In ancient times, after the Yellow Emperor unified China, he ordered the historian Cang Jie to create a method of recording events.
Cangjie was ordered to build a house on a high platform by the Weishui River.
From time to time, there was a phoenix, a divine bird. Seeing Cangjie thinking hard, he put the hoof of the brave on the high platform.
Seeing this, Cangjie suddenly had a flash of inspiration. He painted in the shape of all things, created characters, sun, moon, stars, birds, insects and animals, and all objects were included in it.
When these words appeared, millet rained from the sky, and gods and ghosts wept.
In order to commemorate this event, later generations named the high platform where Cangjie created characters as Fenghuang Shutai.
Then [-] years old, to this day.
There are tens of thousands of characters in Kyushu.
Cang Linyuan read a lot of books, read all the rubbings of inscriptions, knew many characters, and wrote many characters.
He started with words, and traveled all over Kyushu these years, always looking for the strongest word.
until today.
Facing the turbulent beast tide, facing these ferocious monsters with stretched necks, Cang Linyuan felt that he had finally found that word.
So, he used the essence and blood between the brows as ink, his two fingers as a pen, and the void as paper, and began to write.
Draw a smooth arc from the upper left to the lower right.
This is a skim.
After writing this stroke, Cang Linyuan raised his hand again, started to draw a smooth arc on the upper right and lower left.
This is a flick.
One stroke and one stroke, these are the simplest and most basic strokes that make up Kyushu characters.
Simple strokes and strokes intersect each other to form a word:
Yi.
This word is very simple, so simple that you can read it once.
Yi is a pictographic character, which is the tool used by ancestors in ancient times to mow grass.
Later, it was extended to mean cutting and harvesting.
Cang Linyuan looked at the densely packed monsters in front of Hengduan Mountain, as if he saw countless weeds growing savagely.
He wants to cut the weeds down.
So I wrote down this character: Yi.
The red "九" character written with blood essence quickly grew bigger, fell into the beast tide, and flew forward.
A red line of blood appeared between the eyebrows of a one-horned rhinoceros, and then half of its head slipped off.
While running, a colorful tiger king's body suddenly split into two halves. The incision was smooth and flat like a mirror, and the blood had not yet flowed, so the shapes and textures of organs, blood vessels, etc. could be clearly seen.
The wings of a white-browed eagle demon suddenly snapped off.
The head of a blood python suddenly fell to the ground, rolled around, and was trampled by an elephant demon, but the proboscis of this elephant demon suddenly flew out.
The blood-red "乙" character flew forward silently.
In the black beast tide, it is inconspicuous.
But where the word "久" flies over, even the tyrannical body of the Demon Emperor will be cut without hindrance.
On the line that the word Yi flew over, tens of thousands of monster elites fell down.
Boom boom boom.
The monsters on both sides are still attacking the magic circle light curtain.
Cang Linyuan wrote another character "严", and with a light tap, the character "严" flew to the left.
As a result, the monsters that kept hitting the light curtain array were cut into pieces and crashed down.
"Writing like this is a bit exhausting."
Cang Linyuan thought so, and simply used his hand as the brush and the wind as the ink, and wrote a few more characters.
The word Yi flew out soundlessly, cutting the body of the monster.
Because it was written with the wind, it didn't even have a color, and each word was soundless and colorless, amidst the tide of beasts, frantically harvesting life.
Cang Linyuan fell into the tide of beasts, writing faster and faster, writing more casually, writing more and more freely, his hands kept swinging, as if everyone in cursive script was drunk, writing wild cursive on the paper of the beast tide.
Countless Yi characters, centered on him, flew in all directions.
"Hahahaha!"
Cang Linyuan laughed, laughed wildly, and felt that his life had never been so carefree as it is now.
When I write to the place where I am so happy and forgetful, I forget where I am and what I am doing. There is only the word "X" in my head.
The word yi flew around, and pieces of monsters fell down.
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After the monster fell, criss-crossing deep ditches appeared on the ground.
Even on the straight cliff behind, countless gullies were cut by these words.
A strong smell of blood came.
