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Chapter 593: Your death omen is shining (thanks to Yuheng, Wan reward)

Ji Xuanyuan's words and demeanor were no longer as relaxed as usual or like the big brother next door, but calm and gentle. Although gentle, it seemed to have an indescribable heaviness.

Looking at Wei Yuan.

Wei Yuan could feel the tremendous pressure hidden in heroic epics.

When do we need heroes...

He had always instinctively taken the appearance of heroes for granted.

Now he finally realized this problem that had been ignored unconsciously.

If it weren't for the endless darkness, then a ray of light wouldn't be so bright.

Light is only needed in darkness.

In that era of oral transmission, the heroic epics that have been sung for thousands of years represent how heavy the oppression and darkness were back then, so that the stories of the saviors were recorded and passed down from generation to generation.

Ji Xuanyuan patted his shoulder and said nothing, while Zhu Jiuyin said calmly: "You have enough time to accept all this, but this is like a window. Once you open it, you will never see it again."

Forgotten, but you are not the only one like this."

Zhuzhao Jiuyou Zhilong took a sip of tea and said: "Zhuan Xu was also like you back then."

As the only god in this ancient group of men.

Zhu Jiuyin had seen a lot of things, and he said leisurely: "Zhuan Xu's character when he was a boy is just like the words recorded in the Great Wilderness East Classic by Yu later when he added to the Classic of Mountains and Seas about the Great Wilderness, 'Beyond the East China Sea, there are great valleys, few

In the Kingdom of Hao, Emperor Zhuanxu of Shao Hao was here and abandoned his harp and harp.'"

"Well, when Yu didn't split the mountains and seas, the Yu Republic Kingdom where Shaohao was located was connected to the East China Sea of ​​the Gods outside the Great Wilderness. On the border of that place, there was a place called Xu."

Zhu Jiuyin's voice paused, but he did not mention that when he went to Dahuang to solve the so-called Hetu Luoshu, he discovered that the person behind the imprisonment of Tiannu Ba came from Guixu. He just said plainly: "Zhuan Xu has been sent to Luoshu since he was a child.

The tribe of Shaohao, far away from Middle-earth.”

"Grew up there until Shaohao became the Human Emperor."

"Zhuan Xu has just returned to the Central Plains with Shaohao."

"When he was being raised from an early age, Zhuan Xu neither liked reading nor practicing. He was always lazy and liked to tease birds. He played with the magical bird that was as big as a human and had white and delicate feathers, especially

I like to play the harp, but Shaohao seemed to have tried to persuade me several times to no avail, and finally he was so angry that he picked up Zhuanxu's harp and threw it into the ruins."

"So the record says that Shaohao Ru Emperor Zhuanxu abandoned his harp and harp here."

"As for the reason...heh, I'm very curious about how angry Shaohao, who has a gentle personality and can make hundreds of birds his official, was so angry that he just threw away all his nephew's musical instruments."

Wei Yuan: “…………”

"ha??!"

Even after being hit by the huge news, Wei Yuan still felt ridiculous and the corner of his mouth twitched.

He can completely understand the general appearance of things back then, after all, he was also a person of that era.

Well, considering that the spiritual enjoyment of that era was relatively poor.

You can probably equate Qinser with game consoles or audio games of this era.

This makes it obvious what happened back then.

Shaohao: My child, it’s time to study.

Zhuanxu——playing games.

Shaohao: My child, we have to practice swordsmanship today.

Zhuanxu——Concentrate on playing games.

Shaohao: Nephew, it’s time for you to learn how to govern the country·Speak with sincerity and sincerity

Zhuanxu: One person plays the harp with both hands - the oldest high-end operation for music game enthusiasts.JPG

Shaohao: "…………"

Shaohao: Zhuanxu, stand up for me!

I don’t know how they communicated in the first place, and I don’t know if Zhuan Xu talked back.

In short, in the end, the gentle future emperor Shaohao was furious, picked up Zhuanxu's "game console", and then ran all the way to the East China Sea Gorge Guixu, probably in front of Zhuanxu, and then started to connect with him with a running start.

The Human Emperor surrendered and threw Zhuanxu's Qinse game machine directly into Guixu.

Play games, play games!

I’m going to let you play games!

