Chapter 241: Rescue Emperor Yan

After Liu Shang and Liu Ziyu left Kunlun Mountain, they galloped towards the Shennong tribe. Taking into account the strength of the willow fish's feet, it took two days to reach the destination.

Although the development of the land boundary for millions of years has not restored the prosperity before the weak flood, it is now dense with dense jungles and mountains and rivers. And the mortals recreated by the great god Nuwa have also inherited the torch in these millions of years. It's just that now there is no city surrounded by high walls, but a tribe composed of countless tents made of animal skins! And the Shennong clan is the second largest tribe in the territory of the Xuanyuan clan!

I have to say that the Shennong tribe is really big, and the tents are densely packed one after another, and at a glance it is clear that it is not inferior to a second- or third-tier city in later generations! Outside the tribe, there are fields planted with grains and grains, and teams of soldiers with soldiers and armor patrol between the fields and the tribes, and it seems that this is the season to harvest grain!

Liu Shang and Liu Ziyu were walking from a road of tens of meters, through the surrounding countless fields, towards the tribe composed of countless tents. Liu Ziyu seems to be quite famous among the Shennong tribe, so much so that the sergeants who come and go on patrol all bend down to salute her, and shout what a holy woman, and even the stranger Liu Shang behind her has not been interrogated!

Seeing Liu Ziyu's anxious face, although Liu Shang was puzzled in his heart, he didn't want to ask too much, and walked directly towards the tribe following her footsteps.

After about ten minutes, Liu Ziyu and Liu Shang finally arrived in the tribe.

It seems that because Emperor Yan is in danger, the atmosphere in the Shennong tribe is very depressing at this moment. Even the children who appeared outside the tent clung to the corners of the adults' clothes, put away their playfulness, and honestly quieted down. In the huge Shennong tribe, it is a little strange to be quiet!

I don't know who it is. Suddenly, in this quiet tribe, he shouted: "The holy woman is here, Your Majesty is saved!"

This shout was like a stone thrown into the pool, and the sound of the wave spread throughout the tribe in an instant, and countless tribesmen walked out of the tents, but in a moment, the tribe that was still silent instantly became lively. There was even a cry as if it had been reborn after the catastrophe! People in simple clothes gathered together towards the place where the crowd cheered, for fear that the news they heard was just an illusion, until they saw Liu Ziyu and the strange Liu Shang, they shouted and laughed loudly with the others!

"Holy Maiden, did you ask for the elixir from the gods?"

"Holy Maiden, is His Majesty Emperor Yan saved? Great, every time the Holy Maiden comes, she will bring us good news!"

"A few days ago, I dreamed that Emperor Yan was under His Majesty, and this dream came true......, it's really good!"

The cheering crowd surrounded Liu Ziyu and Liu Shang. Moreover, there was a black oppression surging towards this side, if it weren't for those patrolling sergeants to maintain basic order, I am afraid that I don't know how many people would be injured at this time! Liu Ziyu saw that there were more and more crowds pouring in, and those soldiers who maintained order were already powerless. shouted twice anxiously, but the cries of the boiling crowd directly overshadowed it, thinking of Emperor Yan who was now in danger, tears were about to fall on his anxious little face.

Liu Shang stood beside Liu Ziyu and shook his head slightly. After taking a few steps closer, he said, "How can they hear you like that? Make a surgical move, divert their attention, and then explain the situation and disperse the crowd!"

Liu Shang's voice was undoubtedly natural to Liu Ziyu, and his face faded from anxiety, and his figure flew into the air in a flash. The willow fish in mid-air was glowing with a faint blue light. Then it turned into a green lotus. The Shennong tribe is all mortals, and it is rare to see such a miracle a few times, and the original noisy crowd fell to the ground and smelled the needle, and they all looked at the willow fish surrounded by Qinglian!

The bustling crowd was no longer noisy, and the sound of willow fish and yellow warblers resounded in every corner. "Let's be quiet, Ziyu really has to be helped by a master to get Kunlun grass in Kunlun Mountain. However, His Majesty Emperor Yan is not out of danger now, let him take the Kunlun grass earlier, and the danger will be one point less! Ziyu will go to the king's tent now, please go home and wait for the good news!"

The people who came here were all concerned about Emperor Yan's injury, and when they heard Liu Ziyu say this, they naturally had no objection, and with the help of the patrol soldiers, the crowd dispersed after a while.

Liu Ziyu fell to the ground, looked at Liu Shang with a grateful face, and said, "If it weren't for the fifth brother, I wouldn't know what to do?" Thank you so much!"

Liu Shang shook his hand, glanced at the huge tent built on a huge stone platform in the tribe, and said with a smile: "Now is not the time to say thanks, go and send Kunlun grass to Emperor Yan!"

Liu Ziyu nodded his head heavily, and after answering, he and Liu Shang quickly walked towards the royal tent in the center of the tribe.

The noise of the crowd just now had obviously alarmed the elders of the royal tent, and as soon as Liu Shang and Liu Ziyu arrived in front of the royal tent, several elders with gray hair and beard walked towards them anxiously, and they didn't even have a basic greeting, so where could they take care of Liu Shang? An elder with a pigtail on his chin and beard was full of excitement and said to Liu Ziyu: "Miss Ziyu really found Kunlun Cao?"

Liu Ziyu nodded, handed the cold jade brocade box to the elder, and then spoke: "Mr. Han Zhe, this is Kunlun grass, send it to Old Mr. Yandi!"

