The game starts with escaping from the famine and flipping the table

"Ancient heroes and unrivaled talents, Emperor Xi and Nuwa came on a raft. They led the people to fight floods and personally led the people to fight diseases. They taught farming, fishing and hunting, and taught etiquette and showed their feelings. Their achievements were unparalleled, and their descendants from generation to generation paid homage to them."

When Yu Shuheng was interpreting the Wu clan's pictures and texts, he saw the symbols of Fuxi Bagua and Nuwa creating humans, and he couldn't help but sigh!

Su Xiaoya looked over and was also a little confused.

In fact, until now, Yu Shuheng and Su Xiaoya have not figured out the relationship between Fuxi and Nuwa and the Wu clan.

In their cognition, Fuxi and Nuwa are not only saints, Fuxi is also the emperor of mankind, and Nuwa is the leader of a demon cult.

Fuxi is the first of the Three Sovereigns and the predecessor of all kings.

Fuxi looked up at the sky, watching the clouds drifting, the rain and snow falling, the lightning and thunder. He looked down at the earth and noticed the sudden strong wind and thick fog. He also carefully observed the postures of birds and animals, and created the Eight Trigrams based on the laws of yin and yang between heaven and earth.

The Eight Trigrams are like eight simple yet profound symbols, representing all things in the world.

Fuxi imitated the way spiders weave webs in nature and wove fishing nets for fishing and hunting. He also taught humans to domesticate wild animals and successfully raised livestock, greatly reducing the risk factor.

Fuxi also created writing, instead of using knots in ropes to record things.

Fuxi established the marriage system for human beings, promoted the system of pairing men and women, and used deerskin as a betrothal gift.

Fuxi also used the animals, plants, residences, official positions, etc. raised by each tribe as surnames to prevent incestuous marriages and inbreeding. From then on, the Chinese surnames began and have been passed down to this day.

It can be said that Fuxi deserves the title of "the ancestor of humanities"!

Nuwa is known as the "ancestor of all things" and is the undisputed first great god in ancient times!

Not only did Nuwa once serve as the leader of a demon cult, she also performed earth-shaking feats - repairing the sky and creating humans. She also created the three realms of life. Her achievements are unprecedented and she is revered by all spirits.

Before Su Xiaoya traveled to Qingyuan Star, an ancient legend about Nuwa was widely circulated in many regions of the distant Blue Star China.

According to legend, on the first day of the first lunar month, the goddess Nuwa first created the chicken; on the second day, she created the dog; on the third day, the pig came into being; on the fourth day, the sheep was given life; on the fifth day, the hardworking cow was born; and on the sixth day, the agile horse also appeared in the world. Finally, it was not until the seventh day that humans came into the world.

The ancients regarded chickens, dogs, pigs and sheep as symbols of the four seasons, spring, summer, autumn and winter respectively, while cows and horses represented the earth and the sky.

This can be seen just from the "celestial horse" and "plowing ox".

What's more, there is the old ox in the legend of the Cowherd and the Weaver Girl. It's just cowhide, but it can help the Cowherd go to heaven!

It can be seen that cows are really not ordinary.

Ban Gu, a historian of the Eastern Han Dynasty, clearly stated in his book "Book of Han·Lülizhi·I", "Seven is the four seasons of heaven and earth and the beginning of human beings."

This statement aptly explains one of the important reasons why the seventh day of the first lunar month is called "Renri".

This legend not only carries our ancestors' unique understanding of the laws governing the operation of nature, but is also a shining pearl in China's traditional culture, which still shines brightly after years of vicissitudes.

It can be said that for the human race, Fuxi and Nuwa have a greater influence than the Twelve Ancestral Witches, and are more worshipped by the human race!

Su Xiaoya remembered that in ancient mythology, after the witch-lich catastrophe, both the witch-lich race withdrew from the stage of history, and the darling of heaven's destiny who was born in response became the human race!

Everything has a soul!

Su Xiaoya does not discriminate against races. Whether it is the human race, the witch race, or the demon race, there are good and bad ones!

What Su Xiaoya hates are those who harm other living beings.

Su Xiaoya and Yu Shuheng were still wondering about the relationship between Fuxi, Nuwa and the Wu Clan. Mu Xiaoxiao and the other ten elites from the five major tribes of Xuanming Plain were also staring at the pictures and texts on the stone platform with excitement. They were almost shaking like a sieve.

Mu Xiaoxiao and the others were not afraid, but excited!

Unlike Su Xiaoya, Yu Shuheng, Yu Wen Zhangyu, Bai Yiyi, Tushan Xiaoya and the others who were just spectators, for Mu Xiaoxiao and the other five major tribes in the Xuanming Plain, these were the inheritance of the witch clan!

