The Prince of Taiyin Covering the Sky

Chapter 315 Huaxu Lei Ze, Hometown of Fuxi

"The Fuxi clan of the human race, also known as the Huangxiong clan, is Taihao, one of the three emperors of the human race. He was born in the hometown of Chengji in the Huaxu Kingdom. Later, he led his troops to unify China, Xingzhenlong Totem, and established his capital in Chendi."

A moment later, Si Xuan and Lao Zhuyan were standing on a cloud in the sky, holding a tablet computer to study the description of Emperor Fuxi in the encyclopedia.

"Your Highness, according to these legends, the treasure left behind by Emperor Fuxi should not only be the Emperor Fuxi Dragon Stele, but also a wordless heavenly book and some other ancient artifacts. The Luoshu River Map should also be related to the emperor."

Great Sage Zhu Yan has been watching the tablet computer with Si Xuan for half an hour now, and the amount of information gained is not small, at least several utensils and objects related to Fuxi can be speculated.

"I can't believe it all. The time has passed too long. Many ancient histories have been distorted through word of mouth and dynasties. It is said in the history that Emperor Fuxi and Emperor Nuwa are biological brothers and sisters. This obviously does not match what we know." Si Xuanyao Shaking his head, he put the tablet away and said.

Old Zhuyan said thoughtfully: "Indeed, Emperor Fuxi's status in this land is unquestionable, but his history has been confused a lot accordingly."

"All in all, let's wake up the god of the dragon stele first. He has guarded this land for countless years, and he should fulfill his wish to return the dragon stele to his hometown first." Si Xuan sighed, and a brilliance flashed in the palm of his hand, and half of the golden dragon-shaped stele emerged.

"The Great Desolate Star has arrived, please revive the dragon stele." Si Xuan took out a large piece of divine source, smashed it into divine power with a flick of his hand, mixed his own holy power and poured it into the dragon stele, and said in a deep voice.

With the infusion of these divine powers, the dragon scale patterns and gossip patterns on the Fuxi Dragon Stele lit up, starting from the dragon claws and body, then to the dragon head and horns, dazzling golden light bloomed from the stele body , brighter than the sun.

After a while, Si Xuan noticed that the pair of dragon eyes on the dragon stele became active, and a majestic power of heaven flickered along with the pair of dragon eyes, which made Si Xuan and Zhu Yan, who were closest to each other, instantly feel a surge of excitement. The illusion of suffocation.

"Hundreds of thousands of years of vicissitudes, I am finally back."

Sighs came from in front of the two, and a tall figure shrouded in the chaotic mist manifested, as if he could see through the entire ancient star at a glance, and stood there in a daze.

Different from the majestic and vicissitudes of the middle-aged man in the past, the figure of the Dragon Tablet God is very vague today, sometimes changing into a young man of fourteen or fifteen years old, and sometimes a young man in his twenties and thirties who swallowed mountains and rivers. Sometimes it looks like a majestic old man in his seventies or eighties, with reluctance and longing hidden deep in the dragon's eyes.

Si Xuan and the two of them understood that the Dragon Stele was nostalgic for the past, showing the heroic appearance of Emperor Fuxi at various stages of life, and commemorating the humanistic ancestor of the ancient China.

"Your return is a good thing for both you and this ancient star. If the emperor has a spirit in the sky, he will be very happy." Seeing that the dragon tablet was in a heavy mood, Si Xuan comforted him.

"I understand." The god of the dragon stele nodded, and once again turned into a tall and mighty middle-aged man when the emperor was in his prime. His eyes were slightly closed, as if he was feeling the pulse of this ancient star.

After a while, his eyes opened suddenly, and he said to himself: "That's not right, Honghuang has become this way? Someone has hidden most of the land under the formation, and the aura and the way are even more dry than Beidou Hundreds of times, it seems that something is absorbing the power of the entire ancient star."

"There are many things that happened after you destroyed them." Si Xuan stepped forward and softly explained to the dragon stele the great change of the earth in the pre-Qin period and the incident of the Ninety-nine Dragon Mountains. suffered a great disaster.

