Chapter 818: return to the past
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"Adhering to the existence of Fu Zhi's luck?"
Feng Wuji and the two **** emperors of the Kuafu **** tribe were puzzled. The **** of Fuxi calmly said: "This is the story of that year. The existence is aware of the upheaval of the heavens and the earth, running side by side, running around, wants Leaving some roots for Fuxi, he was persuaded by some ancient existence to establish this extraterrestrial place. But he was still lucky and wanted to turn the sky, when he did n’t know the sky, when he did n’t know the current affairs ... ”
He shook his head without continuing.
Feng Wuji hurriedly said, "The one you said exists, he is ..."
The Fuxi man didn't say much, and led them to the holy place of the world, to see the clan of the wind clan. The crowd walked into the temple, and saw an ancient Fuxi **** and man sitting in the temple. The atmosphere was turbulent and powerful.
Sitting in the center is the patriarch of the Fuxi Protoss, surrounded by many ancient gods and men, sacred and extraordinary.
Feng Wuji met the chief of the wind clan and informed the intention that the chief of the wind clan looked very young, but his strength was immeasurable. His eyes were filled with magical light, and he looked at the wind without fear, and suddenly said: "You have me Fuxi's blood, although very light, is also of my ancestry, and your surname is also wind? "
Feng smiled fearlessly and shook his head: "My surname is filial piety, and the filial piety of the filial piety."
The clan Feng looked at him, and Feng Wuji still smiled. After a while, the young clan wind said lightly: "You do have the bloodline of the Panchen clan in your body.
"Bloodline's pedigree?"
Feng Wuji stayed for a while, but Pan He had heard of it. He was one of the twenty-four emperors, but he had never seen it. Why does the clan wind say he has the blood of Panyu?
Pan 瓠 瓠 has two meanings, one is gourd and the other is 獒. If it is the second meaning. Then Panyu is Panyu.
"So, am I also a monarch?" Feng Wuji was shocked and happy.
"The Panyu defeated and were suppressed on the continent of Tianhe."
The young patriarch of the Wind clan said indifferently: "Since you are an emperor, why should I take the shot of Fuxi? Go and meet your leader of the Panyu. Please send him the strong one."
Feng Wuji's eyes brightened, and then hesitated. The defeat of Panyu was also suppressed in the continent of Tianhe?
Does the defeated emperor really have the imagination?
The young wind patriarch waved: "A drop off."
Suddenly, an old man from Fuxi got up. Laughing: "Patriarch, since that is the letter of being. How could you just refuse it? If you refuse, his face will not look good."
The young patriarch of Feng's eyes flashed, Shen said, "What does the elder mean?"
The old man Fuxi laughed: "My people have been ignoring foreign affairs for a long time. This time is a rare opportunity, if you can support a new emperor. Maybe it is the opportunity for our Fuxi protoss to leave the world."
The other ancient gods of Fuxi nodded and said, "This is the truth. Please ask the patriarch to think twice."
The young clan of the Feng clan rose. Fu Xiu said: "You decide, why do you ask me?" Say, walk out of the temple.
When Feng Wuji saw this situation, he was surprised: "It seems that there is something weird inside the Fuxi Protoss. The Chief of the Feng Clan does not seem to have much power, but it is very strange to be subject to these elders of the Fuxi Protoss."
"Since the son of the Pan Pan came here in person, I have to give some face."
An elder Fuxi laughed and said, "How can you let the son return empty-handed? Come, please Feng Qingyu."
However, for a long time, a young fuxi **** came to the temple, bowed to salute, and looked at the wind without fear. I saw the Feng Qingyu head snake body, Qi Yuxuan Ang. Six light wheels turned around his head, his eyebrows were born. As for the third eye, the sun and the moon are hidden in the eyes, wearing the innate dragon scales, reflecting the world of thousands, its strength is daunting, like an undefeated undefeated war god.
"Qing Yu, there is a personal tribe outside that opens 50% of Fuxi's blood. Mr. Wuji can't find him and can't take him down. It's great. Mr. Wuji said that this person has a great connection with my Fuxi Protoss. Mr. Ji, walk around. "
The elder Fuxi smiled and said, "You capture him for your tribe. In the future, you will be very good. Maybe we will all benefit from it and be able to leave this barren land."
"The wild fuxi outside? What can you do, and is it worth my fortune?"
The Fuxi God-man Feng Qingyu sneered, "We are meritorious, if there is no us, where is the world today? Where are their glory and wealth? These races do not thank us, but imprison us here, yes What is the reason? Elders, now that they are asking us, it is better to sit down and start the price ... "
"presumptuous!"
An elder frowned, frowning at the elder, and said, "If you want to go, you go, less nonsense. When there is a chaos in today's world, it is when we build our business. If you do well, we can Leaving this ghost place is no longer subject to the sky. When you go out this time, you must listen to Mr. Wuji's orders, understand? "
Feng Qingyu had no choice but to bow, and said, "The disciples take orders."
Feng Wuji is even more surprised. These Fuxi's words and deeds are very strange, showing things that are not right everywhere. This is the clan of the clan, as are these elders of Fuxi and Feng Qingyu.
