The Prince of Taiyin Covering the Sky

Chapter 199 Dragon Stele and Fuxi Sutra
In the vast galaxy, the battlefield between Teng Snake and many great saints has long been dilapidated. First, the three great saints fought for hegemony, and then the emperors collided, causing hundreds of thousands of planets to be shattered, and more galaxies were affected.

"Crash!"

Surrounded by mountains and rivers on Jiulitu, an incomparably grand chaotic light burst out, sweeping away violently, smashing all the broken stars here into powder.

Immediately afterwards, the immeasurable stardust was slowly reshaped under the guidance of a pair of big hands, and condensed into complete planets. Dongfang Taiyi stood under the map of Jiuli, carefully refining these planets.

"The battle power above the Great Sage level is too great, and the damage they cause every time is exaggerated!" Taoist Qinghuang is also gathering stardust to refine the killing intent of the Great Sage.

"Always reshape a little bit. Although they are all lifeless planets, many planets have the opportunity to become hotbeds of life. It would be a pity to destroy them blindly." Dongfang Taiyi sighed with a rare peaceful smile on his face.

He probed into the depths of the universe with his big hands, and with the help of Jiulitu's power, he captured more than a dozen sun stars, and placed the planets he had just refined in the gravitational circle of these sun stars.

"Great Friend of the Eastern Daoist." Taoist Qinghuang sighed, and threw the planets into the orbits of those sun stars.

After dealing with all these, the dilapidated starry sky full of great holy murderous intentions has taken on a new look. Perhaps it is true as Dongfang Taiyi said, what kind of life can be bred in thousands of years.

The two put away the Jiuli map, shuttled through the starry sky a few times, and landed on a lonely planet.

This is a small lifeless planet, about the same size as the earth exposed outside the emperor's formation. The entire land is made of high-purity silver, and the silver light is shining and very gorgeous.

There was a large purple-gold dragon entrenched in the sky, and below it, a young man and woman were staring at half of the dragon stele.

"Prince, the cleaning of the battlefield is complete. Has the God of the Dragon Tablet woke up yet?" Dongfang Taiyi landed next to the two of them and asked.

Si Xuan nodded. He was holding a divine source with one hand, and he was channeling divine power from it into the dragon stele: "Thank you, the god of the dragon stele should wake up. I will pour some divine power into it, maybe it can... ..."

"Aw!"

Suddenly, a loud and clear dragon chant resounded deep in the hearts of the group of four people, just like the Dao shout from the thirty-three heavens in mythology. A burst of clarity!
On the Fuxi Dragon Tablet that was originally placed on the ground without the aura of imperial soldiers, many dragon scale phantoms and gossip dao patterns appeared at some point, surrounded by hazy and chaotic threads of light, making it even more mysterious and magnificent.

"Eternal hastily snapped at the fingertips..."

Another soft chanting came from everyone's ears, and in the depths of the chaotic dragon stele, it seemed that a tall and majestic man opened his eyes.

"For the Fuxi Dragon Stele, I have been sleeping for many years, and I finally encountered the imperial aura of the human race again. Thank you all." He seemed to nod to everyone, his voice was very low, and he was quite sad and nostalgic.

"Meet the Emperor Monument!" Dongfang Taiyi and Taoist Qinghuang bowed deeply to the Dragon Monument without hesitation, and Si Xuan also bowed. The great emperor followed by this god is the ancestor of a generation of humanity, and he has guarded the peace of the earth for countless years. .

"The remnant soldiers and gods, I have almost forgotten myself for many years, and it is hard for you to worship." The burly black-haired man in the dragon tablet sighed softly, as if he was thinking of the past and cherishing the memory of the past.

His body is missing, but the god is a complete human figure, exactly the same as Emperor Fuxi, even if the dragon tablet is damaged, the dragon tablet will not forget the heroic appearance of the unrivaled emperor!
"You don't have to blame yourself, the meritorious deeds of the emperor's soldiers are immeasurable, and all descendants of the human race should remember them." Taoist Qinghuang said in a very sincere and respectful tone.

Si Xuan also looked at the dragon stele, and said: "You have done enough, there is still your remnant body on the mother planet of Emperor Fuxi, and future generations will regard the emperor as their ancestor, and their descendants will never forget your achievements."

Hearing this, the dragon eyes of the tall man standing alone in the chaotic mist seemed to light up: "It's great that the Great Desolate Star is still there! If the Great Emperor still has the true spirit, he must be very happy."

He seemed to have received the greatest affirmation, his tall body suddenly became much taller, he raised his head instinctively, and looked towards a certain direction in the endless distance.

That's where the Earth is!

Soon, he withdrew his gaze, looked at Si Xuan again, and said, "The power of Taiyin is so profound, is it the heir of the Emperor of Taiyin? Thank you for this information."

