I am Huanglong, the favorite of the Honghuang group

Chapter 410 I am Fuxi, here comes the chapter!

Chapter 410 I, Fuxi, are back!
Do not please.

At the moment when he saw a change in the movement of the sun and the moon, Huanglong set off.

But he didn't go to Suiren.

For one thing, this is a tribulation that the human race should go through, and the Suiren needs to deal with it by himself, and it cannot be all done by him.

Secondly, and most importantly, Pao Xi is going to prove Da Luo.

His beloved brother Fuxi is coming back!

The emperor's plan requires him, the emperor, to fight back.

The familiar Wei River.

Huanglong, Queen Mother of the West, Nine Heavens Xuannv, Prince Changqin and the Four Immortals stood together.

And among them are blood sacrifices.

Pao Xi sat alone, with eight phantoms emerging from under his body, the heaven and earth wind and thunder, water and volcanoes, the mysterious power of the eight trigrams spread to the surroundings, little ripples vibrated, resonating with the heaven and the earth, and white flowers emerged from time to time, It went away with the wind and dissipated between the mountains and fields.

Then, the illusory river of time and space emerged, reflecting the past and the present.

The river was surging, and an extraordinary dragon horse jumped out of the water, leaping a thousand feet, with a picture on its back, shining brightly, as if it contained the mysterious limit of the wisdom of heaven and earth.

The gossip phantom on Pao Xi's body vibrates, triggering time, and three majestic and sacred figures appear behind him.

One is wise and wise, standing on top of all gods, beside the emperor, is the emperor of the heaven, wearing the emperor's robe, and fighting against the demon god;
One is benevolent and peaceful, standing in the mountains and forests, on the side of Jumang, is the Qing Emperor of the Wu clan, and only serves as priests to spread civilization;
One is far-sighted, standing in front of the human race, above the yellow dragon, as the ancestor of the human race, overcoming obstacles and creating a path.

Different identities, but one person.

Finally, Pao Xi opened his eyes, his eyes were deep, as if containing endless galaxy, his wisdom was extraordinary, three phantoms injected into his body at the same time, the breath in his body suddenly broke through the limit, and he entered the realm of Daluo.

"Congratulations to Brother Fuxi (Fellow Daoist) on his return."

The Dharma protectors such as Huang Long and Xi Wangmu on the side spoke one after another.

"Yeah, I'm back at last." Fu Xi looked at Huang Long meaningfully. I knew you were nothing, but I didn't expect you to be so nothing.

Let me call you teacher, as expected; in the name of sharing the worries of the elders, let me work for you, and I can bear it; but you have something to do, come to torment me under the guise of tempering me?
What kind of trouble is it?
Do I still need you to teach me the dangers of the Great Desolation?
"Yes, brother." Huang Long walked over suddenly with a smile, patted Fuxi's head, and after touching Fuxi's head, he showed a sudden reaction and said, "Oh, I forgot, brother is back, isn't this sacrificed."

Brother, think about it clearly, although you have recovered your memory now, all your strength remains on Si Xiang.

You are still Da Luo now.

If you want to fight, say bluntly, if you are like this, I will fight a hundred!

And let me give you a hand.

"Yes, thank you for taking care of my brother these years. You have worked hard these days. After my brother is reincarnated, I will definitely repay you and take good care of my brother." Fuxi also laughed.

Don't worry, I have your time.

"Then thank you brother in advance." Huang Long said with a smile, it's up to you, anyway, you always want to torment me.

And according to the current trend, after I reincarnate, I am afraid that the three big bosses in Kunlun will not let me go. You don't have absolute power.

After reminiscing about the past, Huang Long looked at the sky and said: "Brother, Emperor Jun is ruthless and abused his power, causing the order of the day and night to collapse, and the human race can't adapt. The younger brother has no other choice. Today, the only way is to ask the elder brother to come out of the mountain to relieve the crisis of the human race."

