The blood of the wild river Styx

Chapter 129
Dao rhymes linger, celestial music flutters, auspicious clouds float in the sky, and a thousand auspicious colors... Such an astonishing vision immediately attracted the attention of the human tribe not far away. At present, the patriarch of the Huaxu tribe led a group of warriors quickly Come, surround the cave.

"Well, this girl is a demon. She is not a monster who slaughters people, but a demon fairy from the ancient sect. Everyone follow me and ask about the situation. Don't be rude for a while." The old patriarch who was comparable to the Taiyi Jin fairyland in the early stage of the earth change was slightly taken aback, and after careful induction, he hurriedly gave instructions to the group of people behind him.

"Yes, old patriarch!" Everyone seemed to be extremely convinced by the old patriarch, and responded.

At that moment, he followed the old patriarch to the front, looked at the Holy Mother of Guiling, and asked: "The patriarch of the Huaxu tribe, leading the tribe, has seen the fairy. I don't know why the fairy is here?"

"I am the Holy Mother of the Guiling of the Xianyao Ancient Sect, a direct disciple of the suzerain, but I am here today because of this child..." The Holy Mother of the Guiling nodded and smiled back, which is a return of courtesy.

After thinking for a while and looking at the old patriarch and the rest of the family, he said again: "This son was born with a vision, with endless auspicious clouds, thousands of auspicious colors, and the spread of Taoism, which is obviously extraordinary.

In the Pindao Temple, there is a red light soaring to the sky behind its head, like a scorching sun.

Because of a predestined relationship, I came here with a feeling, and I am going to accept him as a disciple, the old patriarch, please don't refuse..." The Holy Mother of the Turtle Spirit said politely instead of aloof.

"Ah, what? You said that the son of the Huaxu family is actually a great sage of the human race?" Even the old patriarch was surprised by such a big event, and hurriedly said: "It's just that this child was just born?
If I let the fairy take it away like this, I'm afraid my mother will miss it, and this..."

"It doesn't matter, this son has great luck, a great mission, and his important task lies with the human race, so the poor will not take him away. From now on, he will still live in your tribe, and the poor will be here In the cave mansion, let him come and study with me, what do you guys think?" Looking at the group of people in front of her, the Holy Mother of the Turtle Spirit said with a smile.

"That's great. Since you are the teacher, how about the fairy give me a name!" A group of people looked at each other and looked at the old patriarch. The patriarch thought for a while and then nodded.

The Holy Mother of the Turtle Spirit was overjoyed, nodded her head, and said lightly, "It's called Fuxi!"

Naturally, the people of all races have no objection. Although many people are puzzled and guess what the name Fuxi means, but since the immortal named it like this, there should be a reason for it.

Although the human race at this time has experienced a lot of tempering, they still maintain simplicity and kindness in their hearts. In addition, the Guiling Virgin is a demon from the ancient sect of fairy demons, and everyone will naturally not maliciously speculate on her purpose. After the birth, all the tribesmen returned to the human tribe with Huaxu and Fuxi's mother and son, and left.

"The merits of the teacher of the three emperors, the emperor's rule of the world, the merits and virtues are vast, at least should be more than the merits of the earth emperor,... but although he is accepted as a disciple, how much merit and power will be distributed in the end depends on me. How do you teach it? As for how to teach Fuxi... In this life, he is the emperor of the human race, so he must practice the martial arts of the human race.

In this way, Pindao here is more closely connected with Emperor Fuxi's aura. Even if he proves the Daoist Queen, he can't keep the master-student relationship... But, because of the final stage of his martial arts transformation, it is my brother who melted. Essence blood, to a large extent, can sense Fuxi's holy emperor way through that drop of essence blood, which is a great opportunity for me.

Even if it is impossible to achieve Fuxi's immortality and self's indestructibility, but...the existence of this layer of connection will surely make the poor luck path greater and the path of practice smoother here?
All of this is also planned by the teacher for me. The teacher is very kind, and the turtle spirit has no way to repay it! "

Sitting cross-legged in the cave where Hua Xu's son was born, the Holy Mother of Guiling whispered to herself.

Speaking of this, when mentioning the teacher, she smiled, with a look of awe and gratitude... After a long silence, she slowly closed her eyes and meditated.

