"Shennong's clan? What a big breath, those are all clans and tribes from many years ago, where is there any Shennong clan now, boy, I'm afraid you are not pretending, now the main ruler of Emperor Yan is the Houtu clan! ”

A middle-aged man with half-white hair in the city stared at Meng Wei, who was riding a jade unicorn, and asked in a loud voice.

If it weren't for the auspicious beast under the seat, Bo Kan wouldn't want to deal with this kind of grandstanding.

Meng Wei was not verbose, only to see him pointing to the stream beside him with one hand, and the bubbling spring was surging, and a large stream of water floated up in the air, surrounding him.

The ability to control water is indeed the proud means of the reckless man of the co-workers, but the people who control water in the world are not only co-workers, and the co-workers have long since died, and they died under that great flood, and they did not see anyone alive or dead.

Gonggong is in the past, the world is no longer the period of the great flood that has been working hard for a long time, and the fault of Gonggong, heaven and earth are intolerable, Kyushu in the lower reaches of the river is still flooding, and the recognized culprit is Gonggong.

I saw that a flame appeared in Meng Wei's other hand, and his body swelled into a giant of three feet and three feet, with three heads and six arms on his back.

This strange scene frightened the clan warriors above the city one after another, and kept looking at Meng Wei, who was the same height as the city

"What kind of monster are you? I've never heard of a monster like you, how can you have so many strange abilities? ”

Bo Kan was shocked, he recognized it, Chiyou, Zhurong, Gonggong, Kuafu, the four bloodline abilities are mixed, what kind of demon is this? Could it be that Houtu has cultivated some new "weapons"?

An elder in a dark robe walked out of the main hall in the center of the tribe, looked at the tall Meng Wei, and had a smile on his face: "All retreat, this is not an enemy." ”

The crowd retreated, and the gates were slowly opened under the command of the elders.

"Let's turn back, there's no danger here, and we're not enemies."

The elder's voice was not cold, but it was not enthusiastic, and Meng Wei only showed his identity to prove his identity, not to start a war with them, and when he heard the words, he also changed back to normal size.

"I'm poor, child, aren't you looking for me? Go, come with me into the house of the Lord, and if you have any doubts, ask me, and if I know, I will tell you everything, but if I don't know, don't force it. ”

Meng Wei quietly followed the elder poor cicada into the city-state, and slowly walked back to the main hall along a hardened mud and sand road.

"On the left is our tribal totem, kid, can you tell what it is?"

Looking at it, the poor cicada was referring to the huge stone sculpture in the center of the tribe, a large black turtle was lifelike, and no matter what angle he looked at, the pair of dark eyes seemed to be looking back at him.

"Black Divine Turtle, is this Xuanwu?"

"Hahaha, exactly, it seems that the world has not forgotten the exploits of my Gaoyang clan, this Xuanwu corresponds to the stars of Zhou Tian, beyond the three walls is the four elephants, and the northern land of the sky is Xuanwu, these four elephants and five elements are said, but my father Emperor Zhuan is the proudest discovery."

"Of course, this is also indispensable to Kua's father's reluctance to record the stars of the week day and night, and to measure and compile the laws of the sun and shadow."

Meng Wei was a little confused, so these words sounded a bit god-like, involving the blind spot of his knowledge, and he subconsciously asked, "Is this any use?" ”

"Child, of course it is useful, the great ancestor Xuanyuan Yellow Emperor once invented the guide car according to the power of the Big Dipper and the two instruments, and my father deduced the changes of the stars on this basis, and then looked for the changes of the four seasons according to the laws of the sun and the moon. From then on, it became a time when to sow seeds, when to harvest, and when heavy snow would fall. ”

"When we really start to grasp the time and the seasons, that's when the whole human race grows. Only by understanding the law of time can we know that the sun rises and the sun sets, and only then can a person's life have a standard that can be measured. ”

"How can any of this not be important?"

Meng Wei stopped, bowed respectfully and bowed, "Be taught!" ”

The poor cicada seemed a little proud, and his efforts for several generations were recognized, and there was nothing more deserving of joy than this.

