Chapter 142 Mingqin, Alien Beast, Ancient Spectrum

With a move of Yu Fenghan, four soldiers pushed a four-wheeled car and climbed to the top of the mountain with difficulty. On the four-wheeled car, it was a cage made of bronze more than ten feet high. A strange beast with a small body was leaning in the cage and kept roaring, looking manic and uneasy. The body is like a tiger, but it is a little smaller than a tiger, and there is only one head, but there are eight bone bulges on the forehead, and the eyes, nose and huge mouth are faintly slender.

"Is this the enlightened beast?" The voice of Meng Jiang. In fact, he did not have any doubt that as soon as this thing appeared, even in the cage, the beasts under the mountain stood up violently. The flying tiger roared, the bear was irritable, and the Hao Yi even raised the arrow in his neck and was ready to go.

Even the eagle under the seat was also aroused, and the two-foot-long wings were as tense as copper and iron. In addition to the Kunlun enlightened beast, what other strange beasts can cause such a violent panic of all beasts?

"Not bad." Yu Wuji smiled and said, "It's really an enlightened beast. It seems to be smaller than the legend. One is a young beast, and the other is that the bronze cage is a strange door seal, which shrinks its body and seals it. You must not break the cage without being tamed. Otherwise, I'm afraid not many people in the wilderness can control it.

Meng Jiang took a long breath. Before he could speak, Cang Shu suddenly said, "What on earth does my brother need to do with such a big handwriting as Mr. Yu?"

Yu Wuji smiled, and Yu Fenghan shouted again, "Gift list: a pair of thousand-year-old tortoise shells, and there is an ancient music score of "Driving Debate" recorded by Fuxi!"

Cang Shu was stunned, and an incredible light burst out in his eyes: "The ancient spectrum of "Driving Debate" carved by Fuxi's hands?"

As a piano artist, he naturally knows how precious this thousand-year-old tortoise shell is. Before the duel with Shaoqiu, the song "Driving Debate" he played was handed down by his predecessors, during which there were quite a lot of mistakes. Therefore, he looked around to find corrections, hoping to make up for the mistakes and get a glimpse of the book. However, now it is not only the complete book, but also the ancient spectrum of "Driving Debate" engraved by Fuxi's own hands. This thing is precious and should not be under the enlightened beast!

Yu Wuji laughed and took a three-foot-sized black tortoise shell from Yu Fenghan's hand: "This thing is the ancient spectrum of Driving Debate. I have found someone to check it on the next trip. It is a piece cut from the tortoise shell, but the handwriting is engraved by the Fuxi family. Brother Cangshu is an elegant man. At a glance, you can see that what he said is true.

Cang Shu took a deep breath and slowly stood up from Gufeng: "Lord Yu is so polite that the two brothers really dare not accept it. Thank you very much."

Meng Jiangxin looked at the enlightened beast unwillingly, but knew Cang Shu's heart. He sighed and flapped the wings of the eagle, flew to the lonely peak and stood with him.

"Oh?" Yu Wuji smiled and said, "Brother Cang Shu doesn't know why he refused?"

Cang Shu smiled bitterly: "The two brothers are addicted to famous pianos and foreign beasts, and they have lost their ambition. The enlightened beast and the ancient spectrum of "Driving Debate" are great and strange things, and thousands of gold are rare. You must be attracted by such a strange thing. You are not talented. Except for your slight influence in the Gaoyang tribe, there is nothing to attract you. You can know what you want if you don't ask.

Yu Wuji raised a thumbs up: "People's words and Ba Kai have an insight into the world, which is true, but what is shown below is not to harm the Gaoyang tribe, but to restore the Gaoyang tribe's former glory!"

Cangshu's face changed: "How to say this?"

Yu Wuji clapped his hands and smiled, "Brother Cangshu, do I take you as a wise man, and do you take me as a fool? The Gaoyang tribe is the mother of the Yellow Emperor. Since the Yellow Emperor, all of them have been the direct blood of the Yellow Emperor. The Yellow Emperor's legend is that his eldest son, the king of Jintian, died early. His son is still young and is said to be the king of Gaoyang. However, after the death of the emperor, why did he not pass on to his nephew Gao Xindi Jiyu? Since Ji Yu, the throne has been inherited between his son Ji Zhi and Di Yao. The descendants of Emperor Zhuan are completely excluded from the throne. Don't Brother Cang Shu regret it?

Cang Shu and Meng Jiang looked at each other and were speechless. What Yu Wuji said was the hatred of the whole Gaoyang tribe. After the death of Emperor Huang, the throne was passed on to his eldest son. The king of the Jintian tribe was the ancestor of Xun Jizi, but he died early. When he died, his son was still young, so he had to pass it on to his nephew, the king of the Gaoyang tribe. Emperor Zhuan was enlightened and unified the wilderness. The power of the Gaoyang tribe was within the Yanhuang Alliance. Reach the peak. However, when he tried to pass the throne to his son, he was obstructed by the four mountains at that time. The four mountains and the major tribes did not want to see another strong emperor of the Gaoyang tribe appear. Therefore, they united with the major tribes and retreated to each other under the efforts of the two tribes. Emperor Zhuan was forced to pass the throne to his nephew, the king of the Gaoxin tribe. Ji Yu accidentally won the throne. With gratitude, he promised Emperor Zhuan that he would return the throne to the Gaoyang tribe in a hundred years. After Ji Yu's death, he passed the throne to his son, Qingyang Jun Ji Zhi. Ji Zhi was later unfriendly in politics and was seized the throne by his own brother Di Yao. It is equivalent to the throne that the throne has been passed down in the descendants of Ji Yu. How can the people of the Gaoyang tribe not hate it?

Although the Gaoyang tribe and the Gaoxin tribe are close to each other, the two tribes have been regarded as enmity for generations, which is where they come from.

In fact, the Gaoyang tribe hated the Gaoxin tribe, but the Jintian tribe also hated the Gaoyang tribe, because it was obviously the emperor of the Jintian tribe, but it could not be inherited because the young king was young. Instead, it was passed on to the king of Gaoyang. From then on, the Jintian tribe lost the opportunity to inherit the throne. The Jintian tribe and the Gaoyang tribe are also neighbors, but there is a lot of friction. They have not given each other a good face for a hundred years.

Cang Shu frowned slightly and said lightly, "What's the regret? The throne is only inherited from the direct line of the Yellow Emperor. Both Gaoyang and Gaoxin are all descendants of the Yellow Emperor. There is no regret.

"Hahaha." Yu Wuji suddenly laughed wildly, "Brother Cangshu, except for the Shennong clan, the Nuwa clan and the Jiuli old clan, which big tribe is not a descendant of the Yellow Emperor now? Brother Cang Shu really thinks I'm a fool! In this case, Di Yao recruits virtuous people to discuss politics every three years. Why is Gaoyang Bakai repeatedly excluded? Are you not allowed to enter Diqiu so far? Everyone knows the virtuous name of Gaoyang Bakai. Hasn't Di Yao really heard of it?

Meng Jiang snorted, and his face turned red. Cang Shu was silent, standing by the wind, and his expression was infinitely lonely.