Chapter 4 There is no right to destroy peace
"Ah, it's raining." Yujiao lay on Huo Yao's head and felt a trace of warmth from the soft corner.
Chu Yao has no autumn and winter, only spring and summer, so even if it is rain, it is mild.
"It's just a light rain, this is the normal precipitation in the Chu Yao area." Huo Yao opened his left hand and gently stroked the shrubs and plants in the mountains and forests, and fanned it with his right hand and his iron fan.
"That's how you like this fan?" Yu Jiao's expression looked a little speechless.
"What I like is not the fan, it's just the words on the fan." Huo Yao smiled, and didn't care about Yujiao's problem.
On the iron bone fan, there is a vigorous and powerful word "woe", which can be seen that the calligraphy of the person who wrote this word should be quite good.
Huo Yao walked forward, but suddenly stopped his steps and stood still.
"What's wrong?" Yu Jiao, who was lying on Huo Yao's head, asked suspiciously.
"Well...... Although I haven't reached the delta yet, it seems to be ...... around here There is also the appearance of a divine relic. Huo Yao opened his eyes slightly, and his lips opened slightly, "Our journey, let's pause for a moment......"
β¦β¦
"Kaichang, come with me."
Emperor Wei stood in front of the splendid palace and rubbed his wrist.
He did not wear his own set of black and gold imperial robes, but put on a suit of light brown armor, with a wide yellow cloak on his back, and only seriousness appeared between his eyebrows.
"Your Majesty, are you sure...... Don't bring two more people? Peng Qichang followed behind Emperor Wei with some hesitation, looking a little worried.
Emperor Wei glanced at Peng Qichang and sighed.
"Except for you, no one in this Chu Yao can keep up with me." Emperor Wei adjusted his armor and said without looking back, "You should also train your group of embroidered guards." β
ββ¦β¦ Be. Peng Qichang had no choice but to respond helplessly.
It's just that there is one sentence that he really wants to say.
If it weren't for Your Majesty, you would not be able to keep up with you!
If you really use all your strength, who can keep up with you in this Chu Yao!
Since he was a child, he received various martial arts education from the first emperor, and when he ascended the throne, he inherited Chu Yao's ancestral weapon [Tianxuan], such a Wei Emperor, there is no doubt that he is the strongest of Chu Yao.
The emperor, definitely the strongest in the country, this is ...... The rules of human beings themselves are also the capital of human beings from ancient times, even if they are extremely weak, they can still be one of the three races.
God has magic, disasters have natural disasters, and people have emperors.
The current Emperor Wei is going to the mouth of the Yutuo River in the east to find out the news that Peng Qichang brought back before.
When it comes to the scourge beasts, or even other countries or gods, Emperor Wei must personally dispatch them.
The Scourge Beasts, the only thirteen scourge beasts in the world, are the elves of nature, the embodiment of natural disasters, and their every move will make the other two races have to pay attention to it at all times.
Abrupt changes in the natural environment often bring a painful blow to the other two races, the best example is the Ganyang Kingdom on the northwest continent in the north of the Western Continent, because of the long-term residence of the drought and the mantis, the Ganyang Kingdom has been relocated to the ice fields further north.
"Kaichang, keep up." Emperor Wei said that, then jumped up, and the whole person disappeared in place with a "sigh".
"Huh? Alas? Here it comes! Peng Qichang was thinking about it, and found that Emperor Wei had gone, so he quickly accelerated and went to catch up with Emperor Wei.
A monarch and a minister took advantage of the warm wind to hunt and rushed towards the mouth of the Yutuo River in the east.
"Hope...... It won't be too much of a hassle. Emperor Wei's eyes narrowed slightly, and he muttered softly.
β¦β¦
This is a fishing village on the tidal flat on the bank of the Yutuo River, called Xia Li Village.
In fact, this was not originally a tidal flat, but the water level of the river was here, but now that the rain disaster has left, the water level of the Yutuo River has dropped continuously for a few days, and this place has naturally become a tidal flat.
But in a few days, it will be the place where it was at the beginning, and it will be solid again.
The rising waters of the river receded, revealing the old village of decades ago lying peacefully on the riverbed.
"Here...... It still feels like I was when I was a child...... "A slender old man walked into the tidal flat in wading boots, and touched the old house that had been washed away by the water for decades and was like new because of his old hand, and said with a sigh, and he could vaguely see a little crystal in his eyes.
"Grandpa, is this where you lived when you were a child?" A little boy with a tiger's head stood beside the old man and asked curiously.
ββ¦β¦ Be. The old man bent down and picked up his little grandson, "Here...... It's where Grandpa grew up, just like the village you grew up in, and Grandpa was born and raised here. β
The child's parents stood on the outskirts of the tidal flats, and did not go to the old village that had long been flooded by the river to remember, and their memories already belonged to the new village built on high ground.
They came to the tidal flats to find something to eat.
Digging in the soil, digging in the sand, and making a little bit of it, there are a lot of edible things hidden in the tidal flats, and in addition to the boy's parents, there are many such villagers who come to the tidal flats to find some convenient game.
However, there is always something that does not like change.
Under the tidal flats, in the mud and sand, which has gradually hardened due to the loss of water, something has awakened.
It flipped its body, and the entire mudflats shook slightly.
"Heyβwhat's going on!?" A middle-aged man with his feet in the mud asked loudly with a hint of fear without breaking out in a cold sweat.
"No, I don't know, it's like- a shock?" The other person not far from him was just as nervous.
Poofββ!
In the center of the old village, a huge mud bubble bulged up, burst suddenly, and made a dull noise.
Although they don't know exactly what happened, the villagers know -
If there is a natural phenomenon that is outside of common sense, be sure to run.
This is the way of survival left by the ancestors of mankind.
"Daddy! Dogs! A middle-aged man shouted, wading through the mud and sand and running urgently in the direction of the old village, with a hint of horror in his expression.
The old man also understood that it was time to run, and he moved quickly with old bones and old flesh, and he was still holding his grandson Xia Gouzi in his arms.
But people, after all, can't be faster than some other things.
"Wow wow, wow, ββββββ"
A strange and strange chirp was already ringing behind the old man.
I saw a black shadow leap up from the mud in the village, and opened its huge mouth, about to devour the poor pair of grandchildren.
Everyone showed a look of despair.
"Dead open!" But when he heard a calm cold drink, he saw a black robe rushing over and kicking the monster wrapped in mud.
His eyes were cold, and he unfolded his iron fan, looking at the mud monster that was kicked by himself, Sen Ran said.
"Such peace...... Thou art unworthy to destroy. β