Si Rong of the world

Another day.

In the evening, behind the Shenwang Hall is the Shenzhu Pavilion, where the emperors and sons are making final preparations for the grand ceremony.

What is a great gift?

On the top of the phoenix, praying to the emperor, and offering sacrifices to the earth, this is called a great gift.

Take all the sincere things, either for fur, or for chariots and horses as sacrificial objects, and place them in front of the palace of the god king. Teenagers dressed in the costumes of various tribes served sacrifices and offerings.

Then the great witch Zhu presided over the sacrificial ceremony, hoping that the weather will be good this year and the alliance will last forever, and the next step is the start of the raising ceremony.

Of course, there is no need to think so much at this stage, because Chongqiu is facing a difficult problem.

"Ahhh! Why are there five poisons!" Chong Qiu looked at the prepared utensils before the case with a vigilant expression.

That's right, Chong Qiu is not afraid of the earth, but of all kinds of reptiles, which is why he doesn't want to participate in the preparations for the ceremony.

"The remaining tribes of Emperor Yan Chiyou are listed as twelve tribes, why there are no five poisons." Huang on the side caught the toad that was trying to escape and put it into a special tripod.

"Before the Grain Rain, the five poisons are abundant, and all insects are expelled. I know this is a custom, but the three seedlings are too sincere." Thinking of the reptiles in the cage next to the plan, Chongqiu trembled and trembled.

"This is a temptation..." Zhong Mang put his hand on his chin and said, in the flickering lights of the Shenzhu Pavilion, the third son's face was also a little dark.

"Tsk, I... I'm not afraid of the five poisons, I'm just... I'm afraid of the cold, these are all cold-blooded animals, and they feel cold when touched." Chong Qiu sighed with puffed face, lowered her head and muttered.

"If I succeed Emperor Yan, I will definitely let the Miaoman tribe exchange some offerings in the future ceremony, the god king doesn't want these."

"Oh? Then according to what you said, what material should be offered before the gods?"

"I heard that the god king Dijun is the Golden Crow who has enlightened the Tao. He should use grain and fruit pulp as the main offerings. However, our Great Wilderness Sea has a vast area, with millet, grain, millet, bean, and rice from the north to the south. Dozens of ethnic groups can do it best by themselves. The staple food grown is used as a sacrificial offering. If you are not good at farming, you can also gather some peaches, plums, plums, apricots, and dates." Chongqiu smacked his lips and let out a snort, "If it doesn't work, I think the god king can barely accept dolphin and fish. , sheep."

Gan Huang pulled the heavy autumn clothes beside him, which made the young man puzzled, "Huang, what are you doing? I was wrong, the five grains are steamed and fragrant, the smell of porpoise and fish is also fresh, and the fruit pulp can be eaten before the banquet." How good it is to quench your thirst and get tired after the banquet."

"I see, it's probably not for the god king, but Qiu'er wants to eat it."

Hearing the familiar voice behind him, Chong Qiu froze immediately, turned around and knelt down on one knee, bowed his head and caressed his heart in one breath, "See... see foster father."

"See uncle."

"See father."

Qianhuang, Chongmang and the two touched their hearts with their right hands, and bowed to salute.

"Qiu'er, when can you be more stable?" Shaohao bent down, patted Chongqiu on the shoulder, and pulled the boy up.

"Father, my younger brother is young and intelligent, and Mang feels that being an emperor's son, it is not a bad thing to have such a sharp edge."

"That's right, Huang also feels that we, as sons of emperors, should have the courage to carry out the king's way if we stand in the sea of ​​the Great Wilderness."

This talk of Qianhuang really interested Shaohao, he really wanted to know what his favorite successor understood about the kingly way.

"Huang, Gu is going to test you. What do you think is kingly way?"

"Protect all Yanhuang ministries, harmonize all nations, and in this great wilderness, all places where the sun and moon shine are my Yanhuang subordinates." Qianhuang replied, words have power, and in this eloquent answer, Shaohao seemed to be See the prosperous dynasty behind the dry barren.

"Wow, what the sun and the moon illuminate are all my Yanhuang subordinates!" Chongqiu became excited, and when he heard what Ganhuang said about the kingly way, he felt in the dark that this was what he had been looking for all his life.

