Prehistoric: The Ancestor Of Kunpeng

352 Xia, Shang and Zhou…

Time flies, human race ups and downs for a hundred generations.

I don’t know how many years passed, the position of the lord of the human race passed on to a man named Xia Jie.

However, from this day onwards, the Terran ushered in bad luck.

The prosperity and peace of the Human race for many years has also come to an end.

This person is a descendant of Emperor Xuanyuan Huangdi, and being able to sit in this seat was originally a matter of course.

But after he was crowned the Great Treasure, not only did he not seek good fortune for the human race, but he was inexorable, corrupting Gangchang, and ruining rituals and music…

People, grievances, people, miserable…

In the North Sea of ​​Ming Dynasty, Xiaoyao Daoist suddenly walked into Xu Qing’s place of practice.

“The deity.”

“It’s you, Xiaoyao.” Xu Qing said with a smile.

“My deity, do you know something happened to Human Race recently?” Xiaoyao Daoist asked.

After all, Daoist has guarded the Human Race for so many years. It can be said that the Human Race has grown and grown step by step from the bud. He also has a special feeling for the Human Race in his heart.

Today, the human race has such a faint monarch, Xiaoyao Daoist can’t stand it anymore.

“This Xia Jie has a terrifying sensuality and a life-saving and financial loss. Today’s Human Race is in an unprecedented crisis.” Xiaoyao Daoist sighed.

“The Xia Dynasty is about to end… Will the Shang Dynasty be far behind…”

“Xia, Shang and Zhou…”

Xu Qing muttered to herself as if it were some kind of mysterious formula, but Xiaoyao Daoist couldn’t understand it at all.

“My deity, what are you talking about?”

Xu Qing waved his hand, and said, “This has just begun.”

“But Human Race has finally made it to this one. Is it possible to let Xia Jie, the innocent monarch, the cholera human race?” Xiaoyao Daoist couldn’t bear it.

Xu Qing sighed: “There is still greater calamity in the future of Human Race. If you don’t experience some ups and downs, how can you become the master of this wild land?”

Before this, no one would believe that the weak and small humans would become the masters of the prehistoric land, but now all other creatures in the predominant land have already taken an admiration for the human race.

“About Xia Jie, you only need to watch from the sidelines. This person is small and can’t change the overall situation of the human race.” Xu Qing said with a smile.

I have to say that the Lower Realm is indeed the earliest and most famous faint monarch in human history.

However, there are thousands of people of the Human Race, and the heritage is already extremely deep. Xia Jie alone is not enough to cause too much influence on the Human Race.

What he is doing now is just a few small hurdles in the development history of the human race.

“This day is getting closer…” Xu Qing looked up at the sky and said with a smile.

“What did the deity say?”

Xiaoyao Daoist is still puzzled, don’t understand what this day refers to?

“Yes, the third largest calamity in the Primordial World.” Xu Qing said sternly.

Xiaoyao Daoist was surprised that the third great calamity was the entire calamity. Such disasters are often devastating, even Sage can’t predict.

But I didn’t expect that the own main body had already calculated this step. In Xiaoyao Daoist’s mind, the deity had become stronger and more unfathomable.

“Within a thousand years, the catastrophe will begin.” Xu Qing said calmly.

With the flick of a thousand years, for Sage, there is almost no concept of a thousand years.

After the Xia Dynasty, it was the Shang Dynasty, but the last monarch of the Shang Dynasty was Emperor Xin of Shang Zhou.

The day Di Xin was born was the day the Conferred God Tribulation opened.

…

Among the human race, Xia Jie’s favorite concubine was transformed from the demon race’s Fox Spirit.

This is also the famous “Yu Xi” of later generations.

Yuxi is Xia Jie’s favorite concubine. Xia Jie loves Yuxi very much, but Yuxi also has a big hobby, that is, he likes to fill the bath with drinks.

The aroma of the wine overflows, soaking in it is mesmerized.

Xia Jie built a huge wine pool in order to please him, so big that he could row a boat in it.

Therefore, the Minister of Human Race was grieving, but he dared not speak.

At this time, the Human Race’s Elder was already very old.

Nine Elders, almost dead, lying on the side of the bed, even struggling to speak.

Although Nuwa gave them a long life back then, they are now coming to an end.

Only Elder was left. Although the situation was better than the other nine Elder meetings, Xia Jie couldn’t listen to what Elder said.

Moreover, Xia Jie is also an authentic host. Although Elder has a high seniority, he is only a courtier after all. As a courtier, he must never commit a crime.

Elder knew that Xia Jie was tyrannical, licentious and innocent, after all, he couldn’t turn his head back.

So he bid farewell to the nine old brothers and came to the Huangdi Mausoleum.

Elder cried in pain, leaning against the tomb, and whispered: “His Majesty, if the Human Race today is still in charge of you, it would be great. Now the Human Race is going to be corrupted in the hands of this obscene and innocent monarch. The two emperors Yan and Huang know, please bless your descendants…”

After the big Elder said this, blood spurted out of his mouth.

Elder shook his head helplessly. He knew his physical condition, and he probably didn’t have many days left.

From the beginning of birth, it is no longer known how many years have been lived.

Once, he died once, when he was pulled back from the ghost gate by the Emperor Fuxi God-tier, and lived tens of thousands of years longer.

Elder had already died once, and he was not afraid of death.

“My yang yang human race, passed down to the present, how much the cohesion of the ancestors and sages, the three emperors of heaven, earth, and humanity, to this end, we must work hard and work hard, and must not… must not be broken…” The big Elder is not only from the ground, he is from the ground Got up again.

At this time, there were already some tribes in various tribes of the human race, and they were very dissatisfied with Xia Jie’s rule.

Among the human tribes, there is a tribe that is the agglomeration of the Jiuyi tribe and the Yanhuang tribe. It has been passed down for thousands of years and is called the Minshan tribe.

The leader of the tribe, dissatisfied with the rule of Xia Jie Hun, rises today and rebels.

In one day, the news of the Minshan tribe’s rebellion spread like wildfire, but it achieved a response.

The people of the Human race were very dissatisfied under Xia Jie’s suppression, but all the people of the Human race who were still bloody revolted one after another.

The matter reached Xia Jie’s ears.

“Your Majesty, these untouchables are not sympathetic to your majesty’s painstaking efforts to rule, but they should have rebelled.” Yu Xi leaned against Xia Jie’s arms and said in a low voice.

“Boldly spoil the people, dare to betray the human race, come here quickly to rectify the three armies, I will be the pilot to fight against the rebels!”