Prehistoric: The first disciple of the sect

Chapter 1690: The inheritance of fire and the gift of tying hair
  "The Emperor Xi is graceful!" The vast pressure of the saint made Zhang Yan's body tremble slightly, and he gritted his teeth and said.

"This kid is indeed from the human race. He just got a chance and was reborn." Zhang Yan said sincerely.

"But my heart and soul still belong to the human race. Please ask Emperor Xi for a clear warning!"

"Oh? Really?" Fuxi put away his pressure.

"Don't dare to lie." Zhang Yan gasped slightly.

"Huoyundong has not cared about worldly affairs for a long time. Why are you here looking for me?" Fuxi's voice was majestic, without knowing whether he was happy or angry.

"Let's talk about a major event that will last forever!" Zhang Yan said. In front of the place where the human race's fire is passed down, his personal affairs seem extremely insignificant.

"Ha!" Fuxi sneered, this guy is not very honest!

"A major event that will last forever?"

"Since you have such merit and virtue, as the leader of the Chan Cult, why don't you go and find Yuanshi Tianzun?"

Although the Three Emperors are in Huoyun Cave, they are not aware of the major events in the world.

"Because this is a major event for the human race!" Zhang Yan was sweating profusely. Oh my god, he is indeed an ancestor! It’s also very difficult to serve.

"Of course, I also have personal matters to ask Emperor Xi. Don't you want to bother the two masters?"

"Tell me about it!" After talking for a long time, we finally got to the point! For the sake of Yuanshi Tianzun, Fuxi was willing to listen.

If it's not too much trouble, it doesn't hurt to help.

After all, a favor from Yuanshi Tianzun is not easy to get.

"In the boy's hand, there is a large star orbit defense formation with eighty-one formation flags." Zhang Yan said slowly.

"This is so exquisite. It is borrowed from the power of the stars in the vast universe. Once it is deployed, it cannot be broken except by ancestor Hongjun!"

Zhang Yan paused for a moment, his heart surging.

"The human race is weak, so it needs an unbreakable fire inheritance place in order to prosper forever. I am willing to offer this formation as the first barrier for the foundation of the human race!"

"Is what you said true?!" After hearing Zhang Yan's words, Fuxi was extremely excited and stood up suddenly.

The tortoise shell and vase on the table in front of him were shaken and fell to the ground. Fortunately, the quality is good and not broken.

But Fuxi was in no mood to care.

"Don't dare to lie!" Zhang Yan took out the formation diagram and formation flag from the system space and presented them respectfully.

It was then that Fuxi realized that Zhang Yan was still kneeling!
  At this time, I saw that my mood was different again. I just felt that Zhang Yan was too honest. If he were a disciple of the saint next to him, he would not be so respectful.

As the head disciple, Zhang Yan is indeed very humble and can be of great use.

"Get up!" Fuxi said with a kind face.

I couldn't wait for him to take it and walked down in person.

I took the array diagram and started looking at it like a charm!
  "Great formation! Great formation! What a thought!"

The saint who had remained calm and expressionless when Mount Tai collapsed was now trembling all over, his eyes were red, and he looked extremely excited.

Seeing this, Zhang Yan felt a little ashamed.

This is what truly cares about the human race! His feelings for the human race are still not deep enough.

"You are good! Good!"

Fuxi was a little incoherent, and slapped Zhang Yan on the shoulder who had just stood up.

"But if it can be implemented smoothly, I will allow you to be worshiped by the human race as the Three Emperors!"

Zhang Yan staggered due to the direct slap and almost fell to the ground again.

Zhang Yan grinned and said, "Thank you Emperor Xi for complimenting me on not being able to stand shoulder to shoulder with our ancestors."

"No need to be modest!" Fuxi laughed with endless joy and pride.

"This matter is indeed worth a thousand years, and your merits are immeasurable!"

(End of this chapter)