Chapter 3 Xuanyuan Sword Out
Dongwang Tribe!
Although the prince of the East was not born for a long time, he won the trust of the Dongwang tribe.
In a short period of time, the prince of the east instructed the tribesmen on some simple animal hunting techniques, taught them to build some simple weapons, some simple defensive fences, and some basic cultivation exercises.
In an instant, the quality of life of the people of the Dongwang tribe skyrocketed, and a large amount of fish and meat were hoarded, and they no longer had to run desperately for food.
These things are the simplest things in the future, but before they were studied, they were full of magic.
"Thank you, King!" Countless tribesmen are grateful.
And at this moment, in the sky above the head of the Eastern Prince, it seemed that a golden dragon ten zhang long had emerged.
"This is the sentiment of the people of the tribe, the golden dragon of luck? But......! The prince of the east looked at the golden dragon curiously.
The golden dragon seems to be illusory, floating in the air like a golden dragon of luck, but unlike the golden dragon of luck, the golden dragon of luck is floating in the capital of a country in the future, and this golden dragon is moving with the prince of the east, as if the prince of the east is the same as the law, which is extremely weird.
"This is the number of gas!" Wu said.
"The number of gas?"
"Yes, I have been to the Fuxi tribe before, and I have heard the people of the Fuxi tribe say that the number of qi is formed by the merger of luck and merit, and the luck is gathered by the people of the tribe, and the merit is the merit given by heaven and earth, and this fusion is for the number of qi, the condensation of the number of qi, and the condensation of the number of qi, and it is in the form of a dragon, but everyone's dragon is different!" Wu explained.
"The number of gas?" The eyes of the Eastern Princes narrowed slightly.
In the future, the prince of the east has never seen the number of qi, and the luck can be gathered, but the heaven and the earth are damaged, maybe the merits of the heaven and the earth can no longer be given!
Although he has not yet figured out this qi number, the prince of the east always feels that this qi number may have a great relationship with the achievement of saints.
The prince of the east teaches the tribal people to survive, but it seems to be educating the human race, and heaven and earth give the merit of education, condensing with luck and turning into qi?
"I heard that the number of qi can only be condensed by the human race, or like a king, the totem god who has been worshiped by my human race for endless years can have it, and no other living beings can get it, as if that group of immortals can't touch it!" Wu explained.
"Qi number in the Terrans?" The prince of the east looked moved.
Wu nodded.
"You've been to the Fuxi tribe, how big is the number of Fuxi qi?" The prince of the east said curiously.
"Stretching for thousands of miles!" Wu smiled bitterly.
"Stretching for thousands of miles?" The prince of the east looked at the golden dragon that was only ten zhang long, and suddenly showed a wry smile.
I thought that my qi was incredible, but it was too far worse than that of Fu Xi, and sure enough, Fu Xi was called the first person in the world, and it was not groundless.
"Wang, you have the courage to come here, this is the best proof of participating in the Yantian Conference, no one can stop you, just go and don't need a certificate." Wu said solemnly.
"Well, in three days, you will set off with me, among the tribes, arrange it!" The prince of the east said in a deep voice.
"Yes!" Wu nodded.
"By the way, every tribe has witches, you should have their own name, right?" The prince of the east looked at Wu and said curiously.
"Villain, name 'Bian'! The king can call me 'Bian' directly! Wu said respectfully.
"Hmm!" The Eastern Maharaja nodded.
Three days later.
A big ship, sailing quickly through a huge body of water.
"Wang, this ship is a big ship left by the Wu clan that we found in the ruins of the ancestors, the sailing speed is relatively fast, we didn't dare to come out before, because the wind was too strong, I didn't expect that the king could open this enchantment and isolate the wind!" Bian said respectfully.
The prince of the east ignored the big ship, but looked at a vast ocean.
"This world is still covered by water!" The prince of the east sighed.
"Yes, I heard that 10,000 years ago, a god broke the sky, and the water fell from the sky, it was Nuwa Niangniang who made up the sky to save the people, I heard that the water has receded some, but on the earth, there is still a lot of water!" Bian explained.
The Eastern Maharaja nodded.
"Our tribe is not too far from the Fuxi tribe, with this treasure ship, at most thirty days, we will enter the Fuxi tribe landing realm!" Bian said.
