Xuanyuan was silent for a long time, and finally bowed his head to the old Shennong and admitted his mistake.

Shi Ji nodded slightly, very satisfied with Xuanyuan's performance.

Decisive, able to bend and stretch.

Yan Huang became a family again, at least nominally, now the nominal family is Emperor Yan, ten years later, Emperor Yan Chan ceded to the Yellow Emperor, this decade is actually a peaceful transition stage.

The Xuanyuan clan was very respectful to Shiji when he left, at least on the surface.

Shi Ji said to Shennong's family: "Qi has also helped you out, and you can do your own thing with peace of mind for the next ten years." ”

Shennong, who has gone through vicissitudes, has a lot of feelings.

He said: "I have done what I should have done and what I shouldn't do, the only regret is that I can't record the Baicao Sutra, although it has been given to people, but it is easy to mistransmit and mistransmit from person to person, and there is a slight deviation, not only can not save people but will harm people's lives, I am very worried!"

Speaking of which, there are more wrinkles on Shennong's forehead.

Shi Ji then reacted, the human race at this time is still using the knotted rope text created by Fu Xi, the knotted rope can only record the simplest things, such as using a straw rope to tie a few knots and hang them on the door before going out, indicating that they have gone out to hunt, and the person who came to tie a few knots in the back, the master went home and knew that someone had come, and hit the prey, and tied a knot corresponding to the number of prey on the rope specially used to remember, which is a count...... All of this is the most basic record of information.

With the progress of human society, knotted rope records have become more and more unable to meet the living needs of the human race.

However, the new script of the human race has not yet appeared, and the spread of civilization has been greatly restricted, and the Shennong clan is the biggest troublemaker.

"You might as well record it in a sermon first. Shi Ji said.

"Recorded in sermons?"

Shi Ji nodded: "Record it first, wait for the Terran to have their own writing, and then turn it into humanities." ”

Shennong stroked his palm and said excitedly: "It's feasible!"

"But I don't know how to preach?"

Shi Ji called: "Ruthless and ruthless......"

"Auntie!"

Two little ones ran over.

Shi Ji said: "How about they refine the Dao Wen Demon Wen Essay, how about lending it to you for a period of time?"

Shennong's eyes lit up when he looked at the ruthlessness, and he nodded again and again: "Excellent, excellent, Niangniang, you have helped me a lot, thank you so much, thank you so much......" Shennong's continued succession.

Affectionate and ignorant, he was pulled away by the enthusiastic Shennong one by one.

There won't be merit, right?

The immortals of the sect had such an abrupt thought in their hearts.

But apparently the luthier has already given himself people, and there is nothing to do with them.

"What are you doing here, what are you going to do?"

Shi Ji waved his hand like a fly, undisguised his disgust for the immortals.

The immortals touched their noses and walked away.

The pianist's heart, the needle under the sea, and this day, say that you will turn your face, you don't see that the person who burns the lamp is really turning his face and not recognizing people, piercing the heart and being ruthless, one word, ruthless!

But they love it!

Duobao went to the Western Front with the strongest combat power of the Interception Sect.

Someone went to the Eastern Front to inform the withdrawal.

All who should preach have gone to preach.

"Teacher, will Chi You be beaten badly, right?" Even if he has no heart or lungs, Xuan Yu knows that things are serious.

"As long as you're not stupid, it's time to retreat. "Stone Rock Road.

Sure enough, after learning that Emperor Yan and the Yellow Emperor had reconciled and the Eastern Front had intercepted the sect and withdrawn from the battle, Chi You had the intention of retreating.

As soon as the immortals arrived, Chi You decisively ordered the troops to retreat.

Not to mention anything else, four Da Luo Jin Immortals were enough for them to drink a pot.

Feng Bo may have a fight, but it doesn't make sense anymore.

At this point, the civil war of the Terran race came to an end for the time being, and the disciples of the two sects devoted themselves to their respective preaching.

Of course, the effectiveness of 500 people is not comparable to that of 11 people.

Yuding returned to Shiji Courtyard, and the farmer Uncle Huanglong was also called back.

Shi Ji said: "I won't stay here for long, you all go back." ”

"Go back?" Huang Long was a little dazed.

Yu Ding said less, just quietly looked at Shi Ji.

Shi Ji said: "Go to your senior brother and preach, this is what you should do, the dispute between the two religions was explained before, and you were able to stay out of it because you did not receive your teacher's decree, and in the past, it was your duty as a disciple to preach for the sake of teaching, be attentive, and ...... like farming."

The last words were all said to Huang Long, Shi Ji said a lot, she never treated Huang Long as an outsider, and she could say anything heavy and light.

After Yuding and Huanglong left, Shi Ji returned to the eaves and lay down.

Xuan Yu moved a small stool and sat beside him to talk to Shi Ji.

The big white goose returned to its long-lost home, and the sky without the black guy and its owner was bright, and the big white goose that had regained the territory was proud again.

Xuan Yu frowned at the appearance of no one in the eyes of the big white goose, and his gaze kept lingering on the big white goose's curvy neck.

Before his sinful black hand reached for the white neck of the big white goose, Shi Ji told him early in the morning, "It's time to leave." ”

Not for him to leave, but for them to leave together.

It's no longer a place for her.

The only one who panicked was the big white goose.

Shi Ji changed into white linen clothes, bundled them up, and the moment he stepped out of the courtyard door, everything behind him turned to dust, firewood, fences, flowers, rattan chairs, wooden houses, and Mai......

Everything was gone, even the wells in the courtyard were gone, as if they had never existed, and she had never been.

Shi Ji glanced at the big white goose lightly, and the big white goose ran away, and it saw the cold killing intent.

It ran away, but Shi Ji didn't kill it.

Shi Ji walked out step by step, no longer paying attention to people, walking out today, there is no day to see each other, but a white skeleton.

The evil thoughts that have been indulged for a hundred years were suppressed by her little by little, and the moment she walked out of the world, she brushed her sleeves and fell into the dust, and she was clean.

The fairy wind gusts, the green robe hunts, the green silk flies, and the immortals leave with the wind.

......

"Skull Mountain?

Xuan Yu's voice was hearty and exaggerated.

Shi Ji smiled, he was a high-profile teenager, she saw him for the first time, there is nothing wrong with being high-profile, Shi Ji thought so.

"Teacher, what kind of flower is this? Why don't you have leaves?"

"The other side of the flower. ”

"Teacher, we're stepping on white bones, right?"

"Hmm. ”

"Teacher, how many bones do you have in this mountain?"

"You can count them. ”

"Death, Death, Teacher, this is Death, right?!"

......

The young man was shocked when he saw everything, but Shi Ji felt very good, people are afraid of twilight, immortals are also afraid of twilight, immortality, immortality is just fairy skin, the heart has been vicissitudes, young immortals do not exist, who can be young for thousands of years, the years are ruthless, it is really ruthless, and the existence of the dream mother-in-law is also carved into the vicissitudes of decay.

The boy looked around, and the questions continued, and Shi Ji's answer was very simple, one word or two words, the boy was already very satisfied.

Seeing the Tingyu Pavilion, the young man was amazed and ran in to have a good visit, and when he learned the name of the pavilion, the young man smiled like a fool, a brilliant fool.

Shi Ji stood outside waiting for him, did not urge him, and waited for the young man to have fun.

Walking into the White Bone Cave, the boy was amazed again.

They first went to the tea garden, saw the immortal tea, and then went to the stone garden, and the stone rock released the stone.

A year later, the boy went down the mountain, and there was an extra wind and rain gourd on his waist, which could be loaded with wind and rain to collect rain, and a gourd of wind and rain could do anything.