Si Rong of the world

In the wilderness and poor mulberry village, in the early spring, everything grows.

At this moment, it is the triennial migration ceremony, and the clansmen are interpreting the past events of the migration of the sages.

At that time, there were still many years before the Battle of Banquan, and the protagonist of the past was the young man named Yugong back then.

He is preparing to lead the crowd to leave their homeland and go to the legend of unknown distance.

Poor Sang Dawu's thick and solemn voice slowly told the past.

The curtain of migration has opened:

The future Yan Emperor Yuwang was twenty years old, and he bid farewell to the elders of his father's family on the bank of Jiangshui. He was about to lead his followers all the way east.

Shaodian's young second son, Xuanyuan, was also in the crowd, Xuanyuan asked, "Brother, where are you going this time?"

"I am going to the place where the sun rises." Yu Wang knelt down and tapped Xuanyuan's forehead lightly.

"Will you be going for a long time?" The young boy playing Xuanyuan covered his forehead, "When will you come back and teach me how to hunt? I want to shoot big deer with the bow and arrow invented by my brother."

At this time, the narration of the great witch sounded, the stringed wood is the arc, the Yan wood is the arrow, the Wei tribe is used to hunt strong birds.

This was the invention of Emperor Xianyan, and it was precisely because of this that Shaodian One was able to capture far more prey than other tribes, and became the strongest in the Central Plains.

But there is a law for the growth of all things, and the expansion of tribes will eventually have boundaries. In the hinterland of the Central Plains, Shaodianyi was respected by all tribes because of his benevolence and became the leader of the tribe.

Since the world is based on benevolence, it is impossible to plunder the food of other tribes by means of warfare.

The rain in the wilderness is getting scarcer day by day, neither farming nor hunting can support the development of the tribe. At the age of [-], a new tribe can be established. Emperor Xianyan decided to create his own tribe.

Yu Wang got up and said to the elder who looked sideways: "You are in your prime, and other tribes respect the benevolence of the Shaodian tribe. Xuanyuan is young and cannot do without his father's teachings."

"Please don't worry about me, I will lead my son to a new home."

Shao Dian looked at the young successor, the juvenile Zhilan Yushu, who was deeply adored by the young clansmen.

The king of the Central Plains remembered the guidance of the great witch in the temple when the eldest son was born. A bear will have two successors, and his virtue can win the world.

The eldest son, Yuwang, will carry on the wood with fire to reproduce Fuxi's holiness.

"Give me the bear in your prime, and you will create your own dynasty." The leader of the Central Plains said, "You have no regrets."

"This is my way." The young heir knelt on one knee, and his relatives raised their heads, "Please give me your surname!"

All the followers behind him knelt down together and said in unison, "King Shaodian please give me a name!"

"Okay!" Shao Dian laughed heartily, took the short relatives, and the priest beside him held a tray with cinnabar on it and a military frame.

Shao Dian took cinnabar and smeared it on the sharp edge of the short Qi, and then put vermilion on Yugong and Xuanyuan's forehead.

"This scene is very good. You were born on the bank of Jiangshui. Today we are practicing for you here. Your surname is Jiang."

"Thank you father for giving me the surname!"

Shao Dian held his short relatives to the sky, and solemnly said: "Bless you with cinnabar, pray for the future land, and pray that the brotherhood can be passed on to future generations! Practice with your relatives, pray to the emperor, and pray that Jiang Yu will not follow this path The flags are thousands of miles away, and all the ministries clear the way."

After finishing speaking, Shaodian held his relatives with both hands, and solemnly placed them on the military stand, and the priest covered the tray with blessings, and retreated to the side.This Qi was originally a weapon of Yuwang, to prove that the tribe established by Yuwang came from Shaodian, and it will be used as a ritual vessel in the shrine in the future.

"Er's tribe is named Lieshan. May Lieyan rise from the western foot of Qishan and be famous all over the world."

"I will live up to my expectations!" Yu Wang got up, and the followers behind him shouted loudly, "I will definitely live up to my expectations!"

"set off!"

"Three steps and one hesitation, kowtow and not return, nine days high and far away, the enlightenment of my way!"

Singing ancient songs, the young migrants left the river and headed for unknown places.

The deduction is still going on, the young Lieshan people have been migrating to the shore of the East China Sea, they heard the instructions from the gods, and they allied with the tribe of birds, and thrived in this poor mulberry.

