Chapter 315 Huaxu Leize, the Hometown of Fuxi

"The Fuxi clan of the human race, also known as the Huang Xiong clan, is Taihao, one of the three emperors of the human race. He was born in the Chengji hometown of Huaxu Kingdom. He later led his troops to unify China, established the True Dragon Totem, and established his capital in Chen."

A moment later, Si Xuan and Lao Zhu Yan stood on a cloud in the sky, holding tablet computers to study the description of Emperor Fuxi in the encyclopedia.

"Your Highness, according to these legends, the treasure left by Emperor Fuxi should not only be the Fuxilong Monument of the Emperor's Soldiers, but also a Wordless Heavenly Book and some other ancient artifacts. The Luoshu River Map should also be related to the Emperor."

The Great Sage Zhu Yan has been looking at the tablet with Si Xuan for half an hour now. The amount of information gained is not small, and he can at least infer several utensils and objects related to Fuxi.

"I can't believe it all. The time gap is too long. Many ancient histories have been distorted by oral transmission and dynasty changes. The history says that Emperor Fuxi and Emperor Nuwa are biological brothers and sisters. This is obviously inconsistent with what we know." Si Xuanyao.

He shook his head, put the tablet away and said.

Lao Zhuyan said thoughtfully: "It is true that Emperor Fuxi's status in this land is unquestionable, but his history has been correspondingly confused."

"In short, let's wake up the god of the Dragon Monument first. He has guarded this land for countless years, so he should first fulfill the wish of the Dragon Monument to return home." Si Xuan sighed, with a flash of light in his palm, and half of the golden dragon-shaped stone tablet appeared.

"The Prehistoric Star has arrived, please revive the Dragon Monument." Si Xuan took out a large piece of divine source, smashed it completely into a sky full of divine power, mixed his own holy power and poured it into the Dragon Monument, and said in a deep voice.

With the infusion of these divine powers, the dragon scale patterns and Bagua Dao patterns on the Fuxi Dragon Monument lit up. Starting from the dragon's claws and body, to the dragon's head and horns, dazzling golden light bloomed from the body of the monument.

, brighter than the sun.

After a while, Si Xuan noticed that the pair of dragon eyes on the dragon tablet became more active. A majestic power of heaven flashed with the pair of dragon eyes, causing Si Xuan and the great sage Zhu Yan who were closest to him to instantly feel a surge of power.

A suffocating illusion.

"After hundreds of thousands of years of vicissitudes of life, I am finally back."

Sighs came from in front of the two of them, and a tall figure shrouded in the chaotic mist appeared. It seemed that he could see through the entire ancient star at a glance, and stood there blankly.

Different from the majestic and vicissitudes of the middle-aged man who looked like the Dragon Stele God in the past, the figure of the Dragon Stele God today is very vague. Sometimes he changes into a high-spirited young man of fourteen or fifteen years old, sometimes he looks like a young man in his twenties and thirties who swallows mountains and rivers, and

Sometimes he looks like a majestic old man in his seventies or eighties, with reluctance and care hidden deep in his eyes.

Si Xuan and the other two understood that the Dragon Monument was a nostalgic tribute to the past, showing the heroic appearance of Emperor Fuxi at all stages of his life, commemorating the humanistic ancestor of ancient China.

"Your return is a good thing for both you and this ancient star. If the Emperor is alive in heaven, he will also be very happy." Seeing that Long Bei was in a heavy mood, Si Xuan comforted him.

"I understand." The god of the dragon monument nodded, and once again transformed into the tall and majestic middle-aged man he looked like when the emperor was in his prime. A pair of dragon eyes were slightly closed, as if he was feeling the pulse of this ancient star.

After a moment, his eyes suddenly opened and he said to himself: "It's not right, the prehistoric world has become like this? Someone has hidden most of the land under the formation, and the spiritual energy and avenue are even more dry than Beidou

Hundreds of times, it seems like something is absorbing the power of the entire ancient star."

"There are many things that happened after you were destroyed." Si Xuan stepped forward and softly explained to the Dragon Monument the great changes in the earth and the Ninety-nine Dragon Mountains in the pre-Qin period. He explained that the practitioners on the earth had only evacuated, but had not

suffered a great disaster.

