Honghuang Playground

Chapter 235.
The flying speed of the twelve disciples of Chanjiao is not slow.After all, no matter how you say it, they are all Taiyi Jinxian cultivation bases, and they can move forward with the best-in-class escape method of Yuqing, which is no less than the old Taiyi Jinxian.

So it only took more than a month for them to arrive at the shore of the East China Sea, above the human race region.

"This is the birthplace of our human race, the capital of the human race, and the emperor lives here." Nanji introduced the place under his feet, and said: "Brother Dao, there are monk guards stationed in the capital. They are not only responsible for guarding The safety of the capital, as well as the responsibility of receiving monks, we can go to meet them, and then apply to meet the emperor to discuss missionary matters."

Master Huanglong was very happy when he heard the words: "It's just right! Go directly to see the Emperor and reveal our identity, the Emperor will be very happy and invite us to stay in the human race and do things of enlightenment!"

When Guang Chengzi heard the words, the corners of his mouth twitched, not knowing what to say.

There are different people, and naturally there are also personalities.Although Master Huanglong is also one of the twelve disciples, he is equally famous for his straightforwardness and recklessness.The reason why he was able to worship Chanjiao at the beginning was because his heart of seeking Tao was the most resolute-it is said that 300 years ago in the phantom formation of Kunlun Mountain, he once cut off his own blood, gave up all his physical body, and made a golden dragon The chariot is used as an apprenticeship to ask for help, and he will enter Kunlun Mountain even if he is desperate.

Guang Chengzi's evaluation of his junior is very simple: he has perseverance, strength, and action, but unfortunately he has no ideas.Hearing this opinion at this time, this evaluation became more and more affirmative.

But as a senior brother, he couldn't refuse directly, so as not to hurt each other's feelings, so he cast a look at Taiyi real person.Daoist Taiyi, who had already understood what Guang Chengzi was thinking, immediately understood, and said, "We came here under the order of the teacher, and we must do this perfectly. How about this, we are now walking for a while on the human race, and the situation of the human race Find out. Once you are sure, go see the Emperor and discuss specific matters, okay?"

When the immortals heard the words, they all thought about it.

Seeing that no one objected, Guang Chengzi said, "Let's do it according to this. It's about my teaching and enlightenment. There must be no sloppy, or even a mistake!"

All the immortals nodded together: "Yes, senior brother!"

So the thirteen immortals disappeared together and descended into the capital.

On the way down, the immortals saw three or four cultivators of the Xuanxian rank patrolling back and forth, and even the divine sense of the Taiyi Jinxian rank swept across the air, which made the immortals all the more cautious.Although there are only real immortals in Antarctica, but fortunately there are twelve immortals to protect them, and they use the method passed down by Yuqing, so they also hide him together, so that Taiyi Jinxian's divine sense has not been discovered, let alone those few immortals. A Xuanxian.

"Amazing!"

As soon as he landed, Huang Long exclaimed in shock: "In just a thousand years, the human race unexpectedly produced a Taiyi Golden Immortal!"

The Taiyi Golden Immortal is different from others, but it is a cultivation level that can be respected by all living beings in the wild, and it is not impossible to open an altar to preach.To cultivate to such a state, I don't know how long it will take!Although the Twelve Immortals have been cultivated by sages and reached such a state in just 300 years, it does not mean that they do not know the difficulties they have survived.Ordinary monks, even those with a little talent, would have to spend thousands of years of hard work to become a Taiyi Jinxian. The human race has only a short thousand years of history, and there is a Taiyi Jinxian with the same rank as them. Xian, really surprised them!

Guang Chengzi didn't spend too much time, but directly asked Nanji: "Fellow Daoist, how many members of the Taiyi Jinxian rank are there in the human race?"

Nanji frowned: "I don't know about that. When I left the human race, I hadn't heard of the birth of a Taiyi Jinxian rank! But that divine sense is somewhat familiar, it seems..."

It seemed that after a while, Nanji couldn't continue, so Guangchengzi had no choice but to ask again: "What is the rank of the Emperor? What is his cultivation level?"

"This... I don't know." Nanji said honestly: "The Human Emperor is respected, admired by all, and powerful. No one has ever said that. Although I met the Human Emperor before I left the human race, I have little knowledge. , unable to detect its cultivation.”

Guang Chengzi nodded helplessly, constantly guessing in his heart: Could it be that the divine sense just now belonged to the Emperor?
A group of people landed, checked the surroundings and found no one else was watching, then appeared, and put a blindfold on a Taoist robe. After looking like ordinary people, they entered the street of the human race and walked among the crowd .

In the eyes of the Twelve Immortals, the human world in front of them is full of extraordinary things, and they are amazed by everything, asking questions to the guide Antarctica.

"This is Qingshi Road? Huh? There is no mana, so it was not cut down by supernatural powers? This stretches for thousands of feet, and it is all made by man?"

"Yes. This is the bluestone road network built in the first hundred years after the human race just migrated here. It is one of the first goals to be completed in the first hundred years plan set by the Emperor! "

"What about these houses? Every house has the same appearance, and there are array blessings on them!"

"We are located on Jishi Street in the west district of the capital. The houses on both sides are the gates of the market. Today happens to be the market trading day once a month, so all the gates of the market are open. As for the formation above, it is used to protect Houses. Over the years, many foreign races have also come here to trade, such as the spirit beasts on Lei Ze’s side. They all have different supernatural powers, many of which are very powerful, and they may be destroyed unintentionally. houses."

"That's it... What are those plaques? Charms?"

"That's a word!"

"Writing?!" The Twelve Immortals suddenly stopped in their tracks, and looking back, Guang Chengzi's eyes widened even more, with a serious expression on his face: "What are you talking about? A word that is circulated among the races and passed down from generation to generation?!"

