"Is it thee, Lord..."

"Created a special script for the Terrans?!"

The exclamation of the Xuanmo Qilin exploded violently, echoing throughout the Qilin City Heaven and Earth.

Suddenly.

The two million Terrans who were originally looking at the stone tablet covering the sky with a puzzled expression, their eyes were as wide as copper bells, and they exclaimed in surprise:

"What? Your Majesty... Created a written word for our people?! ”

"Words? Terran script? These runes, which I have never seen before, are the exclusive words created by His Majesty for us?! ”

"The Emperor of Man is above! I have been born for a hundred years, and I have been wandering in the desolate land, but my cultivation is insufficient, and I can't understand any of the desolate characters, but I didn't expect to be alive to see our characters! ”

"Your Majesty is truly a saint! was able to create so many words, I heard that the demon text and the witch text combined are less than 3,000 words, but at a glance, the humanities on this sky are at least 9,000 words! ”

"It turns out that the stone monument is full of humanities, no wonder I can't read it, but I feel very kind!!"

"Our Yongchang !!"

“.....”

I saw thousands of passionate shouts erupting from the population of two million.

Every Terran blushed and looked excitedly at the inscription on the stone tablet that covered the sky.

Forthwith.

I don't know who took the lead and knelt down towards Xiao Yi again.

Thousands, 10,000s, millions...

Other races followed suit.

One by one, two million people fell to the ground on their knees in excitement and shouted in unison:

"My emperor's life is boundless! Our people are Yongchang!! ”

"My emperor's life is boundless! Our people are Yongchang!! ”

"My emperor's life is boundless! Our people are Yongchang!! ”

“....”

The Terrans are full of reverence, fanaticism, excitement... The shouts shook the heavens and the earth, and resounded to stop the clouds!

This moment.

Terran's luck...

The cohesion of the Terrans...

All of them have reached unprecedented heights!

"Why did you kneel down again..."

"They learned these manners from you, right?"

Seeing such a scene.

Xiao Yi shook his head slightly, and said helplessly to the Xuanmo Qilin.

Before Xuan Mo answered.

He complained to the old Qilin: "Also, this is the future text of the human race, yes, but who said that I created it? ”

Hear this.

Everyone was amazed.

Tizi couldn't help but widen his beautiful eyes, and asked directly: "Big brother, I have been in the Wu Clan for hundreds of years, but I have seen a lot of characters of the Heavens and Ten Thousand Clans, but I have never seen these fonts. ”

"You didn't create it for the Terrans?"

"Who did that? What kind of script is this? ”

Hear the words of Tiz.

Xuanmo Qilin immediately nodded like pounding garlic in agreement.

Oh, yes.

All the heavens and all the races have their own history and unique civilization.

The unique writing of each ethnic group naturally carries the style of each ethnic group.

And the font in front of me is minimalist and smooth, and it seems to contain some charm.

It's not like the style of the Flood Race at all.

Opposite.

With the old spicy gaze of the Xuanmo Qilin.

When you see these words.

It is directly clear that these characters are very similar to the style of the Terrans.

Each glyph in the underworld has a qi machine that fits with the human race.

It seems to be born in response to the human race.

If you didn't know about the human race, you wouldn't have been able to create so many words.

So.

Xuan Mo couldn't figure it out, except for Xiao Yi, who was the emperor of people.

Who else has been able to create so many Terran scripts?

Hear this.

Xiao Yi was directly speechless.

It's not that he doesn't want to say.

But he didn't know what to say.

Because this is suspended in the sky, a stone tablet with thousands of words emerges all over the body.

It was he who made it to the point.

A stone tablet that condenses the memories of past lives with mana.

In other words.

In fact, it is the Xinhua dictionary.

In the way of the flood, the Xinhua dictionary presented by the spirit stone as the carrier.

But.

If Xiao Yi is asked to say who the creator of this thing is at this time.

There is also a specific origin.

What did Xiao Yi say?

It is true that he received nine years of compulsory education in his previous life.

But he really didn't know what to say at this time.

Could it be that the Terrans are told that this Chinese comes from the distant Blue Star?

Or is it a direct showdown, saying that he is a traverser?

Isn't that?

Come to think of this.

Xiao Yi shook his head: "Anyway, I didn't create it." ”

Hear this.

Xuanmo and Tizi looked at each other with big eyes.

In the end, I saw Tiz laugh out loud.

"If you want me to say, this is what the eldest brother created."

"The eldest brother is really humble, and he doesn't admit it like this."

Tizi said with a smile.

Listening to Xuan Mo on the side, he nodded again and again.

Time.

Two million Terrans also saw it.

One by one, they once again had a deep reverence for this strange majesty in their hearts.

In their opinion.

The emperor of men deserves to be the emperor of men.

Such a great creation, so everywhere for the sake of the human race.

With so many words, it is not possible to create them overnight.

But His Majesty the Human Emperor, who misses the human race in his heart, is still so humble at this time.

Really.

O Shengming!

Come to think of this.

The two million Terrans shouted in unison again, "Your Majesty Shengming!! ”

Listen to this deafening shout.

Xiao Yi was extremely helpless.

He felt that these people really had a lot of drama in their hearts.

Come on, come on.

Love what to think.

Xiao Yi didn't say much more about this matter.

Instead, he pointed to the stone tablet in the sky and said, "The words on this tablet will be humanities in the future." ”

"Civilization is the foundation of a race!"

"Words are just one of them."

"Others are more language, tools, education, order... Wait a minute. ”

"In the future, this monument will be erected in the center of our people, everyone will have to learn, and our people will have the torch inheritance..."

“....”

Xiao Yi's words echoed in the square, echoing in the heavens and the earth.

All the Terrans were unknown from the beginning.

Later, he pricked up his ears and listened attentively.

Even if he felt that there were many nouns in Xiao Yi's words that he couldn't understand.

But they still listened to it, eager to engrave every word and sentence of Xiao Yi in their minds.

Until the stele is finished.

Xiao Yi's gaze fell on the human race.

He slowly scanned everyone, every face.

At last.

His gaze fell on two of the old faces.

"Shennong."

"There are nests."

"Get out of the line!"

Xiao Yi spoke, and his voice echoed through the heavens and the earth.

And hear his words.

Tiz's eyes flickered, and the corners of his mouth turned slightly into a smile.

And the two figures in the human race also stood up suddenly, slowly walked out of the crowd, and trembled in front of Xiao Yi.

Both of them are elderly.

The gray hair and the thin vitality emanating from their bodies all tell that they have little lifespan and have reached the stage of running out of oil and lamps.

These two.

It's among these two million people.

In addition to the Tizi clan, there are only two original human races left: the Shennong clan and the Youchao clan.

Count the Suiren clan who is in the immortal volcano and accepts the inheritance of the Phoenix Heavenly Maiden.

There is also Xuandu, who is in the Bajing Palace and was punished by the sage of Lao Tzu.

The 10,000 first generation of human race created by Nuwa in the past.

It's only a slap in the face.

How sad it is...

"Old minister Shennong."

"The old minister has a nest."

"I've seen Your Majesty!!"

With weak steps, the Shennong clan and the Youchao clan, who finally came to Xiao Yi, knelt down again and shouted.

Their old faces were covered with tears...

Because they are bitter!