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In the empty Hanquan Plain, the hunting cold wind howled above the nine heavens, and the endless roar of wild beasts resounded through the heavens and the earth. Let this Hanquan Plain be even more vast.

Since the defeat of Chendu's army, Xuanyuan has been worried about it all day.

It was night, and Xuanyuan, who was sleeping soundly, suddenly felt a whirlwind of the world. When he opened his eyes again, his surroundings had changed dramatically.

It was a vast expanse of sand, and the scorching sun was scorching the earth.

Suddenly, a rare gale blew above the sky, blowing away the dirt on the earth, leaving only an innocent shijie.

Before Xuanyuan could come to his senses, the picture flowed, and he came to a lush mountain forest in a blink of an eye. In the mountains in the distance, there is a burly middle-aged man, holding a crossbow in his hand, with a herd of sheep, leisurely and leisurely.

Very abruptly, the heavens and the earth collapsed. Shocked, Xuanyuan suddenly screamed.

Xuanyuan, who opened his eyes again, had already returned to his residence in the camp.

Thinking carefully about the scene in Fang Cai's dream, after half a ring, Xuanyuan excitedly said to himself: "I see! The wind is the order, and the ruler is also, dirt and dirt, and the back is on the side." There must be a virtuous person in the world who has a surname and a name! A crossbow can be pulled apart by an ordinary person; and tens of thousands of sheep can be herdsmen and benevolent people. There must be talents in heaven and earth!"

Thinking of this, Xuanyuan didn't care that it was late at night at the moment, so he hurriedly gathered his ministers and rushed to the big tent of the Chinese army.

Xuanyuan sat on the main seat, looked at the ministers on both sides with a smile on his face, and said, "Everyone, I just had a dream. There are only two people who appear in the dream, one is the queen of the wind and the other is the power pastor. With these two people, I, Chen Du, will definitely be able to break the Jiuli clan!

The ministers felt a little strange in their hearts, and said in their hearts: "As shown in the dream, is there really someone who can't do it?"

But since the emperor has spoken, the ministers still take the order and leave!

East Kunlun Mountain, Sanqing Palace.

"Qingmingzi, you guy really likes to meddle in things!" Tongtian looked helplessly at Li Qingming, who was smiling in front of him. Said.

"Uncle Shi. How can this be called nosy?" Li Qingming picked up the teacup in front of him and took a sip, and said: "Leaving Xuanyuan as the emperor of heaven, even if he was the prince of the East in his previous life, he had listened to the lecture in Zixiao Palace with us. What is a handle!"

Tongtian pouted. said: "It's as if you had a good relationship before!"

Li Qingming squinted his eyes and looked at the sky for a long time. Said: "This Fenghou and Li Mu were also guests in Zixiao Palace back then. The three of them got together, and it was also the way of heaven!"

Yuan and Lao Tzu, who were always watching the two on one side, glanced at each other and shook their heads helplessly.

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Since that day a dream. Xuanyuan was unable to sleep and eat every day, and while training the generals, he was also anxiously waiting for news from the ministers.

A month later, Xuanyuan finally got the news that in the corner of the sea in Nanzhan Buzhou, there was an old farmer named Fenghou, who cultivated his own fields, and was a descendant of the Fuxi Holy Emperor of the Fengyan tribe.

Xuanyuan was overjoyed when he heard this, temporarily put aside the matter of Beiju Luzhou, and led several subordinates to rush to Nanzhan Buzhou all the way to look for the queen of the wind.

In just half a day, Xuanyuan and his party came to the corner of the sea in Nanzhan Buzhou.

When walking through a lush field, Xuanyuan suddenly heard a loud singing voice from the other side of the field: "The sky is round, the place is below, born in the world, you have to meet the king of Ming!"

Xuanyuan's eyes were faintly shining, and he hurriedly pressed the cloud head. And behold, there was a peasant working in the field, and the peasant saw them from afar, but he paid no attention to them, wiped his sweat, and then went on with his head in the ploughing.

Xuanyuan looked closely at the farmer, but saw that he was about eight feet long, wearing a long animal skin robe. He was born with thick eyebrows and big eyes, and a square face. At first glance, he is a man of great wisdom!

In the end, it was the patriarch of the Three Dynasties, and Yu Hao, who followed Xuanyuan, looked the farmer up and down for a long time, took a few steps forward, and whispered in Xuanyuan's ear: "Bixia, the old minister looks at this person's dignified appearance, his eyebrows occasionally flicker with golden rays, and his eyes are deep, but he is a person of great wisdom! Although it is a farmer's costume, it is not to be underestimated!

Xuanyuan nodded and raised his voice: "This uncle, may I ask where is the boundary of this place, and Uncle is from a nearby village?"

The farmer replied without raising his head: "The monarch and the ministers are on their own way, each of them is in peace, what is the use of asking?"

Xuanyuan was stunned for a moment when he heard this Wen crepe words, and then said with great joy: "Qing is a great sage, not a farmer!" Then he got rid of the ministers behind him and walked towards the farmer.

The farmer saw Xuanyuan coming towards him from a distance, hurriedly threw away the hoe in his hand, knelt on the ground, and shouted: "Xiaomin has seen Xuanyuan bixia, bixia Wansheng Jin'an!"

Xuanyuan helped him up and asked, "Hurry up, Xuanyuan can't afford to be a wise man!"