Nanji nodded, and said: "This is the top priority of the Human Emperor in the first hundred years plan. Not long after he settled here, he immediately started creating characters! Ten years later, the creation of characters was successful. The emperor alone blocked them all, and that's why these words have been passed down!"

The Twelve Golden Immortals looked at each other, and finally sighed: "What a powerful Emperor!"

Words are simple to say, but their meaning is extraordinary.From the beginning of the world to the present, there are only three kinds of scripts in the prehistoric world: the scriptures of the avenue, which monks realized from the avenue, and which cannot be used unless they have supernatural powers; There is also the shamanism handed down by the ancestral shamans of the shaman clan, which can communicate the supernatural powers of heaven and earth.

Words are the inheritance of the race, and a tool to steal the supernatural powers of heaven and earth!

The Human Sovereign was able to raise this matter to an important position at the place where he ascended the throne, and successfully created characters. The Human Sovereign's vision and ability have surpassed the leaders of the prehistoric tribes by too many!
Next, the Twelve Immortals walked around the human race, constantly touching things that they had never seen before, things that they had never thought of.

"and many more!"

Guang Chengzi, who was walking, suddenly stopped, pointed directly at Dongfang and said, "Where is that? This feeling... the six realms of reincarnation? The boundary between life and death?"

Daoist Taiyi waited for the twelve immortals to be stunned for a moment, and after feeling it for a while, they frowned unanimously, and looked at the South Pole together: "That's right, there is a feeling of reincarnation and darkness!"

Nanji was stunned, but after feeling it for a while, he suddenly remembered something, and he suddenly realized: "Fellow Daoist is talking about there—follow me!"

Seeing the back of Nanji running forward immediately after saying that, the twelve immortals looked at each other, and could only follow behind Nanji, to see what it was in their perception!
Soon, several people arrived at their destination.

This is a square.The square is 99 feet long and 49 feet wide, and there is a huge stone tablet in the middle, with densely packed characters on it.

After Antarctic came to the edge of the square, he straightened his eyes and straightened his clothes.It was only after confirming that there was nothing wrong with his clean and tidy appearance that he finally stepped into the square.The Twelve Immortals were behind him. Although they didn't know why, they also tidied up a little bit by coincidence, and then stepped in, step by step, to the center of the square, in front of the stone tablet.

"This is... a banner?"

When they got close to the stele, the immortals realized that the square was not empty.In front of the stele, there is also a long black flag with a height of one person.This long flag is extremely black, but it has five tails, each of which has a streak of blood on it, which is extremely bright.

Guang Chengzi frowned instantly: Standing in front of this banner, he felt a sense of danger for some reason.It's not the kind of danger that someone wants to put him to death, but the sense of danger that naturally arises when a weak hare appears next to a lion!
But the strange thing is that in his perception, both the monument and the flag are just like other houses that have stood here for hundreds of years. Apart from the vicissitudes of time, there is nothing weird at all. Will produce such a feeling?
Guangchengzi was puzzled!
When all the immortals were discovering this strange phenomenon one by one, Nanji ignored them. He just walked up to the black flag of the stele step by step, knelt down suddenly, and kowtowed reverently at the same time that the dull knees collided with the ground. .

"Human Antarctica, worship all ancestors!"

"Human Antarctica, worship all ancestors!"

"Human Antarctica, worship all ancestors!"

After three shouts and nine knocks, Nanji finally got up, maintained this bowing posture and slowly retreated, backing back to the side of the Twelve Immortals again.Facing the suspicious eyes of the Twelve Immortals, he finally spoke.

"This stele is a historical monument of the human race made by the Emperor himself. When the Emperor took over the throne 300 years ago, he made a rule that this stele will record the history of the human race. But history is not the honor of the human race. It is a disaster for the human race, or the name of the ancestor who made a great contribution to the human race!"

"Every time a disaster occurs, or the ancestors make offerings, the current emperor will personally draw a pen and record it on this monument for the human race to worship and pass on!"

When the twelve immortals heard this, they were in awe.Although they are not human races and have never lived in a race group, it does not mean that they cannot feel the meaning of this action and what this stele represents.

"Then what about the black flag?" Huang Long asked, "It must be something that can be placed in front of this stele!"

Nanji nodded slowly, and said, "That's the killer weapon of our human race: the Six Soul Banner!"

The Twelve Immortals were terrified, took a breath, and exclaimed: "This is actually the Six Soul Banner?!"

The prestige of the Six Soul Banner has long spread throughout the prehistoric world, and some monks have already given it the title of the first yin-damaging magic weapon.Although the Twelve Immortals are still inexperienced and lacking in qualifications, this magic weapon is well-known in the whole prehistoric world, and it has already been heard like thunder.

"That's not right!" The news was so shocking that even Daoist Taiyi couldn't maintain his composure. He became like Daoist Huanglong, and asked directly: "It is said that the power of the six soul banners is extremely powerful, and the breath is the most vast. , Why don’t we feel anything now, but look like a dead thing? Although we are Taiyi Jinxian, but before this magic weapon that can seriously injure the ancestor witches, can we feel nothing?”

Nanji was about to answer, but a sneer suddenly came from behind: "Fellow Daoist, you know one thing, but you don't know the other!"

All the immortals and Nanji were startled, they turned their heads suddenly, only to see a few monks standing behind them, looking at them with smiles.

The leader of these monks was a bald monk with regular facial features, his ears reaching to his shoulders, and his skin was as clean as jade.When the Twelve Immortals came back to see the Prime Minister, they smiled and nodded, and said, "Pharmacist Poor Dao, I have met fellow Taoists!"

(End of this chapter)