An evolutionary game starting from Suolongjing.

Chapter 625 Emperor You: I am too gentle, won't you kowtow to me? (Two in one)

"Chiyou."

When Xuan Ming uttered the name in a strange, trembling voice, he could no longer maintain his fierce murderous intent, and the surging aura in his body and the icy storm sweeping around him poured out all at once, as if a floodgate had been opened.

In those bright and dazzling eyes, a hint of darkness quietly occupied the entire pupil.

In a trance, He seemed to have returned to the past, back to the time when Xuanyuan was not yet established and the Yan tribe was the only powerful one. He was still young and arrogant, but was trampled under the feet of a country bumpkin, who said with contempt and arrogance: "Since you acted recklessly but did not hurt my human race, I will spare your life this time. Next time you wander around my Yan tribe, watch out for your head!"

After saying that, the other party left.

But Xuan Ming was lying on the ground, lying in the sunken soil for a long time, unable to turn over.

It was not out of shame, nor was it a secret oath in the mind like in movies and TV dramas, but Xuan Ming at that time really did not have the strength to get up!
Although the other party said it lightly, in the sudden conflict before, all the bones in his body were broken, and he was like a puddle of mud with no place for him to exert force.

No one knew how much time had passed, but he never got to the point where his injuries were fully healed. He only managed to regain the ability to move, and then he limped away.

There was no other way. With the idea that the God of Winter was traveling around the world and everyone should give him some face, Xuanming chose those lively and densely populated places as his routes. And after being beaten up by Chiyou, the commotion attracted countless attention.

In the short time that Xuan Ming was lying in the pit, no less than hundreds of beings came to comfort him, openly or secretly!

But if possible, He doesn't need these so-called concerns.

The cold stares he received were one thing, but the more important thing was that almost everyone who came to see him would say something in the end: "Look at you, why did you mess with him!"

Why mess with him?

I?
Provoke him?

No, I was flying in the sky just fine, recording the dynamics of all parties in the wilderness, evaluating the sacrificial situation of the year and making winter astronomical tables. This thing came up and chopped me down with one knife without saying a word.

You ask him why, he says flying over Yanbu is prohibited!
I%……&%（*&……（*&%……&￥））

Since they had never fought, Xuan Ming would not talk about the humiliating yet stimulating verbal conflicts in the process. Anyway, at least three-quarters of the responsibility for his paralyzed body was due to his mouth.

Tell people that no one can understand the unexpected disaster that Xuanming suffered. Instead, they think that it is a blessing from heaven that he could survive Chiyou!

Although judging from the results obtained by Xuanming's inquiries afterwards, compared with those predecessors who were beaten to death and carried back to the tribe to be roasted by Xingtian, he could indeed be said to have saved his life.

But people never care about fairness but care more about those who harm their own interests, and the same is true for God.

Thus, although Xuan Ming later modified his state, became taciturn, and restrained himself in exercising his authority, the humiliation he suffered in the Yan tribe was forever remembered in his heart!

Until the Battle of Yan and Huang.

Faced with the Jiuli tribe that was besieged and declared war on by the entire wilderness, He felt that he could do it again!
He excitedly joined the army, ready to avenge his previous defeat at the Zhuolu battlefield, and then he almost lost his life again.

This time Chi You did not let him go, but Xuan Ming, who sensed something was wrong, killed many of his companions and used his flesh and blood as a wall to buy himself a chance to escape and ascend to heaven!
After this battle, Xuanming completely realized the gap between the two sides. He also vented some of his resentment when he saw Chiyou being dismembered at the Human King Ceremony, but at the same time, his reputation among the barbarian gods also fell to a low point.

The title of the Lord of the Xuanming North Sea is true, but he couldn't stand being excluded in Guixu. The days of being plotted against were too hard to endure, so he hid in here. By accident, he discovered the degree of compatibility between himself and Guixu, and really began to occupy Guixu.

