Bearing the blue sky

Chapter 242 The History Book Appears! My Name Is Left Inside!

The first volume of Zhu Ge's "Human Classic"—the Book of Changes!

The recitation was completed in a short time, and the resulting book was brought into the hands of the singer.

Zhu Ge didn't even glance at it before throwing the book hard towards Hongmi Daxian.

The light shone brightly in the Book of Man, and eight images appeared in the sky: heaven, earth, wind, thunder, water, fire, mountain, and marsh.

The Red Rice Immortal was firmly fixed in place, and all the rice around him fell to the ground.

His face was filled with terror as one by one the magical artifacts on his body lit up before being smashed.

But no matter what, they couldn't withstand that terrifying power of heaven and earth.

In the end, the "Human Classic" shone brightly once again, and the aura emanating from Redmi Immortal quickly faded away.

dying!

The Red Rice Immortal's eyes shifted from panic to venomous resentment. At the last moment, when he could finally speak, he shouted, "I am the Red Rice Immortal! Today I slew the Plague God Sparrow, the Locust Demon Prince, and the Red River Dragon Python, yet I have been betrayed by a villain! I hereby issue this warrant for my arrest!"

"From this day forward, anyone within the territory of Yunjiang who slays Zhu Ge of the Six Paths Palace will inherit all of my legacy!"

After saying that, Redmi Daxian smiled and looked at Zhu Ge with a smile in his eyes.

Those words spread throughout the entire Honghe Prefecture in an instant.

"What?! The Six Paths Palace?!"

"Zhu Ge is actually a bad guy?!"

"Impossible! Zhu Ge just saved our city!"

"But Redmi Master just said—"

Countless people were filled with doubt.

The Red Rice Immortal can transmit his voice throughout all the cities and villages of Honghe Prefecture.

So many people were immediately confused.

The main reason is that Zhu Ge had been leading the people of the Six Paths Palace to help various cities and fight bloody battles. How could he be a bad person?

Especially in Jianshui City.

Whether it's Mr. Langhao, Li Hao, or anyone else, their first reaction was not to believe what Redmi Master said.

As for those who were still fighting against the demon race, such as Yu Xiucai and his group, they were even less likely to believe it.

Is Zhu Ge a villain?

Are you kidding me!

If Zhu Ge is truly a villain, he should just run away instead of staying in Honghe Prefecture to fight.

In particular, Yu Xiucai knew this.

When Zhu Ge was in Jianshan Village, he wanted to run away when things went wrong, but he didn't have the ability to survive in the wild.

Now that Zhu Ge has the power, the fact that she doesn't run away clearly shows that she doesn't want to run!

"Pfft!"

Scholar Yu wielded his brush, the ink instantly killing the demonic beast before him. He then shouted, "Ignore it! Everyone knows of Palace Master Zhu's unwavering loyalty! Quickly kill the enemy!"

On the battlefield, the number of demonic beasts is decreasing, and the soldiers of Yuanyang City are joining forces with the soldiers of the Six Paths Palace to bravely kill the demons.

In particular, some third and second realm demon beasts lost all fighting spirit and ran away immediately after hearing that the Plague God Sparrow and the Red River Dragon Python had been killed.

Although the remaining monsters and wild beasts weren't very intelligent, they still had their basic survival instincts and ran away in no time.

In less than a quarter of an hour, peace was restored outside Yuanyang City.

Meanwhile, in the sky, the beings at the third realm were looking at each other in bewilderment.

At this point, the people on the battlefield were divided into two groups: one group was from Yuanyang City, and the other group was from Liudao Palace.

If what the city lord said is true, then aren't these soldiers of the Six Paths Palace accomplices of Zhu Ge?

But in the very next moment, the world changed once again.

A magnificent, enormous bamboo scroll appeared in the shadow.

The illusory image of the rolled-up bamboo slips stretched across the sky, its entire body gleaming with a bronze luster, and every word on the bamboo slips shone like a star.

The phantom was so large that everyone in the three prefectures and dozens of cities of Yunjiang could look up at it.

