I do not use it to please.

At the moment when he saw the change in the movement of the sun and the moon, Huang Long set off.

But he didn't go to the Fusiliers.

First, this is the ordeal that the human race should go through, and the Suiren need to deal with it themselves, and it can't be all up to him.

Second, and most importantly, Ku Xi wants to prove Da Luo.

His dearest and beloved Brother Fuxi is coming back!

The Emperor's plan is to ask him, the Emperor, to fight back.

The familiar Weishui edge.

The four immortals of Huanglong, the Queen Mother of the West, the Nine Heavens Xuannu, and the Prince Changqin stood in one place.

And in the middle of them is the sacrifice.

Ku Xi sat alone, there were eight phantoms under his body, heaven and earth, wind and thunder, water and volcanoes, and the mysterious power of gossip spread to the surroundings, a little ripple and vibration, resonating with heaven and earth, and from time to time there were white flowers emerging, and then with the wind, dissipating between the mountains and fields.

Then, there is the emergence of an illusory river of time and space, reflecting the past and the present.

The river is surging, and an extraordinary dragon horse jumps out of the water, leaping thousands of feet, and there is a picture on its back, the light is shining, shining, and it seems to contain the mystery limit of the wisdom of heaven and earth.

The gossip phantom on Ku Xi's body vibrate, triggering time, and three majestic and sacred statues suddenly appeared behind him.

One is wise and wise, standing above the gods, on the side of the emperor, for the emperor of the heavenly court, the emperor's robe on the body, and the power of the demon god;

One is benevolent and peaceful, standing in the mountains and forests, on the side of the sentence, for the Qing Emperor of the Wu Clan, only for the priests, spreading civilization;

One is far-sighted, standing in front of the human race, above the Yellow Dragon, and the ancestor of the human race, overcoming obstacles and opening up the road.

Different identities, but one person.

In the end, Ku Xi opened his eyes, his gaze was profound, as if he contained an endless galaxy, his wisdom was extraordinary, and three phantoms were injected into his body at the same time, and the breath around his body broke through the limit and went straight to the realm of Da Luo.

"Congratulations to Brother Fuxi (Daoyou) on his return."

Huang Long and the Queen Mother of the West on the side and other Dharma protectors spoke one after another.

"yes, it's finally back." Fu Xi looked at Huang Long meaningfully, I knew you weren't a thing, but I didn't expect you to be such a thing.

Let me call you Teacher, as expected; In the name of sharing worries for the elders, let me work for you, and I endured it; But you're okay here, under the guise of honing me, to toss me?

What's the fuss?

Do I need you to teach me the dangers of the Flood?

"Yes, brother." Huang Long smiled and suddenly walked over, touched Fu Xi's head, and after touching it, he made a reluctant reaction and said, "Eh, I forgot, my brother is back, it's not a sacrifice."

Brother, think clearly, although you have regained your memories now, your strength has remained in Sixiang.

You're still a big Luo.

If you want to fight, you say politely, like you, I'm going to fight a hundred!

And let you have a hand.

"Yes, thank you Brother Xian for taking care of me all these years, you have worked hard these days. When the virtuous brother is reincarnated, he will definitely repay him more and take good care of the virtuous brother." Fu Xi also smiled.

Don't be in a hurry, there's your time.

"Then thank my brother first." Huang Long smiled, whatever you want, you always have to toss me anyway.

And according to the current trend, after I am reincarnated, my three elders in Kunlun will not let me go, and you have no absolute power.

After some reminiscence, Huang Long looked at the sky and said, "Brother, Emperor Jun is ruthless and abuses his authority, causing the order of day and night to be disordered and collapsed, and the human race cannot adapt, the younger brother has no other way, and now he can only ask his brother to come out of the mountain to solve the crisis of the human race."

