Rise of Humanity

That knife was amazing for years, and the Taiji figure flew, leaving the avenue from the long river of time, imprinted, when the knife light fell, Yi Wanjun saw Zhong Yue's body in the Taiji diagram, like a natural "Tao" word. n ∈ n ∈ (House pig note: Book friends want to see the writing of the ancient Dao word, please add the house pig public micro signal: zhaizhu00, reply: Tao, you can see the pattern of the Dao word. There are many ways to write the Dao word in ancient times. The choice of the house pig is the most primitive way of writing. The way of writing in Zhong Dingwen during the Xia, Shang and Zhou Dynasties. Let's see if it is the first snake body, which contains the sun and moon Tai Chi.)

This scene was forever imprinted in her heart, above her soul.

Fuxi, the head of the snake and the body of the snake, contains the sun and the moon, the Taiji yin and yang, and stands up to the sky. Isn't it just a word?

This is an emperor-level imagination map. Although Zhong Yue is conceived, it represents the last generation of Emperor Fuxi's emperor. Thousands of mysteries are hidden in the figure of Zhong Yue.

She inadvertently received an unpredictable inheritance that had a great impact on her and was shocking beyond compare.

The knife fell, and suddenly the world began to fragment and continue to disintegrate, and the evil was bleeding, the body quickly retreated, and disappeared.

An evil and boundless voice seemed to come from the depths of time and space, making people shudder: "The second seal is considered to have been passed by you. But the fire is gone, the old ghost is dead, what do you use to pass the third seal? ? "

There was an old laugh in Zhong Yue's mouth: "I can go back a thousand years and fight with you again!"

This space-time is still collapsing, like pieces of glazed glass, and Zhong Yue suddenly feels that she is extremely weak, her knees are soft, she kneels on one knee, and she holds the congenital knife in her hand to prevent herself from falling down.

The Emperor's spirit borrowed his body. Fighting again with the existence of evil, he witnessed the battle of the two Xeon beings with his own eyes. The soul of the last Emperor of Fuxi's Heavenly God used his physical body to perform all magical powers, as if he was performing.

Although Yi Wanjun imprinted Zhong Yue's figure in his heart, he got an emperor-level imagination map, but what he got was all the true biography of the last generation of Fuxi Tiandi!

It is passed down by the Emperor!

"Salary ..."

Zhong Yue could not attend to understand the true story of Emperor Tiandi. The sword looked up at the copper lamp in Yi Wanjun's hand. The copper lamp in Yi Wanjun's hand seemed to burn out the lamp oil, and the light began to dim quickly.

His body was trembling, there was a boundless sorrow, his heart was as painful as a knife cut and a knife twisted.

He felt that the fire was extinguishing. His best friend, who had burned all the spirits of the universe, would soon be completely extinguished.

suddenly. A spirit flew out of him, and with the collapse of time and space, the spirit of the emperor gradually faded.

"do not go!"

Zhong Yue tried her best to raise her head and yelled to the fading Spirit of the Heavenly Emperor: "Rescue Salvation! You are the Heavenly Emperor, who created six great existences. You must have a way to save him!"

The soul of the old emperor looked at the flame that was extinguishing, stepped forward, and held up the faint flame in the copper lamp. Come to Zhongyue.

"But keep Fuxi alive, the fire will never die. The inheritance will not die."

There is a kind of compassionate wisdom in the eyes of the old soul. He placed a faint flame in front of Zhong Yue: "Child, would you light him with your own soul? Would you like to use your soul and life as his varnish to maintain him? Don't it go out? "

"willing."

Zhong Yue lowered her head: "I am willing to let my soul do his oil, let my Shouyuan burn to him, and let him endure."

The old soul continued to ask: "Child. You are willing to choose a Fuxi when you are about to die and die soon, and pass this fire to him, let him guard the fire. Let the fire be passed on from generation to generation. Go down? "

"Are you willing to?"

Zhong Yue was silent for a moment and looked up: "Reluctant!"

The old soul spread his face and smiled, "You are willing to sustain him with your own soul, burn him with your own life, and give up him willingly. You are a good boy, a true Fuxi, a true inheritor of fire."

He sent this flame to Zhong Yue's eyebrows, used Zhong Yue's soul to connect with the fire, and used Zhong Yue's birthday to maintain the fire.

"I'm going to finish the war a thousand years ago."

This time and space collapsed completely, the emperor's soul dissipated, and the sound seemed to come from the depths of time and space: "Child, don't forget your vow today, let the fire pass on before you die, don't take him to the grave."

He long said: "The young man of Fuxi, God is dead like a lamp, before the lamp goes out, light another lamp!"

He returned thousands of years ago. In the end, the old soul wreaked havoc on evil, and he also gave away his soul, and finally won the time for the next generation of Fuxi.

Unfortunately, Fuxi still remained silent for 100,000 years.

The space-time collapsed completely, Zhong Yue and Yi Wanjun opened their eyes and found that they were still in Tianyuan reincarnation mirror, and they returned to the moment when they disappeared.

