Chapter 181: The Idea of Swallowing Rahu
Fuxi was born into the world for 800 years.
Eight hundred years of brightness, Fuxi is not old.
But Shennong is difficult to compare with Fuxi after all.
The human race is not an immortal species, and Shennong has gradually aged after decades on the throne.
The Terrans still revere him as the Emperor of Yan, but there is an undercurrent among the Terrans.
Fuxi united the tribes to unify the human race, but because of this, there were still many tribes after the unification of the human race.
There are many disputes between tribes.
Shennong focuses on farming, but many people have been accustomed to fishing and hunting for countless years.
The differences in tribes, farming, fishing and hunting cultures have caused rifts in the human race.
If there is a rift, it will be difficult to unify, so there will eventually be tribes who pull up the anti-flag.
The Terrans are back at war.
But it was the fire of civil war!
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On the banks of Himesui, there is a human tribe.
This tribe was not a big tribe in the first place.
The patriarch of this tribe is named Shaodian.
One day, Shaodian met a bear.
The bear was huge, as strong as a mountain, but it fell on the side of the road.
Shaodian carefully healed the giant bear's wounds, and after the giant bear returned, prey was often placed outside the Shaodian tribe.
At that time, the civil strife of the human race had already appeared, and one day a foreign enemy would invade.
Shaodian and his people are no match for foreign enemies.
At this moment, a giant bear led thousands of cubs to help in the battle.
The giant bear helps Shaodian repel foreign enemies.
After the war, the giant bear returned, but the thousands of cubs remained in the tribe of Shaodian.
The tribe has bears, who can fight.
Shaodian changed the name of the tribe to Youxiong.
At that time, Shaodian's wife was pregnant, and his wife was twenty-five months pregnant, and gave birth to a son on the day of Wusi.
Shaodian reverted to the surname Gongsun, so he named his son Gongsun Xuanyuan.
Gongsun Xuanyuan was born a god, weak but able to speak, young and neat, long and sensitive.
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In the Jade Void Palace, Yuan said to Guang Chengzi: "I once asked you to learn the art of the emperor in the world, how did you learn?"
"I don't dare to say that I can do all the tricks of the emperors in the world, but when I go out of the mountain to assist the emperors in the world, the disciples are still seventy or eighty percent sure. Guangchengzi said.
Primordial smiled: "In this way, you can go out of Kunlun." ”
Guang Chengzi asked, "Which emperor will the disciple assist when he goes out of the mountain?"
Primordial said: "If you are the emperor, you must have the respect of the emperor." You've got to let the emperor come to you. ”
"The teacher has already fallen, you go to your immortal mansion, and then there will be an emperor looking for you. ”
Guang Chengzi took the order and left.
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Penglai Island.
Xu Siyuan sat upright in Penglai.
But in fact, Xu Siyuan sat in the middle of the immortals and demons.
One thought of immortals, one thought of demons.
You are willing to be an immortal, but my thoughts of Rahu are willing to cross you into the devil.
Immortals and demons are only in a thought.
Xu Siyuan looked at the heart and realized the truth.
In an instant, 129,800 thoughts appeared, and in each thought was the freedom of immortals.
But the demon mind also incarnated into 129,800 demons.
The devil opened his mouth, and seven emotions and six desires rolled in.
Xu Siyuan's thoughts are one, and his demonic thoughts are also one.
You Xu Siyuan cultivates the Tao of affection, and if you have affection, you will naturally have desires, and you can enter the devil if you have desires.
If this continues, Xu Siyuan will be defeated.
But Xu Siyuan was not in a hurry.
You are just a wisp of Rahu's demonic thoughts, Rahu has entered chaos, and your wisps of demonic thoughts are just a wisp of thought.
Three thousand avenues, it is difficult to say.
But Pangu slashed three thousand demon gods with one axe.
Without him, break it with force.
You Luo Hu has condensed the demonic thoughts to the extreme, but this is my Xu Siyuan's Purple Mansion space.
I have an innate treasure, I have a quasi-holy body, and I still have the phoenix true fire.
The real fire is blazing, and the gourd is shining.
Even the idea of the Demon Ancestor was also set in Xu Siyuan's Purple Mansion.
I, Xu Siyuan, can't kill your Rahu's demonic thoughts.
But my original body is called the swallowing of the sky.
I have not swallowed the sky since I was reincarnated, and today I should swallow it... Demon!
Xu Siyuan used his supernatural powers and swallowed that demonic thought!
You are planting demons in my Dao heart.