Time flies, just like this, 20 years have passed by in a flash, and the years are long!

Fuxi, who was a child at the time, has grown up slowly. Because of the image of holiness, he naturally experienced an unusual childhood. At that time...he was attracting everyone's attention, and he was the proud son of heaven.

Expected by countless human races and sought after by children of the same age, Fuxi once became arrogant and arrogant for a while... At that time, Fuxi was six years old. On that day, while playing by the Luoshui River, the Virgin of the Turtle Spirit first appeared. Walking into the life of the child Fuxi, in the eyes of the young Fuxi, this own master is like a goddess.

He was in awe immediately, and regarded it as an idol, and begged the Holy Mother of the Turtle Spirit to teach him the way of being a demon fairy, but the Holy Mother of the Turtle Spirit told him that there are differences between humans and monsters, each has its own way, and told him many principles of life every day, giving him He told some stories, some of the sufferings that the human race experienced when they were born, and some... fables from Mastiff Lietian?

Slowly, as spring went and autumn came, Fuxi grew up a bit. He didn't learn the magic tricks, and he didn't have great supernatural powers, but... he changed his arrogant personality and was friendly to others.

Under the guidance of the Holy Mother of the Turtle Spirit, the young Fuxi seems to have grown up gradually!
When he was ten years old, Fuxi, like all the children in the tribe, began to practice martial arts under the teaching of his master. The fighting of beasts and raptors is all secretly protected by the Holy Mother of the Turtle Spirit, and points out the shortcomings in her cultivation.

In the past 20 years, Fuxi's martial art has changed drastically. Although it has just broken through to the early stage, it is definitely the rare outstanding person in the ages?
"Fuxi, your way is different from being a teacher. The way of being a teacher is a demon! But you... your way lies within the human race. You must use your own efforts to make the life of the human race better."

On the day of Fuxi's 20th birthday, the Holy Mother of Guiling called him, and after some training, he began to teach him some ideas from Mastiff Cracking Heaven...So, starting from the transformation of martial arts, Fuxi began to intervene more in the tribe The things in it are well managed.

Fuxi is quick-witted, draws inferences when encountering situations, and only seeks the help of the Holy Mother of the Turtle Spirit if he cannot solve the problem by himself... He formulated the marriage system of the human race in the Huaxu tribe, implemented the pairing of men and women, and used deerskin and beasts to marry each other. meat as a dowry.

Not only that, he also used the animals or plants he raised, his residence, and official position as his surname to prevent confusion and marriages between close relatives, so that in addition to the first name, the human race has a surname since then, which can be passed on to future generations. keep going.

According to legend, Fuxi of Huaxu's family has divine virtues, like the brightness of the sun and the moon. He imitated the principle of spiders' webs in nature, weaved them into webs, and led the people to fish, bringing more abundant life to the whole human race than hunting. The source of food,... Fuxi even created a method of knotting ropes to keep track of events, so that the civilization of the tribal people can be passed on.

When Fuxi was 30 years old, in the middle stage of martial arts transformation, his prestige in the tribe has far surpassed other competitors of the same age. The old patriarch abdicated to let the virtuous, and Fuxi became the patriarch. After another 20 years, the Huaxu tribe, under the leadership of Fuxi ,stronger.

Gradually became the largest tribe of the human race, and in these years, the human races of other tribes also gradually heard of it, and came to seek refuge one after another. Fuxi was not stingy, and passed on all his inventions to Among the human races of other tribes.

In this way, the years passed, and 20 years later, when Fuxi was 50 years old, his mother Huaxu died, and Fuxi was distraught.

Spring went to autumn, and another five years passed. In a snowy day, deep winter, and severe cold, Fuxi, the leader of the Huaxu clan, made many contributions to the human race in the name of holiness, and even more because of Its achievements in ruling the world have unified all tribes of the human race.

This year, Fuxi was 55 years old. Although he was over half a hundred years old, he still looked young because of his martial arts practice, but there was a sense of vicissitudes engraved by the years in his eyes.

Back then, that child had matured, grown up, and was able to shoulder the responsibility of leading the human race to become stronger. Seeing this, the Holy Mother of the Turtle Spirit, who was hidden in the dark, smiled with satisfaction.

