A letter was sent to Shennong. He opened it and burned the letter with a fire.
That night, Shennong said nothing. In the early morning, when the first ray of sunlight shone into the capital city, there was no one on the throne.
The chief priest stood beside the throne, his eyes blazing, reflecting the giant shadow outside Chen Di that stretched across the sky and the earth.
Emperor Yan personally conquered.
In the mountains, the valleys are quiet, and a few rooster crows break through the morning light.
People started their day's work.
In the big river not far from the valley, there was a group of soldiers wearing armor and holding blades on their backs. A dozen soldiers stood on the bank, their armors were a copper-like ocher red, with broadswords hanging on their waists, and swords in their hands.
Holding a Chang Ge that is two people tall. The faces under the helmets with flame marks are the bachelors where many children in the village play and joke all day long. The familiar men in the village in the past put on armor and became ferocious.
red devil.
This village belongs to the Shennong clan. If you see this armor and outfit, you will naturally recognize that this is the most outstanding warrior of the Shennong clan. The Shennong clan is called Yandi, and these warriors are called Yanwei.
Their murderous aura spread unconsciously, causing the rolling river in front of them to freeze with frost.
The leaves rustled, and the middle-aged man stood up and pinched the mud on the river bank with his fingers.
"Sir, there is a big demon in the river. He is a carp who became the Yang God. He has been brought here." When the battle was over, soldiers also wearing ocher armor came over, with two long swords behind them holding the carp demon's neck.
The middle-aged man raised his head and glanced at the carp spirit with broken scales and covered in blood, "Are you welcome?"
"You're too polite. This monster is in a big river and doesn't take me seriously. It speaks arrogantly and despises Shennong. I captured him instead of beheading him. My lord, are you too polite?" the soldier replied.
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"You speak arrogantly and look down on Shennong..." The middle-aged man looked at the carp spirit.
The look in his eyes seemed to peel off the scales of the carp spirit alive, making the carp spirit tremble. But it glared angrily and still shouted: "I am the god of Biehe River in this day, the canonized righteous god! My great-grandfather was the attendant of the Dragon King of the Yellow River.
You Shennong clan dare to touch me?"
"Little demon, do you know your great-grandfather? Does your great-grandfather who lived far away in the Yellow River know you?" the middle-aged man just said with a smile.
Seeing the carp spirit's face turn red, he slapped it away and said, "I won't take your life. This is a lesson and a little punishment for your contempt for Shennong."
The overwhelming power spread, and the carp spirit suddenly became silent.
The ordinary-looking middle-aged man in front of me turned out to be a great monk at the extreme palace level!
"Let me ask you, was there anything unusual about the river yesterday?"
The carp spirit shook his head.
"Huh?" the middle-aged man snorted coldly.
The carp spirit nodded, then shook his head again after realizing it, and said mournfully: "No, sir, there is really nothing unusual about it. Uncle He, no, the little demon is sleeping peacefully in the river. Is there anything unusual about this?"
"My tribe has a punishment method that can help people recall the details of the past. He Bo may have forgotten what happened yesterday. How about we help you recall it?"
The carp spirit's face turned pale, "Sir, there is nothing unusual! I was sleeping and eating small fish. Where the river flows, there is no big monster except me. This, this, this..."
The middle-aged man stared at it coldly.
Seeing that the carp spirit was talking incoherently, I secretly thought that the carp might really not know.
"Wait!" Carp Spirit said suddenly, "I remembered yesterday, yes! Just yesterday!"
"What?"
The carp spirit's eyes shone brightly, as if he had grasped the last straw to save his life. Seeing the soldiers around him look as ferocious as blood-soaked demons, he racked his brains to remember the difference between yesterday and the past, "I ate extraordinarily well yesterday!"
"Bullshit!" the middle-aged man frowned.
"This is upstream. My cave is downstream. In the past, there were not so many fish and shrimps for me to eat. But yesterday, all the fish and shrimps came to me in droves. Obviously there is something upstream, something more powerful than the little demon! Only
In this way, those little fish and shrimps will come to the Little Demon Cave at all costs." After saying this in one breath, the carp spirit glanced at the middle-aged man's face and saw that his frowning brows had relaxed a little, and it also relaxed accordingly.
Take a breath.
"Sir, don't you know this?" it asked tentatively.
"Is it true?" the middle-aged man pondered.
The carp spirit was about to nod and say how dare the little demon deceive you, sir, when he heard Yan Wei behind him say, "It is true."
The middle-aged man looked towards the mountains in the distance.
"Maybe an unknown demon ancestor has arrived and passed this river." A Yanwei said.
"How can it be such a coincidence that the Demon Ancestor appears and the aura of the entire mountains rises, and as soon as the Demon Ancestor leaves, the mountains change back?" The middle-aged man said with a smile, "What's more, if a Demon Ancestor does not use magical powers,
I'm afraid it won't be possible to improve the spiritual energy level of the entire area. If I keep looking, I have a hunch that what the chief priest said will appear soon."
He lowered his head and saw the rolling river in front of him, reflecting the light, and the waves were like golden scales.
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Li Xi'an was sitting cross-legged on the top of the mountain, with warm wine in hand.
Soldiers wearing red armor could be vaguely seen walking around at the bottom of the mountain.
He is waiting for someone.
On the mountain road behind me, footsteps were approaching.
"How do you call it?" Li Xi'an said.
"Shennong." The visitor replied.
He had the head of an ox and was dressed in linen. Before he arrived, Li Xi'an sensed a hot and rolling wave of air and the faint smell of herbs in the air.
Li Xi'an knew that someone in the valley had sent a letter, and the content of the letter was just to inform about the abnormal changes in the aura of the valley.
He slightly changed the letter and brought the Shennong to see him.
Shennong was a name that was very familiar to Li Xi'an.
Emperor Yan.
But he had been to Old Kyushu, where the supreme name of Emperor Yan was also spread.
It is obviously not the same person as the one in front of me, but more like a reflection of some powerful existence.
The beginning of the hidden age.
People in this era are between primitive savagery and extraordinary civilization, with extremely weird contradictions.
"The grave of something was dug, and the most glorious myth was built on top of the grave." Li Xi'an recalled a description of the mythical era.
He is very happy to find out what is going on in this era.
After the fall of Kyushu, the wild years were full of unknown colors.
Therefore, he chose to meet the leader directly.
"You are a true dragon." Shennong said, "I never knew there was a true dragon like you in my territory. There are only a handful of true dragons in the world, and they are all dragon kings with vast fiefdoms. Your spirit has not escaped.
Jin Guang is not even a righteous god."
"What is a true god?"
"Given by God, give him the title, hold his position, perform his duties, bring blessings to the world, and stabilize the fertile land of China." Shennong replied. He was not surprised that Li Xi'an didn't know what Zhengshen was, he just answered.
He sat next to Li Xi'an, picked up the pot of warm wine, took the first sip, and his eyes widened.
"Good!" Shennong praised.
"Since you drank my wine, let me ask another question."
"You scale beast!"
"Where did Jiuli hit?" Li Xi'an asked.
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