With a song, a strange divine bird flew in the air and danced around Shennong, as if telling something.


    Shennong looked stunned and stretched out his hand. Seeing this, the divine bird couldn''t help falling down, stood on Shennong''s arm, tilted his head and looked at the man in front of him: "Jingwei"


    With the familiar breath, Shennong felt more and more uneasy. He raised his hand and stroked the bird''s feathers: "girl, it''s you."


    "Jingwei, Jingwei..."


    The song and cry were incessant. The divine bird''s head rubbed against Shennong''s body, then fluttered its wings and flew up. The diving body picked up a stone and threw it into the sea.


    Shennong''s eyes shed tears and looked at the divine bird that kept pecking stones: "it''s called Jingwei, Nvwa, my Nvwa."


    "Jingwei"


    The flying bird, looking at the crying Shennong, couldn''t help stretching out its neck to wipe the tears on its face, chirped to Shennong and disappeared into the sky.


    The body returned is with endless loneliness. What about the emperor? Even his own daughter can''t be protected. Even if the secret of heaven can''t calculate the whereabouts of the baby girl, the breath of Jingwei divine bird, Shennong as a father, won''t be mistaken.


    The dejected emperor walked slowly among the tribes, and the people gathered around him frowned: "the emperor, we can''t find the figure of the girl. Do we need to find someone to calculate a divination."


    Shennong shook his head: "no, I already know about the girl. It''s hard for everyone tonight. Let''s have a rest."


    Heavy steps, step by step towards the emperor''s hall.


    They looked dignified. They had never seen Shennong''s expression like this. Even if they were highly poisonous, they had never frowned. Why is it so at the moment.


    The people at the elf point ran to the ancestral temple. They can''t calculate their strength, and the ancestral people can''t calculate it.


    Suiren and Youchao looked at each other, shook their heads and sighed. On the eight diagrams, a divine bird flying to fill the sea has explained everything, and the girl has died: "if this matter is not handled well, I''m afraid there will be a crack between the human race and the dragon race."


    Youchao frowned: "I''ll find zhenyuanzi immortal and hope to save the girl by his means."


    Flint nodded, "old friend, please come."


    In the west, Wanshou mountain and Wuzhuang temple, as the ancient gods behind mana, when Youchao and others mentioned the taboo, they felt something in their heart, pinched their fingers, and frowned: "the daughter of the emperor should be robbed. It''s a pity that although I know this treatment, I can''t do anything without that treasure."


    "Knock knock knock"


    "Come in"


    When the door was opened, a boy bowed and worshipped zhenyuanzi: "teacher, the ancestor of the human race Youchao came to visit."


    Zhen Yuanzi sighed, "I see. Go and plant two ginseng fruits to entertain."


    In Wuzhuang temple, Youchao, sitting in the hall, looked at the ginseng fruit in front of him, but the food was tasteless: "Qingfeng Taoist friend, I don''t know when zhenyuanzi''s immortal will come out."


    Qingfeng shook his head: "please don''t be impatient. The teacher will come out later."


    The voice just dropped, but I saw a three wisps of beautiful beards, looks like a child''s face, has no weapons in his hand, and only a Taoist with ethereal air of jade dust came slowly: "I haven''t seen my ancestor for a long time. How are you recently."


    Youchao stood up and said to Zhen Yuanzi, "Daxian, to tell you the truth, I beg you to help us this time."


    Zhen Yuanzi sighed and shook his head, but he didn''t say much. He sat in the hall and was distracted.


    Seeing this, Youchao''s heart sank: "immortal."


    Zhen Yuanzi looked over: "the human ancestor is not something I don''t want to help. I already know about the girl. If I want to help her recover, I need a treasure, but that treasure. I don''t know where it is."


    Youchao frowned and immediately asked, "I don''t know what the immortal said about the treasure?"


    Zhen Yuanzi said, "return the capital and restore the chaotic tripod. This thing is a supreme treasure that can make everything return to its origin."


    The murmur of "chaos Ding" made Youchao frown.


    In the hall of the emperor, in a daze, Shennong entered a dream. The sound of the avenue swept over and covered Shennong''s body. A moment later, Shennong bowed down: "teacher, please save my daughter."


    The Taoist figure paused and sighed: "the girl''s fate is not full. It will take some time. All you have to do now is to lead the Terran. Her things will naturally be known in the future."


