Inside and Outside World

Pan Gu Xi was bred in the chaos, splitting the prehistoric world with a giant axe.

Those who are clear and yang are thin and exhausted and become the sky, and those who are heavy and turbid are stagnant and become the earth.

The sun and the moon rise and fall, and the day and night are separated by the four seasons.

Structural timbers serve as nests to avoid group harm, and hunting animals gather fruit stems for food.

Fold flint branches and drill wood to make fire, and tie ropes to dye and record events.

Observing the sky is named after the way of tomorrow, and it is named after all the mountains and rivers.

Make Leisi and plant five grains, taste a hundred herbs to distinguish their medicinal properties.

Kaiyujiang sweeps away the liches, raises silkworms and spins silk to make clothes.

Creation of characters, ghosts and gods crying at night, calligraphy Yanhuang civilization inheritance.

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An old voice, with a strange accent, sang the "Human Emperor Ballad" praising the emperor and sages. Strictly speaking, Pangu should be the ancestor of the witch clan, but this world originated from Pangu, so it is also regarded as the ancestor by the human race , As for the creation of characters is Cangjie, but that is under the command of Xuanyuan Huangdi.

These old people walked towards the fire while singing. Seeing this scene, Yan Luo asked, "What are you doing?"

"is for…"

A smile appeared on the old man's face full of muddy tears and deep wrinkles:

"The torch is passed on from generation to generation, and the human race will last forever."

He threw himself into the flames.

Yan Luo didn't stop him, and besides, he didn't have the moral to stop him. In the panorama, he watched these old people ignite one by one into human figures of flames. As the flesh and life of these people were all melted into the fire and burned to ashes, the light of the flames seemed to be It became slightly stronger, but he found that the smear of blood in the fire and the phantom rising from the gray air seemed to be even bigger.

"It always feels like something is wrong."

He stood in this square, and no one took special care of the firewood and the holy sword. In addition, most of the city went to the road to watch "Kunpeng Meat", and all the old people who came along the way were burned to death. This square Now he is alone.

Not to mention the huge fire, the Xuanyuan Sword is obviously one of the top sacred weapons in the world, but Yan Luo didn't peep - if the Xuanyuan Sword was so easy to hold, it wouldn't just be stuck on the stone in the square like this.

"Fire..."

Although the main task of the program gave an explanation: a contaminated firewood was found, but there was no further reminder.

Yan Luo walked around the fire a few times, and could sense the phantom face condensed by the gray air rising from the flames, staring at him coldly.

Eerie and weird.

He thought of the fire-spreading point, the dead fire-proof woman, and the burning fire. A black shadow that emerged at that time was somewhat similar to the current phantom.

"Is it possible to eliminate the ghost?"

"What will happen if it is eliminated?"

Yan Luo raised his right hand and stretched out his index finger, a small flame rose above the finger.

Olympic flame.

In the next second, as he swung forward, the flame elongated in mid-air, and clusters of flames emerged from the void, turning into streams of flames, as if with a wave, there was a stream of flames in front of him. The river of flames is rushing! Now his spiritual source has improved a lot, and this time he is releasing flames with all his strength, trying to destroy the phantom.

The bright red fire waves formed by the blossoming flames are like a torrential river that stretches endlessly, and it is like the flood of the Yellow River, which is out of control!

The ghostly shadow condensed by the gray air flow, and the flamboyant stream of flames rushed to it. Under the burning of the Olympic flame containing faith and spiritual power, an extremely cold breath burst out immediately. The spiritual sense of the panorama saw that the magician Shadow twisted violently and became extremely ferocious—its shape was like Gengar in Pokemon, turned into a ghost stone.

"Aww..."

The air flow condensed a gray-black vortex above the fire, which could be seen by the naked eye. Yan Luo once again blasted the Olympic flame on the vortex.

"boom!"

A blast of air blasted like a shock wave, sweeping across the entire square!

Yan Luo took a few steps back from the wave of air and almost flew up. He found that after the vortex exploded, countless gray-black air flow was overflowing, and some condensed into smaller phantoms that seemed to want to escape.

"Olympic Holy Light!"

He has holy light again, and his whole body becomes a human figure of golden light.

Under the light of the holy light, those little phantoms melted into nothing, just like white snow meeting sunlight.

"Hula!"

The burning firewood, the flame suddenly became bigger.

The flames flourished.

Now the sky of Pangu Continent is often shrouded in clouds, and even in the daytime between the sky and the earth is gloomy and gray. Now, the fire of the fire has expanded, and the scattered light has actually dissipated the dark clouds covering the royal city. This most magnificent city of the human race was coated with a layer of gorgeous gold, and the people on the street looked at the sky in amazement.

sun!

Since the Xuanyuan Emperor disappeared more than 100 years ago, no new Emperor appeared, and darkness began to attack human beings at night. After the beginning of the Dark Age, the sky was covered with dark clouds, and the sun never showed up during the day.

Many people looked at the golden sun with endless flames, felt the warmth of the light shining on their bodies, and burst into tears.

"Not only did we get Kunpeng meat today, but we also saw the sun! What a joy!"

"Are the dark ages coming to an end?"

"It's the flame, the light from the torch disperses the dark clouds!"

Someone opened his arms as if embracing the light and wished silently:

"Praise the sun!"

There are also people who are praising the flames that disperse the dark clouds, bowing their heads and clasping their hands in front of them, silently chanting:

"The torch is passed on from generation to generation, and the human race will last forever."

In the palace of Wangcheng—it is said that the palace is actually a stone house. A person walked out of the room and raised his head to look at the sky. This person was wearing a yellow hooded cloak, and there was no skin exposed on the whole body. When he even raised his head, the sun shone on The face is also blocked by a thick shadow - speaking of image, this guy is very similar to Tyrell in Diablo and Heroes of the Storm.

The king in yellow.

In this era, there is no human emperor, only "king", this is the king of Xuanyuan Huangdi tribe~www.wuxiaspot.com~The tribe passed down by Yandi Shennong in the south, the current king wears red clothes representing flames, and Yandi tribe worships flames, There is a primitive religious concept similar to "Zoroastrianism", another identity of the king is the archmage of "Worshiping Flame Cult", so the name is not the king of red clothes, but "Master of Red Clothed Membrane".

The Taihao tribe in the north was handed down by the ancient emperor Fuxi, who respected purple. The king of this generation was a female aunt. As for the real age, I don’t know how old it is. The people of the tribe affectionately called "Zi Ma" ".

The Shaohao tribe, located on the coast of the East China Sea, advocated green, which represents nature, and their king wore a huge green hat on his head, known as the "green hat king".

The king in yellow, the mage in red, the purple mother and the king in green hat are the four kings of the human race in the Pangu Continent—and the ancient human emperor Fuxi, Suiren, Youchao, Shennong, what emperor, Xinwang, Compared with the titles of Chaohuang and Yandi, etc., they are far behind in terms of momentum.

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