Six hundred thousand years ago in the Heavenly Court of Xiaohan, Yun Tianzun tamed the Tianhe River and let it flow on the ground. Time flew by and the waves swept away the heroes.
More than 100,000 years passed in the Longhan era. Longhan Heavenly Court absorbed Longxiao Heavenly Court, and only Xiaohan Heavenly Court remained in the Yuan Realm.
Although Yun Tianzun was extremely resourceful and led the human race to deal with the demigod race, the situation was overwhelming and he gradually felt helpless.
The Tianmeng gradually split and formed different factions.
On this day, the conflict between Longhan Heavenly Court and Xiaohan Heavenly Court broke out.
The army of Heaven is heading towards the Yuan Realm. Lord Da Ri Xing leads the armies of Zhou Tianxing Douzhengshen and Tiangang Disha as the vanguard. The Ten Guards of Heaven are dispatched, and the four Heavenly Masters of the Four Heavenly Sects are also dispatched. The Emperor of Heaven orders the Heavenly Lords of each group to command their respective commanders.
The troops conquered Xiaohan.
The Great Sun Star Lord died before he left the army and was killed by a stray arrow in front of the battlefield. Another ancient god fell, and the innocent soul floated into the Youdu.
The army led by Haotianzun had just walked out of the Nantian Gate. Haotianzun put away his divine bow, put down his arrow feathers, and said indifferently: "You know too much."
In the Xiaohan Heavenly Court, Yun Tianzun prepared two jade boxes and handed them to Taozu, and said with a smile: "Old Taoist, take these two jade boxes with you. If you meet Qin Tianzun and Mu Tianzun in the future, give one to Qin Tianzun and the other to him.
To Mu Tianzun."
Daozu put away the jade box and asked, "Your Majesty, what about you?"
Yun Tianzun smiled, looked at the approaching Heavenly Army, and said with a smile: "I'm staying. This Longhan revolution is not thorough. We thought we overthrew the ancient gods, but we didn't know that after stealing power, we just established another
Criticize the ancient gods. Revolutionary reforms require bloodshed, starting from the clouds."
Daozu bids farewell.
Yun Tianzun relaxed his mind and looked at the approaching Heavenly Army. The rumble of war drums was heard, and the sound of the drums was earth-shattering. He looked at the overwhelming Heavenly Army and silently recalled his life in his heart. He had accomplished many things, but there were also
Many things remain unfinished.
There were still many regrets in his heart. He thought of the faces and the exciting events he had experienced.
"I'm not powerful enough to do all this. If I had collaborated with you back then and moved the Xiaohan Heavenly Court to the Longhan Heavenly Court to steal power, maybe I could have survived. But..."
He laughed loudly: "How can I join in the same deeds with you? If I do that, all living beings will still be dogs, or sacrifices on the altar. What is the difference between me and the ancient gods? Future fellow Taoists, what I have not done, I will leave it to you.
You-"
The battle in the Xiaohan Heavenly Court was so brutal that it is difficult to describe with words.
In the Yuan Realm, the civilization established by the human race was almost wiped away, leaving only dilapidated ruins one after another.
During the war, Yun Tianzun was besieged. Hao Tianzun, Huo Tianzun, God Emperor Langxuan, King Ancestral God, King Xu God, as well as the newly rising Concubine Qiantian, the "Emperor Empress" personally sat in charge, and a mysterious
Ming Fang Yu, with so many masters, cut off all means of survival for Yun Tianzun.
In the end, the human emperor fell.
Xiaohan Heavenly Court was conquered, and the gods from Heaven rushed into Xiaohan Heavenly Court to loot the wealth. However, they found that there was no treasure in the palace and it was very poor.
"Yun Tianzun, seeking fame and reputation!"
Everyone sneered: "The gesture of poverty is just to win people's hearts. He must have another treasure trove! I heard that he was the one who stole the Zhaoyang Palace back then. He must have hidden those treasures and has his own treasury.
