Volume 3: The Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors Chapter 531: White Tiger Lord's Depression
"Okay, this meeting is over. Do you have any different opinions?"
Just as Minghe was pulling Damo to start his "big plan", the Mingtang meeting of the Qiongsang tribe officially came to an end.
Qing Huang, who has great ambitions to become an empress, is now full of fighting spirit.
Her face flushed slightly with excitement, like the morning light breaking through the clouds, so bright and beautiful.
Beside her, Haotian stood up and responded actively.
But seeing him bowing and smiling, he said, "Since the leader has set such a lofty ambition, how can I not assist him wholeheartedly?"
As soon as Haotian expressed his stance, Ao Shun, who was standing behind him, stepped forward and bowed, saying, "My dragon clan can serve as the vanguard, assisting the leader in conquering the rebellious forces!"
Ao Shun has been the Dragon King for a long time and has the majesty of a king. His solemn words make the promise he made even more resounding.
The leader of the Phoenix Clan this time is Qingwu from the Chongming Bird Clan.
She was dressed in cloud-like clothes, with a purple crown on her head, and had a beautiful face like jade, looking quite heroic.
Qing Wu stepped out and said respectfully, "Three thousand disciples of the Phoenix Clan await the leader's orders."
"Your will is the direction we move forward."
Hua Chu and other 72 tribes all expressed their opinions.
The representatives of the elves naturally had no objection.
If Qing Huang had not yet awakened his wisdom, Tianlu and Feng Ling'er would have been even more proactive in front of their uncle.
"Chief, now that we have decided on the overall situation, should we integrate things internally, revise the rituals, establish the system, and clarify the policies?"
If Haotian, who is in charge of the military at this time, is Qinghuang's right-hand man, then Wuzong Jumang is Qinghuang's right-hand man in internal affairs.
After Qinghuang finalized the general direction, Ju Mang quickly put forward suggestions for internal affairs rectification.
Qing Huang's eyes flickered slightly, as if she was very satisfied with Ju Mang's opinion. She smiled and said, "Zong Zheng's words make sense. I just want to announce some new policies."
She waved her hand and bowed slightly to the east, "The Emperor of Heaven came from Zhen, possessing the virtue of wood and ruling the world; the Emperor of Earth arose from the South, possessing the virtue of fire and inheriting the throne of common rule;
The Human Emperor rose from the Ji River and built his capital in the plains of Zhuolu, thus demonstrating his virtue of earth. Now that I am established in the Western Continent, I shall use gold to support the earth and be called the Golden Heavenly Clan.
Jin Tianshi?
The other tribes did not react extra, but Minghe, Yuanzhen and others nodded repeatedly.
This is the rectification of names.
Although Emperor Xuanyuan had intended for him to inherit the throne, in this era of joint efforts, the necessary process must be taken.
The title of heir is not really that important.
But the previous three generations of co-leaders all had it, you can’t be without it.
Then, Qinghuang began to formally build his own team.
She called out the three thousand Phoenix Clan members and pointed at them with a smile, "The officials of the three generations of human emperors were sometimes called Dragon Officials, sometimes named after fire, and sometimes with auspicious clouds. Now the Phoenix has come from the west, singing in the Golden Mountain. This is a blessing for us, the poor people of Qiongsang!"
"Therefore, the officials of my department are named after birds!"
Qing Huang handpicked four phoenixes and named them Fengniao, Xuanniao, Qingniao and Danniao.
The Phoenix Clan is the calendar adjuster, the Black Bird Clan is the one in charge of divisions, the Blue Bird Clan is the one in charge of openings and the Red Bird Clan is the one in charge of closings.
"These four are my four assistants, in charge of domestic affairs, in charge of the spring and autumn regulations, and in charge of the winter and summer regulations."
When Qing Huang finished speaking, Si Shi bowed his head and said, "Yes!"
Seeing that the other departments had no other intentions, Qing Huang nodded slightly and then appointed Wu Jiushi.
Wujiu is the people of Jiu.
There was a Zhujiu clan who served as the Minister of Education.
There was a man named Jujiu, who was the Sima.
