Zongman: A Traveling Journey Starting From The Supreme

Morax stared down at the strange black piece of paper in his hand, and remained silent.

This thing was obtained by accident not long ago.

A few months ago, Morax saw a strange star in the eastern sky crossing the false sky and falling on this land.

Inspired by his heart, he went to the place where the stars fell with his good friend Ruo Tuo Long Wang, and finally found this black card.

As the "Demon God of Rock", Morax was born on this land for nearly three thousand years.

As one of the oldest demon gods, he has rich experience.

But even so, Morax had never seen the energy escaping from the black piece of paper.

That is a power that does not belong to the Tivat continent, or even the dark sea.

Although there is not much power remaining on the black piece of paper.

But even Morax's three-thousand-year-long rock heart, when he sensed this power, a terrifying emotion of fear arose from the deepest part of his heart.

The rock is still afraid of this incredible power, let alone other living beings.

Not even the 'law of heaven' could make him have such a perception.

"Morax!"

Seeing Morax's attention on the black piece of paper again, Ruo Tuo Long Wang felt worried and reminded him again.

As an elemental life born under the earth, it also has a wonderful connection with the ancient Seven Dragon Kings. In terms of strength alone, the Dragon King Ruotuo and the Demon God of Rock are not far behind.

Naturally, Dragon King Ruo Tuo could also see the strangeness and horror of this black piece of paper.

Just a sliver of power flowed out, and Dragon King Ruo Tuo knew that whether it was it or the Demon God of Rock, compared with the real owner of the piece of paper, it was like Yinghuo and Haoyue, not worth mentioning.

Such a terrifying and mysterious existence, if possible, it is better not to have any contact with the other party.

It was afraid that Morax would be confused by the power on the piece of paper, so it issued a warning.

It's not that Dragon King Ruo Tuo doesn't believe in Morax.

It's the existence called 'wear and tear', which makes immortal species like them become mentally broken, lose their sanity, and even change their minds over a long period of time, as if they were a different person.

In this way, we have to guard against it.

"Don't worry, old friend, I am not confused by the power above this."

Morax looked at the black paper carefully again, except for the pitch black, there was only one strange symbol on it.

The symbol looks like an eagle spreading its wings, or a sun shining brightly. On top of the symbol is a profile head of a woman, which looks extremely magnificent.

"I have walked the earth for thousands of years, but I have never seen such a symbol."

After Morax finished speaking, he temporarily put away the black piece of paper.

"Morax, this thing is too dangerous. If some people get it, it may even cause a catastrophe. It's better to seal it up."

Seeing Morax put away the black piece of paper, Dragon King Ruo Tuo still felt unsafe, and said again.

"This power does not belong to this world. If it is sealed rashly, it is unwise to know whether it will bring unknowable consequences."

"...Besides, I have a feeling in my heart, I always feel that this thing may be useful in the future, so let me put it away."

Hearing what Morakes said, the Dragon King Ruo Tuo stopped persuading him.

It has absolute trust in this friend who has given itself two eyes, three chapters of agreement, and three thousand years of walking on the earth.

A demon god and a dragon stood among the mountains, looking into the distance.

At the foot of the mountain, there are villages dotted all over.

In the village, men are plowing the fields, women are weaving mulberry, old people are sitting by the fields, and children are laughing and laughing. It is a scene of happiness and peace.

The demon god loves people, as the demon god Morax, he also loves people.

Under this starry sky, natural disasters continue.

Human beings are weak and can only seek the protection of demon gods.

And these villages at the foot of the mountain are the objects of protection of Morax, the demon god of rocks.

The land where this village gathers is called "Liyue" by people. The people led by Morax settled here, and they are the first people of Liyue.

However, Liyue's land is rich and fertile, so it is naturally impossible for the Demon God of Rock to enjoy it exclusively.

Many demon gods and their protected subjects live here, and they have not invaded each other for hundreds of years, maintaining a rare peace.

But Morax was farsighted, knowing that such peace would not last.

The current peace is only a sparsely populated land with abundant resources.

However, if one day a natural disaster strikes, or human beings reproduce too much to cause a shortage of resources, or some kind of external force intervenes, this land will inevitably be full of wars.

"Forget it, although I have no intention of competing, but if that moment really comes, I will protect the safety of the people."

Morax thought so.

This is the contract he made with the people of Liyue. Even if the sky falls, the contract must be fulfilled.

His gaze was like a torch, and he noticed that in the village at the foot of the mountain, people from other villages came to bring their own products and were bartering, so he said thoughtfully:

"...Bartering can meet the needs of each family, but it is inefficient and unfair."

"If there is something that can serve as a general equivalent, it will be more convenient and fairer to circulate."

"...Old friend, what do you think?"

Morax asked the Dragon King Ruoda beside him.

Dragon King Ruo Tuo was silent for a moment, then said: "...Well, you are right, I see with my eyes."

For a while, the two stopped talking, and the wind that blew past was slightly embarrassing.

Dragon King Ruo Tuo is also wronged, it is only an elemental life, not a demon god, it actually has no special feelings for people.

However, signing a contract with Morax, with three chapters, made it have a heart of shelter for Morax's people.

But that's all. If you want it to understand the laws of human society's development and human culture in detail, that's impossible.

Just when the two parties were embarrassed, a gentle female voice suddenly intervened between the two, saving the embarrassment of the two.

"Morax, so you are here."

The tone of the voice was pleasantly surprised, and there was a hint of a smile.

Morax's expression remained unchanged, he turned his back to the visitor, and just said: "...It's been a long time, 'Demon God of Dust'!"

"Hey, I call you Morax, but you call me 'Demon God of Dust', don't you think it's too unfamiliar?"

The owner of that voice is quite familiar.

Morax couldn't help it, so he had to turn around, with a rocky look on his face, and still said calmly: "...It's been a long time, it's finally here!"

...

Not far away, a group of beasts are watching here, counting down, there are more than a dozen of them.

"That woman called Dijun again, and every time the excuse was to ask for advice, in my opinion, this excuse is really ridiculous."

Seeing that Morax and Afterall were chatting about something, a crane spoke.

Another crane beside her asked at this time: "...Oh? What's the best idea of ​​staying in the clouds and taking advantage of the wind?"

Liu Yun took advantage of the wind to spread his wings, and said in a leisurely tone, "...there is a word among human beings that best describes the emperor at this time."

"What word?"

The immortals asked again.

As if waiting for this question, Liu Yun raised his beak in the wind and said, "...it's the emperor who doesn't understand the style!"

As soon as she finished speaking, all the birds and beasts took a step back. Seeing this, Liu Yun took advantage of the wind and said angrily: "...Could it be that what I said is wrong?"

No, you are right, you are too right, if you can speak, you should say more!

The immortals complained in their hearts.

"Okay, I'll just listen to the matter of the emperor and see it. The emperor is far-sighted and must be careless. We don't have to speculate!"

"...It's better to practice hard and complete the contract with the emperor!"

A deer played a smooth game, and the immortals listened to it, so they gave up.

...

In the Great Enchantment of Gensokyo, a Japanese-style hut in the gap, a beautiful woman with blond hair and purple eyes suddenly opened her beautiful eyes. She looked serious and shouted loudly: "... Lan, are you there?"