The game starts with escaping from the famine and flipping the table

The ground is covered with fallen red cherry blossoms and the willows are swaying in the wind.

In the eyes of Wu Yefeng and Bai Luluo, the fallen leaves had changed their appearance, turning into thousands of sword qi, which kept changing. Sometimes they flew in all directions, and sometimes they merged into a giant sword!

This fallen leaves painting of the ancestor witch Rushou actually hides a top-notch "Falling Petals" sword technique!

Wu Yefeng and Bai Luoluo were completely shocked.

Even if they could comprehend only 10% of this wonderful sword technique, it would be extremely helpful to their swordsmanship.

At this moment, Wu Yefeng and Bai Luluo stood in front of the mysterious mural, their eyes wide open, filled with surprise and thirst for knowledge.

At this moment, all the noise around them had faded away, and only the colorful scene of falling petals on the mural was infinitely magnified in their eyes.

"Brother, this... is this a sword technique?" Bai Luluo's voice trembled with excitement and shock that were difficult to conceal.

Wu Yefeng swallowed his saliva, his Adam's apple rolling up and down, "It seems so, the Fallen Leaves Picture left by the ancestor witch Rushou hides the Fallen Cherry Blossom Sword Technique."

The two had already forgotten everything around them, holding their breath and immersing themselves in the mural. Not only that, Wu Yefeng even started to gesture.

Wu Yefeng stretched out his right hand and slowly imitated the trajectory of a falling leaf. In an instant, a faint sword energy lingered at his fingertips, as soft as a fallen leaf yet concealed a sharp edge.

Seeing this, Bai Luoluo hurriedly followed suit. She raised her left hand lightly and a sword energy flew like petals, drawing a graceful arc in the air.

As time went by, they gradually delved deeper into the world of swordsmanship.

Wu Yefeng turned his body, just like autumn wind sweeping fallen leaves, sword energy overflowed from his body and transformed into countless golden leaves, flying in all directions. Wherever it went, the air seemed to be cut by a sharp blade, making a "hissing" sound.

The white green radish leaped up lightly, spinning in the air. The sword energy gathered in her hand and turned into a giant sword made up of flower petals. With great momentum, she slashed down towards the ground. With a "bang", a deep crack appeared on the ground.

The comprehension of advanced swordsmanship is not smooth sailing. Those with high comprehension and good aptitude can barely understand the basics. If you want to comprehend it thoroughly in a short period of time, you must be born with a sword heart, sword bones, sword body, or have triggered an epiphany.

Unfortunately, Wu Yefeng and Bai Luoluo do not have these things for the time being.

Just now, when Wu Yefeng tried to increase the speed of the sword energy, the sword energy suddenly went out of control and almost hurt himself.

When Bai Luluo was condensing a giant sword, the instability of the sword energy often caused the giant sword to dissipate midway.

For a moment, Wu Yefeng and Bai Luluo were forced to withdraw from the exquisite sword moves, and could not help but look at each other, with surprise, frustration and deep regret in their eyes.

"Don't be impatient, Junior Sister! This sword technique is so exquisite that it will definitely take time to hone in. We can slowly take one move at a time and eventually we will be able to understand the essence."

Wu Yefeng panted heavily, swallowed his saliva subconsciously, and persuaded Bai Luluo calmly. He was not sure whether he and Bai Luluo could still enter the mysterious realm just now, but a swordsman should move forward courageously, how could he retreat because of a little setback.

Bai Luoluo gritted her teeth, her eyes full of unwillingness and stubbornness. She took a deep breath, suppressed her impatience in her heart, and her eyes became more determined.

She and Wu Yefeng were the best of this generation in the Green Snake Tribe, and they were also the two with the most superb swordsmanship. Their passion for swordsmanship was unmatched. Therefore, she and Wu Yefeng both had the qualities of being indomitable, courageous, and tenacious.

Bai Luluo quickly adjusted her mentality and answered firmly: "Senior brother is right, we can't be impatient, and we can't give up halfway."

So they started over again, observing the mural over and over again, trying again and again.

From time to time, they would feed each other moves, striving to break down and understand each move thoroughly.

That kind of mysterious feeling is indeed very difficult to experience again.

After every competition and every failure, they carefully summed up their experiences, communicated with each other, and constantly adjusted their control over sword energy.

After an unknown amount of time, Wu Yefeng finally succeeded in controlling the sword energy that was flying in all directions. The sword energy was like well-trained soldiers, obeying his every command. He could release it in four directions if he wanted, or merge it into one if he wanted.

The white green ivy can also steadily condense into a giant sword. The petals condensed into the giant sword instantly flash with cold light, faintly emitting a powerful deterrent force.

A wall of colorful fallen leaves patterns, two sets of colorful falling petals sword techniques, one soft and one hard.

Wu Yefeng and Bai Luoluo finally mastered the "Falling Petals" sword technique. They couldn't help but smile at each other, and saw joy and confidence in each other's eyes.

