That knife amazed the years, the Taiji diagram flew, so that the avenue stayed in the long river of time, imprinted down, when the knife light fell, Yi Wanjun saw Zhong Yue's body in the Taiji diagram, as if a natural "Dao" word. (House pig note: Book friends want to see the writing of ancient Taoist characters, please add the public WeChat account of the house pig: zhaizhu00, reply: Dao, you can see the Taoist character pattern.) There are many kinds of writing in ancient times, the house pig chose the most primitive way of writing, the writing method on the Zhong Ding text in the Xia, Shang and Zhou periods, let's take a look at whether it is a human head snake body, and the sun and moon Taiji are hidden. ）

This scene will forever be imprinted on her heart, on her heart.

Fuxi, the head of the god and the body of the snake, contains the sun and the moon Taiji Yin and Yang, standing up to the sky and the earth, is it just a Taoist word?

This is an emperor-level visualization map, although it is Zhong Yue, but it represents the last generation of the Fuxi Emperor, thousands of mysteries, hidden in Zhong Yue's figure.

She inadvertently received an unfathomable inheritance that had a great impact on her, and the shock was incomparable.

The sword fell, and suddenly the heavens and the earth began to fall apart, constantly falling apart, and the evil being bled out, and the body quickly retreated and disappeared.

An evil and boundless voice seemed to come from the depths of time and space, making people shudder: "The second seal is considered to have been passed by you." But the flame is gone, the old ghost is dead, what do 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 with you again!"

This piece of time and space was still collapsing, like pieces of glass shattering one after another, Zhong Yue suddenly felt that he was extremely weak, his knees were weak, he knelt on one knee, and he didn't let himself fall with the Innate Divine Sword in his hand.

The spirit of the Emperor of Heaven borrowed his body. Fighting against the evil existence again, he witnessed the battle between the two supreme beings, and the soul of the last Heavenly Emperor of the Fuxi clan used his physical body to perform all the magical powers, as if he was performing.

Although Yi Wanjun imprinted Zhong Yue's figure in his heart and got an emperor-level visualization map, what he got was all the true inheritance of the last generation of Fuxi Heavenly Emperor!

The Emperor of Heaven himself!

"Torch ......"

Zhong Yue didn't care about comprehending the true legend of the Heavenly Emperor. The crutches raised his head and looked at the copper lamp in Yi Wanjun's hand, the copper lamp in Yi Wanjun's hand seemed to have burned out of lamp oil, and the light began to dim rapidly.

His body trembled, and there was a boundless sorrow, and his heart ached like a knife and a knife.

He felt that the flame was extinguished, and his best friend, who had burned all the souls of the sky, was about to be completely extinguished.

Suddenly. A spirit flew out of his body, and as this time and space collapsed, the spirit of the Heavenly Emperor gradually became dim.

"Don't go!"

Zhong Yue raised his head with all his might, and said in a loud voice to the spirit of the Heavenly Emperor who was fading away: "Save the fire! You are the Heavenly Emperor, a great existence who created the Six Paths, you must have a way to save him!"

The old Heavenly Emperor's soul looked at the extinguishing flame, stepped forward, and picked up the faint flame in the bronze lamp. Walked towards Zhong Yue.

"But so that Fuxi is still there, and the flame will not be extinguished. The legacy is indestructible. ”

There was a compassionate wisdom in the eyes of the old man's soul, and he put the faint flame in front of Zhong Yue: "Child, are you willing to use your soul to ignite him?

"Yes. ”

Zhong Yue lowered his head: "I am willing to let my soul be his oil, let him burn my longevity, and let him not die." ”

The old soul continued, "Child. You are willing to choose a Fuxi when you are about to die of old age and death, pass on this fire to him, and let him guard the fire. Let the torch be passed on from generation to generation?"

"Are you willing?"

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

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

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

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

This time and space completely collapsed, the soul of the Heavenly Emperor 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 torch be passed on, and don't take him to the grave." ”

He said in a long voice: "The young man of the Fuxi clan, the god dies like a lamp going out, before the lamp goes out, light another lamp!"

He returned to a thousand years ago, and in the end, this old soul was hit hard by evil, and also paid for the end of his soul, and finally bought a thousand years of time for Fuxi in later generations.

It's a pity that the Fuxi clan has been silent for 100,000 years.

That piece of time and space shattered cleanly, Zhong Yue and Yi Wanjun opened their eyes and found that they were still in the Tianyuan Reincarnation Mirror, and they returned to the moment when they disappeared.

Outside, the Tianyuan Reincarnation Mirror was still flying to the Six Dao Realms of Camel Mountain under the control of the Heavenly King, and the Eighteen Emperors of Tianyun didn't know what they had experienced in this short moment.

Zhong Yue took the tattered copper lamp from Yi Wanjun's hand, the copper lamp was empty, and the soul of the galaxy inside the copper lamp had been completely extinguished, and it was dead and silent.

