The first floor of the war building.
Several purple-striped Xingtians sat around the octagonal wooden table, drinking from the blood fountain somewhat depressedly, while also waiting for a result.
However, as time passed, no one came down, which made several supreme beings a little surprised. Based on that person's nature, he should not say much, but directly took action and suppressed it forcefully.
Although the young Holy King Suotian is strong, he will never be able to survive in his hands for a while. After all, this is a battle building, not in the first battle area. Even if he has obtained a few swords from the Supreme Sword Emperor, Order, here, is also not feasible.
The reason why they did not leave immediately was because they wanted to see with their own eyes the person who came down from the ninth floor of the war building. After all, for many of them, their previous experience was not very good.
The ninth floor of the war building.
The air was so quiet that it made King Ziyang, the perfect true king, feel depressed, because he felt that it was impossible to talk to this young man, and he would get so angry after just a few words, which was too exhausting.
The most important thing is how it will end now.
King Ziyang suddenly regretted why he had to personally take charge of the ninth floor of the war building, not the eighth floor. The air was so quiet and scary that it was embarrassing...
Um?
Suddenly, Su Qinian and King Ziyang raised their eyebrows almost at the same time. They looked outside the nine-story war building. A green light penetrated the clouds and mist, tore through Ruixia, and came close at once.
"Blue Bird Sound Transmission!"
Tian Qing's heart moved, and he saw the wild bird, which was only a foot long, with a light posture and blue feathers as clear as jade. This was a wild beast called the Blue Bird. It was rumored that the blood of the ancient blue bird flowed in its body. It was a phoenix. The predecessor of this clan, it is said that the ancient divine phoenix and divine phoenix traveled the ancient land as a blue bird before they transformed into perfection.
Therefore, even though this blue bird is only a foot long, it is actually a kind of natural holy beast. It has been close to the way of Xunfeng since its mother's womb. It has extremely fast speed that is rare in the world and can cross the five wastelands in a few days. .
It's just that this blue bird also inherits the arrogance of the Phoenix clan, and it can't even be supported by ordinary supreme inheritance. If the blue bird is used to transmit the message, great things will happen.
This blue bird is here to find King Ziyang.
"Qingling!"
King Ziyang stood up in Huo Di and saw the blue bird falling on the tea table. There was a bronze bell on each of its three legs. As it fell, it made a crisp ringing sound. On one of the bird's legs, there was a piece of bronze bell engraved on it. The array pattern is a spiritual stone that is half smaller than the ordinary one. This is the ring sound stone. It is made from spiritual stones by masters who are proficient in arrays. It can store sounds and true spirit breath. Like another type of shadow stone, it can be regarded as an array. Arrays derived from Tao.
Reaching out to take it, the Huanyin Stone came into his hands. In the eyes of King Ziyang, there was an immortal brilliance, and then he was suddenly shocked. King Ziyang, who was known to Tianqing and had always been eccentric and lonely, actually had a hint of mourning in his eyes at this moment. color.
Su Qinian raised his eyebrows, and then heard the deep and old voice of King Ziyang: "The God of Ceres is critically ill."
"What!"
Even Tian Qing, who was born in the lineage of the War Emperor, screamed in shock and lost his body in an instant. It was hard to believe that his ears would suddenly receive such shocking news at this time.
Ceres is critically ill!
Su Qinian, who was originally calm, couldn't help but feel moved at this moment. When he first entered the Suotian ancestral land, his second senior brother Qi Qing preached to him and ordered him to train his fighting body in the Sun Lake. He told many secrets about the vast starry sky, many people or things, and among the powerful, the one who described the most was the God of Grain.
The God of Grains can only be ranked lower among the many powerful men mentioned by his second senior brother Qi Qing, but he takes the name of God. Even the emperors tacitly agree. This is not his self-proclaimed title, but the common respect of countless human races. Looking at the entire In the starry sky of the human world, apart from the five human emperors in the world, only the God of Grain can make all tribes and supreme lineages admire him.
The God of Grain Ji Ping is from the Ji family of the Human Emperor, and his mother is from the Jiang family of the Human Emperor. With the blood of the two human emperors in his body, the God of Grain has a cultivation talent that is stronger than the ordinary supreme physique.