Outside, the Tianyuan reincarnation mirror also flew to the Six Road Realm of Tuoshan under the control of Tianwang, and the Eighteenth Emperor of Tianyun did not know what they had experienced in this short moment.

Zhong Yue took the tattered copper lamp from Yi Wanjun, the copper lamp was empty, and the soul of the galaxy inside the copper lamp had been completely extinguished and returned to death.

Only a flame burned quietly in Zhong Yue's soul.

"Salary ..." Zhong Yue called softly.

...

Ziwei Emperor Star, a child with red lips and white teeth drove Xiangyun to the palace where the emperor lived. The emperor came to meet and smiled, "Master, how are you free?

The child laughed, "Brother Congenital, Master is awake, let me come to call you."

"Master woke up?"

The congenital emperor was shocked and happy, and quickly said, "Why does Master want to see me when he wakes up? Master knows what is going on?"

"I don't know."

The boy returned with him and said, "Master is getting more and more inscrutable, is it what we can do? But Master will see you as soon as he wakes up, there must be something important."

The two came to the place of nothingness, and there was a breath of death and decay everywhere, and there was a faint flow of darkness. The emperor respected him, bowed his head, came to an ancient temple, and stood outside.

"Master, you woke up this time, should your injury be cured?" Emperor Jun replied.

"Healed, even better than before."

A voice full of vicissitudes came from the temple, leisurely saying, "Ten thousand years ago, the fire of the cosmic soul and the old ghost teamed up and gave me a fatal blow, almost costing my life. Oh, how did they know , I actually took this opportunity to take it one step further, getting closer and closer to that legendary realm? "

The emperor breathed a sigh of relief, and said joyfully, "If Master can step into that impossible world, it is really a joyous event! There is one more thing to sue Master, not long ago there appeared a young girl of Fuxi, who was a pure blood Fuxi It was a pity that Lagerstroemia was run away, but she fled. However, it didn't take long for another half-blood fuxi to appear. Now I have ordered Ziguang to go and capture it. Counting time, Ziguang should return soon. "

He hesitated and said, "Fu Xi hasn't appeared for tens of thousands of years, and now it appears two at a time. I suspect there is something abnormal in it. The 10,000 tortoises and gods of the trigram **** tribe are counted. At the source, as a result, the gods of these hexagrams all died, and only an old turtle **** said two words, fire. I wonder ... Could it be the legendary fire of inheritance returned, is it with the two Fuxis? related……"

The vicissitudes in the palace said, "I know this. Small fuxi, can it be impossible? These things are left to you to deal with, and you don't need to bother me to meditate. Also, the salary has gone out . "

The vicissitudes of voice made people feel relieved and laughed: "I watched him extinguish. Hehe, although I was hit 100,000 years ago, it is worth it in exchange for his extinguishment. With a salary This is the look of Fuxi's inferiority. "

A scroll in the palace flew out and fell into the hands of the emperor.

The emperor opened the portrait and looked at it slightly, and then lost his voice: "It's him! He is one of the two Fuxi's remnants! Did he get a legacy of salary?"

"It's dead, don't worry."

The vicissitudes of the vicissitudes said leisurely: "Two fuxis are not a concern. But this is a good opportunity to draw out all the backhands left by the fuxis in that year, and wipe out all the indignations of the remnants. Congenital, you are so happy I have done this, and I am very much looking forward to you. I feel that you are the Emperor's choice. Don't let me down. "

The emperor was overjoyed, and quickly bowed down: "The disciples will inevitably destroy all the Fuxi and Insidious Communist Party unified nets, so that the Master can rest easy!"

"Very good. You go."

The emperor was overjoyed and turned to leave.

In this case, in the reincarnation of Tian Yuan, Zhong Yue waited for a long time, but the salary did not respond.

Zhongyue's forehead was exuding a fine cold sweat ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Salary fire is the fire of the cosmic soul. It was burned with the help of the cosmic soul. When the emperor made it, he refined an old galaxy galaxy and made it into the fire of courage. Can my soul and Shouyuan really keep the fire going?

"Salary?" Zhong Yue's voice shuddered.

The little flame in his soul was still unresponsive, and Zhong Yue's heart gradually sank. Couldn't the words of Fu Xi's last emperor be allowed? Is it just comforting him, just to inherit a spirit, is it just a lie that will not let him decadent Tang?

"Salary, are you still alive?" Zhong Yue was almost in tears.

But the little flame still didn't respond.

Zhong Yue was so disappointed that all of a sudden, an impatient voice came from her soul, and she said angrily, "Noisy? Noisy!"

Zhong Yue was shocked and delighted, only listening to the voice of that little flame that was angry and aggrieved: "Heavenly Emperor, Goddessed Fuxi, actually made his own claim and planted me in Yue Xiaozi's soul! Old **** , I want to choose a pure-blooded Fuxi, what should I do now? Yue Xiaozi, let's discuss something ... "(To be continued.) Mobile users please visit http: // m.