In the end, Long Zu hit the street.

The Phoenix Saint Leader is ready.

And Nuwa, Fuxi, Jieyin, Kunpeng, Hongyun...... This era continues to be alive and kicking.

So, who is the winner?

"Strong is not necessarily a winner...... The one who has the last laugh is the winner!"

Fengxi understood.

"Canglong, Yuanhuang, ruled the gods, and finally disappeared...... Uh, that's not right?"

"These two are suspected of investing in the Terrans later?"

The totems of the zodiac and the dragon are undoubtedly the return on the investment of the dragon ancestors, and they have carved a distinctive mark in the inheritance of the human race.

The phoenix has always won the worship and love of the world, and countless words of praise have been sent to it.

Compared to the dragon clan, the phoenix line seems to live more chicly.

The myths and histories are intricate, and the confrontation and cooperation are a mess, who can sort it out?

Fortunately, through this "History of the Flood Famine" compiled by Bai Ze, Fengxi was able to observe a corner and learn a little bit of the inside story.

However, it is a pity that at the end of the prologue, there is a line of text that pinches the beginning and the end, which becomes the biggest regret of the whole article and destroys the beauty of the article.

Pinch the head and remove the tail, and there are "****" symbols everywhere......

Feng Xi used his personality to vouch for that he definitely didn't have a slow motion of his left hand and right hand all the time, causing his body to weaken and blur his vision.

Rather, this in itself painted a mosaic of cavalry with its own thick armor.

Feng Xi's curiosity was stirring, and he took out his magnifying glass and used his heavenly eyes, but ...... It's not useful.

The words were not artificially covered and erased, but erased from the roots, and were not known to those who came after them.

It's like when Bai Ze was writing, he pinched his head and removed his tail like this, leaving only a few words.

Feng Xi flipped back to the table of contents and examined it in detail.

"Hmm...... There is. ”

"There are also dragon and phoenix tribulations. ”

"Dao Demon Tribulation? This is a bit small, but there are others. ”

"Huh, and then? And then it's gone?"

Turning to the last page of the book, it was written-

"Rahu was defeated, sacrificed himself, and swore a curse—"

"The Tao rises and the devil disappears, and the Tao disappears the devil...... One day, he will come back, destroy the world, and slaughter the people!"

Very good, this speech is very demonic, very demonic.

And then...... Nope.

That's it!

It seems that what is said in the prologue is that Bai Ze drank too much and wrote it down casually.

"Shhh

Feng Xi suddenly shuddered, and a cold current surged into his heart.

"What the hell is going on...... Let Bai Ze, a great supernatural person, be afraid, and dare not record, and instead choose such a scribbled brush?"

"In history, there is a great terror!"

He was terrified.

- Bai Ze didn't dare to explain things specifically, his little body was tired and crooked, so he dared to go up?

"I ...... It's better to pretend that you don't see anything. ”

At this moment, Feng Xi had an epiphany, which was called Selective Blindness.

I gave myself a blindness operation, and I suddenly felt a lot more at ease.

Knowing too much is also a nuisance.

When the troubles are gone, Fengxi can read happily again.

He flipped through this "History of the Flood and Famine" and felt the dedication and greatness of the innate saints between the lines.

What a great and holy group they are!

They are the defenders of the world order, in order to protect the flood and protect all souls, they shed their blood one by one, stand firmly at the forefront of the fight against the fierce beasts, and never give up.

Fierce beasts slaughter countless living beings and cause all kinds of large-scale destruction...... Fortunately, with the efforts of the innate gods, this race was finally almost eliminated and reduced to a cherished and protected species.

They are the founders of civilization - the heavens and the earth are first opened, and everything is obscured and chaotic.

Practicing exercises?

Inexistent.

In today's desolation, there can be such a prosperous cultivation civilization and countless wonderful magical spells, precisely because the innate saints have tried again and again with blood, risking their lives to open the way and create the Fa!

Every innate divine is enough to deserve the honorific title of "Dao Ancestor"!

......

"Isn't that right?"

Feng Xi finished reading "The History of the Flood Wilderness", with a confused face and blank eyes.

Throughout the book, every word is praising the greatness and immaculate innocence of the sacred, which is a brilliant chapter of the humane mind, and a perfect epic that will never be immortal!

"What about the black history that I said?" Feng Xi touched his chin, "Why did I only see Wei Guangzheng?"

"And why did this book become a banned book?"

"Why, in the rumors circulating outside, most of the innate gods were born in this era, and they were born as Da Luo?"

Feng Xi flipped through it again and again, trying to explore some secrets.

Finally, he sensed something.

"Something is wrong......"

These descriptions ...... It's so fake, it's so unreal. ”

"Perfection is like a statue of a god that has been worshipped, cold and benevolent, loving and caring for all beings......"

Wei Guangzheng's innate sacredness?

!

said that these people are determined and have bright hearts, Feng Xi does not doubt it.

But to say that they are all morally worthy and worried...... How did the Lich Wars get fought?

"This "History of the Flood Famine" is very problematic?"

Feng Xi shook his head, "The credibility has become much lower all of a sudden......"

"However, Bai Ze can't be blamed for this. ”

"After all, if you really kick out all the sacred black history of Da Luo......"

"He's afraid he won't see the sun the next day. ”

Moreover, this one also hides a mystery in the book. ”

"As long as I ...... Read it the other way around!"

"Stick to the core – let people take the blame, maybe you can find something. ”

"After all, hundreds of years ago, when nine bastard teammates took me lightly, it was called a skill!"

Once luckily saw some great supernatural people throwing around the ground, Fengxi grew up overnight.

As the saying goes, eating a trench grows a wisdom, Feng Xi feels that he is great now!

"History is written by the winners, and the position is naturally on the side of the winners, and then any black pot can be thrown on the head of the loser. ”

"That's why this beast race is so rebellious and uncountable...... Are they really all killed?"

"Also, the battle between the dragon and the phoenix...... Fighting, the bigwigs on both sides are gg, but their subordinates are living so chicly. Surely this is not the innate sacredness of his subordinates, who collectively sacrificed the leader?"

"Dao Demon Tribulation, Rahu Kills Special Killing, the number of Da Luo killed is thousands, and even almost destroyed the flood famine, re-established the earth, water, fire and wind, and changed the world and came back again......"

"Make sure there is no innate divine in this, seek revenge against each other, and kill each other...... Finally, throw the death list on Rahu and it's over?"

"Carry this black cauldron...... You can't say anything against it anyway. ”

People are cold, and they are completely dead, how can they still open their mouths to refute?