Black Myth: Tang Dynasty

Chapter 588 Gonggong’s anger touches Buzhou Mountain, the descendants of the Wu clan
After listening to Chi You's words, Li Daoxuan could not calm down for a long time.

The Battle of Zhuolu was a hundred times more tragic than he imagined. It was not only a war between humans and witches, but also a war between gods and witches!
The Emperor Jun in Chi You's mouth was the ancient Lord of Heaven, and it was said that the ten Golden Crows were his bloodline.

The Heaven at that time was very different from the Heaven that is widely circulated now. At that time, most of the gods in Heaven were demons. For example, Di Jun was the Emperor of Heaven and Kunpeng was the Demon Master.

The demon controls the world, the witch clan gradually rises, and the human race only survives in the cracks.

The Wu tribe is so dazzling. Each tribe is the darling of heaven and earth, born with great destiny. For example, Chiyou's Jiuli tribe was born with a bronze head and an iron forehead, and is indestructible.

The giant tribe's physical body is extremely powerful, and the peak giant can even reach for the stars and the moon.

Everyone in Houyi's tribe was a sharpshooter and could hunt dragons and phoenixes.

The Zhurong tribe can control Nanming Lihuo, and the Gonggong tribe can control the rivers, lakes and seas. Feng Bo and Yu Shi are the best among the Gonggong tribe.

There are many similar tribes. They are all witches with extraordinary talents. They don't even need to practice. When they reach adulthood, they can fight the blue dragon and conquer the five mountains.

Such a terrifying race posed a great threat to the ancient rule of heaven.

So Emperor Jun united with the human race and wanted to completely eliminate the Wu tribe, but he didn't want to overturn in the end. Under the leadership of Chi You, the Wu tribe united closely and won every victory in the Battle of Zhuolu, killing the gods until they had to personally end.

Li Daoxuan could not imagine the brutality of that battle. He only knew that after that, the heavens fell apart and the demon tribe withdrew from the stage of history forever.

Even Di Jun, the Lord of Heaven, died in the battle.

But from this point of view, Chi You has successfully led the Wu tribe to defeat the gods. Why did he say that he had disappointed the Wu tribe before?
"In that battle, the Witch Clan actually lost."

Chi You's voice sounded, and the excitement in his eyes dissipated, revealing a trace of sadness.

“Although I killed Emperor Jun and avenged my blood, all the tribes of my Wu clan also suffered heavy losses, and I was also seriously injured, so I ordered Master Feng Boyu to summon heavy fog to trap the human soldiers and the remaining gods, and prepare to retreat. "

"However, the gods at that time were completely crazy. They forcibly transformed Xuanyuan's daughter into a female demon and sent her to the battlefield. As soon as the demon demon came out, it spread across the land thousands of miles away and dispersed all the heavy fog."

"In order to save my people, I cut off my queen alone and was captured. Xuanyuan beheaded me and divided my body into five parts. After hearing the news, my subordinate Xing Tian came to rescue me, but his head was chopped off and he was buried in Changyang Mountain."

Speaking of this, Chi You's eyes showed a look of regret.

Xing Tian is the next leader of the Wu Clan whom he has identified. With his natural talent, if he is not so impulsive, he may still be able to retain a glimmer of hope for the Wu Clan.

It won't be as complete a decline as the demon clan.

The two continued walking in Zhuolu County until they came across a temple dedicated to the Yellow Emperor.

Chi You stood outside the temple for a long time, just staring at the statue of Emperor Xuanyuan, and finally did not go in.

"Do you hate Huangdi?"

Li Daoxuan suddenly asked a question.

He originally thought that Chi You must have an extreme hatred for the Yellow Emperor, but he didn't expect that Chi You actually shook his head and said: "I don't hate him."

Seeing Li Daoxuan's surprised look, he explained: "Both Xuanyuan and I are just fighting for our respective tribes. Not only do I not hate him, I also admire him."

