Chiyou is not just a person's name, but also the name of an ancient tribe.

The Chiyou clan, with a bull's head in the human body, was born with a copper head and an iron forehead, and was born with a body of steel and iron bones, and it is the most powerful race in the flesh between heaven and earth, and its combat power is amazing. They feed on sediment and ore, and can absorb the metal jīng hua in the ore into themselves, forging their musculoskeletal body countless times stronger than metal. The most powerful Chiyou people are the most fearsome warriors on the battlefield who are not afraid of the wounds of their weapons and have the power to move mountains.

A certain king of the Xirì Chiyou clan rebelled, first plotting to defeat Emperor Yan Shennong, and then raising troops to fight with Xuanyuan Yellow Emperor for control of the Pangu Continent. This battle broke through the prestige of the Chiyou clan, but it also made the Chiyou clan almost extinct.

Fortunately, Xuanyuan Yellow Emperor has always been on duty under the seat of the Chiyou people, and when the Xuanyuan Yellow Emperor travels, the Chiyou people are close guards of honor and guards. Even when Chiyou was in turmoil, this group of Chiyou people did not betray Xuanyuan Yellow Emperor, so they retained the Chiyou lineage, after so many years of development, the Chiyou clan re-developed and grew in the territory of Xuanyuan Yellow Emperor, but also had a bit of the heyday of the year.

It was the first time Beg had seen the legendary Chiyou people, and he looked them up and down curiously, but the Chiyou people with a straight intestine thought he was provoking him, and almost beat him with his old fist. Fortunately, Don Beg has the ability to talk about lotus flowers, these Chiyou people may have eaten too much metal ore, and their skulls are strong and thick to the extreme, but their brains are a little insufficient, and they are overjoyed by his nonsense, and they don't have much time to treat Beg as a confidant brother.

The two Chiyou people led Beg to the top of Xuanyuan Peak with a grin, pointing and pointing along the way to introduce him to some people living on dozens of mountains near and far, and there were large and small checkpoints along the way, all of which were gods on duty at the checkpoints, and the two Chiyou people were also big open xìngzi, and immediately told Beg what these gods were doing, including what their underwear was.

Don't beg to be amazed, where can outsiders hear such secrets?

So he learned from the mouths of these two bull heads that although the great god Chong and Li were tall and powerful, they were the most afraid of the inside. He also heard that Ying Longshen, who had helped in the battle of Xuanyuan Yellow Emperor and Chiyou, had just given birth to the ninety-ninth dragon son, but his youngest dragon girl was a rebellious xìng son, and now she fell in love with a mortal on the Pangu Continent, and she was incarnating into a human form and the mortal man.

Then there is the recent headache of Xuanyuan Yellow Emperor about the marriage of his youngest princess, it is said that the princess has the courage of ten thousand husbands, and the only condition for choosing a husband is to be able to knock her down. However, since she was a child, she has beaten all the gods up and down Xuanyuan Peak, and many mighty gods and generals have fled when they hear the news, and none of the descendants of the many civil and military generals under the seat of Xuanyuan Yellow Emperor dare to provoke this little princess.

God knows where these two ore-based cattle got so much gossip news, don't beg all the way to listen to the ** gossip of the people on their violent Xuanyuan Peak, and listen to the relish. In the gossip of saliva, two bull heads brought Beqi to the Xuanyuan Palace at the top of Xuanyuan Peak.

Xuanyuan Palace is obviously designed by those ancient immortals, simple, vigorous, majestic, and steady, but the details everywhere reveal an elegant and gorgeous atmosphere, not as clever as the buildings of those immortals, but also not as rigid as the buildings of Dayu today. Don't beg always thought that the architects of Dayu were all specialized in making bricks, no matter what palace looked like bricks from a distance!

Xuanyuan Palace's whole body is pale gold, the main hall of dozens of entrances before and after is majestic and tall, the clouds and mist full of spiritual energy are wrapped around the main hall of a entrance, and there are huge stone pillars standing everywhere, and there are dragon clans such as the true dragon, Jiaolong, the dragon, the dragon, and the dragon Yinglong. Everywhere is planted with Langji trees and other ancient strange trees, the towering plane tree has a phoenix perched, the whole body of the fire is blazing on the fire iron wood on the Bi Fang stay, countless mythical beasts and birds to the Xuanyuan Palace added a bit of wonder and magnificence.

In the square in front of the Xuanyuan Palace, a large group of Gu Immortals were gathering together, they were either playing chess, or playing the qin, or setting up a huge stone platform to splash ink with a pen, naturally there was a natural curiosity in it. There were also some sturdy god generals wandering around the square, mingling with these idle Gu Immortals.

The huge square was full of people, and there were some gods who deliberately retained the form of beasts scurrying around in the crowd, and the songs of various beasts and birds filled the ears, this square looked like a vegetable market on the earth, and it should not be a place where the Holy Emperor of the human race lived.

The two bull heads with a little stiff face squeezed through the messy Gu Immortals and Divine Generals, and came to the main gate of Xuanyuan Palace. The two strong men who were 100 feet tall and had extremely developed muscles around their bodies, and there seemed to be countless bombs constantly exploding under each muscle, making their muscles beat violently all the time, leaning lazily on the gate of Xuanyuan Palace, and one of them was holding a huge wine vat in his hand and gulping down wine.

