The passing of the fairy in the rhythm makes the wind and pain unbearable. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

What he regrets the most is that he didn't heal Jiequ before he left, and if he could have left a few days later, maybe Jiequ's fate would not have been like this.

There is no regret medicine in the world, Fenghe comes from the afterlife, and he doesn't believe in ghosts and gods, but he has his own understanding of fate.

He felt that the trajectory of fate was like a meteor in the sky, walking in a hurry but without losing the beautiful flame and light.

May God bless you!

Fenghe stood in front of the altar built by the clansmen, staring at the wind and rain watch that symbolized the great Fuxi that had been erected on the platform.

This wind and rain blue is carved out of bluestone, the texture of the stone is extremely hard, this is Feng He took people to the top of the main peak of other mountains Yang Peak to collect back.

He wanted to use this stone to carve a new weather gauge, and after he ascended to the throne of the most sacred and powerful Great Chieftain in the world, he led the power of the Great Fuxi Alliance to reshape its glory.

More than 2,000 years have passed, and the Dafuxi clan has been passed down for 73 generations, and now the power is in the hands of Fenghe. But the scepter is like a hot yam, which keeps the wind and the night awake.

Wa Ji, Xu Ying, Shabariza and other alien races, as well as the more remote barbarians, were all staring at the throne.

At that time, the authority of Middle-earth, the Quartet and the barbarian Dijon, all had to look up and respect.

In their eyes, the Great Fuxi clan is the god of the earth, and only by seizing the scepter possessed by the god can they enter Middle-earth, which is why Hamor and Shabariza and others cannot take Zhou Mountain.

Sacrifice to the sky, sacrifice to the mountain.

This is the first priority that Fenghe must do after taking office.

The ceremony of sacrificing to the sky is also the ceremony of his ascension to the throne of the great chief, but Feng He thought that this was not the imperial capital, so he could only take over temporarily and conduct a temporary ceremony.

The formal succession and sacrifice to the heavens must be carried out by returning to the imperial capital, otherwise they will definitely be seized by Wa Ji and others.

The people's aspirations, the naïve people's hearts, come from the human beings in the initial enlightenment period, they do not have a higher civilization and cultural support, those ordinary people, who will think about the reincarnation of heaven, who will think about the "patriarchal" prime, and no one will think about the belonging of the world regime.

In their eyes, there is only simple food, clothing, shelter and transportation.

Even the simplest food, clothing, shelter and transportation cannot be guaranteed at the lowest level in this age of material poverty.

People live on food.

In the final analysis, the people at this time did not know how to hide their shame, and their pursuit of clothes was not strong. The appeal for living is also very reluctant, as for the line, it is already used to trekking through mountains and rivers with two mud legs.

All right!

Feng He imagined in his heart what he would do after he ascended the throne, some of which were related to his duties, and some were related to his ideals and ambitions before he traveled through his previous life.

The festival begins.

This time the ceremony of sacrificing to the heavens is not really to worship the heavens for the throne, the purpose of Fenghe is mainly to declare his authority to the barbarians who split the alliance and the Quartet, and he Fenghe has the determination to pacify the world.

He must be the emperor of the Great Fuxi Clan Alliance in the history of the regime, only one generation of Fuxi and one generation of Taihao Clan.

5190 BC.

The year in which Emperor Jiequ finished his life was also the year of Fenghe's enthronement of the seventy-fourth generation of Great Chieftain.

Wind and calculate time, which is fifteen years ahead of the real historical time.

Could it be that this is a crossing to cause trouble?

Perhaps this is fate, Meng Ran's travel has changed the trajectory of time and space, causing major changes in the time and space that was originally developing normally, and thus the fate of the important people in the time and space he has traveled through has also changed.

Change!

Isn't this exactly the result you want to get, otherwise how will the path of future generations change?

It's just that such a change makes the wind and like a stem in the throat, not vomiting and unhappy. Such a change caught up with the most beloved woman in this life, and with Maki, who he relied on spiritually.

From then on, Feng He wanted to be completely independent of this time and space, and the only people he could rely on were Xiang Yi, Shi Sheng and Lu Yu.

The early death of the festival also stimulates the wind and the desire to become stronger.

Standing on the altar, he held the scepter of the Alliance regime, an ivory bone knife.

It resembles a crescent moon and looks like a curved hook.

On the bone knife, the general totem of the Great Fuxi Clan Alliance is depicted, which is a dragon that can't fly yet.

Staring at the bone knife and looking at the material of the mammoth ivory, the seal of the mammoth ivory appeared again in Fenghe's mind. The seal, in terms of the quality of the ivory, the quality of the carving, and the delicate pattern, was far superior to the bone knife.

His accession to the throne undoubtedly stimulated Wa Ji and Xu Ying.

A month later, news came from the north. Ten days earlier, Wa Ji had led the old tribe north of the Yellow River to contact the northern alien tribes, intending to attack the west of the Taihang Mountains and the east of the Yellow River.

Finished!

Bad, this time you will not escape death!

The wind roared and came to the altar, where the crown of the Great Chief was now on his head.

If there are only northern alien races and Wa Ji, it is better to say that this time Miao is also facing a siege from the northwest direction, another powerful ethnic group and Xu Ying. The ethnic groups in the northwest and Xu Ying did not cross the Yellow River to the north, but they all gathered on the south bank of the Yellow River, which undoubtedly cut off the return route of Miao and prevented him from retreating south to the imperial capital.

Shi Sheng stepped forward and comforted: "Don't be sad, big chief, war will always pay a price!" ”

Feng He said apologetically: "I know this, but how can I bear to let an old clan who has been guarding the alliance regime for thousands of years be destroyed by the enemy like this?" ”

Shi Sheng's face was also full of sadness, but he still persuaded: "Then the big chief must fight this battle in front of him and pay tribute to the warriors who fought in the north!" ”

Lu Yu also said: "Great Chief, make up your mind!" ”

Fenghe glanced back at the two of them, nodded, and ordered the helpers to come over.

The helpers who followed him were Nawa and Luo Yan, these two girls were old, and they had been following Fenghe's mother for a long time, and they were dead set on him. Luo Yan came over, and Nawa also wanted to come, and Fenghe ordered both of them to come over.

"You, go and invite Xiangyi over!" Fenghe said to Luo Yan. When Luo Yan heard that he wanted to see Xiang Yi, he looked reluctant. Although she no longer has any illusions in her heart, she knows that she can't be a woman of harmony in this life, but she just doesn't want to meet Xiangyi.

Reluctantly to go, this is the order of the Great Chief, and it is also an order concerning the future fate of the Alliance. She could see what decision Feng He was going to make.

"You, go and make an appointment to fight the southern aliens!"

"Ahh Nawa was older and more experienced, but she was also very surprised by Fenghe's decision. She asked, "Do you really want me to go to war?" ”

"Hmmm! Suspicious? Fenghe didn't look at her at all.

Nawa looked at Shi Sheng and Lu Yu, and said in her heart that such a thing as a war book should not be done by the Minister of Parliament or a capable combat assistant?