Dongwang tribe!
Although Dongwang Gong was born not long ago, he is deeply trusted by the Dongwang tribe.
In a short period of time, Prince Dong taught the tribesmen some simple animal trapping techniques, taught them how to build some simple weapons, some simple defensive fences, and some basic cultivation techniques.
In an instant, the quality of life of the people of the Dongwang tribe skyrocketed. A large amount of fish and meat were hoarded, and they no longer had to fight desperately for food.
These things are the simplest things in later generations, but before they were studied by others, each of them was full of magic.
"Thank you, King!" Countless tribesmen expressed their gratitude.
At this moment, a ten-foot-long golden dragon seemed to float above the head of Duke Dong.
"Is this the gratitude of the people of the tribe, the golden dragon of luck? But...!" Duke Dong looked at the little golden dragon curiously.
The little golden dragon seems to be illusory, floating in the air like the Golden Dragon of Luck. However, unlike the Golden Dragon of Luck, the Golden Dragon of Luck will float in the capital of a country in the future, but this little golden dragon follows Dong Wanggong. , just like the appearance of Dong Wang Gong, extremely strange.
"This is Qi Shu!" Wu said.
"fate?"
"Yes, I have been to the Fuxi tribe before, and I have heard people from the Fuxi tribe say that Qi is the combination of luck and merit. Luck is the gathering of people in the tribe, and merit is the merit bestowed by heaven and earth. , and this fusion is for qi, and the qi is condensed into a dragon shape, but everyone's dragon is different!" Wu explained.
"How much energy?" Prince Dong narrowed his eyes slightly.
In the future, Duke Dongwang has never seen the number of qi. Luck can gather, but the heaven and earth will be damaged, so perhaps the merits of heaven and earth cannot be given again!
Although he has not figured out this Qi yet, Prince Dong always feels that this Qi is closely related to becoming a saint.
Prince Dong teaches the tribesmen to survive, but he seems to be educating the human race. The merits of enlightenment are condensed with luck and turned into qi
"I heard that only the human race can condense Qi, or the totem god who has been worshiped by my human race for endless years like a king can possess it. No other living being can get it. It seems that even those immortals can't get their hands on it!" explained.
"The Qi is in the human race?" Dong Wanggong's expression changed.
Wu nodded.
"Have you ever been to the Fuxi tribe? How powerful is Fuxi's spirit?" Duke Dong asked curiously.
"It stretches for thousands of miles!" Wu smiled bitterly.
"Stretching for thousands of miles?" Dong Wangong looked at his own golden dragon, which was only ten feet long, and suddenly showed a wry smile.
I originally thought that my aura was amazing, but it was far behind Fu Xi's. As expected, Fu Xi was called the best in the world, and it was not for nothing.
"King, you have the energy to show up. This is the best proof of participating in the Heavenly Performance Conference. No one can stop you. You just need to go, no credentials are needed." Wu solemnly said.
"Well, in three days, you can set off with me and make arrangements among the tribe!" Prince Dong said solemnly.
"Yes!" Wu nodded.
"By the way, every tribe has witches. You should have your own name, right?" Prince Dong looked at the witches and asked curiously.
"The villain's name is 'Bian'! The king can just call me 'Bian'!" Wu said respectfully.
"Yes!" Prince Dong nodded.
Three days later.
A large ship sailed rapidly through a huge body of water.
"King, this ship is a large ship left by the Wu clan that we found in the ruins of the ancestors. It sails very fast. We didn't dare to come out before because the wind was too strong. I didn't expect that the king could open this knot. Boundary, block out the strong wind!" Bian respectfully said.
Prince Dong paid no attention to the big ship, but looked at the vast ocean.
"This world is still covered by floods!" Prince Dong sighed.
"Yes, I heard that tens of thousands of years ago, a god broke the sky and floods fell from the sky. It was Nuwa who repaired the sky and saved the people. I heard that the floods have receded some, but there is still a lot of water on the earth. !" Bian explained.
Prince Dong nodded.
"Our tribe is not too far away from the Fuxi tribe. With this treasure ship, we will enter the territory of the Fuxi tribe in at most thirty days!" Bian said.
"Where is that place over there?" Prince Dong looked slightly moved and pointed to a continent-like land in the distance.
