The Prince of Taiyin Covering the Sky

Chapter 246 Fu Xi's Descendant
Beside Si Xuan, the dragon girl's purple dragon eyes glowed, looking at the beautiful woman wearing a five-color mask from a distance, and she was very interested in the eight trigrams around her.

She pondered for a moment before she opened her mouth and said, "Emperor Fuxi's imperial blood...is a little strange, it seems that he divided his own imperial blood into two parts, one for the Dragon Dao and the other for the Eight Diagrams Dao, that woman is awakened The emperor's blood of gossip."

"Is there still such a saying?" Si Xuan also looked at Fenghuang with a little interest, and there was indeed no dragon energy in the other party's body.

The god of the dragon stele standing in the sky heard the dragon girl's guess, and came to the two of them with one step, and said: "The way of the great emperor in the past was too powerful. Except for the emperor's sons and grandsons, future generations He couldn't bear that kind of power, so he created two emperor codes separately, and his blood gradually divided into two."

"One emperor supported two imperial clans, and occasionally even stronger characters were born, which is indeed a peerless glory." Long Nu nodded and said, she is not majoring in the Fuxi Emperor's scriptures, but she knows that the Emperor Fuxi's How powerful is the combination of the two imperial scriptures?

Si Xuan listened to him, and nodded in shock. He was indeed an ancient emperor of the human race who might be comparable to Emperor Wushi, and Emperor Fuxi's cultivation might have reached a level that ordinary emperors could not imagine.

"I naturally hope that there will be descendants who can continue the glory of Emperor Fuxi. Unfortunately, such descendants are hard to find. Now it is very good to find the emperor family." People go to the God Island of the Wind Clan to have a look.

"Boom!"

With just a wave of his hand, the Thousand Miles Dragon Mountain and the Five Thousand Miles Violent Ape shrank crazily, and they all turned into the size of ordinary people, and came to everyone.

"It's really hard work for you little ape." His body, half of the Fuxi Dragon Tablet, vibrated slightly, expressing his gratitude.

"You are really serious." Old Zhu Yan held the dragon tablet in his hand respectfully and said.

"Can the great sage Zhu Yan persist? If not, I should be able to help His Excellency the Dragon Tablet recover for a while longer." The Great Sage Qianlun looked at Zhu Yan and smiled. Li was very interested and wanted to experience it up close.

The Great Sage Zhu Yan didn't speak, but just raised his head to the Great Sage Qianlun. Just now, the Fuxi Dragon Tablet used most of his mana to awaken the royal blood of the Feng Clan people, which made him a little weak, but the revived strange emperor soldier was very sensitive to it. There are also great benefits, so naturally I don't want to give it up easily.

Everyone walked in the sky, the gods of the imperial soldiers walked in front, and Lao Zhuyan walked behind holding half of the dragon stele in his hand, easily ignoring the pattern of the Great Sage that enveloped the Wind Clan God Island, and came to the three prostrate half of the Wind Clan In front of the saint.

"I haven't seen the descendants of the Wind Clan for many years, do you know which lineage of the Wind Clan you are from? When did you leave the ancient star? When did the Emperor's Scriptures be lost?" The god of the dragon stele looked at these semi-holy descendants, asked.

He has too much curiosity and puzzlement in his heart, and the fragmentation time is too long, so long that the name of Emperor Fuxi is no longer circulated in the universe. There are really many things that the Dragon Tablet wants to know.

"Reporting to our ancestors, it's too long ago. I don't know where I come from, what line of ancestors I am a descendant of, and the emperor's scriptures have long been lost." One of the semi-sages with the appearance of a pale old woman replied respectfully, with a face His face was full of excitement and embarrassment.

"That's right, without me, the huge foundation of the Wind Clan would be hard to keep. It's really difficult for you children." The god of Fuxi Longbei smiled, and didn't blame anything. Who could have happened in hundreds of thousands of years? Maybe, even he will be smashed as an emperor soldier, and it is useless to talk about an emperor family who has lost the emperor soldier for hundreds of thousands of years.

"The sons and grandchildren are not filial. I am ashamed to see the emperor soldiers in the clan without knowing them!" The three and a half saints all bowed deeply to the dragon tablet, their voices were full of excitement.

