The people around them retreated far away in an instant. At this time, the earth turned into red soil, and the plump pastures disappeared without a trace. Chishui Woman Xian controlled her power and only turned this small piece of land into a dry appearance.
"Do you really want to do this? I don't think it's good."
Chishui woman Xian looked at Yuzai and thought this was a bad behavior. After all, it had destroyed the land. How would the people here live?
"Don't worry, I can recover them."
Yuzai has the power of the spiritual yang, which can promote the growth of plants, restore the condition of the land here, and even deify this part of the land. This is why Yuzai asked the Chishui woman to sacrifice it for power control.
If it is not controlled and the force is released at will, and the area of damaged land is too large, then there will be nothing that can be done.
Zhen Meng's wizard had a look of horror on his face. Everything he saw before his eyes was exactly the same as the power possessed by the Yellow Emperor's daughter in the myth. Wherever Chishui woman Xian walked, the ground would be thousands of miles away, and all the vegetation would be burnt and dry.
die.
The sheep in the sheepfold were in bad condition at this time. They were sick and couldn't bear it any longer.
Chishui Nuxian regained her strength, and the earth was devastated.
The wizard of the Zhenmeng clan saw the frightened expressions on the faces of the surrounding tribesmen. He lowered his face and tried his best to suppress the feeling of fear in his heart. A strong flame rose from his hand, and the fire was directed at the three people.
After suppressing it, Yu Zai opened her mouth and exhaled the hot air. The accumulated Yang Qi in her hands condensed. The monstrous fire was immediately blown away and turned into fire Qi, which gathered in her palm and became a dot.
Flames jumped in the palm of his hand, and Yu Zai ate the fire. This act immediately aroused fear and commotion among some people.
"Zhu Rong! It's Zhu Rong!"
Zhu Rong eats fire, which makes Gao Xin's fire right, and his merit is great!
Of course, this is just a legend. The flames that Zhu Rong can eat are limited. At least it is impossible to eat the fire spells of the wizards on the opposite side. That is the power of Hui Lu, and Azai, as a rare fire-based Qi practitioner, can also do it.
It's similar to Hui Lu's behavior.
But this does not prevent the people here from giving the three of them a mythical color.
They looked at Marquis Xuan again, and now only Marquis Xuan didn't show any magic. Marquis Xuan also touched his face in embarrassment, feeling that he didn't have any special abilities. He couldn't say that he was the Three Saints of the Mother Kingdom of the West.
Identity should not be a deterrent in the Beidi area.
However, although Marquis Xuan didn't know how to behave, Jiao Jiao was completely capable of catching this kind of thing!
"Jiji!"
Jiao Jiao ran up to Xuan Hou's head, stretched out his belly, and flames came out of his head, making the appearance of a ferocious bird. He stared at his little eyes, and suddenly strong fire and smoke began to rise.
The people who were shocked by the Meng clan shouted loudly once again!
"It's Xihe, it's Xihe, it's Golden Crow!"
Yu Zai: "?"
Gugu was often thought to be a chicken back then. Even though the big explosion of the Golden Crow was shown, some people still thought why the chicken exploded?
Now, why is it that Jiao Jiao is considered a Golden Crow by the shocked Mengshi people just because he has a little flame on his head?
I guessed it right!
Jiao Jiao was also stunned for a moment. When he passed by, many people's first reaction when they saw the three little chickens was to call them little chickens. Unexpectedly, someone could accurately name Jin Wu today!
The way Jiao Jiao looked at Wizard Zhenmeng's eyes suddenly changed!
Worthy of being a fire wizard!
You just have discernment! You can accurately distinguish between golden crows and chicks!
"Just like the legend, the Golden Crow squats in the center of the sun, surrounded by red light and flames!"
An old man exclaimed, and people's fear of the Yuzai trio was getting deeper and deeper. At this time, someone spoke up again, saying that the three Yuzai and the others had turned into red light and fell from the sky!
Those were the children who were listening to the story here before. They saw the red light transformed by the Dijiang River. At this time, they told the warriors of many tribes, and the warriors became even more frightened:
"That's the sun falling!"
People knelt down and "confirmed" the identities of Yuzai and the three of them. They did not dare to do anything disobedient again, especially when they looked at Chishui woman Xian's eyes, they were extremely frightened.
Those children were also very scared, but now they were even more curious. Some of the bolder children suddenly spoke and asked:
"Chishui woman! Great sacrifice! Our ancestors stole the Mysterious Pearl and angered the Yellow Emperor. Are you here to ask for the Mysterious Pearl?"
"No."
The Chishui woman approached the child, and the soldiers wanted to stop her, but their legs and feet were stiff with fear, unable to move, fearing that they would turn into a pile of charred dust.
"My child, the Yellow Emperor's anger has disappeared for three hundred years. Now, it is time to go home."
...........
On the grassland, various kingdoms held an alliance. Under the call of Zhenmeng, countless tribes spent several days. Their leaders led the lambs and worked hard to come from different regions, regardless of wind, frost, rain or snow.
, the more distant tribes were personally picked up by Yu Zai and Di Jiang.
The leaders were even more in awe after seeing the whole view of the Dijiang River.
After waiting for about ten days, all the big tribes on the grassland, all the tribes that could be called kingdoms, arrived here. Even the descendants of Emperor Kuang also arrived. They saw the three of them and Di Jiang.
"Everyone, it's time to return to the source of blood."
When the Zhenmeng clan told many tribal leaders that the real meaning of this alliance was to return to Zhuxia, the leaders of each tribe had different emotions and reactions.
Most of the tribes are silent. They don't have much opinion on this. They just heard that if they return to the bloodline, the Central Plains will help them build livestock farms and teach them livestock and grazing techniques. Although they don't know why.
The farming land will know the hunting lifestyle, but this does not prevent them from welcoming the arrival of the Central Plains people.
So, maybe there is, maybe not, no matter whether the blood of the Yanhuang emperors is flowing in their bodies, at this time, they will always think hard, maybe their ancestors are also ancient sage kings such as Zhu Xiang and Yin Kang.
Have you ever held an official position in your tribe?
There are those who agree, and there are those who are against it. In the understanding of this group of people, this so-called return of bloodline is the return of your Zhenmeng clan, and the return of Hu Buyuguo, the tribes that are descendants of Yan and Huang.
It is not the return of indigenous people like them.
But so what.
When Emperor Kuang's descendants saw Marquis Tuan and Jiao Jiao, they recognized her as Xihe's descendant and surrendered on the spot. However, the Yellow Emperor Yan Emperor's line all took refuge with Chishui Woman and Juzai, and the remaining tribes had not yet grown up.
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Perhaps in the future, these people will find a way to break away from this ancient and huge alliance, but at least now, in this torrent of trends, they can only go with the flow, without any choice or power... They have no choice.
select.
In order to speed up the integration, Yu Zai also thought about whether to do some drastic things, such as... setting up a powerful opponent further north... This opponent is stronger than the grassland tribes, but is far away.
Far inferior to the Central Plains.
If there is no external pressure, there will be no internal unity. To turn this great Zhuxia Alliance into a true world, there are still many things that need to be done, not only performing in front of the stage, but also
Perhaps, a dark hand is also needed behind the stage.
It's just a pity that in this era, there were almost no tribes further north. Even if there were, they were some primitive settlements in the true sense. Not to mention Slavs or Turks, their earliest ancestors would have to wait until more than a thousand people appeared.