"That is the Xuanyuan tribe. I heard that there is a huge mountain there called Xuanyuan Qiu. The population of the Xuanyuan tribe is as many as one million, which is larger than ours!" Bian said, looking at a continent in the distance.
"Xuanyuan tribe?" Dong Wanggong's expression changed.
Instinctively, Prince Dong wanted to take a look, but he keenly discovered that there was a tail behind him.
"Oh!" Prince Dong just nodded and retracted his curiosity.
Not far from Dongwanggong's ship, Zhao Gongming also followed quietly.
"Not long after, this sculpture has already gathered the human energy. It's really annoying. No matter how many ways I tried, I couldn't gather the energy. So he taught those savages and made some junk tools to gather the human energy? I'm so angry!" Zhao Gongming stared at Duke Dong in the distance with depression and resentment.
Originally, Zhao Gongming could ignore Duke Dong. After all, Master Tongtian had forgotten about this incident. However, who told the second master Yuanshi to be so careful? Zhao Gongming had no choice but to continue to follow him.
Just as a group of people continued to march towards the Fuxi tribe.
"boom!"
In the direction of the Xuanyuan tribe, there seemed to be a surge of sword energy in an instant. The sword energy exploded, like a storm sweeping across the sky and the earth, and the endless glow covered the sky.
"What is that? What a powerful treasure!" Zhao Gongming's eyes suddenly lit up.
Zhao Gongming immediately rushed towards the Xuanyuan tribe in excitement.
On the big ship, Duke Dong keenly noticed that Zhao Gongming had left. He also saw the Xuanyuan tribe's treasure light rising into the sky and their sword energy roaring wildly.
"What happened there?" Bian asked in surprise.
"Go over and take a look!" Prince Dong said.
Was Xuanyuan Sword born
Duke Dong frowned and looked into the distance, guessing that it was probably Ji Niannian who had opened the Xuanyuan Qiu secret store and collected the Xuanyuan Sword.
Duke Dong gave the order and the ship naturally sailed towards Xuanyuan Qiu.
At the same time, there seemed to be many immortals lurking around. For a moment, streams of light shot away, and each one looked like Zhao Gongming, showing expressions of ecstasy.
"Is this a treasure born and a group of immortals fighting over it?" Bian suddenly said angrily.
"Has it happened before?" Prince Dong looked at Bian.
"Of course, although this world is full of disasters, treasures are often born. But every time we humans go to get it, a group of immortals from the heaven jump out to snatch it. In the past, a treasure also appeared in our tribe, and it was A group of immortals robbed it, come again? Come again?" Bian said angrily.
Although the treasure came from the Xuanyuan tribe, Bian was extremely angry at this group of immortals and demons from a human perspective.
"Boom!"
But at this moment, not only were golden lights flying from the sky, but also there seemed to be a giant beast deep in the water, surging away quickly, bringing out waves in the water in all directions.
Prince Dong looked at the waves in the water and suddenly raised his eyebrows, with a hint of unexpected joy on his face.
Dong Wangong did not rush over in a hurry. Now that he was Dong Wangong, naturally he could no longer show any trace of Dong Huang Taiyi.
Just as the big ship was sailing away, a whistling sound suddenly came from the distance.
"What a sword!" A voice that sounded like Zhao Gongming came from afar.
"I am a disciple of Saint Tongtian. This sword is destined to me! Everyone, please come back!"
"Fart, the most precious treasure in the world belongs to those who are capable. I don't care if you are a disciple of a saint!"
"This person pretends to be a disciple of the saint and ruins the reputation of the saint. Let us fight him off, and we will divide this sword again!"
"Yes, yes, he is fake, hit him!"
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Suddenly, there was a roar. Although they knew that Zhao Gongming was an extraordinary person, for the sake of the sword, everyone could only pretend not to know and fight off the strongest one first.
Zhao Gongming was also very depressed.
At this moment, at Xuanyuan Hill, countless people from the Xuanyuan tribe were also extremely angry.
Ji Niannian had indeed traveled through time at this moment, clutching the Xuanyuan Sword that was filled with endless sword energy, and looked angrily at the group of immortals in the sky, as if they were sure of themselves.
