Prehistoric: The Ancestor Of Kunpeng

For hundreds of years, people have passed away in panic and fear.

Chi You and Xuanyuan Huangdi both disappeared at the same time, and everyone thought that in that great battle, they both died together.

Even the human race is big Elder thinks so, because Chi You's strength is obvious to all.

But just today, outside the gate of the tribe, came a middle-aged man in ragged clothes and shaggy face.

"Your Majesty Huang Di!"

A shout, spread all over the tribe inside and out!

All the people of the human race knew that their yellow emperor had not died yet, he had survived, and he had returned alive.

Human race, hundreds of years of fearful days should also be over.

After the return of Xuanyuan, the first thing he did was to call the top ten Elders into the Human Race group word for discussion.

"His Majesty the Yellow Emperor, Chi Yuta..."

Xuanyuan said calmly: "He is dead, and the era that belonged to him is over."

As soon as these words came out, the worries in Elder's hearts disappeared in no time. This generation of demon gods finally died, and the land was finally at peace.

"Great, His Majesty the Emperor is indeed the chosen one. In the past, His Majesty Yan Emperor had a vision like a torch, and his knowledge was like a god. Everything today is incomparably attested to this." Big Elder wept with joy.

He knelt down in front of Xuanyuan Huangdi, tears streaming down.

Back then, he pushed Xuanyuan to the forefront of the storm, and suffered too much pressure for this. Today, everything is over. He is pleased that all his knots have been untied.

"His Majesty, Chi You is dead, but Chi You's subordinates and people are countless. They are now like lonely souls and wild ghosts. They are in panic all day long. Can they send troops to annihilate?"

"Incorporated in my clan." Xuanyuan said in a serious tone.

Several Elders looked at each other. They thought that the Huangdi made this decision. It seemed that it was not appropriate. Chi You's subordinates, there are many people who are rumored and blood-drinking, and they don't know how to teach. How can they live together with the people of the human race?

Only the big Elder said very solemnly: "Yes!"

...

On this day, Xuanyuan stood at the highest point on the Great Altar of Human Race, and most of Chi You's subordinates were successfully incorporated.

"Give me an order, what status and status did Chi You's subordinates have before, and when they return to their duties, work together with my human race to create a prosperous world!"

All the people cheered and jumped for joy. They were happy that they had met a generation of Ming masters like Xuanyuan.

"With the craftsmen of various ministries, create a battle flag, with Chi You face and engrave the battle flag, to deter all parties!"

"Although Chi You died, his achievements are indelible. He has gone astray after all. Now that people die like a lamp, you don't have to worry about it for future generations."

"We are here!"

Wanmin echoed in unison.

"Chi You is the great sage of my human race. In the future, the holy name will be spread to future generations and people of all ages. He will see him like me, be regarded as an ancestor, and worship three times and nine knocks!"

"From now on, the Yanhuang Tribe will be the Jiuli Tribe, and the Jiuli Tribe will also be the Yanhuang Tribe, regardless of each other!"

"The Emperor Xuanyuan, with his destiny Magical Item and Blood Essence, passed this Dafa to all generations! After my generation, the descendants of Yan and Huang, the people of the Li people, should be in harmony and harmony. So, Yan and Huang will discuss it all, but the scourge is nothing!"

"I will follow the edict of His Majesty the Yellow Emperor!"

The common people bow their heads and shout.

"disease!"

Huangdi Xuanyuan, a mouthful of his life Blood Essence spit out, The next moment, the saber of life that accompanied him for thousands of years, the sword of killing witches, also shattered and turned into dust all over the place.

Xuanyuan felt relieved, and it seemed that he was a little uncomfortable for a while, and his breath weakened to the extreme.

Immediately he gave a wry smile and said to himself: "Chiyou Dage, I am Xuanyuan, I am so sorry for you..."

After that, Xuanyuan's body was not as good as each day.

...

One hundred years later.

Inside the Yellow Emperor Hall.

Xuanyuan was lying on the bed, his face pale.

Outside the window, gentle breeze and drizzle, the years are quiet.

The people on the wild land don't have to fight anymore.

In the rest of his life, Xuanyuan felt very happy to be able to see all this. He lived up to the Yan Emperor's entrustment and did it.

Xuanyuan showed a long-lost smile. He said to the big Elder beside him: "Big Elder, I have chosen the successor of the next generation of Human Race. You go out first. I want to rest alone for a while..."

"Your Majesty Yellow, take care of the dragon body." Big Elder shed tears.

Over the years, all that Xuanyuan has done, Elder sees it in his eyes and feels pain in his heart.

Xuanyuan was not easy, even if it was compared with Yandi Shennong, it was even worse.

"It's okay, you can go out."

"Yes."

In desperation, the big Elder can only withdraw from here.

Xuanyuan began to recall Own's life, recalling Own's childhood, when he was with Chi You, when they all worshiped Shennong as their teacher. He remembered Shennong's indoctrination to Own, and he still wanted to come, vaguely like yesterday.

"My whole life, I have also fulfilled my due duties, and it's time to get on the road..."

Since the Battle of Zhuolu, Xuanyuan has been lucky enough to wake up.

Over the past 100 years, Xuanyuan has been holding on hard, and his physical condition has gone from bad to worse.

He has nothing to reluctant to bear. People are mortal. Some people are lighter than a feather, and some people are heavier than Mount Tai. I think he should be the latter.

Today is six thousand and one hundred years in the Yellow Emperor Calendar.

It was also the six thousand and one hundred birthday of the Yellow Emperor, but he didn't have any lights or festoons. As long as he remembered such a day, there was no need to make it so grand.

Birthday is also the anniversary of death...

Outside the window, the drizzle stopped.

The lord of a generation, Emperor Xuanyuan Huangdi also closed his eyes forever.

Xuanyuan Huangdi and Yandi Shennong are both the masters of the human race.

He made an indelible contribution to the human race, created countless precedents, cleared the barbarians, unified the universe, and established the first great unification of the prehistoric continent.

He is also the greatest human emperor in human history. His achievements, such as Mount Tai Northern Dipper, have left countless human masters in future generations beyond the reach.

Unexpectedly, his lifespan was shorter than that of Emperor Yan. Emperor Yan was poisoned by herbs and lived for nearly seven thousand years.

However, Xuanyuan, six thousand one hundred years old, passed away forever!

It is conceivable that he suffered more than Yan Emperor, and he suffered more than Yan Emperor.

On the second day, when Elder returned here, he found that Xuanyuan had no breath.

He howled and howled, fainted, and remained awake for half a month.

After the disciples of the Human Race discovered this, it seemed as if the sky had fallen.

All beings wash their faces with tears all day long, and they can't be in panic all day long.

Later, several Elders of the human race buried the Yellow Emperor in the tomb.

Keep the spirit for six hundred years.

The new lord of the human race took office, he was the descendant of the Yellow Emperor.

Although not as sage as Huangdi, but it is more than enough to guard the middle.

There are several long-term meetings to assist, and they complement each other, and the human race has now entered an unprecedented prosperous age.

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