Xuanyuan City, central palace.
Huang Di went to kill evil spirits and came back. His banners were stained with blood and many people died.
Xuan Xiao saw his father. His father was standing on the top of the palace with a tired face, looking at the stars.
The evil spirit is dead, the stars are shining brightly, and the moon is bright in the sky.
Huangdi asked Xuanxiao to come forward and put his arms around his shoulders. This sudden closeness made Xuanxiao feel a little uncomfortable. In Xuanxiao's impression, Xuanyuan was Huangdi first and then his father. Huangdi was majestic and distant, and almost everyone Everyone thinks so, even the descendants of the Yellow Emperor are no exception.
These people who have the blood and bones of Emperor Xuanyuan are no longer children, but the successors who will support the entire tribe in the future.
But Xuan Xiao felt the weight on his shoulders.
He thought that something must have happened to his father. On the table in the palace, there was a battle to eliminate evil spirits. This battle was very fierce. In the noisy memory, there had never been such a powerful evil spirit that could defeat it. Huangdi's army finally succeeded in killing Huangdi when he revealed the yellow dragon that penetrated the sky and the earth.
The price was that more than a hundred Fang Kingdom tribes were devastated, and the mountains and rivers within a radius of thousands of miles became a dead zone. According to rumors, even the rain that fell in that area now smells fishy.
"Xuanxiao, Fenghong, what do you think?" Xuanyuan said suddenly.
"She is a qualified wife and mother." Xuan Xiao replied.
At this time, Xuanyuan patted him hard on the shoulder twice, "You boy, you are so inhumane. Your character is neither like mine nor your mother's."
Xuanyuan paused, "It looks like your grandfather."
"The Fenghong clan is the leader of the Dongyi land and has great prestige...appropriate."
Xuan Xiao was confused by his father's words, and when he was about to ask, Xuanyuan let him go and said, "I order you to take your wife to Dongyi, become the Lord of Jintian Kingdom, command the land of Dongyi, and guard the eastern land of China. , when you grow up, Xuanyuan City is just a corner of the world for you, and you need a broader world to fill your wings. Now, the bird totems of the Dongyi Kingdoms can add these feathers to you."
"Where is Chang Yi?" Xuan Xiao was silent for a moment and then asked.
The younger brother from the same father and mother, Changyi.
Xuan Xiao could see that his younger brother had no ambition or pursuit. Since he could see it, it was impossible for his father not to see it.
"Chang hopes that he will stay in Xuanyuan City." Xuanyuan muttered, "Your brother is a young beast that has not yet grown up. He needs Xuanyuan City as his warm harbor."
"It is precisely because of the harbor of Xuanyuan City that he will always be just a young beast."
"Xuanyuan City does not need two ferocious beasts to fight, one is enough." Xuanyuan Muran squinted, staring straight at Xuan Xiao.
Xuan Xiao felt empty in his heart.
"You are a smart child and can understand what I say. Go ahead and leave Xuanyuan City tomorrow, take your family with you, let your followers hold high the new totem flag for you, and leave far away, to a distant place Establish your tribe in Dongyi, let the Dongyi countries bow to you, and be proud of having your bloodline and surname.”
Xuanyuan turned around and looked at the sky and sea of stars again.
Orange fires can be seen in the distance, which are people praying for the soldiers who died in this war to eliminate evil spirits. These lights can guide the dead soldiers in the direction of returning home. As the firelight rose, Xuanyuan's eyes couldn't help but reveal that evil look.
Pale and slender, like a fierce tiger, with two wings on his back, his face is not a ferocious fang, but a bronze mask, carved with a human face that looks like a smile but not a smile.
Xuanyuan always felt that he had touched something, but that feeling disappeared in his heart.
Storms are brewing in invisible corners.
Maybe the day will come when everything will be turned upside down.
"Let's go and never come back." He said to his eldest son, "Unless one day, your wings can shade the entire sky. At that time, the people of Xuanyuan City will look up at your supreme and powerful figure. ”
As for this moment, it is the era of Huangdi.
......... Li Xi'an pushed open the heavy stone door buried under the central palace. The hall was dark, and the sound of water could be heard.
He brought the treasure back to the palace.
The hall looked empty without its only owner.
The candle flame on the bronze lamp was erratic, as if it would go out at the next moment. Li Xi'an held the bronze lamp with one hand and protected the flame with the other. He was walking on the stone path in the pool, leading to the stone platform where the treasure was once entrenched. The hazy mist started to flow due to his arrival, and the hem of his black uniform had already been soaked.
"Sorry, I can't help you." A weak voice came from the flames.
This woman stubbornly believed that it was her fault that Shaodian became this strange person now. Many times, her tone was humble and outrageous, as if she was begging for mercy and forgiveness.
"Haili." Li Xi'an said suddenly.
"Haili?" Fu Bao was stunned for a moment. She didn't realize what Li Xi'an meant.
"Nanhai Guixu, the place where you woke up is also the place where I went after the Battle of Banquan."
"You can actually go to that place."
"It would be better to say that Guixu actually exists. The end of the world, the stars are a sphere, where does the end of the world come from?" Li Xi'an said, he thought he would go to another continent, the origin of another civilization.
Speaking of Guixu, Li Xi'an frowned, "It's like I've arrived at a place that doesn't exist at all."
Before the spirit of the attached treasure was revived from the bronze lamp, he wanted to try to go to other continents. This was not difficult for him. The fertile soil of China repeated the story of the beginning of the Kyushu civilization. So what about other places in this era?
What do those ancient civilizations represent?
He wanted to pursue this answer, but instead he plunged into Guixu, a lonely place called the end of the world. No matter which direction he walked, he would eventually end up in Guixu.
So it’s not like there’s nothing gained.
"What's in Guixu?" Fu Bao asked curiously. Even she had only heard of the legend about Guixu.
"Darkness, lines, and broken grid-like lights that I couldn't understand evolved in the place of Guixu. This scene made my soul tingle. But near Guixu, there was a country standing on the bottom of the sea. The people there are the sharks often mentioned in secular allusions, and the sharks’ bronze lamps are filled with grease to advance your awakening.”
"Now that you have woken up, I will naturally return to China to look for Shaodian."
"You didn't want to tell me at first, why are you willing to tell me now?"
Li Xi'an lifted the bronze lamp and came to the original stone platform.
There is also the open book on the bronze desk that Fu Bao once used.
The pool was clear, and Fu Bao's rotting body was not visible. Xuanyuan must have discovered it and taken care of it.
"Because I found that the secrets of this era are not as scary as I imagined. Maybe I am something more terrifying." Li Xi'an calmly took out the flame of the bronze lamp, and only a wisp of the spirit of the treasure was left, following the flame in his mind The fingertips are beating.
Fu Bao told him that he wanted to return to this place, and the spirit dispersed in this palace. Xuanyuan could occasionally feel that his mother was still here to accompany him.
"Take that book out, maybe it will be of some help to you." Fu Bao said.
"You have been reading this book in the chaos of dreams for thousands of years. What is written in it?" Li Xi'an sighed with emotion.
"The title of this book, "A Letter from Taihao to Emperor Wa", contains everything. I can't understand it. Just take a look."
Li Xi'an glanced at the old book, and the words on the pages rushed into his mind. Those words resonated with the spells he once mastered, and for a moment, his distorted Yinglong body was illusory, almost revealing his true form.
Taihao presented a book to Emperor Wa... which is the entire Hetu Luoshu.