"Di Jun has grasped the weakness of the human race. The human race is strong in understanding and strong in the future, but it is an indisputable fact that they are inherently weak. And with the continuous reproduction, many of the newborn creatures of the human race have been difficult to survive. The long night and the too long day, even if he does not take action, if the human race does not change, it will also fall. Therefore, if we want to change this time, we cannot just return the situation to the past, but completely change it. Day and night should be changed, and the order of time Change it." Fu Xi said.

"Brother wants to touch Emperor Jun's roots?" Huang Long looked at Fuxi and said, the order of time in the prehistoric era was originally chaotic, but Emperor Jun was born, set the date, month and year, and created a calendar. This is also the original signboard of the Heavenly Court.

Now the prehistoric calendar is also the heavenly calendar.

And Fuxi's behavior is to completely move Dijun.

"He messed up his time and gave me an opening. He forgot that Hetu Luoshu is no longer in his hands." Fuxi shook his head.

"The little brother wishes my brother a successful start." Huang Long said.

"It's too early to congratulate, and it's too difficult to do this. He counts on heaven, and even if I find a flaw, if I want to change it, I must find the correspondence of the twelve earthly branches to break the situation, but I don't know how long it will take. During this period of time, the human race is still I want you to come." Fuxi said.

"Twelve Earthly Branches?" Huang Long raised his brows slightly, then smiled wryly, took out the compass he got from Chijima Monkey, and said, "My treasure is an innate spiritual treasure. This is going to be given to my brother."

"Huh?" Fuxi looked at him, and couldn't help but smile on his face, "With you here, it's really much easier, as expected of a lucky star. But even if I have this, it will take a lot of effort for me to change it, and it won't take long. During this period, there will be many injuries to the human race, although this is not the time for your master race, but it must be your whimsy, so I still have to trouble you."

"Understood, I was born to work hard. As an ancestor, you always have to work. It's just that you need to cooperate with this work. After all, the fate of the world has changed, and many weak and weak ethnic groups in the prehistoric era have also been affected. These are all okay. The power of unity, these also need the elder brother to come, work together to build the best human race." Huang Long said.

"Part of the ear." Fuxi bowed to Huanglong, and then left with the prince Changqin on the side.

It is not an easy task to use the twelve earthly branches against the ten heavenly stems and change the emperor's calendar. Even with the help of Hetu and Luoshu, it still needs careful planning.

"Next, what should we do? It's not easy for the human race to survive this irregular day and night." Xi Wangmu said.

Their magic power is powerful, but their magic power is not omnipotent. The prehistoric world is too large, and the human race is too widely distributed.

Unless all the human races are called back and huddled in an area, they can get through with their strength.

But this is exactly in line with Di Jun's desire to prevent the race from developing.

"Rely on wisdom. The night is too long and there is no sun, so we will build the sun; the day is too long and the sun is too bright, so we will cover it. If the mana alone is not enough, then we need to use a low-level magic weapon." Huang Long said, Or call it technology.

artificial sun.

Artificial night.

As long as the mind does not slip, there are more solutions than difficulties.

Now there are millions of Mohist disciples, so they should be able to realize their own ideas.

If not, then they can only suffer from their ancestors and force them.

Potential is something that is forced out.

Between life and death, the potential can be most stimulated.

In addition, this seems to be an opportunity to promote human immortality.

It can be promoted to foreigners, the second-class effect is not so good.

Although the human immortality is dangerous, but the sun is so fierce, if you don't practice, you will be sunburned to death, so what if you practice it?
You must know that the days and nights of the prehistoric are not the days and nights of Huanglong's previous life. The daylight and the night are too long and accumulate continuously, and ordinary immortals cannot bear it.

In order to live, don't they have to try?

If he all practiced the way of immortality, his luck would skyrocket.

Then establish a human immortal system led by the human race.

The luck of the human race can still develop a wave.

The civilization of the human race radiates all races.

(End of this chapter)

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