?"

As soon as this word comes out,
Bi Xiao on the side blinked, stepped forward and said:
"Senior Sister, if you think it's troublesome, then change with me. I don't mind the trouble!"

"Think beautifully!"

Jiang Ling'er glared at him: "Don't even think about hitting on me, little girl!"

Bi Xiao smiled awkwardly and muttered, "I just want to share your worries~"

Jiang Linger rolled her eyes when she heard this: "Are you sure that's for sharing worries, not for Chengdeduo?"

"……no."

Bixiao's tone clearly lacked confidence.

"It's weird to believe you!"

Seeing Jiang Ling'er and Bi Xiao bickering, Kong Xuan, Yunxiao and others beside them did not try to persuade them.

They often saw this scene.

Already used to it.

The two were not really quarreling, they were just arguing.

"Alright, alright! Stop arguing!"

At this time,

Sun Yuan raised his hand to interrupt the two of them: "Go to the Human Tribe Temple and ask them to help find if there are any other people named Xuanyuan."

finished,

He flew towards the east with an unhappy look on his face.

I feel a little sad.

He has done nothing wrong, but others are still looking down on him and trying to make excuses for him.

They also discussed how much merit it had.

It’s so heartbreaking!

……

On the other side, in a mysterious place.

"It's non-toxic. This one is also a spiritual herb!"

Shennong heaved a long sigh of relief after identifying the last magical herb.

He turned to Jiang Er beside him and said:

"Master, I have identified all the spiritual herbs here. Let's go somewhere else."

Because Shennong often encountered danger when testing poisons, Jiang Zi had long since stopped guarding in secret.

Just follow closely.

At this moment, upon hearing that Shennong wanted to change places, he shook his head and said:

"No need. The wilderness is infinite. It is impossible for you to identify all the spiritual herbs. Besides, you are only a celestial being, and your life span is not that long.

Besides, there are a wide variety of spiritual herbs here, and you have identified so many of them, which is enough to help humans solve most diseases."

"But……"

Shennong looked unwilling and wanted to say something, but Jiang Ma interrupted him directly:
“Master knows your thoughts. You want to completely solve the hidden dangers of diseases and disasters, but you must know that everything in the world is not perfect and is constantly evolving, and so are diseases and disasters.

This matter cannot be solved by one person or one generation alone. It requires accumulation and exploration from generation to generation. The most important thing for you now is to pass on your experience."

"inherited?"

After he finished speaking, Shennong fell into deep thought.

But soon his eyes lit up again, and he bowed to Jiang Er and said:
"Thank you for the reminder, Master! I will return to Chendu to organize the inheritance of medicinal herbs and lay the foundation for the medicinal stone of our human race."

After saying that, he flew towards Chendu in a hurry.

but,

After returning to Chendu, Shennong was informed of the changes in the human race before he had time to go into seclusion to organize the information about medicinal herbs.

When Shennong heard that the tribal leaders of the human race were fighting each other for power, resulting in the death of countless people, he was shocked and angry.

In anger, he ordered the execution of Youxiong, Jiuli and Qiangshan.

But he was stopped by Jiang Er.

Jiang Zi told Shennong about the war disaster and the Human Emperor.

He also said that this is a test that humans must go through to become the protagonists of heaven and earth, and it is unavoidable.

Shennong’s most important task now is to complete his merits as soon as possible.

Hearing this,
Shennong suddenly fell silent.

After thinking for a long time, Shennong gave up the idea of ​​executing the leaders of the three tribes, but he did not ignore the matter either.

Instead, he issued an order to stop the war in the name of the common leader.

"Before I step down as the co-leader, the human race must not start a war again."

"Those who disobey orders will die!"

Although he has not appeared for thousands of years, Shennong's prestige as the leader has not diminished in the slightest.

Once the order to stop the war was issued, all human beings obeyed it.

Although the leaders of the three human tribes were somewhat unwilling, they ultimately did not dare to disobey orders.

in fact,

Even if they were unwilling, it was useless. Once Shennong issued the order to stop the war, the tribesmen simply refused to listen to them.

After all, the real leader of the human race is Shennong.

Therefore,
The human race has temporarily returned to peace, but everyone knows that this is only the calm before the storm.

When the Emperor of Earth abdicates, war will break out again among the human race.

At the time when Shennong issued an order to stop the war and concentrated on organizing his experience in medicinal herbs after tasting hundreds of herbs.

