Chapter 1000: The Eastern Desolate Human Race, Wanqiu
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"Is this Wanqiu?"
Looking at the huge hill in front of him, Xu Junming, who spent hundreds of years traveling here, looked at it with great interest.
This is a large mound nearly a hundred miles in diameter and nearly a thousand feet high.
Stone houses, large and small, start from the foot of the mountain and continue to extend upward along the mountain.
At the top is a magnificent stone hall with a height of 100 feet and a length of about 300 feet, with reliefs and scrolls.
Seen from a distance, it exudes a calm and heavy atmosphere, yet exudes grandeur and majesty.
There is no doubt that this is the core of the Huaxu family in Wanqiu.
A ray of golden light flew out from the stone palace, as fast as a meteor, and came closer like lightning.
A tall, middle-aged man wearing linen clothes and with a majestic face walked out.
She is none other than the current human princess of the Eastern Wilderness, ‘Fuxi’.
"Today's hexagram shows that a noble person is visiting. I was still wondering who the powerful person is here. It turns out to be fellow Taoist Chongshan. Welcome, welcome."
"We haven't seen him for eight hundred years. The Holy Emperor is well and sound."
Xu Junming smiled and held his hands.
Since the last time he and Fu Xi parted ways in Buzhou Mountain, Xu Junming had been practicing the production and harvesting of the sacred flags, and later practiced the 'Dutian Gods and Demons Formation', which took a lot of time.
"Haha, thanks to Chongshan's generous help, our Donghuang people now plant a large amount of yellow rice. The hunger, thirst and hardship have been greatly reduced, and the population has also grown rapidly. This is all due to the Taoist priest. Thank you Fuxi."
"The Holy Emperor does not need to be polite. You and I are both human beings, so naturally we must seek development for the human race."
"What the Taoist Master said is true...please."
"please."
Under Fuxi's personal leadership, the two of them entered the main hall at the center of the mountain top.
The tall plaque has three Chinese characters engraved on it.
Longde Hall.
Enter in stride.
The spacious hall is supported by twelve tall stone pillars.
There is a relief sculpture on the wall at the end, a man standing on thirty-sixth grade green lotus, carrying a long-handled giant ax, and with a vast and vast aura.
Xu Junming, who had activated the 'Dutian Gods and Demons Formation' hundreds of times, recognized it at a glance. This was the Great God Pangu.
Because of their appearance, humans generally believe that they are also descendants of Pangu.
Therefore, from the beginning of time to the present, human beings in every era generally worship the great god Pangu.
There are many stone futons placed around the main hall.
In this era without chairs, futons are an indispensable item for entertaining guests.
After looking around for a week, Xu Junming smiled and said: "What a mysterious Hutian Dao."
"This is all thanks to fellow Taoists. The last time I talked about Taoism, I was enlightened and gained a lot."
"please."
"please."
After coming to the innermost futon and sitting down.
As Fuxi waved his hand, two cups of spiritual tea appeared.
"This cup of spiritual tea can quench the thirst of fellow Taoists."
After thanking him, Xu Junming took it and took a sip. The hot tea fell into his stomach, and a refreshing fragrance melted away. His mind was clearer than ever before, and several difficult principles became clear instantly.
My heart was so moved that I blurted out the words.
"Xiantian Ling Tea?"
"In ancient times, my sister-in-law and I transformed into each other in Buzhou Mountain, and by chance we got a strain of innate spiritual tea." Fuxi said with a smile.
He thought that Xu Junming had experienced ancient times and had already understood his intentions, so he did not hide his relationship with Nuwa.
As for the Xiantian Ling Tea, it is naturally precious. With the support of a saint, who would dare to come and snatch it?
Xu Junming was greatly envious after hearing this.
He has several Daluo-level Houtian Lingchas, but he has never heard of Xiantian Lingcha.
"These powerful powers that have taken form since ancient times have a profound foundation."
Of course, envy is envy, and he himself is not bad either.
Up to now, there are five kinds of top-quality innate spiritual roots: yellow plum, hollow willow, ten-grade green lotus, innate Polygonum multiflorum and innate gourd vine.
I'm afraid that in the entire prehistoric period, few saints did not have as many top spiritual roots as he did.