At the same time, another voice emerged.

The voice was calm and gentle, carrying a composed strength. It was neither hurried nor slow, yet it was like a clear spring gurgling over jade, or like the resonance of metal and stone.

"The Holy Emperor died, and the year was filled with chaos; several years have passed since then—"

The sound was not loud, but it clearly reached the ears of every living being in Honghe Prefecture.

The bamboo slips slowly unfurled, revealing lines of ancient characters against the sky—

"In the spring of the 3412th year of the Great Shengli era, in Jianshan Village, Honghe Prefecture, Yunjiang, a god called Jun stole the souls of the villagers, intending to become a force to be reckoned with. The villagers, Zhuge, who was not yet twenty and had no cultivation, single-handedly resisted him. Borrowing the power of heaven and earth and the strength of the Xi Gui (a type of spirit), they slew the Jun god in the village. Almost all the villagers were killed or injured, with only a few survivors."

In Jianshui City, Mr. Langhao looked up at the sky, his teacup trembling slightly.

He recalled that late night when the young man arrived on a bamboo horse, saying he wanted to recruit soldiers and recapture the city.

"This will leave a significant mark on history!" exclaimed Mr. Wolf Hair.

He had vaguely heard legends about historical records, but he never expected to witness them with his own eyes today.

Legend has it that most people are just a single sentence in history books, hidden in brief phrases such as "a great famine occurred, and people ate each other."

Only a few people might leave their names, such as so-and-so being the lord of a certain underworld, but it's just a record, nothing particularly significant.

Only those who truly possess great influence, great merit, and great wisdom will leave behind writings, annals, and other significant works.

Now, it seems that a historian has appeared and recorded the blessing song in the history books.

"In the summer of the 3412th year of the Great Sheng Era, the Fisherman in the Straw Raincoat, an official of the Jingzhe era, arrived at Jianshan Village, where he preyed on the villagers and raped and murdered a young girl. Zhu Ge feigned allegiance and secretly laid a trap. Nineteen days later, he gathered Mohists, Yi shamans, Confucian scholars, demons, and others to kill the Fisherman in the Straw Raincoat on the banks of the Red River. In this battle, Zhu Ge, at the first realm of martial arts, the Resentment Realm, defeated the third realm of fishing, the Fishing Realm."

In Eagle City, Ding Ding stood atop the city wall, his gaze flickering slightly.

She recalled the young man's eyes when he first stepped into the underground city; there was no greed in them, only compassion.

She already knew that Zhu Ge was definitely not bad; the truly bad one was Hongmi Daxian.

"In the summer of the 3412th year of the Great Sheng Era, demonic beasts ravaged Honghe Prefecture, causing the fall of six of its twelve cities, with the remainder in grave danger. Zhu Ge established the Six Paths Palace, recruited soldiers and horses, and with his invincible strength, lifted the sieges of Jianshui, Laoying, Mengzi, Yilong, Fenshui, and Lüchun. He subdued demons, ghosts, spirits, and gods, saving hundreds of thousands of people."

The characters on the bamboo slips became increasingly dense.

Meanwhile, in Mengzi City, Tong Zhen leaned on his bone cane and sighed to the heavens.

He recalled how, when Zhu Ge left, the silhouette of her horse-riding bamboo stretched long in the morning light.

That young man really did it.

"It's a pity, my old friend, that you're still obsessed with power and have forgotten your original intentions—" Tong Zhen shook his head, then ordered: "Pass down the order: Red Rice Immortal is spreading heresy and is forbidden from being an enemy of Zhu Ge from now on. Ignore the wanted notice."

It's hard to say what kind of wanted posters they are in other places, but in Honghe Prefecture, every city has one.

After all, Redmi Master is the Lord of the Mansion.

"In the summer of the 3412th year of the Great Sheng Era, the Plague God Sparrow, the Red River Dragon Python, and the Locust Demon Prince, three great beings, besieged Yuanyang City. The Red Rice Immortal pretended to be seriously injured, but in fact wanted to use the power of the three to merge the five paths and advance to the Fusion Transformation stage."

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