Rolling clouds like fish scales in the sky slowly moved towards the west, blown by the gentle breeze, and war broke out on the earth again.

Compared with the vast and boundless world, the scope of the rain falling in Longji is simply insignificant. Therefore, the battles over water sources in various places have only been reduced by one, and they are still happening all the time in other places.

The two warring parties this time were the Mountain Clan and the Sea Clan, and they were fighting around a large lake.

The Sea Tribe was originally an amphibious race that lived by the water. They migrated here. The tribe is dominated by women, and there are very few men. Every one of them has a withered spirit and looks like there is not a drop left. But even so, they all appeared on the battlefield.

, chanting mantras in the strong wind, creating blue light waves.

In the past, the Shan tribe wanted to be proud of marrying a beautiful girl from the Sea tribe, but now, in order to snatch the few water sources, everyone has to shoulder the mountain, holding rocks, throwing them from a distance, launching traps to hit wood, and so on.

The clan's high technology was smashed hard.

"These institutions are quite interesting!"

Huang Shang's eyes fell on it and flickered slightly.

Just as the catapults in World of Warcraft can fight against the Burning Legion, don't underestimate this simple mechanism of hitting wood, which contains the wisdom of the Jiuli tribe of the Wu clan.

Chi You was not only a natural warrior, but also brave and resourceful. He forged weapons and designed equipment, and then passed them on to various tribes to win over allies and occupy the most core territory together.

However, Huang Shang glimpsed an important cause and effect from the deepest structure of these institutions.

As soon as his thought occurred, an invisible circle of light suddenly spread out, scanning and probing to trace the source.

As a result, a man wearing a bone mask, tall and mighty, standing tall and tall, with his essence and blood turning into the surging river water, emerged from the long river of time.

That was none other than the leader of the Jiuli clan, Chi You.

He is leading his men to attack another tribe of the Wu tribe.

Chi You took the lead, holding a war blade and flashing blood. His tall and burly figure passed through the enemy group like a ghost, cutting in half the hostile Wu warriors.

A shower of arrows turned into a torrent and chased Chi You, but he laughed without fear and charged into the enemy formation alone.

The fearful face, the flying sparks, the collapsed houses and the tribes caught in the fire, rotated at high speed in the half-brown pupils under the mask...

The last face that caught Chi You's eyes was that of an old woman with gray beard and hair. Her neck was broken under the light of the knife, the incantation she was reciting stopped abruptly, and her head flew into the air spraying blood.

This is the priest of the other tribe.

In this era, the role of the priest is not that of the clan leader. When the headless body of the old priest fell down with blood, the enemies suddenly screamed in fear and fled in all directions like a pile of scattered sand.

After Chi You succeeded, he turned over in the air, swung the sharp blade in his hand, and sprayed blood on the ground, like an eagle spreading its wings, roaring wildly: "Kill!"

Countless Jiuli warriors poured out, surrounded them from all sides, and killed every fleeing enemy. Chi You continued to stroll in the center of the tribe, killing the last elite who stubbornly resisted.

The cry before death resounded through the night sky, and the baby's cry echoed sadly. Chi You looked sideways and saw not far away, a child of several years old holding a newborn baby crying.

Behind them, a Jiuli warrior slashed at them angrily with a sword.

"etc!"

The stop was too late, the children and the baby in their arms were cut in half. Chi You looked at their corpses and took off the ferocious mask on his face, revealing a ferocious and rough face, but his brows became irritated.

It was very rare for Chi You to be anxious about killing people.

But seeing this scene, he couldn't help but feel confused.

The Jiuli tribesman, whose eyes were red with bloodshed, stepped forward tremblingly: "Chief, I..."

Chi You didn't say anything to him, and stared at the spreading sea of ​​fire in a daze.

The Jiuli warriors quickly retreated and continued to kill, while the flames danced in Chi You's eyes and slowly turned into a human shape.

It was a six-foot-tall Taoist with a starry-skinned face, as if he was malnourished. He was sitting in the boundless sea of ​​fire, with a compassionate smile on his face, and said softly: "Morning dew is in the air, life and death are impermanent!"

These eight simple characters, like a deafening bell, echoed in Chi You's mind, and he suddenly looked wary: "Who are you?"

The Taoist clasped his hands together, and a pure golden light shone from his body: "I am a Taoist from the West. I teach the five aggregates, the four truths, and the twelve causes and conditions. I am noble and virtuous, and of infinite benefit. I am here to enlighten you and help you with your wisdom."

Li Ding Ding Central Plains..."

When these words were spoken, the sky was already filled with flowers and golden lotuses were pouring out of the ground. They completely replaced the spreading fire and the surrounding carnage, bringing them into a pure land environment. It seemed that as long as you listened carefully and accepted it with your heart, you would definitely succeed. The only thing left was to understand the applause.

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However, as Chi You listened, his face gradually became impatient, and finally he scolded: "You dare to trick me in any way, I will kill you!"

Even the God of War had a momentary weakness of mind. Chi You just felt a little tired from the endless wars, especially when he saw the babies of the Wu tribe being killed, but this did not mean that his faith would waver.

This kind of innate war-god-like existence is protected by the energy of heaven and earth, and is not deceived by any strange method of bliss in the afterlife!

The Taoist leader shook his head slightly, but did not force himself: "One drink and one peck, could it be a predetermined decision? If you miss this opportunity, Jiuli will be defeated, and we will fight for the Central Plains again in a thousand years..."

