The afterglow of the setting sun shone on the whole earth, and the blood red of the sky was like ribbons, wrapped around the corners of the sky. At sunset was a tribe of Terrans surrounded by antlers, a rudimentary tribe that lived in tents made of wood, hides, and stones. In the center of the tribe were women busy with dinner, and from time to time, groups of men in simple clothes dragged various beasts and brought the harvest to the women with smiles. Today, a man who has more young and powerful prey will always show a smug smile to the woman he likes, in exchange for the woman's favor.

A group of children, large and small, dressed in simple animal skin clothes, holding various gadgets in their hands, running happily in the tribe, shouting together: "Grandpa Ji Xiang is telling a story, Grandpa Ji Xiang is telling a story!"

The childish shouts of the children caused the busy adults to smile, and from time to time two or three strong men followed the children's team with great interest and ran towards the northernmost part of the tribe, because the northernmost part was the residence of the highest and oldest Ji Xiang of the tribe.

The people of the tribe all know that Ji Xiang is a great character. Legend has it that when he was young, he once fought against the witch clan with the famous Emperor Yan Emperor Shennong, and even cut off the head of a wizard with his own hands! Ji Xiang traveled north and south, and his knowledge was extraordinary, whether it was children or those young men who aspired to become warriors, they all took him as an example.

To the north of the tribe, an old man dressed in animal skins and with a wrinkled face sat beside a pile of fires, surrounded by children of all sizes, and some young men who were repairing bows and arrows not far away pricked up their ears, waiting for Ji Xiang to tell the legend.

A child with a string of animal teeth around his neck pulled Ji Xiang's sleeve and said with a longing face: "Grandpa Ji Xiang, you told the story of Nuwa creating people and Shennong tasting a hundred herbs yesterday, what do you want to tell today?"

Ji Xiang lovingly touched the child's head, shook his head and smiled: "Silly child." This is not a story, this is all true! It was only after the great god Nuwa created man that we came into being, and it was Shennong who tasted a hundred herbs that enabled us to heal our injuries and have rice, millet, millet, wheat, and grains. Without these stories, how could we be today?"

The child showed a hint of sadness. He said: "Since they are all true, why can't they protect my father? Daddy was bitten off his arm by a demon beast, why didn't those immortals come to save him? Is it because he doesn't respect the gods?"

Ji Xiang's face straightened, "Child, it's not that the gods don't save your father, but they can't save it." How many human beings are there on the earth? If the gods come to the rescue when there is danger, how can we become strong without danger? If your father is strong enough, he will not be eaten by the demon beast. In other words. If your dad doesn't have the skills, it's not just his arm that will be eaten!"

The child nodded heavily, "Grandpa Ji Xiang, I understand, the gods can't protect us forever, so we must be strong so that we won't be bullied by demon beasts and witches!"

Ji Xiang patted the child's head with satisfaction, and said to the people waiting to listen to the story: "Today I will talk about Emperor Yan Shennong's killing of one of the three fierce beasts, Splitting the Heavens, with a wooden sword. The matter of capturing the fierce beast Red Flame Wildebeest alive........."

Ji Xiang's eyebrows flew and the phoenix danced, and everyone listened to it with relish. It wasn't until dinner was ready that everyone parted unsatisfied. Ji Xiang looked at the thriving scenery among the tribes, and his wrinkled face was full of smiles.

Just as Ji Xiang was about to dine with everyone, a rather strong young man walked over to him. Ji Xiang looked at this young man, smiled, and said, "Da Chun." What's the matter, you're looking for me?"

The young man who was called by Ji Xiang touched his head, smiled innocently, took out a broken blade with a metallic luster from the quiver behind him, and handed it to Ji Xiang. He said: "Uncle Ji Xiang, this is what I picked up from a demon beast's lair in the wilderness, and I don't know what it is, you have a lot of knowledge, show me." ”

Ji Xiang smiled, took the broken blade, and glanced up and down through the afterglow of the sunset, and after a while, a trace of solemnity appeared on his folded face, and he said: "Da Chun, where did you come from this thing?

Seeing Ji Xiang's expression, Da Chun's body couldn't help but tremble, and he waved his hand again and again: "This is just what I picked up in the cave of a dead demon beast, and I don't know where it came from!"

Ji Xiang nodded, took out a white jade box, put the broken blade in it, and then said something in his mouth, and after a while, the white jade box turned into a black mist and flew into Ji Xiang's animal skin clothes, "Da Chun, this thing is an ominous thing, and a bad one will bring ruin to the tribe." I'll seal this thing and give it to Emperor Yan, and he will send it down!"

Oharu opened his lips to say something, but swallowed it again. Ji Xiang patted Da Chun on the shoulder, and said with a hint of worry: "Da Chun, don't think that this is some kind of treasure! This thing is the thing of an evil cultivator tens of thousands of years ago!"

"Evil cultivator?"

Ji Xiang nodded, glanced at the north, and said with a little fear: "Yes, it is the evil cultivator." Millions of years ago, evil cultivators ran rampant in the Three Realms, doing whatever they wanted, causing damage to the water veins of the Three Realms, triggering the wrath of the heavens, and the entire realm was invaded by floods, and all living beings were slaughtered by the floods. This led to the creation of the great god Nuwa later, and the efforts of several human emperors of the earth realm for hundreds of thousands of years to restore the current prosperity of the earth realm!"

Ji Xiang sighed and continued: "Fifteen years ago, when I was fighting against the Wu Clan under the Yan Emperor Shennong, I met an evil cultivator who helped the Wu Clan fight for the tiger. If it weren't for the help of the Heavenly Realm Gods, I'm afraid our tribe would have been wiped out long ago!"