The two stopped talking and walked silently on the road. Taking this opportunity, Meng Wei is also looking at this "backward" tribal civilization.

At this time, most of the people were dressed on the right side, and their hair was scattered, like the "barbarians" of Beirong at this time.

However, there is also a difference between the right and the left, the former has always been the clothing tradition of the Chinese ethnic groups, and the latter is the clothing style of the ethnic minorities.

Many yellow-skinned women, with shriveled breasts drooping, but with a hint of ferocity in their eyes, as if he, a foreigner, dared to do anything to harm the chief, these malnourished women and young children would take up arms and bravely swing their knives at him.

Meng Wei stopped, and in the surprised eyes of the poor cicada, he respectfully bowed to the people of the tribe in the four directions. His face showed happiness and sincerity.

Strictly speaking, whether it is the identity of the Meng man in the previous life or now, these people are one of his ancestors, look at the fierce eyes, how domineering, it is this consciousness that all the people are soldiers and fight against heaven and earth, and step by step out of the future of the human race.

These people not only deserve his respect, but also should be deeply remembered by him.

The poor cicada stroked his beard with satisfaction, and if he was just a little curious at first, then at this time, his eyes revealed a kind of joy.

He liked this young man who was polite and knew how to respect the hard work and dedication of his ancestors.

The tribe is still martial, many young generations advocate violence can solve everything, consciousness is not as good as an outsider, Emperor Zhuan has fought in all directions throughout his life, fought with the Gonggong clan, subdued the Dan'er country, and subdued the five powerful clans around him as the five gods of the five directions, and the limelight was unrivaled for a while.

But in his later years, none of this was comparable, and he found the beauty of the four seasons and the satisfaction of knowing the difference between the sun and the moon.

This is the beauty of construction, is the foundation of the human race, just by relying on force to counter violence with violence, after all, it will only be barbarians, civilization is the foundation and pride of the development and continuation of a race.

Well, of course, the force must not be less, otherwise it would not be the descendants of the Yellow Emperor who are in charge of many tribes in China at this time.

When people are old, they like to reminisce about the past.

The poor cicada retracted his thoughts and respectfully asked the young man to continue walking.

It wasn't until after entering the main hall that the poor cicada retreated from Berkan, and also let the guards retreat.

"It's not appropriate for them to know about our conversation later."

"I'll talk about what I know first, and after I finish speaking, if you have any doubts, I will try to answer them as much as I can help you."

Meng Wei nodded, looking at the poor cicada sitting on a stone-carved tiger skin throne, quietly waiting for the old man's memories.

I don't know how long it took, but the old man finally made a sound.

"This is the world of mountains and seas, the mountains are our mountains, and the sea is also our sea, no different from the world you came from."

"Have you ever heard the story of my father's mastery?"

"I've heard that Emperor Zhuan has no access to heaven and earth, and has cut off the ladder of heaven and earth, so that from then on, heaven and earth, gods and people perform their own duties, and do not interfere with each other."

The poor cicada nodded and shook her head again.

"There's no ladder to heaven, just doing what we have to do. The ancestor let Yi, kill all the clans that did not obey the discipline and orders of the human race, and then subdued the five clans, namely: Houtu clan (son of Gonggong clan), Shaohao clan (humiliation collection), Taihao clan (Jumang), Dan Er country (Yu Yi), Zhu Rong clan (Zhu Rong), and established five gods in five directions to control the world. “

"Immediately afterwards, the Kuafu clan died because of the divine bird, Dayi shot for nine days, and the captives were dedicated to the Zhuan for one day, and the emperor destroyed his divine soul, so that it rose and set according to the four solar terms, and the four seasons were stable from then on."

"Later, there were ancient beasts to plague the world, reckless cannibalism, the emperor ordered Jumang to record the scriptures of the mountains and seas, and ordered Yu Yi to divide the calendar to record the time of the days to pass on to future generations, and then the land fell to Huangquan to conquer the nine shadows, and set the division of life and death in the capital, so that Bei Shui was in charge of the world's abundance, and Zhu Rong expelled the ancient beasts from the mountains of Buzhou."

