Volume 3: The Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors Chapter 512: The Young Empress of Changliu Mountain
On the shore of the West Sea, in the vast wilderness, there is a square mountain with a green tree on it, named Guige Pine, where the sun and the moon rise and fall.
There was a tribe called Youqiong, who finally arrived here after a long migration.
"Chief, look!"
A young man was looking at the distant mountains and was filled with surprise.
Not far from him, a middle-aged man with a physique as strong as a tiger or leopard was standing steadily with an axe in his hand.
He was wearing animal skins, his skin was bronze, his black hair was loose, and his bright eyes were staring into the distance.
On the majestic sacred mountain, there is a huge green tree standing between heaven and earth.
To the east of the green trees, a scorching sun seemed to be hanging on the tree, and on the other side, there seemed to be another bright moon rising slowly from the tree.
The sun and the moon move together, creating a wonder of heaven and earth.
The golden clouds are brilliant, like scattered gold, bathing people in warmth; the bright moon is like flowing water, quietly flowing into people's hearts.
Leader Youqiong's eyes were filled with joy. He turned around and said, "Quickly invite Wu Zong!"
"yes!"
The young man who spoke earlier responded quickly.
He turned around and hurried towards the back of the tribe.
Soon, a figure came walking towards them with the gait of a dragon and a tiger.
He was seven feet tall, wearing a lapis lazuli crown, with three-dimensional features, a stern expression, and a look of self-importance.
He was wearing a black robe, with mountains and rivers embroidered with gold and silver. The imperial seal on his waist shone brightly, adding a touch of mystery to his appearance.
When Chief Youqiong saw him, he stepped forward and pointed to the sacred mountain where the Guige Pine lay. He said excitedly, "Is this the Changliu Mountain that Wu Zong mentioned?"
Wu Zong smiled, "That's right. According to my calculations, this mountain was recently created and has no owner. It is a treasure land bestowed by heaven. People can live here and reproduce for generations."
Chief Youqiong quickly suppressed his inner turmoil and asked in a deep voice, "This place has no owner, but it's adjacent to the West Sea, and there are many other forces around it. If they come to seize it, how can our tribe defend it?"
After saying this, Chief Youqiong looked at Wu Zong in front of him with an extremely earnest gaze.
Wu Zong smiled and said, "Don't worry, clan leader. Now that I'm here, Youqiong will never be peeped at!"
His gaze was as deep as a pool of water, and his voice was as clear as the bright moon in one's arms, making people unconsciously trust him.
Chief Youqiong was overjoyed upon hearing this.
Ever since Emperor Xuanyuan gave orders to the gods and immortals and started to promote shamanic rituals, the status of shamans and shaman clans has become increasingly important among the human race.
Those who know the names of mountains and rivers, the affairs of ancestral temples, the diligence of reverence, the appropriate etiquette, the rules of majesty , the respect of appearance, the nature of loyalty and trustworthiness, the clean clothes for sacrificial offerings, and who are respectful and respectful to the gods, can offer blessings to them.
After learning the names and surnames, people will be able to know about the four seasons, sacrificial offerings, jade and silk, the ceremony of marrying and wearing clothes, the size of Yi vessels, the size of the second master, the position of the screen, the location of the altar, the gods of the upper and lower levels, and the origin of the surnames. Those who follow the old traditions will be the ancestors.
Wu Zhu and Wu Zong are not only versatile, they can even communicate with heaven and earth and possess extremely strong combat power.
Although the Wu Zong in front of him is mysterious, the luck of the human race contained in the seal on his waist cannot be faked.
They are either sages from the imperial capital, or from the ancestral land of the human race or under the command of several holy emperors.
It is an absolutely believable existence.
Otherwise, Chief Youqiong would not have easily trusted the other party and moved such a large tribe here.
"In that case, I will settle here from now on!"
After receiving Wu Zong's promise, Chief Youqiong did not delay and immediately summoned all the elders to discuss the matter of settling in Changliu Mountain.
Not long after, the Youqiong tribe, which had been lying on the shores of the West Sea like a long dragon, marched towards Changliu Mountain in an orderly manner.
A green divine light fell, protecting Youqiong.
Ju Mang, dressed in the clothes of the Wu Zong, stood solemnly high in the sky, looking at the tribes that were gradually settling down, and nodded slightly.
The Youqiong tribe is a branch of the Ziyi clan. Adhering to the human race's philosophy of expanding territory, they went deep into Xiniu Hezhou and spread their branches and leaves.
Looking at the entire human race, Youqiong, with a population of only over three million, cannot be considered a large tribe.
But if placed in the entire West Sea, or the Western Wilderness, it is definitely the strongest tribe among the human race.
It took them countless generations to cross the entire Xiniu Hezhou and bring the torch of the human race here.
"With such perseverance, no wonder he chose to be poor."
Ju Mang whispered and looked somewhere in the tribe.
There was a group of children there.
There are hundreds of people ranging from four or five years old to teenagers. Under the guidance of a young man in green clothes, they are absorbing and exhaling the essence of the sun and the moon emitted by the pine trees in the cabinet.