I, Xu Siyuan, devoured demons with my supernatural powers.
After swallowing the demonic thoughts, unless the wisps of Rahu's demonic thoughts are extinguished, this magical power will no longer be able to be used passively.
But for the time being, one supernatural power is abolished, and the demonic thoughts are suppressed.
Value!
The demonic thoughts are suppressed, and the mood is clear.
Xu Siyuan got up.
The sun is shining, but on this Penglai Island, Xu Siyuan is even more dazzling than the big day.
I have a fairy heart, how can I be blocked by demonic thoughts.
Today, the dust is gone, shining through the mountains and rivers!
I'm Xu Siyuan.
Never be a demon!
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Under the Fusang tree, Lu Pressure sat cross-legged.
used to travel for ten days, but now only the prince Lu Jian is left.
Hou Yi shot down the nine golden crows, and Chang Xi buried the bodies of the nine golden crows under the Fusang tree.
Now the golden crow is long gone, but the sun is really blazing.
The real fire is surging, and I don't see my brother.
Lu Jian let out a long sigh, and a ball of sun true fire slowly sank into Lu Quan's body.
A real fire, a golden crow.
It is said that the phoenix is nirvana, but nirvana is not rebirth.
The art of the phoenix can control all the fires in the world.
We are of the same origin, and since we cannot be born again.
Then brothers, let me live for you.
In the end, all the eight solar true fires were submerged in the land pressure body.
The cultivation of land pressure is getting stronger and stronger, but the breath of land pressure is also getting colder and colder.
Before becoming the emperor of heaven, be a widow first!
In the end, there was only one ball of solar fire left.
Lu Jian hesitated for a moment and said, "Nine is already the ultimate. ”
"And even if Nirvana is not reborn, you have to try to bring you back to life, brother. ”
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The river is mighty.
Tens of millions of witch tribes, logging for boats.
Chiyou took the lead, and the Wu clan crossed the river.
Tens of millions of Wu clans, the same race, the same origin, the same comrades.
Tens of thousands of witches are like one.
Even the turtle yuan is unwilling to stop the Wu clan.
The Wu people crossed the river.
Hundreds of millions of Wu tribes once dominated the flood famine, but the Wu tribe also lived more north of the river.
Today, crossing the river, south of the river, can be regarded as the homeland of the Wu people.
After more than 100,000 years, Chiyou finally led the Wu warriors to set foot on their homeland again.
The wind is howling, and the wind is full of the smell of the homeland.
The Wu clan had no tears, but at this time, tens of thousands of Wu clans were a little choked.
There are Wu people who carry coffins across the river, which are the same clan of Wu people who have died in the southern mountains in recent years.
Died in a foreign land, willing to be buried in his homeland.
Bones can be buried everywhere in Qingshan, but my Wu clan is still willing to be buried in their homeland.
When the witch soul comes, can it also return to its homeland?
Chiyou raised his head, and there was wind and sand blinding.
Chi You stretched out his hand to wipe the water marks from the corners of his eyes, and Chi You whispered:
"Twelve ancestors, twelve brothers and sisters. ”
"You saw it!"
"I'm back!"
"I've finally grown up. ”
It's just a fierce wind, but it's hard to see the faces of the twelve ancestors.
In the midst of the gale, Chiyou raised the flag,
Tens of millions of witches, tens of millions of warriors.
Chiyou moved forward, and tens of thousands of soldiers followed.
Now we should move forward, forward, and forward.
To conquer, to fight!
The Wu clan was born only for war.
The warriors on the banks of the great river scuttled all the wooden boats.
When the Wu clan crosses the river, they will only move forward.
Wu warriors, death does not spin!
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In the underworld,
Meng Po looked at this scene in a daze.
A reflection is reflected in the Huangquan River.
Woman in the water with white hair and goosebumps.
"Little Chiyou, you've finally grown up!"
"But my Meng Po is already old, old!"
But there was still a smile on the corner of Meng Po's mouth.
"You've all grown up, and my Wu clan still has you after all. ”
"The Wu clan crosses the river, and the future is unpredictable, but since it is a witch, it has to cross the river!"
"I am Meng Po, it is difficult to get out of the underworld, but I will watch you quietly here. ”
"Watch you fight, fight, and live like the witches of the past. ”
Meng Po said in a low voice: "My Wu clan, after all, is not dead!"
(Recently, there is a delay in the review of the starting point, so there is no need to rush if it is not refreshed occasionally, and it will definitely not be a eunuch anyway!)
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