The Shijiu clan held the power of Sikong, the Shuangjiu clan held the position of Sikou, and the Gujiu clan was in charge of the duties of Sishi.
"These five clans supervise the five directions, weigh the laws, and govern the civil affairs."
After Qing Huang appointed the Phoenix Clan, he asked the Spirit Clan to step forward.
"Besides the Nine Clans, there should be Nine Hirelings, who are the Nine Farmers, responsible for managing the mountains, rivers, and lands, and for the creation of nature."
This is the top priority in transforming Xiniu Hezhou, and spiritual beasts that possess the power to create life are very suitable for this task.
Tianlu and Fengling'er naturally had no objection to Qinghuang's appointment.
They stepped forward and said, "We must clear the mountains and rivers for the leader and then manage the territory."
After the Nine Clans and Nine Hires, Qing Huang selected four outstanding geniuses from the Qiongsang tribe.
These four people are named Chong, Gai, Xiu and Xi.
" There are four people , commanding the attributes of the five elements, namely wood, water, fire, and the four seasons of earth."
The officials of the five elements are permanent positions of the human race.
Qing Huang possesses the virtue of gold and has not yet ascended to the position of co-leader, so he personally serves as the head of the five elements.
In addition, Qinghuang reaffirmed Haotian's responsibility as commander-in-chief and ordered the dragons of the West Sea to assist him.
The seventy-two tribes are responsible for the twelve directions of the Qiongsang tribe, and they protect and lay the foundation.
Lay the foundation for development.
…
When Qinghuang was vigorously integrating the power of Xiniu Hezhou, the pillar of heaven in the far west changed.
Red light appeared and a tall and burly figure suddenly flew out.
"hiss!"
After being blasted out of the sword world, the White Tiger Supreme immediately stabilized his body. Before he had time to rejoice in escaping from the "devil's clutches", a voice came from behind.
"When I traveled through the wilderness in the past, I was unable to fight the Divine Lord. It was truly a pity. Now that I have fulfilled my wish, I am truly delighted!"
After fighting with the White Tiger Supreme, Tongtian had exhausted all the resentment he had accumulated from Mingyu, so his voice became much brighter.
The White Tiger Supreme's face twitched slightly.
You are so happy, who did I offend?
He was originally gloating over Mingyu's misfortune, but the next moment he was forced to complain because of Tongtian's advice on cultivation.
Although he only looked a little disheveled and didn't really suffer any loss, Baihu was still very unhappy!
"Whenever these people come to the Far West, they're bound to suffer bad consequences!"
The guard was very depressed. The supreme being felt like a punching bag. He put away the golden sword in a sullen mood and returned to his own dojo.
If it weren't for his responsibility to stay in charge and not be able to leave the Far West easily, he would have stayed away from Mingyu, the disaster star, long ago.
Yes, in the eyes of the God of Guards, Mingyu was definitely the source of his troubles.
When he was not around, she lived in harmony with Tongtian in the trapped Immortal Sword, and could ask him for advice whenever she had the chance.
Now that he is here, Tongtian has lost his patience.
What's more, after entering the sword world, the God of Supervision of Soldiers could more or less figure out what Mingyu was planning to do.
As for the Demon Ancestor Rāhu, his former "old acquaintance" and the supreme ruler of the prehistoric times, the God of Guards still thinks it is better to stay away from him.
But there was no way, Mingyu planned to make trouble on his territory this time.
What can White Tiger do?
Can only guard.
"Forget it, forget it. Anyway, the leader is at the forefront. What should I worry about?"
Baihu glanced back at the Sky Supporting Pillar, looking thoughtful: "I wonder what Mingyu can do this time?"
Just as he was thinking, a figure appeared again in the far west.
That was a young man.
His eyes were clear and innocent, his simple face wore a faint smile, and his brocade clothes and jade belt highlighted his nobleness.
"Uncle Tiger !"
The young man met the White Tiger Supreme and greeted him happily.
"Lin'er is here!"
When the White Tiger Supreme saw the Qilin boy, the gloom in his eyes dissipated a lot.