As a result, the long-term torment in Guixu made Xuanming's character, which already had some sequelae, deviate in a distorted direction. Countless midnight dreams about the scene of fleeing in the battlefield of Zhuolu and the contemptuous and indifferent looks of the ancient gods made him feel very uneasy.

But Xuanming did not think about his own problems, but instead blamed everything on Chiyou.

Anyway, the dead will not rise up to argue with Him!

In this way, day after day, he, Xuanming, really blamed everything on Chiyou. And it was precisely because he deceived even himself that when Zhang Ke first stirred up trouble in the wilderness, Xuanming couldn't wait to trick Di Jun.

Until now, when the nightmare of the past reappeared before him in a living form, all the guilt, resentment, and humiliation came back like a tide, and when the sequelae of Xuanming were triggered, he also recalled everything.

He couldn't understand why Zhang Ke could pull Chi You here directly even though they were in Guixu and isolated from the outside world, and determine his location so accurately.

What was even more confusing was that he had clearly already planned everything out and perfectly shielded the inside and outside, but in just a short while of perfecting the plan, this damn kid had created such a big problem for him!

But no matter how confused he was, in reality Xuanming had to face Chiyou's gaze.

After what was called a joke but was actually done with 70% strength, which left a big bump on the back of Zhang Ke's head, Dayu's expression of being at a loss whether to laugh or cry gradually turned into cold and angry.

Taking a step ahead of Xuanming, who was trying to think of excuses to buy himself some time, Dayu asked, "The evil insect has committed many evil deeds and devoured our human race. I'll kill it if I want. Why do you dare to support it? Are you blaming my child?"

"Okay, okay, Xuanming, you have become more capable!"

"not me."

Before Xuan Ming could finish his words, Dayu's rebuke and Hu Po had already arrived: "Since you can't clean it up, then I will help you sober up!"

"It doesn't matter if one of the four seasons is missing, there will always be someone to fill it!"

Beneath the thunder-like sound, there was a rapidly expanding body.

The body, which was much taller than an ordinary person, as big as a tall building, swelled into a giant in the blink of an eye. The whole Guixu trembled under his intimidation. The square face turned into a ferocious bull head, and the surface texture shone with a bronze-like luster. The red eyes were like the blood moon in the sky, which brought an indescribable throbbing.
"Okay, okay, you want to take action just because you can't argue?"

"After being a dead dog for so many years, Chi You still hasn't changed your bad habits!"

"So that you know, this wilderness is no longer the world of Yanhuang, and I am no longer the rookie Xuanming of the past. Since you are so arrogant and unreasonable, let's see who is better!"

Since the war was inevitable, Xuan Ming simply cut off all his worries. As the past disappeared with the collapse of the corners of his true spirit, Xuan Ming, who had returned with confidence, also made a firm invitation to Dayu.

The powerful voice turned into an invisible impact, the sound waves stirred up a disturbance in the space, and the uncertain light and shadow made people afraid.

However, there was no answer from the other side, only a broken sword chopped down with an unstoppable momentum!
In an instant, everything turned upside down!

Unlike in Zhang Ke's hands, where the weapon was sharp and powerful, in Dayu's hands, the incomplete ancient weapon, Tiger Soul, showed some of its former glory:

I saw the sword light pouring down like a waterfall, and the rippling impact seemed to be overwhelming like a disaster from the sky!

Before the two sides even came into contact, the space of Guixu inevitably distorted and changed, and the two-headed dragon that Xuanming stepped on let out a mournful wail, accompanied by countless sounds like shattering glass. All the scales on its body peeled off, and the bright red flesh fell piece by piece as if it had been sliced ​​with exquisite knife skills.

Shangnao, Sancha, Cucumber Strips, Modang
Zhang Ke, who had avoided the center of the battle between the two men the moment his teacher appeared, was now holding high a freshly-made golden plate and standing on the lower level of Guixu, collecting the pieces of meat that fell from above his head.

