The water flow in front of him naturally parted, and Wei Yuan continued to sink. The water flow that could take the life of a living being entangled around him very obediently, and then followed Wei Yuan's thoughts to pull him forward and downward. After crossing a long distance, Wei Yuan arrived at the place where Yu suppressed Wuzhiqi in the legend.
He couldn't help but float to the surface and look around.
This place was originally an undulating mountainous area, but now the place where the people of various tribes hid in the past has disappeared. Five thousand years have passed like flowing water, and no matter how many traces there are, they have disappeared. He returned to the water and reached the bottom of the Huai River under the traction of the water flow.
Reached out and pressed the bottom of the river.
The rune between his eyebrows lit up, and the seal representing the river god appeared in his hand, and he pressed down lightly.
The originally hard and real earth suddenly broke.
Wei Yuan fell into the dark abyss, and white water streams around him like water dragons, making Wei Yuan's clothes sway slightly and his hair rise. He looked down with his eyes fixed. In the darkness, he could hear the sound of chains, and then two indifferent golden lights lit up, staring at Wei Yuan.
Then there were the Tushan characters on the chains, Yuan.
Wei Yuan's eyes turned golden and he could see things in the water.
He saw the broken and collapsed palace, Wuzhiqi blocked by chains, and the chains directly sunk into the void. He didn't know what they relied on to seal him. The chains swayed, causing the water to fluctuate, and Wuzhiqi was suspended at the bottom of the Huai River that mortals could not reach.
He looked at Wei Yuan who appeared here, was silent for a while, and said:
"... You are really not afraid of death."
The chains swayed for a while.
Wuzhiqi said, "Aren't you afraid that I will kill you right here?"
Wei Yuan raised the wine jar in his hand and said with a smile:
"I brought wine with me, you shouldn't do this, right?"
"Wine? The stuff made by Du Kang?"
"It should be much stronger than before."
When Wei Yuan pulled, most of these were strong liquors that were very pungent and burned the throat. Wuzhiqi's hands and feet were bound, but he controlled the water flow to smash the wine jars. The pungent smell of wine made him stunned for a moment, and then he pulled the wine to drink in big gulps. In a blink of an eye, he had swallowed a jar of wine. He took a long breath and said:
"Okay!"
Wei Yuan sat cross-legged in the water, also picked up a wine jar, and clinked it with Wuzhiqi.
Of course, he didn't have the same alcohol tolerance as this monster.
But at least at this time he still had the authority of the water god and earth god, and could easily do something similar to Duan Yu in Tianlong Babu. Moreover, drinking is more about the atmosphere, not the drinking contest. Wuzhiqi drank strong liquor crazily. Wei Yuan saw that he was happy, so he went out again and bought cooked food such as roast meat and roast chicken.
Wuzhiqi swallowed the meat in just one bite.
The ancient great demon god was very happy after thousands of years of absence from wine and meat.
Wei Yuan took out the jade dragon he had just obtained. With his understanding of ancient history, he could only see that this was probably the style of the Warring States Period. As for the specific age and its characteristics, he could not see it. He held the jade pendant and handed it to Wuzhiqi, saying: "Do you recognize this thing?"
Wuzhiqi only took a look and shook his head and said: "I don't know."
"Just looking at the appearance, it should be the jade from Kunlun Mountain."
Kunlun has jade.
Wei Yuan made a guess and wondered, could this really be the ornament of Yinglong Gengchen? But Yinglong himself is a dragon god, and it seems a bit wrong for a dragon god to wear dragon jade. Moreover, according to Yinglong's aesthetics, it should be closer to ancient times, and the style of the Warring States period may not be liked by him.
He fumbled with the jade and thought of what Nujiao had said to him, that ancient artifacts are often mixed with thoughts left by different people, and can see the past that has been experienced. This jade is obviously also entangled with a similar aura. After a little hesitation, he looked at Wuzhiqi and said, "Let me take a look."
Wuzhiqi waved his hand.
Wei Yuan sat cross-legged on the ground calmly, holding the jade with his right hand. At the same time, the crouching tiger waist card lit up slightly.
The ability to exorcise ghosts can be used in this situation.
Wuzhiqi's golden eyes glanced at Wei Yuan, who closed his eyes, with a strange look on his face.