After a pause, he sighed: "Failed repeatedly, but defeated again and again. Unyielding, he led the weak human race to travel among witches and demons, and finally became the winner."

Chi You looked at the human fireworks and flowing water around him, and said one last word.

"In terms of conquering the world, Xuanyuan is not as good as me; in terms of governing the world, I am not as good as Xuanyuan."

After saying this, he turned and left, never looking back.

Three days later.

The two came to Kunlun Mountain, which is the first sacred mountain in China and the mountain of ten thousand ancestors. It is majestic and majestic, towering into the sky, and has an indescribable desolation and vastness.

Even Chi You seemed so small in front of this sacred mountain.

"Kun... Lun..."

Chi You looked at the stone tablet and said softly: "This place used to be called Buzhou Mountain."

Li Daoxuan asked: "After the Wu clan was defeated, they fled here?"

Chi You nodded.

"Although I was suppressed under the Nine Lands, the witch clan is connected by blood, and I can still hear the prayers and calls of my clan members."

There were obvious fluctuations in Chi You's voice, and he clenched his fists subconsciously, and the bronze luster on his skin suddenly brightened.

The ground under his feet couldn't bear the escaping power, and it split open inch by inch, rolling like an earth dragon.

"After the defeat of Zhuolu, the remaining tribesmen fled here, but they didn't expect that the gods had already set up a great formation to seal the sky and lock the earth, hoping to trap all the Wu tribe members to death in Buzhou Mountain!"

"Gonggong was so angry that he sacrificed himself and broke Mount Buzhou, thus breaking the formation and saving a glimmer of hope for the Wu clan."

After hearing this, Li Daoxuan finally understood why Chi You showed a trace of sadness when he saw his Fantian Seal and became even more furious during the battle, even if he was not sane.

His Fantian Seal was made from the half of Buzhou Mountain that was broken by Gonggong.

Gonggong was angry and struck Mount Buzhou. Later generations thought that Gonggong had lost the fight. In a moment of anger, he broke Mount Buzhou, causing a flood to destroy the world, and anger from heaven and people.

At that time, Li Daoxuan was a little confused. Even if a person has a bad temper, he would not commit suicide if he loses in a fight. If he is not afraid of death, wouldn't he dare to fight again?
It all makes sense now.

The reason why Gonggong sacrificed his life in that shocking collision was so that the last clan members could survive.

He took out the Fan Tian Seal and saw that there was indeed a trace of red on it that could not be erased. Even after years of baptism, it was still as bright as fire.

"Let's go to the next and last place."

Chi You looked at Kunlun for a while, but did not climb to the top, but headed east.

Li Daoxuan had already vaguely guessed where the last place was, and also guessed why Chi You insisted on accompanying him all the way.

……

Tang Dynasty, Jingzhou.

The mountains and rivers here are beautiful, but there is a lot of miasma. Among the mountains, there lives a somewhat strange ethnic group. They are tall and tall, and wear bright clothes. They often carry bamboo baskets into the mountains to collect herbs or mushrooms.

The most amazing thing is that they have a very good relationship with a kind of bear called white bear. Sometimes you can even see bright girls riding a big white bear up the mountain to chop bamboo.The local Han people have long been integrated with this special ethnic group, and there are many intermarriages.

After the rain falls, the fragrance of green grass fills the air.

The Miao people gathered together, lit bonfires, danced a peculiar dance, and presented slaughtered cow heads as if they were offering sacrifices to their ancestors.

The old priest looked skinny and white-haired. Wearing a necklace made of ground cow bones, he knelt devoutly under a big black stone and muttered something.

This is the Chiniu Sacrifice, which is a sacrifice to a certain great ancestor in order to eliminate disasters and protect the ethnic group.

As for the name of this great ancestor, only the priests of the past generations know it. It has been passed down orally for thousands of years, and there has never been an accident.

However, this time the Shiniu Festival did not seem to go so smoothly.

