On Taiyi Mountain, Taihua Peak.

Lu Yao nodded secretly as he watched as this group of new members of the council accepted the reality so quickly.

It saves a lot of effort.

Lu Yao: You don't have to be too restrained, if you need help, as long as the needs are reasonable, all of you here will try your best to help.

Lu Yao: There are also some cultivation methods and martial arts secrets from other worlds in the panel of the council, if you are interested in the methods in them, you can also choose to exchange them.

Lu Yao: And when we council members are usually more leisurely, we will chat between the council's communication panels, and you can also participate in it to enhance the friendship of colleagues.

Zhang Sanfeng: What Lu Zhenren said is very true, I often discuss with you Taoist friends in the council channel, if a few new colleagues don't mind, you can talk to Lao Dao me about anything.

Hegemony: It seems to be a little late to come down, but fortunately, I still caught up.

Hegemony of the king: As Lu Zhenren said, if the new colleagues have any needs, but it doesn't hurt to talk about it.

At this time, the hegemony of the king has returned to the king's power villa from the border pass.

This trip outside the border also taught this young man a lesson.

Not to mention that the big monster from the Aolai country of the East China Sea is a terrifying creature outside the circle, so he is taboo and does not dare to continue to go deeper.

At this time, Wang Quan Hegemony knew his own insignificance, and only then did he know why his father, the old master of Wang Quan Villa, wanted him to inherit Wang Quan Villa and the One Qi Dao Alliance.

It's just because they are surrounded by those monsters and terrifying creatures outside the circle, as humans, their starting point is much weaker than that.

Ji Xuanyuan looked at the words spoken by these council members, and the corners of his eyes curled slightly, as if he was smiling.

This council, at least on the surface, is indeed a good organization, and the people in it are quite friendly.

Ji Xuanyuan thought in his heart, and clicked on the introduction of himself in the council in front of him.

After this point, his face slowly changed.

The original smile had disappeared little by little, replaced by a frowning brow, and a solemn face.

Ji Xuanyuan's world is a world dominated by the gods.

Since Pangu opened the world to determine the yin and yang, a breath of fresh air before his fall gave birth to the gods, and the emperor Fuxi came to guide the gods and rule the world.

But the gods are too strong, so strong that the beings of heaven and earth can't even rise up to resist in the face of the gods.

The human race is precarious in this environment, and even some cities that were once powerful were affected by the aftermath of these immortal battles, and they directly evaporated on the earth, and even the ruins did not survive.

Ji Xuanyuan, who was in this council, saw the trajectory that happened to him after that.

Starting from his current timeline, the Demon Domain broke through the barrier and invaded the human world.

This invasion was just a prelude, and it had already caused the hundred tribes of the Terran to suffer heavy losses and was tired of coping.

At this time, Xuanyuan Hill has the most powerful general of the bear department, known as the peak combat power of the human race, the gluttonous god of war Jinyun, in order to sweep away the demons, there was an accident in the battle against the demon domain monster, fell into the gap of the demon domain, and disappeared for a full ten years.

Wu Jiong, the master of the Xiling Witch Hall, was close friends with Jinyun, and it took several years of hard work to finally develop a method to break through the space and successfully bring Jinyun back from the Demon Domain.

At this time, the Terran war situation has become more and more difficult.

In the end, the Demon Domain Demon Clan occupied the human realm and invaded all parts of the country on a large scale, and Xuanyuan Qiu's troops were tense and unable to rush to the aid of the various departments in time, which eventually led to the destruction of Xiling City, and the ancestor sealed the town and lived in the entire Xiling City.

That's not all, Wu Zhi, who returned from the front line, saw that the Xiling City he had been guarding was destroyed, and after the admired ancestor died in Xiling, he went crazy on the spot and broke with Xuanyuan Qiu, in order to solve the crazy Wu Zhi, his best friend Jinyun had to kill him with a sword and his own hands.

At the last moment, Jinyun led his troops to the battlefield of Ranyu Mountain with one person and one sword, and the battle did not retreat, and he leveled the unknown number of demons, and then fell on the spot in Ranyu Mountain.

