Chapter 90

Emperor Xuanyuan, who dared to fight the ninth fierce battle with Chi You, the leader of the army, returned home in defeat, and is now regrouping.

The Jiuli tribe is powerful and can control all kinds of beasts, like a solid and indestructible magic soldier.

It has the potential to crush the tribes in the Central Plains.

Lin Feng was still worried at first. In the battle of Zhuolu, if the Yellow Emperor could defeat Chi You, could he become the emperor of the tribe in this period?
who knows.

As soon as Xuanyuan's order was issued, Zhou Tian appeared on the stage.

What is a god.

In the cognition of people in this era.

Tribal people who can make supreme contributions are gods.

For example, Cangjie, who created characters, used words to record the changes in the world and the changing seasons. He is a god.

The surrounding mountains and rivers, the sky and the earth trembled, countless flags swayed, and the terrifying sound of stomping came like a stormy wave.

"Guiyu District, starting from Baoling, crossing Zhanzhou, walking through the phoenix forest, crossing the bank of the Yellow River, and then climbing Qianya Mountain..."

"Xuanyuan Order, notify the major tribes."

"Lead [-] warriors from the nine tribes, pay homage to Xuanyuan, and give orders."

……

A strange sound appeared, and a team that looked like "hell ghost soldiers" appeared in the southwest direction.

They were dressed in black, with blood-red ancient painting patterns all over their bodies, and they were full of evil spirits.

On everyone's shoulders, there is also a bird standing.

It's an ominous bird... a night owl.

The leader was an extremely tall and thin man, dressed in coarse linen, with a black bow and arrow on his back, a horn hanging from his waist, disheveled hair, bare feet, his two eyeballs were bloodshot, and he seemed to have not slept for many days.

He also has countless scars on his body, with thorns torn and animal teeth marks.

This is an ancient figure who has gone through hardships and walked through countless mountains and rivers.

"Ghost area?"

Lin Feng's pupils dilated. He had heard the name of this ancient figure, and it was said that he was the minister of the Yellow Emperor.

Legend has it that he is also known as a ghost area, named Dahong.

It is said that he came from an unknown doctor in ancient times, Huangdichen, who once assisted Huangdi inventing the five elements, discussing the pulse meridian in detail, and studying the meaning of the difficult classics as the theory.

But now it seems that Guiyu District is equivalent to the position of a "communication supervisor", who conveys the orders of the Yellow Emperor to the major tribes.

The night owls of those ominous birds flew across the night sky and sang, which was probably mainly used for communication.

The Yellow Emperor went out and summoned the leaders of the major tribes.

Lin Feng followed, also wanting to witness the big scene of the ancient "meeting of the chiefs".

In the dusty sky, countless tall warriors and many ferocious beasts lined up in the open space outside.

Lin Feng stretched his neck, trying to find the trace of "Emperor Yan".

He saw a group of warriors covered in "fire symbols", which should be the subordinates of Emperor Yan's tribe.

Just the leader, but not Yandi Shennong.

As soon as the Yellow Emperor came out.

Hundreds of people bowed down and called Xuanyuan's prestige together.

Even the ferocious and ferocious ancient beasts showed their submission, lowered their heads, and let out a low growl.

The strong wind hunts, and the Yellow Emperor stands tall.

It's like the gods from the sky come down to accept the worship of the people in the world.

Subsequently.

The Yellow Emperor and the leaders of the major tribes greeted each other one by one.

"After the wind, the cloud follows the dragon, and the tiger follows the wind. Guided by the wind, you walked for three cold and hot days. Have you found the dragon?"

When the Yellow Emperor asked a question, there was a handsome man with an extraordinary appearance standing opposite him, with a prominent forehead and a sharp face.

Lin Feng was surprised by the name of "Fenghou". This is the descendant of the great god Fuxi!
"Returning to Xuanyuan, Fenghou led 19 warriors, traveled all over the three mountains and five mountains, and finally found the trace of Yinglong in the Bulaotan."

Huang Di immediately asked, "Have you ever tamed it?"

Chi You of the Jiuli tribe, with the name of the bone flute, drives a dragon-shaped creature with a green face and fangs.

That is the existence beyond all prehistoric beasts.

The Yellow Emperor was naturally very afraid.

"Back to Xuanyuan, I asked my subordinates to make drums out of buffalo skin, and with the sound of the drums to shake mountains and rivers, Yinglong heard the sound and came!"

"The wind is weak and cannot be tamed."

"Yinglong has a spirit, and the dragon's eyes can discern the master. It is not a supreme sage, so it cannot be controlled."

……

While speaking, Fenghou looked towards a hill behind, where the sky seemed to darken suddenly.

