"Wordmaking?"

Cangjie was taken aback, as the first generation of human ancestors, and became the head of a tribe, he was naturally smart.

I also know how important words are to a family.

Now the Terrans have to develop.

You have to have your own words.

But how easy is that?

The characters of the dragon, phoenix, and unicorn are all created by the strong people of Da Luo among the three clans, and I don't know how many years it took to create.

And the Heavenly Court Divine Script, which is now universal, was created by Kunpeng, a quasi-saint power.

He is a golden immortal, or the worse kind among the golden immortals, how can he be?

"Yes, make words." Huang Long said solemnly, "Cangjie, since you became a teacher, I haven't taken the exam for you. I'm just asking you today. How do you feel about today? ”

"Like today?" Cangjie knew that Huang Long would not ask questions for no reason, so he did not answer immediately, but showed a thoughtful look, and after pondering for a while, he said, "Chaos! Heaven and earth are majestic, nature breeds gods and demons, the strongest, born with the law, inferior, and also has supernatural powers and great power. But congenital beings, who do not cultivate their own bodies, have few merits. First, there was a war between the dragon, phoenix and unicorn, and then there were demons such as the harvest and other demons, wantonly slaughtering, and treating all races as ants. Fortunately, Emperor Jun and others were born, and they calmed down a little, but the Heavenly Court was only slightly better than the Demon God, and it was still high. And thousands of years ago, after the disappearance of Emperor Jun, the heavens and the earth became even more chaotic, and the creatures were lowly. ”

"Well said, chaos and disorder, this is the status quo of heaven and earth. But do you know how chaotic it is? Huang Long asked.

Cangjie wanted to say that he knew, but after thinking about it, he said, "I don't know." ”

"Then let's see." Speaking of this, Huang Long sighed, waved his hand, and the surrounding void unfolded, revealing the appearance of the desolate land in front of Cangjie.

Cangjie looked up and saw that the land was desolate, a mess, a desolate mountain range.

On a high altar, thousands of young beasts with human faces, bound together, pierced with various sharp wooden thorns, and thrown into the fire to burn, let out a terrible wail, and their pure eyes were full of bewilderment.

Standing at the front was a thousand-foot tall mountain god, with a tall body, like a mountain, sitting on a boulder, looking at the young beast struggling in the flames, not only did not have half sympathy, but showed an expression of great enjoyment.

looked at a human-faced young beast that was almost roasted, and swallowed it directly.

Cangjie frowned when he saw it, instinctively feeling a little physiologically uncomfortable, although he only had a human face and half of his body was a beast, but looking at the eaten head, he felt uncomfortable for a while.

Suddenly, hearing a mournful roar, Cangjie looked up and saw a human-faced female beast rushing towards her, rushing towards the sea of fire, shouting as if it was a child.

In the midst of the flames, a young beast about to be burned to death saw his mother running towards him, and although his whole body was burned by the flames and there was indescribable pain, there was hope in his eyes.

"Stop."

However, before this hope could germinate, it was forcibly obliterated, and a huge strange beast glared in its eyes, and its fierce aura erupted, hitting the mother beast hard.

Then the leader-like beast threw the mother beast into the flames, and knelt down on all fours, begging the mountain god for forgiveness.

However, the mountain god was still furious, roared loudly, and suddenly killed hundreds of demon beasts, so that this beast herd would send another three hundred human-faced young beasts in the next year before giving up.

Ate it all in one bite and swaggered away.

After the mountain god left, a group of human-faced beasts were still in shock, showing expressions of escaping death, and then looked at the remains of the mother beast, showing an angry look, and killed her whole family.

……

Cangjie looked shocked, he had always known that the flood was cruel and difficult, but this was mostly told by others, and he had not experienced it himself.

It's like when you face a disaster, people don't feel much when they see the heavy casualties on paper, but when they have the exact numbers, they feel a little bit, and when you actually go to the scene and see it, the feeling is earth-shattering.