You give me a der!

Come back and read and practice swordsmanship for me!

Nuwa's, it's against you.

Then, while grinning ferociously, he dragged the young Zhuanxu back by his collar to forcefully make up for the heavy-duty game. In the end, of course, such a thing cannot be said, but there is a high probability that Qi, the sinister pleasure criminal, added it later.

With these four words, anyone who has ever educated naughty children can figure out what happened back then.

Wei Yuan's mouth twitched.

It felt like the modest image of the Five Emperors in his eyes was once again shattered.

Xuanyuan, the legendary hot-blooded idiot, the protagonist who was so drunk by Bai Ze that he died of tea.

In addition, Xuannv seems to have supplemented the terrifying dark history of the Three Thousand Imperial Women, causing the popularity of women to drop directly to a negative number without him knowing it at all.

Shaohao, externally he is a human emperor with an elegant and impeccable demeanor, but internally he is a novice father who will be so angry by his nephew that he throws away his game console and has zero experience in raising his offspring.

Zhuanxu is intelligent and decisive, but he was a serious music and game enthusiast and a nerd in his youth.

He was once punished by his uncle Shaohao's Iron Fist.

Yao: A lover of food after retirement. He was handsome when he was young, but bald in old age.

Shun: XP sisters are the oldest fans.

The Five Emperors of Wool, the idol halo is completely shattered.

Wei Yuan sighed: "I always feel that their idol halo has been shattered."

Ji Xuanyuan laughed loudly and said: "What kind of idol halo? We are only human beings. Of course we have various shortcomings and weaknesses, and that is why we are human beings. What do you think we are? Are we the so-called gods?"

Hey hey hey, we are your ancestors after all, there is no need to take away all my hobbies and everything, right?!"

Yes, they are also flawed and vivid human beings.

They are just people.

There will be things you like, mistakes will be made, injuries will occur, pain will occur, and death will occur.

But they will become heroes.

He will stand at the forefront of everyone and open up the way for the future.

Seeing that the impact of the truth on Wei Yuan was gradually decreasing, Zhu Jiuyin said:

"But speaking of it, Zhuan Xu met Zhu Rong in Yu Minguo, the country of Shaohao, and both of them liked to play the piano."

Wei Yuan nodded.

Understand, the oldest music game enthusiasts.

It is very possible that he has the identity of childhood sweetheart.

No wonder Zhu Rong later chose to become a Xiaguan to help Zhuan Xu support his life. There is also this relationship.

Zhu Jiuyin said casually: "So when Zhuan Xu's harp and zither were thrown away by Shaohao."

"Zhu Rong secretly made two qins, one for him and one for himself. One god and one person secretly played the qin. Later, he reincarnated into the human world and fell in love with a human woman. He gave birth to a child named Prince Changqin...

…”

Wei Yuan subconsciously said: "What happened next?"

Zhu Jiuyin's eyes were deep and dark, and he said in a calm tone: "Later... the human race woman died at the end of her life."

"Even the God of Fire Zhu Rong feels the pain. After all, he can no longer stay in the world."

"Actually, he didn't feel extreme pain when his beloved died. Because of his divine power, the woman seemed to be asleep. But after her death, perhaps, what Zhu Rong saw was the first time he saw that girl.

The ardent and splendid pursuit of Him when He came was the girl picking flowers for Him, and the girl’s smile.”

"He said that he was a very stupid and stupid person. The first time he met Him, he said in front of everyone that he hoped to make God his husband."

"I even thought about tying up Zhu Rong directly, but Zhu Rong broke free easily."

"Oh, how is this possible?"

Yes, how is that possible?

That is the powerful God of Fire!

He is a bright, unparalleled young god holding a sword. He is majestic and powerful. He is the strongest god among the young generation in all corners of the world.

Naturally, it is impossible for a mortal to bind a god.

He thought.

But in the end God was trapped.

"God is fearless, incomparably powerful, and the flames can burn away all distracting thoughts. But at that time, Zhu Rong found himself as weak as...like a mortal. In the end, he fled with Prince Changqin and left.

In the human world, Zhuanxu has also grown old, and they finally separated."

"He gave the third harp to the prince Changqin."

