The red sky covering the sky

Chapter 195 The sky is approaching the earth

No matter in which world, as long as there is the existence of the Yanhuang tribe, then there will definitely be two things existing at the same time, like shadows.

When we leave our hometown, even if we forget many places we have visited, there will definitely be a river in our memory.

This river may be a small river, or it may flow far away from home, but whenever we recall our hometown, it will definitely come back.

Just like when we talk about the starry sky, there must be the Milky Way, and when we talk about the netherworld, there must be the Santu River.

And wherever the Yanhuang people exist, there must be big rivers and rivers, one in the north and one in the south, which have nurtured countless people of the Yanhuang tribe.

The big river is called the Yellow River because of its yellow color, and the big river is called the Yangtze River because of the distance it passes through.

Many people think that the river was clear in ancient times, but in fact, as the "mother river" that nurtured the people of Yan and Huang, it changed its color not long after humans began to live around it.

The discoloration of rivers is not only closely related to human activities, but also directly related to changes in celestial phenomena.

Changes in celestial phenomena have a direct and significant impact on the earth. The appearance of the Ten Golden Crows caused chaos in the heavens and the emergence of Yi reorganized the heavens and hours.

But the appearance of the Ten Golden Crows caused the temperature to rise, and the flames directly scorched the earth. Even if it finally recovered, the ice and snow accumulated deep in the earth since ancient times was melting year by year.

In that desolate northwest, there has long been water flowing freely, but no one saw it.

This water will eventually flow into large rivers, which are located in the plains. Due to the increase in water flow and constant erosion, sediment is constantly accumulating, and the river changes color.

In fact, this flood has been foreshadowed for a long time. It has been foreshadowed since the Battle of Zhulu. The Qi between heaven and earth has begun to be continuously active, and various natural disasters have continued to increase.

And Gonggong, seeing this, dug the abyss to make the flood come earlier.

As the two largest rivers in the world, their sources come from the Abyss in the northwest.

Therefore, the water in the Deep Abyss is continuously flowing outward, and the water flow in the rivers and rivers is becoming more and more turbulent, and the water level is also rising.

This flood was divided into two waves. The first wave was caused by the fight between Jiang Chili and Gonggong. The water in the Abyss was driven out by the battle, causing the first wave of floods.

But this first wave of floods has been solved by a man. His name is Gun. He is Sikong appointed by Emperor Shun and is the leader of the Chong clan.

The Chong family is located on the south bank of the river, located in the high mountains. Like the Gonggong family, the Chong family has rich experience in water control.

The digging of the Deep Abyss is actually not a big deal. As the source of all water, a steady stream of water flows out of it. Now that there is an additional gap, it is just more water flowing out.

But it is this heavy flow of water that causes the water levels of rivers and rivers to continue to rise.

There are many hills in the south, while there are plains in the north. Even if the water level of the big river in the south rises, it is blocked by many mountains and rivers. Only some tributaries overflow, causing several minor floods.

But the big river is different. It is located in the plains, and its stability for so many years depends entirely on the continuous construction of dams.

south.

As a land directly facing the sea, not only the water from the Abyss continues to pour into the river, but also the big storms brought by the wind god Yinyu.

The half of the south near the sea was completely submerged in rain. Ever since Jiang Chili set out to execute Gong Gong, the heavy rain has been continuous and never stopped.

Even the sediment in the water began to boil, and the ordinary aquatic animals in the water began to migrate to the major pools. They did not want to enter the sea.

The wild beasts in the forest began to flee out of fear, a large number of migrations suddenly began, and the birds no longer inhabited their old nests.

South, Hengshan.

The Zhurong clan stood on top of this homeland that had become less beautiful. The water in the distance filled the sky and earth, and was flooded by heavy rain, as if it was about to turn into a vast ocean.

The food they planted had been submerged in the flood. Under the leadership of their clan leader, Zhu Rong's people climbed Mount Heng, hoping that the tall Mount Heng would allow them to successfully escape the monstrous flood.

In the northwest direction, the water is flowing continuously towards the world. This is a natural disaster and a man-made disaster.

As one of the two "mother" rivers flowing on the earth, the river has also nurtured countless living beings, but this time, it is no longer the "mother" river that all creatures admire.

The rivers collapsed!

A torrent of water poured over, and the heavy rain in the sky had not stopped. The whole world was immersed in floods, and because of the wind god Yinyihu, the strong wind brought endless water and turned into heavy rain, which continued continuously.

The hurricane from the South China Sea brought endless water to the river, which had already accommodated countless water flows. However, the hurricane brought continuous disgusting rainstorms, just like a gap in the sky, and the river began to fill continuously.