"It doesn't matter, hundreds of thousands of years of vicissitudes, as long as you are still there, that is good news." Longbei raised his finger, and all the half saints stood up, and the revived great saint soldiers flew back into their bodies.

He looked at the God Island in the distance. Even though Great Sage Zhu Yan had consumed a lot of mana to activate the blood of these Feng Clan people, the population of the Feng Clan was still too small, and most people's emperor blood was too thin. The descendants of the emperor's blood returned to their ancestors were born.

A stream of light flickered in the distance, and quickly came to the group of people, and faint gossip patterns appeared on his body, and he solemnly bowed: "Greetings to the ancestor of Emperor Bing, the unworthy descendant Feng Zhe, now the head of the Feng clan. "

Standing there, Si Xuan couldn't help but take another look at this old king named Feng Zhe. Since he is the Lord of the Feng Clan, he should be the old ancestor of the Feng Clan who had a good relationship with Jiang Taixu four thousand years ago Yes, and one of the initiators of the marriage between Ye Fan and Fenghuang.

The god of the dragon stele looked at this very good heir, and said with emotion: "Fortunately, your lineage is really up to date. Looking at the three great saint soldiers, it shows that you can give birth to three great saints without the emperor's scriptures. I am very pleased to have created such a foundation in Beidou."

"The ancestors of our branch also mentioned that everything today is due to the kindness of the ancestors, and it is only today that we suddenly understand the greatness of the ancestors." Feng Zhe said respectfully.

"Don't be humble. I was worried that you would be bullied if you didn't practice enough. I didn't expect you to be so good. I was very surprised." It is comforting.

He was hidden in the chaotic mist, and with a wave of his big hand, more than a thousand people were teleported to him in an instant. Everyone was still immersed in the sudden shock, and Fenghuang was in the forefront.

"Yes, these children are very good. You are all the descendants of Emperor Bagua's blood. With you here, there is hope for the succession of Emperor Fuxi."

"Everyone raise their heads," the voice of the dragon stele god harmonized with Wan Dao, and aroused the weak to almost invisible emperor's blood in the bodies of all the people present, causing all the Feng people to raise their heads and look up at the tall heroic warrior together. An illusory man who looks like a real dragon.

"The past is hard to find, and I won't force it, but since I'm back, from now on, you will have to survive as the heir of Emperor Fuxi of the human race."

"rumble!"

Following the sound of this Dao sound like a long chant of a real dragon, Zhou Tianxing emerged in the sky, arranged into eight trigrams Dao lines, evolving the fundamental mystery of this universe.

The half dragon stele solemnly held by old Zhu Yan turned into a half dragon and flew up to the sky, every scale was shining, and the rain of light fell on the hands of every member of the Wind Clan God Island.

"There are [-] and two descendants of the Wind Clan on the island of God. Today, you are passing on the scriptures of Emperor Fuxi. You should practice diligently, and then strive for the glory of the Wind Clan. Do you all understand?" The voice of the dragon stele came to everyone In the ears of a Wind Clan man.

"Thank you, ancestor!" Everyone was pleasantly surprised, and found that there was actually an extra imprint in their spiritual altar. It was the inheritance seed planted by Fuxi Longbei himself, and there were many things such as the Emperor's Scripture.

"You have taken a lot of trouble." Si Xuan obviously saw what was contained in those light spots, and said with a smile.

"There are few people in the clan now, and I can still take care of everyone, so I don't have to be so troublesome in the future." Longbei turned his head to look at Si Xuan, and there seemed to be a smile on his face.

As he said that, he looked at the young woman sitting cross-legged in front of the group of people who was also the most outstanding emperor's blood recovery, and asked: "You are the best blood recovery among these people, what's your name?"

"Ancestor Huidi Bing, my name is Fenghuang." Fenghuang had already taken off the five-color mask, and said respectfully on his delicate and beautiful face.

　A few days ago, I seemed to see someone talking about the similarities and differences between Fenghuang and Nalan Yanran next door. There are indeed many differences. After Master Ye broke through the four poles and showed his combat power and talent, the entire Fengclan actually recognized this uncle. But Fenghuang didn't recognize it, so it made it ugly, and then it was invalidated

　　
　
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