"Huang, if this is your kingly way, then I will be your vanguard. Wherever you point, I will go there!"

Chong Mang at the side saw the grand wish made by the two underage children, and silently made a vow in his heart that no one knew about.

After listening to Gan Huang's answer, Shaohao recalled what the emperor said in a trance, and sighed endlessly.

Among the three sons, Shaohao prefers Chongqiu, this is because Chongqiu is as sharp as Shaohao when he was young, such a character is not suitable to be the leader of the alliance.

Chongmang is born psychic, although he is not good at words, he is more divine. Now he is a very famous young witch, and Chongmang will go to Kunlun to practice the Taoism of the ten witches in Lingshan soon.

So no matter what the foreign ministries think, the only successor of Shaohao is Qianhuang.

This is a windfall, Shaohao originally thought that Qianhuang had a gentle personality, and feared that in the long run he would be too kind and unable to suppress the troops.

Give it a try today, the kingly way of the dry barren bears the prosperity of the world, and its path... no one can lead.

Hey, I am really old.Even though he is a king who never leaves his sword, Shaohao still has a sense of urgency that the big waves are washing the sand, and the last come from behind.

The sword is in the box, it seems to know the master's joy, humming.For Shaohao, Qianhuang has inherited the kingly way, and Huaxia has successors, what a joy it is.

Of course, as an elder, you should maintain your demeanor in front of the younger generation, so Shaohao said.

"Qianhuang, come to the front hall and have a few tricks with uncle."

"..." Gan Huang picked up his sword silently, and when he passed by Chong Qiu's side, he felt a sense of bleakness.

"Mang, do you think foster father is happy or unhappy?" Chong Qiu scratched his head in confusion.

"I don't know." Chongman buried his head and continued to arrange the big gift utensils.

"You are always by your adoptive father's side, how could you not know?" Chong Qiu was indomitable.

"If you don't know, you don't know." Chong Mang turned around and rubbed the top of Chong Qiu's hair. Well, it really feels good.

Before Chongqiu could react, Chongmang said, "Huang won't come back today, why don't you bring the rest of the utensils?"

...Furious, Chongqiu didn't have time to criticize the wrong move of messing up her hair, so she walked up and down the pavilion with a puffy face.

"The five poisons belong to you, I will make an open fire, Yugui, Fang Zhang."

Chong Mangmo, as the eldest brother, what can we do, of course, let the younger brother.

In the middle of the moon, most of the ritual utensils were finally placed. I saw the dragon and phoenix Yuzhang in the center, followed by Yanhuang totem flags, and the other ten clan totem flags stood behind Yanhuang in a half-moon shape, respectively: Miao, Man , Ba, Shu, Xiling, Youxu, Suiren, Fenghou, Gonggong, Zhurong, and before the totem banner, there are also offerings from various ministries.

Under the clear moonlight, everything is ready, waiting for the opening of Tianxuan the day after tomorrow.

Chongmang stretched out his hand and yawned, ready to go back to rest, after all, listening to the movement outside, the discussion between foster father and Ganhuang should be over.

At this time, Chongmang said suddenly, "Xiaoqiu, I will always watch you."

"???" Chong Qiu looked at the eldest brother with a confused face, what.

"This year, I am a servant of the gods." Looking at the younger brother who looked out of state, Chong Mang reminded him.

"!!!" Chongqiu was amazed, God Servant was also obtained through competition, and unlike the age limit for selection, God Servant can participate in the competition as long as he is an adult, and the only standard is to be recognized by all fighters and witches in the arena.

"Okay, just look at me!" Chongqiu figured it out, Chongmang was running for God Servant just because he knew that he was participating in the selection process this year, otherwise Chongmang, who is introverted by nature, would not get involved in these things.

Chong Mang lowered his head and said, "Huang should still be in the front hall, you guys should go back first."

Hey, this is embarrassing Chongqiu stuck out his tongue, "Then don't bother brother." Then he opened the door of the palace and left cheerfully.