Countless tribes have begun to migrate, and countless beasts chasing the river have also begun to flee. The water has become extremely turbulent, like an angry dragon that will wake up at this moment.

The shamans of many tribes began to use their divine power. Their auras surged into the clouds. The ground was constantly crawling. It seemed that there were long and huge hills rising from the earth. The bulges were one after another. The wind began to swirl and howl. , the soil began to churn, and the earth's energy boiled.

They were unwilling to leave the place where their ancestors had lived for generations, so they could only use their divine power to raise the land of their tribe so that floods could not invade.

But this disaster cannot be prevented by God, because it is the law of nature, and God cannot defy the law of nature. God can bring the people he protects into the divine realm, but he cannot stop the water from flowing on the earth.
In the end, even the witch who communicated between heaven and earth could no longer raise the earth an inch. Countless tribal warriors began to transport soil and boulders in an attempt to build dams and divert the flood away.

But human power can't resist the weather. In this era when the gods retreat, no one can resist the flood that will submerge the entire earth.

As for the immortal way, this is the opportunity for the rise of the immortal way. Even if the gods retire, in the tribal era, the witch has supreme authority in the tribe. Even the clan leader must follow the witch's advice.

As for shamans, they obey the orders of God.

Therefore, the Immortal Way will use this great flood to make witches lose their authority and gods to lose their believers, so that the seeds of the Immortal Way can be sown and finally bloom to their satisfaction.

Many tribes were struggling feebly, and after the water broke through the dam, there was no longer any resistance.

Soon, huge waves began to roll in. A tribal warrior carrying a big stone was hit by the big wave. As a result, several warriors were hit by the water, and the warrior carrying the big stone was directly swallowed by the water.

The south is threatened by the river, while at the same time, the river in the north is roaring.

Like the anger of heaven and earth, the two banks of the river began to shake and collapse. Compared to the river in the south, this giant yellow dragon was obviously more violent.

At this time, on the embankment of the river, a tall man was wearing linen clothes, barefoot, and stained with mud. He was holding an ax for cutting wood in his hand. He was very old, his hair and beard were white, and his face was white. It has many wrinkles, crisscrossed ravines, and is extremely old and ravaged by wind, rain, and scorching sun.

The only thing that impressed people was his two cross eyebrows, which gave him an aura of calmness and authority.

This man's face was as dark as water, and a colorful bird kept circling above his head, shouting:

"Chong Bo Gun, Chong Bo Gun, the Emperor of Heaven appointed you to be Sikong, now it's time to test you!".Looking at the increasingly crazier river and listening to the birds chirping above him, Chong Bogun said to himself:
"Yes, the Emperor of Heaven appointed me as Sikong and asked me to control the water. Then, this big river that has nurtured countless tribes should not wake up!"

In the mountains in the northwest, even though it has already entered autumn, the ice and snow that were originally as solid as gold and iron have begun to melt under the push of many great supernatural beings.

"Although Gonggong dug the deepest abyss, even without him, the river would still collapse. This is what I learned from Chong's many years of experience in water control..."

"My method of water control is mainly to block floods. These river embankments built will definitely be able to block the floods. Over the years, we have tried all kinds of floods, large and small, and the areas with embankments have successfully reversed the flow, and the floods have not been washed away. To both sides of the Taiwan Strait..."

"Even if the water in the Abyss continues to flow into the river, where there are river embankments, the continuous flood can still be directed into the East China Sea..."

"The Emperor of Heaven has appointed me as Sikong, so I will be able to control this flood and let the river sleep again..."

Gun kept talking to himself, his hand constantly touching a pocket hanging on his waist.

In the upper reaches of the river, the rapid water poured down from the bend, with a shocking sound like an earthquake. The rain became heavier and heavier. It was obviously an autumn climate, but it felt warm and harmonious, returning to the hot summer.

Countless tribes began to migrate, and countless long black torrents like streams gathered together, gathering and dispersing like quicksand.

Large raindrops continued to fall. Among the migrating tribes, some old people raised their heads and stared at the dim sky. There was no fear in their eyes, only helplessness.

The young warrior escorted the tribe to the highlands, settled the women, elderly and children, then turned around and left.

They came to the flat land, found a location, drew lines, and erected a high hollow wooden wall. A large amount of soil was poured into the wooden wall, mixed with grass roots and sand and gravel.

Countless warriors held huge wooden stakes and kept smashing them into the soil, pounding the soil and rocks hard.

Scenes like this are constantly happening along the river.

……

"Father!"