He patted the Qilin boy's shoulder with his broad palm, and said with a hint of teasing, "Why are you here with me when you're not training with the elders at Qilin Cliff? Are you here to slack off?"
Upon hearing this, the Qilin boy's face turned red with embarrassment: "Uncle Tiger! I finally took a day off to come see you, and how could you slander my innocence as soon as we met?"
White Tiger laughed.
"Okay, okay, Lin'er is thoughtful. It's Uncle Hu's fault. He shouldn't have wronged you."
In front of the younger generation, the usually majestic White Tiger Supreme rarely showed his true emotions.
He looked at the heir of the Qilin clan in front of him, then looked in the direction of Changliu Mountain, his tiger eyes flashing.
"Uncle Tiger?"
The young man was a little confused when he saw that White Tiger Supreme was silent for a long time.
The White Tiger Supreme looked back and asked the young man, "Lin'er, are you willing to travel out of the mountains?"
"Uncle Hu is willing to let me travel?"
When the boy heard this, he perked up and his clear eyes lit up slightly.
"Look at what you said. When did your uncle Hu forbid you from going out?"
White Tiger Supreme rolled his eyes.
The Qilin boy blinked and said honestly, "But the elders told me that the divine beings out there are very treacherous and will devour the little Qilin without leaving any bones. It's better not to go out , otherwise you will be deceived miserably."
Baihu was choked.
"Which idiot misrepresented my instructions?"
The Supreme cursed.
He had seen the little Qilin always diligently practicing and unwilling to go out, and he thought that was just the boy's nature.
Now we have found the reason.
Shaking his head, he said, "It's my fault that I don't care about clan affairs on weekdays. You are the only descendant of the Qilin clan. Those elders who have experienced the ancient catastrophe naturally dare not let you take risks for fear of accidents.
Your intentions are good, but how could the prehistoric world be so dangerous? You have the strength of a Daluo Jinxian, so as long as you don't take the initiative to cause trouble, you can go anywhere.
Of course, there are indeed some gods in the prehistoric world who like to deceive people, and even ordinary Daluo Jinxians find it difficult to resist them, so we must always pay attention to this..."
Thinking that it was time to let the young man go out for a walk, the White Tiger Supreme directly took on the role of an elder and chattered to his nephew.
On the one hand, it was to dispel the boy's concerns, and on the other hand, it was to teach him to guard against villains.
“Are there really that many sacred things that can deceive people?”
The little Qilin has hardly ever been out, so he is really innocent.
The White Tiger Supreme pondered for a moment and told the little Qilin a story.
A story about the "God of Bad Luck".
"Hiss~"
The young man exclaimed in amazement: "This senior Minghe is so powerful!"
What a style it is to survive after going through countless pits!
The little Qilin suddenly developed a sense of admiration for this senior from the Ming River, whom he had never met before.
White Tiger Supreme nodded, acknowledging the young man's words: "This person is also a powerful one, not weaker than me."
Then the White Tiger Supreme also warned, "Lin'er, if you travel, be sure to stay away from such beings. Not only will it cause trouble, but you could also get caught in the crossfire if you're not careful.
Countless saints suffered disasters in the past, and even some giants were inexplicably saved from disaster by the Styx. In short, this is a master of the most mysterious order in the world, and must not be approached.
Seeing the Supreme being so serious, the young man nodded repeatedly: "Lin'er, remember this! You must stay away from the Styx Patriarch!"
The White Tiger Supreme then nodded with satisfaction.
He smiled and said, "As long as you don't get involved in any major karma when you go down the mountain this time, you won't have to worry about anything with your luck. As for your magical powers..."
Having said that, Baihu hesitated for a moment, and it seemed that he was planning to take out some treasures.
"Uncle Tiger, don't worry about this!"
The boy smiled shyly: "I brought it!"
He took out various magical treasures from his sleeves one after another.
There is a big seal, a divine hammer, nine war drums, two golden maces, and a set of armor...
"The Seal of the Ancestral Qilin, the Golden Hammer, the Clan's War Drum, the Southern Emperor's Mace, the Northern Emperor's Armor..." The White Tiger Supreme looked at his nephew who took out dozens of innate spiritual treasures without saying a word. His eyes widened and he was stunned for a moment.
