Chapter 213 212. Birth
Ye Xiao stayed in Lei Ze.

Although some of the Nine Rank Golden Pills given by Lao Tzu were withheld by the Master Tongtian, he still took four pills after all.

As the saying goes, using people's money to eliminate disasters for others, no matter what, he has to accompany Master Xuandu and protect Fuxi to prove the way.

However, due to certain considerations, Ye Xiao did not live with the Great Master Xuandu and Hua Xu, but lived alone in the water mansion deep in Lei Ze.

He has no penchant for being a light bulb.

Days go by.

On the land of the prehistoric north, the relationship between Yang Yun, Jiu Ying and Yao Ji became more and more complicated as they got along for a long time.

Constantly cutting and messing up.

In the south of the Great Desolation, the Southern Twelve Divisions under the Southern Ghost Emperor Du Ziren's ties with the human race are getting deeper and deeper, and even many small tribes of the human race have begun to use the bodies of some strong members of the Southern Twelve Divisions as totems.

However, Ye Xiao did not take any action because of this.

Although the bond between the Twelve Divisions of the South and the entire human race is getting deeper and deeper, in Ye Xiao's view, the time for the Twelve Earthly Branches has not yet come.

Everything still has to wait for Fuxi to be born.

The best time for the Twelve Earthly Branches to appear is when Fuxi ruled the world.

Year after year.

Finally, in the No.12 year of Huaxu's pregnancy, the child in her womb was born.

On the day Fuxi was born, a strange fragrance enveloped the whole Lei Ze.

At the same time, all kinds of spirit beasts arrived in Lei Ze.

Spiritual birds dance, and divine beasts cry.

In the distant sky, there are golden phoenix and green luan dancing.

All of this shows the extraordinaryness of this newly born child.

Seeing these strange appearances, countless people who were secretly paying attention to Lei Ze were also in a state of uncertainty.

Razer.

In Hua Xu's house.

Although Hua Xu was pregnant for 12 years, she did not feel any pain when the child was born.

Even she herself didn't quite know what happened. There was just a flash of light in the room, and the child was born.

The newborn baby fell directly to the ground, and the spiritual energy between the heaven and the earth seemed to be attracted, continuously gathering towards the baby.

And after the baby was irrigated by the spiritual energy, his stature also grew rapidly, and he grew into a teenager almost in an instant, as if all the 12 years had gathered on the baby.

The boy in the middle was wearing a white shirt made of spiritual energy, with red lips and white teeth, a chic temperament, and an incomparably handsome appearance.

Looking at Hua Xu who was lying on the bed and already frightened by the strange appearance in front of him, the beautiful boy directly bowed to Hua Xu: "My son pays homage to mother."

Looking hesitantly at the beautiful young man prostrating himself by the bed, Hua Xu stretched out his hand, gently stroked the young man's face, and asked softly, "Are you really my child?"

The young man smiled, looked at Hua Xu in front of him, nodded slightly, and only called two words: "Mother."

Unable to control his emotions anymore, Hua Xu took the boy into his arms, tears streaming down his face uncontrollably: "Son, you are finally born."

It's been 12 years since she was pregnant. Even if she knew that the baby in her womb was the future emperor, only Hua Xu could feel the pressure in her heart.

Now the baby is finally born.

Although the phenomenon just now seemed a bit weird, the child who had just been born had grown to be in his teens, but Hua Xu only needed to know that this was his own child, and that was enough.

Outside the door, Master Xuandu and Ye Xiao looked at the scene in the room and smiled at each other.

Anyway, Fuxi was born smoothly.

The mother and son stayed quietly in the room for a while, and Hua Xu, who came back to his senses, thought of the Great Master Xuandu and Ye Xiao who were still waiting outside.

Wiping his tears, because he didn't feel any discomfort in his body, Hua Xu got out of bed directly, took the boy's hand and walked outside.

"Son, let's go, mother will take you to meet your future teacher."

Hearing this, the young man didn't say anything, but let Hua Xu drag him out obediently.

When he came outside the door, Hua Xu looked at the Grand Master Xuandu standing outside, with a smile on his face.

What, there is Ye Xiao standing next to him?
Sorry, didn't see it.

cough.

Smiling back at Hua Xu, Master Xuandu looked at the handsome young man beside Hua Xu.

"What's your name?"

Hearing the sound, Hua Xu remembered that she was so busy with being happy that she forgot to name the child.

However, before she could say anything, she heard the young man beside her say, "Fuxi."

Although the voice is immature, it is calm and melodious, as if it contains a peculiar rhythm.

Although Fuxi has just been born, he has not yet understood the past and present, and found himself, but he still will not forget his name.

Hearing what the boy said, Hua Xu was taken aback for a moment, but then he stroked the boy's head and said with a smile, "Then you can be called Fuxi."

Perhaps the boy's behavior would be strange to ordinary people, but a mother can always tolerate everything about her child.

Unsurprisingly, with a smile, Master Xuandu took two steps forward, came to the young Fuxi, and continued to ask: "The poor Taoist Master Xuandu, the master of the Taiqing sage. The poor Taoist wants to be here today. Accepting apprentices on behalf of the teacher, accepting you as a family teacher, are you willing?"

Ordinary children certainly don't understand what the sage Taiqing represents.

But how could the young Fuxi be an ordinary child?
He met the gaze of Master Xuandu, and asked without any timidity, "What can you teach me?"

"Fuxi!" Hearing what the young Fuxi said, Hua Xu called out to him angrily, "Why do you ask so many questions, can the Taoist priest still harm you? Be good, hurry up and learn from your teacher."

The young Fuxi raised his head and glanced at Hua Xu, feeling very helpless.

For some reason, he seemed a little familiar with the feeling of someone over his head.

Could it be that there was someone who took care of him like this before?
But he himself had just been born.

With some doubts in his heart, the young Fuxi finally chose to listen to his mother.

"I would like to be a teacher."

Seeing this, Master Xuandu smiled, then pointed to the east, and said, "This is the direction of Shouyang Mountain."

Following the direction pointed by Master Xuandu, the young Fuxi respectfully paid homage to his teacher: "Disciple Fuxi, pay homage to Master."

Grand Master Xuandu stood aside, watching the young Fuxi finish his apprentice ceremony, with a smile on his face: "Okay, from now on you will be Pindao's junior, and from now on, Pindao will teach you on behalf of the teacher."

Hearing this, the young Fuxi didn't feel anything, but Hua Xu suddenly realized something.

Fuxi worshiped Master Xuandu's teacher as his teacher, not Master Xuandu as his teacher!

That is to say, after apprenticeship, Fuxi and Master Xuandu were of the same generation.

Immediately, Hua Xu became confused.

She suddenly wanted to ask, can we go back on this matter of apprenticeship now?
(End of this chapter)

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