Myriad Worlds Begin with Douluo

Chapter 639 Yanhuang Tribe
Inside the temple, there is quite a kind of joyful warmth.

Monroth and Athena, Serko and Hela, Weixu and Arthur, plus the god Tang San, are like a big family.

God Tang San is the oldest ancestor of this family.

After the six people left, Gu Yuejin and Jiatanjiehe walked in from the temple door.

Gu Yuejin took a sniff, noticed something, and asked, "Did Meng Luosi and the others come here just now?"

"Yes." God Tang San nodded, looked at Gu Yuejin curiously, and realized that this guy was becoming more and more dishonest.

"Damn it!" Gu Yuejin clenched her fists, "Those guys, since they're here, they didn't come to see me."

"Really, they didn't regard me as a friend at all."

"How should I go to the Dream Realm?"

He muttered loudly to himself, deeply afraid that God Tang San wouldn't hear him.

She wanted to stay by God Tang San's side at the beginning, and detach herself one step at the last moment.

However, God's Island is really boring, and the idea of ​​God Tang San is also very boring, she has been deducing something, and ignores her at all, and she can't touch God Tang San, so she can only sleep.

If I had known it earlier, I would have gone to the Dream Realm with Monros and the others.

At least, the development of humanity on the outer continents can be watched.

"Hey, can you let me go to the dream world?"

God Tang San ignored Gu Yuejin, waved his hand directly, and created a golden passage: "Go in, but I still remind you, pay attention to your image, there are many people watching outside."

Gu Yuejin curled her lips, and the corners of her mouth curled up: "They like to watch, so let them watch. The eyes are on their bodies, and I can't take them out."

"Besides, I'm not the Silver Dragon King, but Gu Yuejin, who was born by you combining a strand of the Silver Dragon King's soul and the origin of faith."

"If the little silver dragon outside gets upset, I'll just admit defeat."

In the outside world, the Silver Dragon King of Douluo Continent squinted his eyes and clenched his fists. If Ditian's experience was not a lesson from the past, she would have personally gone down to destroy this Gu Yuejin.

Lest she act evil against her appearance and ruin her statement.

Gu Yuejin ran into the Dream Realm, startling Meng Luosi and the others.

"How did you get in?" Monroe wondered.

"Fool." Gu Yuejin patted Monroe's head, "Of course your gods let me in."

Meng Luosi patted Gu Yuejin's hand away, frowned and said, "God will let you in?"

"Why, can't you?" Gu Yuejin put his waist on his back, "God's favorite is me! Before I was born, I was imprisoned for 100 years!"

The complacent look made Monroe resist the urge to do it, and he kept admonishing himself in his heart:

"Don't be angry, you are the third son of God, Monroth, the messenger of God."

"The opponent is just a mutant of the devil, you don't need to be afraid, and you don't need to compete for favor..."

"You can't beat her, you are not her opponent..."

However, for some unknown reason, Monroe became more and more depressed when he thought about it, and ran into Athena's arms, crying suddenly.

"Nana, she bullied me!"

"Okay, okay, don't cry."

Athena comforted Monroe and patted him on the back gently.

Gu Yuejin was speechless, and said: "What a child."

Serko, Hela and the others acted as if they hadn't seen this scene. They couldn't imagine that Mengluo, the messenger of God, had such a wronged and cute side, and would act like a baby to Athena.

It really made them acquainted.

"Huh? Look, the people from the Yan Tribe have already started a war with the people from the Yellow Tribe!"

Arthur's exclamation caused everyone's eyes to turn away...

After most of the Yan Tribe came to the territory of the Yellow Tribe Alliance, the Yellow Tribe also united with the surrounding tribes, bringing tens of thousands of warriors with animal skins around their waists and stone spears in their hands, and came here.

The co-lord, the emperor of the Yellow tribe shouted loudly: "The leader of the Yan tribe, retreat to the other side of the river, and we will not attack you!"

How could the Yan leader of the Yan tribe agree.

Although his body felt a little unwell a month after he came here, he still endured it and led the warriors who were also a bit depressed, shouting on the stone wall: "Impossible!"

"This place has been conquered by us, it is the territory of the Yan tribe!"

"If you want us to retreat, you must defeat us!"

Yan's stubbornness made Huang have no choice but to fight.

This battle ended like a child's play. Although there were casualties on both sides, the Yan tribe suffered heavy losses. Except for a few hundred people who saw the situation and climbed back to the other side of the river through straw ropes, everyone else died in battle. Or be captured.

Nine of Yan's ten sons died, and he himself became a prisoner.

"The despicable Yellow Tribe used witchcraft to make the warriors of our Yan Tribe weak!"

"If our wizards were not gone, how could you succeed?"

The captive Yan was panting, his breathing was not very smooth, and the wrinkles on his face were trembling, like a wriggling caterpillar trying to transform into a butterfly.