Xuanyuan looked at the farmer in front of him with a slight hint of elegance, although he had already guessed his identity, he still asked, "May I ask the name of the Magi?"

The farmer took advantage of the trend and said with a smile: "Xiaomin's surname is a single name! ”

"Sure enough, it's him!" Xuanyuan was overjoyed when he heard this, bowed to the queen of the wind, and said: "The wise man of the wind is a talented person, and now my human race is in turmoil, and the Zhou barbarians are even more eyeing my inland human race. Therefore, I specially invite the wise men to go out of the mountains to help me sweep away the civil strife and build an immortal achievement!"

The wind queen flashed Xuanyuan's salute, and said respectfully: "The wind queen has been waiting for a long time, so naturally follow Bixia's will!"

Xuanyuan was overjoyed, pulled the wind and went to Qingyun, and rode back together.

Everyone walked all the way, and when they passed through a large river, they saw a woodcutter looking left and right in the mountains and forests.

Xuanyuan stopped and observed for a long time, and saw that the woodcutter was born with a tiger's back and a bear's waist, majestic, and the majestic atmosphere from the shop was awe-inspiring.

Pressing the cloud head, Xuanyuan walked up to the woodcutter and asked, "Who is wandering here and not helping the country and the people?"

The woodcutter looked at Xuanyuan, picked up his axe and continued to chop trees, but said in his mouth: "I was born here, I grew up here, and I have never gone out!

Xuanyuan was stunned and continued to ask, "I don't know the name of the strong man?"

The woodcutter replied simply: "Li Mu!"

Xuanyuan was overjoyed when he heard this, and said, "I am Huang Xuanyuan." At this moment, there is civil strife among the human race, are you willing to go into battle with me to kill the enemy and keep my people safe?"

Li Mu was stunned for a moment, then leaned over and bowed, and said: "Xiaomin has seen the human emperor Bixia! Everyone says that the human emperor Bixia treats people generously and is known to be virtuous. I'm willing to drive for you!"

Xuanyuan hahadaxiao said: "It's really God blessed me, I actually let the widow find two wise men in one day, it can be seen that God bless my human race!"

Just when Xuanyuan was excited to find the person in his dream, Chiyou also made a move here.

On the southeast side of Huaxia Tiandi, there is an endless lush forest, the towering ancient trees seem to have grown for hundreds of millions of years, extremely vigorous, the branches stretch to the sky, the whole is similar to a hill, and the thick vines are like a dragon, climbing all over the ground.

Chiyou, who was walking in this mountain forest in a hurry, touched the ancient trees beside him with emotion, everything seemed like yesterday.

In the Lich War, the Demon Emperor Jun dragged the Great Sun to crash the Heavenly Pillar Buzhou, and the ancestral witch hall located at the bottom of Buzhou Mountain, although it was not affected, was still dragged out by Hongjun and thrown to the southeast of the world.

Although the main combat power of the Wu clan is all hidden in the Nine Secluded Underground Mansions, in the main hall, there are still great witches and willows, nine phoenixes, Feng Bo, and rain masters who are guarding this place.

This is also the acquiescence of Hongjun and the saints, after all, the ancestral witch hall not only represents the Wu clan, but also represents the Pangu god. If the ancestral witch hall is ruined, it is also disrespectful to the god of Pangu.

And Chi You came this time, in addition to worshiping Pangu Father God, he also wanted to pull all the witches who stayed in the ancestral witch hall to the tribe to help him succeed.

After all, the great witch who stayed in the ancestral witch hall in the town, which one of them was the top in strength.

Therefore, as long as these great witches help, Chiyou believes that even if the human race exerts all the strength of the race, it may not be his opponent.

Hurrying through this lush place, only a few miles ahead, the space in front of him was cheerful.

In front of Chi You is an empty basin, although there are many trees, but it is a withered area. The same is true of the mountains, most of which are bare and barren.

Half of the dried waterfalls, collapsed pavilions, and clusters of ancient buildings have been reduced to ruins, but they are enough to imagine the grandeur of those years.

Quickly turning over this dry land, a cold turbidity air rushed to the face, and a quaint building surged in the void in front of him, floating and heavily, popping up from time to time, making people feel very weird.

That ancient hall, it is brilliant, crystal clear, there is a breath of time flowing, and at the same time, there are gods circulating.

Look carefully, there is a huge golden plaque hanging above this hall, and the plaque has three golden avenue runes, called "Ancestral Witch Palace"!

Chi You was still more than half a mile away from the main hall, and a giant man with a height of three feet rushed out of the main hall, his eyes the size of a gong stared, and he exclaimed with a little doubt: "Brother Chi You!"

Chiyou hahadaxiao, strode forward, and replied: "I changed my skin, but I didn't expect Brother Fengbo to still know me!"

The Wu clan does not cultivate the Yuan Shen and does not practice Taoism, but they are born with a sharp Yuan Spirit, which is like instinct when fighting, and can feel it in the face of the same clan. Although Chi You's body is a human race, the Yuan Ling has not changed, so Feng Bo discovered Chi You from afar.

"I said brother, what's the matter with your skin?" Feng Bo looked at Chi You in front of him, and his eyes almost popped out.

"Hey, I can't say a word clearly!" Chi You rolled his eyes and said, "When I worship Pangu Father God first, it won't be too late for you and me to talk about it!"

"Okay!" Feng Bo Hahadaxiao said, letting Chi You into the ancestral witch hall. (To be continued......)