"What?Li Qingming?"

The crowd was once again in chaos, they were talking, but the adoration in their eyes was irrepressible.

He only felt a thunderclap in his head, and his heart almost stopped beating. He swallowed his saliva with difficulty, looked up at Li Qingming cautiously, and immediately lowered his head, and asked in a low voice: "But the Northern Emperor of the Demon Court back then, when the Court of Today, the Emperor of the Gou Chen Shanggong who ruled over ten thousand thunders?"

Li Qingming glanced at the sky lightly and said, "Not bad!"

"This, is this true?" this time the sky was not calm at all. This, this is too!

As we all know, Li Qingming, the god of Gouchen, is a demon clan. But Li Qianqiu is an authentic human race, and the creatures of the two races that can't be beaten by the eight poles will be brothers. No one believes this anywhere!

At this time, the two dragons of Yin and Yang glanced at each other, but they knelt directly in front of Li Qingming, and woke up three bows and nine bows. He shouted in his mouth: "Yin Dragon and Yang Dragon thank the sage for their kindness!"

Li Qingming frowned, a little strange, and said, "What do I have to do with you?"

Bai Yanglong said with reverence on his face: "The eldest master doesn't know anything. Although we are left in Xiniu Hezhou and have lived in the Yin and Yang Realm for a long time, we belong to the Dragon Clan after all. The great lord is merciful, builds the dragon pool, and establishes the dragon gate. Extending the bloodline of my dragon clan, I naturally have the grace to our dragon clan! Whenever my dragon clan sees the Northern Emperor Qingming Zi Bixia, he will bow three times and bow nine times!"

Li Qingming hahadaxiao said: "Okay, okay, you and the others are all subordinates of my younger brother, so they are naturally a family." Since then, you have been quietly recuperating in this yin and yang world. If you are in a hurry, you can take this thing to Penglai Island in the East China Sea to find me. ”

Saying that, Li Qingming pulled out an extremely green jade pendant from the storage space, threw it to the sky, and continued: "After thousands of years, my brother will be reincarnated again, and it will be the time for you to be born again!"

"Respect the Lord's decree!" everyone saluted in unison, and a clear voice came out of their mouths.

"It's all gone!" Li Qingming waved his hand and walked slowly towards the small hill.

At this moment, Hongsu was still holding Li Qingquan's cold corpse and sitting quietly on the hill. Undried tears on the face. The delicate pretty face was marked with white marks.

"You are Red Silk!" Li Qingming stopped in front of Red Silk. Said: "Fuxi Daoyou is your master?"

When Hongsilk saw Li Qingming walk in, she was at a loss and put Li Qingquan's body flat on the ground. was about to salute in a panic, but was held up by Li Qingming.

"Before, the seniors ......" red silk is like a child who steals candy has been discovered. The embarrassed pretty face was flushed.

Secretly watching Fu Xi in this direction from a distance. looked at Li Qingming and Hongsilk a little strangely. After saying hello to Haotian, he flew over.

Far away, Fu Xi shouted loudly: "Terran Fu Xi has seen the Holy Father!"

Li Qingming turned his head and glanced at Fu Xi. said: "Senior brother, you have taught a good apprentice!"

Fu Xi couldn't hear Li Qingming's joy and anger, and thought that his apprentice had made Li Qingming angry, so cold sweat flowed down. A vertical leap flew to Li Qingming's side and said, "What do you mean by what the Holy Father said?"

Li Qingming shook his head and didn't speak.

Fu Xi, who didn't know why, looked at the red silk on his side with a flushed face, and said, "Red silk, don't give the Holy Father a salute!"

"How can there be so many courtesies!" Li Qingming's face turned pale, and he said, "No need to be formal!"

"This ......" Hongxian turned her head to look at Fu Xi, and then looked at Fu Xi, feeling in a dilemma.

Fu Xi smiled awkwardly, not understanding where he had offended the Holy Father.

"Okay, I'm going to bring the red silk to Penglai Island, you and Haotian Great Tianzun are scattered!" Li Qingming waved his hand a little impatiently, like chasing flies, and blasted away Fuxi. Then, with a wave of his hand, Li Qingquan's corpse and the dull red silk were rolled into the sleeves of his robe and disappeared into the hills.

"What is this!" Fu Xi smiled bitterly, summoned the worshippers of the Offering Pavilion, and exchanged sneers with Haotian, and left the Yin and Yang Realm.

Haotian also followed, hurriedly cleaned up the battlefield and returned to Heaven.

In this battle, Rahu completely fell, and tens of millions of extraterritorial heavenly demons died in the land of China. Although the Heavenly Court and the Human Race also had certain losses, they did not reach the point of breaking their muscles and bones. Moreover, through this battle, his name of Heavenly Court Haotian benevolence can spread all over the land of China.

Therefore, this time in the Yin and Yang Realm War, the one who benefited the most was his Haotian Heavenly Court.

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Fuxi, who returned to Chendu with the worshippers of the Offering Pavilion, did not stop at all. Before Rahu invaded the land of China, there were already many extraterritorial heavenly demons harassing the human tribes, and he still had a lot of things to deal with.

Over the years, with the promotion and planting of grains in the land of China, more and more people have begun to know about the Lieshan tribe, and they know that the Lieshan tribe has a patriarch named Lieshan. The entire human race in the land of China is spreading the deeds of Lieshan. They all call it Shennong.

In Chendu, which is hundreds of millions of miles away from the Lieshan tribe, Fuxi heard that the human race was praising Shennong's deeds, and he couldn't help but be happy.

"Master, is this Shennong really the next human emperor Bixia?" Luohe, who had seen Shennong for a long time, looked at Fuxi of Hahadaxiao, and asked suspiciously.

"Can this be fake?" Fu Xi stopped laughing, stepped down from the throne and patted Luo He on the shoulder, and said: "For the teacher, the cause and effect of the human emperor will be concluded with the way of yin and yang gossip, and the throne of the emperor of the human race will be proven!

"Master, you are a quasi-saint body, you deserve to enjoy immortality, why do you pass on the actions of the human emperor to future generations?" Luo He didn't understand what Fu Xi did, since he could live forever in his position, why bother to hand over the human race to others.

"Bastard!" Fu Xi's face turned pale, and he said: "This calamity has just begun, if the teacher only cares about coveting power and pleasure, how can he make my human race gain a firm foothold in this boundless land of Shenzhou? Which of the three innate clans, the witch clan, and the demon clan is not a thousand times stronger than my human race, ten thousand times? are all in vain trying to be the eternal protagonist, completely drowning in the long river of flood history?"

Luo He pondered for a long time, lowered his head in shame, and confessed: "The disciple knows his mistake!"

Fu Xi bowed his head slightly and said, "You remember, there is no eternal protagonist between heaven and earth. Only by moving forward can we break this curse!"

"Disciple remember the teachings of the master!" Luo He bowed to the end this time, and he suddenly felt that as a disciple of the Human Emperor Fuxi, he seemed to have a lot of things to do.

"Okay, you go to the Lieshan tribe, no matter what, you have to invite Shennong Lieshan to Chendu, there is not much time to be a teacher!" Fu Xi helped Luohe up, looked at the starry void with emotion, and said: "I haven't seen such a beautiful starry sky for a long time......" (to be continued......