In his early years, the God of Ceres also traveled across the Five Wilderness Lands, even the Heavenly Road and the Border, and the vast starry sky. He also competed with his peers and stood in the ancestral ban. Until he was a hundred years old, he walked in the starry sky in the five realms of the human world, and felt Many weak tribes struggled in the wilderness and made a living by hunting wild animals. They were precarious and many died of hunger and misery. Especially some old people, whose Qi and blood failed in their later years, found it difficult for the tribe to provide blood and food, so they often chose to leave the tribe on their own. Walk into the wilderness and leave alone, thinking that you will save a bite of food for future generations.
At this point, the God of Grain no longer focused on cultivation, but focused on planting, and was obsessed with herbs. He even went to the land of his mother's family to ask for help from the living Shennong. He was fortunate enough to hear the stone carvings of Shennong's Herbs Sutra left by past Shennongs.
After that, after three thousand years, the God of Grain walked in the human world and even in dangerous places in the vast starry sky. He hybridized various herbs and finally planted the first Jigu plant in the world.
On that day, the human world was blessed by luck, purple energy came from the east, and fine wine fell from the sky, almost flooding the entire starry sky in the human world.
But the God of Grain didn't accept it, and all of them were used to water the grain.
At this point, Jigu, which did not exist in the world, established its foundation under the heavens. For another three thousand years, the God of Grain walked in the starry sky of the five realms of the human world, sowing the seeds of Jigu, and almost every living thing in ancient times The stars have left their footprints.
It can be said that the God of Grain has changed the life-sustaining power of the entire human race. So far, in the five regions of the human world, in addition to hunting in the wilderness, the tribes have one more thing to sustain life. Over the years, except for some extremely remote In addition to the ancient star of life, all tribes have planted Jigu in large quantities, and there are no old people in the tribe. In order to leave a mouthful of food for their descendants, the desolate old age of walking into the wilderness alone reappears.
As a result, this old sage who is over 6,000 years old is revered as the God of Grains by all the people in the world.
However, the God of Grain is not satisfied with this. He still keeps walking in the starry sky of the human world. He has left his presence in many desolate and cold places where even wild beasts have disappeared, just to make Ji Valley adapt to more barren places. The land, and even growth, absorb more nutrients to meet the needs of human cultivation, rather than just to fill the stomach in the first place.
Another three thousand years passed.
The God of Grain tasted all kinds of herbs, and even the contemporary Shennong lamented that he was not as knowledgeable as the God of Grain.
In the past three thousand years, the God of Grain has blended many plants and trees in Ji Valley. After birth and death, the grass and trees withered and flourished, reincarnation after reincarnation, and another Yuan Valley was planted. This is a kind of rice that has a greater yield and contains more essence and energy than Ji Valley. The grains produced do not need to hunt wild beasts, and can even supply the cultivation needs under the earth-opening realm.
Although this Yuan Gu is not a magical medicine, it is already as good as some century-old medicines, and the planting requirements are not much more than Ji Gu, but the time is slightly longer. Especially among the many human warriors, the cultivation of Yuan Gu is It was soon regarded as the foundation. Even in the past more than a thousand years, as the crops of Yuan Gu matured, the God of Grain took the essence and removed the dross, and planted Yuan Gu that contained more essence. It can already make up for the daily practice needs of a Venerable in the Earth-opening Realm.
A rough calculation shows that the current Ceres God is over nine thousand years old.
For a saint, he has reached his old age, and the time is running out, but he still has not stopped. According to his second senior brother Qi Qing, the God of Grain wants to plant another Tao Valley on top of the Yuan Valley, which can supply Kai. Heavenly realm, and even what is needed for the cultivation of sacred figures.
A saint can live for ten thousand years. If there is a life-extending elixir, it is not difficult to live for another one or two thousand years. Let alone a holy figure, as long as he embarks on the path of spiritual practice, opens up the heavenly veins, and awakens the war blood of the human race , most of them are free of illness and pain, so how could the God of Ceres be critically ill?
"How could this be?"
Tian Qing is a little bit embarrassed. Regarding Ji Ping, the God of Grain, when he was walking in this boundless land of war and the fields of Yuan Valley, he often heard the soldiers guarding him mention the word "God of Grain". It is no different from the sun, moon and stars that grew up with him. He will not think of it often, but it will always remain in his heart.
The sun and moon rotate and will rise again, but for some people, you feel that they are always there, but they are different from the sun, moon and stars in the sky and earth. Once they fall to the west, they will no longer rise. (Please subscribe. This copy was added temporarily. I will write it in ten steps, which can make up for some regrets.)