"Oh, that land of immortality came to the ancient star? If the emperor was still alive, there would be a way to remove it, but now... I can't do anything!" Longbei obviously heard the legend of the ninety-nine dragon Yunxian, regretting road.

"You don't have to blame yourself. How can there be an ancient star that is eternally prosperous? Now is just a relatively weak transitional period in the millions of years of history of the ancient star. In the future, Longshan will feed back and everything will be better." Si Xuan persuaded. .

The God of Dragon Stele stepped forward, patted Si Xuan's shoulder lightly with his imaginary big hand, and said with a smile in his voice, "I've lived for hundreds of thousands of years, and I'm used to seeing the ups and downs, the ebb and flow, Of course I understand this point, but it’s just that my mentality fluctuates a bit when it comes to the Emperor’s home planet.”

He waved again, and the great sage Zhu Yan who was standing respectfully by the side was also picked up, and a brilliant divine light burst out from the Fuxi dragon stele, and disappeared in place in an instant.

Si Xuan didn't resist, Longbei was traveling through the void, the earth is now a world of absolute spirits, even if Si Xuan's cultivation level is quite difficult to travel in this way, but for Longbei it is extremely easy.

The Fuxi Dragon Monument broke through the void, ignoring the bustling dream-like high-rise buildings in 2034, and directly came to the sacred land under the cover of the formation, which is many times wider than the earth itself known to mankind.

"brush!"

The void was torn open, Si Xuan and Lao Zhu Yan stabilized their figures, just now Longbei took them as if they had traveled tens of millions of miles, the Hangu Pass Scenic Area had long been out of sight, and now there was nothing in front of them. The water here is vast.

"Which city is... on the coast of the East China Sea?" Si Xuan came back to his senses and looked at the waters that were hard to see. There is a lot of aura here, and occasionally even a few hundred-meter-long fish and water animals can be seen. Ups and downs, asked in doubt.

"On the bank of Lei Ze in the Huaxu Kingdom, where is the homeland of Emperor Fuxi." The god of the dragon stele put his hands behind his back, walked to the edge of the vast water, leaned over to scoop up a handful of clear water, and said softly.

"Hua Xu Kingdom Lei Ze? Fuxi's homeland in the mythological materials is so vast?" Hearing this name, Old Zhu Yan was also slightly surprised.

According to legend, Fuxi's mother, named Huaxu, stepped on a huge footprint on the bank of Lei Ze. After returning home, she was pregnant with the heir of the god of heaven. The son she gave birth to was the head of a dragon and the body of a snake, and she was named Fuxi.

"Don't listen to those fabricated myths, the Great Emperor is a pure human race born from the intersection of yin and yang, without a human head, a dragon and a snake body, and he is not born with a queen of gods. They are all fabricated by outsiders to explain the various defying aspects of the Great Emperor. "

The brilliance in the dragon eyes of the god on the dragon stele flickered, and he used a method that seemed to be his understanding, and he understood Lao Zhuyan's thoughts, and reprimanded softly.

Old Zhu Yan was trembling all over, and quickly knelt down and said: "It's the little demon who is stupid, and has no intention of blaspheming the emperor."

"Well," Longbei nodded, and led the two of them to walk along the lake, "The emperor lived by this lake for the last few hundred years of his life. He often practiced here when he was young, and he was willing to sit in his hometown. "

Si Xuan nodded thoughtfully. Ziwei's Sun Emperor would never forget Tanggu in the East China Sea. The ancient emperors can normally live for more than [-] years, but there are not many places where they can be engraved for a lifetime.

"Dare to ask Longbei, where did Emperor Fuxi go in his later years? Did he break into immortality? Or did he bury himself?" Si Xuan asked suddenly.

Emperor Fuxi claims to be no weaker than the ancient emperor of Wushi, at least he can conquer the immortal road like Xue Yueqing, so the curtain should not end here.

Unexpectedly, Longbei shook his head and said: "The emperor asked me to protect this ancient star in his later years, and then left. He was too powerful at that time, and it was the same if he didn't need me as an emperor's soldier."

"Is that so? That's really a pity." Si Xuan nodded thoughtfully, and said that Emperor Fuxi might have gone on the wrong path like Emperor Qing, otherwise such an existence would definitely not be unknown in history.

(End of this chapter)