Chapter 513: The Young Empress of Changliu Mountain
On the shore of the West Sea, in the vast wilderness, there is a square mountain with green trees on it, called the pines of cabinet grid, where the sun and moon come and go.
There is a tribe called Youqiong, who finally arrived here after a long migration.
"Chief, look!"
There was a young man who looked at the distant mountains and was amazed.
Not far away from him, a middle-aged man with a body as strong as a tiger and a leopard was standing steadily, holding an ax in his hand.
He was wearing animal skin clothes, his skin was bronze, his black hair was loose, and his bright eyes were staring into the distance.
On the majestic sacred mountain, there is a huge green tree standing between heaven and earth.
To the east of the green tree, a blazing sun seems to be hanging on the tree, and on the other side, there seems to be another bright moon rising slowly from the tree.
The sun and moon travel, and the wonders of heaven and earth appear.
The golden clouds are brilliant, falling like broken gold, bathing the human body with warmth; the bright moon is shining, like the moonlight of flowing water, quietly flowing into people's hearts.
There was joy in the eyes of the poor leader. He turned around and said, "Please invite the Wu Zong!"
"yes!"
The boy who spoke earlier responded quickly.
He turned around and hurriedly walked towards the back of the tribe.
Soon, a figure walked over like a dragon and a tiger.
He is seven feet tall, wearing a green gold crown, with three-dimensional facial features, a cold expression, and looks forward to Zixiong.
Wearing a black robe, the surface of the robe is embroidered with mountains and rivers with gold and silver embroidery, and the imperial palace seal on the waist emits a bright light, making it even more mysterious.
When the poor leader saw him, he immediately stepped forward, pointed to the sacred mountain where the cabinet pine was located, and said excitedly: "Is this the Changliu Mountain that the Wu Zong said?"
Wu Zong's eyes were filled with smiles: "Exactly, according to my calculation, this mountain was born recently and has no owner. It is a treasure land given by God. The poor can live here and reproduce for generations."
A poor clan leader hurriedly suppressed the throbbing in his heart and asked in a deep voice: "There is no owner here, but it is adjacent to the West Sea and there are many other forces around. If they come to seize it, how can our clan defend it?"
After saying that, the patriarch of the Youqiong clan looked at the Wu Sect in front of him with extremely earnest eyes.
Wu Zong smiled and said: "Don't worry, clan leader, since I'm here, I will never be spied on or stolen by others!"
His eyes are as deep as a pool of water, and his voice is as loud as the bright moon in his arms, making people unconsciously trust him.
The head of a poor clan was overjoyed when he heard this.
Ever since Emperor Xuanyuan ordered the immortals and gods to launch the witchcraft festival, Wuzhu and Wuzong have become more and more important in the human race.
Those who are able to know the names of mountains and rivers, the affairs of ancestral temples, diligent respect, appropriate etiquette, dignified manners, reverence in appearance, loyalty and trustworthiness, clean clothes, and respect for the gods, this is a blessing.
After giving the name, one can know the life of the four seasons, the objects of sacrifice, jade and silk, the ceremony of collecting clothes, the quantity of Yi utensils, the measure of the secondary master, the position of the screen, the place of the altar, the gods above and below, and the family name.
The surname comes from, and the person with the old heart rate is the ancestor.
Wu Zhu and Wu Zong are not only versatile, they can even communicate with heaven and earth and possess extremely strong combat power.
Although the witch sect in front of him is mysterious and unpredictable, the destiny of the human race contained in the seal on his waist cannot be faked.
Either a sage from the imperial capital, or from the ancestral land of the human race or under the command of several holy emperors.
It is an existence that can absolutely be believed.
Otherwise, the poor clan leader would not easily trust the other party and move such a large tribe here.
"In this case, I will settle here when I am poor!"
With the promise from the Wu Sect, the clan leader did not waste any time and summoned a group of clan elders to come to discuss matters and discuss settling in Changliu Mountain.
Soon after, the poor tribes lying on the shore of the West Sea like a long dragon marched towards Changliu Mountain in an orderly manner.
A ray of green divine sunshine fell down, blessing Youqiong.
Gou Mang, who was dressed in the shamanic attire, stood solemnly high in the sky, looking at the tribes that were gradually stationed, and nodded slightly.
The Youqing tribe is a branch of the Zhenyi clan. Adhering to the concept of the human race to open up territories and expand their territory, they went deep into Xiniu Hezhou and spread their branches.
Looking at the entire human race, the Youpo with a population of just over three million cannot be considered a large tribe.
But if placed on the entire coast of the Western Sea, or in other words, the Western Wilderness, they would definitely be the strongest tribe among the human race.
It took them countless generations before they crossed the entire Xiniu Hezhou and brought the fire of the human race here.
"With such perseverance, no wonder he would choose to be poor."
Jumang whispered and looked somewhere in the tribe.
There are a group of children there.
There are hundreds of people ranging from four to five years old to teenagers. Under the guidance of a young man in green shirt, they are inhaling the essence of the sun and moon that escapes from the pines in the cabinet.
