Honghuang: God-level choice, start by taking over Zhao Gongming

Even after becoming the co-leader of the human race, Fuxi was still very humble and respectful as always.

"You look sad, but what trouble have you encountered?"

Fuxi pondered for a while, sorted out his thoughts, and then said, "In recent years, natural disasters have occurred frequently in the human race, but there is no way to predict it. In addition, there are many human races and the per capita area of ​​the tribe is small. Therefore, once any natural disaster breaks out, It will kill and injure a large number of tribesmen.”

"The disciple has thought of many ways over the years, such as asking the monks in the clan to patrol daily and prevent it in advance, but they are basically treating the symptoms rather than the root cause. The disciple really can't think of any other way, so I came here to ask for advice from the teachers."

Zhao Gongming pointed to the north, "Do you know the Demon Master Kunpeng?"

"Demon Master Kunpeng? This disciple has heard a little bit about it."

Fuxi nodded. He had heard of this name before. The powerful demon clan who dominated a place in ancient times even created such a thing as demon writing.

He is respected as the Demon Master, and it is said that his dojo is in the land of Beiming in the north.

Zhao Gongming said calmly, "The demon master Kunpeng has a treasure in his hand, called Hetu Luoshu. It contains the secrets of the supreme heaven. If you use this treasure to understand, you will definitely gain something."

Zhao Gongming guessed that it was time for Fuxi to create Bagua.

As long as the Eight Diagrams are completed, Fuxi's position as emperor may be truly complete.

"this"

Fuxi hesitated for a moment. He knew from ancient classics that Demon Master Kunpeng had a bad temper.

If he fails to borrow the treasure, he will inevitably have a fight with the demon master.

With his peak Daluo Jinxian strength, no matter how you look at it, he is no match for the demon master who was already famous in ancient times.

"What else do you want?"

Zhao Gongming asked with a smile.

Fuxi expressed his worries.

"Ha ha."

Zhao Gongming couldn't help but chuckle, and he waved his hand, "Don't hesitate, go for it with confidence, you will get the Hetu Luoshu, and the master will be waiting for you to return victoriously by Daze."

"Yes, teacher."

Fuxi looked at Zhao Gongming, who was more confident than himself, and most of his worries suddenly disappeared.

When I get to Beiming, I may not be able to borrow the Hetuluoshu if I am nice to talk to.

Wouldn't it be better to avoid war then?

Soon, Fuxi left, and Duobao, the Golden Spirit Mother immediately said very worriedly.

"Elder brother, Fuxi is not at the peak level of Daluo Jinxian, so how can he be a match for Kunpeng? What if Kunpeng tries to kill him and hurts Fuxi?"

Taoist Duobao paused and said suspiciously, "It won't be the end. Senior brother, will you take action?"

As we all know, Zhao Gongming's record can only be described in four words, which is unfathomable.

If he takes action and seizes the Hetuluoshu, it doesn't seem to be anything surprising.

Zhao Gongming shook his head and smiled, "Why do you only focus on Fuxi's own strength and ignore his human destiny?"

Duobao and Jin Ling were stunned and immediately reacted.

"Yes, Fuxi still has a huge amount of human luck!"

With the blessing of supreme human luck, Fuxi can explode with power that is far more powerful than his own realm.

Maybe we can really get Hetuluoshu.

Fuxi returned to the tribe and notified several senior officials to help him handle daily affairs.

After patrolling the tribe, he left alone.

Huaxu tribe is very far away from the land of Beiming. As soon as Fuxi left the tribe, he was noticed by Nuwa.

Since her brother's reincarnation, Nuwa has paid close attention to him almost all the time.

When he saw Fuxi heading north, he frowned secretly.

The Northland is the territory of the demon clan. The Far North is also the territory of the demon master Kunpeng. What is his brother going to do in the Northland?

Nuwa spread out a ray of soul and paid attention to Fuxi all the time.

Once Fuxi is in any danger, he will take action with thunderous force.

No matter it is Demon Master Kunpeng or anyone else, as long as he dares to attack Fuxi, he will definitely be struck by her thunder!

Facing the cold north wind, Fuxi raised his hand to tear apart the space and moved forward at an extremely fast speed. His face was calm, as if he was thinking about something.

Demon Master Kunpeng!

Fuxi felt inexplicably familiar with these four words.

This sense of familiarity does not come from those classical books, but from deep inside.

"Demon Master. Kunpeng"

Fuxi tried hard to think back, but couldn't think of anything. In the end, he had to dispel the distracting thoughts in his mind.

The teacher will never harm him, Hetu Luoshu, he must get it.

Soon, Fuxi came to the north, and the north was divided into two areas.

The first is the ordinary north, where the spiritual environment is similar to that of the east and south.

The second is Beiming. Beiming is a place in the extreme north. It is extremely bitter and cold, with endless sea water and huge waves.

High mountains stand on the sea, and at a glance, they are lonely and dark.

The strong wind blowing everywhere makes people feel as if they have fallen into an ice cave, causing their souls to tremble.

"The co-master Fuxi of the human race has come to pay homage to fellow demon master."

Fuxi said loudly, and the power of Da Luo Jinxian rippled around him, hitting the sea water hard, causing huge waves.

"???"

Deep in the North Ming Dynasty, in a huge palace, Kunpeng, who was meditating on Hetu Luo Shu, suddenly opened his eyes, and a violent aura flashed past!

"Whoever doesn't open their eyes dares to come to Beiming and act arrogantly!"

Kunpeng was very angry, and the consequences were very serious, but soon, all the anger on his face disappeared, and he became alert, "It can't be Bai Ze and the others, right?"

Back then, Emperor Jun and Donghuang Taiyi left Bai Ze and other five demon saints to assist Lu Ya. He knew that.

The five demon saints were powerful. They might not be his opponents in a one-on-one fight, but if they united, they would definitely be defeated.

Kunpeng thought, and his soul took control of the Demon Master Palace, ready to escape at any time.

Then, a wisp of soul quietly penetrated the Demon Master Palace, and then came to the sea surface at an extremely slow speed.

When Kunpeng saw that the person who came was a handsome man in cloth, he was stunned.

"Human race?"

He Kunpeng, didn't remember any hatred with the human race?

Wait!

Kunpeng had a doubt in his heart. How could this person look so much like Emperor Xi!

But Emperor Xi had clearly fallen when Ju Mang blew himself up!

Kunpeng shook his head, ignored it, and continued to comprehend the River Map and Luoshu.

It must be said that the River Map and Luoshu are the top treasures of the demon race, with infinite mysteries. Kunpeng has been comprehending them for so many years and has gained a lot.

But soon, Kunpeng heard a sound again, like a big wave, one layer after another, one wave higher than the other.

The sound waves fell into the sea, causing a storm, and the entire Demon Master Palace began to tremble slightly.

It made Kunpeng unable to calm down and comprehend the River Map and Luoshu.

Kunpeng raised his head suddenly, and a murderous intent flashed in his eyes. The next moment, he drove the Demon Master Palace and rushed out of the sea directly.

"You are Emperor Xi"

Kunpeng's face was gloomy, and the murderous intent on his face was not concealed. He stared at Fuxi coldly, and his eyes kept looking at him.