It sniffed hard, smelled a scent of medicine, and couldn't help but move his index finger and quickly followed the fragrance. This fragrance is the fragrance of magical medicine, and it is an extremely high-level magical medicine!

Dazhen's mother ran quickly, and suddenly the fog rushed over, flooding it.

The fog is filled with the fragrance of advanced magical medicines. Even the mental power cannot be extended far from the fog. It seems that it is not the fog but a heavy confusion.

The fog came very fast and was astonishingly fast. It quickly spread throughout the city, covering the city of nature. Zhong Yue had no time to hide when he saw this fog, and even if he had this opportunity, he had nowhere to hide in the city of nature.

The fog came and disappeared quickly. When the fog completely dissipated, Zhong Yue was stunned again.

I saw him in the yellow sand desert, with the scorching sun hanging high above his head, and it seemed that a strange formation would infinitely narrow the distance between the sun and the earth.

The blazing heat was poured down like fire, scorching everything.

The extremely desolate desert was not empty. He saw prisoners of war in the yellow sand being tied up and strong, their bodies were buried in the sand, and only one head was exposed.

The prisoners of war were covered in blood, and the blood on their faces was not dry. Each breath was dull. Various seals on their bodies were intertwined, locking them tightly and unable to move.

"These beings that were suppressed and sealed are actually gods and demons!"

Zhong Yue was shocked. The gods and demons who were suppressed and buried here could not see the end at first sight. In the distance, dragons roared and tigers roared, and huge gods galloped. The gods and demons with great bodies were sitting on the chariots, and rows of chariots seemed to be patrolling their prisoners of war.

Every time a prisoner of war passes, the god car stops. A god man sacrifices a divine sword, cuts it off, and cuts the head of the prisoner of war below.

The prisoner roared in pain and roared heart-wrenchingly, but the gods and demons on the god car did not care. Another god and demon sacrificed a cloth bag. The seeds of magical medicine fell in the cloth bag and fell into the brains of the prisoner.

Zhong Yue was shocked. The seed fell and immediately took root and sprouted, pierced into the brains of the gods and demons, absorbed nutrients and grew rapidly!

The fragrance of magical medicine came from there!

One after another, the magic car rushes, opens the prisoners of war, and plants the seeds of magic medicine. Get close to Zhong Yue.

Zhong Yue sat cross-legged and looked around, and suddenly he was slightly stunned. He saw that Dazhen's mother also came to this desert, obviously also shocked by the scene in front of her, and was a little at a loss.

"Where did we come?" Zhong Yue was also confused.

"Child, bury your body in the sand, don't be afraid."

Suddenly, Zhong Yue heard an old voice and hurriedly looked around. An old man with white hair and white hair was also sealed and suppressed, buried with only one head exposed.

His heart moved slightly, and his body quickly sank into the sand. Only his head was exposed.

"Don't be afraid."

The old man with white hair looked at him kindly and whispered: "Fuxi is not afraid. Here are your ancestors, your compatriots, and your brothers and sisters. They are with you, don't be afraid."

"Fuxi..."

Zhong Yue's body shook and murmured: "Fuxi..."

"The thief of the rebels, I have no choice but to die!"

A god and demon in the magic car in the distance laughed and said, "In the 35,412th year of the Dali period, the ancestor naturally led his army to quell the Fuxi rebellion. The captives were counted and the army was exhausted. Today, we will plant a big medicine in the heads of you, the group of rioters, to reward the army! Killing you is considered a cheap one, and planting a big medicine can only relieve your anger!"

Zhong Yue smiled but didn’t laugh, and cried but didn’t cry. These people who were suppressed and sealed were all their compatriots and their ancestors?

Fuxi Rebellion? What era happened?

Why is it not recorded in history?

"We are defeated, but we will not be defeated forever. As long as Fuxi still leaves a seedling and bloodline, there will be a chance to turn the tables! It will also recreate the glory of ancestors of all generations!"

Beside Zhong Yue, the old man with white hair laughed and said loudly: "One day, a Fuxi will come out of the darkness. He will lead our fellow tribes and compatriots to clean the world with blood and forge a new world with fire! The era of Fuxi will not be obliterated, and one day will come!"

"Rareless!" A god and demon in the magic car suddenly stood up, majestic and murderous intent, and shouted like thunder.

"Ha ha ha ha!"

The prisoners of war buried in the sand and only exposed their heads laughed and said in unison: "It will come, he will come!"

"When that day, the world will be washed away by the blue blood and the scorching sun shines thousands of miles!"

"What kind of monsters, monsters, monsters, snakes and gods are all swept away!"

...

"I'm against you!"

The gods and demons on the magic car were furious, and they accelerated, cut open the heads of prisoners of war, and planted the seeds of magic medicine into their brains, and sneered: "Look at how you can laugh after you die!"

The sky suddenly became dark, and a huge face emerged from the sky, and he laughed: "Fuxi is talking big again? Don't pay attention to them. These traitors came from the other 3,000-6 realms, wanting to rebel in this small small land. Now it's just an appetizer, and there are more traitors coming to die. Plant medicine quickly and prepare to catch all these traitors in one place!"