Not far away, a little girl rested her chin on her hand and sat quietly.
She is about three years old, with red lips and white teeth, pink and jade carvings, and a pair of big eyes as pure and lovely as black gems. She is wearing a silver-white phoenix feather dress with gold patterns, and her whole body exudes a refreshing aura. She is simply the seed of monasticism.
It belongs to the type where the fairy is greedy when he sees it, and the devil is greedy when he sees it.
In the void, a black figure looked at this place with the same smile.
"Fortunately, poor Taoist... ahem, fortunately I'm here, it's like buy one get one free!"
"Not bad, really good!"
"Jiejiejie~~"
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The world of demons.
In the boundless chaos, the avenues are colliding.
A bright light burst out from the vast darkness.
The void shook, the thoughts of three thousand demon gods began to gather, and the world was lifted up.
Countless demon gods are gathering in the great world like little stars.
"here we go."
A whisper echoed in a certain period of time and space.
Just hearing the clatter of three thousand divine chains, a coffin emerged from the sky.
This coffin is very scary and exudes an ominous atmosphere.
Immediately afterwards, Nuwa stepped out of the void with graceful steps.
A red dress is pressed close to her body, the skirt is swaying, her neck is slender and slender, her eyes are bright and her teeth are white;
Her eyebrows are like emerald feathers, her skin is like jade fat, her lips are like red lotuses, and her immortal energy is generated by herself.
Pei Ming Jade is incomparable, Qi Youlan cannot compete for beauty, its beauty transcends the world, and it reflects the wisdom of heaven and earth, but it is by no means a simple beauty that comes from the earth, and it is not weak. No matter how you look at it, it is the supreme one who dominates the past and present!
Nuwa looked at the world that was constantly gathering and sighed softly: "Time is still a bit rushed."
Waves of fluctuations came, and the tide of chaos swept across.
A black and yellow light falls from Nuwa's head, and the Qiankun Ding swallows the innate breath, suppressing the universe and blocking out time and space.
"My fellow Taoist's methods are astonishing, and it is extremely rare to delay such a period of time almost by himself." Next to Nuwa, a voice of admiration came from the dark coffin.
Nuwa's eyes moved slightly, and she said with a questioning tone: "Fellow General Daoist, according to your experience, you should not have such deep feelings for the prehistoric times, and even to a certain extent, you who have already been here have long been here.
There is nothing wrong with joining the ranks of demon gods in order to seek enlightenment. Why are you willing to help us now?"
Hearing Nuwa's question, the ancient corpse in the dark coffin was silent for a while.
Suddenly there was a "bang" sound, the coffin was raised, and then slowly opened.
The ancient corpse named General came out.
He was thin, slightly dark-skinned, and had a very beautiful face, but his blood-colored eyes were dull.
"How to talk about this..."
The general said to himself as if sighing: "In the first catastrophe of the world, ferocious beasts roamed the wilderness. As the beast king, 'I' naturally offended the public, and the gods gathered to attack it, and then died an untimely death.
It stands to reason that if 'I' died in such a 'miserable' way, I must have resentment and hatred toward the ancient world and the innate saints. But this is indeed the case. 'I' had resentment after death, and my corpse became spiritual."
"This is how I was born - a zombie, the first zombie transformed from the first ferocious beast in the world. Of course, this is what that old guy Yang Mei ordered for me."
"I was born out of resentment and took over the creation of heaven and earth, but I am different from the beast king of the past. I am me, the Corpse Ancestor General, a brand new creature."
"As a psychic, I have inherited most of the Beast King's memories and legacy, but I don't think I should inherit his hatred or his cause and effect. And the most important thing is that I can basically do things that the original body couldn't do.
It can't be done.
The reason is very simple. After the battle, these two old guys, Hongjun and Yang Mei, secretly picked me up and then suppressed me."
Speaking of this, the general couldn't help but put his forehead on his head and sighed, his delicate face showed a hint of helplessness, as if this memory was quite unbearable to look back on.
"These two old guys guarded me tightly and teamed up to trap me in a certain closed loop of time and space. They were afraid that I would go out to cause trouble again. Even if they became saints and Yang Meiyuan left the chaos, they would not forget to take me with them."
"As you will know later, that old guy brought me to the world of demons."
The general crossed his arms in front of his chest, the blood in his eyes surged, and he said angrily: "But even so, Yang Mei is not willing to let me go, if it weren't for seeing you making a big fuss and needing help, and he himself is not good
I'm afraid I won't have to be suppressed until the end of time."
"I see."
Nuwa nodded slightly after hearing this.
"So, if you really want to count, I can only be half a beast king, but when it comes to resentment, my resentment towards old man Yang Mei is still greater."
The general said quite seriously: "Instead of giving a reason for helping Honghuang, it is probably because of fellow Taoists."
"After all, Taoist Nuwa is the first living being I have seen since I was born, except for those two old guys."
"Yeah, not an annoying creature."
