Flooded Star Road

Three hundred years later, Feng Zichen's heart moved, and he suddenly stamped a seal against the void.

Suddenly, the spirit beasts that were attacking the human tribe all over, as if they had received orders, they returned to Zichen Cave Sky.

And after the death of those spirit beasts, the innate aura scattered between the heavens and the earth began to gather again and flew into the pool of good fortune of the five elements.

Only after the birth of a new good fortune spirit liquid, it can once again appear in the form of a spirit beast.

After doing all this, Feng Zichen walked out and said to everyone: "Elders, this wave of spirit beasts is over, I should also go out and take a look."

However, when he walked to the entrance of the main hall, he seemed to have thought of something, he suddenly stopped, and continued to speak to everyone.

"In addition, there will be a small-scale group of spirit beasts every 100 years, and a large-scale group of spirit beasts every thousand years."

"The small-scale spirit beast group is specially prepared by me for people who have never been immortal."

"So, when the time comes, I still hope that the elders can restrain their subordinates, and don't let the immortals who have achieved the Heavenly Immortal Dao Karma help the tribe through this calamity."

"As for the large-scale spirit beast group, its size is the same as this time, and I prepared it for the people of the entire ancestral land."

"At that time, all elders can stay in the ancestral temple at ease."

Having said this, Feng Zichen's tone suddenly became cold, and he warned everyone: "If I find that someone has violated this order and takes action without authorization, don't blame me for not being affectionate!"

"Yes! I'll understand!" It's about the future of the human race, and everyone knows the importance and will not violate Feng Zichen's orders and make arbitrary shots.

Standing outside the ancestral temple, Feng Zichen looked around and had a panoramic view of the entire human race.

"Not bad, but it's better than what I expected!"

In this wave of spirit beasts, although many tribesmen were killed by spirit beasts and therefore lost their cultivation base, more tribesmen got the chance to baptize their bodies with spirit beasts and strengthen their own background.

After all, Feng Zichen's purpose for creating spirit beasts is mainly to give the people a chance, but this chance depends on his own ability.

The strength of spirit beasts is far inferior to that of fierce beasts, and even the strength of most of the tribe. As long as you deal with it with your heart, it's not difficult to kill spirit beasts.

As for those tribesmen who were killed by spirit beasts, as long as they were not bad luck, were far beyond their own realm, or were besieged by a large number of spirit beasts, they could only be regarded as waste and hopeless.

Feng Zichen didn't intend to control them anymore, he was ready to let them fend for themselves.

Only myself can save them.

"Fenghen, you go to the Feng's tribe and bring these two people to me." After a while, Feng Zichen thought of the two human youths, and his heart moved and spoke to the distant Fenghen.

Two hundred years later, Feng Zichen naturally knew the origins of the two teenagers, both of which came from the same line of Feng's surname. And Fenghen is the current principal of the Feng family.

Naturally, the images of two teenagers appeared in front of Feng Hen.

Just as he was about to refine the wind marks of the spirit fluid, two figures suddenly appeared in front of him, and his complexion changed greatly. Then, when he heard Feng Zichen's voice, he breathed a sigh of relief and said quickly:

"Yes, patriarch, I'll do it right away!"

As he said, he didn't care about refining the spirit liquid, and immediately set off to the Feng clan to pick up the people.

"Jie Yuxiong? What an amazing name!" With a whisper, Feng Zichen returned to the ancestral temple, waiting for the arrival of the two.

...

"Patriarch, I have brought people there."

Three days later, Feng Hen brought two men and a woman to the outside of the ancestral temple. With a look of embarrassment, he shouted towards the temple.

"Come in together!" With a laugh in his heart, Feng Zichen opened the door of the palace casually.

"Patriarch, I'm not to blame, it's..." As soon as he came in, Feng Hen pointed to the girl beside him, as if to explain something to Feng Zichen.

"Well, I already know about this, it's not to blame you." Waved his hand, Feng Zichen interrupted what he was about to say: "You go down first!"

"Yes, the patriarch!" Seeing that Feng Zichen didn't blame him for bringing another person, the embarrassment on Feng Hen's face was gone, he saluted again, and then retreated.

"What are the names of the three of you?" After Feng Hen walked away, Feng Zichen asked the three of them.

"Feng's surname is Feng Shijie, I have seen the patriarch!" The white-clothed boy said with a bow.

"Feng's surname is Jiang Shixiong (Hui), I have seen the patriarch!" The black-clothed boy and the uninvited girl are brothers and sisters. After Fengjie, they also worshiped Feng Zichen.

"Heroes of the ages, heroes of the ages?" After seeing the two with his own eyes, Feng Zichen seemed to see two lights from them, shining through the past and present, immortal.

In a trance, two earth-shaking figures appeared in front of Feng Zichen's eyes.

One is like the center of the heavens, and the world revolves around him. Wherever he goes, it is the focus, dazzling, with endless radiance, covering all the light in the world.

One is extremely domineering, heroic, and the spirit of the ages is all in his body, and the elephant of the dead mountain and the sea of ​​blood appears under his feet, and there is fierce and evil spirits overflowing from his body, as if to kill all things.

In them, humanity and vigor were gathered, sentient beings’ aspirations flowed, there were prayers and sacrificial sounds from all the people, and countless calls came from them, forming two magnificent voices:

"Ren outstanding!" "Ren hero!"

After a long while, Feng Zichen recovered and looked at the two again. All the visions disappeared, as if everything was an illusion.

Of course, this is not an illusion. This is a reminder of human luck, telling him that these two people are the children of luck who inherited the human luck, and assumed the mission of the Daxing human race.

"It turns out that this is the origin of outstanding people and heroes. In order to commemorate them, future generations will call the outstanding tribesmen and heroes!"

At this moment~www.wuxiamtl.com~ Feng Zichen figured out some things.

Jie and Xiong were originally just ordinary words, but because of the existence of these two people in front of them, they were given extraordinary meanings and became no longer ordinary, affecting the endless years of future generations.

"Is this history?" By analogy, in later generations, the words that represent special meanings, behind them, I am afraid that they are hidden behind them.

"What about that little girl? Why does it give me a special feeling?" Withdrawing his gaze from Feng Jie and Jiang Xiong, Feng Zichen looked at Jiang Hui who was aside.

No matter why she appeared here, since she came, it meant that she had a destiny with Feng Zichen, but Feng Zichen did not discover anything special about her.

The sun and the moon appeared in both eyes, and Feng Zichen used the sun and the moon to look at Jiang Hui.

"Sure enough, there is a problem!"

Under the gaze of the sun and the moon **** pupil, Feng Zichen found that Jiang Hui's body was covered by a layer of mist, completely covering her body.