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Chapter 895 Artifact of Creation

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    Fortress Xinghong was full of joy, and a celebration was held. I don¡¯t know how many human races celebrated this move. Mu Suge was imprisoned for three years, but this time he was released. Many human races compensated him and dragged him to drink wine.

    Zhong Yue was invited to another holy place in Fort Xinghong, the temple of Fuxi.

    Zhong Yue walks in the long corridor in the hall, and there are ancient murals on both sides, which record the 80,000-year history of Fuxi's survivors fleeing here.

    Zhong Yue walked through this long corridor, as if walking in the history of Fuxi's transformation into a human race, seeing the struggle of his own clan, seeing the struggles of his ancestors, seeing them struggling to survive in desperation, seeing them hiding in hiding  , seeing them find a way out for future generations.

    He saw that they had finally turned into a human race, the desperate expression was vividly portrayed on the mural, and he saw the last patriarch Fuxi holding a human baby in both hands and holding it above his head.  scene.

    Facing the new life, the last patriarch Fuxi accepted the human race, accepted the fact that the Fuxi god race had become a human race. This mural touched Zhong Yue, and he couldn't help but stay in front of this mural for a long time, with a thousand feelings in his heart.

    Walking this way, he witnessed the establishment of Fort Xinghong, and the human race was struggling to survive in the cracks. The old patriarch of this branch of the Fuxi clan led the human race to hide in Tibet, and finally died in battle in the pursuit of the heavenly guards.

    The 80,000-year history of the human race in the ancient universe is a history of struggle, which is full of songs and tears. In the end, they finally survived in the ancient universe and became homeless wanderers.

    "Fuxi, this way please."

    The old man of the human race who had previously sat on the throne of bones was full of energy, and led several gray-haired elders of the human race to lead him to the center of the temple.

    This is a space of its own, created by the old patriarch of the Fuxi branch. The first thing that catches the eye is countless tablets, starting from the Great Sui of the Fire Age Era, and recording the creation of Suihuang from the Fire Age Era to the Earth Era.  From Fuxi's god clan, Fuxi's family, to the last Fuxi's last emperor, Fumin's family, and then to the spiritual position of Fuxi's branch patriarch.

    Zhong Yue didn't know the taboo names on most of the spiritual tablets. These spiritual tablets are the history of the Fuxi clan and the ancestors of the Huo Ji era. This period of history has been erased by people. The human race has long forgotten that they still have incomparably glorious years.  Here, history remains.

    If you want to destroy the clan, first destroy its history.

    The human race outside no longer remembers who their ancestors were, and they no longer know what a glorious civilization they created and what a glorious prosperous age they created.

    And the history of the ancestors is still preserved here, which means that the history of the ancestors of the human race has never been forgotten or erased. As long as the history is still there, the history has not been changed, and the history is still remembered by the human race, then there will be a moment of recovery and reappearance  There is a moment to recreate the glory!

    Zhong Yue recalled one by one, the old patriarch of the human race recounted the deeds of the ancestors of the past generations by his ears, telling him every detail of the magnificent era and every heroic figure.

    After a long time, Zhong Yue said shyly: "Why don't you erect statues for them? I have seen the spirits of the ancestors in the Void Realm, and they are already withering"

    "Sacrifice cannot reach the void world."

    Fu Qizhi, the old patriarch of the human race, sighed and said: "If a god statue is erected to worship the ancestors, there will be a punishment from heaven to destroy the god statue, and the guards from heaven will quickly find the place where the god statue is.  How many people were exterminated in this way. Gradually, no one dared to offer sacrifices to their ancestors"

    Zhong Yue was silent for a moment, then said: "This is a desperate plan."

    Fu Qizhi nodded: "The plan of extermination has something to do with the sky. At that time, the rest of my Fuxi God Clan wanted to invite the spirits of the ancestors and clans to change their lives against the sky, but they couldn't invite any of them, but suffered heavy casualties. Even the ancestors  Lie Zong's exercises were also unobtainable, and finally the civilization of the ancestors was not passed down. Fuxi, after 80,000 years, you finally appeared. This may be because the spirits of the ancestors could not bear to see our genocide  , Our descendants are muddled, bullied and treated as food."

    Zhong Yue shook his head and said: "Patriarch, there is Fuxi in Ziwei, I saw that in Tianhe Continent there is also a lineage led by Feng Changyang, the head of Fuxi clan"

    "They are no longer Fuxi, they are just captive pets raised by the beings who destroyed my Fuxi Protoss."

    Fu Qizhi said coldly: "The Fuxi there lived together with traitors and enemies, and they have long lost Fuxi's blood! They don't even have blood, so they can't be considered Fuxi. Although we Xinghongbao are all human races, we can walk out of a random  People are more bloody than them!"

    An elder next to him snorted coldly and said:Only the trajectories of the stars in the old universe can be used to calculate where the Treasure of Origin is.  You stay in the ancient universe first, and then go to Ziwei after the Emperor Xiantian makes a decree for peace.  "

    Fu Qizhi nodded.

    Zhong Yue walked out of the temple and returned to the Temple of Bones, only to see that Mu Suge was drunk. He waited for a few days before Mu Suge woke up, got up quickly, and was extremely ashamed: "Sir"

    Zhong Yue waved his hands and said, "I already know the whereabouts of Fu Mi."

    Mu Suge's spirit was lifted, and he said quickly: "Senior Brother Fushu"

    "Bought by my old enemy, he is dead now."

    Zhong Yue's face turned cold, and he said in a deep voice: "The innate demon god Wudu Lang held a big banquet in the Wudu of the Demon Realm and ate him in public. Your Highness, we need to leave Xinghong Castle as soon as possible.  Lang bought a lot, and now Wudu Lang probably knows that I have become the left king of the Xiantian Palace, and you and I have arrived in the ancient universe, if we don't leave, trouble will happen!"

    Mu Suge shivered, and quickly said: "Hasn't the human race been recruited by us? Could it be that the human race can't stop Wu Dulang?"

    Zhong Yue shook his head and said: "The emperor's edict has not yet been issued, how can the human race sacrifice their lives for us? After all, Wu Dulang is an innate demon god, and the human race is double-faced. If Wu Dulang finds this place, maybe the human race will sell us! Now  The plan is to lead the envoys of the human race to Ziwei and ask the emperor to issue an edict, which can be regarded as a thorough recruitment. It is not too late, we leave as soon as possible!" (Remember this site website: www.hlnovel.com
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