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When he was young, his people responded to Emperor Yan's call and followed that emperor to participate in the Battle of Banquan.

When his people returned, they brought back news of Emperor Yan's failure.

The young man thought, how could Emperor Yan fail? He couldn't believe it, so he asked the returning Miao warriors. The soldiers had gone through seven battles, and the evil aura formed just by standing there was enough to scare away many living beings who were burdened with cultivation. But the young man didn't seem to be afraid of evil spirits, or in other words, he wasn't afraid of anything.

An old warrior told the young man that Emperor Yan had indeed lost and that Emperor Huang was more powerful than Emperor Yan.

These returning Miao warriors experienced seven defeats with Emperor Yan, and they knew the power of Huang Emperor better than anyone else. With regrets and sighs, the soldiers took off their armor and put down their weapons. However, after experiencing bloody battles, they were no longer who they were before. The scenes on the battlefield haunted the Miao soldiers like nightmares, leaving them with no peace.

The young man ate the nightmare that troubled the Miao warriors so that they could have a good dream. The smell of blood on the battlefield turned away from these veterans because of a young man.

As time passed, he began to grow up.

The war is not over, the shadow of war still exists. Even the Miao ethnic group, who have little contact with the world, will suffer from this kind of trouble, not to mention other lands where Jiangshui flows? The haze and nightmares caused by the war made the young man grow up rapidly.

Under the "legacy" of the Battle of Banquan, the boy quickly transformed from his childishness and became a strong and burly man. His arms were stronger than the warriors in the clan, and the spirits he could influence were stronger than those of the priests. In the ancient and wild mountains of the Miao border, Among them, men can even wrestle with giant beasts.

He had followers, many of whom were veterans who had experienced the Battle of Sakazumi.

This concentration of force gave him a very powerful voice, and soon he began to show his prominence among the Miao ethnic group. In the blink of an eye, he turned out to be a big shot. Some people wanted to please him and offer him beautiful women from the clan, but the man just frowned when faced with the tempting white body.

He realized a problem. Seeing a woman was no different than seeing a female animal. Deep down in his heart, he did not regard himself as a human being. Observing a beautiful woman is like looking at a lowly lamb.

Later, someone offered him a weapon, and his frown relaxed.

He loves these sharp and hard weapons.

So one weapon after another was sent to his mansion. After examining these weapons day and night, the man began to forge them himself.

Even if the weapons he forges are made of the same material, their quality far exceeds the weapons in the hands of masters in the clan.

A high-status high priest in the Miao territory took a fancy to him and took him to teach him. This man, who only had a vague idea of ​​the world, gained an understanding of the world.

"The world is like a star," his teacher said.

"A star? The stars in the sky are so small, and our land is so huge. Besides, the earth under my feet is not a circle. Why is it a star?"

His teacher was silent for a moment and told him, "This world is not originally like this. There are many star-like worlds in the universe, but our world is unique. This posture is called a round sky and a square place."

"If that's the case, then why did it turn into a star from the round sky?"

"This is also the answer I have been looking for." The high priest replied.

"The world is round, will there be an end to that day?"

"Nature exists, the sky has an end, the earth has an abyss, the world is very big, but for some creatures it is very small."

"The sky has no end, so where will God and the gods live?"

"They don't exist."

"Doesn't exist? But aren't the Flame Emperor and the Yellow Emperor both emperors recognized by God? Aren't the countless righteous gods in the mountains and rivers also canonized by God?"

"Emperors do not become emperors only when they are recognized by God, but they are made emperors by their people. The so-called righteous gods only have divine power when they conform to the laws of natural change and become part of nature. However, people do not understand such mysterious and mysterious things. It was easy to describe it, so we called it heaven, an invisible thing that governs all things in the world. After this saying was passed down, people really felt that such a thing existed."

"Evil spirits fall from the sky. There is no end to the sky. Where do evil spirits come from?"

"The Nine Wildernesses of Heaven are the birthplace of evil spirits. They are just maggots on some ancient corpses."

Maggots? The man thought, no wonder the evil spirits were white, the color and texture were indeed the same as maggots.

After hearing this, the man quickly and respectfully asked for advice. In my heart, I was surprised that there was such a person in Miao territory, and sighed: "I'm afraid Emperor Yan is not as good as the high priest in knowledge!" "I still have a question."

"Say it."

"Can the Yellow Emperor win?"

The high priest paused for a while and said: "If you know the advantages and disadvantages of weapons, you can defeat him."

After that, the man was elected as the leader of the Miao territory. The tribesmen all held the weapons forged by him and no longer feared the wild beasts in the mountains. His territory began to expand naturally, until he emerged from the poisonous mountains and connected with the world. Miao territory inevitably broke into Yan Emperor's territory.

Territorial expansion is inevitable.

It is inevitable that Miao Jiang, who possesses absolute force, will defeat Emperor Yan's army.

Since the Battle of Banquan came to an end, Emperor Yan's army was not as good as before. Even the veterans felt pity and regret for Emperor Yan.

Just as the people of Miao territory were charging forward to capture more territory, the man met a dragon king.

Gold and green feathers, ancient wood branches, dragon tail swinging under the dragon king's feathers, he crossed his legs between the sky and the earth, his eyes lowered, looking at the man coldly.

Under that gaze, the man felt the emotion of fear for the first time.

The breeze blew, and the man's head fell to the ground, with blood spilling out. His tribe didn't know what happened. They held his head and tried to reattach it, but it was useless. All spells were extinguished, witchcraft ceased, and even the spirits of the warriors were stagnant at this moment, as if they did not exist at all.

The man is dead.

His blood dyed the nine ethnic groups around him red. When these nine ethnic groups brought back the man's body, their bodies turned out to be as tall and powerful as the man, with iron-like textures appearing on the surface of their skin, making them indestructible. The ethnic group holding the man's head became the new leader of Miaojiang.

Miao Jiang went dormant again.

No one thought about how to avenge their leader.

They recognized the dragon king who was sitting cross-legged between heaven and earth, sealing away magic and spiritual power. He was the third emperor besides Yanhuang Emperor.

The man's body turned into fly ash and disappeared into the mountains as wisps of black smoke.

Later, decades later, the man came back to life and became even stronger. The Miao ethnic groups were overjoyed, and the leader's resurrection reignited the war.

This time, the man said: "I will defeat and kill all the creatures that stand in our way! I will pay for this life with blood and war!"

But the dragon king appeared again.

Even the more powerful bosses were still killed effortlessly.

This time, the blood of the dead man once again stained the nine ethnic groups red.

Again and again, the Dragon Lord killed the man nine times in seven hundred years.

His life seemed endless.

And the last one was the longest one after a long time, which made the Miao ethnic groups think that their leader would never return.

But suddenly one day, the creature that held the man's head in the ninth time became itself.

He laughed and said: "The Dragon King has retreated and will never come again. And not only was I not killed, Miao Jiang also has eighty creatures like me! I will forge the strongest creature in the world." Great weapons, not afraid of gods and wild beasts, not afraid of Emperor Yan and Emperor Huang. When we step on the ground, we will definitely carry eternal scars!"

Miao territory is no longer Miao territory, and is led by those who hold the title, including the man who resurrected from the ninth person who held the title. They have resurrected a name that has been buried in history——

"Jiuli."