    Shennong was overjoyed at the speech. In this way, his daughter was saved.


    On the other side, Youchao, who rushed back all night, shook his head at Suiren: "the immortal can''t help it. The chaos tripod is the treasure."


    The unparalleled treasure itself will hide the secret of heaven. How difficult it is to find it. Even if the sage wants to calculate the whereabouts of some treasures, his eyes are black when those treasures are not exposed.


    The next day, Shennong put his daughter''s affairs into the bottom of his heart. Since even his teacher said there was a way to recover, the current thing is to deal with the good people. As the emperor, it is a heavy burden.


    The way of pharmacology is broad and profound. Under the constant teaching of the Supreme Master, Shennong''s cognition becomes more and more profound, and more plant information is recorded in one side of the Taoist scroll in his hand.


    For decades, people of cultivation should have been young, especially the emperor Shennong and Taiyi golden fairyland. However, they look a little old: "can you find out about Jiuli tribe?"


    A man in the hall frowned: "the emperor, Jiuli tribe, was separated from the Xiong tribe."


    "Those people of Jiuli tribe are all brave and ruthless people. They advocate force and think that the Terran should sweep the wasteland with the posture of overlord and let those aliens submit to the feet of our people."


    Shennong sighed: "advocating force is not a bad thing, but our human race is born weak. It''s so difficult to dominate the flood and famine. How can we achieve supreme strength without accumulating over time."


    With the last knife, the pharmacology Book flashed a bright light in his hand, and Shennong''s face was happy: "the horizon has become manifest, and the ancient books of Terran pharmacology have been completed. In the future, Terrans should not be afraid of any highly toxic drugs."


    When the sky light suddenly appeared, the golden light came from all over the sky. The shrouded golden light suddenly disappeared into the Taoist book. However, he saw several mysterious symbols on the Taoist book. Shennong looked at: "Shennong''s herbal classic"


    In the name of heaven''s gift, his merits and virtues are boundless. In the endless golden light, the breath of Shennong''s whole body becomes more and more thick. The people in the emperor''s Palace are surprised. This situation is not the same as that of Fuxi at the beginning.


    The empty body, the underground people shouted to the sky: "emperor."


    The Shen Nong, who returned to his senses, was stunned. He looked farther and farther away from the ground. He was worried. However, he saw that the golden light of the Tao book in his hand flashed, and a copy fell directly into the emperor''s Hall: "this is the Shen Nong''s herbal Scripture. Spread it all over the human race. Remember."


    It''s not that Shennong doesn''t want to put the original in the human race, but it was originally the most precious treasure of his Tao. It was a treasure of merit and virtue, but it was inseparable from his own existence.


    Thirty three days later, in the fire cloud cave, Fuxi, who was in retreat, opened his eyes, looked at the Shennong who came and smiled: "second brother, you''re coming."


    Shennong smiled and came back, but then sighed: "I flew up in a hurry, but I never found the next emperor. I hope the Terran will not have turmoil."


    Fu Xi frowned slightly, and the eight diagrams in his hand were circulating, but he saw that the endless cutting of swords and soldiers on it was the disaster of War: "the great event of the human race will bring it, and the last third emperor is the way in the war. The second younger brother doesn''t need to worry about it."


    A young man with an angry face looked at the big man in front of him and shouted angrily, "Chiyou, I grew up with you. Why should I betray you?"


    Chi You grinned: "Xuanyuan, our Terrans are the protagonists of the famine. Why should we be afraid of those demon families? The purpose of Xiong is to be good. I''ve had enough."


    Xuanyuan''s face changed: "don''t you know that our human race is inherently weak. How long does it take to cultivate the Tao? It''s more difficult than those demon races."


    "Hum" a cold hum, Chiyou disdained to look at Xuanyuan: "of course I know, so for this, I searched all over Zhoushan."


    Xuanyuan frowned and went to Zhoushan to find something. It was said in ancient books that it was the place of Lich war.


    At the next moment, Chi You''s evil spirit surged out, and endless huge mana washed out. Xuanyuan''s face turned white, and his feet retreated rapidly. He looked at Chi you strangely: "you..."


    "Ha ha" laughed wildly, raised his hand and clenched his fist, shaking the space: "yes, it''s the blood essence of the witch family. God opened his eyes. As long as the blood essence of the witch family is refined, our human strength will be doubled. At that time, those demon families will just be local chickens and dogs."