Not far away, a little girl sat quietly with her chin supported by her hands.
She was about three years old, with red lips and white teeth, and a delicate face like a piece of jade. Her big eyes were as pure and lovely as black gemstones. She wore a silver-white phoenix feather skirt with gold patterns, and she exuded a pure and ethereal aura. She was simply a seed of cultivation.
It's the type that even immortals would envy it and even the devil would drool over it.
In the void, a dark shadow was also looking at this place with a smile.
"Luckily, I'm here... ahem, luckily I'm here. This is a buy one get one free deal!"
"Not bad, really good!"
"Hehehe~~"
…
The world of demons.
In the boundless chaos, the great ways are colliding.
A brilliant light bursts out from the vast darkness.
The void shook, the thoughts of three thousand demons began to gather, and the world was lifted up.
Countless demon worlds are converging like stars.
"here we go."
A whisper echoed in a certain period of time and space.
There was a rattling sound from three thousand divine chains, and a coffin appeared out of nowhere.
This coffin is very scary and exudes an ominous aura.
Immediately afterwards, Nuwa stepped out of the void with graceful steps.
A red dress fits her body perfectly, the skirt sways, her neck is slender, her eyes are bright and her teeth are white;
Her eyebrows are like emerald feathers, her skin is like jade, her lips are like red lotus, and she exudes an ethereal air.
It is difficult to compare with the purity of Pei Mingyu, and it is difficult to compete with the fragrance of Qi Youlan. It has a beauty that transcends the human world and contains the wisdom of heaven and earth, but it is by no means a simple and otherworldly beauty, nor is it weak. No matter how you look at it, it is the supreme being who surpasses all times!
Nuwa looked at the world that was constantly gathering together and sighed softly: "Time is still a little rushed."
Waves of vibrations came, and a tide of chaos swept across.
A mysterious yellow light descended from Nuwa's head, and the Qiankun Cauldron absorbed and exhaled the innate breath, suppressing the universe and isolating time and space.
"Daoyou's methods are astonishing. It is rare that you have been able to delay for such a long time almost by your own strength." A voice of admiration came from the black coffin beside Nuwa.
Nuwa's eyes flickered slightly, and she asked in a questioning tone, "Fellow Daoist Jiangchen, based on your experiences, you shouldn't have such deep feelings for the prehistoric world. To a certain extent, it's understandable that you, having already arrived here, joined the ranks of the demon gods in order to attain enlightenment. Why are you willing to help us now?"
After hearing Nuwa's question, the ancient corpse in the dark coffin fell silent for a while.
Suddenly there was a "bang" sound, the coffin stood upright, and then slowly opened.
An ancient corpse named Jiang Chen walked out.
He was thin, with a slightly dark complexion and a very beautiful face, but his bloodshot eyes were dull and lifeless.
"How do I start this story..."
Jiang Chen sighed softly as he murmured to himself, "During the first catastrophe of heaven and earth, ferocious beasts ravaged the wilderness. As the King of Beasts, I naturally incurred the wrath of the masses. The gods gathered together to attack me, and I died a violent death.
Logically speaking, since I died so miserably, I must have harbored resentment and hatred towards the prehistoric world and the innate saints. And indeed, this is the case. After my death, I harbored resentment, and my corpse became spiritual."
"This is how I was born—a zombie, the first zombie transformed from the first ferocious beast in the world. Of course, this was decided for me by that old guy Yang Mei."
"I was born from resentment, and I seized the fortune of heaven and earth. However, I am different from the Beast King of the past. I am myself, the Corpse Ancestor General, a brand new creature."
"As a psychic, I have inherited most of the Beast King's memories and legacy, but I don't believe I should inherit his hatred or his karma. Most importantly, there's no way I can accomplish what my original self couldn't.
The reason is very simple. After that battle, those two old fellows, Hongjun and Yangmei, secretly picked me up and suppressed me."
At this point, Jiang Chen couldn't help but hold his forehead and sigh, a look of helplessness rising on his delicate face, as if this memory was quite unbearable to recall.
"These two old fellows kept a close watch on me, and together they trapped me in a closed space-time loop, fearing that I would cause trouble again. Even after I became a saint and left Primal Chaos, Yang Mei never forgot to take me with him."
"You all know what happened later. That old guy brought me to the Demon God World."
Jiang Chen folded his arms over his chest, his eyes bloodshot as he said indignantly, "Even so, Yang Mei still refuses to let me go. If it weren't for the fact that you've caused such a commotion and need help, and if he wasn't in a bad situation, I'm afraid I would have been suppressed forever."
"I see."
Nuwa nodded slightly after hearing this.
"So, if you really want to count me, I can only be considered half a Beast King, but if we talk about resentment, my resentment towards old man Yangmei is still greater."
Jiang Chen said seriously, "If I have to give a reason for helping Hong Huang, it's probably because of fellow Daoist."
"After all, Daoist Nuwa is the first living being I've seen since I was born, apart from those two old guys."
"Well, not a disgusting creature."
…
The void suppressed by the Xuanhuang Divine Platform.
