Chapter 682 Thirty-six Years of Yao Zhan

Hearing the dialogue between the two, Shaoqiu couldn't help sinking in his heart. It seemed that the origin and horror of the god of the nine phoenixes were even more unexpected. He thought for a moment and waved his hand: "Let it go. Even if the world collapses, I have enough courage to face it, but I can't face the pain of my eldest brother's life."

Dan nodded and waved his hand to withdraw the array.

The god of nine phoenixes stared at them fiercely, moved back like lightning, broke several big trees and sank into the depths of the dense forest.

Wang Ziye wanted to chase him. Suddenly, his arm tightened and he lowered his head in astonishment. Only then did he find that even if the tiger was sealed with his strength, his thick arm still firmly held his arm. His eyes stared stubbornly at the direction of the disappearance of "Ron Ye", and tears were full of rough faces...

In this battle, the Rongdi Hunter suffered heavy losses. Except for the injured Lanhetu, Rong Dawo, Duoer Bone, and the possessed Rongye, all the rest of them died in the battle! The prince's face sank like water at night. After picking up the bodies of four extravagant corpses along the way, everyone returned to Guimen Dushuo Mountain.

Back on the mountain, the luxury corpses hurried to rive the bodies of the clan. Wang Ziye then untied the seal of Rong Hushi. Rong Hushi got up in silence and stared at Shaoqiu without saying a word.

"Do you want to find Rong Ye?" Shaoqiu sighed leisurely.

The tiger did not answer. This strong giant seemed to have lost his soul, and his face was full of confusion. Wang Ziye and Dan'er looked at each other. Wang Ziye said, "Shaoqiu, it's really necessary to find Rong Ye."

Rong Hushi stared at him angrily and hissed, "You just want to kill her!"

Prince Ye smiled bitterly. On the way back to the mountain, Shaoqiu repeatedly asked him and Dan Er what the identity of the god of the nine phoenixes was, and the two of them did not answer. Shaoqiu knew that the two had something difficult to say, and he no longer forced him to ask, but his heart was heavy. He knew that no matter where the god of nine phoenixes came from, since even the gentle and kind Dan'er wanted to kill it, there was a reason to kill it.

But he did not regret letting go of the god of nine phoenixes.

"Brother Rong," Shaoqiu said, "How about this? Let's look for Rong Ye together. If we can force the god of nine phoenixes out of Rong Ye's body, it will be the best. If we can't force it out, let's seal it and imprison it first and slowly find a way. How about it?"

Rong Hushi's eyes flashed and nodded and agreed. For him, the most important thing is to find Rong Ye first. Only by finding her can he have a way. God knows what will happen if the evil spirit has been in Rongye's body for a long time.

Wang Ziye and Dan Er thought for a moment, smiled bitterly, and had to agree.

"Very good." Shaoqiu said happily, "Then let's go. With the enlightened beast, it is not difficult to track her.

Rong Hushi suddenly showed a strange look and muttered, "Shaoqiu, you can't go."

Shaoqiu looked at him strangely, thinking that he was saying that he was injured and inconvenient to move. Unexpectedly, Rong Hushi shook his head and sighed, "During this period, when we were chasing the evil outside, we heard a news."

"What's the news?"

"A few months ago, San Miao fought with Yanhuang..."

Thirty-six years of Emperor Yao, autumn and October. Diqiu, Huangdi Palace.

Di Yao knelt down under the Pangu mountain and river map. His cold face looked much older. In just three years, his hair was almost white, his face was wrinkled, his eyes were swollen, and even his colorful eyebrows were slightly gray.

Three years is enough to make the teenager glorious and the old man into the grave.

The ministers in the hall were full. Dashun Yao Chonghua knelt down on his head. Shang Houqi, Dali Mujikai, Dianle Mu Lekui and others sat in turn. Only Teng Gongqi accompanied Xia Kun to control the water in other places. In the middle of the hall, Gaoyang Jun Cangshu and Dongyue Jun Xun Jizi were making generous statements, but the spearhead was aimed at the absent Nan Yuejun Xia Kun.

"Your Majesty," Cang Shuzheng was furious, "It's not the harshness of ministers, it's really that Nan Yuejun is too unreasonable! Your Majesty entrusted him with the responsibility of water control and allowed him to mobilize all the manpower and materials of Yanhuang. I had nothing to say! However, on the pretext of cutting down trees to strengthen the embankment, he needed a large number of metal equipment, collected all the bronzes of the large and small tribes, set up an oven in the field, and smelted agricultural tools such as Xin, smelting, and so on.

