The glory system of the king of the prehistoric landscape

Chapter 152 Fuxi Gossip
Fuxi walked in lightly, and for a while several eyes were all looking at Fuxi, including admiration, jealousy, and disdain, but Fuxi remained calm.

Although I have never seen these mortal fights for fame and fortune, I have heard from Uncle Zhao Yun that that period was called the Three Kingdoms, and its strong men had the power to reverse the gods and demons, but they still competed for the control of the mainland!

The world is divided into three parts, and the Shu Han has developed from scratch. Compared with the stories Zhao Yun told, what is in front of him seems too pale, but this is indeed a problem that he has to face.

Sitting in the first seat is an old woman dressed in sackcloth, but her eyes are piercing. This is the patriarch in charge of the entire Fengdun tribe. Even in the ancestral family of the human race, she has the right to speak!

"Greetings to grandma!" Fuxi saluted slightly.

"Haha, you're back?" the old woman laughed loudly, realizing that she couldn't see Fuxi's cultivation level clearly, and felt very relieved in her heart.

"Yeah!" Fu Xi nodded and said.

"Today I want to appoint Fuxi as the patriarch. Whoever refuses to accept it at this moment, just say it!" The old woman stood up instantly, her eyes were like lightning, and she looked at the people below and said, an invisible momentum spread out, and she had been in the high position for a long time. Not angry but mighty!

Although "this" was overwhelmed by Huanglong's aura, it was a major issue for the safety of the tribe, so it couldn't be so hasty.

Fu Xi glanced at it, although there was some resentment, Fu Xi also knew that these were the people who were truly thought of by the human race, but he had just returned from Penglai and hadn't shown it to anyone for 18 years, so he took over rashly at this moment, and he was definitely not convinced exist.

Fuxi cupped his hands and said, "If you can trust me, I will temporarily act as the patriarch for three years. After three years, if there is no superior skill and the clan is wiped out, even if the patriarch is reappointed, Fuxi will have no complaints. "

At this moment, Fuxi let go of the pride in his heart, and was courteous and courteous to the mortals in front of him. They pondered for a moment and then nodded. Anyway, it was only three years, and this was the best result.

In the Zen position system among the human race, the patriarch decides the candidates. If it is really counted, then there is no reason for a few people to stop.

"Okay, you can take my place as the patriarch of the Fengdun tribe for now!" said a middle-aged man dressed in animal skins.

Since then, Fuxi has integrated the entire tribe, not only to resist foreign enemies, but also countless floods and beasts. Natural disasters and man-made disasters are constantly eroding this not-so-powerful tribe.

Fuxi does everything by himself, helping the tribe overcome countless difficulties. Fuxi has benefited countless creatures in the tribe with the knowledge he learned from Penglai, and his towering star power, predicting wind, frost, rain and snow, has made great contributions to the farming of the human race. contribute.

Three years passed quickly, and those who opposed that year also forgot that Fuxi was the interim patriarch. The patriarch who is unique among ordinary people also secretly admires it.

The Suiren family in the ancestral court was also excited when they heard this. This kind of sage is very important to the development of the current human race. Holding the hand letter of the Taoist ancestor in his hand, he sighed softly in his heart. The time given by the Taoist ancestor is no longer enough. too much.

Although the innate human race is powerful in the entire prehistoric world, they are not unified, the forces are extremely loose, and they act independently. The Taoist ancestor said, "The human race should have a common master of the world, and the three sages of the human race belong to the Huoyun cave 33 days away!"

But now that he has a clue, how can he not let Suiren's heart be overjoyed, but Fuxi still needs to be considered. Although he has his own unique insights into farming, and even has the ability to benefit the people, but if he talks about the way of the emperor , is it capable?

Immediately after Fuxi was recruited, the three ancestors of the human race each asked a question, and Fuxi answered them one by one. The ancestors of the human race were all shocked by their theories!

Fuxi's way of being emperor was learned from Han Xin. In this ancient human race, his theory is enough to make the three ancestors of the race subvert their beliefs!
Several human ancestors couldn't help but admire Fuxi's brilliance, and at the same time, they affirmed Fuxi in their hearts.

Suirenshi said, "In the future, you will be in charge of countless human tribes in the wild! The human tribe has been loose for a long time, and a capable person is needed to rule the world."

"Here, the third ancestor led our prehistoric human race to fight against hundreds of clans, build nests and houses, make fire and weave clothes, which is of great merit to the human race. Moreover, the third ancestor was also the leader of the human race from the prehistoric period. Why do we want to be Zen now?" Fuxi wondered. asked.

"Haha, to be honest, the three of us have already completed our merits and virtues, and we are going to open a dojo 33 days away, which is why we invite you to be the co-lord of the human race!" Youchao laughed.

"Okay, with the trust of the Three Patriarchs, Fuxi will definitely lead the entire prehistoric human race to have food and clothing!" Fuxi said solemnly without being pretentious.

"En!" Youchao patted Fuxi's shoulder and nodded.

Afterwards, the sky was enveloped by endless virtuous energy, and countless human races looked at the light of virtuous virtue in amazement, and several auras hung down, leading the three ancestors 33 days away.

Ziyi smiled at Fuxi, "We are waiting for you in Huoyun Cave!"

Fuxi bowed slowly again.

After that, the prehistoric human race was just like Fuxi said, everyone has clothes to wear and food to satisfy their hunger.

One day, Fuxi was slowly observing the flow of water on the banks of the Yellow River, but a shadow of a dragon and horse slowly appeared on the water surface, from far to near, Fuxi couldn't help but looked at the dragon and horse in amazement, its whole body was incomparably imposing Huge, comparable to the Great Luo Jinxian, but indeed extremely mighty.

At this moment, a book and a picture were carried on the body of the dragon horse, and two spiritual objects exuding clear light, Fuxi's heart moved, and he waited quietly.

"At the order of Saint Nuwa, I am here to send you two top-quality congenital spiritual treasures from Hetu Luoshu!" Long Ma said in human words.

"Sage Nuwa?" Fuxi pondered for a while, and also took the Hetu Luoshu.

Fuxi has already reached the Golden Immortal, mastered the world, and understood the past and present, but the great sage of the demon race is the great saint of the demon race, and Fuxi is Fuxi. Since he was bombarded and killed by Emperor Jiang in the previous life, there is only human Fuxi, not the demon emperor Xihuang!

The Heluo of Guanzhi is infinitely mysterious, and when combined with his own astrology skills, he can mobilize the power of the prehistoric stars!
However, most of the human races are ordinary people without cultivation. If they can guarantee food and clothing, farming is enough. Not all human races have the capital of cultivation.

After decades of meditation, Fuxi sorted out a set of calculation methods.

Fuxi drew the hexagrams of Qian, Dui, Li, Zhen, Xun, Kan, Gen and Kun according to the picture of the dragon and horse. Fuxi looked up at the sky, looked down at the law, and explained everything in the world with Yin and Yang gossip. The law of evolution and the order of human relations.

(End of this chapter)