I'm Teaching to Watch the Door

In Biyou Palace.

"Shui Yuan, why are you in a hurry to see me as a teacher?"

Tong Tian, ​​who was sitting quietly on the futon, heard an ethereal Taoist voice.

After Li Shuiyuan became the deputy leader, Jin Ao Island was indeed well managed, and it was easier for him who didn't take care of things much.

Shui Yuan arched his hands, and replied helplessly: "Master, your disciple and grandson asked for the magic weapon from the disciple, but the disciple is poor and worthless, so he had to come to see the master."

"You have a good plan!" Tong Tian's expression remained unchanged, even though he said so, he still swung his sleeves slightly, and landed a sword and a hammer in front of Shui Yuan.

The golden light flowed on the sword, and the thunder flashed on the hammer. With just a glance, Shui Yuan guessed what magic weapon it was.

At the same time, the voice of the leader of Tongtian came again from above. "The six-eared weapon is good, so there is no need for it!"

Shui Yuan nodded, quickly put away the two spiritual treasures, and said with a smile: "On behalf of my disciples and grandchildren, I thank Master for giving the treasures."

After hesitating for a moment, Shui Yuan said again: "Master, all the monsters in the Great Desolate Continent are heading to the extreme north, and that human race seems to be showing signs of great prosperity."

The eyes of the Master Tongtian, who was sitting quietly, opened slightly, and starlight flowed in them, looking at His Highness Shui Yuan.

He already knew in his heart that this was the real purpose of Shui Yuan's coming to see him.

"The calamity of the Lich has passed, and when a new protagonist of heaven and earth emerges, this is the cycle of heaven and earth." After speaking, Tongtian closed his eyes again and said nothing more.

Shui Yuan, who was standing still below, felt a touch of disappointment in his heart.

Master Tongtian is a sage of the Dao of Heaven, his hint is already obvious, but the master has no other words, it seems that the opportunity of the Three Emperors is indeed endless.

Shui Yuan didn't say anything more, and retreated in a respectful voice.

In the silent hall, there was a faint murmur. "Born in response to the times, even this seat is difficult to detect, the human race is really so extraordinary."

"Master!"

"master!"

Seeing Shui Yuan coming out, the six-eared macaque and Liu'er who were waiting outside quickly came forward to meet him.

Shui Yuan, who nodded slightly, threw the Feijin Sword to him casually: "Liu'er, you have already started to practice the way of swordsmanship, this treasure is very suitable for you."

Liu'er took the long sword, and her eyes lit up immediately, full of love.

The faint power on the sword was obviously not ordinary. She was very happy in her heart, and thanked in a tender voice: "Thank you, master! Thank you, master!" As she spoke, she bowed in the direction of Biyou Palace.

Liu Er, who happily put it away, said again: "Master, after so many years on the island, Liu Er also wants to go to the prehistoric wilderness."

She has never left Jinao Island in the long years since she started her spiritual wisdom. Earlier, when many fellow students on the island mentioned the Great Desolate Continent, they yearned for it. Now that the little ling tortoises were all going to the Great Desolation, they naturally longed for it even more.

Shui Yuan didn't object: "It's okay to go to Honghuang! But as a teacher, there is a task to explain."

The aftermath of the Lich's catastrophe has long since subsided, and Liu'er is not weak, so it's okay to go to the wilderness to experience it, not to mention the six-eared macaque who knows everything.

"Great! But according to the master's orders." Liu'er jumped up excitedly, her little face filled with joy.

With a new magic weapon, you can also go for a walk in the prehistoric region. Good things come to you. Congratulations!

"Liu Er, you are equivalent to going to the human race to look for your junior brother Xiaogui. After that, the three of you will go look for it." Shui Yuan quickly transmitted voice to the two of them.

The general trend is difficult to reverse, so we can only start from a small trend. Assisting the three emperors all have great merits, and the big religion they belong to is also shrouded in luck. After Tongtian didn't say anything, Shui Yuan wanted to go to the prehistoric.