The elder named Han Zhe took the cold jade brocade box tremblingly, his wrinkled face was almost in tears with excitement, and he knelt in front of Liu Ziyu with a puff, and kowtowed his head heavily, "I don't thank you for my great kindness, but Han Zhe is still here to thank Miss Xie Lu for the countless clansmen of the Shennong tribe!"

Liu Ziyu hurriedly helped Han Zhe up, and said anxiously: "Kunlun grass was not found by Ziyu, it was given to the fifth brother by the Queen Mother of the West!"

"Fifth brother?" After Han Zhe and the other elders heard Liu Ziyu's words, they noticed Liu Shang standing behind Liu Ziyu, and they all cast suspicious glances at him. Han Zhe bowed his body at Liu Shang and said, "I don't know what this gentleman is called?"

Liu Shang smiled at Han Zhe and the elders, and said: "Online Liu Wu, it is a scattered demon in the Three Realms, but he has always admired the high wind and bright festival of Emperor Yan's majesty, and this time I heard that His majesty was in trouble, so I came to help. Elders, now is not the time to speak, it is better to give the Kunlun grass to His Majesty Emperor Yan first, and after His Majesty is ready, everything will be taken care of!"

"What Mr. Five said is extreme!" Han Zhe nodded heavily, and then beckoned to the elders behind him, and said, "Everyone, and join me to give this Kunlun grass to His Majesty! Mr. Five and Miss Liu should also come together." ”

Liu Shang and Liu Ziyu responded, so that the elders could enter the king's tent together.

The king's tent looks quite large from the outside, but in fact it is extremely simple inside, with more than a dozen bronze platforms burning on the fire, two rows of stone tables on the left and right, and the only thing that can be taken is the white fur of the animal under the whole king's tent. Behind the king's tent is a curtain woven of two mulberry silks, through which you can see a person lying on a rather large wooden bed, and from time to time two coughs come out of the curtain.

After Han Zhe led everyone into the big tent, he bowed to Emperor Yan behind the curtain, and said with great joy: "Your Majesty, Miss Ziyu has taken back the Kunlun grass!"

After the curtain, there were two more coughs, and an apologetic voice sounded, "Hey-the old decay is a dying person, why bother Ziyu to do that dangerous thing again? If it is because of the decay that Ziyu has anything to do, even if he dies, he will feel guilty!"

When Liu Ziyu heard Emperor Yan's words, he hurriedly spoke: "Don't worry, Ziyu has nothing to do!" Old Mr. Yan Emperor Don't say so much, let's take this Kunlun grass first and heal the injury. If you really have an accident, who will Ziyu talk to about eating in the Three Realms, and what about the countless clansmen in the Shennong tribe?"

Emperor Yan sighed heavily and said, "Well, since the old man has received such a great favor from Ziyu, it would be hypocritical to make any more noise! Han Zhe, you should open the curtain and bring the Kunlun grass!"

After Han Zhe received the order, he walked to the curtain in three or two steps, pulled it to both sides, and then an old man with gray hair, a withered face, and a thin body was lying on the wooden bed covered by a quilt, who would have thought that the dignified Emperor Yan was actually this old man lying on the bed in his last years!

"The old man is sick in bed, and he can't get up to salute the distinguished guest, so it's no wonder!" Emperor Yan looked at Liu Shang, who was standing between everyone, and his withered face was full of apologies.

Liu Shang arched his hand and said, "Your Majesty is worried about it, let's take this Kunlun grass first!"

Emperor Yan said again, then took the cold jade brocade box sent to him by Han Zhe, opened it, took out a palm-sized fluorescent grass, sniffed it on his nose, and nodded: "It is indeed Kunlun grass, it seems that the old decay can survive for a while!"

After Emperor Yan said that, under the attention of everyone, he held the Kunlun grass into a ball, put it directly in his mouth, and after chewing, the Adam's apple moved, and he swallowed it.

Everyone was anxiously waiting for Emperor Yan to say the result of taking the Kunlun grass, and suddenly heard a pop, Emperor Yan actually spit out a stream of blood, staining the entire wooden bed with spots!

The sudden appearance of the scene overwhelmed everyone, and at this moment, a burst of angry shouts with murderous intent suddenly came from outside the tent:

"Thief, why did you harm my father!"

When everyone looked at the door of the big tent, they saw a sturdy young man wearing armor and a handsome face holding a big casserole fist and pounced directly at Liu Shang who was standing next to him!

Liu Shangyi grabbed the fist of the young man who rushed in front of him, and shook his hand violently, and the young man took a few steps back and almost fell to the ground. Liu Shang frowned and looked at the young man, and said lightly: "I didn't want to harm Your Majesty!"

The young man was like an angry beast, and he was about to rush towards Liu Shang again, "The thief still dares to quibble, if it weren't for your liar Miss Yu to bring this fake Kunlun grass, how could my father vomit blood?"

"Yang Cheng, what are you doing? Kunlun grass was given to the fifth brother by the Queen Mother of the West with my own eyes, how can it be fake?" Liu Ziyu saw that the young man who called Yang Cheng was about to rush towards Liu Shang again, and stopped directly in front of Liu Shang, and shouted at him angrily.

Yang Cheng's face was distorted and he was about to say something, when Emperor Yan's weak voice suddenly sounded in the big tent:

"The son of a wicked son is rude, how dare he offend the distinguished guest? This Kunlun grass is indeed real!" (to be continued......