"Sure enough, there is nothing new under the sun."
"I heard that back then, the war raged to the thirty-third heaven, and even the ancient powers of the thirty-sixth heaven were alarmed."
Zhou Yan disconnected the projection, squinted slightly, looked at the sun above his head, and murmured to himself, "I don't know what level the sun is in."
"Are the nine suns that our ancestors shot down all in the same sky?"
I was thinking about these questions, but couldn't find the answers.
After all, it was so long ago that he could not deduce the grand narrative of Hou Yi shooting the sun based on the few memory fragments left in the genetic sequence.
The only thing that can be done now is to make the bow that the ancestors used according to the method given by the Grandfather.
Of course, times are different and the materials used are also different. The bows made will definitely not be as powerful as the bows of our ancestors.
Zhou Yan didn't have any extravagant expectations to be able to perfectly reproduce that bow.
"A true sun-shooter."
Zhou Shen felt infinite yearning, sighed for a while, and withdrew his gaze.
He took out a pot from his storage bag, went to the edge of the "island", scooped out more than half of the pot of seawater, returned to where he was before, put the pot up, and put firewood underneath to light it.
After thinking for a while, he took out a hammer and knocked on the "ground" next to him.
The "ground" is black and harder than iron.
Even though this humble-looking hammer has been tempered for decades and has become an immortal weapon, it can barely leave a few shallow traces on the "ground".
Zhou Yan frowned, the muscles on his arms became knotted, and he exerted force suddenly.
Bang!
A pit was finally knocked out of the black "ground".
With this pit as the center, spider web-like cracks spread out.
At this moment, a roar of dragons sounded like thunder.
In front of the sea, the sea water surged up, and a huge dragon head poked out of the sea, opened its huge mouth, and majestic dragon breath spurted out.
Zhou Yan did not dodge or dodge, letting the terrifying dragon's breath spray on his body.
After the dragon's breath dissipated, the giant dragon looked at the intact man sitting on the same spot and was startled, and then blew out another breath of dragon's breath.
Zhou Yan still refused to retreat or avoid.
When the giant dragon discovered that the ninth dragon's breath did not achieve the expected effect, the giant dragon pounced fiercely.
Compared with its huge body, this human being is as small as an ant.
However, when the huge dragon head came overwhelmingly, Zhou Yan just frowned slightly, then picked up the hammer and hit it on the dragon head.
A shrill scream resounded across the sea and sky.
The dragon twisted and swayed, and scorching blood poured out from the wound on its head, falling into the rolling sea water, emitting bursts of steam.
The "island" under my feet was also shaking, then sank into the water and kept rolling.
Only then did Zhou Yan clearly see the full picture of this behemoth.
This "island" is a huge turtle shell, and inside the turtle shell, there is a giant dragon.
This is a dragon turtle.
The dragon turtle kept rolling, and its huge body made the sea area turbulent. Countless marine creatures either fled far away or dived into the depths of the seabed.
After struggling for a while, the exhausted Dragon Turtle finally calmed down.
A huge body floating on the sea.
The huge turtle shell is like a small island.
Zhou Yan said, "I just want some turtle shells and boil some turtle glue. Don't be so stingy."
The dragon turtle, which had little strength left, was stunned for a moment. It couldn't understand why this human being could be so shameless.
But it couldn't get rid of it, it couldn't hit it, so the dragon turtle had no choice.
Seeing that most of the anger in its eyes had disappeared, Zhou Yan said calmly, "That's right, I'm not trying to kill you."
As he spoke, he took out the hammer again and tapped on the dragon turtle's shell.
Finally, I broke off a piece of turtle shell and put it into the pot to cook.
Making turtle glue is an extremely time-consuming process. Zhou Yan was idle and said, "You must have lived for a long time to grow such a big body."
Dragon Turtle did not respond.
Zhou Yan added, "I just discovered that the color of one area on your turtle shell is different from the rest. That part of the turtle shell should have grown out later. Have you been injured before?"
Upon hearing this, the anger in the dragon turtle's eyes burned again, the surrounding temperature suddenly increased, and even the seawater began to emit bursts of water vapor.
Dragon Turtle suddenly said, "Everyone from the Yi tribe should die!"
Zhou Yan was slightly startled, "Do you know about the Yi tribe? Besides me, are there other people from the Yi tribe?"
Dragon Turtle's eyes were full of anger, but he didn't answer.
Zhou Yan picked up the hammer again and said: "I am a very peaceful person and don't like to use force."
This is the threat of Chiguoguo.
A flash of fear flashed in Dragon Turtle's eyes, and he remained silent for a moment before finally speaking, "A long time ago, I lived in the river. I ate a few cows, swallowed a few dolphins, and enjoyed the offerings for a few days before I was caught in a net.
Towed to the shore."
"The man said that the sun was raging in the sky and all souls would be roasted to death. He wanted to borrow a piece of my turtle shell to boil glue and make a bow to shoot down the sun from the sky."
"Of course I don't agree."
"But I was still very weak at the time and was held down by dozens of that person's strong clansmen."
"That man took an ax and knocked off a large piece of tortoise shell from my body."
Speaking of this, Dragon Turtle's eyes added a lot of anger, and among this anger was a lot of fear.
Even though many years have passed, these memories still remain in his mind, making him unable to forget or let go.
Dragon Turtle looked at Zhou Yan and said angrily: "I smell the scent of that person and that tribe on your body!"
It became more and more excited and angry, "After all these years, I hid from the river to the sea, and you still don't want to let me go!"
Looking at the dragon turtle who was about to lose control, Zhou Yan felt quite complicated and comforted, "They and I are different after all."
He pointed to the pot on the firewood and said, "Look, this pot is very small, and your turtle shell is very big. The fragments of turtle shell I knocked out are just a drop in the bucket for you, so don't worry about it."
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Seeing that the dragon turtle was still glaring at him angrily, Zhou Yan thought for a while and said, "My ancestors used your turtle shell as a sun-chasing bow and saved hundreds of millions of lives in Kyushu. For you, it is also a great merit.
good fortune."
"Without the protection of this merit, you would not be able to live until now."
"When I make the bow and protect the Nine Provinces, your contribution will be indispensable. When the time comes, it will be another blessing."
The anger in the dragon turtle's eyes gradually dissipated. It tilted its head, thought for a long time, and said slowly, "What you said seems to make sense."
Zhou Yan smiled, added some firewood to the bottom of the pot, took another piece of tortoise shell and threw it into the pot, turned to look to the west in the direction of Japan, and murmured to himself, "I am going very smoothly here, I hope you are there
There will be no accidents, but Gao Tianyuan is a divine domain after all, if you go there alone..."