Ji Xuanyuan just sat quietly on the stone chair and watched, looking at the scenes of the murderous aura of the sea of blood in front of him.

The war lasted for several years.

He saw that he had personally sounded the heavenly drum and wanted to ask the heavenly gods to descend to protect the human race, but the heavenly immortals and gods did not respond.

If it weren't for the successful completion of the Hundred Gods Sacrifice that was created by combining all the mental strength of the entire Terran Race at the last moment, and the complete formation that enveloped the entire Terran Race, I am afraid that Xuanyuan Hill would not have been able to support the moment when the Divine Race came to help.

The Hundred Gods Sacrifice House is nominally an altar to worship the gods, but in fact, it is a big killing weapon for Ji Xuanyuan to show his sword to the gods in the sky and show the heritage of the human race.

In times of peace, it can be used as a tool for sacrifice, but in times of crisis, if necessary, you can even use the power contained in this formation to come and slaughter the gods!

The picture turned, the Demon Domain Ancestor Demon and the Great Heavenly Demon all descended to the world, the Demon Race launched a general attack, and the gods in the distance finally felt the threat, out of the feeling of death and coldness, they rushed down to help Xuanyuan Hill.

The battle of the world was completely launched, and in the end, the Yellow Emperor Ji Xuanyuan fought with the gods of the divine realm and the ancestral demons in Chishui, and finally pacified the demon disaster.

After the war, under the development of Ji Xuanyuan's painstaking efforts, the human race recuperated, and finally returned to its former prosperity, or even to a higher level.

At this time, Ji Xuanyuan was also dying.

No matter how powerful the power is contained in the body, if there is no method of immortality, it can only return to dust after all.

Ji Xuanyuan saw that he had rejected the elixir of immortality sent by Fu Xi to send the Nine Heavens Xuannu, and personally cut off his path to becoming a god.

"If it weren't for the immortality that the Terrans themselves begged for, don't want it..."

Ji Xuanyuan hung his head, looking at the constantly tumbling scene in the image in front of him in a daze, his fingers trembled and hooked, wanting to touch, but he couldn't touch it, he could only watch his palm pass through the picture, without even a trace of ripples.

The mirror image in front of me still continues to turn.

Ji Xuanyuan, who was on the verge of exhaustion of Shouyuan, dragged his drooping old body, refused the elixir, left the worship of the human race, and went alone to Xiling, which was closed back then.

Xiling is so strong, it should not have died out, the reason why it was exterminated by the demon clan is because there is a spatial crack under the city, which leads directly to the demon domain, and in order to suppress this gap, the ancestor gave up the chance to abandon the city and flee, and urged the Xiling magic circle with his body, leaving all the demons in this city here.

How can a woman with such a bold spirit be an ordinary person?

Although he failed to stay together for a long time in his life, in Ji Xuanyuan's heart, he couldn't let go of his ancestor until he died.

So Ji Xuanyuan, who rushed to Xiling, tried his best all his life, and finally buried himself in Xiling, in order to suppress the demonic qi under his feet, and then slept here.

Although Ji Xuanyuan died, his soul remained in the world for thousands of years.

After these thousands of years, he saw that the dream he had fought for all his life had finally come true.

He saw the prosperity of the human race, and countless wonderful and ingenious designs, which dazzled him.

He saw the people living and working in peace and contentment, the signs of peace and prosperity, and the land where there were no gods anymore after the sacrifice of the gods cut off the heavens and the earth!

"For thousands of generations, it was not wasted..."

I don't know when, a teardrop quietly slipped from Ji Xuanyuan's pupils.

The leader of this Xuanyuan Hill closed his eyes, wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes with the corner of his sleeve, and muttered softly.

As he thought, maybe not for ten years, not for a hundred years, but after a thousand years, it will be different after all.

As long as the Terrans are at peace, there will eventually be countless Terrans who uphold Ji Xuanyuan's legacy to stand up, carrying the torch handed down from ancient times, and go down step by step!

A hundred years of life, I am not alone!

Happy birthday to book friends on October 25th!

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