"The Holy Emperor has so many opportunities, which is really enviable."
Each top-quality innate spiritual root has its own unique function, and the function of innate spiritual tea is to assist in enlightenment.
Fuxi smiled and waved, and a pottery vase flew in front of Xu Junming.
"Since fellow Taoist likes it, I will give these to fellow Taoist."
He owed Xu Junming a huge debt for collecting yellow rice from Chongshan, and he could repay it with this spiritual tea.
Xu Junming could more or less guess what Fu Xi was thinking, and he didn't refuse.
Only by keeping in touch can the relationship last.
"Then thank you Holy Emperor."
"My fellow Taoist and I hit it off right away, so there's no need to be polite."
After the two drank a few cups of tea, seeing that the time was about the same, Fuxi asked.
"If my Taoist fellow is not here to receive blessings from Mount Buzhou, why are you here at Wanqiu?"
"I am very quiet and thoughtful. I have been traveling here all the way. By the way, I also want to see how my disciples are doing here. Have they fulfilled their responsibilities? Have they been slacking off in their practice?"
"That's it. Don't worry, fellow Taoist, you are a good Taoist disciple. Since a few young fellow Taoists came here, in the past thousand years, they have worked hard to train hundreds of thousands of qualified agricultural officials for the Eastern Wilderness human race. They have made great contributions. They have never been like this.
Take it easy after a while."
"As for practice, if you work hard, you will naturally make great progress."
"To be praised so much by the Holy Emperor, they finally lived up to Pindao's instructions."
Fuxi smiled and flicked his fingers.
A flash of spiritual light flew out, and not long after, a tall, strong man wearing bronze half-armor with a powerful aura flew in.
After landing, the dragon walked like a tiger and the breath was fierce.
Like a bear, a liger, and a tiger, extremely domineering.
He is full of strong energy and blood, as masculine as fire.
Xu Junming instantly felt an aura similar to his own from the other person's body.
Martial arts god general.
Moreover, he is also a martial arts god general who is in the middle level of god general level, which is very rare.
"Bear Armor meets the Holy Emperor."
"No gift."
"Fellow Taoist, this is Xiong Jia, the general of the Huaxu clan. I am a close friend of your Chongshan sect disciple, 'Northern Lingyun'."
Xiong Jia looked at Xu Junming instantly, with some surprise in his eyes.
This person who can't feel any vitality in his body is actually the teacher of his best friend?
He didn't know that Xu Junming, who used the magical power of sealing to seal his own aura and used the magical power of space to isolate the inside and outside, even if the Hunyuan Mighty were here, it would be difficult to see through his cultivation without a unique spiritual treasure.
As for the Northern Lingyun whom Fu Xi just mentioned, he is one of the few second-generation disciples of Chongshan Academy who practices martial arts and has achieved the level of a divine general.
I also came to Wanqiu with Xue Zangyang.
Xu Junming was not surprised to be able to become friends with this Xiong Jia.
Martial arts practitioners have strong Qi and blood, most of them have upright tempers, and are sincere in their treatment of others. They can easily become friends with each other.
"My disciple is so lucky."
"Senior, I'm very grateful. Lingyun also helped me a lot in my martial arts practice."
Xu Junming smiled and nodded, without saying more.
"Xiong Jia, where is Xue Dianling now?"
Xue Dianling is Xue Zangyang, one of the seven deacons of Chongshan, a middle-stage Daluo Jinxian.
In order to better teach the Donghuang people to grow yellow rice, he was granted the title of 'Diannong Order' by Fuxi.
An official position copied from Chongshan Academy.
"Xue Dianling should be in Luoshui at the moment."
"Excuse me, please go and call Xue Dianling back...!"
"Holy Emperor." After interrupting Fu Xi, Xu Junming said with a smile, "If there is nothing to do, I will go directly. Take a look at the spiritual rice they cultivated."
After a brief consideration, Fuxi nodded.
"Since Taoist friends are so interested in it, let's go there together."
"The Holy Emperor is going too?"
"Haha, everything in Wanqiu is on track now. If it's not a big deal, I don't need to step in. My fellow Taoist has come from afar and has shown great kindness to me, the Donghuang human race. He is kind and reasonable, so I should accompany you well."