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The void suppressed by the Xuanhuang Shrine.
A ray of dim light suddenly bloomed, forming a large whirlpool.
Countless ghosts and ghosts roared in unison, the sound was like thunder, rising and falling one after another.
Countless ghosts made strange cries, and the laws of time vibrated.
Chaos divides judgment, the heaven and earth are indistinct.
A shadow world is constantly taking shape.
Hou Tu was sitting on the altar, with a magic seal above his head spinning in mid-air, blooming with endless golden light, as if he was struggling.
"Since it is my treasure, it is your mission to suppress the underworld here." Hou Tu looked at the golden seal with a smile, and with a wave of his hand, completely erased the traces of the demon god Tianxin.
The power of six reincarnations blooms in the hand, refining the golden seal.
The sky is swaying, golden lotuses are blossoming, and Houtu injects huge luck and merit into it.
A moment later, the golden seal fell into the shadow world.
After that, yellow spring water filled the four directions, like reincarnation, and at the deepest part of reincarnation, there was a majestic and domineering mountain, like the top of mountains, connecting heaven and earth, and the ghostly atmosphere rolled in.
As the demon world continues to gather, the shadow world also begins to gradually expand.
"Done!"
After Hou Tu finished all this, he stepped on the black and yellow altar, shrouded in the mist of chaos. His slender body remained motionless, with only his long skirt dancing in the wind. His black hair naturally spread on his chest and back.
Like a waterfall, there are stars floating in the hair, as if she is standing in an ancient universe, and she is the only master.
She is waiting.
Waiting for the final establishment of reincarnation, and also waiting for the final storm.
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The other side of the demon world.
The sages in the demon world were also alarmed.
But at this time, they are facing the encirclement and suppression of the demon gods in the sky, and they have no time to care about them.
In the depths of endless chaos, the long river flows mightily.
One by one, the supreme demon gods and the terrifying figures made all the sages in the demon world look solemn.
Yuan Mo said in a deep voice: "It's much faster than we expected."
Demon Lord Wutian has already grasped the Xiantian Bagua in his hand: "Fortunately, our arrangements have been completed, otherwise we would have suffered a huge loss."
"Hurry up, hurry up, this is not the time to fight with them. There may be a fierce battle with fellow Taoist Hou Tu!" Demon Lord Da Zi Zi nodded and urged.
"I'm afraid it's not that simple!"
The devil's sleeves and robes shook, and a Teng Teng killing sword was slashed out.
"How brave!"
The demon gods who came to fight sneered.
A big hand shot out, setting off a great tide of chaos, and the terrifying light of law surged, illuminating the world, and actually received the sword of the demon.
The devil's eyes were slightly cold, and his killing sword flew back and forth.
The endless murderous aura destroys the heaven and earth, and even time and space trembles.
He actually raised his sword and killed all the demon gods!
"kill!"
All the demon gods in the sky were furious and launched an immortal killing blow in an instant, like a torrent that was about to drown the demons.
"My brother, don't worry, I will help you!"
Yuan Mo shouted loudly, took a step forward, and used a great magical power called Dharma, Heaven, Elephant and Earth.
This is the supreme method. Once the other powerful power is exerted, it will be compared to the sacred mountains and mountains. The heaven and earth of Yuan Demon's Dharma are the heaven and the earth.
He stretched out his hand to form a seal and evolved into a banner. Blessed by the secrets of the heavens, he opened the air blade and cut through the boundless chaos. The light first shone, the clear and turbid air were divided, and the earth, fire, and geomantic omen developed.
"Open Sky Axe?"
When all the demons and gods in the sky saw the magical power developed by Yuan Mo, their colors changed.
This was what Pangu used when he killed them!
"Is he related to Pangu?" A demon god frowned.
"Which creature in the prehistoric world has nothing to do with Pangu?"
"Since you've been sent to your door, I'll kill you!"
There were also demons who sneered, with even more murderous intent in their eyes.
"kill him!"
Immediately, dozens of supreme demon gods surrounded and attacked him.
Demon Lord Wutian looked disdainful when he saw this: "There are more people than there are people? Do you think our trip is in vain?"
As soon as he finished speaking, demonic energy surged in the chaos.
The Great Demon King stepped out of the void holding the book of laws, and behind him, there were more than two hundred demon kings accompanying him!
"Everyone, I've been waiting here for a long time."
The Great Demon King looked at the demon gods who turned to horror with a joking expression.
"You want to kill us?"
The demons and gods in the sky laughed in anger.
At this time, Brahma shouted at the right time.
"Fellow Taoist, it's our turn!"
"good!"
Tai Mo responded loudly. Behind him, the Tai Chi picture had thousands of rays of light and thousands of auspicious colors. Tai Chi divided into two forms, combined the three talents and four images, and turned into a golden bridge to suppress the four directions.
The five-color light illuminates the boundless chaos, and the nine-color auspicious energy shocks the heavens and the universe.
"Everyone, let us take you on a trip to the underworld!"