The blue luan bird of Nuwa's family

Holding a three-pointed and two-edged sword, Haotian led 72 troops and sent troops to fight.

Let the Hua Chu family go westward to the country of Great Xia;

Let the Fengjian family go out to the east, and cut down the stream of Ruanyu;

Send the Daqi family to hunt north, and personally go to subdue 36 alien races including Longqiu, Kangjie, and Xiegu;
Tune Zhongguang's family to the south, and together with the Dragon Clan, quelled the rebellion of 24 tribes including Xuanyi, Zhaoyang, and Shangzhang.

And when Haotian was fighting east and west, and fighting south and north, Qinghuang was not idle.

On the one hand, she made great use of wise men, measured the laws, adjusted the laws, and governed the civil affairs, so that the mountains and rivers issued the same orders, and the people all obeyed their virtues.

It is also these measures that put the territory that has just been included in the territory on the track of development.

On the other hand, Qinghuang dispatched the Feng clan out of the mountains and rivers, into the water, into the desert, and into the plains, in order to subdue the violent and violent fire in Hezhou, Xiniu;
They also sent Tianlu and Fengling'er to lead the spirit clan to build good lands, open up more sources of life, and bring vitality to the barren land.

Even the Great Wu Zong Jumang remonstrated: "Three generations of emperors, while conquering the world, they all practiced ritual and music.

This is not only because the three generations of human emperors are naturally gifted and love music, but also because they want to use it to achieve the goal of "enjoy people with music, but not punish with punishment".

Now that the leader is determined to take over the position of the co-lord of the world, how can he not follow the example of the three emperors and learn the means of governing the world with ritual and music? "

Qinghuang deeply agrees with this.

"Although I am not talented, I am willing to follow the example of the Three Emperors, learn from the world, and achieve great happiness!"

So Qinghuang decided to travel to find the sounds of nature.

"Ow!"

On the green pine tree, the water-avoiding golden-eyed beast jumped down at the right time.

It shrunk in size and leaned on Qinghuang's side like a merry-go-round.

Qinghuang smiled with a smile on her face, looking bright.

"Since you want to follow, then travel for me!"

"Ow! Ow!"

The water-avoiding golden-eyed beast looked up to the sky and howled happily.

It shook its body and returned to its original shape.

Dragon's mouth, lion's head, fish scales, oxtail, tiger's claws, antlers.

Wearing colorful Ruiguang, stepping on golden auspicious clouds.

Such an appearance can be described as majestic.

It carries Qinghuang to travel around the mountains and rivers.

Not long after one person and one beast left Changliu Mountain, various mysterious natural phenomena appeared one after another in Hezhou, Xiniu.

There are exotic flowers blooming in the east and exotic grasses in the south.

The wind and clouds are surging in the west, and the fairy gods are faint in the north.

Even in the Holy Land of Lingshan, the Pure Land of Posa, there are Buddhas walking on earth, bodhisattvas driving backwards, and arhats running away.

It seems that heaven and earth are helping it.

But in fact, all parties and places are trying their best to attract Qinghuang's attention.

Qinghuang's eyes were shining brightly, and she looked around the world, with a faint smile on her lips.

"Tai Sui, just walk around."

Tai Sui moved upon hearing the order and started heading east.

This excited all the gods in the east.

They set up their poses, actively or passively expecting her arrival.

However, just as they were waiting, Tai Sui suddenly turned around.

"West!"

"Go west!"

Shouts of surprise rang out from the void, and magical powers and spells shot out like a torrent.

The figure of a fairy-tale character changes in the long river of time and space.

Everyone is fighting over each other, for fear of being a step too late.

This one turns into a big tree, and that one turns into a bird. You dance and dance, and I sing loudly.

There are swords singing into music, there are bursts of piano sounds, there are bells and chimes resounding through the sky, and there are pine winds playing the sounds of nature.

Frequent tricks and tricks, just to fight for a chance.