"You are really not afraid of death."
He sneered and naturally looked away, just drinking and eating freely.
............
Wei Yuan's consciousness merged with the strongest remaining breath on the jade pendant.
His vision gradually changed, as if he was looking at pictures and stories from the perspective of jade.
This is ancient jade, which was obtained by King Mu of Zhou when he went to Kunlun to meet the Queen Mother of the West. However, the Queen Mother of the West who was said to have met King Mu of Zhou was not the Queen Mother of the West in Wei Yuan's memory. It was just that she was born in Kunlun Xu, so there was no doubt that this jade was obtained by King Mu of Zhou from her.
The goddess from Kunlun fell in love with the king of Shenzhou.
'White clouds are in the sky, and mountains and hills emerge by themselves. The road is long and far, between mountains and rivers. I hope you will not die, and you can come back. '
King Mu of Zhou never went to Kunlun Xu again.
This jade has always remained in the Middle Earth.
Then it was passed down from generation to generation, through generations of emperors, and many figures passed by, but no trace was left on this jade. It was carved into a dragon in the year when Gou Jian dominated the world, but even that tyrant overlord did not leave too strong a trace on this jade.
After all, this is jade from West Kunlun.
Large tracts of emperors, generals, and heroes only left a faint trace of their aura on it. Hundreds of years have passed slowly, and it has been sealed in a box, dark and dark. The weak jade spirit does not know how long it has passed. Someone got it, and soon it changed to another owner.
Among these owners, there was even the King of Zhou with a crown.
It didn't care about these dignitaries at all.
When it was once again kept in a box for a long time, it was selected as an ornament and had a new owner. The box was opened and placed on the table with many other solemn jades. A man walked by vaguely. He was wearing a black suit and a sword on his waist. The sword was longer than the other long swords.
An old voice persuaded him: "Your Majesty, you are going to worship the Lord of the Huai River, the god of the four rivers. You must at least wear the twelve-chapter suit at this time, and the emperor's crown. This is the majesty of the emperor, and it symbolizes the hearts and aspirations of all the people in the world..."
He had a set of clothes in his hand that was more complicated and heavy than the man's clothes. There were patterns of the sun, moon and stars on it, which was extremely majestic. There were twelve tassels on the jade crown. Yu Ling had an impression of this, as if countless people wanted to get these things.
Even its original owner was surprised to meet King Mu of Zhou when he saw him wearing this set of clothes. This set of clothes represented status and majesty.
The man in black clothes didn't care at all, just said: "I established the country with the sword, and became the emperor since the Warring States Period. If this thing is what the people want, why did Zhou Dynasty perish?"
The old minister was speechless and had to kneel down and kowtow:
"The crown was created by Emperor Xuanyuan. The Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors have been like this for generations. This is a rule."
The man looked back with the sword: "What about the crown created by Emperor Huangdi?"
The old minister was shocked and panicked.
The man said in a natural tone: "First, my Great Qin unified the world in the Warring States Period. Zhou has been abolished and Zhou rituals should be destroyed. Why are these so-called official uniforms and crowns still there? What about the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors? My achievements are far superior to theirs. Second,..."
The man casually placed the extremely luxurious imperial crown, which was passed down from the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors, on the head of the kneeling minister.
The minister was shocked and pale, and the jade beads of the crown shook for a while.
The man who still looked young just laughed and said:
"If you try it, you will know that the twelve tassels on the front and back are too heavy on the head."
"I don't like it."
The man stepped out with a sword. He only wore a crown and a black robe, but when he looked straight ahead, the soldiers in black armor half-knelt on the ground, all with fanatical faces. Yu Ling knew for the first time that a real emperor did not need the so-called twelve-chapter clothes or the crown with twelve tassels...
The clothes are noble and magnificent because of the emperor.
It is not that the emperor is great because of these clothes.
He bowed down and offered sacrifices on the bank of the Huai River, offering sacrifices to the gods of the four rivers.
The man held the sword and the wine, looked at the surging river, and said:
"I wish that the world and the four seas will be peaceful and calm, and there will be no more disasters on the Huai River."
"The god of the Huai River should know this sacrifice."