This is the origin of Yanhuang. Looking at the performance on the big stage ahead, the young man in light green soft armor felt emotional, but he was a little unclear.

"Uncle and Gu said that the two tribes of Yan and Huang belonged to the same tribe. Since they are brother tribes, why did they fight again?"

"Your Highness Ganhuang, His Majesty Yandi originally intended that he did not want to fight again. You should know that the place of the fight is not the border between the clans of Shennong and Xuanyuan." The old man on the side replied.

"I think it was inevitable for Xuanyuan and Shennong to fight." A third voice said, "Huang, Shennong was at the top of the world at that time, and Xuanyuan was just getting to know the world; if there hadn't been the Banquan Controversy back then, How come the grand scene of the dragon and the phoenix at this moment?"

"Qiu, it's just that the price is not a good thing for the tribe." Gan Huang sighed softly, "Uncle once said that war is not a child's play, and you should be more cautious when you are a king."

"Uncle, uncle, uncle..." the young man named Qiu was dissatisfied, "Your Majesty Shaohao is still my adoptive father, why do you feel that Huang talked about him more times than me?"

"Hahaha, Your Highness Chongqiu, Your Majesty has nagged the two of you with this old man a few days ago. Every time you are in class, you are only slightly interested in playing against magic soldiers. You can't do it like this." Emperor Shi Beiluo stroked Beard, smiled and watched the two teenagers arguing.

Chongqiu argues: "Master Beiluo, I'm not partial to a subject, it's the book slips that start first, and those papery things always like to cover my face to make me sleep well."

"..." Gan Huang suppressed the smile at the corner of his mouth, relying on his half head height, he directly started to mess with Chongqiu's hair, not to mention that the hair looked stubble, but it was soft to the touch .

Well, then Zhong Xiaoqiu exploded.

"Ahhhhhhhh, great chief, I want to duel with you!!! Don't think that you can touch my head if you are taller than me!"

Grabbing the claws that were doing evil on the top of his head, he yanked downwards, and under the effect of the pulling, Gan Huang lowered his head slightly, just in time to see Qiu licking the little tiger's teeth, childish and sharp.

All those close to him knew it was his little gesture of excitement.

Ah, it's so cute, I want to slick Xiaoqiu's hair even more, Gan Huang thought to himself.

"After the Migration Festival, in a few days it will be the battle of heaven! This time I must win you and become the great chieftain!"

"Yeah." Gan Huang was perfunctory, and under Qiu's reminder, he suddenly remembered that he seemed to have forgotten what else to do.

But when it comes to the battle of heaven, it is also a tradition.

After the Migration Festival, under the guidance of the leader of Shaohao, the great chief will summon the phantom of the Golden Crow and announce the start of the raising ceremony.

Under the witness of the phantom of the Golden Crow, teenagers aged 15 to 18 from the twelve tribes will compete in the martial arts arena in front of the Palace of Gods. The top winner must challenge the current chief to prove his strength. , which means the succession of the new chieftain.

Qiongsang is the place of protection of the legendary god king, so the ethnic groups here believe in the East China Sea God Realm, and regard the god king Dijun as the main god they serve.

The king is the representative of the gods in the wilderness, and the chieftain is the worshiper jointly selected by the twelve tribes. It is a great honor to worship both the gods and the king.

The chieftains are all young, and the same period of three years.

And after becoming a great chief, he can participate in various matters as His Majesty Shaohao's deputy, and when he becomes an adult, he will often choose to become the direct descendant of the king, representing his own ethnic group to serve the Huaxia Alliance.

On the second day of the ceremony, the Golden Crow Phantom will open the secret realm of the Great Valley of the East China Sea, which leads to Emperor Jun’s enlightenment. The five teenagers in the forefront will enter the secret realm accompanied by the servants, hoping to open the way.

From the Yanhuang era to at least the Hao era, today's influential figures in various tribes are all warriors who were at the forefront in the past. Therefore, the selection ceremony is also called the battle of heaven.

Since Zhuolu, Penglai in the East China Sea and Kunlun in the West Sea have reappeared in the Great Wilderness. Gods and immortals are no longer legends, and as long as mortals reach the realm of asking, they will have their own sense of heaven and man to guide them to the realm of gods.

When mountains and seas are moved, immortality becomes a palpable reality, and the belief in gods becomes more devout and fanatical, looking forward to receiving the praise and gifts of gods.