In the dark sky, it was as if a dark cloud had fallen, crushing the earth.

A bronze-colored skull sticks out, a dragon's strange face, two horns, long beard, sharp mouth, and a row of majestic beards behind the head.

Its body is light copper in color, beautiful and beautiful, as if dyed with a layer of heavenly brilliance.

Looks ferocious yet divine.

This is very different from the image of the "dragon" later on, and it doesn't look like a hybrid of more than a dozen animals at all.

This is a uniquely powerful species.

"In ancient times, did dragons really exist, did such incredible creatures exist?" Lin Feng's mind was shocked.

Dragon.

For modern people, the mythological creatures are mythical beasts imagined by the ancestors, which only exist in the mind.

why?
Because in modern times, people have not seen or found its bones.

Sometimes, just because you haven't seen it doesn't mean it doesn't exist.

In the vast thousands of years, anything can happen. After all, the vicissitudes of time can bury anything.

The audience who watched the show were all shocked.

The camera zooms in.

Presenting the entire body of this "Yinglong" in front of every audience, it made countless people gasp and was shocked by it.

"Dragon is faith."

"If it doesn't exist."

"How can I become a tribal totem?"

From behind the wind of the dragon minister, looking into the distance, looking at the ancient dragon that can call the wind and rain, he continued:

"There are three small tribes living around the Bulaotan. In the place where they lived for generations, they are protected by Yinglong from the suffering of wild animals. They have dragon patterns painted on their bodies. For generations, they are grateful for the protection of Yinglong."

Lin Feng couldn't help wondering, "If it's a real dragon, why can't the descendants find any trace of their existence?"

Huang Di explained:
"The dragons of the world hide a large number of heavens, their numbers are rare, and they all live in vast places, so it is difficult to find them."

"For example, the Immortal Pond, under the cliff, is a thousand feet deep, a place that cannot be touched by human beings."

"There are tens of thousands of species in the world, and no one can fully understand them. There are ten thousand zhang fishes in the water that dominate the ocean, and on land, dragons are the most respected."

Lin Feng agreed with Huangdi's statement, but still asked, "Why would such a powerful species disappear?"

But the Yellow Emperor said, "The dragon-shaped thing is too powerful to be controlled by manpower..."

A dozen or so simple words have already explained everything.

If human beings want to become the master of all spirits and control all things in the universe, those who are too strong must be destroyed.

In ancient times.

It can be said that it is easy for a dragon to destroy a tribe.

Later, there was "Da Yu Slaying the Evil Dragon", in order to dredge the river, it may be in the more distant era of aspiring to the Central Plains.

Will there be a scene of the Yellow Emperor slaying the dragon?

"Hooho..."

A terrifying roar came surging from a kilometer away, and the wind and waves blew into the sky, making people's faces ache.

All the tribal warriors retreated, and in an instant, the huge Yinglong exuding bronze color came across and occupied the ground.

The Yellow Emperor was fearless, striding out in the shape of a dragon.

One man and one dragon are confronting each other.

In Ying Long's eyes, there was a divine light dancing, and two terrifying and sharp rays of light shot out, which seemed to be able to penetrate people's hearts.

it's watching...

In the selection of Mingzhu...

The Yellow Emperor opened his eyes, and his two gazes were like knives, so that everyone dared not show any air, and the king's aura was instantly activated.

He was dressed in a bright yellow robe, standing horizontally on the spot, as if looking down at the world and looking down on all living beings! Oh, no, he is above ten thousand people!
This is the Yellow Emperor who shocked the world in ancient times.

Once Xuanyuan comes out, who will fight for the front.

The mountains and rivers under his feet, and everything in the world, seem to submit to his feet, to listen to his orders, and to be driven by him.

Everyone knelt down and trembled together.

Lin Feng was infected, and he instinctively knelt down, looking at the figure of the indomitable man in front of him.

At this moment, he finally understood why the Yellow Emperor could be called the ancestor of China.

Some saints.

Even if it was thousands of years ago, it was brilliant for a lifetime, exuding earthly and heavenly power, enough to affect the generations to come, thousands of generations...

"Hoohoo!"

"Woooo!"

The big dragon that could stir up the wind and clouds let out a low cry, and then crawled down in front of the Yellow Emperor.

"The prophecy is coming, the destiny is in the middle, the Central Plains will be settled, and the Dongyi will perish."

The Yellow Emperor raised his hands to the sky, shouting to the sky.

Resonating with the dragon, the dragon's roar resonated with the sky.

ancestor.

Dragon totem.

This is a magnificent and magnificent scene.

Huaxia is brilliant.

It seems that from this moment, people will remember it forever.

(End of this chapter)

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