Way of Heaven Chapter 55: Metaworld Lingwen
Emperor Yu Feng Yu sat on the main seat of the main hall, looking at the representatives of the tens of thousands of people who were talking about them. The many emperor Yu Di exuded a breath of imperial emperor without anger and prestige. None of the creatures dared to look directly at his sharp and domineering gaze.
"Okay."
Emperor Yu said plainly, and the noisy hall suddenly quieted down, and only a breath of breathing broke the weird atmosphere. The representatives of all races flickered, and they all turned to look in the direction of Emperor Yu, and waited. The next words of the author.
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 dignified, and they sigh with emotion.
"The power of Emperor Yu is even stronger again."
Ten years ago, Emperor Yu led the Dayu dynasty in the Southern and Northern Wars and unified the Yuanjie. At that time, his cultivation level reached the Condensate Quadruple Stage. Now ten years have passed, it seems that Emperor Yu’s cultivation level has at least broken through The second and third stage, or even the fourth stage! (Metaworld’s aura concentration is less than that of Zhenwu world, after all, the latter is a small thousand world)
A stern-faced feather tribe member standing behind Emperor Yu, with a starry eyebrow, walked forward. Unlike Emperor Yu’s wings, the wings behind him were dark and dark. His condensed cultivation made everyone present a little bit. Don't dare to take it lightly.
"Since the situation of all ethnic groups became peaceful ten years ago, there has been constant communication between each other, but due to the language barriers of all ethnic groups, whether it is martial arts or trade, there are inconveniences. Therefore, today I invite all ethnic groups from Yuanjie to come. Tongtian City, in order to solve the problem of language barriers of various ethnic groups, choose a language 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 present did not change at all. They have already known the choice of the lingua franca. The question now is whether to choose the language of a certain race as the lingua franca of the ten thousand races, or Create a 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 agree on 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 exploration, it was created and passed on for thousands of years. How could 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 each tribe, and then said: "A few months ago, when I was cultivating on the islands in the southern seas, I met a turtle-shaped monster in the liquid state, and that monster was on its shell. Carrying a mysterious stone stele, there are countless strange and complicated words the size of insects and ants on the stele."
He paused slightly, his originally 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 the various ethnic groups in the Metaverse, but I have never seen the strange and complicated words on the stone tablet, but the strange thing is that I can understand the mystery The meaning of the words, even when I write this kind of words, the surrounding aura has a strange connection with the words!"
The representatives of all races were shocked. The mysterious words without a teacher can communicate the aura of heaven and earth. It sounds like a fantasy, but the creatures of all races saw the black-winged feather tribe man with awe. Yu Di's expression, and Yu Di, who didn't question the latter's words but recognized it, obviously Yu Clan would not deceive all races by this kind of thing.
Emperor Yu Feng Yu 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 bowed respectfully, 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 let the representatives of the various races in the hall wait for a long time. In less than a quarter of an hour, he led several feather tribesmen carrying a huge stone tablet into the hall.
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 stele is about one foot high and three feet wide. I don’t know what material the stone was made of. It has a dark blue color and a faint aura lingers around the stone. In addition, there are many small convex and concave shapes all over the body. If you look closely, you can find Those convex and concave shapes are mysterious and complicated words!
The representatives of various races stared at the mysterious text on the stone tablet, and suddenly their minds trembled. An aura that seemed to come from the beginning of the sky and the universe before the beginning of the universe enveloped the entire soul, but this feeling is fleeting. , Disappeared without a trace, as if everything before was their illusion.
The representatives of the various races were shocked. The breath that made the creatures unable to help but want to tremble and awe clearly shows that the origin of this stone tablet is unimaginable, and it must be a supreme treasure. Luck is envious and jealous, 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 in his heart, 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 vast 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 already knew it, but they didn't know how to write them.
Then they remembered what the Black Wing Feather man said later, and quickly wrapped their fingers with aura, and wrote this complex text on the wall and the ground with strokes, as the text was completed~IndoMTL .com~ Under their spiritual perception, they really felt a certain connection between the aura around the mysterious text and the text!
The representatives of various ethnic groups are 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 send out beyond imagination The change.
If they can control this kind of writing, it will definitely benefit their race in the future.
The representative of human race stood up suddenly and bowed to Emperor Yu, who was the subject of the theme, "Your Majesty, do you want this kind of text to become the lingua franca of all 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 various clan The problem of language barriers, the purpose of Emperor Yu was clear at a glance.
At this time, Emperor Yu nodded slightly, and said: "Yes, if few people know that the lingua franca uses any language, the other races will be dissatisfied, but the emergence of the lingua This stone stele and this mysterious text just use it as the lingua franca of the ten thousand ethnic groups. What do you think all ethnic groups like?"
The representatives of the various races looked at each other, and said after a moment of silence.
"Humans seconded."
"The war clan seconded."
"The Three Eyes..."
"Sea Race..."
"……"
Di Yudi 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 metaworld, called Lingwen!"
The Yuanjie Wanzu has a 150-year calendar. The Yuanjie Wanzu has discussed in Tongtian City, and the Lilingwen is the lingua franca of the Wanzu.