After walking through the corridor, passing through the front hall, looking down from the steps of the front hall, it is the Yanwu platform.At this moment, Gan Huang was lying on his back in the center of the Martial Arts Hall, with the scabbard on his side, but Qing Ming, his sword, went straight into the plane tree not far away, and the young successor was so tired that he couldn't even call the sword.

"Tsk, foster father seems very happy." Chong Qiu smiled, palms up, calling out to Qian Huang's saber, "Qing Ming."

With a whoosh, Qingming popped out of the parasol tree and circled Chongqiu twice, then Qingming laid herself flat, and the turquoise sword hilt was about to fall into Chongqiu's hand.

At this time, a mahogany and white tasseled long wooden warehouse suddenly flew out, and the long stick shot Qing Ming away.

"..." Chong Qiu laughed dryly, and quickly grabbed Chang Mucang, "Oh, don't be so mean, Dan Xiao, you two are brothers after all."

The sharp blade of the long wooden warehouse shook and clanked, as if acting like a spoiled child.

Both the Qingming Sword and the Danxiao Spear, both made of Tianwai Xuantie, like to revolve around Chongqiu.In fact, it's not just these two weapons, any weapon that gives birth to a weapon, as long as it's right and wrong, it will be unable to resist moving in his direction when it sees Chong Qiu.

Everyone said that Chongqiu was a born craftsman.Even Emperor Shi Guangchengzi couldn't help coming here every time he came to the world to find materials, and wanted to ask Chongqiu to go to his Xuanhua School to practice.

Well, they were all rejected. The kid Chongqiu doesn't like casting tools.

But now, Chongqiu really wants to get a suitable scabbard for Qingming... The reason is that the two brothers compete for Chongqiu's side without the call of their masters.

Sigh, Qingming was beaten behind, and didn't react much, instead, he continued to dangle beside Chongqiu, but Dan Xiao, as if he was facing a formidable enemy, stuck in Chongqiu's hands all the time.

Hey, here we go again.

Chongqiu had no choice but to hold Danxiao with one hand, and jumped down beside Qianhuang.

Chongqiu said: "Huang, get Qingming into the sheath quickly."

Gan Huang closed his eyes and made no response.

Is this asleep?Chongqiu snickered, and let me test it out.

So, Chongqiu took out a small piece of dansha ink from his bosom, Danxiao shook in his hand, and turned into a pen.

As for Qing Ming, he took the opportunity to push the scabbard further.

That's right, although Qingming likes to circle around Chongqiu, this sword will never be sheathed unless the master calls for it...

At the beginning, Guang Chengzi, the Emperor Master of Chongqiu Forge, said that Qing Ming was a king's weapon, and he still couldn't find a suitable scabbard. This is probably the reason why Qing Ming didn't like to use the scabbard.

Where should I start to write, Chongqiu thought about it, and decided to draw a king character on Gan Huang's forehead.

Of course, this move didn't work. Just when Chongqiu was less than half a foot away from Ganhuang, Ganhuang opened his eyes, and Dan Xiao disappeared from Chongqiu's hands in an instant without a trace.

Stared at by Qianhuang's pure black eyes, Chongqiu blinked innocently, put the cinnabar ink back, and pulled up Qianhuang with the hand that was originally writing.

"Oh, I'm awake, let's go back."

...Who is this skinny kid like?

Ganhuang slapped Chongqiu on the forehead, taking it as revenge.

"Tsk, I knew you were pretending. Every time you paint me, it's okay to let me paint secretly."

"That won't work, the inscription is the right of the winner." Gan Huang narrowed his eyes, "We made an agreement at the beginning, whoever made you lose to me every time you compete."

"Then just wait, I will definitely let you see my new moves during the Tianxuan Battle!"

Oops, I slipped my tongue.Chong Qiu hurriedly covered his mouth, and without waiting for the dryness, he turned his head and trotted away from the temple.

"Qingming, do you think Xiaoqiu will become a great chieftain?" Gan Huang picked up the scabbard, and Qingming returned to his master's side slowly.

"Great Chief, it's not just relying on force. Xiao Qiu is like his Danxiao Spear, which goes straight into the sky. This can't help the tribes."

"Oh, my adoptive father gave me a difficult problem, I have to think about it." Gan Huang sighed lightly, put Qing Ming in the scabbard, and walked away with the moonlight.