The Way of Heaven

Emperor Yu Fengyu sat on the main seat of the main hall, looking at the representatives of the ten thousand races who were talking about it. The many emperor Yudi exuded a breath of imperial emperor, and all the creatures in the main hall, No one dared to look directly at his sharp and domineering gaze.

"All right."

Emperor Yu spoke plainly, and the noisy hall suddenly quieted down, and only a breath of breath broke the weird atmosphere. The representatives of the tens of thousands of people flickered, and they all turned to look in the direction of Emperor Yu, waiting for the latter to follow. Words.

　　 Feeling the faintly looming, sea-like aura that exudes from Emperor Yu, the representatives of the ten thousand races are full of dignity in their hearts, their faces are solemn, and they sigh with emotion.

　　 "Di Yu's strength is even stronger again."

Ten years ago, Emperor Yu led the Dayu dynasty to fight in the South and the North to unify the Yuanjie. At that time, his cultivation level reached the Condensate Fourth Stage. Now ten years have passed, it seems that Emperor Yu's cultivation level has exceeded at least two or three. Heavy realm, even quadruple realm! (Metaworld’s aura concentration is less than that of Zhenwu world, after all, the latter is a small thousand world)

A feather tribe with a stern face and a starry eyebrow stood behind Emperor Yu and walked forward. Unlike Emperor Yu’s wings, the wings behind him were dark, and his condensed cultivation level made everyone here dare not look down upon him. .

"Since the situation of all ethnic groups became peaceful ten years ago, there has been constant exchanges and communication between each other. However, due to the language barriers of all ethnic groups, both martial arts and trade are inconvenient, so today I invite all ethnic groups from Yuanjie to come to Tongtian City. In order to solve the problem of language barriers of various ethnic groups, one language was chosen as the lingua franca of all ethnic groups."

Hearing the words of the men from the Black Wing Feathers, the faces of the representatives of the ten thousand races did not change at all. They had already known the choice of the common language of the ten thousand races. The question now is whether to choose the language of a certain race as the common language of the ten thousand races, or to create a lingua franca. A brand new language to become a lingua franca.

If you choose the language of a certain ethnic group, other ethnic groups will definitely not be willing. Even if all ethnic groups explicitly agree to this, they will inevitably encounter various obstacles when the universal language of all ethnic groups is implemented. After all, the languages ​​of all ethnic groups are ancestors after a long period of time. The groping, created just now, passed on for thousands of years, how can one give up the language of one's own race to learn a foreign language, so the final result is to maintain the current situation, all races use the languages ​​of all races.

The black-winged feather tribe man looked at the representatives of the various tribes, and then said: "A few months ago, when I was practicing on the islands in the southern seas, I met a tortoise-shaped monster beast in the condensate state, and that monster beast carried a mysterious piece on its tortoise shell. On the stone tablet, there are countless strange and complicated words the size of insects and ants on the stone tablet."

　　 He paused slightly, his original calm tone was filled with excitement, and his expression became awed.

"In the past few years, I can say that I have seen the languages ​​of various ethnic groups in the Metaverse, but I have never seen the strange and complicated characters on the stone tablet, but the strange thing is that I can understand the meaning of the mysterious characters. , Even when I write this kind of text, the surrounding aura has a strange connection with that text!"

The representatives of the various races were shocked. The mysterious words without a teacher can communicate the aura of the heavens and the earth. It sounds like a fantasy, but the people of the tribes saw the black-winged feather tribe man’s awe-inspiring expression. And Yu Di, who didn't question the latter's words but approved it, obviously Yu Clan would not deceive the various races by this kind of thing.

　　Emperor Yu Fengyu swept across the representatives of the various races, seeing their faces full of suspicion, nodded slightly, and motioned to the black-winged feather tribe man on the side.

　　 The latter respectfully bowed, and then flew out toward the outside of the hall, and disappeared into the eyes of the people of the race after a few breaths.