Di Shitian looked down and saw that the Hengduan Mountain Range had become a sea of blood.
Cang Linyuan's hair was disheveled, and the word "严" kept flying out of his hands.
"The word is attached to the law of space. I didn't expect Lin Yuan to be able to comprehend the divine pattern at this time."
Di Shitian withdrew his gaze and looked at the demon boys around him.
The seven demon boys, either happy or sad, angry or sad, took on the appearance of all living beings and besieged him.
"Is it an illusion?"
Di Shitian was silent for a moment, stepped out, and a circle of ripples appeared in the space under his feet. With him as the center, the space fluctuations spread to the surroundings.
The space was vibrating, and when the vibration spread to each of the demon boys, the demon boys punched one after another, smashing the vibrating space into pieces.
"It's a clone."
"Each avatar has a fifth-level strength."
"When did such a weird big monster appear in the monster clan?"
Di Shitian frowned, and the Zhenwu Dojo unfolded, enveloping all seven demon boy avatars.
Boom.
In the main hall of the dojo, Emperor Zhenwu seemed to come alive, stepped out of the main hall, and glared: "The evildoer is punished!"
The long sword was slashed out, and the light of the sword traversed the huge dojo, and slashed towards the demon boy clone directly in front.
The sword energy covered it, and the demon boy's avatar crossed his hands and blocked it above his head.
boom!
The sword light bumped into the arm of the demon boy's avatar without any fanfare, and his energy swayed, shaking the Zhenwu Dojo.
Above the sword light, Taoist talismans emerged one after another, clinging to the arms of the demon boy clone, and then covering the whole body.
Bang bang bang!
A series of deafening explosions.
However, there were four monster boy clones, and they punched the sword light hard, breaking the sword light abruptly.
The remaining two demon boy clones rushed towards the real body of Emperor Zhenwu Faxiang.
Emperor Zhenwu snorted coldly, and a golden mask appeared in front of him. On the mask, countless Taoist talismans walked and rotated.
Boom!
The heavy fists of the two demon boys hit the mask, and the powerful counter-shock force directly sent them flying backwards.
Emperor Zhenwu knotted the seal of the Taoist secret technique with both hands, and shouted: "Come! Soldier! Fighter!"
When the seal of "Zhe" was formed, the dense talisman seals on the surface of the demon boy's clone hit by the sword light suddenly shrunk, and the demon boy's clone was directly crushed and exploded.
The monster boy's clone exploded, and the turbulent monster energy swayed away, impacting the barrier of the Zhenwu Dojo.
Emperor Zhenwu saw a black aura hidden in the monster aura.
Before he could make any move, the long sword behind him trembled endlessly, and then flew out of the scabbard uncontrollably, stabbing at the cloud of black air.
The long sword blooms endless brilliance.
The black air turned into a ferocious face, trying to fight back, but was submerged in the endless sword light.
The long sword flew back, Emperor Zhenwu held the hilt in his hand, and glared at the remaining six demon boys, "The evil spirits should be punished!"
This sword is called Xuantian Sword, also known as Zhenwudang Demon Sword.
Outside the dojo, Di Shitian's pupils shrank suddenly, and he looked at the demon boy on the back of Qingniu Maharaja from a distance, or more precisely, at the demon boy disguised as the demon clan monarch, "Besides the demon clan , there are still demons?"
The demon boy seemed to have sensed something, and smiled at Di Shitian from a distance, with a presumptuous smile.
Like a provocation, a small devil's horn drilled out between the devil boy's eyebrows, and it disappeared in a flash.
Di Shitian suppressed the shock in his heart, and without further delay, he slashed towards the void ahead with his sword.
The space was torn apart by a huge gap.
In the gap is the endless extremely cold North Sea.
The blue waves of the ocean suddenly bulge and rise, like a huge mountain rising from the sea.
Millions of hectares of sea water flowed down.
A gigantic tortoise head emerged from the sea, stretched its huge neck, and looked at Ti Shitian on the other side of the space rift.
Di Shitian only said four words: "Xuangui Protector."
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