Gu Yucheng Xu stood outside Hetian Palace.
In the deepest part of Hetian Palace, a man slowly emerged.
The state of the man's soul is not like Mo Zheng's soul, which is full of traces of the vicissitudes of time. The man's soul seems to shine with the sun and the moon. In other words, the realm of men has been freed from too many shackles of the laws of heaven and earth.
The man looked at Gu Yucheng for a moment and sighed with interest, "Oh? The blood of the demon clan - and this bloodline has something strange. And ancient spiritual power? There are inner demons in him? Is he practicing with his inner demons? - -Where does this kid come from? Is he from the lineage of the high priest of the demon tribe or from the human tribe? If I remember correctly, the human tribe should be that kid from Guigu. The demon tribe...can’t remember clearly now.”
The man pondered for a long time and sighed, "It has been more than 50,000 years since the fall of cultivating immortals. Is the Great Wilderness going to recreate everything in the past?"
The man's eyes gradually formed double pupils, and then one pair of eyes turned into two pairs.
The man is none other than Cangjie.
With four eyes, Cangjie looked up at the universe and observed all things. He often suffered from the trivial things in the world, often lamented the chaos of the world, watched the footprints of birds and beasts, and was inspired by himself. Once he has it, he will gain it forever, and understand the method of making characters.
So a word was created, and the words were accumulated into a text, and the words were accumulated into a chapter. After a long period of development, the word was finally able to encompass the world and distinguish all things.
At that moment, the sky rained and the ghosts cried at night, and the great road appeared.
That was the most glorious moment in Cangjie's life.
Therefore, Cangjie was revered as "Wenzu" and "Cangsheng".
Cangjie, who was standing in Hetian Palace at this moment, kept recalling:
When I started to write the first word, my fingers were pressed on the yellow soil.
But no matter how hard I tried, I couldn't write the first word. Cangjie knew secretly how precious "words" were, and if he wanted to write the first word, he would have to pay an unimaginable price.
At that moment, Cangjie mobilized all his cultivation, but he could only write one stroke.
So Cangjie spent a lot of time and energy, spent a long time, and almost at the moment when his life was approaching, he wrote the first "character" of the Great Wilderness.
At that moment, Cangjie's soul touched the whole world in an instant, and his realm suddenly escaped and reached a higher level.
Cangjie knew that he alone was not enough to create all words. Moreover, he also wants to sow the words, just like planting seeds, until one day, they become towering trees that can capture clouds and seize rocks.
So Cangjie bid farewell to Huangdi and traveled throughout the wilderness, giving up everything else and talking about "words" with countless people.
Cangjie's realm also continued to improve during the long years of character creation.
Until one day, Cangjie understood almost all the essence and methods of making characters. The sky and the earth turned pale, and the great road appeared. A grain of millet fell at Cangjie's feet. Then, a millet rain fell. People cheered during the day and ghosts cried at night.
Cangjie knew that after possessing writing, the civilization of the Great Wilderness had the possibility of prosperity and continuity.
It's a pity that later on, the way of heaven was turbulent, and the cultivation of immortals gradually declined.
In order to protect the Great Wilderness, the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors as well as Cangjie and other people from all walks of life established the Great Wilderness Hall.
In the turmoil of heaven, after the cultivation of immortals completely declined, the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors also lost their former cultivation. They are not even in the Taiyi realm anymore.
The Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors used the Great Desolate Palace to cultivate immortality again.
The first emperor was born again.
The turmoil in the heavenly realm continues.
At the beginning, the Three Emperors promised to recreate the Great Wilderness and cultivate immortality. Those people, ghosts, and demons whose cultivation levels had fallen and participated in the construction of the Great Wilderness Palace chose to believe it.
The three emperors also gave their all, but unfortunately, it was not enough to shake the way of heaven.
This time, the way of heaven is not only the way of heaven in the wilderness.
The three emperors passed it down one by one, but failed one after another.
As a result, those people, ghosts, and demons who were living on their last legs began to fight for the Great Desolate Palace after losing hope. Just live for yourself.
