Under the severe pain, the five-colored divine cow made a series of shrill cry, dragging the curved plow, and then ran forward. With its sound, the triangular plowshare that penetrated deep into the soil immediately lifted up large brown soil layers on the solid ground!
[Negative sentiment value from Huang Feihu, 1000, cumulative value of 15028...]
"Five colors..."
Huang Feihu's eyes were filled with tears, and he looked at the five-colored divine cow with big footprints on his butt with great grief, wishing he could tear Di Xin apart.
Having this five-colored divine cow is the most glorious thing he thought. When he took care of this five-colored divine cow in the past, he held it in his hand and was afraid of falling, and was afraid of melting it in his mouth. He always only feeds it the tenderest spiritual herb. He has to get up every morning to help it wash its body, use the softest brush to bristle it, and hold it in his arms before going to bed at night.
But now, the five-colored divine cow with a delicate body was kicked hard on the butt by Di Xin, the tyrant, and even did such a hard work.
"Nothing...nothing..."
Bigan shook his head repeatedly as he heard Emperor Xin's loud shouts. This tyrant was getting more and more nonsense.
The big Shang Dynasty is in danger!
"Nonsense? Prime Minister, are you sure?" However, when he heard Bigan's words, he looked at Shang Rong in front of him, and a bright divine light appeared in his eyes. After sneering, he pointed to the long strip of soil on the ground in front of him, and said in a deep voice: "Dare you dare to ask the Prime Minister, have you ever seen anyone who can be so fast when plowing fields?!"
Bigan was stunned when she heard the sound and looked forward.
As soon as he glanced past, the expression on his face immediately became solemn.
As Shang Rong said, the five-colored divine cow carried a curved plow and flipped the soil so quickly, it was indeed not within human capacity.
In addition to the extraordinary speed of the five-colored divine cow, another reason is that the role of the curved plow and the shape of the triangle can easily penetrate deep into the ground, and the sections on both sides can easily turn the open soil layer to both sides.
That's all, but more importantly, along the back of the plow, there were two rows of rakes with wooden teeth. When they passed by, they smashed the large pieces of soil, and also rolled many weeds and stones into the wooden teeth and brought them out of the soil. All that was left was fertile soil and fertile fields.
"This...this..."
Bigan looked at this scene in a daze and couldn't help but see in his mind that if there were ten five-colored divine cows, it was wrong, and there was no need for five-colored divine cows. Even if it was just an ordinary scalper, the land of these two thousand acres would probably be smoothed in just two or three days.
Not only that, the effect of such a flattening is a hundred times that of manpower!
There is no doubt that this is definitely not a nonsense, but an unswerving innovation.
Benefit the country! Benefit the people!
But how could such a tyrant and a foolish monarch come up with this method?!
【Negative emotions value from Bigan, 200…】
Almost at the same time, Di Xin immediately saw that a string of numbers immediately passed by his system background. After looking closely, his nose was almost pissed.
What is this mentality of Bi Gan? He has made such a powerful weapon that benefits the country and the people. Not only did he not accept it, he actually dared to have negative emotions?!
It seems that I am not a foolish tyrant, but I am an absolute treacherous minister than this guy!
“Buzz…”
And at this moment, something strange suddenly appeared between heaven and earth.
A vast and vast pressure appeared without warning on the sky above everyone's heads.
In an instant, the expressions on everyone's faces immediately changed drastically. They looked up at the sky and said that the old god with unparalleled means had come.
"Um?"
But when they saw the clouds, their expressions changed immediately. There were no figures above the clouds. Instead, there were countless mysterious golden lights lingering around, forming figures, including the god of the Governor Houji who held grains and smiled happily on his face; there was Shennong who bent down to pick up hundreds of herbs, tasted their taste and medicinal properties...
Without exception, these figures formed by golden brilliance are all shadows of ancestors who have made many indelible contributions to the human race in the field of farming.
"That's...what..."
Immediately afterwards, everyone saw that above the clouds, there were still golden lights slowly gathering together, as if they were going to turn into someone.
Moreover, the hazy figure looked particularly familiar, but for a moment, I couldn't remember who it was.
"Master...Isn't this the heroic figure of the Master?!"