Zhong Yue looked up and his mouth moved. It was the face of the ancestor of nature. He recognized that the gate and tower of the city of nature were his head.

At this moment, Dazhen's old mother screamed: "I am not a member of Fuxi! I am the Kun mother god, don't plant me!"

"There is another remnant!"

A series of magic carts rushed over and killed Dazhen's mother, sneering: "Remnant, you can actually get rid of the suppression, but your death is here!"

Dazhen's old mother screamed and rushed toward Zhong Yue, screaming: "I am not Fuxi, there is a Fuxi here..."

A large net on a magic car was sacrificed and went down to cover Dazhen's old mother. The overlapping totem patterns flew out of each magic car and sealed Dazhen's old mother.

"This female insect can actually escape the seal. With two brushes, let's plant it first."

Cut it out with a knife, and cut the head of Dazhen's old mother and planted the seeds of magic medicine. Dazhen's old mother's eyes showed a resentful look. She looked at the place where Zhong Yue was, screaming: "I was not sealed. He was not sealed either!"

The magic medicine quickly absorbed its soul, making the Dazhen Old Mother weaker and weaker.

"One more?"

One by one, the magic car rushed towards Zhong Yue. Many gods and demons on the magic car glanced at Zhong Yue and showed a look of surprise: "Young Fuxi? Why did you capture the young Fuxi?"

The other gods and demons nodded: "It should be executed directly. Fuxi's strength was too low in his childhood, so planting seeds of medicine is a waste and is of little use."

A demon god stood up, reached out and grabbed Zhong Yue, laughing and said, "Let me eat him so that I won't waste seeds!"

Zhong Yue suddenly rose up and sacrificed the Divine Wing Sword and slashed it down!

The demon god buzzed behind his head. The six realms of reincarnation appeared, and he laughed and said, "When I see the cub resisting, I always feel inexplicable excitement. I really want to torture him to death slowly!"

The Divine Wing Knife collided with the palm of the demon god. Zhong Yue vomited blood and fell away. His body suddenly changed and became a hook snake and drilled into the yellow sand.

"come out!"

The demon stomped his feet, and the yellow sand desert shook him out, then reached out and grabbed him in the palm of his hand and sent it to himself: "But now I'm in a hurry, and I don't have time to torture you slowly..."

Suddenly, the sky was dark and the mist covered the sky and the sun swept over. The desert and the big sun were submerged, Zhong Yue lightened his body, opened his eyes, and saw that he returned to the city of nature, still sitting cross-legged, but there were scratches from the demon god on his body, and his injuries were a little heavier.

That scene seemed like a dream, but it was extremely real, making him unable to tell whether he had experienced a illusion or that tragic and dark years.

He opened his palm, and there was a handful of yellow sand in his palm. It was the handful of yellow sand he grabbed when he turned into a hook snake and was shaken out of the desert, with blood stains of Fuxi and others on it.

The blood is still not dry. It seems to be the hot blood that has just flowed out.

"Fuxi, my fellow countrymen, my ancestors..."

He silently connected the broken bones, connected the broken totem patterns in his body, took out a few magical leaves and took them, and stood up and walked forward.

"I must go on this city of nature, not for anything else, but for those years of obscurity, and to know the hardships my ancestors have suffered!"

His chest was burning with a blazing divine fire, making the chest cavity hot, and the soul full of fighting spirit, full of unyielding, unyielding and indomitable power!

He seemed to see his tribe members in the yellow sand desert again, and heard the old voice saying.

"One day, a Fuxi will come out of the darkness. He will lead our fellow tribes and compatriots to clean the world with blood and forge a new world with fire! The era of Fuxi will not be obliterated, and one day will come!"

In the distance, the fragrance of medicine came, which was the fragrance of the great medicine. Zhong Yue's heart moved slightly and walked towards the place where the fragrance came.

I saw Dazhen's old mother dying, and a magical medicine on her head was completely wiped out by the magical medicine.

When the fog hit, it was not dead, and then it returned to this city of nature. However, it had been cut open and the magic medicine seeds were added to the brain. Now the medicine grew, pierced into its brain marrow and brain, extracting its energy from its soul and body.

It was suppressed and its whole body was sealed, so it didn't even have the strength to raise its hand to take off this magical medicine.

"Zhongshan..."

The old mother of Dazhen showed a look of fear in her eyes, and she was as angry as a wanderer, and she shouted with all her might: "If you help me take down the magic medicine, I will definitely submit to you, so that your sword sect's strength will greatly increase."

Zhong Yue reached out and took off the magic medicine on its head.

Dazhen's mother breathed a sigh of relief and said with a flattering smile: "I can still warm the bed..."

Zhong Yue sacrificed his sword, cut it down with one knife, cut it twice, then put it away and left: "I'm in a bad mood and don't have time to joke with you."

The two halves of Dazhen's mother slowly cracked and fell to the ground.

When Zhong Yue walked away, his heart suddenly jumped and he immediately turned back: "When I was outside the city, I saw it with my divine eyes many times, but I never found its soul. The knife just now might have killed its body, not its soul!"

He came to the body of Dazhen's old mother and saw a cracked insect egg. The insect inside disappeared. (To be continued.)
Chapter completed!