It was passed down from their witch ancestors!

In short, it was left by their ancestors! It was accompanied by natural emotions! They were amazing for not going crazy on the spot.

Especially Gui Jiangye, he almost subconsciously started to show off: "Mom, your son has made great progress!"

The scene instantly became quiet!

Everyone looked at Gui Jiangye as if he was a fool. Everyone knew that Gui Jiangye was an eye-catcher! However, no one knew that Gui Jiangye was such a person!

puff!

Feng Yuzheng was the first to laugh out loud.

puff!

puff!

Hahaha!

Everyone seemed to be unsealed at the same time, and they all burst into laughter in an instant.

Su Xiaoya also laughed so hard that her stomach hurt. Inexplicably, she remembered that she had done the same thing once before, and she probably looked as ridiculous as Gui Jiangye!

This time, Su Xiaoya laughed even more happily, and she discovered that she seemed to have a double side.

Gui Qiangye didn't care how happily everyone laughed. He quickly began to look for words related to the Xuanming Ancestral Witch among these witch rune patterns.

Although the stone platform mainly records the long history of the trial and the rules for passing the levels, relevant introductions about the Twelve Ancestral Witches are still included, and even their major glorious achievements are recorded.

Gui Qiangye didn't know whether others had sensed it or not. He only knew that from the moment he stepped into the stone hall, he sensed a mysterious call from the unknown. This intuition came suddenly and without any signs at all.

Gui Qiangye had a guess, perhaps it was a reward for his courage to follow Su Xiaoya and others in breaking through the barriers without hesitation!

It sounds difficult to say, but it's actually very simple, that is, the "Trial of Strength" Stone Hall opened a back door for him. If Gui Qiangye can't accept this hint, he can go find a piece of tofu and kill himself!

So, after Gui Qiangye expressed his emotion, he began to read these witch runes and patterns very seriously, not missing any details.

Anyway, he had tried his best. He didn't know if he could reveal his discovery to his companions in this test, so he could only act crazy and stupid to give his brothers and sisters a subtle reminder. He didn't care whether they could understand or not!

The doctor will not come to your home, and the law will not be easily passed on.

After all, what if the secret is not leaked at this level and the reward given to him is taken back? If such a thing really happens, he will be furious!

So, after doing what he was supposed to do, he began to study seriously and look for opportunities.

The first thing that caught my eye was a poem titled "Praise of the Emperor's River":

"The body is made of yellow sac and red fire with six wings. It is blind and yet it can see through the spirits. Its spatial speed is amazing and the name of Emperor Jiang has spread throughout the ages."

This poem vividly depicts Dijiang's unique appearance - his body is like a yellow bag wrapped in blazing red flames, and he has six wings stretched out behind him; although he has no eyes, he can still understand the affairs of the gods of heaven and earth.

Especially in the field of space speed, Dijiang demonstrated amazing extraordinary abilities. Because of this, his reputation has shocked the world from ancient times to the present.

In just a few words, the mysterious and powerful qualities of Dijiang were fully displayed.

After carefully comprehending it for a long time, Gui Qiangye gave up on this passage. He did not feel any trembling in his heart or any kind of shock in his body. He was sure that his chance was not here.

When it breaks, it breaks.

Gui Qiangye continued to look at the next picture and the rune annotations, records and explanations.

"Ode to Ju Mang": "The appearance of the green bamboo is like a bird's face, riding on a dragon to the east to control the spring. The vigor of the wood is evident, and Ju Mang's divine power nourishes all the forests."

The poem clearly presents Ju Mang's unique image - he has a bird-like face and a body like a tall green bamboo; he often rides on two giant dragons to the east, holding the warm and pleasant spring season in his hands.

As the ancestor of wood witches in the East, Ju Mang possesses extremely strong power of wood virtue, which can stimulate endless vitality and allow all things in the world to thrive, as if his magical power can give birth to vast forests.

The whole poem gives an exquisite portrayal of Ju Mang's image and abilities, leaving people with a deep impression of this ancestor of witches.

After repeated attempts, he still felt no resonance. Gui Qiangye gave up decisively, moved his body, and looked at the next picture.

Mu Xiaoxiao's eyes flashed as she looked at Gui Qiangye's behavior, with a thoughtful look in her eyes, and then she looked at Lin Yanyan.

As expected, Lin Yanyan had stopped smiling at some point and followed behind Gui Qiangye, frowning her pretty eyebrows and staring at the witch rune pattern on the stone platform with a look of deep hatred and bitterness!

Anyone who can get here is not a fool.