After a short moment, Fei Zhong, the sharpest-eyed man, immediately pointed at Yun Duo and exclaimed in vain.
Everyone followed the sound and stared carefully. They immediately saw that the clouds were slowly condensed, and the golden figure that was slightly fainter than Hou Ji and Shennong. They were not someone else, but Di Xin. Moreover, the golden figure actually condensed the appearance of a five-colored divine cow.
However, the appearance was a bit indecent. It was the scene where Emperor Xin kicked the butt of the five-colored divine cow and asked it to drag the curved plow forward.
【Negative Emotion Value from Huang Feihu, 299…】
"This is obviously my cow, why should I be on par with him!"
Huang Feihu clenched his five fingers, gritted his teeth, and looked sad and angry, wishing he could turn this shadow into a five-colored divine cow himself.
"Emperor Xin created the curved plow, which facilitates farming, has immeasurable merits, and the way of heaven is perceived. He specially engraved his shape, remembers the heaven and earth, and is respected by billions of creatures in the future!"
Immediately afterwards, a cold and ruthless but extremely grand voice kept echoing between the world like a thunder rolling in the sky and the earth.
The sound, as if it had a powerful pressure like a mountain, made everyone's heart tremble and almost breathless.
Tianwei!
This is the power of the way of heaven!
The power of heaven above all things and all monks!
"Swish!"
Immediately afterwards, the golden figures suddenly gathered and turned into the shape of an old man in a Taoist robe, with unparalleled power and slightly narrowed eyes.
"See Taoist Ancestor!"
As soon as the figure appeared, except for Di Xin, everyone in the venue changed their expressions and fell to the ground and bowed to him.
This person is not someone else, he is the projection of the master of Zixiao Palace and the Taoist ancestor Hongjun!
Is this Hongjun?!
Although the person looked like an ordinary person, he felt that he had occupied all the world in front of him, like a giant standing tall in front of him, making him feel as if he was as small as an ant, and he felt as if he was a humble and humble in the dust, and he felt inexplicably despair in his heart.
You must know that the chess holder behind the Fengshen Tribulation is this Taoist ancestor!
If you want to change the Investiture of God and rewrite history, then you must face him!
Man conquers nature... the heaven that he wants to defeat is also him!
"Buzz!"
At this moment, the projection of the Taoist ancestor Hongjun seemed to have noticed that Emperor Xin had not kneeled down, and the extreme pressure was as if the water of the heavenly river broke through the dike, which was vast and surging, falling like a waterfall, and falling on Emperor Xin's body.
puff!
This terrifying pressure made Di Xin shake his body, and his knees immediately fell to the ground, and a mouthful of blood was sprayed out of his mouth, his face was pale and his breath was dull.
"Is this the pressure of the Taoist Ancestor?"
"Okay, Hongjun, today I will make me kneel down. One day, I will make you kneel in front of me, so that you can taste the taste of being low and making small!"
Emperor Xin knelt on the ground with his knees. Although his breath was dull, his hands were clenched into a ball. In his eyes, there was a surging flame of anger burning. In his heart, he even made a vow!
At the same time, it seemed as if he had noticed that Emperor Xin had kneeled to the ground, and the projection of the Taoist ancestor Hongjun flicked his fingers gently, and suddenly, the projection disappeared as four golden lights roared and fell.
The largest wave rushed directly into Di Xin's head, causing golden light to linger around him. The dull look suddenly disappeared, and the cultivation level actually rose!
In addition, the four slightly smaller golden lights flew into the body of the five-colored divine cow, making it colorful edges with more golden light, making it look sacred. This made the five-colored divine cow particularly happy. Looking at the four golden clouds underneath, the big eyes were filled with joy and mooing...
The other one flew on the curved plow, causing a faint golden light to flash above the plow's edge, making it look even more sharp...
As for the fourth golden light, it turned into a golden rain of light, scattered in the bodies of the craftsmen who made the curved plows, making their spirits suddenly full, and their bodies and blood became a little more powerful. However, these people didn't think of this, and they were caught off guard for a moment and only knew to grin and smile.
At the same time, the system's voice came from Di Xin's mind:
[Congratulations to the host, creating the curved plow, unlocking the achievements of the agricultural road, and reaping the merits of the heavenly way...]