This opportunity not only allowed them to witness the wonders of top swordsmanship and acquire swordsmanship that suits them, but also allowed them to take a step further in the way of swordsmanship.

"Lamenting Gonggong": "The body of a man with a python's head is covered with black scales. The green python entangles his hands and steps on the black dragon. The anger touches Buzhou and the heaven and earth change. Gonggong's courage is admired by the world."

This poem shows the image of Gonggong with a human body and a python head, covered with black scales, a green python wrapped around his hands, and a black dragon under his feet, as well as his heroic act of angrily touching Mount Buzhou.

Gonggong's eyes were wide open, revealing endless anger and determination. He raised his head to the sky, as if he was challenging the whole world.

Gonggong, the earliest hero who controlled floods.

Gonggong led the Gonggong tribe to build dams to restrain and divert water and grow crops on both sides of the river.

The Gonggong tribe was stabilized.

Seeing that other tribes were still suffering from floods, Gonggong led the Gonggong tribe eastward along the river and continued to build dikes.

They slept in the open air, and relied on their hands and simple stone tools to move eastward along the Yi River, Luo River, Yellow River, and Huai River all the way to the Yangtze River basin. They built long, winding dams to divert water into waterways and headed all the way to the East China Sea.

By managing the floods in his own tribe, Gonggong has become the tribe's faith!

After the Yi River, Luo River, Yellow River, Huai River and Yangtze River were well managed, Gonggong became the faith of all the tribes along the way!

Where there are people, there is a world of martial arts!

Among the tribal leaders and nobles of these small tribes along the way, some were truly grateful to Gonggong, some were jealous of his popularity, and some were afraid that Gonggong would replace them.

Therefore, all kinds of rumors and slanders are flying around.

Three people make a tiger!

Zhuanxu ordered the Chongli tribe (Chong tribe and Li tribe) to encircle and suppress the Gonggong tribe.

Gonggong, who was trapped in Buzhou Mountain, felt wronged and angry when he saw the heavy losses of his tribesmen.

He just managed the water!

He just wanted to control the water!

He just didn't want to see the elderly and children of the same race suffer from the ravages of the flood!

He just wanted to quietly follow his heart and do something for the human race!

Some people dislike him, some people envy him, and some people want to exclude him...

He retreats!

He never did it for fame or profit!

Take a step back and the sky will be wider!

Nothing wrong with that!

But what had his people done wrong? Why were they targeted? Why were they killed?

Gonggong is angry!

Gonggong is wronged!

Gong Gong is unwilling!

He saved millions of people, but sent his own people to death!

He can die, but his people cannot!

So, in a rage, Gonggong crashed into Mount Buzhou.

This earth-shattering blow caused the sky to tilt to the northwest, the earth to sink to the southeast, the sun, moon, stars to shift, and rivers, lakes and seas to flow backwards.

Good people may be deceived by others, but God will not!

The hero's end, blood spilled on Buzhou Mountain!

The sky is falling!

Heaven and earth mourn together! The sun and moon have lost their light!

Hui Zhijia and Hui Mengmeng watched and before they knew it, they were already in tears!

Such a shocking action fully demonstrated Gonggong's bravery, fearlessness and indomitable spirit.

Live as a hero, and die as a ghost.So far, I miss Xiang Yu and refuse to cross Jiangdong.

The failed hero always ends up with a heart-wrenching tragic ending!

That tragic feeling hits the heart directly!

Hui Zhijia and Hui Mengmeng gently pressed their hearts, as if this would make the pain less severe.

Yes, they are distressed!

Feel sorry for Gonggong!

Gonggong's bravery and fortitude were deeply engraved in their hearts. In the years to come, no matter how many setbacks they experienced, they would remain determined.

They are Qingyuan people, and Qingyuan Star is their home!

They are growing up quickly, following the footsteps of their predecessors without hesitation, and will never regret protecting Qingyuan Star even if it means their death!

As expected, Hui Zhijia and Hui Mengmeng began to concentrate on comprehending the picture of Gonggong angrily hitting Mount Buzhou.

Regardless of whether the legend about Gonggong, the ancestor of the witches, angrily crashing into Mount Buzhou is true, the bravery and fortitude of Gonggong is what they yearn for and what a beastmaster must possess.

The narrow road meets the brave to win!

As a beastmaster, there are thousands of ways to tame beasts. However, no matter which one you use, you can't lack courage!

Only by possessing such bravery and fortitude can one face powerful monsters without flinching and march forward courageously, eventually conquering and controlling them and making them one's fighting partners.

If you don’t even have the courage to face the monster, how can you subdue it?

How can you be a qualified beastmaster?

It's not that there are no contracts for living and dying together, but they are extremely rare! It's no exaggeration to say that they are rare.

But the premise of living and dying together is mutual recognition!

Monsters have always believed in the strong, and no coward can gain the recognition of monsters!

Therefore, Gonggong's bravery and fortitude are exactly what a beastmaster needs to possess.