On the bank of Luo River,

A black turtle as big as a millstone was lazily lying on a big rock, basking in the sun.

Her eyes were slightly narrowed, and she looked like she was enjoying it.

There were three thousand magical characters condensed from magical power flashing on the tortoise shell.

beside,

An unkempt, slightly insane-looking white-haired old man of the human race was staring intently at the strange words on the tortoise shell.

Obviously he was realizing it.

"Shh!"

suddenly,

A faint light emanated from the black tortoise, and the evil patterns on its shell instantly disappeared.

The next moment, the black turtle as big as a millstone shrank to the size of a palm.

It was Xuan Ling who was thrown here by Qi Tian thousands of years ago, waiting for a predestined disciple.

"Little Cangjie, the time has come!"

The clear and pleasant voice of a little girl came from Xuan Ling's mouth, making the white-haired old man of the human race look depressed.

But then, he put on a flattering smile again:
"Little Master, can you let me watch it for a little longer? I feel like I'm about to understand!" "No!"

Xuan Ling shook his little head like a rattle, and said solemnly:

"We agreed to exchange ten grilled fish for half a day. If you want to watch again, then bring ten more grilled fish!"

"."

Upon hearing this, Cang Jie's eyebrows suddenly jumped and he complained:

"Little Master, you said you could help me understand the way of words, so I accepted you as my master! Now not only do I have to exchange it with grilled fish, but I can only comprehend for half a day each time. This is not enough. I was interrupted just when I was about to gain some insights. When will I be able to attain enlightenment?"

"Then I don't care."

Xuan Ling was not moved at all:
"Who told you not to catch more fish to grill for me each time? Every time there are so few and so small, I am hungry every day!"

At the end, his tone sounded a little aggrieved.

"I"

Cangjie felt a blockage in his chest and almost suffocated.

Small fish?

What a joke, every fish he caught was several dozen feet in size.

It's you who have a big appetite.

Also, those are real fish monsters.

His strength is almost the same as that of a Earth Immortal like him.

So, every time he grabbed something, he risked his life.

There were even a few times when he was almost swallowed by the fish monster.

and,

It would take several days to catch ten, which would give you the chance to comprehend the demonic text for half a day.

However, is half a day enough to realize the truth?

Often the time comes just as I have an epiphany.

However, this little Buddha in our family still has the temper of a child who is not flexible at all. He will immediately remove the evil text as soon as the time comes.

He was almost driven crazy by torture for thousands of years.

But he didn't want to give up.

It is extremely difficult to create a written language that can be passed down by the human race.

Before he became Xuan Ling's apprentice, he had been at a loss for thousands of years until he met Xuan Ling, who showed him the evil text.

This was an inspiration and led to great progress in the study of writing.

If he gave up now, he wouldn't be able to find any other demon tribes to show him the demon writing.

After all, his strength is too low.

People like fish monsters can be defeated, but they have low intelligence and don’t understand monster language.

But he couldn't defeat the one who knew the demon text.

Then it wouldn't be asking for advice, but rather seeking death.

"Besides, you didn't even give me a gift when you became my disciple. If you want some guidance now, of course you have to exchange it with delicious food!"

At this time,

Xuan Ling spoke again, sounding somewhat unhappy.

"Appreciation ceremony?"

Cangjie was stunned and speechless.

I didn’t say that at the time!

"Yes!" Xuan Ling nodded:

"Master gave me delicious food, and after I became his disciple, I gave him my four legs!"

"Ah? Legs...legs?"

As soon as Xuan Ling finished speaking, Cangjie was stunned.

The gift of apprenticeship is four legs?
What do you need legs for?
Besides, what does the little master mean by saying this? He wants him to offer his limbs as well?
"Eat?"

Cangjie murmured something, then his body trembled suddenly and a look of fear appeared on his face.

Seeing Cangjie's horrified expression, Xuanling realized that Cangjie had misunderstood, and shook his head to explain:
"I'm not eating it, it's because my legs have a serious karma problem, so Master is here to help me resolve it."

Speaking of which,
Xuan Ling tilted his head and thought for a while before continuing:
"Master said that there is no reward without effort. I can teach you the demon language, but you have to give me other things in exchange, such as lots of grilled fish."

"Whoo~"

Cangjie then breathed a sigh of relief, because it turned out that they didn't want his legs.

But the next moment, I felt a little overwhelmed again.

The grilled fish that this little master talked about is really too difficult and a waste of time.