"Yes, Your Majesty, it's not just that." Xun Jizi cried and said, "The Yanggu of our Jintian tribe was occupied by Jiuli dragons. So far, only the big territory of Sishui City and Xinyi is left, but this Xia Kun is on the pretext of dredging Surai and ordering people to cut down the bamboo forests and forests around the city into bamboo cages, filled with stones, mud bags and sandbags. The dyke built outside the city is higher than my wall. What does it mean? If you want to attack the city with an army, just say it clearly!"

At present, several clans also angrily scolded Xia Kun. They didn't mind Xia Kun cutting down trees to make sand bags and wooden cages, but the problems they pointed out shocked everyone's faces: "Your Majesty must not know yet. What's more, Xia Kun actually surrounded the temple of our tribe and robbed the bronzes in the temple and melted them! It's really a great rebellion, blaspense and destroy the Tao!"

Suddenly, the hall was silent, and everyone was stunned.

The cause of the matter is still because of water control. Nowadays, the flood is flooded, the central river grabs the way, overflows the plain, and the eastern sea is flooded and becomes a country. Tens of millions of people are displaced and homeless. Countless tribes either migrate or are buried in the flood. What's more serious is that the great migration of the tribe has intensified countless contradictions. Everyone is dragging their families to the highlands. In order to seize the land, they often work hard. If there were tribes living on the highlands, it would be even more troublesome. I'm fighting all day long.

So in the past three years, the first major event of the Yanhuang Alliance has been water control. In the wilderness, who is more familiar with water quality than Xia Kun? Therefore, this heavy burden fell on his shoulder.

Xia Kun was rough and heroic. After handing over the heavy responsibility of the Xia tribe's defense of Sanmiao to his son, he began to run to the wilderness and try his best to control the water. He made an appointment with Di Yao: I can allocate human and material resources. If any tribe disobeys, it will be the enemy of Yanhuang.

Di Yao and he swore blood in Diqiu City, and Xia Kun began to control the water.

The flood area is too large, and the effect has not been significant in the past three years. Although several rivers have been sorted out and the traffic in the east, south and north of Yanhuang has been opened up, one Longmen Mountain is narrow, and the Wanli Yellow River has accumulated a huge force in the upper reaches. It roars down the mountain pass and can't be intercepted at all; the other is the water is poured back, and the sea is surging and almost irresistible.

Although everyone knows the difficulty of water control, the problem is that everyone has sacrificed their blood to squander it, but they can't see the results, and their hearts are full of fire. Recently, Xia Kun suffered from the lack of metal utensils at hand. Unexpectedly, he ordered all the tribes to hand over the bronze and smelted them into agricultural tools for logging and digging. Now everyone stopped doing it.

Why? In this wilderness, bronze is the most valuable thing. In addition to making bronzes to sacrifice gods, everyone is willing to use it only when building weapons and equipping the army. How can you use it to make farm tools? Is there something wrong with your brain? Oh, you confiscated our bronze, and our soldiers all fought with bone spears and bone knives? In case you don't have a good heart, which of us can beat you? Even if you are loyal to Yan Huang, you can attack the tribe that has feuded with me. Does my warrior carry a wooden stick to fight with others?

The wilderness is in extreme turbulence, and the decline of combat effectiveness in hand often means the tragic disaster of the extermination of the clan!

During this period, he scolded Xia Kun and flew to Di Yao's desk like a snowflakes. Seeing that Di Yao and Da Shun's eyes were also dazzled and his hands were numb. However, these two people are at least sensible people. They know that Xia Kun is also helpless. If you don't let him use bronze instruments, do you let him use wood and stones to cut trees, cut bamboo, and dig rivers?

But it won't work today. The Jintian tribe, the Gaoyang tribe and more than a dozen small tribes jointly impeached Xia Kun. This man actually dared to grab the bronzes of the temple and smelted agricultural tools!

This is not an ordinary civil issue, but a great crime of blaspion! How respected is the status of the witch temple in the tribes? If you dare to take a step without permission, the whole tribe will fight with you, not to mention stealing the bronzes of the temple?

Wummen and Gomen, who have always been swordsmanious, were also unprecedentedly united this time. Wu Peng and Goziyin sent messengers to scold Xia Kun for his desecration, asking Di Yao and Da Shun to punish Xia Yu and calm the anger of the gods.

"Da Shun," Di Yao pondered for a long time and decided to kick this thorny problem to Yao Chonghua. "Your Prime Minister's government affairs, how do you think this matter should be handled?"