At this moment, Hui Zhijia and Hui Mengmeng were concentrating on comprehending the scene of Gonggong angrily striking Mount Buzhou. Their eyes were fixed on every detail in the picture, trying to comprehend Gonggong's indomitable courage and indestructible will.

As time went by, their moods gradually changed, as if they had also merged into that magnificent scene...

"Honoring Hou Tu": "The tail of a snake is like a human body with seven arms wrapped around it, and the two hands are like a flying snake, showing its proud momentum. The thick earth in the center relies on it for protection, and Hou Tu is compassionate and has high moral prestige."

This poem depicts Hou Tu's unique image as a human body with a snake tail, seven hands behind her back, and two hands holding Teng Snakes in front of her chest, as well as her important position in guarding the Central Land, expressing respect for her.

Su Xiaoya looked at Hou Tu's unique image and felt a deep admiration in her heart!

Just as the Bodhisattva Guanyin, who saves people from suffering, is the salvation in the hearts of the Chinese people and the ray of hope that they can look forward to even in despair, it spontaneously inspires the most sincere faith from the bottom of their hearts.

The compassion and spirit of sacrifice shown by Hou Tu Niangniang in reincarnation made Su Xiaoya admire her and shed tears at the same time.

Hou Tu Niang Niang controls yin and yang, nurtures all things, and is known as the Mother of the Earth. She is the earliest king of the earth. She is also the natural god who dominates the mountains and rivers of the earth!

The movement and stillness of heaven and earth, yin and yang are mutually rooted. When heaven wants to transform things, yin and yang combine, taking the essence of heaven from above and the essence of earth from below. Yin and yang gestate, and qi becomes dust. Dust has its own mysterious way, and the subtleties gather together, gradually beginning to be born, and the species of life, man stands in it.

Hou Tu, whose full name is "Cheng Tian Xiao Xie Hou Tu Huang Di Zhi", is the god of the earth in Chinese mythology and one of the "Four Emperors" in Taoism.

She was originally one of the twelve ancestor witches transformed by Pangu after he created the world, and she controlled the power of the earth.

Hou Tu was compassionate and could not bear to see the dead souls having nowhere to go, so she transformed herself into a reincarnation and established the six realms of reincarnation and the underworld.

Su Xiaoya looked at the image of Hou Tu Niangniang, and her mind was filled with records of Hou Tu Niangniang's life. Her heart was filled with nothing but admiration!

At this moment, Su Xiaoya found that the scenery in front of her eyes had changed again, and she was actually in an endless sea of ​​blood!

Well, I'm used to it.

Su Xiaoya took a deep breath and looked at the endless sea of ​​blood. She was not in a hurry and just stayed there quietly.

She is familiar with this routine! She just needs to watch silently from the side!

Hou Tu used her own body to construct a reincarnation system - her body transformed into the six realms of reincarnation, forming the heavenly realm, the human realm, the Asura realm, the animal realm, the hungry ghost realm and the hell realm.

The establishment of the six realms of reincarnation gave ghosts between heaven and earth a home, formed the underworld, and allowed living beings in the world to enter different reincarnation paths according to their good and evil deeds in their previous lives, thus realizing the cycle of life and death.

This action not only provided a home for the dead, but also made up for the defect of the Heavenly Way of "life but no death", making Hou Tu a part of the Heavenly Way. As a result, Hou Tu gained supreme merit and became a saint on the spot.

Su Xiaoya's nose felt a little sour.

Originally, if the Twelve Ancestral Witches cultivated their bodies to the extreme, understood the great way of power, and completely mastered the rules of the great way of power, they would have the opportunity to reach the level of Pangu.

That is the Creator God!

However, in order for all living things to have a place to rest after death and for the Wu clan's bloodline to continue, Hou Tu resolutely transformed herself into the six realms of reincarnation, gave up her mortal body, and gave up the chance to become the God of Creation!

Su Xiaoya knew that Hou Tu would not regret it!

It is precisely because I know this that I feel more distressed and admire him more!

After Hou Tu's body turned into reincarnation, her spirit turned into Meng Po, guarding the reincarnation forever.

How can this great love not touch people's hearts!

Just like Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva - I will not become a Buddha until hell is empty!

Who can not be impressed by such a grand ambition!

Su Xiaoya wondered, if she were faced with such a choice, what would she choose?

To be honest, Su Xiaoya thought that she couldn't do it. At least, at this moment, she couldn't do it!

However, this did not prevent her from being moved, worshipped, and admired!

You must know that during the time of the witch-demon calamity, the witch clan committed too many sins of killing, which aroused the wrath of Heaven, and they faced a catastrophic disaster of being destroyed by Heaven.

It was precisely because of the merits of Hou Tu, the ancestor witch, who transformed into the six realms of reincarnation, that a glimmer of hope was retained for the witch clan, allowing the twelve ancestor witches to take shelter in the underworld and occupy a place to survive and make a living amid the great changes in heaven and earth.