However, Qinghuang turned a deaf ear to these.

She rode the water-avoiding golden-eyed beast like a horse watching flowers, passing by all the gods.

At the end, Qinghuang shook her head and sighed.

"let's go!"

The beast under the seat went north according to the words.

The irritated gods and gods were left here, scattered all over the place in sorrow.

Looking at the back of Qinghuang going away, some immortals sighed: "It's not my destiny, so I can't force it."

So they shook their heads and left.

There are also some fairy gods who do not admit defeat and grit their teeth to catch up.

They each created music pieces and created music theories, hoping that Qinghuang could adopt them, or use them to generate creative inspiration.

One person and one beast stop and go.

The fairy gods with different thoughts either abandoned or left.

The same is true for south, north, and north.

However, Qinghuang walked around, but didn't get the slightest inspiration from the immortals.

It's not that their music theory is bad, nor is their melody bad.

But none of them are suitable.

"Ah~"

Qinghuang sighed, driving the beast slowly.

The opportunity has been given.

Since you can't grasp it, let me do it myself.

All the gods who competed all the way heard the overtones.

They looked sad.

But also helpless.

"let's go!"

They imitated the tone of Qinghuang's first time, quite self-deprecating.

As a result, most of the immortals left.

There are still some who have not left, holding a breath in their hearts, and continue to follow Qinghuang.

They are not determined to seek opportunities.

Instead, I want to see what kind of music theory can be worthy of the virtue of the Three Emperors.

It's better to convince yourself.

Qinghuang noticed the traces of several immortal gods, but did not expel them.

Following the feeling of her soul, she came to a place called Salamander Xuan.

There are strange rocks here. The rocks are beside the water. You can see the rocks in the water as if they are floating in the water.

She used this stone as a chime and invented a special musical instrument called: floating chime.

Qinghuang passed by the bank of Zhishui again.

There are twelve built drums erected on both sides of Zhishui, all of which depict the images of the Feng family.

The sound of Jiangu is upright and sublime, which complements Fupan.

These two musical instruments are formed in music, in harmony with Tao, and in harmony with reason.

It can channel the energy of mountains and rivers and regulate the winds of the eight realms.

The people of the salamanders and the creatures of Zhishui benefited from this, and they all feel grateful for the kindness of Qinghuang.

"In the past, His Majesty the Emperor used the sound of the qin and zither to regulate the government and stabilize the people, so that the upper and lower levels were harmonious, and then climbed Mount Tai to enshrine the world of Zen, and the name of Taihao has been handed down to the world.

Now the leader of Qinghuang is in the west, even though she is later than the emperor, she has inherited his virtues, maybe we can call her 'Shaohao'! "

Qinghuang heard it.

Smiling without saying a word, just bowed his head and carried out the business that he should complete.

She reached the Field of Flowing Waters, near the Flooded Bank.

When feeling the heaven and the earth, I heard the voice of the six phoenixes.

"I see!"

Qinghuang smiled, sat on the ground, comprehended the music theory, and corrected the rhythm of the six suns.

They are: Huang Zhong, Tai Cui, Gu Xi, Rui Bin, Yi Ze, and Su She.

The six tones form a rhythm, like a mysterious chapter made in heaven, bursts of microwaves suddenly appear in the sky.

Faintly impassioned voices spread, which could be heard in all directions.

Haotian, who was leading the army in battle, heard the sound of the six suns, smiled, and said to the attendants on the left and right: "Did you ever know that this is the leader encouraging us to fight and waiting for our victory!"

When the officers and men of various ministries heard such words, and then listened carefully to the wind, they suddenly felt that they had ambitions and passions to express in their chests.

The tribes who were fighting abroad were extremely angry and wished they could sweep away Liuhe immediately to achieve victory.

On the bank of flood water, several immortals heard the law of the six suns, and they were silent.

But the water-avoiding golden-eyed beast couldn't find the north happily.

It carried the green phoenix and set off happily.