"Hmph, this Xuanyuan Sword belongs to my Xuanyuan tribe and to me, Ji Xuanyuan. No one can take it away!" Young Ji Niannian roared.
Ji Nian thought, condensing a hundred-foot-long Qi Shuanglong, grabbing the sword and looking fiercely at the sky.
"That's right, if you continue to rob our tribe's things, we will tell Nuwa!"
"Tell Empress Nuwa that you are evil thieves!"
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Countless people of the tribe looked at the sky angrily. But a group of strong men in the sky didn't pay attention at all. As if he doesn't care about the threat of this group of mortals at all, he will do anything for the Xuanyuan Sword, as long as it doesn't hurt any mortals.
Ji Niannian was also extremely angry, but at this moment, her cultivation was too weak and she was no match for Zhao Gongming and other immortals. She could only hold on to the sword with a depressed look on her face.
"It's all my fault. Why did you activate the Xuanyuan Sword just now? It's all my fault!" Ji Niannian looked anxious.
The battle in the sky was also extremely fierce, as if there was no winner or loser. At this moment, suddenly, a dragon roar came from the water nearby.
"Ang~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~!"
A dragon's roar rose to the sky, and with panic and power, it instantly rushed towards the immortals.
"What? There are still strong people?" The expressions of the immortals changed.
"No, he's going for the sword! Stop him quickly!" a group of strong men exclaimed.
In an instant, Zhao Gongming and the other immortals stood in unison and slashed at the giant dragon rushing out of the water.
The giant dragon has a pair of wings. When the wings flap, it seems to be whipping up a strong wind. At the same time, overwhelming fog envelopes all directions.
The fog was so thick that I couldn't see my fingers in an instant.
"hold head high!"
"Boom boom boom!"
"Nielong, you are seeking death!"
"Kill him!"
"ah!"
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In the heavy fog, the battle was extremely fierce, and the terrifying strong wind blew countless tribesmen to the ground.
Zhao Gongming suddenly stared: "Ying Long? A remnant of the former Demon Court, you are hiding here? Master sent you a message and accepted you as a disciple, but you are not willing?"
"Ang, you are looking for death. Why should Benying Long want to worship Tongtian as his teacher? Who is he?"
"Hmph, Master is doing it for you. The remnants of the former Demon Court can only hide in the dark and linger. Can you stand up? Today, if you dare to disobey me again, I will kill you and use you to refine immortals. Weapon!" Zhao Gongming said coldly.
"Hmph, a group of sky-stealing thieves dare to act recklessly in front of me. Come on, let's see who kills whom. All the treasures in the world have been robbed by you. This sword belongs to me!" Yinglong roared.
"Yours? The monster in the front yard dares to be so presumptuous, it's ridiculous!"
"Things looking for death!"
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In the heavy fog, the battle was extremely fierce. Although Ying Long had been running around like a bereaved dog for ten thousand years, his background was not comparable to that of Zhao Gongming. Not to mention a bunch of loose immortals here.
Not long after, a group of immortals, including Zhao Gongming, retreated in a fierce battle and fled.
Yinglong won a great victory.
"Ang!" Yinglong roared excitedly.
"A good sword, maybe it's made from fragments of the Sky-Opening Axe. Hahaha, boy, you see, no one is my opponent. Now, give me your sword! I will spare your life!" Yinglong laughed excitedly. Tao.
After defeating all the immortals, Yinglong became the biggest winner. The dragon's head passed through the heavy fog and reached Xuanyuan Hill in a blink of an eye. He looked at the sword-wielding young man Ji Xuanyuan on Xuanyuan Hill with a ferocious look.
Ying Long believed that at this moment, even his huge dragon head could frighten the young man to the ground. This sword must be his, and no one can take it from him.
Just when Ying Long's ferocious dragon head was rushing towards Ji Xuanyuan, a figure appeared beside Ji Xuanyuan. It was Dong Wangong who took advantage of the heavy fog to arrive beside Ji Xuanyuan.
"Who do you want to spare, Yinglong?" Prince Dong said calmly as he looked at the huge dragon head coming towards him.
The sound was not loud, but to Yinglong's ears, it was like a thunderbolt from the blue. When he saw Duke Dong, Yinglong's head buzzed and he suddenly paused.