Even though this two-headed dragon is weak, all its flesh and blood can be chopped off with just one blow.

But it is Xuanming's mount after all. As a great god at the level of the Four Seasons of Heaven, even if Xuanming is a homebody, he still has to have a status quo. So although the strength of this two-headed dragon is not very impressive, its bloodline far exceeds all the dazzling items hanging on Zhang Ke's body.

Among the old gods of Kyushu and Beihai, there are only a few who can compare with him.

What's more, such rare and precious beasts, even if they are not processed during preparation, are rare delicacies just by simple slices, and dragon blood itself is an excellent medicine and raw material for wine. As a typical foodie, how could Zhang Ke let go of such a precious thing easily, not to mention the disassembled dragon bones that were falling from the sky intermittently at this moment.

If I take this home and use it to make soup, wouldn't my kids be so full of it? It could even take ten or eight years just to make the soup. For Zhang Ke, the worried ancestor, that would be a huge relief!

As for his own teacher on the battlefield, although he has been lying there for a long time and is no longer the same as before, he is not at a disadvantage overall. What's more, Zhang Ke is not just there to make up the numbers. At the same time, the numbers on his retina are still increasing and decreasing.

Old job, new look!
This is normal. It is said that if you want to make it in life, you have to have power and background. So how could he only bring one person?
It doesn't matter if the Human Kings are reluctant to act rashly, and Zhang Ke is not going to ask for too much from the Emperors. After all, there are still a lot of messes between the Wilderness and Jiuzhou. He is not unreasonable. In order to avoid causing trouble for everyone, Zhang Ke can't use everyone's care for him to force things. But two teachers, that's what you should do!

To put it bluntly, Master, Master, you can beat and scold like a father, so it is only natural for your own disciples to clean up the PG!
Of course, Zhang Ke, who was pure, would not have such a bad idea. He just wanted to give these two childhood friends who had parted ways a chance to meet face to face, to let go of the past and look forward to the future. For this, it was not a big deal for him to sacrifice a little. Otherwise, he should just sacrifice Xuan Ming. In Zhang Ke's plan, he would have to die sooner or later. In this case, it would be better to have a mixed doubles match, which would be more tragic and save him from the pain of flesh and blood!
Thinking back carefully, his plan was too gentle. He really thought that if the barbarians in the outside world knew what Zhang Ke had prepared, everyone would cry for him.
In just a moment of fighting, Xuan Ming, who was so high and mighty just now, became embarrassed.

The mount that had accompanied him for countless years was chopped into pieces by someone, and the thin slices of meat and the skeleton were held by Shao You on a plate, as if he was going to eat the meat later.

Even He Himself was not much better.

Although he was not injured, Chi You shattered his domain with one sword. The power gathered from the authority turned into rolling waves and set off a violent storm in Guixu.

This is the third time he has suffered losses at the hands of this guy since his debut.

The first two times were still okay, they were peerless strong men who rose from the wilderness and strong contenders for the title of Human King, but who is Chi You now?

Even if he was lucky enough to be rescued and resurrected, he slept in the tomb of the Blood Maple Forest for endless years, his body was dismembered, and his life was scattered. These experiences could not be false, and most of his power should have been lost in the process.

As one gains, the other loses. Ignoring Xuanming's deep-seated fear of Chiyou, he should have had the upper hand in this fight.

But the reality is completely opposite.

Chi You, who was resurrected from the dead, was extremely powerful. Although he no longer had the destiny of the human king, the concept given to him by humans was extremely strong. The quantity, which was even greater than that in the time of Yan and Huang, made up for the lack of quality. Not to mention that Chi You, who had been dead for so many years, had not had his flesh and blood absorbed by the wilderness, but was strengthened instead.

With just a quick glance, he noticed two things wrong with Chi You, but he had no idea how many secrets were hidden in the body of this old rival.

As a result, Xuan Ming, who had practiced hard for countless years to get back at his rightful place, suffered a more tragic scene than ever before. Even as soon as he came into contact with Him, an irreversible one-sided trend appeared.

