Chapter 538

I can imagine that I created the human race in Zhoushan with my mark and Pangu's appearance. The human body is a small universe. I'm afraid only saints can understand the mystery. The way of the soul is born from heaven and earth, and the human race can make up for it with the help of the mystery in the womb.

The sun and moon changed, and it was twelve years in the blink of an eye. A thatched house in Leize was as motionless as a mountain. Huaxu looked at the ink Kirin in front of the house, basking in the sun, and reached out to touch its head.

Mo Qilin seemed to like it. He couldn't help rubbing and yelling at Hua Xu. Over the years, it was this Mo Qilin who brought her food.

"Well" at this time, Hua Xu frowned and touched his abdomen. There came a sharp pain, as if he knew that the child was going to be born, but there was only himself and a Kirin. What should he do.

Suddenly, purple air came from the sky, Golden Lotus flowed from the ground, and a vision came. Then, a golden light flew out of Huaxu's belly and fell to the ground, turning into a child: "mother"

With a happy look, Hua Xu reached out and touched the child's head: "my child is finally born."

After all, they are their own children who have been pregnant for 12 years. Even if they are different from ordinary people, they are their own flesh and blood.

At the moment of Fu Xi's birth, in the palace of waiwa in the thirty-three days, Nu Wa slowly got up and stepped out into the heaven.

Yuqing Jue's eyebrows picked up. Looking at Nu Wa, he couldn't help saying, "what's the matter with your mother?"

Nu Wa smiled: "but I need help from Taoist friends. My brother has come to the world. I want Taoist friends to be his teacher and teach him."

Fu Xi, after all, is the elder brother of Nu Wa saint. Although he is reincarnated among the human race, if he wants to be his teacher, others dare not do it without Nu Wa's permission.

Yuqingjue looked at Nuwa unexpectedly: "Oh, let me be Fuxi's teacher."

Nuwa nodded: "well, hope Daoyou don't refuse."

Night is the time for all living creatures to rest, and the power of endless stars scattered on the wasteland.

Lei Ze, after Fu Xi came into the world, there seemed to be more anger here. Mo Qilin looked at the sleeping child lying on his body, and his magic power rose up and set up a barrier to block the cold outside.

At this time, yuqingjue thought of what Nuwa said during the day and finally agreed. After all, the Tianting needs people in the future. Only the words of the saints and disciples are not enough, but the Terrans are the first choice. They bend their fingers and shoot, but they see a golden light flying in the direction of Leize.

As if aware, Mo Qilin looked up at the Taoist standing in the void and shouted.

Yuqingjue smiled: "ha, thanks to you taking care of their mother and son, little guy. As soon as he finished, he directly entered Fuxi's dream and taught Fuxi in the way of dream.

Huaxu Kingdom, looking at the huge tribe in front of him, Huaxu has some memories. It has been 12 years and has been away for so long. The human race is born fragile. Without strong strength, it is about 60 or 70 years old. Life is the most worthless in the flood and famine. If you are not careful, you will encounter those fierce animals, monsters and the like.

"Girl, who are you looking for?" at the gate of the tribe, an old man seemed to be covered from the sun, opened his eyes, looked at Hua Xu and Fu Xi and asked.

Hua Xu shook his head. "Uncle Ju, it's me, Hua Xu."

The famous old man had some turbid eyes. When he heard Huaxu's words, he couldn't help wondering: "Huaxu, for a long time, poor little girl."

For twelve years, he had been forgotten. With a sigh, Hua Xu ignored the old man, continued to bask in the sun, and took Fu Xi to his remembered home.

Just after Fu Xi stepped into the Huaxu state, two men opened their eyes and looked at a trace of purple rising in the sky, but they seemed to have the spirit of black evil: "the secret of heaven shows that the Communist Party of the human race is living, but the purple comes from the East, but it is mixed with the spirit of evil."

"Ha, I'm afraid those demons won't succeed with you."

"You Chao shouldn't be kidding. Xu has been accepted as a disciple by the sage, but he can't go down to earth easily. Only you and I are the strongest among the Terrans. I'm afraid you and I need to deal with these demons."

"Among the grandchildren in the later life, the strength is not strong enough. Alas, the Terran is not strong enough."

"The Honghuang Terran was born to strive for self-improvement. Unfortunately, it's too short for me to wait. Let's go and find the Terran Communist to see who it is."