Gun, who was directing the crowd, turned around when he heard the shouting and saw a boy of twelve or thirteen years old running over in the heavy rain.

"Wen Ming, didn't I ask you to escort the Qin tribe to higher ground? What are you doing back here?"

Gun wiped the rain off his face and scolded.

"Father, I saw that the water level of the river is rising all the way. This dam alone is not enough. We should divert the water and separate the water flow. Otherwise, when the dam collapses, it will cause even greater floods!"

The boy called Wen Ming came to Gun and said anxiously.

"You are still young and don't understand some methods of water control. Diverting water is too risky. Gonggong has done this before, but without exception, the diverted water flow merged into the river again, which caused even greater trouble. disaster."

"We have been living beside the river for countless years. The collapse of the river is almost all man-made. Movement is worse than stillness. We only need to minimize human interference and use this thousand-mile embankment to guide the river water correctly..."

"Don't worry, I still have a piece of soil. Even if the embankment is damaged, it can be repaired immediately and it will not be washed away."

Gun patted Wen Ming's head and pointed to the small bag hanging on his body. There was a piece of soil in it, which showed five colors. It was called five-color soil, also known as "Xi soil".

Gun sent people with Chong clan to various places on the embankment, where they would carefully observe and wait. As long as there was a breach in the embankment, he would be notified immediately.

He would take the breath soil to block it. This was a treasure given to him by Emperor Shun. It was found from the legends left by the ancient emperors of heaven. It was the last piece of breath soil between heaven and earth.

Because the Emperor of Heaven who refined the breath soil has long since disappeared.

The soil has five colors and is called five-color soil. It symbolizes the five directions of heaven and earth. This kind of soil can blend with any rocks in this world, thereby absorbing the earth's energy and growing like five grains.

This kind of treasure cannot be generated naturally and can only be refined artificially. Moreover, the materials used for refining are very rare, and only a few people know the refining method.

That is the legendary Emperor Wa. The former Gonggong broke up Zhoushan, causing Zhoushan to be careless. A hole opened in the sky, allowing the weak water from the Nine Heavens to fall into the world.

It was an even more terrifying disaster than it is now, because the weak water of the Nine Heavens was the worst at killing flesh and blood, so even in that era when heaven and earth were not completely connected, the gods did not dare to stop it.

At that time, Emperor Wa, who had retired, reappeared in the world, collected materials, and refined five-color soil to repair the world.

The piece on Gun's body was what was left by Emperor Wa back then. Not to mention that Emperor Wa has disappeared now, no one can refine the five-color soil, and even if Emperor Wa appears now, it will be useless.

Because the materials used to refine the five-color soil have been completely consumed.

The magic of five-color soil makes people's hearts move, so even if they don't know how to refine it, they will subconsciously collect these materials.

Not to mention that although Emperor Wa has disappeared, the Nuwa tribe is still in the world. This generation of Nuwa clan is even more powerful than the gods and is a great supernatural power in the realm of great freedom.

As time went by, Gun continued to rush to both sides of the river. The rain became heavier and heavier, and even the mountains were hidden in the waves.

The earth began to tremble continuously. This situation was a sign that the power of the water was increasing and it was about to turn into a "disaster".

"Disaster" is a general term for supernatural disasters. There is Qi between heaven and earth. In the body of a god, it is divine power, and in the body of a Qi refiner, it is magic power.

The deification phenomenon of gods is that objects are infiltrated by divine power, and the same is true for the magic weapons of Qi Refiners. However, Qi Refiners call it refining, while Gods call it deification.

Since God can deify objects, heaven and earth can also deify objects. This is the origin of innate treasures. Heaven and earth deify certain objects, and innate treasures are born.

And "disaster" is when a natural disaster reaches a certain level, attracting the energy of heaven and earth to inhabit it, thus deifying it and gaining more powerful power. In this way, it is a "disaster".

Alas!The four mountains are flooded with water, and the mountains and mausoleums are vast. The people are worried. Is there anyone who can rule them?
All the ministers said:

Gun Ke!

Wen Ming looked up at the gloomy sky, and remembered the words that his father often kept chanting, that was the former Emperor of Heaven, Fang Xun, that is, when Emperor Yao asked who could control the flood, all the ministers agreed. recommended Gun.

And at that time, Gun was never happy again. He kept running, with more and more grooves on his face, and the expression he showed was only endless sorrow. At that time, Wen Ming was just a little boy. Small, unable to stand up dumplings.

"Ah~"

Wen Ming sighed and looked at the sky with a bitter look on his face.

"The sky is close to the earth!"

(End of this chapter)