This is because Xuanming's thoughts are limited to simple psychological activities, and he has not spoken them out openly. Otherwise, Zhang Ke would not mind explaining to him what the emperor (king) is.
Akimbo!!!

Not to mention the increasingly expanding Shaoyou tribe, while the entire tribe worships Zhang Ke as their ancestor, the status of Dayu has also skyrocketed. From the original ancestor of the Jiuli, he has now transformed into the king of men.

It is true that Dayu was defeated in Zhuolu, but you cannot prevent future generations from glorifying their ancestors without any bounds.

After all, Dayu does not have the identity of a human king, so where did our ancestor’s status as a human king come from?

To be honest, was it taken from Jifa?
That's so uncool!
They have no business what others believe or not, but if you, the creatures in the Shang and Zhou world, do not respect my ancestors in your hearts and worship King Da You, then you are not giving face to my Shao You tribe. If you do not give face to my Shao You tribe, then there is nothing to say.

I declare war immediately. If I don't dig up all your ancestors and expose them to the public, I will be considered as a nobody in Shaoyou's army!!!
In this way, while the world of Shang and Zhou was undergoing changes in harmony (being held at knifepoint), the entire Kyushu was also in turmoil.

The name of Human King Emperor You is not well-known among the common people in Jiuzhou. Apart from the related Taoist and left-hand practitioners who have a certain understanding of him, what everyone is more familiar with is the Western Emperor of the Five Directions Five Emperors newly appointed by the Heavenly Court.

As the emperor at the top of the heavenly structure, although most of the records of Zhang Ke's appearance are in recent times and it is difficult to find any trace of him in the past, the Taoist sect, like the Shaoyou tribe, likes to make some small moves.

People like to beautify things, and the origin of the Western Emperor clearly points to Dayu of Jiuli. Naturally, Dayu was included in the scriptures handed down from generation to generation. And because Zhang Ke’s earliest activities can only be traced back to the time of Xia Qi, although there was a long time before that, the traces of its existence were intermittent until the Ming and Qing Dynasties.

As a last resort, the Taoist priests could only add as much ink and paper as possible to fill in the gaps.

After all, no matter how little experience Emperor You has, it cannot be much less than that of other emperors, otherwise it would seem that his disciples are not professional enough.

Thus, after the Western Emperor - You Jiuzhou Ji was modified with too much exaggeration and still failed to reach its due share, the Taoist priests who had no other choice could only drag Dayu to show his face.

The writing is heavy and full of exaggeration.

With Zhang Ke's skill of entering dreams and the promise of the position of immortal god, the Taoist sects from all walks of life in Jiuzhou forcibly reversed the image of Dayu, and created an orderly inheritance between Dayu and Emperor You, making them true heroes of human race's foreign wars!

Typical of a great scholar arguing for me!
When the lazy Taoist sects began to take action, whether it was Lingshan or the unorthodox sects, they were no match for these Taoist masters whose ancestors had been rebelling since ancient times.

After several decades of baptism, traces of Dayu have been found in various places in Jiuzhou. In every temple dedicated to the Western Emperor, the Western Emperor must be located on the left side of the hall, and the vacant position is left for Dayu to receive incense and worship.

This is against etiquette, but it is in line with the traditional filial piety passed down in Kyushu.

As a result, the already popular Xidi Temple became even more popular.

Although intuitively speaking, Zhang Ke does not like others to build their own temples, and the temples are full of incense and people, after all, the complexity of human beings is unpredictable even to human beings themselves.

Why is it said that the immortals and gods in Jiuzhou are not as dedicated as those in the outside world, but have made great achievements in all aspects.

In addition to the custom of specializing in all fields inherited from the wilderness, there are also various wishes and demands of the human race when praying to gods and Buddhas. Using incense to build power is a very common thing in the entire void, and Jiuzhou is no exception.