Da Chun listened to Ji Xiang tell this, his big eyes were full of incredulity, "Grandpa Ji Xiang, why is there no evil cultivator now?"

"I heard His Majesty Emperor Yan say that the evil cultivators caused damage to the water veins of the Three Realms and caused a catastrophe, so they were punished by the gods of the Heavenly Realm. However, the strength of the evil cultivators was superior, so the Heavenly Realm launched a large army to encircle and suppress them. After a great war, the so-called heaven has the virtue of a good life, so the gods have left behind some of the bloodline of evil cultivators, but the gods also have requirements for evil cultivators, that is, they must never appear in the earth realm again! But some evil cultivators are greedy for profit, and for the sake of some treasures in the earth realm, they do not hesitate to risk wandering in the earth realm, and even act as a tiger for the tiger, and together with the Wu clan, they kill our mortal people, seize the soul, and cultivate the evil law!"

Da Chun looked at the broken blade sealed in the box, took a few steps back, and said with horror: "Could it be that this thing is used by the evil cultivators to devour our souls?"

"I don't know! I think this thing seems to have just been broken, presumably there must have been a fight involving evil cultivators around our tribe, so the urgent thing at the moment is to hand this thing over to His Majesty Emperor Yan Shennong, and ask his opinion!" Ji Xiang glanced at the clansmen who were having dinner, and said to Dachun: "I'm going to the Shennong tribe, Dachun, you must take care of the clansmen, let them be careful these days, don't go out alone!"

Seeing that Da Chun nodded heavily, Ji Xiang explained a few words, and then walked towards the outside of the tribe.

In the sacrificial forbidden place of the Jiuli tribe, a monster with a beast body and a copper head and iron forehead had words in his mouth, and the strange altar in front of him flashed with a thick black mist. With a fierce cry from the monster, a dark shadow suddenly rose from the altar. The monster knelt down respectfully, and a voice came out in a gong-like voice: "Chiyou has seen the Holy Envoy!"

"Chi You, what are you calling this seat at this time?" the phantom who was called by Chi You as a holy envoy said with a faint disdain.

Seeing that phantom was in such a way, the corners of Chi You's eyes on the kneeling Chi You flashed a trace of fierceness, and then quickly hidden, and Weng Sheng said: "Qi Qi Holy Envoy, not long ago, my Jiuli clan and the Yan Emperor Shennong clan had a gladiatorial battle, Chi You asked for instructions, can you start a war with them at this time?"

"You idiot! This seat has repeatedly explained, you should recuperate and preserve your strength in front of you, why do you want to contradict the release of the Shennong clan?"

With a bang, all the stone slabs on the ground where Chi You was kneeling exploded, and he was on the verge of going berserk, and under the strong pressure of anger, Chi You gritted his teeth and said: "Qi Qi Holy Envoy, the Shennong clan bullied my people, I have to wait until I resist!"

Seeing Chi You's demeanor like this, the Holy Envoy's disdain became more and more obvious, "Chi You, how can you not know that little bit of your thoughts?

A trace of doubt appeared in Chi You's fist-sized eyes, and then he said in ecstasy: "Thank you Holy Envoy for your understanding! Please rest assured, the Jiuli Clan will definitely annihilate the Shennong Clan and rule the entire realm!"

"Well, you go, if the combat strength is not good, I will shoot!"

"Thank you so much, Holy Envoy!" Chi You was overjoyed, and walked out of the forbidden place of sacrifice.

"Idiot, if you weren't still of some use, Poor Dao would have destroyed you a long time ago!" The holy envoy looked at Chi You's disappearance background, smiled contemptuously, and was about to turn around and leave, when he suddenly raised his eyebrows and said with surprise: "Cheng Daoyou, please show up and see you!"

The envoy said that, and a fat man appeared in front of him. The fat man had a nervous look on his face, and he hugged his fists and said: "I haven't seen it for a thousand years, the cultivation of the Ten Thousand Swords True Monarch Wu Zhan Realm has reached such a realm, it is worthy of being the first genius of the Three Realms!

The holy envoy in front of him is Liu Shang's old opponent Wu Zhanjing, and the fat man is Cheng Erfat, a disciple who closes the door empty-handed!

Wu Zhanjing waved his hand and smiled, and said: "Cheng Daoyou said that he laughed, in front of Cheng Daoyou, where is the poor Dao considered a genius, not to mention, I haven't seen it for a thousand years, I believe that Liu Shang Daoyou is even more remarkable this time! Hehe, why did Daoyou come to this Jiuli clan this time?"

Cheng Erpang looked at Wu Zhanjing vigilantly, hugged his fists and said: "A thousand years ago, Sijin Garden was hit by the thunder of the Heavenly Realm, and there were no nine out of ten. I, a down-and-out kid, had to come to the realm to find some livelihood, and I happened to pass by the Jiuli tribe and heard that there was a heavy treasure here, so I wanted to come and have a look, but I didn't expect to meet the true monarch just after I arrived. ”

Wu Zhanjing looked at Cheng Erpang's posture, smiled, and said: "Daoist friends don't have to be like this, this Chi You doesn't matter, I am also entrusted by others, pretending to be a ghost here." ”

Cheng Erpang saw that Wu Zhanjing didn't seem to be a fake, so he made a plan in his heart and said: "I think this Chi You is extraordinary, I'm afraid that he has two hearts, and the true monarch should be careful." ”

"Thank you Daoist friends for telling me, if it weren't for the Heavenly Realm for the Yellow Emperor's child, how could the poor Dao wade into this troubled water?"

Cheng Erpang was shocked in his heart, Heavenly Realm, Chiyou, Emperor Yan, Yellow Emperor? Is it for——(To be continued.) )