Fuxi is about to prove the Tao, so he must have been accepted by Lao Tzu, and the remaining two can only try their best to fight for it.

Seeing that Shui Yuan transmitted the sound directly, both of them were taken aback at the same time, knowing that the task was important, they both listened attentively.

"Liu Er (Liu Er) understands!"

After listening carefully, the two nodded solemnly, with eager excitement on their faces.

Liu'er is happy to go to the flood, and so is the six-eared macaque. It has not been a short time since I came to Jinao Island. I only glanced at Honghuang last time, but now I am very excited.

"Go! Remember not to kill evil, but also not to weaken the saint's disciple status." After speaking, Shui Yuan waved his big hand, and a portal appeared.

The two respectfully accepted the order and got into it excitedly.

The portal disappeared, and the figure of Shui Yuan also dissipated in the air.

The former Holy Mother Nuwa Empress created human races, but except for a small number of innate human races, the rest are all weak and weak, feeding on all races.

After the discussion of the ancestors of the people, the tribes were scattered in the prehistoric land in order to continue the blood. However, it was still difficult to overcome the predicament and danger, and was slaughtered by the demon court during the Lich Tribulation. Only the innate human race was almost killed and injured, and the ordinary human race died in hundreds of millions.

After the calamity, all the remaining big monsters went to the extreme north, and the living environment of the human race was greatly improved. Numerous human races have formed many tribes, large and small, to survive and prosper by defending against wild beasts and remaining monster races.

The Huaxu family of the Huaxu tribe stepped on thunder in Lei Ze and conceived, and gave birth to a son after twelve years of pregnancy. This child was born extraordinary, able to speak on the ground, and accompanied by visions of heaven and earth. From time to time, a sage from Taiqing came in person, gave him the name Fuxi, accepted him as a disciple, and taught him humanistic etiquette.

After dozens of years, Fuxi led the human race to weave nets, taught fish tenants, made book contracts, and replaced the rope knotting government and many other things, leading the human race to become more civilized.

However, many human races do not understand wind, thunder and lightning, the rotation of the sun and the moon, birth, old age, sickness and death, and are afraid of it.

Although Fuxi was born with intelligence, he didn't know the reason. He asked the sage of Taiqing for advice, but the other party only said that the time had not come.

Fuxi had no choice but to sit alone on the mountain of Chen Di Gua, watching the stars in the sky, watching the birds and beasts, knowing the wind, rain, thunder and lightning, although he felt something, he still couldn't understand it.

On this day, Fuxi looked up at the sky with distress on his face. He sat here for dozens of years, but it was difficult for him to understand.

Just as he was depressed, Fuxi glanced at the river beside him.

There were ripples on the calm Weishui, and not long after, a small turtle slowly emerged and swam towards him, pulling its limbs. Fuxi didn't care about it. After sitting in meditation for so many years, animals would gather around him from time to time, and he was no stranger to it.

"This hateful guy is Fuxi? Why does he look like an ordinary person?" The little turtle was swimming in the river, but his heart was extremely depressed.

After going to the Great Desolate Continent that day and driving away the human race, the armor stopped shaking. He knew in his heart that this thing really did not belong to him, so he couldn't help being inexplicably curious about Fuxi.

Unexpectedly, looking at it now, the other party doesn't have much strength except for a strange aura surrounding him.

Although he didn't understand, he still swam slowly to the other side, staring at Fuxi.

Fuxi, who didn't care at first, was slightly taken aback, with suspicion on his face.

Why does this little turtle have some resentment in his eyes?

Thinking in his heart, he took a closer look, and was immediately attracted by something on the opponent's back.

It was a piece of nail, the size of two fingers, covered with mysterious pictures and texts like the tortoise shell. Because half of it was submerged in water, I didn't find it just now.

Fuxi didn't fetch it right away, but looked down at the little spirit turtle: "Is this for me?"

The little spirit turtle didn't speak, but nodded slightly.