"Lin'er, are you moving the Qilin Treasure House out?"
"Hey, no."
The young man touched the back of his head and said a little embarrassedly: "The elders said it was too dangerous outside and asked me to bring more for self-defense, so I went to the innermost layer and took a little bit."
"Not many, just thirty-six."
The corner of White Tiger Supreme's mouth twitched: "Thirty-six items?"
You just came to see your uncle, is it necessary to prepare so thoroughly?
Seeing that Baihu had fallen silent again, the young man thought something was wrong, so he asked cautiously, "Uncle Hu, is this not okay? Is it because there are too many pits in the prehistoric world and these preparations are not enough? Then I should go back and bring some more."
The little Qilin is very much looking forward to going out for experience.
However, since it was his first time going out alone, and coupled with the "instructions by words and deeds" of the elders, he was afraid of the consequences.
The White Tiger Supreme said, "You've even brought out the clan's spiritual treasure. How many gods in the prehistoric world can threaten your safety?"
"So, there's still danger?"
A hint of worry appeared on the boy's innocent face.
He seemed to be considering whether to go back and bring back some more protective magic treasures.
Looking at his cautious nephew, White Tiger Supreme suddenly felt that his previous concerns were completely unnecessary.
The education provided by the elders of the Qilin clan is not without merit.
Shaking his head, he said to the young man, "I'll watch over you as you go down the mountain this time, don't worry."
As he spoke, the Supreme took out a tiger tooth from his sleeve, turned it into a pendant and tied it around the boy's neck.
Bai Hu said, "It can protect you in critical moments. Of course, it only works three times, so use it with caution."
Since it is an experience, of course you will encounter some great dangers.
So he only gave three chances to make mistakes, instead of really covering the whole process.
"Thank you, Uncle Tiger!"
While the young man was delighted, he did not forget the purpose of his trip.
He stayed with White Tiger in the Far West for a while before heading to the vast world at the urging of the Supreme.
"You can travel to Xizhou first this time, just remember to stay away from the Styx!"
"Okay, I understand."
…
The Qilin boy, who is highly expected by the White Tiger Supreme, officially sets foot in Xizhou.
Haotian, who was entrusted with an important task by Qinghuang, also began his own journey.
"Brother, this sharp blade was prepared for you by the master."
When Haotian led his troops on their journey, his sister Huayun came to see him off.
She took out a magical weapon.
After it was released, it turned into a silver light that pierced through time and emitted a dragon-like roar.
"Buzz!"
Haotian reached out and took it.
He found that this object had three points and two edges, and was like a knife and a halberd, and was very easy to use.
Haotian's face lit up with joy: "My sister sent it just in time. I was just about to refine a Time Blade. Now I can save myself some trouble."
"Brother should thank Mr., I dare not take credit for it." Hua Yun corrected with a smile.
"With the help of this magical weapon, brother will surely be able to sweep across the world and return victorious!"
Haotian laughed: "I'll borrow your good words, sister!"
He waved his sleeves, trumpets sounded, and the army set out.
Above the nine heavens.
The Queen Mother, who was reading the memorial, was moved.
She reached out into the void with her white hand, and the Kunlun Mirror flew out, illuminating Xiniu Hezhou.
There were dragons soaring and phoenixes flying, people gathering like tides, flags covering the sky, and war drums deafening the heavens. It was so spectacular!
"It's finally started!"
A smile appeared on the Queen Mother's face.
She waved her hand to remove the memorial, and then called Xuannv, Yunsheng, Shiji and other close female fairies to join her.
"Greetings, Madam!"
Xuannv and others came soon.
"sit!"
The Queen Mother had already taken out rare fruits, elixirs and precious medicines and placed them in the palace without anyone noticing.
The Kunlun Mirror hangs in the sky, with female fairies sitting around it, taking rare treasures at will.
They watched with great interest as the Emperor of Heaven fought against various factions in Xiniu Hezhou in this life.
Judging from the skillful movements of Xuannv and others, this is probably not the first time.
