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Chapter 1604

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Shennong used the ox as his totem, and everyone knew the story of Shennong tasting all kinds of herbs. Shennong was worshipped as Shennong because he understood farming, and he also understood medicine.

It was said that Shennong had a very strange appearance. He was an ox and a human body (Li Qingshan guessed that it was probably because he used the ox as his totem and wore ox horns on his head). Except for his head and limbs, his whole body was transparent. His internal organs would turn black when he consumed poisonous herbs. In the end, he died because he tasted all kinds of herbs and accumulated too much poison.

Even though Li Qingshan wasn't a scholar in his previous life, he was familiar with these allusions. He suppressed his eagerness and asked the Taotie in the sky, "Is Brother Ox Shennong?"

The Taotie laughed, "How could it be? Shennong was one of the first humans created by Lady Nuwa, and he was our ancestor. Because he was proficient in agriculture and medicine and made humanity flourish, he was worshipped as a leader and founded the Divine Farmer Clan. "

"Flame Emperor is the title of leader. He is the leader of both Shennong and the leader of the human clan."

"Brother Ox is the Flame Emperor, and the Flame Emperor is Brother Ox."

Li Qingshan took a deep breath and tried to digest this information. But it didn't matter. They were all ancestors. At this moment, he felt like he had returned to his ancestral home. He held his comrade's hand excitedly. He had finally found an organization!

He thought he was a traitor, but he didn't expect that according to the Taotie, they were the orthodox clan. But who was Brother Ox's enemy?

If Shennong represented the human clan, then the enemy was the dragon clan, continuing the pattern of the Sky Mending War. The man in the bear's skin really had the aura of a real dragon flying in the sky.

Or taking it a step further, it was the famous Battle of Zhuolu, where a great demon king named Chiyou existed.

"Lord Taotie, is our enemy the dragon clan or Chiyou?"

When it heard the two words' Chiyou ', the Taotie's face suddenly revealed an enraged expression, and it sighed again. "Alas, you really don't know anything! There are only a few real dragons left, and those on the table are only worthy of having their liver and marrow sucked out to go with wine. As for Chi You, could it be that my real name is Tao Tie? "

Li Qingshan was slightly startled. "You said your surname is Jiang. As for Taotie, it doesn't sound like a good thing." Similar to the names of Bi An and Qiong Qi, it was more like a 'bad title', such as Ghost King, Fierce King, Spirit King and so on.

The Taotie said angrily, "There's no need to say too much about the 'Chi'. He's just stupid and ignorant. The word "You" was the most detestable. When Cangjie created the characters, it was' even 'when everyone got the same amount of food, it was' more 'when one person had two portions of food, and' especially 'when one person had more than one portion of food. "

"One person monopolizing multiple portions of food?" Li Qingshan raised his eyebrows. He was used to seeing all kinds of evil in the world, so he didn't understand what was so hateful about it.

"You don't understand. In our Divine Farmer Clan, everyone is equal, and everything is owned by the public. Only then could they unite as one and endure hardships to open up the mountains and forests. Generations of leaders had to overcome all obstacles, not caring about their own lives. Only then did humanity flourish. But all of this was usurped by that d * mn, d * mn …. "

The Taotie's face in the sky suddenly became ferocious, but it didn't say that name in the end, as if it was afraid of it.

Li Qingshan immediately understood that the bad title "Chi You" was more important than "Taotie" or "Qiong Qi."

It was different from the current strict hierarchy of humanity, where monarchs and ministers were used to it. In those ancient times, the human race was still very weak. "Everyone is equal, and everything is owned by the public" was the most basic and sacred principle.

If a leader of a clan was not only stupid, but also unjust, he didn't deserve to be a leader, and he was simply "unworthy of being a leader." If the name "Chi You" was translated in the language of the later generations, it would be "an immoral and ignorant ruler." If a leader of a clan used "Chi You" as a title, that person would be really stupid.

"But why is the Taotie so angry? Wait, could it be …?"

He suddenly had a crazy idea. The legendary Chi You also had a bronze head and iron forehead, a bull's body, and a bull's totem. In the same era, the Divine Farmer Clan wouldn't have two leaders …

The bull totem, Emperor Yan, unfair accusations, usurpation, Chi You, the enemy of the east …

That earth-shattering "Battle of Zhuolu" was probably not as great and righteous as the legends said.

At some point, the demonic clouds dispersed, and the bright moon shone brightly.

Under the firmament, at the top of the Demonic City, a man and a god, a question and an answer. It was like the "Heaven's Questions" written by the descendant of the High Sun Clan. Through countless years of history, the same bloodline and totem connected them again. They listened to the horn from ancient times, leading to the destined battlefield.

"Come to the Jin Yun Restaurant. I will tell you everything. Here, no one can touch a single hair of yours. "

The Taotie face in the sky became gentle again, like a promise from a senior to a junior on the battlefield, using his body as a shield and blood as an oath. For the clan, for the people.

Li Qingshan already believed it. Once he entered the Taotie Demon God's cave abode, he would be like a fish on the chopping board facing the Taotie Demon God himself, waiting to be slaughtered.

"One last question. Why don't the other Demon Gods know me? I've seen Tao Wu and Qiong Qi. I even have a grudge with Qiong Qi. "

"Hmph, the unfilial son of the Shaohao Clan is not one of us. He naturally wouldn't know such a secret. At least he has some judgment and didn't dare to touch you. Otherwise, I would definitely not let him go. Don't worry, no matter what grudge it is, I will help you settle it. "

Li Qingshan heaved a sigh of relief, no longer hesitating. Even though the Taotie was a notorious Demon God, if he couldn't even trust his own people, who else was worth trusting?

"Sorry, I killed your …" Li Qingshan shrugged. "Chef." He couldn't help but let go of the sword hilt and put down the ancient greenish-bronze sword hidden behind him.

"It's just a pig that I'm rearing. It's good for you to practice. Seeing that you have such strength, I'm relieved … "The Taotie face suddenly frowned." That sword is?! "

Li Qingshan naturally told it honestly. "It was given to me by a man wearing a bear skin. He has the aura of a True Dragon on him. He called himself the 'You Xiong Family'. "

"You Xiong Family … What did he say to you?"

"He said that he would give me the land as a reward, and even invited me to join his tribe."

"You accepted?"

The voice in the sky gradually became dull. The Taotie face became expressionless again. The demonic clouds that retreated began to gather densely again. It became more and more gloomy.

"This …"

Li Qingshan hesitated for a moment and didn't answer. He felt that something was wrong. You Xiong Family? You Xiong Family! Why did it sound so familiar? He seemed to have heard it somewhere before. Just now, he heard a lot of legends about ancient clans and was inspired. Even the ancient greenish-bronze sword in his hand became more and more familiar.

Boom! There was a sudden clap of thunder, and blood rained down from the sky.

The Taotie's beast face laughed again, every single line of his laughter trembling. His hysterical emotions gradually overflowed, filled with pain, hatred, and fury.

"So, you're also a traitor!" (To be continued) 8

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