Fuxi finally became the co-lord of the human race. Under his rule, the entire human race was united unprecedentedly, giving birth to generations of warriors and heroes, and countless inventions appeared.

Those who stayed in the guardianship of the human race, some of the peaks of the earth, comparable to the perfection of the Da Luo Jinxian, the elders of the human race were relieved to see this, and quietly returned to the Nuwa Temple to practice in seclusion.

"Buzz..." This year, this day, under the blessing of the entire human race, Fuxi's martial arts transformation is at its peak, comparable to the Daluo Jinxian. Peak, follow the teacher's order to come."

"Fuxi, you really didn't disappoint me as a teacher. It's good to be here. The martial arts of your human race are passed down from the ancestors... Renjie, the method he created, the realm of earth transformation is the third step. It needs to melt the essence and blood of many demons. After the peak of Earth Transformation, if you want to break through the sky, you need the blood of the demon of the highest bloodline, so as to suppress the other blood in the wall of the dantian aperture.

As a teacher in the previous life of the North Sea Xuangui, the reincarnation of this life comes back to rebuild, it is for the Xuanwu clan!The level of my bloodline here is enough to allow you to suppress other demon blood in the orifice wall. You can store this drop of blood in your body to warm it up, and you can use it when you break through in the future. "

The Holy Mother of the Turtle Spirit looked at Fuxi in front of her, and when she smiled lightly, she waved her plain hand, and a drop of bright red blood essence dripped between her fingers. This blood contained a violent water-attribute aura.

The Xuanwu clan is for the virtue of water!Seeing this, Fuxi hurriedly and carefully put away the drop of the turtle spirit's blood, and then respectfully bowed down and said gratefully: "Disciple Fuxi, thank you teacher!"

In the same year and day, in the Netherworld, the Yinshan Mountains, after countless years of accumulation and development, on this day, on the land of the Netherland and under the sky, the hero who transformed into a ghost body will establish a country here, then It has a vast territory and endless ghost creatures under its command.

Because the foundation was established in the Yinshan Mountain, it became the Yinshan Emperor Dynasty, and Jie... called himself the Yinshan Ghost Emperor!
"Boom rumbling..." On the day of the establishment of the dynasty, the Yinshan Mountains ranged thousands of miles, the color of the sky in the Netherworld changed, the earth roared, and above the sky, billowing Qi gathered together, and when it gradually became majestic, a sea of ​​Qi clouds formed. The air counts the sea of ​​clouds and belongs to Jie.

"Your servants pay homage to the Great Emperor of Yinshan, who will live forever..." At that moment, countless courtiers of the Yinshan Dynasty bowed their heads in the direction of Yinshan, towards the ghost emperor of Yinshan, who was wearing a black imperial robe and a flat sky crown, and bowed their heads respectfully. in worship.

Ghost Emperor...Jie stood on the top of the Yin Mountain, and behind him was the vast, incomparably magnificent Palace of the Yin Mountain Emperor floating in the air. He overlooked thousands of miles of territory, and looked at the creatures in the Netherworld who worshiped him, his eyes narrowed slightly, Muttered: "Ghost Emperor?
To be a hero in life, to be a hero in death, I am a hero... no, now I like to be called the Yinshan Ghost Emperor, so many years before I can create the Yinshan Emperor Dynasty, the next step.

The next step is the Celestial Dynasty, then the Holy Court, and then when I am strong enough, I will be recognized by the rules of the Netherworld. At that time, I... will definitely live in the Underworld. "

Jie, no, the Ghost Emperor of Yinshan Mountain said with great ambition in his eyes. Standing on the top of the mountain, he turned his head and looked towards the place of reincarnation in the center of the Netherworld. There is the underworld. There is no owner in the underworld, but there are countless witches. Serve as a ghost messenger and maintain order.

Pingxin was severely injured by the Styx River. Over the years, she turned into Meng Po, accumulated merits on the Naihe Bridge, nourished and repaired the soul, and naturally couldn't control the rules of reincarnation and the netherworld. At least before the restoration of the soul, she was unable to designate the underworld. Yama.

(End of this chapter)