Huang is also very strange. It seems that the people of the Yan tribe are stronger than them, but why their combat power is much weaker than them.

In fact, this is acclimatization.

The members of the Yan tribe lived on the other side of the river all year round, and their staple food was wheat and the meat of wild animals.

But here, there are abundant flowers and fruits, and the food is yellow corn. In addition, the climate here is a bit humid, and their bodies can't adapt to it for a while.

The eaten yellow corn and other food accumulate in the lower abdomen, causing indigestion, and then bloating and heat generation.

Let Yan Tribe's hands and feet go weak, and he has no strength.

The Yellow Tribe Alliance didn't know the reason, but it was difficult to deal with the captives of the Yan Tribe.

"How should we deal with the Yan tribe?"

Although some members of the Yan tribe fled back, the emperor did not intend to kill all of these captives, but it seems that it is not good to let them go?

A tribe leader suggested: "Huang, since you led us to victory and regained the territory of the Crocodile tribe, why not follow the example of the Yan tribe and become the only leader, and we all support you!"

"it is good!"

"That's a good idea!"

The leaders of other tribes also praised the emperor one after another. They were convinced by the emperor. Under his leadership, many tribes would become one and become one tribe. That is the real big tribe.

Moreover, at that time, there will be a good way to deal with the captives of the Yan tribe, that is, to make them slaves, just like the former Yan tribe conquered their surrounding tribes.

People in the Yan tribe will work for them in the future.

The emperor thought about it and agreed to the proposal.

"It's just, what's the name for the new tribe?"

Facing Huang's question, everyone started a discussion again.

The original leader of the Crocodile Tribe, who was captured by Yan, had already been released at this time, and said, "Huang, I think it's fine to be called Huang. You were born in the Huang Tribe, so it should be so."

"The leader of the crocodile is right, his name is Huang Zheng."

The other leaders also agreed.

However, the benevolent emperor thought of those captured members of the Yan tribe, shook his head, and said: "It is not appropriate to call them the Yellow tribe. Now, most of the people from the Yan tribe are with us, although they will become slaves in the future. But if you are willing to work for us and join us sincerely, you will naturally be our companions."

"Why don't we call it Yanhuang, how about it?"

The leaders discussed with each other, and they felt that it was inappropriate to include the name of a defeated tribe.

But Huang insisted, and they had no choice.

If some of the Yan tribe who fled back develop again in the future, they don't have Huang's leadership ability, and they will definitely be defeated by the Yan tribe at that time.

The crocodile leader tentatively said: "How about we change Yan to Yan?"

"Yanhuang?"

"That's good. It reads much more imposingly than Yanhuang."

"Also, among our tribe, there are many people named Yan, just right."

The leaders applauded loudly, but they didn't care about the fact that the word "Yan" had the same name as the leader of the Yan tribe.

Now there are not even words, and there are many identical pronunciations. Who knows the difference between the "Yan" of the Yan leader of the Yan tribe and the "Yan" of Yanhuang.

From then on, the Yanhuang tribe was formally established.

The emperor has also become the exclusive title of the co-lord. The co-lords of all dynasties will add the word "huang" after their names.

The surname of the Yan tribe was also inherited by the Yanhuang tribe.

However, Huang felt that the three characters "Jin Yang's" were too awkward to be used as a surname.

Therefore, it was changed a bit, and the surname of Jin was called Yang.

For this reason, he also created many surnames in the name of the tribe.

However, the "Jin surname Yang" was inherited by the Huang tribe.

Just like Huang, his surname is Jin, so he can be called Jinhuang.

The Yang family is the surname of his wife and children. For example, his eldest son, originally named He, is now called Yang He.

The emergence of surnames and surnames has made the division of human status more obvious.

The dynasty of slaves has slowly arrived...

On the other side of the river, the members of the Yan tribe who had fled back directly cut off the straw ropes, abandoned the raft, and returned to the gathering place of the original tribe.

The wizard came out, looked at them in distress, and asked, "Why are you back? Where's the leader?"

They looked sad and didn't dare to speak. Finally, a small man stood up and told the wizard and the people who stayed here.

"The leader failed!"

"The sorcerers of the Yellow Tribe are really powerful. They used powerful sorcery, which made us lose any strength and easily defeated us."

"Wizard, you must help us to win!"

The wizard was shocked, he understood that the leader and them were all captured.

However, it shouldn't!
The sorcerer turned around in a hurry. As a sorcerer, he knew that apart from the sun god, he was real. Whether or not he could perform witchcraft successfully depended entirely on luck.

How could the wizard on the opposite side be so powerful?
Let the leader nearly ten thousand people fall into a state of powerlessness, this is something that only a god can do.

Could it be that there is a revived god in the Yellow Tribe?

(End of this chapter)