From a long distance, Beg smelled the rich aroma of wine in the wine vat, which was really the best wine, but it was not comparable to the sour soup used for feasting in the Dayu Palace. Don't help but slander the damned tradition in your belly - the Holy Emperor's subordinates have drunk this kind of excellent product for a long time, why are you embarrassed to use that old vinegar soup to fool people when you give a banquet?

The two big men guarding the main gate of Xuanyuan Palace were huge, and the six-zhang-tall bodies of the two Chiyou people were like a small mouse in front of them, and they didn't notice that someone had arrived in front of them. As for saying that ordinary people are tall and don't beg, the two big men didn't take him seriously, and their attention was not on him at all. They just raised the vat and kept drinking, and from time to time there was a thunderous burp.

A bull head pulled out a long-handled battle axe from Beggar's blank gaze, and he flipped over the axe and slammed the back of the axe into the little toe of the big man on the left. 'Boom' with a loud sound, don't beg to calculate that the power of this bull's head and this axe is probably not much different from the impact force of the meteorite that destroyed Ningbo City back then, the face of the big man who was drinking wine heartily suddenly turned purple, he stiffly raised the wine vat, and after a full tea time, he let out an earth-shattering howl.

"Whew!" The big man threw away the wine vat and jumped up holding his toes, he lowered his head angrily and looked at the two bull heads and roared angrily: "Bastard, today I will strip you all and throw you into the Xuanyīn cold pool in the back mountain for three days and three nights, I will strip you all over the cow hair!"

The bull head holding the big axe raised his head majestically and shouted loudly: "There is an urgent military situation, it is a messenger sent by the prince Changqin, hurry up and go in to deliver the message, if you delay the major event of the prince of Changqin, your ass will bloom!"

The toes were so painful that he couldn't wait to frothe the two big men who had eaten the cow's heads alive, so he let out an obedient 'oh' and obediently ran into the Xuanyuan Palace to deliver the message. Don't look at the scene in front of him in astonishment, how does he think that the people up and down Xuanyuan Peak are a little lacking in heart? Of course, lack of heart and eye is a negative word, you can say that these people are honest and simple, you can say that they are kind and simple, but when a person is too honest, simple, kind and simple, what are you not lacking in heart and eye?

The toe was smashed hard, and the big man, who was estimated to be a little bone-split, ran in to deliver the message, and the big man who was drinking face to face with him leaning against the palace gate ignored it and raised the wine vat and poured wine into his belly. The two bull heads who were responsible for bringing to the Xuanyuan Palace for Beg jumped into the wine vat held by the big man just now, and the busy group jumped into the vat and drank a big drink.

The big man was 100 zhang tall, and the wine vat in his hand was also more than 30 zhang high, and the bull's head with a height of six zhang jumped in, which was enough for them to use as a swimming pool. The sound of 'coo-dong' continued to be heard, and Beqi's divine sense swept over the vat slightly, and the two bull heads actually drank all the fine wine in the vat in just three breaths, and then poured to the bottom of the vat with a big belly and rolled their eyes, and their faces were red and they looked like they were already drunk.

Don Beg secretly gave a thumbs up, the best, the absolute best, how should the people up and down Xuanyuan Peak describe it? Anyway, don begging can't find the words.

Not long after, the big man who had just run into the Xuanyuan Palace rushed out, and he shouted loudly: "The messenger of the crown prince Changqin come in quickly, the Holy Emperor wants to see you...... Uh, what about people? Where is the messenger?" the big man's eyes widened, and he looked blankly into the distance, and there was no one in front of him.

Beqi, who was eight feet tall, glanced at the giant man more than 100 feet tall helplessly, he stretched out his hand, grabbed a leg hair with the thickness of a finger on the big man's leg, and pulled it hard, pulling out the leg hair that was a foot long. The big man was in pain, and lowered his head angrily and glared at Beqi, only then was he suddenly startled, obviously he had just seen Beggar.

Pointing to his nose a little weakly, Bei Qi smiled bitterly: "In Xiayu Donghai Prefecture Hou Tan Lang, I am the messenger of Prince Changqin!"

The big man blinked his eyes in surprise, and he frowned, "Such a small messenger, how much effort did it take you to come here from the ghost realm? You must have been tired along the way, right? Tsk, why is Prince Changqin so ruthless? You are such a small person, how did you come all the way here?"

Shaking his head, the big man stretched out his hand and grabbed Bebeg, and took a big stride towards Xuanyuan Palace.

Don't beg to be speechless by this big man, what are these words? Can't you be a messenger if you're small? In this big man's mind, the feelings are like this-the smaller the person, the slower the runner? Then how can you make those Taiyi great powers embarrassed?

The big man took Beg to run forward for a long time, passing through dozens of majestic and solemn halls along the way, seeing countless strange things, and then finally came to a large hall that was located on a huge stone platform and wrapped in clouds and purple gas.

The big man put down Bebeg, and walked into the hall step by step with Bebeg with a solemn face. But this big man's random step is enough not to bother to trot dozens of steps, don't beg to shake his head helplessly, when he can't cast magic spells, this big man's words still make sense.

Hurriedly followed the big man to climb the high stone platform and walked into the majestic hall.

The large hall is enough to accommodate tens of thousands of big men who lead the way, and such a large person is crawling together, which shows how amazing the scale of this hall is. On a throne at the end of the main hall, an old man with a charitable face was sitting there upright, no different from ordinary old people, without the slightest coercion and jīng, and his eyes were looking at Beg softly.

Bebeg's heart trembled, and he fell to his knees almost instinctively.

"Don't beg, see the Holy Emperor. ”