"Under the First World War, the strong men of the human race were killed and wounded, and only six ancient beasts were hidden under the North Sea."

"The later story is that he visited the gods of the three mountains and five mountains, looked for the ancestor Emperor Yu De, pierced the eye of the North Sea, and set up a barrier separating heaven and earth for the suppression of all the gods and strange things in the world below, so that the strange beasts were like fighting beasts in the depths of the North Sea, eating and killing each other."

"In order to ensure that the plan of the ancestor is foolproof, one person from each clan will go down to the depths of the North Sea to suppress the strange beasts, until the strange beasts are exhausted, the North Sea Eye will die, and I am a member of the group who volunteered to replace the Gao Yang clan to suppress the strange beasts."

Poor Cicada pointed to the big mountain in the center and continued: "Except for that one, which belongs uninvited, the rest of the mountains and seas you see are all the mountains and seas that we have slaughtered and broken. So, can you understand? ”

Meng Wei was a little dazed and silent for a long time, as if he was digesting what the poor cicada said. It seems that every piece can match, but it is processed by art.

However, one thing can be confirmed is that this is indeed a calculation, and it is a peerless pass.

"But, poor cicada ancestor, why are there saints in the human realm?"

"This is the matter of your descendants, we have achieved the ultimate we should do, how can the things in the world be completed in one battle, otherwise why don't the ancestors of the Suiren clan directly cut off the heaven and earth, but wait until we wait?"

"Wait, what do you mean? Let our descendants dispose of the saints? ”

"I haven't said it, this is what you said, the saints you are talking about, I have heard of them, they are the first batch of innate beings since the birth of heaven and earth, their own power is extraordinary, and their existence and heritage are far beyond our human race, not much weaker than the beasts of the mountains and seas, and they are just poor creatures who are struggling to survive and sell their lives."

"The lesser of the two powers, the alien beast was our biggest enemy at that time, the alien beast has no good or evil, many of them are reckless, if it were not for the help of these innate gods, the ancestor would not be so easy to pass the heavens and the earth. As for what to do with them now, that's your business, and don't expect us to solve everything at once. ”

Meng Wei was speechless, what the poor cicada ancestor said was right, they had already done their best.

You can't deny your parents' efforts just because they can't buy Ferrari for their children and live in a mansion, at least the vicious beasts are no longer in the world, but sealed in the mountains and seas.

"Ancestor, I don't know something, why the time and space of this area seem to be a little weird, do you know why?"

The poor cicada pointed to the endless mountains of the Central Continent.

"Do you know what that mountain is called?"

Meng Wei shook his head.

"That's called Zhong Shan, but he and Kunpeng are not the beings we 'invited' in, but they came in by themselves."

"The time of the candle dragon palm changes, if there is no interference from people from the outside world, or if it is not something he is willing to do, the time here will always stay at a certain stage, which is why there are gaps in the sky, and some strange beasts can escape, not because time stops, they have long been killing each other and devouring each other to the point that there are not a few left."

"Kunpeng is not an ancient existence, but an immortal demon beast that suddenly came out of nowhere at that time, the change of palm space, all the space here is in his body, otherwise what do you think is a good place for Beihai Eye? It was the most filthy and turbid place in the world, and it was also because of his existence that these strange beasts were not corrupted into slag by the filthy breath, but could still live well. ”

"Child, your origin is very special, if you have the opportunity in the future, kill the two of them, and let the ancient beasts, those of us who should have perished, leave the scene completely. This is no longer our time, a group of dying people and a group of evil animals that should have died a long time ago should not have lived to this day. ”

"Go kill them!!"

Speaking of this, the poor cicada's face was a little fierce, and a powerful qi and blood force appeared in the old body, surging and strong.

This is the old man's request, and I don't know if he thinks highly of himself, or if he thinks it is not difficult to do this.

Meng Wei was a little dumbfounded, and didn't know what to say, so he could only point to himself helplessly, and then to Zhongshan with no end in sight.

"Huh? Ancestor, do you mean me?? ”

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