Thousands of years ago, Nuwa Creates Humans became a saint, and a thousand years later a preaching conference was held.
Over the past thousands of years, Human Race has gradually taken root in Land from ignorant barbarians.
But to be completely stable, there must be at least one strong Great Luo in charge. Even so, it must develop steadily and avoid Tribulation Cycle.
Feng Xu agreed to Fuxi's invitation, and suddenly remembered Houtu from Northern Wilderness.
"Houtu Fellow Daoist is also going, shall we go together?"
After all, Fuxi is Demon Ancestor Xi Emperor, which is the opposite of Houtu.
"Besides, let's see what her plans are. You should make preparations first and leave in the spring of next year at the latest."
Spring plowing has just begun and there are still more than 300 days left.
Primordial World There are more than 400 days in a year, four seasons, and no moon.
At night, there is either no moon or a full moon, with no changes in cloudiness or waxing and waning.
Fuxi said he had something to deal with, invited Feng Xu and then left, leaving Feng Xu on his way in the mountains.
Three days later, a man with a enchanting face came to Great Wilderness.
"I can't believe that Great Wilderness Human Race has changed so much after just a few hundred years."
The man was wandering on the Southern Wilderness City street, and all kinds of novel things failed to make him feel excited.
The man was Kunpeng who stopped by Great Wilderness.
No matter how magical everything is, it cannot compare to Dharma Artifact.
But the advertisements and big-character posters everywhere gave him a different feeling.
"Is this the universal symbol used by Human Race? It coincides with my idea. It seems that not only is the system mature, but it has been fully promoted."
Since Nuwa Creates Humans, Primordial World many powerful people have also thought about whether they can prove the truth by trying to create new things. What Kunpeng wants to create is Demon Race Universal Symbols.
If it can be created, even if it cannot become a saint, it can still improve its status in Demon Race, and maybe it can compete with Di Jun.
"It's such a pity that I was still a step too slow."
Kunpeng Although he felt sorry, he quickly recovered his emotions. At this level of cultivation, there is no obstacle that cannot be overcome.
He stood on the street, and his figure suddenly disappeared, arriving at Central Wilderness in an instant.
Central Wilderness is even more prosperous than Southern Wilderness.
Kunpeng Exploring the entire city, a familiar aura appeared without any disguise.
"Demon Master You've come a long way, why not come down and have a few drinks with me."
"It turns out to be Fellow Daoist Fuxi. It seems I came at the right time."
Kunpeng's figure disappeared again and appeared in a small courtyard.
"I didn't expect that my Daoist friends built this city in such a grand way, but I live in such a simple way."
Kunpeng was unceremonious and sat directly opposite Fuxi.
"Fellow Daoist, you have misunderstood. This city was built by Human Race and has nothing to do with me. I am just sitting back and enjoying the results, finding an empty courtyard and enjoying the happiness."
Fuxi picked up the wine bottle and poured a glass for Kunpeng.
"Try, Human Race's unique wine. Although it is a common thing, it has a unique taste."
Kunpeng took the wine glass but did not drink it.
"Human Race was only born a thousand years ago. How could you build such a big city on your own?"
A big city of the size of Central Wilderness is nothing to Kunpeng. But if you say it was built by a group of Human Race like ants, it would be a bit unbelievable.
"Human Race was created by Sage after all, and he was born with the great Fortune in his body."
"Hmph, the Fortune left behind by Sage is limited. Judging from the current number of Human Race, I'm afraid everyone won't be able to share a lot."
Kunpeng drank the wine in one gulp and put the glass back on the table.
Feeling the odor of alcohol flowing through your body can actually affect your mind.
When he saw Fuxi smiling and nodding, he seemed to have no intention of resisting the smell of alcohol, so he allowed the smell of alcohol to flow freely in his body.
Fuxi continued to pour wine for Kunpeng and inquired about Kunpeng's purpose of coming here.
"Sage is about to give a sermon. If you don't want to go Wa Huang Palace, what are you doing here?"
"You and Sage are brother and sister, aren't you here too?"
"It is precisely because we are brother and sister that we stay here."
"What do you mean by that?"
"Actually, it's nothing. It's just that if I go early, I might have to entertain guests from all over the palace."
"Hahaha, it's true."
