The patriarch of the Shihuang tribe thought of the three emperors of heaven, earth and human beings in the past.

The three emperors were all men of great talent and strategy. The Emperor of Heaven created the Eight Diagrams, the Emperor of Earth searched for grains, and the Emperor of Humanity unified everything.

These are all great achievements that will benefit the present and benefit the future.

The most important thing is that Heaven, Earth, Man, and the Three Emperors have been extraordinary since they were young, and they have been taught by people with great supernatural powers.

Could it be that his Shihuang tribe, whose ancestral lineage has smoked, will give birth to such a great figure?

The more the leader of the Shihuang tribe thought about it, the more excited he became.

The mother of the child was lying on the bed, with fatigue between her beautiful brows and eyes.

"Men, give our son a name."

The leader of the Shihuang tribe thought for a while and said slowly, "How about calling me Cangjie?"

"Cangjie?"

Cang means having plenty of food and clothing, being virtuous and shining, Jie means being famous all over the world, and being extraordinary.

The combined meaning is naturally clear without needing to say it.

Cangjie's mother showed a hint of relief on her face and looked at her son lovingly, "From now on, your name will be Cangjie."

With the birth of Cangjie, in the Yujing Mountain, the ancestral land of the human race, above the human temple, and above the majestic destiny, an extremely violent literary spirit emerged!

When the three tribes, the three emperors, Zhuan Xu, and Emperor Ku saw him, they all understood that the human race's literary sage had been born.

Literary Sage represents the inheritance of the human race. Even if hundreds of millions of years have passed, the inheritance of the human race will remain immortal and will last forever.

"This is the first Literary Sage of our human race. We must protect it and nothing will go wrong!"

The literary saints of the human race are born with great luck and great merits, and they also have the luck of literature to protect their bodies.

In the eyes of all races except the human race, it is nothing more than a great tonic.

Eating the kind that can increase your Taoism for tens of thousands of years.

If the human race's literary saint is devoured before he returns to his throne, it will be a huge loss.

"Let me do it."

Xuanyuan recommended himself and stood up.

The Emperor of Humanity is unified, and the Xuanyuan family is born with the aura of killing and fighting.

Moreover, his Taoism is also the most profound, ranking at the quasi-sage Dzogchen level!

It is in the same sequence as Zhen Yuanzi and Styx Ancestor.

Although in actual combat, he is definitely no match for Styx and Zhen Yuanzi.

But dealing with ordinary quasi-sage major cultivators is simple, easy and a piece of cake.

With Xuanyuan's close protection, the human race's literary saints will be fine.

"Xuanyuan has the strongest magic power and deep spiritual practice. It is naturally good to have his protection."

Mr. Youchao nodded, feeling that it was very appropriate.

Suiren asked other people, and they had no opinions.

So he looked at Xuanyuan family solemnly and said in a solemn voice.

"Okay, I'll leave the task of teaching the Literary Sage to you. You must let me, the Human Race's Literary Sage, grow up."

"Okay, ancestor, don't worry."

Xuanyuan patted his chest, then with a thought, he tore apart the space and escaped following the location of the literary energy.

Not far away from Shi Huang's tribe, the void quietly shattered, and Xuanyuan's figure appeared in mid-air.

There was a faint golden light in his eyes, and he looked at Cang Jie in the Emperor Shi's tribe and smiled slightly.

"Intelligent and quick-witted, with natural spiritual roots and double eyes, one day your future will be limitless."

After saying that, he hid in the Shihuang tribe. On the one hand, he became familiar with the quasi-jihadist power, and on the other hand, he was responsible for protecting Cangjie.

In the blink of an eye, ten years have passed.

The leader of the Shihuang tribe imitated the Three Emperors and asked Cangjie to learn how to govern the tribe.

Unexpectedly, Cangjie was very resistant to this and unwilling to learn.

On the contrary, he was very interested in the texts and ancient books in the Shihuang tribe, and often read them without sleep or food.

When the patriarch of the royal family saw it, his Qilin son did not study government affairs, but read a few shabby books every day, which was quite remarkable.

If this continues, let alone being on par with Heaven, Earth, Man, and the Three Emperors.

I'm afraid even Emperor Zhuanxu and Emperor Ku can't compare.

Patriarch Shi Huang thought hard and built a government office.

He spent five hours every day, that is, ten hours, to teach Cangjie.

This time, Cangjie's rebellion was even more inspired!

Finally, one day, Cangjie couldn't stand it any longer, so he left without saying goodbye, sneaked out of the tribe, and began to travel across the wild land.

Cangjie fled, and Shi Huang's tribe was no less than the sky falling.

The clan leader was too anxious to eat, so he summoned everyone in the tribe and was preparing to search for Cangjie on a large scale.

Xuanyuan appeared, standing in mid-air, with majestic eyes and human luck like a dragon, guarding behind him.

For a time, everyone in the Shihuang tribe, from top to bottom, was stunned.

"Your Majesty Xuanyuan?"

I don't know who screamed, "Wow!"

The entire Shihuang tribe knelt down and kowtowed to the Xuanyuan family.

Xuanyuan clan waved slightly and lifted up all the people from the Shihuang tribe, "No need to be polite."

The leader of the Shihuang tribe trembled and said respectfully.

"His Majesty Xuanyuan came to our Shihuang tribe, what orders do you have?"

The Human Emperor unified the country, fought for years, expanded territory, increased production, and defeated the Jiuli tribe of Dongyi. His achievements were unparalleled in the world.

Among the three emperors, he is the most famous and the most admired emperor. Countless people regard the emperor as their idol.

Xuanyuan nodded, "I came here to do Cangjie."

"Cangjie?"

The voice of the leader of the Shihuang tribe suddenly rose a lot, with a bit of worry.

"Does His Majesty Xuanyuan know where Cangjie is now?"

A smile appeared on Xuanyuan's face.

"I know what you think, but everyone has his own ambitions, and Cangjie has his own way to go. If you insist on insisting, it will only be counterproductive and harm such an outstanding young talent."

Patriarch Shi Huang was still hesitant, "Your Majesty Xuanyuan, Cangjie is only ten years old. He is young and weak, and the wilderness is full of dangers. He ran out alone like this. I am really worried."

"Cangjie has my protection, don't worry. When the time comes, I will bring Cangjie back intact."

After Xuanyuan said this, his whole body flashed, tearing apart the space instantly and disappearing.

Shi Huangzu stood up with a smile on his face, and his dull face instantly became overjoyed!

"Cangjie is able to be protected by His Majesty Xuanyuan. What a great fate is this?"

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The gloom in Patriarch Shi Huang's heart was swept away, and he ordered everyone in the tribe to go to their respective positions.

Cangjie left the Shihuang tribe and began to travel across the wild lands.

With Xuanyuan's protection, there were no surprises along the way, but I gained a lot of knowledge.

In the blink of an eye, several years passed. Cangjie traveled around the human race and experienced.

My knowledge has greatly increased, but at the same time, I also have a lot of troubles in my heart.

Because many tribes have different writing and language barriers, communication is very difficult.

Sometimes we can only guess, but even so, communication is still very difficult.

Cangjie thought of the classics of the Shihuang tribe, and then looked at the different texts of many tribes.

I vowed in my heart to unify human culture and create a language that is common to all tribes and all human races.

Cangjie set great ambitions, and while studying hard, he continued to travel around the wilderness and absorb the knowledge of various tribes.

The ancient times did not count the years. In the blink of an eye, thirty years passed.

Cangjie's knowledge has become very rich. He can understand any tribe's writing and language as soon as it is spoken.

My understanding of words, knowledge, and language has reached an incredible level.
To be continued...