Keep those treasures as your own!"
However, they searched the Xiaohan Heavenly Court and could not find the so-called Yuntianzun's treasury.
So for a long time afterwards, many demigods were searching for treasures everywhere, trying to find the whereabouts of the treasures in Zhaoyang Palace.
Yue Tianzun led Ling Tianzun and other human race talents and fled. In the end, the pride in Yue Tianzun's heart evaporated, and he was disheartened and decided to retreat to Taolin.
Because Ling Tianzun was still useful, he was saved by the "Empress and Empress".
Yun Tianzun's body was taken away by Ming Fangyu. A year later, Ming Fangyu came to Taixu and placed his body between the emperor's eyebrows with a smile on his face: "Yun Tianzun, do you still remember? I said that
All three of you will become my trophies, and you will be the first!"
The Emperor's eyebrows lacked the original stone of Taichu, so it was perfect for suppressing Yun Tianzun's physical body.
In the realm of supreme consciousness, no one can come here. At most, they can only see the emperor's "trophy".
"There are also Yue Tianzun and Ling Tianzun. Don't worry, they will also become my trophies in the future!"
Ming Fangyu smiled and said: "Because, there is another me in this world!"
The Xiaohan Heavenly Court was treated as a huge trophy and sent to the Longhan Heavenly Court and merged with the Longhan Heavenly Court. Yun Tianzun made great contributions to the world by opening up the Shenqiao Shenzang. The Emperor of Heaven pardoned his tribe, moved the Yun family to the Heavenly Court, and opened the Yun Mansion, and
Don’t hold the clan members accountable for their sins.
As for the human civilization in the Yuan Realm, only ruins remain.
Time flies by, and before anyone knows it, tens of thousands of years of dark age have passed, and civilization is on fire again. The suffering human race is struggling to move forward amidst thorn bushes and savage beasts.
On this day, some strong male hunters were hunting with long bows on their backs. They chased the wild deer to a ruins. The wild deer disappeared and the ancient ruins were devastated.
These hunters who looked like primitive people wiped the mud from their foreheads and stared blankly at the traces left by civilization.
In the distance, the vast Milky Way fell, crashed into the earth, and turned into a river thousands of miles wide.
This is the place where the Tianhe River falls into the Yuan Realm, also called Hongkou, which means the source of flooding.
There are several valleys nearby, shaped like footprints. According to ancient legends, gods held up the falling Tianhe here to save all living beings.
But this is a legend and no one believes it.
The people at this time were primitive and ignorant. Only a few exercises were handed down, and they were all ordinary exercises. The gods of the human race were even rarer.
At this time, a strong red-haired man suddenly raised his head and saw a statue of a god with three heads and six arms.
The statue has a ferocious body and six arms raised high, as if it is holding up the Milky Way falling from the sky.
The face of the statue was no longer visible, but its posture gave people an extremely strong impact, which shocked the red-haired man incomprehensibly.
The spirit of carrying the Tianhe on his back to protect all sentient beings made him burst into tears. Unknowingly, he attained enlightenment under the statue of the god and sat there for more than ten days.
After that, this man often came here to learn about his unique skills and magical powers.
"Chief of the Red Clan!"
The tribesmen found this place and shouted: "The water in the Tianhe River has surged. There is going to be a big flood here, and it is about to engulf this place. Please order the tribesmen to move away!"
Chi stood up, and a soul with three heads and six arms appeared, leading his tribe on a long, long-distance migration.
He turned around suddenly, and the three-headed and six-armed statue in the ruins was submerged by the torrential flood.
He turned his head and led his people towards the east.
A rising sun jumped out of the water, filling the sky with red light. The flood behind was illuminated by the morning glow, as red as blood, swallowing up everything along the way.
————It’s the middle of the month, and Qin Mu’s journey through Longhan has come to an end. The history of Yun Tianzun has passed, and the era of Mu Tianzun has arrived. Please vote for me!