The era of the Five Emperors has arrived, an era of mutual attacks and melee.
The Five Emperors continued to pass on the inheritance. At this time, even the Five Emperors began to feel that it was no longer possible to cultivate immortality.
Until one day, floods ravaged the wilderness, and the turmoil of heaven entered its most violent moment.
The last emperor of the Five Emperors, together with the remaining humans, ghosts, and monsters in the world, began to contribute to the civilization of the wilderness.
They sacrificed everything because they knew that it was no longer possible to cultivate immortality, but the wilderness could not be completely destroyed. They began to give up and leave their hope to future generations.
So Dayu used Jiuding to return to the Ningding realm and fight against this turmoil with everyone in the wilderness.
In the end, Dayu used the Great Wilderness Hall, the only place that could possibly recreate the era of immortality, to resist this natural disaster.
Dayu succeeded in controlling the floods.
Cultivate immortality, but fell silent.
Therefore, Qi, the son of Dayu, turned to establish another era: cultivation.
As time goes by, people pass on the vague past orally and turn it into legends.
Many people in the age of cultivating immortals chose to become souls, hide in the wilderness, and continue to accompany the wilderness for 50,000 years. They were waiting for the age of cultivating immortals, but not for themselves.
In the past fifty thousand years, a demon and a person have set foot in the Taiyi realm. They all promoted the return of the era of cultivating immortals.
Cang Jie walked out of his memories, looked at Gu Yucheng, and sighed slowly, "We have existed for too long. How many traces of our cultivation of immortality are left in the wilderness? - After experiencing the decline of cultivation of immortality, we left behind in the last generation of cultivation of immortality. Legend after legend, there are specious immortals there, as well as the original sense of desolation."
Cangjie sighed for a long time and murmured, "In the era of cultivating immortals, we were desolate and pure. We used blood as the relationship to spread the blood. When the heaven was in turmoil, we used everything we had to build the Great Desolate Palace, hoping that the Three Emperors could change everything. . But what we experienced was not the collapse of heaven and earth. So we started fighting again. From beginning to end, it was selfish."
"Until the entire wilderness faced collapse, we began to realize that that time was the purest unity, for the world." Cang Jie thought about it for a long time.
"We already know that there are other civilizations outside the wilderness, but it's a pity that the cultivation of immortality declined so quickly that we didn't have time to explore..." Cangjie turned around and looked at the entire Xiuyuhai City.
Cangjie soon saw another person.
"This boy has an imbalance of yin and yang. He frequently resorts to the method of picking yin and replenishing yang, which damages his foundation. Although he is very talented, he is eager for quick success and quick success, so that his temper is turbulent and blinds his talent. The gold and jade are on the outside, but the inside is ruined. It is not worth mentioning. "The person Cangjie was looking at was none other than Jiang Deyu.
At this moment, Jiang Deyu met Shi Lin.
Jiang Deyu held Zhang Yuhe's hand, feeling extremely calm and looking at Shi Lin in front of him.
Shi Lin was shivering in the corner of the hall when the light was suddenly blocked. He looked up in panic and saw Jiang Deyu, and he quickly got up.
"Jiang! Young Master Jiang! You..." Shi Lin stood timidly.
Jiang Deyu raised his right eyebrow, his face was as usual, and he asked, "It seems that you have also entered the Huisu Pot. - Where is that rude person from Fu Wuhua?"
Shi Lin hesitated.
Jiang Deyu raised his left eyebrow, "What are you afraid of? My guards have already told me about Fu Wuhua's forced entry into Huisu Pot. I don't want to argue with you guys who are fishing in troubled waters. After all, it was Fu Wuhua who took the lead. Even if the score is settled, this The debt must also be settled on Fu Wuhua's head."
Shi Lin finally spoke with a twist, "Jiang, Young Sect Leader Jiang, please come with me
The disciples of the Dongyin Sect have lost contact. I wonder if I can follow you? "
Jiang Deyu felt suspicious, "Your disciple didn't contact you?"