　　 The black-winged feather tribe man did not keep the representatives of the various races in the hall waiting for a long time. In less than a quarter of an hour, he led several feather tribesmen into the hall carrying a huge stone tablet.

　　 Boom!

　　 After a low sound, the huge stone stele stood in the center of the main hall. At this time, representatives of all ethnic groups finally saw the whole picture of the stone stele.

This huge stone monument is about one foot high and three feet wide. I don’t know what material the stone is used to cast. It has a dark blue color and a faint aura lingers around the stone. In addition, the whole body is covered with small convex and concave shapes. If you look closely, you can find those convex and concave shapes. It is a mysterious and complicated text!

The representatives of the various races stared at the mysterious words on the stone tablet, and their minds trembled. An aura that seemed to come from the beginning of the world and the vastness of the universe before the beginning of the universe enveloped the entire soul, but this feeling is fleeting and disappears. Trace, as if everything before it was their illusion.

The representatives of the various races were shocked. The breath that made the creatures want to tremble and awe clearly shows that the origin of this stone tablet is unimaginable, and it must be a supreme treasure. They can't help but envy the luck of the Yu family. , Especially the sea creatures, you must know that the place where the stele can be seen is located in the territory of the sea race, but they have not encountered the turtle-shaped monster beast carrying the stele for so many years.

　　 Throwing aside the distracting thoughts, and staying still slightly, the representatives of the various races once again looked at the stone monument in the center of the hall. This time the supreme and vast aura did not appear, their eyes fell on the mysterious text on the stone monument.

The representatives of the various races were taken aback. Just as the black-winged feather tribe man said before, they had never seen such mysterious words, but when they saw this kind of words, they instantly understood the meaning of the words, as if they had already Know them well, but they don't know how to write them.

Then they remembered what the Black Wing Feather man said, and quickly wrapped their fingers with aura, and wrote this complex text on the wall and the ground stroke by stroke. With the completion of this text~www.wuxiahere. com~ Under their spiritual perception, they really felt a certain connection between the aura around the mysterious text and the text!

　　 The representatives of all ethnic groups were excited. Since a single mysterious text can communicate with the surrounding auras in a small area, if there are many such texts in a strange combination, will it be possible to expand the scope of communication auras and make changes beyond imagination.

　　If they can control this kind of writing, it will be beneficial to their race in the future.

　　 The representative of the human race stood up abruptly and bowed to Emperor Yu who was the main seat, "Your Majesty, do you want this kind of text to become the lingua franca of the ten thousand races?"

Although it was a question, he used a positive tone. Obviously, the Yu clan showed the stele to the various clan and let them know that there is such a mysterious text. Today, the various clan gather here to solve the language barriers of the various nationalities. The question, that Yudi's purpose is clear at a glance.

At this time, Emperor Yu nodded slightly and said, "Yes, if anyone knows that the lingua franca uses any language, the other races will definitely be dissatisfied, but the emergence of the lingua franca cannot be delayed, and it happened that God brought this piece to us. The stone stele and this mysterious writing just use it as the lingua franca of the ten thousand ethnic groups. What do you think of all ethnic groups?"

　　The representatives of all ethnic groups looked at each other, and said after a moment of silence.

　　 "Terran seconded."

　　 "The war clan seconded."

　　 "The Three Eyes..."

　　 "Sea Race..."

　　 "……"

　　Di Yu showed a satisfied smile on his face. He could feel that he, as the promoter of the unification of the languages ​​of all ethnic groups in the Metaverse, seemed to be of great benefit to him.

　　 "It's so good. From now on, this kind of text will be regarded as the lingua franca of the Yuanjie ten thousand peoples, called Lingwen!"

　　 For 150 years in the Yuanjie Wanzu calendar, the Yuanjie Wanzu talked about it in Tongtian City, and the Li Lingwen was the lingua franca of the Wanzu.