"My name is Si Xuan, and these are all my friends." Si Xuan introduced himself, and then introduced Dongfang Taiyi, Taoist Qinghuang and Longnu to him.

"Wanlonghuang... I heard the name of the dragon emperor when I followed the emperor, but I have never seen his emperor soldiers." Hearing that the father of the dragon girl is the Wanlonghuang, the god of the dragon stele is on her body. After looking at it a few times, he suddenly raised his head and looked at the Zijin dragon suspended in the sky.

"Jingle Bell!"

The dragon bell swayed slightly, and the dragon's eyes of the purple-gold dragon also became active immediately, looking at the god of the dragon stele with a bit of provocation.

"You are worthy of being the Emperor of Ten Thousand Dragons, and you can be regarded as half of the same way as the Great Emperor." A smile appeared on the resolute face of the Dragon Tablet God, and he waved to the Ten Thousand Dragon Bells in the sky.

He looked at Si Xuan and the others, nodded and said: "I have seen everything that the golden snake has done. If you practice hard, it's fine. It's not impossible to pass on some things to him. It's a pity that the murderous nature is too heavy, and it ignores all living beings. I will thank you all." Don't let the emperor's inheritance be ashamed."

Dongfang Taiyi and Taoist Qinghuang hurriedly saluted, saying they didn't even dare.

The god of the dragon stele pondered for a moment, and then a golden glow came out from his eyes, which turned into four little golden dragons and landed in front of everyone: "I will give you a copy of the scriptures of the great emperor. I think everyone's practice path has been set, but The Imperial Classics also have reference value, so I hope you don’t dislike them.”

Si Xuan was not polite, and opened his mouth to swallow the little golden dragon. The little golden dragon exploded in his mouth, turning into a golden divine book and rushing into his immortal platform.

"Fu Xi Jing"!
This is the scripture compiled by Fuxi the Great in his own name, and it is divided into the Dragon Classic and the Eight Diagrams Scripture.

The Dragon Sutra talks about the way of transforming dragons. It can train other creatures to become real dragons, and it can also teach humans how to conceive dragon blood in their bodies, so that they can transform into real dragons like Emperor Fuxi.

The Eight Diagrams Scripture is a more special emperor's book, explaining the mysteries of the human body with the way of Eight Diagrams. Many hexagrams are miraculous, not only can be turned into formations to seal off enemies, but also can be used for divination and foresight.

Si Xuan just glanced at it briefly, and felt that this scripture was extraordinary. These two scriptures were separated and each part was no less than the complete Emperor's Code. The combination of the two scriptures into the complete Fuxi Sutra shocked the sky even more.

"Thank you!" Not only Si Xuan, but the other three also seemed very shocked. The Great Emperor Fuxi really participated in the good fortune. One Fuxi Sutra can even support the three supreme Taoisms, which has surpassed many great emperors and ancient emperors.

The God of the Dragon Stele looked at the Dragon Girl: "Although you are not a human race, you are more suitable than anyone else to practice the dragon law of Emperor Fuxi. I have two scriptures of the Dragon Emperor in hand. I hope you can go out of your own way."

"Yes, thank you for the Supreme Human Emperor Monument." Longnu was excited. With the Fuxi Sutra in her hand, this will undoubtedly greatly broaden her road to transforming into a dragon.

"Dare to ask the dragon tablet, where will you go in the future? There are many ruins on the ancient road of the human race. Maybe you can find clues left by Emperor Fuxi." Taoist Qinghuang memorized a few scriptures, turned around, and looked at the dragon tablet. The gods worshiped deeply.

This made Si Xuan complain to himself, this old boy still has ideas about the dragon stele, what he said before is good, now that the emperor soldiers and gods have recovered, he also wants to fight for it.

"Go to the emperor's homeland and see if the Huaxu kingdom is still there. If there are any descendants, teach them a few tricks." Long Bei whispered softly as if he didn't understand Taoist Qinghuang's hint.

Si Xuan smiled inwardly, and said: "The Big Dipper has the Feng family. I heard that Emperor Fuxi's surname is Feng, and he may have the blood of the emperor."

As soon as Longbei heard about the Feng Clan, he was obviously interested: "Oh, there are people from the Feng Clan on the Emperor's Burial Star? If they can travel far in the starry sky, it means that the Emperor Clan has never been lost. I should go and see. "

"Yes, the people of the Feng Clan have dealt with me before, and it is also called a holy place in Beidou. There is a sacred monument in their home, and they enshrine the totem of the dragon." Si Xuan explained in detail for him.

Taoist Qinghuang saw that he was having a good time chatting with God Longbei and Si Xuan, and he couldn't help but secretly sighed in his heart. He, the guardian of the ancient road, knew a lot of things, but he couldn't come up with any news that interested Longbei. It is a pity to miss the Dragon Stele.

(End of this chapter)