He stood on the lotus platform and stepped back, but his voice penetrated directly into his soul. The secret knowledge of sound, color, and impermanence seemed to have penetrated deeply into the blood of the Jiuli people.

Chi You's eyes blurred, there were no more Taoists, only the endless sea of ​​fire and the cruel war that had ended. He shook his head, a little confused, and began to order the tribal warriors to clean up the loot.

However, since then, Chi You's wisdom has indeed been inspired to a certain extent, and he has created various instruments. The Jiuli tribe has become the orthodoxy of the Wu tribe, and each tribe has surrendered and become more and more powerful.

Cause and effect comes from this.

"The battle in the Central Plains is all about making moves."

Huang Shang withdrew his gaze, and from a mere mechanism, a layout that lasted for thousands of years was clearly displayed in front of his eyes.

The heaven is the absolute territory of Shinto. If immortals want not to be bound by Shinto, they must occupy their faith in the lower world. Therefore, the orthodox position in the lower world is extremely important.

Nowadays, there are hundreds of tribes in the world, and they are engaged in a great melee. The Wu tribe is tyrannical, and the human race is prosperous, and they all have the opportunity to become orthodox. Investment at this time is equivalent to the divine right supporting a certain regime, waiting for that regime to conquer the world, and then repaying the divine right.

For example, the Yellow Emperor, who was competing with Chiyou at this time, became a disciple of Guangchengzi, who was the first of the twelve golden immortals in Yuxu. It was obvious that Taoism was betting on the human race.

The current power of the Western Sect is not as powerful as the three sects at that time. In addition, due to the exploration of heavenly secrets, the Western Sect has not yet reached its great prosperity. Therefore, the Taoist who was introduced only briefly tested the witch clan, laid the cause and effect, and then left.

Now the Wu clan is definitely defeated. A thousand years later, the Dongyi who caused chaos on the border during the Shang and Zhou Dynasty are also the descendants of the Wu clan Jiuli. They can pave the way for the Western religion to advance eastward, and their teachers will be famous.

As for the three Eastern Taoist religions, they are now supporting the human race to become orthodox, and the human race's destiny has entered a period of upward growth. After a thousand years, it will reach its peak, but it will also flourish and decline, and it will lead to a massacre.

But in that case, it was time for the human race to repay them, using the torrent of humanity as a battlefield for killing and robbery, and protecting the immortal energy. Even the three emperors of the human race could not stop it, and they had to cooperate, because they owed the immortal way back then.

Dao Tianji can only repay debts.

The gray line of grass and snakes lies thousands of miles away. This is the terrible thing about powerful moves. Everything is clearly arranged and there is no way to resist.

"Isn't this bullying an honest person?"

Huang Shang shook his head and continued walking forward with Xiao Longji.

Long Ji watched the battle between the Hai Clan and the Mountain Clan and stopped stopping it.

She has understood that if she forcibly interferes with the disputes in the lower realm, the war will continue forever and more people will die.

Only by establishing orthodoxy can these pains and killings be eliminated.

No wonder Father God issued that decree...

"Father God, where are we going now?"

“Go and see the West!”

The world of Fengshen is wider than the four major continents in Journey to the West. The west is not located in Xiniuhezhou, but farther away.

On the other side of the mountain, on the other side of the sea.

Even if a practitioner wants to reach that distant place, he has to fly for countless hours, but there is no royal land in the world. For the Emperor of Heaven, he can reach it in just one breath.

Huang Shang did not teleport directly, but took Long Ji there slowly but really quickly. He saw more races and more peculiar areas.

In the eastern realm, the aura is rich and there are fewer desperate situations, because there is Buzhou Mountain, which can reach the heaven. The aura of the heaven is also poured down from above, nourishing the earth. Outstanding people, talents, and treasures of heaven and earth emerge in endlessly.

The western realm, on the other hand, does not have that kind of welfare. It is a wild land with many beasts and Jedi. Those are places where the ancient monsters and ancient ferocious beasts dare not approach. For races with mortal bodies, they are undoubtedly the most dangerous places.

Difficult.

The foundation of Western religion is here. Due to the poor living environment of various ethnic groups, it is easy for the Second Saint of the West to spread the faith. They selected eight powerful tribes from countless ethnic groups as protectors.

Similar to today's heaven, there seem to be tens of millions of believers here, but there are only three or two big cats and kittens, and the short ones are the best.

They are extremely eager for the eastern land, hoping to pass down the Taoism, develop believers, and strengthen the sect.

Now is the time to be patient and wait until the thousand years are up before you can welcome me as a Buddha.

But this time, when Huang Shang brought Xiao Longji into the Western Sect, the clear light and jade mist shone, and a light that was even more brilliant than the sun shone down. On the occasion of the splendid brilliance, the guide Taoist and Quasi, who were located deep in the Western Sect,

The person who mentioned it immediately felt frightened.

They are already Hunyuan Daluo, the leader of a religion, who else can be above them?

Unless the great road incarnates!

"Xuanmen Hongjun? God of Heaven?"

The two sect leaders looked at each other, leaning towards Hongjun's arrival, and became extremely vigilant.

But before they could come out to fight, a very sweet bird song came from the distance.

When Zhunti looked around, he saw a five-color cloud floating from the sky, with a peacock inside it, his eyes shining: "Whoever kills our pheasants will suffer death!"

It was the peacock invited out by the monsters. When it heard that the pheasant was about to die, it resolutely took action in order to protect the pride of the Phoenix lineage.

However, after chasing all the way, I couldn't catch up. It wasn't until I chased from the east to the west that I finally found the trace.

Come to seek death.
To be continued...