In the former leader's house of Huaxu state, as soon as he opened the door, he came across a thick layer of ash. Huaxu frowned and looked at it for a long time. At the moment, it was broken.

"Mother, is this our home?"

Hua Xu sighed and stepped into it slowly. Looking at the ashes everywhere, he vaguely remembered that his father was burning a fire and barbecue here: "yes, from now on, this is our home. I'm afraid my father will be implicated by me."

In the starry dream, Fuxi was dizzy. A burst of clear light hit him. He was full of spirit and immediately bowed down: "master, it's you."

With a vague face and an indistinct figure, as soon as he opened his mouth, he was talking about the changes of heaven, earth, longitude and latitude. Fu Xi was also used to the great power that suddenly appeared in his dream. He only taught himself and never said his origin.

In the heaven, yuqingjue smiled, and yaochi couldn't help glancing at him: "elder martial brother, what makes you so happy?"

With a chuckle, Yu qingjue narrowed his eyes: "you guess, you have a prize."

However, a ruler suddenly appeared in yaochi's hand. When he stared, yuqingjue's face stiffened and coughed: "at least I'm also the emperor of heaven. Can you save me some face?"

"Oh" yaochi noncommittally raised his eyebrows and waved away the yardstick. Hongjun's most precious treasure should not be trifled with. Only one yardstick will defeat Yuqing: "a strange thing has happened in the Jinchi recently. I don't know why a spirit stone has turned out in it. When I saw his beauty, I let him be called Yaoji in my name."

Yuqing Jue frowned. Yao ji, the mother of Erlang God, thought that her intervention would no longer appear. Unexpectedly, she was born from the golden pool. When she pinched her fingers, she was confused and could not ponder: "well, in this way, let her be my sister."

Yaochi took a surprise look at yuqingjue: "ha, good senior brother, why are you so happy today? Is there any secret? You saints are mysterious."

Yuqing Jue shrugged when he heard the speech: "don't think too much. The matter of Yaoji will naturally be known in the future."

At this time, in the boundless earth of the world, there are many ghosts and monsters in the poor mountains and rivers, but I see and hear an angry roar, and the majestic evil spirit surges out. Everywhere I pass, the fierce animals, birds and insects have red eyes, and the bloodthirsty light twinkles in my eyes.

"The monarch has been exiled in an unknown space. It seems that we can only rely on us in the future. The body of the heavenly devil is infinitely changeable, which is just suitable for our virtual world yuan spirit." the noise of all the rage seems to have infinite power of bewitchment, but it sounds like the person of the devil in the original Demon Lord.

The so-called way to eliminate demons is long. At the moment, the famine ushers in a new situation. When the prosperous age is approaching, it is dark that demons are rampant. There are countless practitioners, but they are most worried about the attack of demons.

At the time of mending the sky, Yu qingjue once calculated that the yuan soul of the virtual world did not belong to the wasteland creatures, but was an abnormal number, which was not in the records of the way of heaven. Therefore, if they wanted to find those yuan spirits of the virtual world who fled, they had to come out by themselves.

"Ha, the Terran, an interesting race, is so weak, but it has infinite potential. It should be the first choice for our virtual world yuan soul. It still needs some planning."

In Huaxu state, Fu Xi, who turned from sleep to wake up, opened his eyes and flashed away. Although he was a 14-year-old child, he looked resolute and just like a little adult.

Seeing this, Hua Xu couldn't help laughing: "Fuxi got up. Eat quickly. Just in the Hui nationality, there are only some fruits left yesterday."

Fu Xi nodded and looked at the food on the table. He couldn't help sighing. Although he only glanced at it yesterday, he knew that there was a shortage of human food: "maybe the teacher will have a way."

At this time, when the door was opened, an old man stepped in and looked at Hua Xu and Fu Xi. He couldn't help asking, "who are you waiting for and why are you here?"

Huaxu replied, "my name is Huaxu. I'm from Huaxu country. This is my home."

The old man couldn't help but open his eyes when he heard the speech. He looked at Huaxu carefully. A trace of familiarity came out. Huaxu, who has been called for a long time, "Huaxu is you. You are the girl at the beginning."

Hua Xu nodded: "yes, my father was still the leader here. But after so many years, I haven't heard any news about my father."