Shi Lin's eyes flashed slightly.
Naturally, we have contacted them, but these disciples are just ordinary disciples, so why should we go to them?
Shi Lin shook his head and pretended to be sad, "No, not really."
Jiang Deyu was so shrewd that he could tell at a glance that Shi Lin was lying, but Jiang Deyu didn't care.
"Then do you know where Fu Wuhua is now? - This place is the inheritance of my Qianxun genealogy. How can I allow him to act wild and mischievous here." Jiang Deyu's eyes narrowed.
Fu Wuhua must be driven away before he knows where this place is.
If Fu Wuhua knew that this place was the palace of the Hailing Clan, it would be equivalent to letting Fu Hengtian know.
"Qu Woji was sent by a merchant to transport demon women as slaves for me. During the conversation, he kept exploring the matter of the Huisuhu ruins. I thought that Xiuyuhai City in Huisuhu must be Is there some hidden secret, otherwise there is no need for merchants to pursue an ancient city..." Jiang Deyu thought.
"If Fu Hengtian gets to know about Xiuyuhai City, I'm afraid a piece of flesh will be bitten off." Thinking of this, Jiang Deyu looked at Shi Lin.
Shi Lin hesitated for a moment. Jiang Deyu pulled Zhang Yuhe and was about to leave. Shi Lin quickly shouted, "Master Jiang! - Although I don't know where Fu Wuhua is now, I know the direction in which he left!"
Jiang Deyu coldly ordered, "Hurry up and say it."
Shi Lin quickly pointed out a direction.
Jiang Deyu looked in the direction and felt bad.
"Damn it! The direction Fu Wuhua went to turned out to be Hongzhang Pavilion!" Jiang Deyu cursed, turned to Shi Lin and asked, "How long has Fu Wuhua been away?!"
Shi Lin quickly replied, "It's been a while."
Jiang Deyu gritted his teeth, pulled Zhang Yuhe and turned around to walk in the direction of Hetian Palace. Fu Wuhua probably already knew about Hetian Palace from Hongzhang Pavilion. In this case, it was better to go directly to Hetian Palace.
As they walked, Jiang Deyu shouted, "Follow me!"
Shi Lin heard this and hurriedly followed.
This was the first time Zhang Yuhe saw Jiang Deyu lose his temper like this.
At this moment, after seeing Jiang Deyu, Zhang Yuhe and Shi Lin, Cang Jie felt that it would be difficult for the three of them to achieve great things. So he turned his attention to Fu Wuhua, who was really running around.
Fu Wuhua and the other three were currently looking for direction deep in the pavilion.
When Cangjie saw Fu Wuhua, he sighed with emotion, "Fu family blood! Fu Tao genius! What a young man! This boy is very good. Is he a descendant of the Fu family? - Not bad, not bad. I didn't expect that the Fu family actually has blood. The one who wakes up.”
The silent heart of Wenzu Cangjie was gradually stirred.
"Unexpectedly, I just took a look and saw the owner of the ancient spiritual power, the awakened person of the Fu family's bloodline..." Cang Jie's heart trembled slightly. "Could it be that the Heavenly Dao of the Great Wilderness has finally begun to revive?"
Cangjie began to hesitate, should he let these people enter Hetian Palace?
The Hailing clan was very prosperous during the age of cultivating immortals.
It is a pity that no one can escape the fate of the decline of the great era and the subsequent decline of individuals.
Cangjie once had good relations with the Hailing tribe, but because he did not want to leave the Wilderness Continent, he lived in seclusion in Xiuyuhai City. Similarly, Cangjie also brought his inheritance to Xiuyuhai City.
Should this inheritance be started today?
Soon, Fu Wuhua led everyone to the long white jade bridge. He saw a palace in the distance and shouted quickly, "Come on! The long white jade bridge that Brother Gu mentioned is right here! Walk a little further and you will reach Hetian Palace." Got it!"
The three people who had been searching for a long time finally found the right place and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.