Feng Wuji and Feng Qingyu said goodbye to these elders, and they had to leave by boat. I saw the young patriarch of Feng's standing on the edge of this extraterrestrial land, looking up, and seemed to want to see the heavy ban, see the outside world.
He was holding a large scarlet jug, and from time to time he looked up and sipped his drink, looking a little drunk.
"Feng Qingyu, you should know that Fuxi outside is Fuxi, your family."
Suddenly, the clan wind said, "He is the same clan as you, so don't treat him too much."
"Same family?"
Feng Qingyu laughed and said, "The patriarch, maybe not? That Fuxi may be with you, but not necessarily with me. At that time, my ancestors were only for breaking the blood of Fuxi God, and then they were reincarnated to the Fuxi God. , Different from the same family of the wild Fuxi, there is no relationship at all. "
The clan of the clan wind frowned slightly, his eyes suddenly became sharp, Feng Qingyu was not afraid, and smiled: "If there is nothing else for the clan. Qing Yu retires ..."
But at this moment. Suddenly, a violent shock came from the deepest place in the world, and a dull and amazing roar came. The entire continent of Tianhe was trembling, it seemed that a terrible monster was suppressing the waves in the ground. Want to break through repression!
The clan of the Wind clan changed slightly, and left. At the same time, an elder Fuxi in the temple turned into a stream of lights, flew towards the oscillating core, and yelled each other. Turned into a venerated **** of war, all kinds of **** light reflects the sky. Even straight into the sky outside the sky!
"What's the old thing?"
All the elders of Fuxi gathered together, suppressing them together, and said coldly, "It is already grace to make you live now. Do you want to rebel?"
The clan wind said nothing, but also shot. Suppress the terrible surge below the ground.
"Traitor ..." an old voice came from below.
You elder Fuxi sneered, "Aren't you?"
The ground calmed down.
At this time, the turbulence became more intense during the heavy bans outside the sky. You elders Fuxi looked up, but faintly, but saw that the giant ship led the eight buildings still against the ban, more and more fierce, all frowning and showing their worries.
"Will that guy come from the past to the present?"
An elder Fuxi worried, "If he breaks in here ..."
The elders could not help fighting a cold war. The young clan chief had complicated eyes and shook his head. "He can't break in, he's dead now. He's dead, even if he breaks in, he won't be able to turn the sky."
The elders all laughed: "Patriarch, after all, he is your father. Is this a bit filial?"
The young wind clan snorted, stopped talking, raised his head and took a sip of wine, and turned away: "He has been dead for tens of thousands of years, he can't live, and he can't live!"
In the midst of heavy blockades, Zhong Yue and Yin Xuanxuan suddenly changed their faces, and saw that the fleet was surrounded by heavy blockades. It was already impossible to break through the barriers and rush into the world.
"No! This giant ship is leaning!"
Zhong Yue's scalp was numb, and was about to grab Yin Xuanxuan's waist. Suddenly Yin Xuanxuan took the initiative to hug him. Zhong Yue took a moment's notice, and didn't think about it. She hurried the rope of the sail and drew herself and Yin Xuan Xuan was tied to the mast, hugged it tightly, and exclaimed, "This warship is about to overturn, hold me tight!"
Bang--
The tilting angle of the giant ship was getting larger and larger. Finally, in a loud noise, the huge hull was completely turned over. The other eight buildings were also turned over in bans. The endless rays of light poured in, making people see nothing. Hearing, only the loud voice from Tao came to his ear, deafening.
That sound seemed to be the sacrifice of hundreds of millions of souls, as if it came from the deepest part of time and space. It was loud, but far away.
"The sound of time?"
Zhong Yue froze a little, he was very familiar with this sound, it was the sound of the time totem in the Yuqing Zhou Guangxuanjing, and it contained the magic of time.
"The past can't be frustrated, the next can still be pursued. The past can't be changed, but the future can be changed, but this future, we can't get through, we can't."
A grand voice came, and the tone was full of loss: "I adhering to Fuxi's last luck, but I can't change anything. Has the era of Fuxi really passed? Can this fate never change again?"
The giant ship seemed to shuttle in time, Zhong Yue and Yin Xuan were tied to the mast, looked up, and saw the stars shining brightly into the river, countless stars flowing under the giant ship, the ancient Ziwei Emperor Star and another A star is connected.
That star is not inferior to Ziwei Emperor Star, huge.
The star had split into four parts, and Zhong Yue saw one of them vaguely as the continent of the Tianhe River where Yin Kang lived.
In the boundless rays of light A magnificent Fuxi **** stands on the bow of the boat and looks at the starry sky. He is no longer a bone, but has fresh flesh and blood, and the tattered flag behind him has become alive, flying from behind him, the flag flying.
Wow--
The other eight buildings broke through the surface of the Tianhe River and emerged. Eight Fuxi gods stood on the bow of the ship, their eyes stared, and the fleet sailed towards one of the stars.
"They can't see us?" Zhong Yuezhen wondered.
The goddess Fuxi who seemed to hear the bow of the giant ship seemed to hear something, and turned back to reveal his surprise.
"What is the patriarch looking at?" Asked a Fuxi man from another building.
"There are strange fluctuations, as if something will come with us in the future," the patriarch muttered.
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