After the sacrifice, he threw the jade and wine in his hand into the Huai River.
Such a sacrifice made the weak Jade Spirit confused. It had never seen such a sacrifice since it came to Shenzhou. Then the man crossed the Huai River and arrived at the Xiang River. He was going to return to the capital from here, but when he crossed the Xiang River, a huge wave suddenly rose on the Xiang River.
Even a general who had fought hundreds of battles could not suppress the waves and stopped the man's steps.
The man summoned the old minister and asked, "Who is the God of Xiang?"
The old minister replied respectfully, "I heard that it was the daughter of Emperor Yao and the wife of Emperor Shun. She was buried here and became the God of Xiang River and accepted sacrifices." The old doctor official hesitated, but still kowtowed:
"Your Majesty, you once claimed that you had made great achievements compared to the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors. I am afraid that this incident will cause the displeasure of the God of Xiang River. If you want to eliminate this difficulty, you can issue a self-blame edict, or you can be humble to show the world and appease the hearts of the survivors of various countries, or you can appease This disaster again. "
The man asked: "Since I destroyed the six kingdoms, we have unified the writing system and the wheel gauge. Do you know why I am offering sacrifices to the gods when I go on tours?"
The doctor said boldly: "Is it like the Zhou emperor's sacrifice to the gods when he ascended the throne? Respectfully offer the five animals and various sacrifices from the world, use elegant music to please the gods, and beg the gods to favor China, avoid disasters, and have good weather and good harvests. "
The man laughed and said: "Wrong."
The old minister was surprised. He couldn't sleep all night and didn't know what the king meant. But he finally knew it the next day.
The next day, the king pointed his sword forward. Under the wind and rain, the long sword named Tai'a did not move at all. It was cold in the rain and wind. His eyes were calm, just like his eyes when he looked at the six kingdoms and the world. On this day, the king ordered 3,000 prisoners to cut down Xiangshan.
When cutting down the mountain, he left a step of room and did not destroy the temple.
Then the river level returned to normal without any ripples. He returned to the capital calmly and said to the old doctoral official:
"There are too many characters in the world, so the countries cannot communicate, so we need to have the same writing system. Different car tracks in different countries affect the post, so we need to have the same track. Each country has gods to worship. Now that China is unified, if the people of each country still worship as before, there will be great disasters."
"They are all the people of my Great Qin, and they should have the same sacrifices."
The old official suddenly understood something, his face turned pale, and he knelt on the ground trembling.
The king put his hand on his shoulder and pressed it, then turned around and left calmly, saying:
"Those who obey Qin are the right sacrifices, and those who rebel against Qin are the obscene sacrifices. Since they are obscene sacrifices, they should be abolished. I know what you mean by that sentence, but for the so-called gods and gods scattered all over Shenzhou, I only have this one sentence."
"Those who obey me will prosper."
"Those who rebel against me will perish."
The old official kowtowed to the ground and did not raise his head for a long time. He resigned from his official position the next day.
The Jade Dragon Spirit was completely convinced and his heart was surging.
'Since you are born in the form of a dragon, you should be as magnanimous as a human being. It should be like this! "
Although it had not been worn by the man for a long time, it had never forgotten that figure. Even when its true spirit was manifested, it subconsciously manifested itself as the man dressed like the man back then, but because of guilt, it subconsciously changed into a more prosperous emperor's attire.
Just fourteen years later, Xianyang was broken.
Liu Peigong, who killed the White Emperor's son, was a king who could lift a tripod and dominate the world.
A military genius who was unparalleled in the world.
Chen Sheng and Wu Guang, who were civilians but had the spirit of a wild dragon and snake.
Zhang Han, the last famous general of the Qin Dynasty.
After the death of Zulong, one by one The heroes lurking in Shenzhou appeared one after another as if they had never existed before. It was hard to believe why these heroes who had stirred up the world in the past few decades had remained unknown.
And this jade was swept away and eventually fell into the water and fell into the hands of another man.
The water lord of Huaishui, Yinglong Gengchen, had been practicing with this new master since then, until one day, the expression of Yinglong, who had always controlled the Huaishui River and prevented it from rioting, changed, and a spell from a distant region was sent to him.
"Kunlun is in trouble."