"Well, this is a good ambition." The emperor said sideways, "I still remember the sight of golden crows crowing and phoenixes flying when His Highness Qian Huang gave his enlightenment."

"When I was a child, a hundred birds were already competing, and the day of asking is not far away." Chong Qiu dragged out his voice, shaking his head and imitating the words of his elders.

Suddenly, a few pebbles flew towards Chongqiu quickly, Gan Huang broke free from control, and waved his hand to block it, but at this moment, Chongqiu's painful exclamation came from beside his ear.

"Oh, Chongmang, you hit me on the head again with a stick!" Chongqiu covered his head and looked dissatisfied at the person who appeared on the other side of him. The red eyes of that person stared at Chongqiu feeling a little guilty.

"If Immortal Master Chisongzi knew that the Sun Rod he cast was used by you in this way, he would cut you."

"Don't respect your elders, why do I have a stupid brother like you!"

...Yes, is it so serious, the eldest brother actually said so many words!

Chong Qiu hastily put down his hand and placed it by his side in a regular manner.

Looking at Qian Huangna with innocent and weak eyes, hoping that his little friend can help to say a few words, but Qian Huang stepped forward to speak but was stopped by Chong Mang.

"Huang, don't indulge Qiu too much." Chongmang said seriously, as the eldest son of Shaohao, as an adult, he understands the current hidden wind and rain in the China Alliance better than Qianhuang and Chongqiu.

Because of his identity, Chongmang was regarded as Shaohao's successor; Ganhuang was the eldest grandson of the Yellow Emperor, and some people supported him; Chongqiu was personally entrusted by His Majesty Shennong to be disciplined by Shaohao, and he was always regarded as a descendant of Shennong, who also had the inheritance possible.

"Forget it, it's time to prepare a big gift, my father asked me to come and find you."

...Oh, it seems that I forgot the gift.

Ganhuang helped his forehead, "It's all Qiu's fault, I came here to ask Xiaoqiu to go to the main hall together."

"Hey, great gift! Could it be the pile of things that the ethnic group worshiped this year..." Chong Qiu broke into a cold sweat, trying to run away.

However, Chongmang and Ganhuang were quick-witted and quick-witted, and their left and right hands held Chongqiu together in a tacit understanding. Ganhuang also joked, "How to say, the king's order is hard to break, um, this is it."

"I hate Dali the most!!!" Amidst Chong Qiu's wailing, the three of them leaned on each other as if they were one, and left half-delayed and half-led.

"Emperor Beiluo, do you see if these three sons can inherit the way of Yanhuang?" The young man in white clothes and light clothes came to the emperor's side at some time. Wu's interpretation was joyful.

Bei Luo slightly nodded and saluted, "King, this is..."

"Witches can't divination the way of the dry desert, but my time is running out." The noble man in white is Shaohao, who ruled the wilderness in the east, and all the ministries respected him as the White Emperor.

"..." Emperor Beiluo hesitated to speak, "Divination of the heavenly secrets varies from person to person, perhaps there is no one to guide His Highness Qianhuang's way."

Shaohao remained silent for a long time, and sighed, "It doesn't matter if there is no one to lead the way, as long as you follow your own heart."

Tao is the most important concept in the world. It is derived from the revelation of the God of Nine Heavens. It is as if it is known by nature. When thousands of creatures in the wilderness can understand the language, they will all feel the existence of Tao in the dark.

The path refers to the process from feeling the existence to being clearly visible. It will enter the realm of enlightenment, inquiry, and path-seeking in sequence.

It is one of the things that mortals passed on to the God Realm. The scene of His Majesty the Yellow Emperor controlling the dragon and ascending to the sky is still being praised in the world.

And the way of the Yellow Emperor is the kingly way, governing all the tribes to show the prestige of Xuanyuan, this is the way of Shaohao himself and his successors.

Everyone in the world says that Baidi Shaohao is a born king, his kingly way is so sharp that it intimidates the wilderness, and all the tribes dare not to follow.

However, only Emperor Beiluo knew that Shaohao's original heart was not the kingly way, but the way of the sword, but he was born as a king, and Shaohao hid his way in the kingly way. This act violated his original heart, which led to Heart demons arise, and evil shadows appear.

After the Battle of Zhuolu, everyone knew that if the evil shadow attacked the body, it would lose its humanity and turn into a weapon that only knows how to kill.

And once an evil shadow is produced, it will eventually bite itself back.

As Shaohao himself said, the time left for him is running out.