The world behind the door is fresh and wonderful.

It's just different from what everyone once guessed.

What appears in front of us is that there is no complete and unified civilization.

Standing on the top of the majestic ancient Mount Tai, looking at the four fields, all you see are some tribes of all sizes.

They lived along the river, hunting, fishing, and picking wild fruits, and lived an unusually simple life.

"What era is this?" asked a classmate of Feng Linwan, who is now a 'partner' of the company, in a low voice to another classmate next to him.

The classmate scratched his head and thought about it: "Maybe it's a certain period of the Three Emperors and Five Emperors!"

"Is there anything to recover from this period, are there any outstanding characters?" said another, puzzled.

This is almost the doubt of most people.

Before the pre-Qin period, only the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period had some highlights, and there were many characters.

Further back, in the era of the Three Emperors and Five Emperors, there were only a limited number of characters that could be counted from the history books.

"This is your superficiality! Outstanding people have existed in all eras, and how can the fault line of history be attributed to the fact that the people at that time were not good enough? The period of the Three Emperors and Five Emperors was originally the origin era of Chinese mythology. It seems that the one from the Taishan Divine Mansion has great ambitions!" said someone again.

Until Feng Linwan interrupted everyone's conversation.

"This restoration is not the era of the Three Emperors and the Five Emperors, but a long time ago. ”

"A long time ago?" Fei Beiming said in surprise.

Before the Three Emperors and Five Emperors, in history, it really belonged to the era of pure mythology, only mythological stories, legends of the wilderness, as for the structured and systematic official history, almost no exists.

"In the past, there was no Huaishi, and the beginning of Zen was sealed in Mount Tai, and there was no Huaishi before Fuxi. Tao Qian's "The Biography of Mr. Wuliu" has 'poems to enjoy his ambitions.' There is no Huai's people's people, Ge Tian's people!' Feng Linwan explained.

Regarding the fundamental intention of the Taishan Divine Mansion, Feng Linwan has some understanding because he has some communication with Uncle Bai.

Mount Tai is not only the place where the emperor seals the Zen, the place where the sacrifice is to the sky, but also the place where the most ancient underworld is located, the underworld has not been established, the eighteen layers of hell have not been opened, Mount Tai Hades spontaneously in the heaven and earth, play the role of burying the soul, dialing the effect of reincarnation.

After the appearance of the underworld, Mount Tai Hades has become the habitat of the ancient gods of the past, and the place of returning to the ruins.

This is also related to the fact that Mount Tai was enshrined by the emperor.

Because only Mount Tai, which is recognized by the emperor, can scatter the incense of all living beings on the mountains and forests to nourish those gods who have long been abandoned by time and history, so that they can retain a trace of afterglow after falling into silence, and will not completely dissipate between heaven and earth.

Therefore, Taishan Divine Mansion is a single timeline.

Weaving is a lot of emperors, worshipping, sacrificing Mount Tai, and everything that happens.

Everything is centered on this mountain, and then all kinds of wind and clouds are rolled up, pulling out a lot of people and things.

The first year of Cangmang.

There was a vision of Mount Tai.

There is an ancient empress, the name of the wind is vast, leading the tribe's dragon taming warriors, riding a dragon into Mount Tai.

Before Fuxi, it belonged to a matriarchal society, and when the gods did not interfere in the affairs of mortals, women's rights were greater than men's.

When a dragon gives birth to two wings, it is a dragon.

There are two kinds of Ying Dragons, one is born to Mao Calf and Yu Jia, and the other is the general dragon species, which has been cultivated for 1,500 years, the dragon is a horned dragon for 500 years, and the horned dragon is a dragon for a thousand years.

Feng Lin Wan didn't know which kind of Ying Long he was riding at this time.

But no matter which one it is, it shows that the menacing dragon riding brigade in front of you is not easy to mess with.

Dressed in a fur short, revealing a slender and healthy waist, her angular chocolate abs shimmer with a bronzed sheen.

The rounded and plump legs, tightly clamped on the dragon's back, and the full chest, straighten out an arc that makes 99.99% of women feel inferior.

Holding a golden-colored, but stony spear.

Above the spear, there was a little unquenchable fire flickering.

The Wuhuai clan is a branch of the Suiren clan, and it is only natural that it has a part of the legendary unquenchable fire.

Just by looking at the dragon riding brigade in the dense sky, Feng Lin Wan could clearly understand that although in terms of the degree of civilization development and scientific progress, his illusion seemed to exceed that of not knowing much.

But in terms of real potential, real combat effectiveness, real deterrence.

His illusion can't catch up with Uncle Bai's Taishan Divine Mansion.

To put it simply, the illusion of Feng Linwan is like a hodgepodge, which looks rich in flavor and is also delicious. But I just can't get on the main seat.

And Taishan Shenfu is a big dish with an ancient origin and a very long provenance.

As long as it's in place, it looks good, it tastes good, and more importantly... Decent.

"Who are you waiting for, and why are you here?"

"Why don't you worship the queen when you see it?" a female guard beside Feng Cangman pointed at Feng Linwan and the others with the stone spear in her hand and asked.

Feng Lin Wan hadn't spoken yet, but he saw that the wind was sweeping and longitudinal Yinglong, falling from the clouds.

Then he flew through the mountain stream, and when he returned, he had a big wreath in his hand.

"You're nice, you're athletic, and you're pleasing to the eye. Would you like to go back with me and be my princess?" Feng Cang held a garland in his hand, jumped down from Ying Long's back, and then walked to Feng Linwan's side, with a very sunny smile on his face.

Although it is not quite the same as the modern aesthetic.

But it can't be said that the wind is not good-looking.

In particular, her figure has a strong, streamlined muscles that are different from those of ordinary women now, which are both sharp and angular, but not lacking in the roundness and delicacy that women should have.

Feng Lin was stunned.

Around him, many people's jaws almost shattered in surprise.

Of course, Li Zhishu couldn't bear it, and then stepped forward and grabbed Feng Linwan's arm.

"Is he your spouse?" asked Feng Cangda, looking at Li Zhishu.

Then he beckoned, and a female escort brought a string of shimmering shells.

Feng Cangman handed the shell to Li Zhishu, and then said, "You are too fragile to reproduce with such a man. These lingbei are compensated to you, and you sold your spouse to me. ”

When she said this, she really didn't take into account Feng Linwan's feelings at all.

It's simply a super straight daughter among the straight women of steel.

Li Zhishu's expression became strange, and he suddenly didn't know what to do to react.

Although she is very smart, after all, she lives in an era where men and women are equal on the surface, but in fact, it is still because men have a greater proportion of priority in force, so many attributes of society are more biased towards men.

Even, many conventional, handed down concepts of women's self-perception shield greater liberation.

Suddenly, she was a little confused in the face of such a sincere rhetoric about buying a spouse.

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