Huang Long's face did not change color, and with a wave of his hand, he continued to flow the pictures of the rest of the time and space to Cangjie in front of him.

He offered his son for food, and knelt down and begged the gods to take his children as slaves, and the whole tribe was justified, but the whole tribe was killed for blood food......

Cangjie looked shocked, he thought that his human race was miserable enough, especially the problem of the newborn human race, his body was weak, his food and clothing were insufficient, he was infested by monsters from time to time, the people were killed and injured, and there were various natural disasters, and many children died directly, but compared with these, he suddenly felt that these things of the human race were not a problem.

"Shocked? But let me tell you, what I showed you was only one ten-thousandth of the tragic state of the world, and there was more real, and I didn't let you see it. And now the human race is at an inflection point, if one is not careful, it may fall into such a fate. Huang Long said.

"How is that possible?" Cangjie was shocked.

"It's possible. In this world, the weak eat the strong, and now the human race can be safe because of a sister and a brother. But Sister Ah is a saint, she is bound by the way of heaven, and she can't interfere too much, she is required to treat all races equally, and can only protect the human race, and although her brother is powerful, there is no shortage of people who can match it. Unless the Terrans are not developing, sooner or later the Terrans will collide with these gods, and the Terrans may be like these young beasts. Huang Long said.

"Then with words, can it be changed?" Cangjie asked.

"Not necessarily, it's just one more possibility. The human race needs words, and all races need words even more. Huang Long's eyes flickered.

"The innate gods and demons are born with great power, but they do not give back to heaven and earth, or feed on all races, or take all races as slaves, all want the status of living beings to be fixed forever, so that the fate of all races will be fixed forever at the moment of birth, eternal life and eternity, and cannot be changed. Food is always food, slaves are always slaves, they are not qualified to change, they are not worthy to be called people, and they are not worthy to be considered morally.

"Sister can't bear it, my brother doesn't want to, and I'm not even, so I have a human race. The mission of the birth of the human race is to change the status quo, so that those weak races can also survive, and let all races have the possibility of upward development, not because your father is Dijun and your father is Dijiang, you must be the superior.

"So the Terrans must have their own script. And as the eleventh elder of all souls in the future, the universal language of the human race, even creatures without mana can read it. It must not be like the usual text, either mana restriction or bloodline limitation, what we want is simple words, all races can learn. If you are interested in learning our language, you can pass it on. In this way, the Great Dao can continue to be inherited, and the acquired souls can be expected to be as long as the innate souls.

"Words are related to the development of a family, and words without restrictions are related to the development of all peoples.

"And it is extremely difficult to create such a text, which requires you to go out of the human race, walk through the wilderness, look at the heavens and the earth, and exhaust the appearance of all things and the state of living beings."

"Along the way, we can't even give you too much protection, because this is also a test of the Heavenly Dao, a test of my human race's ability, and we may be sacrificed at any time. And when you go out, the position of the leader of your clan will be given up, and when you come back, I am afraid that time will pass, and I will not be able to return it to you. Giving and giving are not necessarily equal.

"In terms of candidates, I have been thinking about it for a long time, and I even want to replace you in person, but no, in the end, I am also Da Luo, limited by shackles, only if you are a golden immortal cultivator, you are most likely to create a text that ordinary beings can read.

"So after some consideration, I still chose you. Because my uncle's favorite thing is you, and he always wants us to set an example and make sacrifices. So uncle, one last time I ask you, would you like to? ”

"I am fortunate to serve the family and live up to this life. For the righteousness of the human race, Cangjie died without regrets. Cangjie's eyes were full of tears, his uncle was so important, how could he live up to it?

Besides, this is for the sake of the Terrans!

No regrets.

"Okay, since you have made up your mind, I will also help you, give you the eyes of the gods, so that you can have four eyes, you can see the sky and the earth at the same time, and you will not be harmed by demons."

Huang Long smiled with relief, the golden light in his hand flashed, and a pair of divine eyes flowed, flying into Cangjie's brain, and suddenly the golden light rushed into the sky.

(End of chapter)