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64. Taihao's book to Emperor Wa

Xuanyuan City, Central Palace.

Huangdi went here to kill the evil spirit and returned, and the flags were stained with blood, and many people died.

Xuanxiao saw his father, and his father was standing on the top of the palace with a tired face, looking at the stars in the distance.

The evil spirit is dead, and the starry sky is shining and the bright moon is in the sky.

Huangdi asked Xuanxiao to come forward and hugged his shoulders. This sudden closeness made Xuanxiao feel a little uncomfortable. In the impression of noisy, Xuanyuan was first Huangdi and then his father. Huangdi was majestic and alienated. Almost everyone thought so, even Huangdi's descendants were no exception.

Those who are flowing with the blood of Emperor Xuanyuan are no longer children, but are the heirs to support the entire tribe in the future.

But Xuanxiao felt the heaviness on his shoulders.

He thought that his father must have encountered something. He placed this battle to eliminate evil on the court table in the palace. This battle was very tragic. In the noisy memory, there had never been such a powerful evil spirit that could defeat Huangdi's army. Finally, the Huangdi who showed the heaven and earth to the earth would be successfully killed.

The price is that more than a hundred tribes in the country are suffering from the devastation, and the mountains and rivers within a radius of thousands of miles have become dead lands. It is rumored that the rain in that place is now smelly.

"Xuanxiao, Fenghong, what do you think?" Xuanyuan said suddenly.

"He is a qualified wife and mother." Xuanxiao replied.

At this time, Xuanyuan patted his shoulder twice, "You boy, you really have no humanity. Your mother, who is neither like me nor like me."

Xuanyuan paused, "It's like your grandfather."

"The Fenghong clan is the leader of the Dongyi land, and has great prestige... suitable."

Xuanxiao was puzzled by his father's words and was about to ask, Xuanyuan let him go and said, "I ordered you to go to Dongyi with your wife to be the king of the Jintian Kingdom, command the land of Dongyi, and guard the eastern land of Shenzhou. Son, you have grown up, Xuanyuan City is just a corner of the world for you, and you need a wider world to fill your wings. Now, the bird totems of the Dongyi countries can add these feathers to you."

"Where is Changyi?" Xuanxiao asked after a moment of silence.

The younger brother of the same father and mother, Changyi.

Xuanxiao could see that his younger brother had no ambitions or pursuits. Since he could see it, his father would not be unable to see it.

"Changyi will stay in Xuanyuan City." Xuanyuan pondered, "Your brother is a cub that has not grown up yet. He needs Xuanyuan City as his warm harbor."

"It is precisely because of the harbor of Xuanyuan City that he is always just a baby beast."

"Xuanyuan City does not need two beasts to fight each other, one is enough." Xuanyuan Muran looked sideways and stared at Xuanxiao.

Xuanxiao's heart was gone.

"You are a smart child who can understand what I say. Go, leave Xuanyuan City tomorrow, take your family with you, let your followers hold up new totem banners for you, leave far away, and build your tribes in the distant Dongyi, let the countries of Dongyi bow down to you, and be proud of having your bloodline and surname."

Xuanyuan turned around and looked at the sky and starry sea again.

The orange and yellow fire can be seen in the distance, which is people praying for the soldiers who have passed away in this battle to eliminate evil spirits. These lights can guide the dead soldiers to return home. As the fire rises, the evil spirit appears in Xuanyuan's eyes.

It is pale and slender, like a tiger, with wings on its back. Its face is not ferocious fangs, but a bronze mask carved with a smile-like face.

Xuanyuan always felt that he had touched something, but that feeling flashed in his heart again.

Storm brews in invisible corners.

Maybe the day that comes will be a world-changing.

"Let's go, never come back." He said to his eldest son, "unless one day your wings can cover the entire sky, and then the people of Xuanyuan City will look up at your supreme figure."

As for this moment, it was the era of Huangdi.

…………

Li Xi'an pushed open the heavy stone door buried under the central palace. The hall was pitch black and the sound of water could be heard.

He brought Fubao back to the bedroom.

The hall was gone without its only master and seemed empty.

The candle fire on the bronze lamp was erratic, as if it was about to be extinguished in the next moment. Li Shi'an held the bronze lamp with one hand and protected the flames with the other. He walked on the stone path in the pool water and was leading to the stone platform that had once been entrenched with treasures. The hazy mist flowed as he arrived, and his black clothes had already been soaked in the hem of his clothes.

"Sorry, I couldn't help you." A faint voice came from the flame.

This woman stubbornly believed that Shaodian had become this strange appearance and had a mistake. She often had a humble tone, as if she was praying for forgiveness and forgiveness.

"In the sea." Li Xi'an suddenly said.

"Sea?" Fu Bao was stunned for a moment, and she did not react to Li Xi'an's meaning.

"Returned to the South China Sea, where you wake up is also where I went after the Battle of Banquan."

"You can actually go to that place."

"It would be better to say that Guixu actually exists. At the end of the world, the stars are spheres, where does the end of the world come from?" Li Xi'an said. He thought he would go to another continent, another era of origin of civilization.

Speaking of Guixu, Li Xi'an frowned, "I felt like I had arrived at a place that did not exist at all."

Before the spirit of Fubao recovered from the bronze lamp, he wanted to try to go to other continents, which was not difficult for him. The fertile soil of China replayed the story of the beginning of the Jiuzhou civilization. So what about other places in this era?

What do those ancient civilizations represent?

He wanted to pursue this answer, but he plunged into Guixu, a lonely place called the end of the world. He walked in any direction, and the final end was Guixu.

So it's not a rewarding one.

"What's in Guixu?" Fu Bao asked curiously. Even she had only heard of the legend about Guixu.

"I can't understand the darkness and lines, and the broken grid-like light evolved in Guixu. This scene made my soul sting. But near Guixu, there is a country standing at the bottom of the sea. The people there are the mermaids that are often mentioned in secular allusions. The mermaid bronze lamps are added with grease, which will help you wake up ahead of your awakening."

"Since you have woken up, I will naturally return to China to look for Shaodian."

"You didn't want to say it at the beginning, why are you willing to tell me now?"

Li Xi'an lifted the bronze lamp and came to the original stone platform.

There is also the open book on the bronze desk that Fu Bao once used.

The pool was clear and the rotten body of Fubao was not seen. It must have been discovered and handled by Xuanyuan.

"Because I found that the secrets of this era were not as terrible as I thought, maybe I was something even more terrifying." Li Xi'an calmly took out the flame of the bronze lamp, and only a wisp of Fubao's spirit was left, and it was beating along the flame at his fingertips.

Fu Bao told him that he wanted to return to this place, and the spirit dispersed in this palace, and Xuanyuan could occasionally feel that his mother was still with him.

"You can take that book out, maybe it will be of some help to you." Fu Bao said.

"You have read this book for thousands of years in the chaos of dreams. What does it say?" Li Xi'an sighed.

"The title of this book is "The Book of Taihao to Emperor Wa" and contains everything. I can't understand it. Please take a look."

Li Xi'an looked at the old book, and with just a glance, the words in the pages rushed into his mind. The words resonated with the magic he had once mastered, and the illusion of Yinglong's body that he twisted out in a moment almost revealed his true form.
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