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Chapter 1006 Unresolved

At this moment, more than half of the people stood against Chi You, while the remaining small number were full of hesitation.

That night, Xuanyuan sat alone in the hall, silent until dawn.

A few months later, the Huaxu Kingdom recruited soldiers for war and sent troops to Jiuli again to punish Chiyou for his inhumane behavior.

The war lasted for a month, and Xuanyuan suffered another defeat. This time, no one surrendered. Even though they were badly defeated, they followed Xuanyuan back to the city.

Not long after, Chiyou sent countless headless corpses again. They were soldiers who were forced to be captured in this war and were beheaded again.

This time, no one sang a different tune. All the human tribes did what Xuanyuan said.

Everyone seemed to be holding their breath in their hearts, and that was the emotion coming from their blood.

Someone dug out from a note how the witch tribe used to eat people. After the news spread, the entire royal city became even more silent.

This time, he began to recruit human generals who had followed successive human kings in battle to come and serve in the royal city.

At the same time, various resources are deployed and prepared for war.

Chi You, to the human race, is like a god of war, invincible in battle.

In the third war, Xuanyuan, as the king of mankind, offered sacrifices to the ancestors of the human race, reported Chiyou's crimes, recruited soldiers and generals, appointed Li Mu, and led the army to fight against Chiyou.

This battle lasted for three years. Relying on the rich foundation of Huaxu State, they managed to drag down Chiyou, whose military strength was insufficient.

They were forced to retreat and retreat to Sanshan.

Li Mu failed to capture the city after a long siege and had no choice but to retreat back to the city.

This war was neither a victory nor a defeat, but it did produce some results.

At the same time, news came back that Chi You smashed the altar of the human race, the statues of successive human kings were destroyed, and even the goddess Nuwa was moved out of the altar.

On the entire human race's altar, only Hou Tu is worshipped.

The news spread throughout the human race and all the way to the Huoyun Cave. The human ancestors who had spoken for Chi You fell silent instantly. At this moment, there was almost no need to say more about Chi You's purpose.

This is challenging the dignity of the human race, competing with the human race for the dominant position in heaven and earth, and restoring the witch clan.

For a time, the voices calling for an attack on Chiyou grew louder.

Then, everyone realized one thing: to defeat Chiyou, restore the status of the human race, and maintain the orthodoxy of the human race, this would be a great achievement!
For a time, conflicts arose again, and the emperor was always wavering between the second generation of Yan Emperor and Xuanyuan.

The second generation Yan Emperor was the son of Shennong, and his ancestry was much more pure than Xuanyuan, who was suspected to be the reincarnation of the demon Emperor Jun.

At least he doesn't have any deep and irreconcilable hatred with the human race.

When the news reached Qingyun Mountain, Murong Ji just smiled and continued to write four big words: Establish the princes.

Then he put down his pen, picked up a piece of waste paper beside him, wiped the ink off his hands, and looked up at the three little foxes who were practicing hard.

He chuckled and his eyes fell on Lu Xueqi again.

Suddenly he asked, "Do you want to go to the human world to gain experience? See this beautiful country."

Lu Xueqi slowly opened her eyes and murmured, "Are you tired of it?"

Murong Ji smacked his lips and said, "I am treating you as a person you deserve, not a plaything. You are Lu Xueqi, but you should not be my Lu Xueqi."

"You can never replace the Lu Xueqi in my mind. In this case, you might as well be your own Lu Xueqi."

After a long silence, Lu Xueqi slowly said, "Okay."

At the same time, on an island in the East China Sea, Chang Qing slowly landed.

I looked around and realized that this was not a sea at all.

This is clearly a small continent.

"No wonder the master said that he wanted to build a kingdom here. It's really big."

Chang Qing came back to his senses and walked around the island. It would take at least ten days or half a month to walk around the entire island.

Without further ado, we selected a suitable place for building a city and marked it, which was considered a preliminary investigation.

After drawing the map, he flew directly into the sky on his sword.

Four or five days later, he flew back on the sword again and stayed in the void. With a wave of the wide sleeves of his sky-blue Taoist robe, countless craftsmen landed on the island, as well as various building materials, food, water sources, and so on.

Everything is in your sleeve!

Chang Qing had seen the records of the thirty-six celestial beings and the seventy-two earthly demons in the library of Qingyun Mountain. These were the one hundred and eight great magical powers.

That was something that the great and powerful beings in the ancient times researched and figured out based on their own innate Taoism.

Murong Ji summarized and summarized 108 magic techniques based on what he saw and learned. Otherwise, how could he be called the ancestor of magic techniques?
But Chang Qing knew that very few of Murong Ji's unique techniques were included in this list. They were all his hidden talents. How could he show them to others at will?
Some unimportant ones were included to make up the numbers.

Of course, these are secrets known only to the core disciples within their sect, and no one would tell them outside.

Chang Qing was on hand to supervise the construction of the city and guide the craftsmen below to carry out matters such as city construction in an orderly manner.

It took seven years to complete the construction, and various checkpoints were set up according to the geographical advantages of the island.