Following the inspiration, Qinghuang came to Pan of Woshui and Pan of Luoshui again.

She suddenly heard the phoenix singing, using the sounds of the six yangs to control the rhythm of the six yins.

They are: Jiazhong, Zhonglu, Linzhong, Dalu, Nanlu, and Yingzhong.

The Law of the Six Yin spreads, and the earth shakes the mountains and rivers.

A group of earth celestial beings were born and paid homage from afar, the underworld faintly manifested, and ghosts and gods congratulated them.

Yuanzhen and Minghe of Changliu Mountain heard this sound, and they all laughed: "Six positives and six auxiliary, six yang and six tones, these twelve tones, the upper part is related to the number of days, the lower part is related to geography, and it can be called the great way. !"

The accompanying immortals also heard this sound.

They have nothing more to say.

Six yin and six yang, combined into twelve, the sound is as loud as the west continent, and the world is shaken!
"Huang Zhong!"

At this moment, Tianyin vibrated.

Qinghuang pointed to the sky and shouted.

The six suns rise, the laws are mighty, and the sky falls with a bell.

"Da Lu!"

Qinghuang pointed lightly.

The six yin surged, slowly condensed, and a clock rose from the ground.

Huang Zhong, the first law of the six yang laws.

Its voice is majestic, upright, brilliant and majestic, with the potential to shake the sky.

Dalu, the fourth law of the six Yin laws.

Its voice is sublime and harmonious, condensed into a spiritual treasure, like a haze of water and haze rolling backwards, like clouds and neon rainbows swaying.

Qinghuang takes the wonderfulness of the twelve laws.

Holding the yellow bell on the left and Dalu on the right, like a king who masters the way.

"Hoohoo!!"

Tai Sui congratulated, wagging his tail, very happy.

This beast is really a genius of the first class in the wild!
Daheshui Mansion.

Ying Long looked at Xizhou, his deep eyes first looked at Qinghuang who caused the vision of heaven and earth, and then fell on Tai Sui.

"This stupid guy is clever!"

"It's not in vain to teach me for many years!"

A look of relief flashed in Ying Long's eyes.

Although Mingyu snatched away his own beast, Ying Long was very happy to see Tai Sui get such a chance.

And after Qinghuang, who created the melody, took charge of the second treasure, she had access to the Dao, and she woke up slowly from the mysterious realm.

"Boom~"

She casually tied Huang Zhong Dalu on Tai Sui's head.

Then use the auspiciousness of the phoenix to cross the Yongshui, Sishui, and Feishui.

She listened to the sound of the unfathomable abyss spring, felt deeply, and had fun!
This joy combines the changes of the heaven and the earth to harmonize people and gods, and up and down.

It was written because Qinghuang went through Jiushui, so it is called "Jiuyuan".

Once the music is completed, it spreads all over the world and reaches the imperial capital.

When the Yellow Emperor heard about it, he was deeply moved. He hurriedly recruited the great musician Ling Lun to enter the court to compose the song "Jiuyuan".

Ling Lun worshiped and said: "The joy of the Lord of the West is earth-shattering. It can be used to worship suburban temples, feast at court meetings, and uphold folk customs!"

Xuanyuan was overjoyed.

He pointed to Xizhou, and said to Cang Jie, Li Mu, Chang Xian and others beside him, "Whenever I can be free, I will count on her."

But Chang Xian shook his head and said with a smile: "It doesn't matter whether you are happy or not, I'm monitoring the various tribes and the surrounding states, and if I find a major event, I may count on the Master Xi to handle it."

Xuanyuan wondered, "What kind of big deal is it?"

"Pili Rebellion!"

Chang Xian spit out the four characters softly, and the secret was immediately clear.

Cangjie, Limu, Linglun and even Xuanyuan all frowned.

The Human Sovereign was not angry and arrogant, but only called out.

"Get my mirror!"

Above the imperial city, there is a god general who bows his head and salutes a mirror.

