Chapter 3 Hetu, Luoshu, and Bagua

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"There is no immortality, but I have obtained something else!"

Fu Xi smiled, but there was a sense of satisfaction in his heart.

Thinking of this, Fu Xi's heart became open-minded.

What about life and what about death, as long as you live meaningfully, it is enough!

Thinking of this, he suddenly raised his head, Fu Xi looked at the starry sky, as if he sensed something, only to see two meteors appear in the night sky, and then the meteors crossed the void and fell down.

Two meteors landed right in front of Fu Xi.

I saw that one was a map, as if recording the hydrological changes and the movement of the river, while the other was like a turtle shell, with mysterious ripples fluctuating on it, as if with the supreme mystery of the avenue.

"This is Hetu, Vena!"

Fu Xi suddenly understood something.

Leaning down, Fu Xi picked up these two magic weapons, stroked them carefully, and continued to perceive.

The two magic weapons are constantly beating, as if they are coquettish children.

"Demon Clan, has it also fallen?" Fu Xi sighed, only to see one message after another, like flowing water, into his mind, only to see that it was everything that happened in Heavenly Court.

The Eastern Emperor Taiyi died, the Demon Emperor Emperor Jun died, nine out of ten Golden Crows died, and the Demon Master Kunpeng was sealed in Beihai by the Eastern Prince, and Emperor Xi was also dead.

Before dying, he threw these two magic weapons out, and it seemed that the magic weapons had spirits, and finally crossed countless planes and landed in Chixian Shenzhou.

"He is still dead, the soldier dies for the confidant, the woman is the one who pleases herself, the king treats the ministers with his confidants, and the courtiers trust with their lives!"

Holding these two magic weapons, Fu Xi didn't have much joy. Instead, tears flowed down the stream.

The deity Fuxi was jealous of the Heavenly Dao and disappeared, and the corpse of evil thoughts became the Emperor Xi of the demon race, and he, the corpse of good thoughts, became the patriarch of the human race.

Emperor Jun treated Emperor Xi as a national soldier, and Emperor Xi repaid him with death.

Dijun died, and suffered from many calculations. In order to cover the evacuation of Xiaojinwu, Emperor Xi was finally besieged by many strong men and finally killed.

Now the deity is dead, and the evil corpse is dead, and only he is still alive.

"Ahem, ahem!"

Fu Xi coughed, "The deity, the evil corpse is waiting, I will accompany you soon!"

............

Soon Fuxi will be the patriarch. It was passed on to the Suiren clan and went into retreat.

In a cave, Fu Xi comprehended the changes of the river map and the Luo book.

In the desolate world, there are many innate spiritual treasures, but some innate spiritual treasures are very special, and their effects are more than innate treasures. More weird, more special.

Hetu, Vena. It's a pair of weird innate spirit treasures.

When it comes to defense, these two innate spirit treasures can only be said to be average!

It's just that these two magic weapons are supreme heavenly magic weapons, which can deduce the changes of heavenly machines. A glimmer of life in the future can also conceal its own breath and conceal its own heavenly opportunity.

These two magic weapons are even better at arranging formations, and they once arranged the Heavens and Stars Dou Great Array.

And with these two magic weapons, it is even more conducive to cracking the formation.

back then. can break the Twelve Divine Evil Array, of course, because the ancestors are incomplete and the formation is flawed, but it still has the merit of Hetu Luoshu.

And at this moment, Fu Xi is going to use these two magic weapons to deduce the future of mankind.

"The human race, originally the Fuxi tribe, was only implicated, was set up a nine-fold seal, and lost the capital of the nine days of laughter, like ants on the ground. I'm going to die, but to die is to die, the deity is dead, the evil corpse is dead, and I should have died a long time ago. It's just that I'm unwilling to worry about the future fate of mankind!"

Fu Xi coughed, thinking about the situation of the Terrans and the future of the Terrans, and became even more worried.

Now, the human race has gradually gained a firm foothold in Chixian Shenzhou, and there are millions of clansmen, but this is still not enough, it is still an ant.

Maybe, it only takes one Jindan master to make a move, and he can kill the human race cleanly.

Chixian Shenzhou is just a mortal world, too weak and unreliable. Maybe a few hundred years later, maybe tens of thousands of years later, this small world will be completely barren and even destroyed. How will the human beings who inhabit this small world at that time deal with it?

Chixian Shenzhou, it's too small!

Maybe the two powerful fighting methods, the aftermath of the energy, will be affected, and Chixian Shenzhou will be destroyed.

This is the sorrow of ants!

Maybe two big people fight, and the ants are affected, and they are affected and die.

The human race, to survive until now, there are too many lucks-

And the only thing he knows about the past of the Terrans and the origin of the Terrans, but he can't say these things.

And once he dies, the Terran will completely forget the glory of the past, forget the glory of the past, and forget that the Terran is not originally called the Terran, but the Fuxi Race.

"Forgetting ......" Fu Xi sighed, "the saddest thing in the world is not death, but forgetting." Forget the history, forget the glory, forget the glory!"

"The avenue is fifty, the sky is forty-nine, and the escape is one. There is a deficiency in the avenue, there is a defect in the way of heaven, how can Hongjun be perfect, Hongjun's seal must be flawed, and now with my life and my wisdom, it has become a supreme deduction, and a glimmer of life of the human race is deduced!" Fu Xi's eyes flashed with determination.

Little by little, time passed.

Eight years have passed!

On this day, Fu Xi finally finished deducing.

It's just that in the past, the prestige of the Hetuluo Book seemed to have exhausted its last potential, turned dull, and seemed to have turned into a mundane thing.

And at this moment, Fu Xi is white-headed and white-haired, extremely old, life has been exhausted, Shouyuan has been exhausted, and the oil has dried up.

"Gather all the clansmen!"

Soon, the elders of the human race arrived one after another, looking at the old patriarch, there was an indescribable sense of surprise.

"I'm going to die!" Fu Xi spoke, "Eight years of work have finally been completed, this is my gift to you!"

After finishing speaking, Fu Xi took out an animal skin, saw a pattern painted on it, and said: "This is gossip, containing the way of heaven and man, if you can understand the essence, you can find the way to the future for the human race!"

When everyone looked at it, they saw that it was a complex pattern, which looked very simple, but if you looked closely, it was a mystery, one moment it was a feeling, and the next moment it was another feeling.

As he spoke, Fu Xi took out a few animal skins, on which were written his perception of gossip and the mystery of the changes between heaven and man.

After eight years of hard work, relying on the magic of Hetuluoshu, Fu Xi finally found out Hongjun's flaws and found a way to break the bloodline seal.

As long as you understand the subtleties of gossip, there is a glimmer of possibility, break the seal of Hongjun, restore the body of Fuxi again, have strong qualifications, and create a new future. (To be continued......)