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Chapter 784: Fu Xi Is Immortal

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    That knife amazed the years, and the Taiji diagram flew up, allowing Dao to stay in the long river of time and imprinted it. When the knife light fell, Yi Wanjun saw Zhong Yue's body in the Taiji diagram, like a natural "Tao"  Character.  (Zhaizhu Note: Book friends want to see the ancient writing of Dao, please add Zhaizhu¡¯s public WeChat account: zhaizhu00, reply: Dao, and you can see the pattern of Dao. There are many ways of writing Dao in ancient times, Zhaizhu chose  The most primitive way of writing, the way of writing on Zhongding Wen in the Xia, Shang and Zhou Dynasties, let¡¯s take a look to see if it has a human head and a snake body, and the sun, moon and Taiji are hidden inside.)

    This scene will forever be imprinted in her heart and soul.

    Fuxi, with the head of the god and the body of a snake, contains the sun, the moon, Taiji, Yin and Yang, standing up to the sky, isn't it just a word of Tao?

    This is an emperor-level visualization map. Although Zhong Yue is visualized, it represents the last emperor of the Fuxi family. Thousands of mysteries are hidden in Zhong Yue's figure.

    She accidentally obtained an unfathomable inheritance, which had a great influence on her and was incomparably shocked.

    When the knife fell, suddenly the world began to shatter, and continued to disintegrate, while the evil being bled, his figure retreated rapidly, and disappeared.

    A boundless evil voice seemed to come from the depths of time and space, making people shudder: "You have passed the second seal. But the torch is gone and the old ghost is dead. What did you use to pass the third seal?"  ?¡±

    An old laugh came from Zhong Yue's mouth: "I can go back to a thousand years ago and fight you again!"

    This piece of time and space was still collapsing, like pieces of colored glass shattering one after another, Zhong Yue suddenly felt his incomparable weakness, his knees softened, and he knelt down on one knee, holding the innate magic knife in his hand so as not to let himself fall down.

    The spirit of the Emperor of Heaven borrowed his body to fight against the evil existence again. He witnessed the battle between the two most powerful beings. The soul of Fuxi's last Emperor of Heaven used his body to perform all supernatural powers, as if he was performing them.  .

    Although Yi Wanjun imprinted Zhong Yue's figure in his mind and obtained an imperial-level visualization map, what he obtained was all the true biography of the last generation of Fuxi Emperor!

    Passed by the Emperor himself!

    "Fire"

    Zhong Yue didn't care about comprehending the true biography of the Emperor of Heaven, leaned on his knife and raised his head to look at the copper lamp in Yi Wanjun's hand. The copper lamp in Yi Wanjun's hand seemed to have burnt out the lamp oil, and the light began to dim rapidly.

    His body trembled, and there was a kind of boundless grief, and his heart was like a knife, and the pain was like a knife.

    He felt that the fire was going out, and his best friend, the soul of the universe that had burned everything, was about to be completely extinguished.

    Suddenly, a spirit flew out of his body, and with the collapse of time and space, this spirit of the Emperor of Heaven gradually became dim.

    "do not go!"

    Zhong Yue raised his head with all his strength, and shouted to the spirit of the Heavenly Emperor who was gradually fading: "Save the fire! You are the Emperor of Heaven, a great existence who created the six realms, you must have a way to save him!"

    The old soul of the Emperor of Heaven looked at the extinguishing flame, stepped forward, picked up the weak flame in the copper lamp, and walked towards Zhong Yue.

    "But even if Fuxi is still alive, the fire will never go out, and the inheritance will never go out."

    There was a kind of compassionate wisdom in the eyes of the old soul, and he put the faint flame in front of Zhong Yue: "Son, are you willing to use your own soul to ignite him? Are you willing to use your soul and lifespan as his lamp oil to maintain his life?"  Won't it go out?"

    "willing."

    Zhong Yue lowered his head: "I am willing to let my soul be his oil, and let him burn my life essence, so that he will never die."

    The old soul continued to ask: "Child, are you willing to choose a Fuxi when you are about to die of old age and die, and pass this fire to him, let him guard the fire, and let the fire pass on from generation to generation?"  go down?"

    "Are you willing to?"

    Zhong Yue was silent for a moment, then raised his head and said, "Be willing!"

    The old soul smiled and said: "You are willing to use your own soul to maintain him, use your own life to burn him, and you are willing to give him up. You are a good boy, the real Fuxi, the real inheritor of the torch."

    He sent this flame into Zhong Yue's eyebrows, connected Zhong Yue's soul to the fire, and used Zhong Yue's lifespan to keep the fire burning.

    "I'm going to finish the battle a thousand years ago."

    This piece of time and space completely collapsed, the soul of the Emperor of Heaven dissipated, and the voice seemed to come from the depths of time and space: "Child, don't forget your oath today. Before you die, let the fire pass on, and don't take him into the grave."

    theIt refines an old Milky Way galaxy and refines it into the fire of the universe soul. Can one's own soul and longevity really keep the fire burning?

    "Fire?" Zhong Yue's voice trembled.

    The little flame in his soul was still unresponsive, and Zhong Yue's heart sank gradually. Could it be that the words of Fuxi's last emperor of heaven were also not accurate?  Is it just to comfort him, just to pass on a spirit, is it just a lie that will not make him decadent?

    "Xinhuo, are you still alive?" Zhong Yue was almost in tears.

    But the little flame still didn't respond.

    Zhong Yue lost all thoughts, suddenly an impatient voice came from his soul, and said angrily: "Why are you arguing? You are annoying!"

    Zhong Yue was surprised and delighted, only to hear the angry and wronged voice of the little flame: "The god damn emperor, the god damn Fuxi clan, actually made their own decisions and planted me in Yue boy's soul! Old bastard!"  , I want to choose a pure-blooded Fuxi family, what should I do now? Boy Yue, let¡¯s discuss something" (Remember the website URL: www.hlnovel.com
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