Xuanyuan stretched out his hand and illuminated the southwest.

It doesn't matter if you don't look at it, but it makes the emperor and ministers angry.

However, the Pili family, who is close to Nanzhanbuzhou, was instigated by an inexplicable existence, and wanted to establish itself in Yuanhai in the southwest and open up a feudal country.

He conquered all the barbarians in the southwest, and in the field of Ganquan, he promoted Zen in the suburbs, worshiped the five sacrifices, and camped in the city.

This is an act of rebelling against the central government by splitting the soil and dividing the grass!
"How dare you!"

It fell with a sound, as cold as the deep sea ice that has been hundreds of millions of years old.

The Human Sovereign was furious, venting his mighty divine power, and the heavens and the earth trembled.

With a wave of Xuanyuan's sleeve, the twelve mirrors that survey the sky suddenly rise into the sky, illuminating the heavens and the earth.

The congenital saints frowned, and the low-ranking immortals panicked.

On the top of Mount Tai, in the Qingdi Garden, Fuxi cast his gaze.

At the peak of Nanyue, in Emperor Yan's palace, Shennong shook his head slightly.

"Ran?"

Xuanyuan used the magic mirror to break through time and space, gain insight into everything, and noticed that a vague figure had escaped from the prehistoric world early.

"Is it the method of the demon god outside the sky?"

Beside Xuanyuan, Cang Jie asked.

Being able to interfere with the Human Sovereign in this world, few in the whole prehistoric world can do it.

And the few who can do it have no reason to do it.

Xuanyuan waved his hands and pushed the Twelve Divine Mirrors out, nodded and said, "It seems that more than one demon god has successfully sneaked in."

"Is this the devil's rebellion?"

Chang Xian, who had a smile on his face just now, turned dark now.

He went there by himself, only saw the chaos of people, but didn't find the essential problem, and wanted to recommend Qinghuang to brush up his achievements.
"What should come will always come. It's not the fault of Ai Qing's supervision. Didn't I also be deceived?"

Xuanyuan comforted Chang Xian: "Besides, if Aiqing hadn't monitored Wanbang this time and noticed the disaster in the Southwest, how could I have insight into the truth behind it?"

"Your Majesty, can you let Li Mu go to the southwest to conquer the ministers?"

General Li Mu did his part and was willing to be called to go south.

Perhaps he also felt that the newly developed Qiongsang tribe should not be the opponent of the Pili family.

But Xuanyuan shook his head and said with a smile: "You, you have been fighting for half your life, and you still haven't had enough? Let the younger generation solve these disturbances!"

Li Mu was about to speak, but Cangjie said to him with a smile: "Don't worry, you know the background of these people, but the one led by Qiong Sang, don't tell me you didn't recognize him?"

Li Mu stopped talking.

Ling Lun asked: "This time the demon god is in trouble, the mastermind escaped, and it is inevitable to come back again in the future, should we agree on a strategy to prevent problems before they happen?"

"It doesn't have to be like this, it can't be prevented."

Xuanyuan smiled lightly, he looked up, "The old man let it in, how do you guard against it?"

Disturbing order and causing trouble, not only Taozu and the old man looked down upon such methods, even the saints did not take them to heart.

Otherwise, how could Emperor Fuxi, who sits on Mount Tai, be silent?

"However, this tone still has to come out!"

The retired Fuxi can let it go, anyway, it's not him who has a headache.

Xuanyuan, who was sitting in the current world, was disgusted.

"Decree to Xizhou that Pili must be wiped out."

Xuanyuan handed the Renhuang Seal to Cangjie.

Cangjie didn't answer, but stared straight at Xuanyuan and asked: "Your Majesty, where do you plan to go?"

"Western patrol, pull out some nails and find a helper."

Xuanyuan Jiejian split the air and left in time.

"Is it true that Xuanyuan is going to retire and don't care about anything?"

"Want to run?!" (End of this chapter)