[Prehistoric] Two-legged Golden Crow

The next afternoon, the Yellow Emperor left with the tribe.

Before leaving, he reminded Fu Si, "Sooner or later there will be a war, don't waste time here with the Wu Clan, it's time to train your troops as soon as possible."

Fu Xi took his words to heart, and after Huang Di left, he called a meeting of his cronies.

Fuguang, a monster clan, is not good at participating in these things, so he left here temporarily to visit other tribes.

The level of development of the various tribes of the human race is similar, and Fuguang quickly lost interest after playing for a while.

Compared with the primitive society, he looks forward to a relatively prosperous feudal dynasty, with more food and entertainment.Nowadays, besides hunting, human beings just sew and mend, and the most advanced entertainment activities are xxoo, singing and dancing, and Fuguang has no interest in them.I didn't stay any longer, and went back to Sun Star, intending to prepare for the upcoming Conferred God, and not to interfere in the affairs of the world.

Of course, the clan or something still needs to be done.

The monster race and the human race are opposites. Fu Guang can temporarily live in the human race. If he does something unfavorable to the human race, he will definitely turn his face against the talkative Fu Xi.

He wanted to keep the "Fu surname clan" and couldn't tell Fu Si directly, he could only operate from his own side.

This matter is not urgent, it can be left to the battle between Huang Di and Chi You.

It was deserted on the sun star, Fu Guang returned to Yaojun Palace, told Wanzhu that he wanted to retreat, set up a barrier around the room, sat cross-legged on the futon and deduced the secrets, to see what little tricks he could do behind the scenes .

His primary purpose is to save the lives of the Jinwu clan, and his second is to maintain the status of the monster clan.

If Tiandao wants to attack Jinwu, he will first target the Yaozu layout and suppress their luck.The focus is still on the Yaozu.

Fu Guangli understood the logic, and found that there was no other change except that the power of the monster race was stronger than before.

That should also be enough.

After thinking about it, Fu Guang came out of the quiet room, casually called a little demon at the door, and asked him, "How is the lower realm now?"

The little demon was stunned, and knelt down in front of Fuguang, "This... Your Majesty forgives the sin, the little demon doesn't know... Your Majesty forgives the sin!"

"Get up." Fu Guang waved his hand at him, thinking that so many servants in Yaojun Palace are here to save face, it is better to let them go back to his own mountain to practice. "It's not your fault, it's my lack of thoughtfulness."

After Fu Guang finished speaking, he ignored the little demon, but drew a circular water mirror like a washbasin with magic, and watched the development of the human race and the witch race through the water mirror.

He has not been in retreat for a long time, and it has been 20 years now, and the Yellow Emperor has changed from a young man to a middle-aged and elderly man in his 50s and [-]s. Thinking about it, it is time for a decisive battle.

If you delay the Yellow Emperor, you will die of old age.

Fuguang went down again, and the human race and the witch race were still in a stalemate.He didn't come here for the Lich War, he came directly to Fu's side.

After so many years, Fu Si has become a gray-haired old man, and other young and middle-aged men are the leaders of the tribe.

Because of the similar appearance and the feeling of meeting each other, Fu Si is very devout to Lord Yao. After retiring, he lived in the temple built for Fu Guang and presided over the sacrifices and worship of Lord Yao.

Fu Guang didn't separate his consciousness to attach to the statue, and he didn't know anything about what happened in this temple. After seeing it with his own eyes, he felt a little moved.

He walked in from the outside among ordinary humans, stood next to the statue, and watched humans pay homage with great interest.

Fu Si came over and asked, "Would you like to burn incense and bow down?"

Fu Guang smiled and shook his head, "There are not many things in this world that I can worship, and Mr. Yao happens to be not among them."

Fu Si moved slowly and glanced at him several times, "You... seem familiar, haven't we met somewhere?"

The average life expectancy of ancient people was not too long, and they could call themselves "Old Man" in their thirties.It is reasonable to say that human beings at this time should not live too long. It may be blessed by divinity, and the overall life expectancy is similar to that of people in later generations.