Then it is unknown how long it will take to comprehend the traditional writing system of human race.

but,

Just now, this little Buddha talked about the exchange between her and the master when she became his disciple.
Cangjie rolled his eyes:
"Little Master, you just said that it was the master who gave you food when you became his disciple, so you can't blame me for not giving you a gift.

Also, after you became my disciple, you shouldn't have exchanged things for me every time you were taught by my master, right? If not, then this is the rule of the sect, and you can't violate it.

How about this, you help me figure out the human language first, and then I'll find you some delicious food, lots of it, how about that?"

As he spoke, Cangjie felt at a loss whether to laugh or cry.

Why do I feel like I'm coaxing a child now?

But there is no way, who made me have such an immature and unreliable master!
"Is that right?"

After listening to what Cangjie said, Xuanling's little eyes were full of doubts.

The scene of myself becoming a disciple emerged in my mind.

It seemed that her master first roasted a giant beast as big as a mountain for her before she became his disciple.

Moreover, he helped me to rebuild my body and gave me guidance, and he did not ask me to exchange food for it.

Thinking of this,
Xuan Ling nodded, and said reluctantly: "Okay, I'll help you first, but when you understand the way of words, don't forget to find me lots of delicious food!"

"Don't worry, little master! I won't forget it."

Cang Jie was overjoyed and finally tricked Keke into asking his master for approval.

It's not easy!

"Om~"

At this moment, Cangjie responded.

Xuan Ling's body grew larger again, and demonic words condensed on its shell.

Cangjie's eyes lit up, and his gaze immediately focused on the evil text, unable to move away.

quickly,

Then he fell into enlightenment again.

Yaowen is the first batch of written heritage that appeared in the prehistoric times.

In the past, it was all recorded in the innate Dao patterns, but that was only applicable to powerful monks with strong cultivation.

Ordinary creatures simply cannot use it.

However, words are different. Ordinary beings can also face and understand the Tao intuitively through these words.

Therefore, the demon script is now the most widely circulated script in the prehistoric world, and is used by almost all races.

Of course, except for the human race.

Because the demon writing was created by the demon race, the meaning and understanding contained in it cannot be understood by humans at all.

Moreover, even if they could understand it, humans would not use demon language.

Not only do the two tribes have a deep blood feud, but as the top tribes in the ancient times, it is unbecoming for them to not have their own writing.

and,

Only the characters created by human beings themselves can be recognized by heaven and earth and serve as the carrier of human inheritance.

As long as human culture is not lost, the human race will not be destroyed.

in fact,

Over the past thousands of years, Cangjie has almost completed his research on the demon writing, but he has never been able to take the last step.

I always feel like something is missing.

"Could it be the understanding of the way of heaven and earth? Words, inheritance, carrier? Carrier?"

Cangjie's eyes were a little dazed and he kept muttering.

Time passes by,
A hundred years passed in the blink of an eye.

Just when Xuan Ling was getting impatient, Cang Jie suddenly spoke:

"Young Master, can you disperse the evil writing?"

"Ok?"

Xuan Ling was a little confused, but didn't say anything and simply withdrew his magic power.

The strange words on the tortoise shell disappeared.

And at the moment when the evil text disappeared, Cangjie stared at the patterns on the Xuanling tortoise shell, and the light in his eyes became brighter and brighter.

"The carrier is the tortoise shell, and humanity is the pictogram. Haha, I get it."

Cang Jie suddenly flew up into the air with a wild laugh, and shouted to the sky:

"God is above. I am Cangjie of the human race. I have created 3,000 characters to carry the heritage of the human race. As long as human culture is not lost, the human race will not be extinct. God will bear witness to this!"

"Boom~"

The heavens are shaken,

With the blessing of the power of Heaven, Cangjie's voice sounded like the voice of the Tao, and instantly spread throughout the entire world.

A single announcement reaches as high as the ninth heaven and as far as the ninth underworld.

All other creatures and powerful beings in the prehistoric world were shocked.

"Hiss~Humanities!"

"The human race has completely risen!"

"Cangjie, what a Cangjie!"

As for the human race, they were ecstatic, excited and nervous.

Pray together.

Establishing a writing system for a clan is no trivial matter. The writing must undergo the test of heavenly calamity and only after passing it can it be recognized by heaven and earth and exist in the world.

This is related to the inheritance of the human race.

There must not be any mistakes!
(End of this chapter)