Prehistoric Luo Hu Asking the Way

Xuandu hurried into Fuxi's palace.

"Master, are you looking for a successor?" Xuandu said directly without any shyness.

Fuxi is studying the temperament, he feels that the rhythm is very beneficial to the human race, seeing Xuandu coming, Fuxi put down the string in his hand.

"The archmage is here." Fuxi said calmly.

"Common Master, Pindao heard that the Communist Party is mainly looking for a successor, so he had to come. Although the Co-Master is more than a hundred years old, there is no sign that the end is coming. Why are you in a hurry to find a successor?"

Xuan was very puzzled, before Fuxi's fainting did not mean that the end was approaching, so he felt that Fuxi could still be around for at least ten years.

"I'm already one hundred and thirty-eight years old, and I may die in Huangquan at any time. Hehe, the search for a successor in advance is also to avoid chaos in the human race." Fuxi laughed.

When Xuandu heard this, he instantly thought of something. In the ancient times, the second co-lord, Youchao clan, did not plan everything well, which caused the Ziyi clan to cause such a big turmoil in the human race.

Turning the entire human race into a matriarchal society is a dark period for the human race.

But now the Ziyi family is also a human ancestor, so no matter what they did at the beginning, it has become the civilization development of the human race, and no one will go into it.

"The co-lord has been in power for so many years. I don't know if there is a suitable candidate in mind?"

Xuandu has to go through the three emperors to be able to complete his merits and virtues, so he will continue to assist the next co-lord to succeed.

"There are great sages in the Luoshui tribe, great sages in the Yanhuo tribe, and great sages in the Jiuli tribe. Let's observe for a while!" Fu Xi's eyes showed a difficult choice.

After hearing these three tribes, Xuandu understood who Fuxi was talking about.

"Master, there is a sentence in Pindao that I don't know if I should say it or not?" Xuan Du showed hesitation.

"Master, you are the head of the immortal masters, so why not say something." Fuxi said with a smile.

"The Jiuli Tribe believes in the Twelve Ancestral Witches. It's not that Pindao has an opinion on the Jiuli Tribe, but because Pindao believes that the Holy Mother and the leader should be respected among the human race." Xuandu said firmly.

In fact, Xuandu wanted to say that the human race should respect the Taoist ancestor of Taiqing, but on second thought, he might be misunderstood by Fuxi.

In today's human race, no matter which saint above is not as big as the current co-lord, the gods do not overwhelm the emperor!

"Great mage, you're right. The Jiuli tribe is also a part of the human race. No matter what sacred place they believe in, you just have to remember that they are also a human race!" Fuxi took a deep look at Xuandu.

Xuan Du understood what Fu Xi meant, and immediately said respectfully: "What the co-lord said is that there are still things in the poor palace, so don't bother the co-lord."

Fuxi waved his hand, signaling Xuandu to back down.

In the Yanhuo Tribe, there is a great sage named Fubai, and there is a divine bird named Bi Fangyu who was born on the roof.

Fu Bai is the leader of the Yanhuo Tribe, and he is also one of the three people that Fuxi valued. If there were not two people like Fu Bai in this world, I am afraid that the next co-lord would be Fu Bai.

A strange thing happened in the Yanhuo Tribe. Fu Bai's wife, Yan Qiong, was pregnant for six years and eight months and hadn't given birth yet.

However, the human race already had Fuxi, a holy son who was only born after ten years of pregnancy, so they were not too frightened by the matter of Yanqiong, nor did they think it was a demon fetus.

They all think that Yanqiong may also be pregnant with a holy son, after all Fu Bai is a great sage,

Known as the Valley of Origin.

Just today, Yanqiong felt a pain in her stomach, and there were faint signs of the fetus in her womb, so she hurriedly went home and told Fu Bai.

There are tribes who deliver their wives and go there immediately.

But Yanqiong has been in the house for several hours, but she hasn't given birth to an heir yet.

This made Fu Bai outside anxious.

At this time, in the Yuxu Palace of Kunlun Mountain, the original Tianzun suddenly opened his eyes.

"The second emperor came to the world, so he should belong to the sect of Chanjiao." Yuan Tianzun murmured to himself.

Just now, Yuanyuan Tianzun received a voice transmission from Daozu, saying that there was an emperor from the Yanhuo Tribe of the human race who came to the world, and asked him to quickly send his disciples there.

"Tong'er, hurry up and pass on your elder brother." Yuan Tianzun said majesticly.

The boy Baihe headed to Juxian Peak and rang the bell to call the immortals.

Guang Chengzi, who was far away in Kongtong Mountain, heard the bell in an instant, and without any hesitation, he hurried to Kunlun Mountain.

Kongtong Mountain is not far from Kunlun Mountain, and with Guangchengzi Taiyi Jinxian's cultivation base, it will not take long to arrive.

"Disciple pays homage to Master."

Guangchengzi bowed respectfully.

"There is an emperor from the Yanhuo Tribe of the Human Race who came to the world. This son should be a disciple of teaching. You go and accept him as a good teacher for your disciples. Go quickly."

Yuan Yuan Tianzun was also worried about being cut off, so there was no extra nonsense, so Guang Chengzi hurried to the Yanhuo Tribe.

When Guang Chengzi heard this, he didn't know that a great good thing had happened to him, so he quickly retired respectfully, and then went to the Valley of Origin.

In Chen Duzhong, a young man bowed respectfully to an old man.

"Master, the disciple is here."

"Fuxi's merits and virtues will be consummated soon, and a new emperor has come into the world. This emperor should practice in the Demon Sect. You should go to the Yanhuo Tribe and accept him as a disciple."

This old and strong man is exactly Taixuan and Yun Zhongzi.

Taixuan practiced Luohu's method for the purpose of human experience, so he turned into an old man and traveled to various tribes of the human race.

Now someone from the Yanhuo Tribe descended to the world, so Taixuan asked Yun Zhongzi to come.

"Master, this disciple is only a Daluo Jinxian, so I might not be able to teach the Emperor." Yun Zhongzi said with some disappointment.

You must know that Fuxi's master is Zhen Yuanzi, this is a great power from the ancient times, and his cultivation is even the pinnacle of quasi-sage.

How dare he, a Daluo Jinxian, accept the Emperor as his disciple?

"It's okay, you teach the emperor not to teach his cultivation, but to teach him how to govern the human race." Taixuan shook his head and smiled wryly.

This Yun Zhongzi is too upright, if other people have the opportunity, I am afraid they will never think so much, regardless of whether he can teach the emperor, let's accept it first.

You must know that this will be a merit in the future!

"Here... disciple, let's try it!" Yun Zhongzi originally wanted to recommend the Antarctic Demon Lord, but when he saw Taixuan's eyes, he immediately compromised.

"Go ahead, those who explain to others will be accepted first." Taixuan said flatly.

Hearing the word "Chanjiao", Yun Zhongzi instantly got excited. He had suffered a great humiliation in Yuxu Palace, so naturally he couldn't let Chanjiao get ahead of him now.

Although he is upright, Yun Zhongzi is also a person who has revenge.

Three days passed.

Yanhuo Tribe.

Yanqiong hadn't given birth to Lin'er yet, so she was already in danger.

But suddenly, the sky changed!

I saw patches of colorful clouds appearing in the sky, and these colorful clouds formed images one by one.

There are divine dragons churning, divine phoenixes spreading their wings, unicorns roaring, Bi Fang dancing and music...

All of a sudden, various phenomena of heaven and earth appeared in the sky above the Yanhuo Tribe.

Accompanied by a dragon roar.

A loud cry rang out in the house!

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