"I've seen Kunwu Ancestor. ”

A flame seemed to come from the sky, and the red stream rolled and boiled half of the sky.

It is also fire, but it is not as domineering as the flame of Fusang's vein, but it is more pure.

The flame of Fusang is the divine fire above the sun, and this flame is the fire of the world.

Wu Xiang, who came from the Dongyi Fusang lineage, when he saw this flame, he only felt that the true fire of the sun on his body was constantly beating, as if it was about to be compared with the flame in the distance.

Wu Xian pressed his flame and muttered to himself: "Don't worry, don't worry, there is a chance." ”

The flames fell on a peak of Lingshan Mountain, turning into an old man with a slightly pale beard, holding a witch staff, and saluting Kunwu from afar.

Above his head, a red flame burned and shifted in the void.

Near Lingshan, there are all people in the witch road, and when they see this flame, they have already understood the identity of this vein.

The fire master Zhu Rong is in the same vein, and he is in charge of the flame in the world, so there is such a divine fire. There was even a period of time when Zhu Rong was still the length of the witch vein, and the world admired the witch and the horse.

Kun Wu looked at the old man, his face moved slightly: "Are you Ji Lian Mi's surname?"

"Exactly, after the surname Mi, I have seen Kunwu Ancestor. ”

The person who came was none other than Chu Jun's bear. Just now, he was discussing with Jing Bo whether they should climb Ling Mountain later and see the situation first.

But after Kungo appeared, Mane Bear dispelled this idea.

He came here this time to make a name for Zhurong, and with strong reinforcements, how could he not recognize him earlier?

"Okay, Zhu Rong Yimai, finally got up again, my heart is very relieved, my heart is very relieved. ”

Kunwu's heroic voice spread all over the world, and the excitement in his heart was beyond words.

In the early years, he became the Tang Dynasty Xia, first destroyed Kunwu, and then after the Xia, after the Dingding of the world, many Fangguo forces that were involved in the Xia Hou clan were conquered and destroyed one by one.

Among them, there is a lineage of Ji Lianqi surname of Zhurong Ruins, as well as a lineage of Peng surnames such as Da Peng and Feng Wei.

All of them came out with the eight surnames of Zhurong, after the end of Lu.

When Ji Kao saw the top of Lingshan Mountain, when Chu Jun Mane Xiong called Kun Wu the ancestor, he had already guessed the identity of this Kun Wu.

After Zhuan, the grandson of Wu Hui, the eldest son of Lu Zhongzhi, his surname, and his real name is Fan.

Legend has it that pottery was originally invented by Ning Fengzi, and later when he came to Jifan, he improved the pottery manufacturing process, and was sealed in Kunwu for meritorious service.

It seems that this Ji Fan is not only the head of the Kunwu Wu line, but also the first king of the Kunwu Kingdom.

Ji Kao's heart moved slightly, among the eight surnames of Zhurong, there seemed to be several outstanding characters.

Not to mention the Chu people of Chu State, there are Peng Zu, Dong Father and the Kun Wu in front of him, two worldly beings, one is the pinnacle of the world.

"Chu Jun is waiting for me. ”

A gray-black cloud, from where the flames had burned, fell on the side of the mountain peak where Chu Jun's mane bear was located along an almost identical trajectory.

This cloud is ever-changing, and it has never been shaped, sometimes like a tiger, sometimes like a sheep, sometimes like a human, sometimes like an eagle, all kinds of forms, constantly changing.

Eventually, the cloud grew smaller, and a man in white appeared in the cloud, wearing a hideous mask.

This mask has all the functions of crown, nose, eyes, eyebrows, horns, ears, mouth, teeth, etc., but these are not owned by one species, and are taken from different species.

Seeing this strange and hideous mask, everyone recognized it, gluttonous.

"Uncle Jing is here. ”

Mane Bear naturally knew this man in white, who was Jing Bo, who was indescribable to his friends and foes, and the head of the Jing tribe.

"Does the distinguished guest represent the Jinyun lineage, or the gluttonous lineage? ”

Suddenly, the witch girl on the main peak of Lingshan Mountain, looking at the changing clouds and the complicated gluttonous masks, asked out loud, a smile flashed at the corner of her mouth.

She has been practicing for thousands of years, whether it is a Jinyun vein or a gluttonous vein, she has dealt with each other.

However, these two veins, during the rebellion of heaven and man, had been wiped out by Emperor Shun, and later in the merchant room, they were swept by their Lingshan again. But I didn't expect that there would be a supernatural person who could reappear in the world.

"Gluttony is originally derived from Jinyun, so let's call it Jinyun. ”

Jing Bo said indifferently, dressed in white, a little lonely.

"Whatever you want, after the merchant, there is only your vein left, and you are the most respectful of witchcraft, but it's a pity, it's a pity. ”

The witch girl looked at Jing Bo and stopped talking. If this person still claims to be gluttonous, then he will naturally have to do it. But since it has been traced back to the source, and it is in the same vein as Jinyun, the things of the past, let's go over.

The Jing people live not far from Lingshan, and she also knows the origin of the Jing people.

Cheng Tang became a businessman, but only forty or fifty years later, the turmoil in the business room has been continuous.

Among them were the constant struggles for the throne among the imperial family, but those who failed were either killed or exiled to the south.

The merchants who were banished to the south cultivated slash-and-burn among the thorns, gradually evolving the surrounding Jing people into tribes and becoming the leaders of the Jing people.