"Emperor Jun has grasped the weakness of the human race. It is an indisputable fact that the human race is strong in understanding and strong in the future, but it is congenitally weak. And with the continuous reproduction, there are already many creatures born in the recent one-yuan society of the human race, and it is difficult to survive the long nights and too long days, even if he does not make a move, if the human race does not change, it will also fall. In order to change the situation, we must not simply return the situation to the past, but completely change it. Day and night should be changed, and the order of time should be changed." Fuxi Road.

"Brother wants to move the emperor

Jokne?" Huang Long looked at Fu Xi Dao, the time order of the flood was chaotic, Emperor Jun was born, set the sun and the month for many years, and created the calendar, which was also the original signboard of the Heavenly Court.

Now the year of the flood is also the year of the heavenly court.

And Fu Xi is like this, he is going to completely move Emperor Jun.

"He messed up the time himself and gave me a flaw. He had forgotten that the Book of Hetu Luo was no longer in his hands." Fu Xi shook his head and said.

"That little brother wishes my brother a victorious start." Huanglong Road.

"Congratulations too early, it's too difficult to do this, he calculates by the heavens, I just found a flaw, to change, I must also find the twelve earthly branches to break the situation, but I don't know how long. During this time, the Terrans still want you to come." Fuxi Road.

"Twelve Earthly Branches?" Huang Long raised his eyebrows slightly, and immediately showed a wry smile, took out the compass obtained from the Red Shiri Horse Monkey and said, "This treasure of mine is an innate spirit treasure, and it took a lot of tricks to get it, but it hasn't been hot for long, and this is going to be given to my brother."

"Huh?" Fu Xi looked at it, and couldn't help but smile on his face, "With you, it's really much simpler, worthy of the lucky star." But even if there is this, it will take a lot of effort to change it, and it will take a lot of effort, and it will not be a short time, and during this period, the human race will have to be damaged, although this is not the time of your master's clan, but it must be your whimsical idea, and it will still work for you."

"I know, I was born to work hard. As an ancestor, you always have to work. It's just that this work also needs your brother's cooperation. After all, the heavens have changed, and many weak races in the flood wilderness have also been affected, these are all forces that can be united, and these still need the elder brother to come, work together, and build the best human race." Huanglong Road.

"Duty." Fu Xi saluted to the yellow dragon, and then left with the prince Changqin on the side.

It is not easy to change the Emperor Jun calendar with the twelve earthly branches against the ten heavenly stems, even with the help of the Hetuluo book, it also needs to be carefully planned.

"What's next? It's not easy for the Terrans to survive this irregular day and night." West Queen Mother Road.

[In view of the general environment,

Their mana is strong, but their mana is not omnipotent, the flood is too big, and the human race is too widely distributed.

Unless the Terrans are called back and huddled in an area, they can survive through their strength.

But this is exactly in line with Dijun's desire not to let the human race develop.

"By wisdom. The night is too long, and there is no sun, so we will make the sun; The days are too long, the sun is too bright, so let's cover him. If mana alone isn't enough, then rely on low-allocation magic weapons." Huanglongdao, or technology.

Artificial sun.

Artificial night.

As long as the mind does not slip, there are always more ways than difficulties.

Now that there are millions of disciples of the Mo family, they should be able to complete their ideas.

If not, then they can only suffer their ancestors and force them.

Potential, that's all forced.

Between life and death, the potential can be stimulated the most.

In addition, this seems to be an opportunity to promote the way of human immortals.

You can yearn for foreign people to promote, and the second-class effect is not so good.

Although it is dangerous to be immortal, but the sun is so strong, if you don't practice, you will also be sunburned, so what if you practice?

You must know that the day and night of the flood are not the days and nights of Huanglong's previous life, this daylight, this night, is too long, and it continues to accumulate, and ordinary immortals can't bear it.

In order to live, don't they have to try?

If he wants to cultivate the Immortal Dao, then his luck will skyrocket.

Then establish a human immortal system led by the human race.

The luck of the human race can also be developed.

Terran civilization radiates all races.