"Oh, that piece of Immortal Land actually came to the ancient star? If the Great Emperor were still alive, there would be a way to remove it, but now...I can't do anything!" Long Bei had obviously heard of the legend of the Ninety-nine Dragon Yunxian, and it was a pity.

road.

"You don't have to blame yourself. How can there be an ancient star that will be prosperous forever? Now is just a relatively weak transition period in the million-year history of the ancient star. In the future, Longshan will support you and everything will get better." Si Xuan advised.

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The Dragon Tablet God stepped forward, patted Si Xuan's shoulder gently with his illusory big hand, and said with a hint of smile in his voice: "I have lived for hundreds of thousands of years, and I am used to seeing the ups and downs, the ebb and flow,

Of course I understand this, but when it comes to the Emperor's home planet, my mentality fluctuates a bit."

He waved again, and the Great Sage Zhu Yan, who was standing respectfully aside, was also fished over. A brilliant divine light bloomed on the Fuxi Dragon Monument, and he disappeared in an instant.

Si Xuan did not resist. Dragon Monument was traveling through the void. The earth was now in a world of extraordinary spirits. Even if Sixuan's cultivation level was at the saint level, it would be very difficult to travel in this way, but for Long Monument, it was extremely easy.

The Fuxi Dragon Monument broke through the void, ignoring the prosperous and dreamlike high-rise buildings in 2034, and came directly to the sacred land covered by the great formation that was countless times wider than the earth itself known to mankind.

"brush!"

The void tore open, and Si Xuan and Lao Zhu Yan stabilized their bodies. Just now, the dragon monument seemed to have taken them across tens of millions of miles. The Hanguguan Scenic Area had long been invisible. Now what they saw in front of them was an unknown amount of desolate land.

The water here is vast.

"Which city on the coast of the East China Sea is this?" Si Xuan came back to his senses and looked at the waters where the edge was hard to see. The aura here was very strong. Occasionally, he could even see a few hundred-meter-large fish and water animals.

Shen Fu asked doubtfully.

"Beside the Lei Ze of Huaxu Kingdom, the homeland of Emperor Fuxi is located." The god of the Dragon Monument put his hands on his back, walked to the edge of the vast swamp, leaned over and scooped up a handful of clear water, and spoke softly.

"Huaxu Kingdom Leize? Fuxi's hometown in mythological materials is so vast?" Old Zhu Yan was also slightly surprised when he heard this name.

According to mythology, Fuxi's mother, named Huaxu, stepped on a huge footprint on the bank of Leize. After returning home, she became pregnant with the son of the god of heaven. The son she gave birth to had the head of a human but the body of a dragon and a snake, so she named her Fuxi.

"Don't listen to those fabricated myths and stories. The Great Emperor is a pure human race born from the intersection of yin and yang. He does not have the head of a human, the body of a dragon or a snake, and he is not a born god. They are all made up by outsiders to explain the various things that go against the will of the Great Emperor.

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The dragon tablet god's dragon eyes flashed with brilliance, and he used a method that seemed to be from his mind. He understood Lao Zhuyan's thoughts and scolded him softly.

Lao Zhuyan was trembling all over, and he quickly knelt down and said, "It's just a stupid little demon who has no intention of blaspheming the emperor."

"Well," Long Bei nodded, leading the two of them to walk along the bank of Leize, "the emperor lived by this lake for the last few hundred years of his life. He often practiced here when he was young, and he was also willing to reincarnate in his hometown.

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Si Xuan nodded thoughtfully. The Sun Holy Emperor of Ziwei will never forget Tanggu in the East China Sea. The ancient emperors can normally live for more than 20,000 years, but there are not many places that can be remembered for a lifetime.

"May I ask the Dragon Monument, where did Emperor Fuxi go in his later years? Did he seek immortality? Or was he buried?" Si Xuan suddenly asked.

Emperor Fuxi is said to be no weaker than Wu Shi's ancient emperor. At least he can conquer the Immortal Road like Xue Yueqing. It shouldn't end here.

Unexpectedly, Long Bei shook his head and said: "The emperor asked me to protect this ancient star in his later years, and then left. He was too powerful at that time, and he did not need my imperial soldiers."

"Is that so? That is indeed a pity." Si Xuan nodded thoughtfully. Emperor Fuxi might have taken the same wrong path as Emperor Qing, otherwise such an existence would never be unknown in history.
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