After seeing the actions of Gui Qiangye, Lin Yanyan and Mu Xiaoxiao, what else is there to not understand?

What an opportunity!

Only a fool would miss it!

Feng Jingyan, Feng Yuzheng, Wu Yefeng, Bai Luluo, Hui Zhijia, Hui Mengmeng, and Mu Yu all stepped forward and carefully observed the Wu clan rune patterns on the stone platform.

Mu Xiaoxiao curled the corners of her mouth slightly and began to think seriously!

The partners are all very smart! Lin Yanyan, the little girl, was not in vain. In order to remind everyone, her face was almost wrinkled into a bun. Fortunately, I reacted quickly and immediately cooperated with such a play. Although it was a bit exaggerated, at least the result was satisfactory.

Now, I can finally meditate with peace of mind.

Su Xiaoya and a few others were watching from the side, and they were totally stunned by the outrageous actions of the elites from the five major tribes in Xuanming Plain!

It turns out that this is possible!

interesting.

Several people withdrew their gazes and continued their exploration.

What an opportunity!

Only those who are destined to get it will get it!

A noble person, isn’t that also a kind of opportunity?

They are each other's benefactors!

Excellent!

"Ode to Zhurong": "He has a beast head and a human body with flaming scales. He has fire snakes around his ears and fire dragons patrolling around. The Nanming Lihuo is feared by the world, and Zhurong's name is famous throughout the ages."

This poem vividly depicts the shocking image of Zhurong. He has a ferocious beast head and a human body, covered with a layer of burning red scales, flashing a dazzling light; there are smart fire snakes wrapped around his ears, as if they can spew out blazing flames at any time; under his feet is a huge fire dragon, majestic and invincible.

The most eye-catching thing is the Nanming Lihuo that he controls.

This mysterious and powerful flame is comparable to the red lotus fire from hell. It exudes endless pressure and heat, enough to shock the entire world.

Feng Jingyan and Feng Yuzheng are both extremely talented and outstanding second-grade alchemists at a young age. Naturally, they have an extraordinary desire and keen perception for all kinds of strange flames.

When they saw the Nanming Lihuo carved on the stone platform, their eyes were attracted by a magnet and stuck to it, unable to move away even a little bit.

At this moment, they had only one thought in their minds: they must obtain the Nanming Lihuo!

This strong desire drove them to get closer to the stone platform, their eyes full of excitement and anticipation.

However, how easy is it to obtain such precious Nanming Lihuo?

The brother and sister stood in front of the stone platform, frowning slightly, thinking hard for a possible solution.

They knew very well that the Nanming Lihuo was a rare treasure, and there would definitely be numerous obstacles and tests waiting for them to overcome.

But no matter how difficult it is, they will not easily give up this rare opportunity.

After all, once they successfully obtain the Nanming Lihuo, not only will they be able to greatly improve their alchemy skills, but it will also be more likely that their Bellflower Tribe will rise as a result, cultivate more outstanding alchemists, and refine higher-grade elixirs.

As for who the Nanming Lihuo will eventually belong to, Feng Jingyan and Feng Yuzheng have not given it too much thought for the time being.

In their opinion, no matter whether Feng Jingyan or Feng Yuzheng obtained it, as long as it could bring glory and benefits to the Bluebell Grass Tribe, it would be the best result.

At this moment, they were completely focused on thinking about how to obtain the Nanming Lihuo...

"Fu Rushou": "He has a human face, a tiger body, and shining golden scales. A spirit snake accompanies him as he walks in his left ear. The gold energy in the west governs the autumn season, and Rushou's name is known to all spirits."

In the golden autumn of October, the scenery is picturesque, the leaves are falling in all colors, and the air is cool.

Above the mural, it seems as if an autumn breeze is blowing quietly. The golden leaves are dancing like butterflies, fluttering down. They are intertwining and circling in the air, like a gorgeous dance feast.

Each fallen leaf is delicately depicted, with its veins clearly visible, as if you can feel them swaying in the wind. Some leaves fall lightly, like the skirt of a fairy; others fall rapidly like flying feathers, with a hint of determination.

There are some petals dotted among the fallen leaves, some of them are gorgeous and some are simple and elegant. The petals and fallen leaves set off each other, forming a colorful picture.

In this scene of falling petals, you can seem to smell the breath of autumn and feel the slight coolness.

The entire mural is full of dynamics, as if the fallen leaves and petals are frozen in an instant, making people intoxicated by it and feel the magic and beauty of nature.

Wu Yefeng and Bai Luoluo looked at the fallen leaves in front of them and became unable to move, as if their feet weighed a thousand pounds.