Although the prehistoric world is different from the world of the Gods, it is very similar in the legends of later generations. Feng Yuan has a profound human merit and still occupies a part of the authority of the human race.

As time goes by, Feng Yuan's reputation will slowly penetrate into the entire human race's aura.

In the end, he could even become a sage like the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors who were engraved in the history and memory of all the world's human races.

At this time, the human race in the prehistoric world has not been born, but in the long river of time and space in the prehistoric world, the human race is destined to be born. This race that adheres to the innate Tao body will inevitably become the protagonist of the prehistoric world.

The long river of time and space runs through the world, and the human race in later generations has become the number one protagonist. At this time, even the saints cannot withstand the influence of many human races in the world. They intervene before the human race is born, allowing him to die.

That is to say.

Although the human race in the prehistoric world has not been born yet, the human race's aura has appeared in the dark, but these human race's auras are in the future, not in the present.

Feng Yuan tried to activate the long whip with his soul, but found that the long whip could only exist in the soul.

Once you want to take it out, your mind will feel a little throbbing.

It seems that this will trigger changes in the long river of time and space!

"The human whip is not yet born yet. Without my humanitarian merits, the human whip is just an innate gourd vine!"

Feng Yuan had such an enlightenment in his heart.

"Since the treasure has been picked, the three of us brothers will take it back first!"

At this time, the Sanqing Taoist silenced everyone and bowed. The three brothers got the greatest benefit. They stopped when they saw it and prepared to leave immediately.

"Three fellow Taoists, please give me some advice. Three hundred years later, I intend to sort out the prehistoric starry sky, establish the order of stars, and open up the heavens. At that time, I will ask fellow Taoists to come and watch the ceremony!"

Dong Huangtai nodded and said.

The Taoist of the Three Pure Ones is transformed by Pangu's soul and has noble feet. It is said that he has mastered part of Pangu's inheritance. The three of them work together. Even if he has the Chaos Bell in his hand, he dare not say that he can easily defeat it.

Such a strong man, Donghuang Taiyi can only show his kindness and cannot make the other party his own enemy.

Fortunately, the Sanqing Taoist people did not intend to be overlord and domineering. They lived in seclusion in Kunlun Mountain for many years, which did not hinder the demon clan's plan to establish the heaven and dominate the prehistoric world.

When Taoist Taiqing heard this, his eyes flashed slightly and said, "Fellow Taoist Taiyi intends to sort out the order of stars, which is a great merit. We brothers will definitely go and congratulate you at that time!"

He nodded to Nuwa Fuxi, Hongyun and Feng Yuan again, and then took the other two junior brothers away.

After the Sanqing left.

Taoist Hongyun also said goodbye awkwardly. This time he came to watch a battle and picked up a spiritual treasure. He felt a little embarrassed. After saying a few words to everyone, he was ready to leave.

People like Sanqing and Hongyun are essentially hermits who only pursue their own Taoism and practice hard, and Donghuang Taiyi has the same attitude towards them.

When Hongyun left, only Fuxi and Nuwa and Feng Yuan were left.

When Donghuang Taiyi saw that Feng Yuan had no intention of leaving on his own initiative, he said to Fuxi and Nuwa and the others: "Do not forget the big event three hundred years later!"

"There is also fellow Taoist Feng Yuan. If you have time, you can come and watch the ceremony!"

Donghuang Taiyi said.

In his tone, there was no anger towards Feng Yuan at all. Even Feng Yuan did not hear any hidden murderous intent on the other party.

Feng Yuan was really impressed by Donghuang Taiyi at this time.

"If nothing happens, I will definitely go to watch the ceremony!"

Feng Yuan smiled faintly.

Dong Huangtai nodded, waved his sleeves, and immediately took the dozen demon gods behind him and the demon coach left.

After everyone leaves.

Feng Yuan immediately saw two pairs of eyes staring at him.

"Fellow Daoist Feng Yuan!"

Fuxi greeted politely and said, "We brother and sister have important things to ask for advice. I wonder if you are willing to visit me Fengqi Mountain?"

Feng Yuan knew exactly what the two people were thinking in front of him.

It wasn't because of the true blood of Emperor Wa in his body and the human energy he had mastered that he had some resonance with Fuxi and Nuwa. So the other party followed the contact and came to him.