We established a country here and named it Aolai!
On the other side, the human race. Xuanyuan was in charge of Huaxu State, and confronted Chiyou across Youhun Pass. Chiyou could not pass Youhun Pass, and Xuanyuan could not enter Jiuli.

The two sides were deadlocked and the matter dragged on for several years.

At the same time, in the Shennong tribe, the second generation Yan Emperor sat on the mountain and watched the tigers, Xuanyuan and Chiyou fighting back and forth. In just a few years, he gradually became stronger.

The position of the common leader of the human race was still undecided, Xuanyuan's prestige had not been established, and the human race was also in a state of confusion. This confusion even affected the gods of various places and even the star gods in heaven.

These people have inextricable ties with the mortal world, and some of their descendants even serve in the human race.

It was vaguely divided into three forces. This sign was not only noticed by Murong Ji, but also the Huoyun Cave noticed the problem.

But there was no solution for the time being.

Fuxi could probably guess Murong Ji's purpose. Chaos had already arisen. Whether Murong Ji wanted to exclude the Wu clan or clean up the rebellion within the Wu clan, it no longer mattered.

The war between Xuanyuan and Chiyou has shifted from a civil war among humans to a fight between humans and the witches, or even worse, a struggle between humanity and earth.

Thinking of this, Fuxi felt a little helpless. He looked up at the sky, as if he had passed through layers of space and landed on Shouyang Mountain.

Then he glanced at the underworld again. The two saints restrained each other, which was generally not a problem. He was just afraid that...

I’m afraid it’s Taiqing Laozi who is trying to trick Murong Ji again.

The two had a dispute over the great way. Murong Ji's path was called the way of swordsmanship, but in reality it was the way of humanity.

There were troubles everywhere. Fuxi was a little upset. It was really tormenting.

It was not until this moment that Fuxi understood Murong Ji's various choices and feelings, and he sighed helplessly.

He was waiting, waiting for Murong Ji to give a clear result to the many great powers in the ancient times.

"I don't know how many hidden tricks he has set up!"

Murong Ji looked at the various news sent back by the human disciples with a frown on his face. He couldn't tell what he felt in his heart.
He felt a little tired. Things were just as he expected. Step by step, they were developing towards an irreversible situation.

He rubbed his forehead with a headache, which always made him feel like he was out of control.

"I wonder how the Chan Sect is preparing?"

The next morning, Murong Ji stood on Qingyun Mountain, watching Lu Xueqi's back as she walked away step by step, feeling a little reluctant.

The only thing he missed was Lu Xueqi. But there was nothing he could do. He couldn't just keep her like a canary on Qingyun Mountain.

He has taught her everything she should know and given her many life-saving magic treasures. Whether she can be as powerful as Lu Xueqi depends on herself.

It was not until Lu Xueqi's figure disappeared that Murong Ji lowered his head, sighed, and turned back to Yuqing Palace.

In the next period of time, he will have a good fight with Hou Tu.

Hua Xuguo.

The country has been established for nearly a thousand years, which is not a short time, and it has always been passed down in an orderly manner, as if it is a characteristic of the human race.

Xuanyuan was sitting cross-legged in the middle of the hall, handling various matters. When he heard footsteps, he simply said, "Move over here."

Immediately, there were footsteps coming forward, holding a large pile of bamboo slips and placing them on the upper left side of Xuanyuan's desk.

Xuanyuan didn't even raise his head. He picked up a volume and started to review it. His brows were sometimes furrowed and sometimes relaxed.

Before I knew it, it was already late at night. After finishing my official business, I couldn't help but stretch to relieve my fatigue.

Taking a quick look at the hall, Xuanyuan was so frightened that his hair stood on end and he almost jumped up from the desk.

After stabilizing his body, he looked at the person not far away.

He was wearing a blue Taoist robe and a Taoist hat, but he didn't look very old. Just one look at him and I would remember his serious look.

He has a dignified demeanor and is a meticulous person.

He felt relieved a little, and then said, "I wonder why you came to see Xuanyuan?"

As he said this, Xuanyuan clasped his fists and saluted, but did not stand up. He was the King of Men, and being able to salute was considered giving face to the other party.

"The king is really diligent!"

"I first went to the tribes of Emperor Yan and Chi You. My king, guess what they were doing?"

Guangchengzi smiled faintly and spoke calmly, as if nothing could disturb him.

Xuanyuan was silent for a moment, wondering what this Taoist was doing here?
After a while, he said, "How can I know what they are like? What they do has nothing to do with me! Taoist priest, please tell me why you are here."

"Don't worry, Your Majesty. I am a disciple of Kunlun Mountain's Yuxu Palace, and my Taoist name is Guangcheng. Not long ago, I went to Qingyun Mountain to pay respect to Senior Brother Jiang from the E people. I came here with the intention of helping Your Majesty unify the human race."

As he spoke, Guangchengzi placed the buoy in his hand on his right elbow and bowed slightly.

When Xuanyuan heard the word "Ren Jiang", his pupils shrank. He secretly felt relieved and said no more.

"What they do has a lot to do with the king. This involves who Huoyun Cave will support."

(End of this chapter)