Only a flame burned quietly in Zhong Yue's soul.

"Flame ......," Zhong Yue called softly.

......

Ziwei Emperor Xing, a child with red lips and white teeth drove the auspicious clouds to the palace where the emperor lived, and the emperor came to greet him, and said with a smile: "Senior brother, how come you are free?"

The little boy smiled and said, "Senior Brother Xiantian, Master is awake, let me come and call you forward." ”

"Shizun is awake?"

The Innate Emperor was surprised and delighted, and hurriedly said, "Why does the master want to see me when he wakes up?

"I don't know. ”

The boy returned with him and said, "The master is becoming more and more unfathomable, how can we speculate?" But as soon as the master wakes up, he will see you, and there must be something important. ”

When the two of them came to the ethereal place, they saw that there was a breath of death and decay everywhere, and there was a faint flow of darkness. The emperor bowed his head and stepped forward, came to an ancient hall, and bowed to stand outside.

"Master, when you wake up this time, your injuries should have healed, right?" said the emperor respectfully.

"Healed, even better than before. ”

A voice full of vicissitudes came from the hall, and said leisurely: "One hundred thousand years ago, the Soul Fire and the old ghost joined forces to give me a fatal blow and almost kill me. Hehe, how would they know that I actually took this opportunity to go further and get closer and closer to that legendary realm?"

The emperor breathed a sigh of relief and said happily: "If Shizun can step into that impossible world, it will be a great joy! There is one more thing to tell Shizun, not long ago, a girl from the Fuxi clan appeared, who was actually a pure-blooded Fuxi, and made a big fuss about Ziwei, but unfortunately she escaped." However, it didn't take long for another half-blooded Fuxi to appear, and now I have ordered Ziguang to go and capture it, calculate the time, and Ziguang should come back soon. ”

He hesitated for a moment and said, "The Fuxi Clan hasn't appeared for tens of thousands of years, and now there are two at a time, I suspect that there is something abnormal in this." The 10,000 turtle gods of the Tiangua God Clan divined the hexagram and calculated the source, but as a result, all these Tiangua God Clans died, and only one old turtle god said two words, fire. I doubt it...... Could it be that the legendary inheritance fire has returned, is it related to the two Fuxi clans......

The vicissitudes of life voice in the hall said, "I know about this. Can a small Fuxi turn the world upside down? These things can be handled by you, and there is no need to bother me with my meditation. Also, the flame has been extinguished. ”

The vicissitudes of life voice gave people a sense of relief, and smiled: "I watched him go out." Hehe, although I have been hit hard for 100,000 years, it is still worth it in exchange for his extinguishment. The remnant of Fuxi with the torch is like this. ”

A scroll flew out of the hall and fell into the hands of the emperor.

The emperor unfolded the portrait and looked at it, was slightly stunned, and said in a lost voice: "It's him! He is one of the two remnants of Fuxi! Could it be that he has obtained the inheritance of the fire?"

"The fire is dead, don't worry. ”

The vicissitudes of life voice said leisurely: "It's just two Fuxi, don't worry." However, this is a good opportunity, which can lead to all the backhands left by the Fu Xi clan back then, and wipe out those remnants of the party. Congenital, you are good to do this for me, I have great expectations for you, I think you are the choice of the emperor, don't let me down. ”

The emperor was overjoyed, and hurriedly bowed down and said: "The disciple will definitely unify all the remnants of Fuxi and the remnants of the party, so that the master can sit back and relax!"

"Very good. There you go. ”

The emperor was overjoyed and turned to leave.

In this matter, in the Tianyuan Reincarnation Mirror, Zhong Yue waited for a long time, but there was no response.

A fine cold sweat broke out on Zhong Yue's forehead, the fire is the fire of the soul of the sky, with the help of the soul of the soul to burn, when the Suihuang Emperor made it, he refined an old galaxy and refined it into the fire of the soul of the sky, his soul and longevity, can he really make the flame continue to burn?

"Fire?" Zhong Yue's voice trembled a little.

The little flame in his soul still didn't react, Zhong Yue's heart gradually sank, could it be that the words of the last Heavenly Emperor of the Fuxi Clan were not accurate? Could it be just to comfort him, just to inherit a spirit, is it just a lie that does not make him decadent?

"Xinhuo, are you still alive?" Zhong Yue almost burst into tears.

But the little flame still didn't react.

Zhong Yue was discouraged, and suddenly an impatient voice came from his soul, and said angrily: "What are you arguing about?"

Zhong Yue was surprised and delighted, only to hear the angry and aggrieved voice of the small flame: "The Heavenly Emperor of the Earth, the Heavenly Killing Fu Xi Clan, actually made his own decision and planted me in the soul of Yue Boy! Old bastard, I want to choose a pure-blooded Fu Xi Clan, what should I do now? Yue Boy, let's discuss something...... )