"What's that place over there?" The prince of the east's expression moved slightly, pointing to what seemed to be a continental land in the distance.
"There is the Xuanyuan tribe, I heard that there is a huge mountain called Xuanyuan Hill, and the population of the Xuanyuan tribe is also as large as one million, which is bigger than ours!" Bian looked at a continent in the distance and said.
"The Xuanyuan tribe?" The prince of the east looked moved.
Instinctively, the prince of the east wanted to take a look, but the prince of the east keenly found that there was a tail behind him.
"Oh!" The Eastern Princes only nodded, retracting their curiosity.
And not far from the big ship of the East Prince, Zhao Gongming also quietly followed.
"It's not been long since this sculpture has already gathered the number of human races? It's really annoying, no matter how many ways Ben Daxian thought, he couldn't gather the qi, so he taught those savages and made some garbage tools, so he condensed the human race's qi? I'm! Zhao Gongming stared at the Eastern Princes in the distance depressedly and resentfully.
Originally, Zhao Gongming could ignore the East Prince, after all, the master had forgotten this stubble, but who let the second master Yuan Shi be so careful, Zhao Gongming had no choice but to continue to follow.
Just as the group continued to march towards the Fuxi tribe.
"Boom!"
In the direction where the Xuanyuan tribe was located, it was as if a monstrous sword qi appeared in an instant, and the sword qi exploded, like a storm sweeping the heavens and the earth, and the endless glow covered the sky.
"What's that? What a powerful treasure light! Zhao Gongming's eyes suddenly lit up.
Zhao Gongming suddenly rushed towards the Xuanyuan tribe excitedly.
On the big ship, the prince of the east keenly found that Zhao Gongming had left, and also saw the treasure light of the Xuanyuan tribe soaring into the sky, and the sword qi roared wildly.
"There, what's going on there?" Bian was surprised.
"Let's take a look!" Only then did the prince of the east speak.
Was Xuanyuan Sword born?
The prince of the east frowned and looked into the distance, guessing that most of them were Ji Niannian who opened the Xuanyuan Hill secret treasure and collected the Xuanyuan Sword.
The prince of the east gave an order, and the big ship naturally sailed towards Xuanyuan Hill.
At the same time, there seemed to be a lot of immortals lurking around, and for a while, one after another streamers shot away, one by one, like Zhao Gongming, revealing ecstasy.
"This is, the treasure was born, and a group of immortals fought for it?" Bian suddenly said angrily.
"Before?" The prince of the east looked at Bian.
"Of course, although there are many disasters in this world, there are often treasures born, but every time our human race goes to get it, a group of immortals in the heavenly realm jump out and snatch it. Again? Bian said angrily.
Although the treasure came from the Xuanyuan tribe, Bian stood in the perspective of the human race and was extremely angry with this group of immortals and demons.
"Boom!"
But at this moment, not only did golden light fly from the sky, but in the depths of the water, it seemed that there was a giant beast that was rapidly surging away, bringing out the waves of the water in all directions.
The prince of the east looked at the waves in the big water, and suddenly raised his eyebrows, and his face showed a hint of surprise.
The Eastern Princes did not rush over, and now that they are the Eastern Princes, they naturally can no longer show any traces of the Eastern Emperor.
Just as the big ship was sailing, there was a sudden whistling sound in the distance.
"Good sword!" It was as if Zhao Gongming's voice came from a distance.
"Sit down the disciple of the Lower Heavenly Sage, this sword is related to me! Everyone, please come back! ”
"Fart, the world is a treasure, the capable live in it, I don't care what kind of saint disciple you are!"
"This person pretends to be a disciple of the saint and ruins the reputation of the saint, so we will repel him, and we will divide this sword later!"
"That's right, that's right, he's fake, hit him!"
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Suddenly, there was a roar. Although they knew that Zhao Gongming's identity was extraordinary, for the sake of the sword, everyone could only pretend not to know and beat the strongest one back first.
Zhao Gongming was also depressed.
And at this moment, at Xuanyuan Hill, countless people of the Xuanyuan tribe are also angry.
Ji Niannian, at this moment, did come over, grabbed the Xuanyuan Sword that was bubbling with endless sword qi, and looked at a group of immortals in the sky with annoyance, as if he had eaten himself.