A ray of faint light suddenly bloomed, forming a large vortex.
Countless ghosts and evil spirits roared together, the sound like thunder, one after another.
Countless ghosts uttered strange cries, causing the laws of time to shake.
Chaos is divided, and the heaven and earth are vast.
A shadow world is constantly taking shape.
Hou Tu sat on the altar, with a Dharma seal above her head spinning in the air, emitting endless golden light, as if she was struggling.
"Once it falls into my hands, it becomes my treasure. Your mission is to suppress the underworld here." Houtu looked at the golden seal with a faint smile, and with a wave of her white hand, she completely erased the traces of the demon god Tianxin in it.
The power of the Six Paths of Reincarnation bloomed in his hands, refining the golden seal.
The light of the sky was shaking, and golden lotuses were blooming. Hou Tu injected enormous luck and merit into them.
A moment later, the golden seal fell into the shadow world.
Then there was Yellow Spring water spreading everywhere, like reincarnation, and in the deepest part of the reincarnation there was a majestic and domineering mountain, like the top of the mountains, connecting heaven and earth, and the breath of the underworld rolled in.
As the demon world continues to gather, the shadow world is also beginning to expand gradually.
“Done!”
After Hou Tu finished all this, she stepped onto the Xuanhuang Divine Altar, shrouded in chaotic mist. Her slender body was motionless, only her long skirt danced with the strong wind. Her jet-black hair was naturally draped over her chest and back. Her long black hair was like a waterfall, and as it floated, stars appeared in every strand of her hair. It was as if she was standing in an ancient universe, and she was the only master.
She is waiting.
Waiting for the final establishment of reincarnation, and also waiting for the final storm.
…
The other side of the demon world.
The sages in the demon world were also alarmed.
But at this time they were facing siege from the demon gods and had no time to care about anything else.
Deep in the endless chaos, the long river of the avenue flows majestically.
The supreme demon gods and terrifying figures made the demon world look solemn.
Yuan Mo said in a deep voice: "It's much faster than we expected."
Wu Tian Demon Lord has already grasped the Xiantian Bagua in his hand: "Fortunately, our arrangements have been completed, otherwise we would have suffered a great loss."
"Hurry up and leave. This is not the time to get entangled with them. There might be a fierce battle going on with Fellow Daoist Houtu!" The Great Freedom Demon Lord nodded and urged.
"I'm afraid it's not that simple!"
The demon shook his sleeves, and a fierce killing sword slashed out.
"How dare you!"
The demon god who surrounded and killed him sneered.
A huge hand slapped out, stirring up a tide of chaos. The terrifying light of the law surged, illuminating the universe, and actually took the sword of the devil.
The demon's eyes were slightly cold, and his killing sword was flying, moving back and forth freely.
Endless murderous aura destroyed the heaven and earth, and even time and space were trembling.
He actually raised his sword and killed the demons!
"kill!"
All the demon gods in the heavens were enraged, and in an instant they launched an immortal killing attack, like a torrent that was about to drown the demons in heaven.
"Don't worry, my brother, I will help you!"
Yuan Mo shouted loudly, took a step forward, and used a great magical power called the Law of Heaven and Earth.
This is the supreme method. Once other powerful beings use it, their bodies will be as big as sacred mountains. The Dharma image of Yuanmo is the heaven and earth.
He stretched out his hand and formed a seal to evolve a banner. With the blessing of the mysteries of the heavens, the blade of creation cut through the boundless chaos. Light began to shine, and the clear and turbid energies were separated, and the earth, fire, wind and water evolved.
"Axe of Creation?"
When the demons in the heavens saw the magical powers developed by Yuanmo, they all changed color.
This is what Pangu used when he killed them!
"Is he related to Pangu?" A demon frowned.
"Which living being in the prehistoric world has nothing to do with Pangu?"
"Since you've come to my door, just kill you!"
There were also demon gods who sneered, with murderous intent in their eyes.
"Kill him!"
Immediately, dozens of top demons surrounded and killed them.
Seeing this, Wu Tian Mo Zun looked disdainful: "More people? Do you think our trip was in vain?"
As soon as he finished speaking, a powerful demonic energy surged in the chaos.
The Great Demon King stepped out of the void with the Book of Law in his hand, and behind him, there were more than two hundred Demon Kings following him!
"Everyone, I have been waiting here for a long time."
The Great Demon King looked at the horrified demon gods with a playful look on his face.
"You want to kill us?"
The demon gods in the heavens laughed in anger.
At this time, Lord Brahma shouted at the right time.
"Fellow Daoist, it's our turn!"
"good!"
Tai Mo responded loudly, and the Tai Chi diagram behind him was filled with thousands of rays of light and auspicious colors. Tai Chi split into two opposites, combined with the changes of the three talents and four images, and turned into a golden bridge to suppress the four directions.
The five-colored light illuminates the boundless chaos, and the nine-colored auspicious aura shocks the heavens and the universe.
"Everyone, let us take you on a trip to the underworld!"
"Then let's see if you have the ability!"
kill!
kill!
kill!
