"Southern...... Hehe, who should be sent to death in that place?"

After Xuanyuan Ji walked away completely, Fu Xi, who was sitting on the throne, slowly took out a drawing. This diagram is the Bagua diagram, which can be used to predict the prophet.

He gently stroked the drawings with his hand, as if he were caressing his lover.

"Fukang, who was sent last time, has died on the road, and several of his cronies have also been sent to remote places by me, and his tribe has no threat to me now. ”

"Those guys from the Geming tribe are extraordinarily powerful, but unfortunately they are not very smart, so they just keep them for later use as gunmen. ”

Xuanyuan Ji's words...... He has served as a subordinate general under my command for many years, but I have never been able to see through what he really is, and he can't even count the gossip map. ”

Thinking of this, Fu Xi paused. I don't know what the origin of this kid Xuanyuan Ji is, and he can't even deduce his fate from the gossip map.

Fu Xi originally wanted to kill this uncontrollable factor directly, but he could deduce it through the gossip map.

If he kills Xuanyuan Ji, he will also fall into a state of no return.

For the gossip map, Fu Xi is convinced. Since the gossip diagram says that you can't kill, that is, you can't kill.

Besides, this Xuanyuan Ji has been very loyal to Fuxi so far.

It can be said that he will not hesitate to go to the soup, as long as Fu Xi points to the east, he Xuanyuan Ji will never fight the west, and he will do whatever he asks him to do.

Therefore, Fu Xi had no reason to kill him.

But for such a person, Fu Xi still can't let go, so he can only keep this uncontrollable factor firmly by his side and let himself stare at it.

Over the years, Xuanyuan Ji has been like a sword hanging above Fu Xi's head, so that Fu Xi has never dared to relax his vigilance.

Because, once this sword falls, the tip of the sword may point at his head.

"It's a day to make a break with Xuanyuan Ji, it should be soon......"

Thinking of this, Fu Xi couldn't help but glance at his thick arms.

In appearance, Fuxi's body hardly shows any signs of aging.

But he himself knows his body very well.

He had aged very well, and even taking the elixir that the giant had left on the top of the building wood back then did not have any effect on him to slow down his aging.

"I have spread civilization according to your will, why can't you bring me immortality?"

Thinking of this, Fu Xi couldn't help but feel a trace of anger.

No one wants to face death, especially Fuxi, who has been reborn in the second life.

He closed his eyes and remembered the scene when he first met the giant decades ago.

Towering in the sky, the earth trembles with every step, and a single breath can cause devastating disasters.

And he is just the size of a hair of his hair, which will be extinguished at will.

"If you can let me live the second life, you will definitely let me live the third, fourth, or even fifth life!"

Fu Xi opened his eyes suddenly, and the flames were rolling in his eyes.

"You came from the south of the continent, and you left from the south of the continent, so you must be hiding in the south of the continent. ”

"Since you don't want to show up in the past few decades, then it's okay, I'll let people find you and force you to appear. ”

"You spread civilization to us, but you didn't think of it. ”

"I have drawn a gossip map by myself, and I have the ability to deduce the future. ”

"Since you are the most mysterious creature in the world, that kid of Xuanyuan Ji is equally mysterious. ”

"Then let that kid from Xuanyuan Ji meet you, how about it?"