"And in the end, Zhuanxu died and Zhu Rong stopped playing the harp. Of the three harps, only Prince Changqin was still in use. They were named Luanlai, Huanglai and Fenglai. The one that belonged to him was because the one who played the harp best

At that time, a phoenix bird would come looking for him, and it was called Feng Laiqin."

Wei Yuan was silent, but he seemed to be able to see Zhu Rong's past, and gods would not be trapped by mortals.

But in the end, is it true that the gods are not bound by a human being...

In fact, Zhuanxu, as a descendant of Xuanyuan, needed to be raised by Shaohao who was far away overseas.

This already represents some cruel history that cannot be recorded.

The hero's glory is the pinnacle, but ah, it's not like that at the end.

At that time, Xuanyuan lost his wife, Changxian died, Limu died in battle, Fenghou disappeared, Tiannu Ba and Gengchen were defiled and wandered in the world, Chi You died, and Shen Nong, who was half a senior, also died unexpectedly.

Xing Tian, ​​who was both an enemy and a friend, was beheaded by his own hands.

In the end there are no enemies and no friends.

As an emperor, Ji Xuanyuan stood on Xuanyuan Hill, leaning on the Xuanyuan Sword, looking at the world alone.

Look at your past.

At that time, I'm afraid only Bai Ze was still with him.

How bright and lively it was in the past, but how lonely it will be after everyone leaves.

It is the fate of the Human Emperor to swallow this despair and loneliness alone and protect the common people.

but……

Wei Yuan's thoughts suddenly paused, his expression froze, he raised his head and looked at Zhu Jiuyin.

"Prince Changqin, Feng Laiqin?"

"Can I ask a little bit? Where does he play?"

Zhu Jiuyin said casually: "The Republic of Yu was also the country that Shaohao originally governed. It was later handed over to Zhu Rong. Shaohao's wife was the Fenghong family of Yu Republic. Later, it seems that the surname gradually differentiated and became the Feng family."

The corner of Wei Yuan's mouth twitched: "The Feng family from Yu Minguo?"

"What does Prince Changqin look like?"

"Wen Junya, although he is the son of the Fire God Zhu Rong, but because his mother is a human, he did not have a perfect divine body when he was born. He was unable to keep it from being exposed. He left a flame pattern birthmark between his eyebrows, or maybe it was

Because the power of fire emanated from the mother's womb, Zhu Rong's wife's vitality was damaged, leading to her early death. This may also be Zhu Rong's inner demon."

Flame pattern...

Wei Yuan was silent and said: "Then, his character?"

Zhu Jiuyin hasn't spoken yet.

Xing Tian laughed heartily and replied quickly:

"I know that he, together with Gengchen, is rated as the two best-tempered young gods in the entire mountains and seas. Although he is actually half-human and half-god, he has a very good personality and combines the beauty of a god with the beauty of a human.

mild."

"Like the Kunlun God of War Gengchen, who is both civil and martial, he is the kind that the goddesses loved and secretly loved back then."

"He has such a good temper that every time the phoenix bird comes to see him, he will prepare good food in advance."

“In the end, I don’t know whether it’s for the food or the music.”

He said with emotion: "Actually, I think I'm quite good, and I can also sing."

"But why don't those people like me?"

Xuanyuan replied unceremoniously: "Because you sing with your muscles and dance with your fists."

Xing Tian was furious: "That's singing too!"

"You ask, who said I wasn't singing?!"

Wei Yuan fell into deep thought.

He has a gentle appearance, traces of flames between his eyebrows, is good at playing the piano, has outstanding talent, and belongs to the human race.

The Fenghong clan comes from the country of Shaohao.

When playing the qin, no matter how far away the mountains and seas are, a phoenix bird will come to listen and dance. When the prince plays the qin, he will take out fruits and feed the phoenix bird.

Judging from history and mythology, why does it look so familiar...

Wei Yuan pondered.

Then he hit his right fist on the palm of his left hand and suddenly realized.

I see!

Zhang Daoyou.

You are dead, and the Big Dipper above your head is twinkling!

PS: Today’s first update... 3,600 words, thank you Yu Heng and Wanzhu

Wuhu, I feel in good condition today, I can try the third update a little bit, probably, the tea picture.


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