Weishui, an important tributary of the Yellow River, is also one of the beginnings of Chinese civilization.

Longma leisurely, out of Kunlun, towards the Weishui River.

The nameless Weishui is certainly not a small Weishui on the earth.

In fact, the place where the earth humans live is only a real corner of the earth.

Weishui is choppy, I don't know how long, the river is at least 100 zhang long.

The ancient human race gave birth to a splendid civilization in the ancient Weishui.

At this time, Nameless rode a dragon horse all the way to the Weishui River.

Ryoma's state is a little strange, as soon as he enters Weishui, he doesn't need to be guided by a nameless, and he runs in one direction.

Nameless didn't bother, just quietly watched Ryoma run.

Ryoma was originally conceived by the spirit of heaven and earth, and perhaps there was naturally some guidance in the underworld.

Kick and tap, all the way, Weishui from the river waves, become undisturbed.

Gradually, the surface of the river calmed down, and if you could not feel the flow of the water, you would even think that it was a pool of stagnant water.

Gradually, traces of ancient human life appeared on the banks of the Weishui River.

Among the nameless consciousness are broken houses and old pottery fragments.

Gradually, there were villages where people gathered, and eventually even cities and armor appeared.

Finally, Ryoma stopped in front of a huge city.

The walls were crumbling, and the power of time had caused the entire city gate to fall off.

On the city wall, the mottled stone slabs can barely recognize the two words "Wanqiu"

"Is it the city? I didn't expect to be buried here" Nameless stood at the city gate, his divine consciousness constantly sweeping in all directions.

Nameless sensed that the idea of summoning himself intensified, and the thing was in the middle of the city.

The emperor is invincible in the world, and there are few places that the emperor can't see through, but today, there are many places that can't be seen clearly.

Walking into this city, it is somewhat similar to the style of ancient China, but a little more atmospheric and quaint.

In the center of the city, there is a huge high platform.

It is a realm that the nameless mind cannot see.

Walking in slowly, the city feels strange to the nameless.

There are traces of many human beings in it, but not a single human race.

Supposedly, despite the passage of time, there should be a human buried here, but in fact, there is nothing.

It was as if the people in the city had disappeared in an instant.

The more you walk into the middle of the city, the more a powerful and evil aura lingers.

Ryoma neighed uneasily, his hooves kicking and trampling a little reluctant to move forward.

Nameless didn't force it, and walked towards the city.

"The remains of a human being have finally appeared in the heart of the city"

More and more, more and more intensive.

Every dead human race was facing the city gate, and even many of the bones still clutched their weapons.

"What is this guarding?" Nameless observed, pondered.

What kind of existence made these ancient soldiers desperately resist, and there was no trace of their opponents on the ground.

Under the high platform, a circle of wreckage fell densely.

On the high platform, the evil aura disappeared instead, empty, and no presence was felt.

"It's wrong, it's really wrong," Nameless whispered softly as he stepped towards the top of the platform.

Flying up gently, Nameless finally saw the situation on the high platform.

There is a person.

This is an old man, dressed in a cyan robe embroidered with gossip figures.

The old man's body has a table shore, a guqin is placed on the shore, and there is a small tripod next to the guqin, which is faintly vibrating.

Nameless sensed that the thing that summoned him was the guqin in front of him.

"You're here?" The old man suddenly said to Nameless.

Nameless instantly stood up, because in Nameless's induction, the old man did not exist, this situation was the first time for Nameless, and it was not mentioned in the original book, there was only one situation that could shield Nameless's perception, and the person in front of him cultivated higher than Nameless.

"Isn't it a senior?" Nameless spoke cautiously, the person in front of him might be a Red Dust Immortal, or even a higher-level existence.

"Didn't you guess?" The old man spoke.

"Are you Fuxi?" Nameless's eyes widened, this conjecture has always been in Nameless's heart, but he didn't dare to say it, after all, Fu Xi is the legendary first generation of the co-master of the human race, the emperor of the three emperors of heaven, earth and man.

"It's me, I'm Fuxi," the old man said with a smile at Nameless.

"I wonder what happened to my seniors coming to me?" Nameless asked as he saluted Fu Xi.

"Since I comprehended the gossip, I have had countless speculations about the future, and found that there is a huge darkness shrouded in the future, and I have repeatedly deduced countless possibilities, but I have never seen hope, until I saw your arrival in the deduction, and finally shed a little hope for the desperate future, so I have been waiting for you," Fu Xi said.

"So, what's that?" Nameless asked Fu Xi said.

"I don't know, I can't say it, we have experienced such darkness once, and the result is too tragic," Fu Xi said with a sigh.

There was silence between the two of them, and after a while.

"Do you know the elixir of immortality?" Fu Xi said.

"I know, the elixir of immortality is a miracle medicine, and taking it can prolong life," replied nameless.

"Not only these, there was no immortal medicine in the original world, but later there was, that was because in the first war of the year, there were countless immortal kings participating in the war, and there were also a few immortal emperors, and there were a few immortal kings who died in battle, fell into the mortal world and turned into immortal medicine" Fu Xi said again.

Nameless was very shocked after hearing this, and he also had some guesses that the immortal medicine was the body of the immortal king, but the cause of the immortal king's death was unknown, and he originally thought that these immortal kings were attacking each other in the immortal realm, and finally died, but now Fu Xi said that the number of immortal pills is too much.

"What happened to the First World War? Who won? Nameless asked.

"We won, but it was a tragic victory, the immortal emperor was all killed, and the immortal king was almost dead, and finally on this Wanqiu, we twelve immortal kings killed the last darkness together, this tripod is the tripod he left behind, I have been trying to escape, trapped here by me" Fu Xi pointed to the small ding buzzing on the stage.

"If you win, why will the future be so difficult?" Nameless asked again.

"We won, but the invasion is just a small army, they will find our world sooner or later, and I don't know what to resist when the time comes" Fu Xi said, looking a little lonely.

"Senior, come to me, what can I do?" Nameless heard a huge crisis, combining the plot of covering the sky and the perfect plot, there is indeed an unknown force that has been fighting the idea of this side of the world.

"You have a token on you, and you can summon light for the lost Terrans," Fu Xi said.

"Tokens? Summoning the light" Nameless thought for a while, and vaguely knew that Fu Xi was referring to the Terran conscription order, the tool he had crossed.

"What about the Emperor of the Wasteland? He's still alive," Nameless asked, with a heartbeat.

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