Fu Si was in her sixties and less than seventy, and her eyes began to blur.

"We have indeed seen it." Fu Guang said.He reached out and tapped Fu Si's forehead, a scorching red light slid down between his brows until it sank into the dantian.

Fu Si screamed, her legs limp and fell to the ground, curled up into a ball.

The surrounding priests seemed to have not seen it, and continued their actions without squinting, and no one offered a helping hand.

Just when Fu Si felt that she was going to die here, the burning feeling gradually faded away. At the same time, there seemed to be a coolness and red fire light intertwined in the body, which was so warm that one couldn't help but relax.

Fu Si opened her eyes and looked at the man in front of her, and found that he had a very familiar face looking at her with a gentle expression.

"You...it's you!" Fu Si knelt on the ground with his arms propped up. His body seemed to be stronger than before. He looked at his hands, and the old wrinkles disappeared. They were a pair of young and powerful hands. Fu Si respected them Looking up, "Your Majesty!"

"Yeah." Fu Guang said, "Get up."

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a burst of strength to support Fu Si to stand up.

"What's your Majesty's meaning? How can a villain receive such great kindness from His Majesty?" Fu Si was puzzled.

"The war with the Wu Clan is imminent, don't you want to contribute?"

"It would be great if it could help the clansmen... But I'm afraid it won't be of much use if I'm alone."

Fu Guang said, "This time is different from the past. Your meridians have been broadened by spiritual energy and nourished by the real fire of the sun. Although you are not immortal, you are not comparable to ordinary people. You also know something about the past of the demon clan. You should understand that this The people who hate the witch clan the most in the world are actually the monster clan. The monster clan has been ordered by heaven to hide from the world and cannot participate in this matter. We have a lot of history. I hope you can help the Yellow Emperor win the victory, which can be regarded as an end to the witch clan. Enmity between demons."

Fu Xi originally thought that he wanted to let himself do something that would be sorry for the human race, but he felt relieved when he heard Fu Guang say this.

"Fu Si will live up to His Majesty's entrustment!"

Fuguang turned him into a teenager, and it was a little cute with a firm expression.

"Just try your best," Fu Guang said lightly, "After I left your tribe, did other people ask about my whereabouts? How did you answer?"

"They are very concerned about you. After you left, both Wutu and Yiguo came to ask. I told them that you went back to the place where you lived before you came back. They kept asking. I wanted to tell the truth, but I was afraid I ruined His Majesty's affairs, and I scolded them directly, and no one asked me again from now on."

Fu Guang nodded, "There is already a new leader in your tribe, and going back as the leader will inevitably cause disputes. It is better to say that he is the descendant of 'your son', which will make the human race suspicious again, which will only cause trouble."

"Others may believe it, but the Yellow Emperor..."

"I believe that the Yellow Emperor can clearly distinguish the priorities." Fu Guang understands that the Yellow Emperor, as the leader of the human race, should make profits for the human race.Huang Di feared him and felt that he should not appear. Fu Guang had no good reason to explain, so he could only let him see the result with his own eyes.

No matter how vigilant Huang Di was for the multiple-choice questions at the critical moment of life, there was no reason to refuse his help.

Besides, everything has changed, so should it be taken back?

Fu Guang thought for a while about what he should tell Fu Si, and felt that they all said the same thing, "Okay, let's do what you should do."

Fu Si bowed her hands and was about to leave.

"and many more!"

Fu Si stopped, "Do you have anything else to do?"

"I remember when you said you were going to marry a wife, you were the only one serving in Yaojun's palace. Don't you have a wife?"

"It's none of your Majesty's business. She was really dissatisfied when she heard about your identity, but she forgave me in the end. We got married three months after you left." Fu Si said, "It's just that her life was unlucky. She passed away during the second childbirth. She has been dead for 15 years, if she entered reincarnation, she should be a beautiful young girl at this time."