"Hmph, this Xuanyuan sword belongs to my Xuanyuan tribe, it belongs to my Ji Xuanyuan, no one wants to take it!" The young man Ji Niannian roared.
On the top of Ji Niannian's head, he condensed a hundred-zhang long qi number yellow dragon, grabbed the sword and looked at the sky viciously.
"That's right, if you rob our tribe again, we'll tell Nuwa Niangniang!"
"Tell Nuwa Niangniang, you thieves!"
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Countless people of the tribe looked at the sky angrily. But a group of strong people in the sky didn't pay attention to it at all. As if he didn't look down on the threat of this group of mortals at all, he could do whatever it took for this Xuanyuan Sword, as long as it didn't hurt mortals.
Ji Niannian was also extremely angry, but at this moment, his cultivation was too weak after all, and he was not the opponent of Zhao Gongming and other immortals at all, so he could only hold the long sword and look depressed.
"It's all my fault, why did you urge the Xuanyuan Sword just now, it's all my fault!" Ji Niannian looked anxious.
The battle in the sky was also fierce, as if it was impossible to tell the winner or loser, and at this moment, suddenly, a dragon roar came from the big water on the side.
"Ang ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~!"
A dragon roared into the sky, and the power of panic rushed towards the immortals in an instant.
"What? And the strong? The faces of the immortals changed.
"Oh no, he went for the sword! Stop him! A group of strong men exclaimed.
In an instant, Zhao Gongming and the immortals unanimously slashed at the dragon that rushed out of the big water.
The dragon had a pair of wings, and between the flapping of the wings, it seemed to roll up a strong wind, and at the same time, the overwhelming fog enveloped all directions.
The fog was so big that I couldn't see my fingers in an instant.
"Aang!"
"Boom, boom, boom!"
"Evil Dragon, you are looking for death!"
"Kill him!"
"Ahh
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In the fog, the battle was extremely fierce, and the terrifying wind caused countless tribes to be swept to the ground.
Zhao Gongming's eyes suddenly glared: "Ying Long? The remnants of the former demon court, are you hiding here? The master sent you a post and accepted you as an apprentice, but you didn't want to? ”
"Ang, looking for dead things, why should the dragon worship Tongtian as a teacher? What kind of thing is he? ”
"Hmph, Shizun is good for you, the remnants of the former demon court can only hide in the shadows, lingering, can you still turn over? Today, if you dare to disobey me again, I will behead you and use you to refine immortal weapons! Zhao Gongming said coldly.
"Hmph, a group of thieves who steal the sky also dare to be presumptuous in front of me, come, look who killed whom, all the treasures in the world have been robbed by you, this sword is mine!" Ying Long roared.
"Yours? The vestibule is evil, and he dares to be presumptuous, ridiculous! ”
"Look for the dead thing!"
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In the fog, the battle was extremely fierce, Ying Long, although he was like a lost dog, he fled in all directions for 10,000 years, but how could the background be comparable to Zhao Gongming? Not to mention a group of scattered immortals here.
It didn't take long for a group of immortals, including Zhao Gongming, to retreat and flee in the fierce battle.
Ying Long won a big victory.
"Aang!" Ying Long roared excitedly.
"Good sword, maybe it is the fragment of the Open Heaven Axe, hahaha, boy, you see, no one is my opponent, now, give me your sword! I will spare you from death! Ying Long laughed excitedly.
Defeated all the immortals, Ying Long became the biggest winner, the dragon head passed through the fog, and in a blink of an eye, he looked at Ji Xuanyuan, the sword-wielding boy on Xuanyuan Hill, with a fierce look.
Ying Long believes that at this moment, even his huge dragon head can scare this young man and sit on the ground, a sword must be his own, and no one wants to rob him.
Just when Ying Long's hideous dragon head pounced on Ji Xuanyuan, beside Ji Xuanyuan, I don't know when there was an additional figure, but it was the prince of the East who took advantage of the fog to get to Ji Xuanyuan's side.
"Who do you want to spare from dying, Ying Long?" The prince of the east looked at the huge dragon head in a flat tone.
The sound was not loud, but this voice was like a thunderbolt in Ying Long's ears. When he saw the prince of the east, Ying Long's head was buzzing, and he suddenly paused there.