"Okay!"

Feng Yuan’s original purpose was to go to Fengqi Mountain, so he would not refuse Fuxi’s proposal.

The three of them immediately used their magical powers and left Buzhou Mountain and ran towards Fengqi Mountain Taoist Temple.

...

The three of them were all top-notch masters. Not long after, Fuxi and Nuwa took Feng Yuan back to the temple.

Enter the dojo.

Before Fuxi and Nuwa asked, Feng Yuan directly activated the Bagua Way, releasing the Bagua Phantom covering the entire Fengqi Mountain Taoist temple, completely covering up the changes in the nearby heavenly secrets.

"this……"

Nuwa was slightly stunned. Unexpectedly, Feng Yuan came to Fengqi Mountain as if he had come to his own home, and was not afraid of using the forbidden magic in the temple to directly use his magical powers to cover the secrets of heaven.

After seeing the Phantom of the Eight Trigrams, Fuxi was as if he was struck by lightning, just like a passerby walking in the darkness, suddenly seeing the bright light of the road.

He felt that the great way contained in this magical power was extremely in line with himself, as if this was his direction of enlightenment.

Fuxi suddenly realized in his heart that his premonition seemed to be really good. Feng Yuan in front of him was the key figure in his enlightenment.

"Why do fellow Taoists cover up the secrets of heaven?"

Nuwa asked softly with her beautiful eyebrows.

If someone else came to Fengqi Mountain Taoist temple and did not ask her the owner's wishes and directly disturbed the secrets of heaven, Nuwa would definitely be dissatisfied.

But Feng Yuan did this, but Nuwa had no anger at all.

"To be honest, I am not a creature in this world, but from another world, a true disciple of Nuwa Niangniang in another world, and I have the blood of Emperor Wa in my body..."

Seeing that there was no one else in Fengqi Mountain, Feng Yuan casts spells to cover up the secrets of heaven, he directly tells his identity and origin.

Although Fuxi and Nuwa are all selves in the prehistoric universe.

But Feng Yuan has the true blood of Emperor Wa and is close to them, so he is not afraid that the two of them will report to Taoist Hongjun.

Let’s talk about it.

Taoist Hongjun will control the way of heaven in the future. The six saints in the prehistoric world are nominally saints, but in fact they are just chess pieces created by Hongjun to consolidate the prehistoric world.

Fuxi and Nuwa know their future, how could they be willing to do so?

Said.

In order to win the trust of the two, Feng Yuan directly activated the drop of saint blood and revealed it to Fuxi and Nuwa.

The blood of the saint with most of its power is still left, containing five-color halos.

When Nuwa saw this drop of saint blood, like Fuxi just now, she seemed to see the way of the future... She subconsciously stretched out her finger and pointed it on this drop of saint blood.

Buzz!

The moment Nuwa's fingers touched the blood of the saint, a strange phenomenon suddenly appeared.

In Feng Yuan's stunned eyes.

This drop of saint's blood seemed to be affected by the darkness and flew out directly into Nuwa's eyebrows. It seemed as if there was an invisible power surging towards Nuwa.

"What's going on?"

Seeing this, Fuxi was shocked and angry and grabbed Feng Yuan. He thought there was something wrong with his girl.

Feng Yuan was also a little confused about the situation at this time.

Feng Yuan wanted to take back the saint's blood, but found that this drop of true blood was no longer under his control.

I saw a cloud of celebrating the Nuwa Heavenly Spirit gushing out, and the five-colored light flowed. The originally powerful aura suddenly rose after fusing the blood of the saint.

The divine power possessed by the innate gods changed rapidly, and in the blink of an eye it turned into the ultimately condensed immortal light and the mysterious light of creation!

Nuwa's eyes moved slightly.

His eyes changed tremendously. If Nuwa just now looked a little immature, but Nuwa now has more noble grace and indescribable dignity out of thin air.

"Fengqi Mountain...is this my temple in this world?"

Nuwa's wonderful eyes turned, and her thoughts instantly swept the entire fairy mountain, and then her eyes fell on Fuxi who was beside her and Feng Yuan who had grown up with her mouth.

"Teacher...Master?"

Feng Yuan couldn't stop talking at this time.
Chapter completed!