Kunpeng laughed loudly and took the jug to pour the wine.
No wonder Fuxi said at the beginning that he was hiding away for leisure, and thought he meant he was hiding from Demon Race's affairs.
"You must also know that I once sent my subordinates to study Baleful Qi at Great Wilderness. I wanted to find the weakness of Witches, but it failed."
"But my subordinates told me that there is Human Race here, who can actually use Baleful Qi to practice like Witches. On a whim, I came to take a look. Xi Emperor has been here for a long time, so I think I should know who it is."
Kunpeng brought the wine glass to his mouth, but his eyes carefully looked at Fuxi's expression.
"I know the person you are talking about, and I am planning to take Wa Huang Palace to see the world this time."
Fuxi has nothing to hide, Human Race will eventually stand in front of all forces. You can't hide it even if you want to.
"Oh? This person actually attracts so much attention from fellow Daoists. I wonder if you can let me meet him?"
"There is nothing you can't do."
Fuxi raised his hand and waved, and the surrounding scene changed rapidly.
In the blink of an eye, the two of them had arrived at Mistveil Peak and were sitting at the stone table in the front yard of Feng Xu Cave Abode.
Next to him, Feng Xu was crossing his legs, humming a strange tune, and adding vegetables to the pot.
I didn't react at first glance, but I was shocked when I saw it the second time.
"Why didn't you say hello and you came all of a sudden!"
"If I say hello, can I still get Hot Pot?"
Fuxi smiled lightly and picked up the chopsticks to pick up the vegetables as if no one else was watching.
"We have guests coming, please prepare more dishes."
"It's really unlucky. If you keep doing this, I will have no food left."
Feng Xu muttered and took out a big fish, a piece of pork, and some Great Wilderness special vegetables from Storage Ring.
"Who is this?"
Feng Xu placed a wine glass for Kunpeng and poured some wine.
"This is Demon Master from Demon Race. You can just call him fellow Daoist Kunpeng."
Kunpeng? Fellow Daoist?
Feng Xu looked at Fuxi with a confused look on his face.
It's okay to call him Fellow Daoist Fuxi. He is quite easy-going and friendly to Human Race. But Kunpeng is different. He doesn't dare to call him a Daoist friend.
"It doesn't matter. Since you are equal to Fellow Daoist Fuxi, it is reasonable for you and me to call each other Daoist friends."
You dare to shout, but I dare not answer.
Feng Xu screamed in his heart and looked at Fuxi asking for help.
Kunpeng shook his head and chuckled.
"I traveled around Human Race and saw unified symbols everywhere. People rely on symbols to communicate. I don't know what they are."
"That's me, Human Race Script, used to carry and deliver information."
"Script? This word is quite appropriate. How did fellow Daoist think of creating these Script?" Kunpeng humbly asks for advice.
Although he would prefer that the person opposite him die suddenly, he would slightly modify these Script and spread them in Demon Race, saying that he created them himself.
But after all, Fuxi is protecting him, so it's hard for him to do anything.
"When Human Race was born, there was no Script, and even the language was not clear. I had nothing to do in the tribe, and I processed things according to their shapes, and regarded them as Script. Later, more people became literate, and the graphic Script was inconvenient to use, so I changed it to the current one."
Feng Xu recalls the past and briefly explains the before and after.
"I see, it's rare for fellow Daoist friends to have such ingenuity. I'm also interested in these Script. I wonder if you can teach me?"
"Of course."
Feng Xu took out Dictionary and briefly explained the meaning and pronunciation of each word.
Kunpeng learns very quickly and can understand after just one explanation.
The three of them were eating Hot Pot and talking at the same time.
Two days later, Kunpeng had learned all the characters. When I saw Script everywhere, I could clearly understand its meaning.
Feng Xu In order to make good friends, he gave the other party a copy of "Great Vehicle Dharma Sutra".
Kunpeng studied it for a while and found a lot of results. He was overjoyed and gave Feng Xu a Feather Fan. Then he said goodbye to the two of them and went to Taisu Heaven.
"I didn't expect that something worth Five Grain Yuan of yours could be exchanged for Supreme Houtian Spirit Treasure. I'd rather give it to Kunpeng."
Feng Xu is not strange at all, after all, it is useful for Quasi-Sage and Dao Heart.