Thinking back to the time when he was a brothel god, it was enough to give Zhang Ke a headache. He had to listen to all sorts of things about love and revelry all day long, and see those shady dealings like selling girls in the old days, but he couldn't wipe them out with thunder-like he did with foreign lands, which was disgusting enough.

If there were also tasks like protecting women and children, delivering children, getting promoted and making money, just listening to people's prayers would annoy Zhang Ke to death.

But for the sake of his own teacher, and for the deliberate humiliation of Chi You to be far away, Zhang Ke had to choose to ignore certain things. Anyway, he had so many children, and since he did not learn the stick education from the old Dengs, wasn't it natural for them to share some of the burden for their ancestors?

In this way, although all the changes only existed for a few short decades, the accumulated concepts and weight far exceeded everything that Dayu had obtained in the wilderness.

There is no way. Although Kyushu cannot compare with the Wilderness in quality, the population of Kyushu is really too large!

Therefore, it is not surprising that Dayou, who was as fragile as a porcelain doll, could recover so quickly and even better than before.

However, although Zhang Ke knew all this, he would not explain it to Xuan Ming, and Dayu would not show off these things to the group of ancient gods in the wilderness for no reason.

In this way, the Menggu God Xuanming could only watch as Dayu, holding a broken knife behind him, chased him relentlessly.

The outside world of Guixu is blocked by the human kings.

There is a wolf in front and a tiger behind.

Xuan Ming had no choice but to harden his temper and fight with the thing behind him!
But in Guixu, the air was filled with mist. With the fluctuation of Xuanming's will, the whole world suddenly fell into the coldest days of winter. The white disaster blew over like an overwhelming force. Under the pouring snow, the appearance of the god-man Xuanming also began to change suddenly.

Countless gray-white feathers emerged from all over the body, and the thin body quickly expanded into a huge monster.

The width of its back is unknown, and its majestic wings are like a tilted sky. A wild storm is lingering above its gray body. Countless cyclones have stirred up the energy of Guixu, giving it a layer of colorful gauze. To make it even more vague, a damp vapor suddenly fills every corner of Guixu.

When it falls into water, it becomes a fish; when it flies, it becomes a bird.

Afterwards, Xuan Ming did not dodge. He flapped his wings and drove his huge body to complete the turn, and then pounced straight towards Dayu in front of him.

At this moment, his ferocious and crazy eyes were fixed on Zhang Ke behind Dayu, and his vertical pupils were full of brutal murderous intent!
Even if I really can't beat Dayu in reality, it is not easy for Dayu to kill me. But since I am in a dilemma with no way out, it is better to risk my life in exchange for this vicious little guy than to be tortured and toyed to death and then served on the dining table.

In this way, even if He will inevitably be trampled to death by the anger of the human race, He can still leave an indelible scar on the human race!

In an instant, wind and thunder gathered!

Then, the Kunpeng transformed by Xuanming passed over Dayu's blade like a stream of light, opened its big mouth in the spurting blood and rushed towards Zhang Ke.

Looking at the increasingly close distance and Zhang Ke who seemed to be frozen in fear, Xuan Ming's twisted eyes seemed to reveal a hint of mockery:
After all, he is just a kid. No matter how arrogant and ferocious he is, he can never remain calm and unmoved when encountering things.

However, Xuan Ming, who was focused on Zhang Ke and sped up desperately to distance himself from Dayu, did not notice that after symbolically slashing him with a knife, Dayu did not chase him but stood still, looking at the unstoppable Xuan Ming thoughtfully:
Is this silly bird so impatient?

Logically speaking, dying by the Tiger Soul Sword would at least be a quick death, but being hacked to death by Gan Qi would be a real punishment!
As Dayu shook his head in confusion.

Zhang Ke, who seemed to be frightened at first, gradually showed a smile on his face.

The next moment, just like before, the space in front of him suddenly twisted, and a figure that seemed to have crawled out of a sea of ​​blood and corpses slowly emerged.
(End of this chapter)