However, the merchants who moved south, believed in the witch way, and embarked on the path of almost ancient ancestors, which became more and more contrary to the Yin Shang. Yes, even Yin Shang didn't recognize him anymore.

Wu Ding cuts Jing Chu, and Jing Chu is better than Jing Chu.

"Is Jing Ren actually a businessman?"

When Ji Kao heard the witch's words, he was shocked in his heart.

Jiang Yao is the god of Lingshan Mountain, so he naturally knows the changes at the foot of the mountain, so he tells the story of this past.

"In fact, in this, there is also the battle between the gluttonous and the Xuanniao. ”

"In the early years, the gluttonous clan had been kind to the sub-deed, and after the sub-deed, in addition to worshiping the Xuanniao, he also worshiped the gluttony. The Xuanniao lineage does not pass on witchcraft, and the gluttonous clan is after the Jinyun clan, and they cannot get along, and the two are also considered to be peaceful. ”

Later, Lingshan made a contract with Chengtang, and the witch of Lingshan entered the business, so he naturally competed with Wuzhu, who was also gluttonous. ”

In the end, the gluttony couldn't compete for Lingshan, so he had to move south. ”

After Ji Kao listened, he suddenly remembered that Yin Shang's various pottery and bronze wares, in addition to the Xuanniao pattern, were the most extensive, and they seemed to be really gluttonous patterns.

And this was said by Emperor Shun himself, compared to the fourth fierce gluttony of the three murderers, except for Yin Shang, there is no other country with its pattern.

"Jing Bo Chujun, in the past two years, you have joined forces, but you have occupied a lot of my Baipu territory. Because Lingshan talks about the coming of God, I didn't go to you for trouble, and now on this meeting of God, we will also settle our grievances. ”

Soon after Jing Bo came up, a cloud of water vapor also came in the direction where the flames and clouds had passed.

The water vapor is thick, making everyone feel cool and comfortable.

Then, an old woman, holding a verdant bamboo in her hand, appeared on top of another mountain, opposite Jing Bo Chujun.

In the dense water and vapor, there is a faint appearance of peaks and peaks, deep and strange wilderness, between the peaks and shows several counties, Luoyan nine peaks, each leads a stream, Xiu gully negative resistance, different ridges and the same potential.

"The wilderness of the cangwu is the first vein of the nine peaks. ”

If it was just the wilderness, no one might know it, but these nine peaks came out together, and they were recognized by many people.

These nine peaks are also a sad place for the human race. Emperor Shun's southern tour collapsed here and was buried here.

Shunnan patrolled and collapsed in the wilderness and was buried in Jiuzhi in the south of the Yangtze River.

It's that Ji Kao has never seen it, and when he heard them say it, he immediately reacted.

"It turns out that your Baipu witch vein actually originated from Jiuzhi Mountain, no wonder you call yourself Cangwu. ”

Chu Jun looked at the old woman and couldn't help but sigh.

The Nine Ridges Witch Vein was only after the death of Emperor Shun, and what was inherited was the Witch Vein of Emperor Shun.

The ancient emperor of the human race, since the emperor, has not taken the road of refining qi.

Emperor Yao is the road to heaven by the law and takes a dragon monarch as the law minister, and Emperor Shun and King Yu are both on the road of witch and blessing.

It's just a pity that the three of them, either because of natural disasters, or because of man-made disasters, or because of their own wishes, did not leave the world.

"Baipu Cangwujun, who are you going to talk to about God with? Is it Chu Jun or me?"

Baipu is a special one among many tribes.

From ancient times to the present, there has been no leader, each with a city to gather by themselves, so it is called Baipu.

Even Baipu's Wu Zhu does not have the habit of making decisions for everyone. When there is a big event, they are usually the elders of the various estates, and they gather together to discuss and make decisions.

When there is a disagreement, the minority obeys the majority, and this has been the case for many years.

Although there are many of them, they are still at a disadvantage when fighting against Jing Chu.

Ji Kao had also heard of the Baipu system, which can be said to be an ancient democratic system. However, it is a pity that although democracy is good, when used at this time, it is ultimately less efficient.

This is like the tribal system, which will be eliminated by the monarchy sooner or later.

Bai Pu can always be like this, either there are not enough foreign enemies to threaten them before, or the witch Zhu who guards them is too powerful. Now that there are foreign enemies, it depends on whether this Cangwu, who is in the same vein, can protect Baipu's "democratic" system.

After Jing Bo's words came out, the people around him suddenly flashed a smile.

Sure enough, it's a rising star.,I don't know the rules of God.,If you participated in the witchcraft talk about God once.,You'll never say such a thing.。

However, Cangwu, who was opposite him, was also a person who had no experience in witchcraft and godhood.

"Ahem, even if you fight one against two, what's the matter?"

Cang Wu looks like a frail old woman, but between the words, she is quite bold.

Jing Bo and Mane Bear glanced at each other, but they didn't know what to say?

There are many high-ranking people here, and it is not a quarrel, so he can only say lightly: "Then I will wait for Cangwujun." ”

"Why bother with one enemy and two, although we can't get used to seeing you in the same vein of Jiuzhi Mountain, but it is only right to be in the south of the river and fight with the people in the north of the river. ”

A loud burst of laughter came from the south, and the laughter was wanton and insolent, and it seemed to be better than Kunwu just now.

Everyone's eyes were turned to the south, and they saw three strong men, coming side by side.