Prehistoric: The Most Powerful Master of Xuandu in History

"In this world, how can there be a reason to sacrifice the blood of the human race to the souls of hundreds of millions of human races? If you want to take my son, then step on my corpse. "

Hua Xu's voice was sonorous and powerful, revealing resoluteness, she didn't care whether Fu Xi was a demon emperor in her previous life, but in this life and this life, he was a human Fu Xi and her own son.

"You keep saying that Fu Xi is the emperor of the demon clan, and the reincarnation of the human race has an extraordinary purpose, but since he came down the mountain, he has always thought about the people of the tribe, created a calendar, made fishing nets, etc., and did his best for my Fenggon tribe. "

"And you, apart from questioning and speculating, what contribution have you made to the hundreds of millions of beings of the human race?"

Feng Gon also stepped forward, and his tone was thick and powerful, penetrating the sky and reaching everyone's ears.

Obviously, no matter what Fu Xi's identity is, they are willing to stand on Fu Xi's side, which makes Fu Xi's heart extremely moved.

The words of Hua Xu and Feng Gon can be said to have resonated with the monks of the Feng Gon tribe, and even the group of 12 mortals in the tribe rushed over one after another to speak for Fu Xi.

"Yes, if you want to take the leader, step over us. "

"The leader is a natural sage taught by the immortal master himself, with the aura of a human emperor, and he will be an emperor in the future, do you even have to question the immortal master?"

"Even if he was a demon emperor in his previous life, he can have more than half of the blood of the human race in his hands!"

"After entering reincarnation, the karma and grievances in the previous life are gone, and even those ancient demons are reincarnated, you can accept it, why can't you accept the Fuxi leader. "

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One by one, the monks and mortals of the Fenggong tribe spontaneously stood in front of Fu Xi and confronted the millions of monks gathered outside the tribe, their voices impassioned.

Seeing this scene, even Fu Xi's eyes couldn't help but moisten again.

And the millions of monks gathered outside the tribe also looked at each other, not knowing what choice to make?

They must not attack the Terrans of the Fengon tribe, or they will be spurned by others.

But those Terran ancestors in the ancestral land were not present, and no one could preside over the overall situation, so there was no one who could make specific decisions.

"Could it be that those ancient sages of the human race in the ancestral land have all acquiesced in this matter?"

Many monks have made this matter uproar, almost to the extent that everyone knows about it, and it stands to reason that the ancestors of the ancestral land should have known about it a long time ago, but they have not come forward for a long time.

This makes everyone can't help but speculate.

Seeing that all the monks remained silent, Mo Luo of the Wuhuai tribe was placed under the hands of the monks, and he could no longer be calm, even if he could not capture Fuxi and sacrifice his soul with blood.

That would also have to make him lose the head of the tribe.

Immediately, someone stood up and broke the strange atmosphere, saying:

"We can let Fu Xi go, but if the Demon Emperor is reincarnated, then he is not qualified to be the leader of the human race, and the position of the leader of the Fenggon tribe must change hands!"

As long as Fuxi abdicates and no longer holds the position of leader, he will lose the qualification to compete with Moro for the position of human emperor.

In this way, you can still get the result that Moro wants.

"That's right, Fuxi must abdicate. "

Immediately, the rest of the monks responded that this was the last step they had made.

The monks of the Fenggon tribe can accept this kind of result, as long as they can save Fuxi's life, it is the best result.

As for the position of leader, if he returns to the hands of the Fenggon clan, Fuxi can still stay in the tribe.

After this happened, Fu Xi himself didn't expect to be the head of the tribe again, so he agreed, and it just so happened that in the next time, he wanted to practice hard and retrieve the memories of his past life.

"Mother, and all the clansmen, after I have stepped down as the leader of the tribe, I will travel all over the wilderness! The Fenggon tribe will always be my Fuxi's home, and if I encounter any difficulties, I will rush back as soon as possible. "

"Kong Xuan, let's go!"

After talking to everyone, Fu Xi and Kong Xuan turned into a long rainbow and flew towards the distant sky.

The monks gathered in the Fenggon tribe also dispersed and returned to their tribes.

The ancient sages of the Terran Ancestral Land, the Nuwa Saints of the Chaos Dojo, and the Xuandu on Shouyang Mountain could all accept this imperfect result.

But the world is changing, and who can be sure that Fuxi will not return to the position of tribal leader?

And Moro, who is of the Wuhuai tribe, although he regrets that he did not completely get rid of the identity of the Fuxi people, but losing the position of the leader of the tribe is also a good result for him.

Next, with the aura of a human emperor, he will show his ambitions and let all the races gather their attention on him.

In the end, he was crowned the emperor.

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On the other side, Fuxi, who left the Fenggon tribe, traveled around the desolate world with Kong Xuan, leaving everything behind and concentrating on practicing the law passed on by Xuandu.

He looks up at the sky, looks down at the law on the ground, looks at the literature of birds and beasts and the appropriateness of the earth, takes all the bodies closely, and takes all things from afar.

Unconsciously, a new world of cultivation is opening the door to him, and if Xuandu sees it, he will be able to guess that the method of innate yin and yang Tai Chi gossip can also be called Yi Dao, which is about to appear.

Kong Xuan finally understood why Xuan wanted him to follow Fu Xi's side, although Fu Xi's cultivation was not high, but his understanding of the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth reached 027 to a terrifying level.

Vaguely, it will become a method of its own and create a method of cultivation that is different from the system of gods and demons.

These Dao methods have a great effect on his reversal of yin and yang and the deduction of chaos with the innate five elements, which has benefited him a lot.

In this way, another hundred years have passed in a hurry!

In a hundred years, even with the average lifespan of two hundred years for the mortals of the Honghuang human race, nearly half of the mortals of the original tribe have turned into loess.

The mortals of the Fenggon tribe have not forgotten about Fuxi by word of mouth, while the mortals of the other human tribes have basically forgotten him.

Among this new generation of human races, the popularity of the Wuhuai tribe is booming.

He has the body of the god of thunder, controls the thunder, controls the demons, charges into battle, and is respected as the god of thunder.

In just a hundred years, the strength of the Wuhuai tribe has nearly doubled again, including many surrounding Terran tribes, which can be called the largest tribe of the Terran race.

However, those ancient sages of the ancestral land did not propose to make him the co-master of the human race, which made Moro very annoyed.

Losing the opponent of Fu Xi, he has gathered enough momentum in the human race, and the emperor's aura is extremely strong, he is not an emperor, who else is qualified? _

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