human suffering

Chapter 1965 Xia Qi's Struggle

"Er Zhen Baylor, is Xia Qi very good?

According to legend, he is a famous second-generation ancestor, a model of not doing business properly.

Either singing or cooking, nothing serious.

How do you think you respect him so much? "

Guan Shanle didn't participate in Cai Gen's conversation, and his status was a bit special, so it wasn't suitable for chatting together.

But the curiosity in my heart has been overwhelmed.

After all, Xia Qi's performance at this time was nothing like the one in the legend.

In particular, as the ancestor gods of shamanism, each one has a very high status.

That is an existence that is free from the four major gods in the Kyushu world.

Invite one alone, that can be said to call the wind and call the rain.

Even Daluo Jinxian, Bodhisattva Arhat, and the ancestor gods of shamanism would not be taken seriously, because the foundation is so profound.

"Little Guan, you are still young.

When can I grow up?

When looking at things, you can't look at the surface. There are a few truths recorded in the history books.

Let me put it this way.

Back then, Dayu left a word and followed the God of Suffering.

How much resistance do you think there will be to breaking the abdication system?
Do you think that Xia Qi can succeed to the throne smoothly by relying on Dayu's prestige?

How do you think Xia Qi became Emperor Xia? "

Erzhen Baylor didn't look at Guan Shanle, but began to teach in his heart.

After Guan Shanle received the information, he was also taken aback.

In his thinking, shouldn't Dayu give Xia Qi the upper hand?

If Dayu just left a sentence, he would not ask.

People can't help but wonder if Xia Qi is his own son.

This is to roast Xia Qi on the fire.

Back then, the fundamental reason for the implementation of the abdication system from generation to generation was that the ties between the various tribes were relatively loose, not as close as a country, but more like a military alliance.

And the leader of this tribal alliance, relying on his personality charm, conquered all tribes and surrendered wholeheartedly.

All the tribes can obey Dayu, but Xia Qi, the son of Dayu, is different.

Besides Xia Qi having a good father Dayu, how could He De convince the tribes?
People at that time were relatively simple in thinking, and they were conquered either in personality or force, and there was no reason to conquer by love.

"Er Zhen Baylor, the predicament that Xia Qi encountered back then must have been quite serious, right?"

Sensing the change in Guan Shanle's attitude, Ezhen Baylor smiled.

"Not only is it not small.

It is simply an enemy of the world.

After all, the world has lost its righteousness, so it doesn't make sense.

Therefore, there are many more people who oppose it than those who support it.

In other words, except Dayu's direct descendant tribe, all other tribes belong to Boyi's side.

After all, Boyi has followed Dayu for many years, and he has contributed a lot to water control.

In particular, she has outstanding character, is friendly to others, and is very popular.

Originally, when Dayu stepped down, he should have given way to Boyi.

Who knows why Dayu was going crazy, and suddenly made the decision to pass the throne to his son.

When Dayu was around, none of the tribes dared to object.

But Dayu left suddenly, and the tribes couldn't hold back.

Fortunately, Xia Qi's mother is from the Tu Shan family.

From childhood to adulthood, there was Tu Shan's protection, so he did not die accidentally at a young age.

Otherwise, let alone succession, it will be difficult to grow up.

Among other things, the Tu Shan clan lost [-]% of their clansmen in order to protect Xia Qi in those years. Do you think it was difficult? "

When Guan Shanle heard this, his eyes changed when he looked at Xia Qi again.

This handsome young man, since he was a baby, has carried a heavy burden that ordinary people can't criticize. He is indeed a legendary figure, and none of them are given for nothing.

"Even as an adult, Xia Qi is even more difficult.

After all, during the ten years he grew up, the power of the tribal alliance was in Boyi's hands.

If he wanted to regain his power, he would never be able to rely on a word from his father Dayu, and no one would listen to him.

Therefore, before Xia Qi, there is only one most difficult road.

There are 81 big tribes with names, and hundreds of small tribes with no names.

It's like fighting monsters and upgrading them, breaking them one by one and conquering them one by one.

After fighting for a full ten years, he met his ultimate opponent, Boyi, and the battle of Gan took place. "

A hundred or ten words easily fell into Guan Shanle's heart like thunder.

How hard it was, what a sea of ​​swords and fires.

The enemy is outnumbered, enemies are on all sides, there is nothing but a word from his father, how did Xia Qi survive?
"In the end, in the final decisive battle, the difference in strength between the two sides was too great.

Boyi has been in business for many years, is fully prepared, and has a strong army, which is a hundred times stronger than Xia Qi.

Finally, Xia Qi found our shamanism and asked for help to participate in the decisive battle.

Xia Qi, after all, there is a mission left by the God of Suffering, and our shamans are duty-bound.

In addition to the national gods, all the ancestor gods were dispatched.

That battle was really tragic.

Even with the assistance of our shamanism and the efforts of all members of the Tu Shan family, it is still very difficult.

After we lost three ancestor gods, we felt that we couldn't stand it anymore.

After all, the mission of our shamanism is not only to assist Xia Qi, but also has a longer-term arrangement.

So we negotiated and summoned the national god, even if it cost us dearly.

At the critical moment, Xia Qi stood up.

Stepping on the Ssangyong, facing the encirclement of the enemy, fearless in the face of danger.

Just like when he played today, he also carried the basket on his back.

At that time, we didn't have much contact with Xia Qi.

But his reputation of being invincible was passed on miraculously.

As for his specific strength, we have no idea.

I wanted to stop Xia Qi, but he stopped us.

Then, he took out the four volumes of Tiange. "

Four volumes of Tiange?

Guan Shanle looked at the basket behind Xia Qi and the scroll in the frame, full of doubts.

"Er Zhen Baylor, what is the four volumes of Tiange?
Is it an artifact like Hetu Luoshu?
Use it to overthrow mountains and seas, to destroy the world? "

Erzhen Baylor was amused by Guan Shanle's words.

"Hehe, it would be great if it was some artifact.

Think about it, what the God of Suffering left behind.

How can there be serious things?
No, there is no such thing as common sense.

Possibly, the God of Suffering, an old man, felt that killing weapons harmed nature, which was not in line with his original intention.

Or because, he feels, the battles in the world are all internal conflicts, and there is no need to use any killing weapons.

Four volumes of Tiange, it turned out to be a song score.

That was also the first time I heard Xia Qi sing.

Can you imagine?
In front of the two armies.

In the battlefield where thousands of troops are staring at each other, where blood and swords are mixed.

Xia Qi sang as if no one was around.

Moreover, he is not very proficient in singing, and always forgets the words.

You have to compare it with the score in order to sing it all.

It was his unskilled singing that defeated Boyi who was in absolute advantage.

Conquered everyone present.

Thinking about it now, I still find it hard to accept that picture. "

Guan Shanle imagined it for a while, and what imprinted in his mind were all the images of the concert, but the fans were replaced by soldiers, and the light sticks were replaced by swords.

"Erzhen Baylor, I see that there are five scrolls in Xia Qi's basket.

Shouldn't it be Tiange Wujuan?
Why four volumes? "

Amount really Baylor shook his head gently.

"How I wish I hadn't seen it, the fifth volume.

The relatives of Boyi, who abandoned their ears, carried the first four volumes and fled.

Finally, I felt the fifth volume of Xia Qi's Tiange.

The result was so miserable that I can't even tell.

Alright, alright, Xia Qi started to perform.

Don't talk, listen carefully. "

Before Erzhen Baylor finished speaking, Xia Qi had already stood on top of the double dragons again, and pulled out a scroll from the frame behind him.

(End of this chapter)