Just as the old priest was praying devoutly, the big black stone, which has been the sacred stone of the Miao people for thousands of years, suddenly started to tremble.

This scene was extremely unusual, because there was no wind or rain at this time, and the black stone weighed thousands of kilograms, how could it possibly move?

The old priest's heart suddenly pounded, and an indescribable emotion filled his mind, making him feel extremely vast and intimate. His white hair was fluttering, and the cow bone necklace around his neck was rustling. .

The next moment, a thunderbolt sounded in his ears, his whole body trembled, and his pupils turned pure black.

Then he saw two figures.

A majestic and majestic shore stood like a sacred mountain, its eyes were deep, and it nodded towards him.

Another figure is wearing a green robe and carrying a sword. His hair is as long as ink, his facial features are extremely handsome, his temperament is as elegant as the moon in his arms.

Especially the golden divine sword behind him. Just a glance at it made the old priest's eyes hurt and his blood trembled with fear.

"Old man, if you keep looking, you will go blind."

At this moment, the Taoist in green robes with a sword on his back smiled slightly, then pointed his finger and shot out a golden light, which penetrated into the old priest's eyebrows.

The next moment, the old priest felt warm all over, and the blackness in his pupils disappeared, turning into a normal appearance.

"Old priest, what's wrong with you?"

The tribesmen came forward one after another and expressed concern.

The old priest got up anxiously and looked around, but the two figures were nowhere to be seen. Everything around him returned to normal, and the holy stone was silent, without any movement.

It was as if everything before was dazzled by him.

"Quick, get the cow's blood and paper!"

Facing the extremely excited old priest, the Miao people looked at each other, but they did not dare to disobey him and quickly brought him cow's blood and white paper.

Each priest is said to have the ability to communicate with ghosts and gods, and has absolute authority in the clan.

The old priest closed his eyes and thought about it carefully, then dipped his fingers in cow's blood and began to draw on the white paper. He opened and closed it widely. It looked very sloppy, but he quickly drew two figures.

One has an ox's head and a human body, and the other has a green robe and a sword.

"The ancestors appeared, the ancestors appeared!"

Looking at the figure in the painting, the old priest suddenly burst into tears and was very excited.

……

"I didn't expect that my Witch Clan bloodline would be so weak."

In the Miao village, Chi You sighed softly, feeling a little disappointed.

According to the bloodline guide, the Miao people here are the descendants of the Wu clan. However, after thousands of years, their witch blood has become very weak and is no longer as strong as it was in ancient times.

Their appearance is no different from that of Han Chinese.

Humans and witches have merged within their bodies.

"I think this may not be a good thing."

Li Daoxuan laughed.

"Why?"

Chi You looked at him and asked.

"Master, have you forgotten that the reason why the witch clan is feared by the gods is because of its innate power?"

"go on."

"If the trees are beautiful in the forest, the wind will destroy them, the water will overflow when they are full, and the moon will wax and wane. The bloodline of the Witch Clan is really too domineering, and it must be tolerated by heaven and earth, and this catastrophe is inevitable."

"Now they are intermarried with the Han people, and they are also common people under the rule of the Tang Dynasty. They are connected with our human race by destiny. They no longer need to be coveted by anyone, but can live in peace and stability."

Chi You looked at the Miao people who were now living and working in peace and contentment, and the sincere smiles on their faces.

This village is not big, but it is far away from wars and disputes, like a paradise.

After a moment, his voice sounded again, but this time, it had a sense of relief.

"Maybe what you said makes sense, Li Daoxuan, let's make a deal."

"What deal?"

"Help me take care of these descendants of the Witch Clan. As for me..."

Chi You looked up at the sky, looking at the calm sea of ​​clouds, and said calmly: "I can kill the sky and let you see the old thing hidden deep in the heaven."

"Even if you can't kill him, you can tear off a piece of his flesh and let him feel some pain. How about that?"

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