Seeing his old-fashioned speech, Fu Guang knew that he hadn't realized what he had become, and reminded him, "You are also a beautiful young man now, if you can meet her, just continue your relationship."

Fu Si touched her face, in disbelief.

Fu Guang asked, "So you already have two children?"

"Yes. My eldest son Zhu He is 19 years old, and my youngest daughter Mi Kui is also 15 years old."

He married late, and in ancient times, he could have a great-grandson at the age of 70 or [-]. His son and girl are still young boys who have not grown up.

Fu Xi continued, "Both of them are already married, Zhu He has two sons, and Mi Yu is also pregnant."

Fu Guang: "..." All right.

"If you pretend to be a descendant of 'Fu Guang', and the generation is lower than your children, would you like it?"

Fu Si said, "Your Majesty, you don't care about these things because of your noble status. You are willing to be misunderstood as my descendants. How can I shirk because of these trivial things?"

Fuguang nodded.

I thought that fortunately it was a primitive society, if after the development of the patriarchal system, the next generation would say that they were scolded by outsiders, even he himself would like to commit suicide to thank his ancestors.

Seniority is something that Schrödinger cares about for gods.

They pay attention to good luck and fate, and if they can't bear it, they may suffer disasters, so they can't recognize relatives casually.But many gods, such as Laozi, Emperor Wenchang, etc., have gone to the world to experience.As long as you go to the secular world, you will have parents and predecessors.

It is said that Confucius is the reincarnation of Kong Xuan, but I don't know if it is true.

"I've been very free these days, and I'll stay here forever." Fu Guang waved his hand again, "You go, if you have any difficulties, just come and find me."

"Thank you, Your Majesty." Fu Si bowed reverently and walked backwards.

After leaving Yaojun Palace, he breathed a sigh of relief.

For some reason, when he faced Yaojun again after 20 years, he felt that Yaojun was different from before.

It seems more divine.

Fu Si muttered a few words in her heart, and belatedly realized that the people who came and went didn't seem to have seen him, and knew that this was the magical power created by His Majesty Yaojun.

He didn't go back to his tribe, but went directly to the Yellow Emperor.

He knew 20 years ago that the Yellow Emperor was very keen on war.Fu Guang also said that he was asked to help the Yellow Emperor win.Instead of wasting words in his own tribe with only a few hundred people, he might as well go directly to Huang Di and ask him about his plans.

As expected, Huang Di recognized his identity at a glance.

He raised his eyebrows unexpectedly, made the guards retreat, and let Fu Si come to his camp.

"Tell me, what's going on?"

Fu Si admired his indifference, sat next to Huang Di, and explained the cause and effect.

Huang Di was thoughtful, "Did he really say that?"

"I respect Lord Yao, but I also know that I am a human race. Lord Yao can protect the prosperity of the human race, so I guard the temple for him." Fu Si said, "After I was born, apart from the Holy Mother and His Majesty Fuxi, the No. 1 is Lord Yao. The Holy Mother endowed me with a similar appearance to him, and there was indeed some cause and effect before us. But no matter how I think about it, I can’t think of a reason for him to deceive me.”

The Yellow Emperor was a little convinced, "Jun Yao is indeed not as powerful as the Yaohuang and Donghuang as the emperor, and he can even be called casual. And I heard..."

"What did you hear?"

"I don't intend to tell anyone else about this matter, but this person is you, so you can talk about it." Huang Di smiled slightly, "Chi You said, His Majesty Yao Jun is a three-legged Jinwu family. Two-legged. He was born with a handicap, and the Demon Emperor Donghuang pampered him so much. It is not impossible to come to the lower realms to play and take some insignificant revenge on the witch clan."

Fu Si was dumbfounded, "This...he is a god, how could he be incomplete..."

"That's why it was rumored that the other two emperors doted on him."

"Isn't the temple going to be rebuilt?" Fu Si thought of the Yaojun Palace that he had guarded for many years, "The statues and murals over there are all three-legged... Oh no, His Majesty Yaojun is still there! He will not going to be mad?"