Seeing that the thing in front of him was so psychic, Fu Xi was startled and picked up the piece of armor with both hands. As soon as he took it, his whole body was shocked, and an inexplicable light flashed in his eyes.

Just holding it in his hand and looking at it, Fuxi looked overjoyed, then quickly got up and bowed deeply to the other party. Just looking across the room, Fuxi felt that the other party's eyes were still very resentful.

The little spirit turtle didn't stay for long, it sank into the river and disappeared.

Fuxi didn't think much about it, and immediately held the armor piece in his palm, and suddenly saw countless mysterious auras gushing out, surrounded by dao rhymes, and mysterious pictures appeared, covering his figure.

Seeing this, the little spirit turtle watching from a distance felt even more depressed. He has owned it for so many years, except for engraving formations, there is no such vision.

In the sky above Guatai Mountain, Lao Tzu stood proudly in the air, and a look of joy flashed in his eyes.

"Hetu Luoshu and so on, Fuxi will prove to be the emperor in a few days, so I should leave." Lao Tzu said, his eyes looked in the direction where the little turtle left, and a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes.

He established his religion with the human race, and the fate of the human race is closely related to him, so he can know about the Three Emperors. How did Tongtian send his disciples here?

But I just glanced at it and didn't care.

Although the spirit turtle carrying the treasure has some merits and luck, it is still much worse than teaching Fuxi. Besides, apart from the emperor Fuxi, the emperor of the earth was also taught by others.

Glancing in one direction of the human race, Lao Tzu's figure turned into a little bit of starlight and disappeared.

On a mountaintop thousands of miles away from Chendi, Liu'er saw the figure running towards him, and hurriedly went up to meet him: "Junior Gui, how are you doing? What have you gained?"

Although the six-eared macaque next to him didn't speak, he was also curious.

It is related to Hetu Luoshu, and it is not easy for the human name to be named Fuxi. This kind of opportunity is probably against the sky.

"I don't have any feelings, maybe the time hasn't come yet." Looking in the direction behind him, the little turtle looked depressed.

Hearing that the other party didn't know, Liu'er was disappointed. Then the six-eared macaque next to him said: "In that case, I will complete the task assigned by the master first."

"Mission? What mission does Master have?"

The little spirit turtle raised its head, with doubts in its eyes.

He knew that his senior brother and senior sister had come to the Great Desolate Continent, but he had never heard of the mission.

"Master said."

Liu'er was about to speak, but the six-eared macaque immediately interrupted: "This is very secret, I'll explain it in detail on the way." After speaking, he glanced around.

Liu'er also knew that she had made a slip of the tongue, so she quickly kept her mouth shut and urged them to get on the road quickly.

The little spirit turtle standing in the field looked at the mysterious two people with doubts in their eyes.

In the prehistoric land, Shui Yuan looked gloomy.

Through the little spirit turtle, he already knew the approximate location of Fuxi's tribe, and he thought that the Yandi tribe where Shennong lived must be nearby.

He searched for millions of miles around Chen, and found that there are many human tribes, but there is no Yandi tribe where Shennong is.

Over the years, he has observed the prehistoric human race from time to time. Although the human race is weak, it is only compared to the ten thousand races, and it is not known how many times stronger than the human race in the future. They are full of qi and blood, and they all have the power to fight tigers and wolves, but they can hardly practice.

From Shui Yuan's point of view, today's prehistoric human race looks like a witch race that has been weakened countless times.

The emperor Fuxi and the emperor Shennong are nothing more than to lead the human race to civilization and improve the living environment of the human race, but the human emperor Xuanyuan is different. It needs to unify the human race and gather many lucks of the human race, so the many human tribes will definitely not be too far apart.

But now he searched everywhere, but found nothing. There is only one explanation, and it is difficult for those who are not predestined to find out.

"Fate! Fate! After all, it wasn't that person's idea." Looking up at the sky, Shui Yuan was a little bored.

Right now, we can only continue to search around and expand the search area at the same time.