Chapter 617 Countercurrent
Meng Chuan communicated with Zhong Yue, and Zhong Yue raised his hands and feet to welcome Meng Chuan sending a ray of divine sense to the past.
The boy in Dahuang was very excited, he didn't expect that he would meet netizens so soon.
As soon as Zhong Yue agreed, Meng Chuan immediately lost a trace of his spiritual thoughts. The supreme human world is the foundation of his internal reincarnation system, and he believes it will be useful.
And Zhong Yue was very excited when he saw Meng Chuan appearing in front of him.
"Emperor!"
"Big-horned cattle, no, big-breed cattle, no, Zhong Yue."
Meng Chuan changed Zhong Yue's name three times in a row. Zhong Yue scratched his head. What is a big horned ox?
"Okay, I've become a Qi Refiner, how about it, my cosmic spirit, is it good?" Meng Chuan couldn't help laughing when he saw Zhong Yue's current state.
"Great Emperor, you tricked me!" Zhong Yue felt a little sad and indignant when he mentioned the spirit of the universe, it was too difficult, he could say he was tortured to death.
"There's no way to cheat you. Now you can beat ten of you in the original plot. It's a great thing!"
Meng Chuan smiled and said, "Are you right, Little Flame?"
The firewood floated out of Zhong Yue's sea of consciousness, and the big-headed doll looked at Meng Chuan curiously.
"Are you the person in the chat group that Boy Yue mentioned?"
"Replacement as fake."
"You are very powerful." Xinhuo looked at Meng Chuan, and finally said this.
The strength of this ray of divine sense can probably be felt by the well-informed Xinhuo.
"Can I ask you a question?"
"Okay, what do you want to ask?"
Xinhuo hesitated for a moment, and said, "Is there Fuxi in this world?"
"The real Fuxi is gone." Meng Chuan replied truthfully, "You don't want to see the remaining things."
"Little Huomiao, cherish the person in front of you." Meng Chuan said meaningfully: "Zhong Yue may be the last Fuxi."
In the future, Zhong Yue will transform from a human race into an innate Fuxi god race,
Become a generation of emperors.
As soon as the fire was stunned, the little flames dimmed a little. Is there really no Fuxi?
He could see some of Meng Chuan's strength, so he didn't think such a person would lie to him.
But such a big Fuxi God Clan, how could it just disappear?
"What happened?" Xin Huo asked, what happened during his sleeping period?
"The greatest Emperor of the Fuxi Protoss, the son of the strongest Heavenly Emperor, buried the Fuxi clan with his own hands after the death of his father who was invincible in heaven and earth."
For whipping corpses. Meng Chuan has no psychological burden, and this Prince Fuxi has no need to be washed anyway.
Xinhuo stopped talking, the little flame jumped, and then rushed into Zhong Yue's sea of consciousness.
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"Xinhuo is going to torment me again now." Zhong Yue scratched his hair, for sure he was going to mate with a heifer again.
In fact, regarding the issue of Fuxi in today's era, Zhong Yue has already vaguely hinted at the fire.
Xinhuo himself has guesses, and Xinhuo has some unknown methods.
If there is an Earth Emperor and Heavenly Emperor, he will definitely be able to sense him.
Unfortunately, he got nothing.
Asking Meng Chuan now is just the last attempt.
"You have so many wives, so it's okay to have a baby earlier!" Meng Chuan laughed, but he couldn't laugh anymore.
what's so funny?
Then Zhong Yue entertained Meng Chuan, and after asking about Meng Chuan's intentions, Zhong Yue spread his hands. He really couldn't help with this.
The reincarnation of the six realms is not something that a Qi refiner can relate to.
"You can't help me, but there is one who can help me." Meng Chuan laughed, "I have wanted to see the creator and establisher of the Six Paths of Reincarnation System for a long time."
"Are you going to see Taoist Fumin?" Zhong Yue said in awe, for the Fuxi God Clan, this is the greatest emperor of heaven.
"Yes, since you joined the group, I have been fascinated by Fumin Daoist and Dasui for a long time. These are two world-class talents. This time I came here, and I just happened to meet Fumin Daoist."
Meng Chuan nodded with a serious face.
"The Dao respects him, is there still hope?" Zhong Yue asked cautiously with hope on his face.
"Standing here, you have the torch, and you are going to change all of this. The ending of Daoist Fu Min has long been doomed."
Meng Chuan sighed, he knew what Zhong Yue was asking about, whether he could save Daoist Fumin, and Zhong Yue had always regarded himself as a disciple for this most powerful Heavenly Emperor.
However, what happened in the past has already happened and cannot be changed.
"I am, just ask." Zhong Yue's eyes darkened. After watching the copy of Destiny, he seemed to have inherited the spirit of Zhong Yue in it.
The bloodline can be extinct, the inheritance can be severed, but the spirit is immortal!
"You will succeed." Meng Chuan patted Zhong Yue on the shoulder.
"I will succeed!" Zhong Yue showed a bright smile.
"Give me the mating first!" Xin Huo's voice came from Zhong Yue's head, "I don't believe it, Boy Yue, you have dozens or hundreds of babies, but you can't give birth to a person with a stronger Fuxi blood. !"
"Ha ha ha ha."
Meng Chuan and Zhong Yue laughed at the same time, and then Meng Chuan left a few things for Zhong Yue.
"Don't refuse, this will protect your Great Desolate Human Race, your Sword Gate, and your elders."
Seeing what Zhong Yue wanted to say, Meng Chuan said seriously:
"I know you want to rely on yourself to play the glory of Fuxi, the god of the human race, so I will not kill your opponents this time, or even move them a little bit, but you will never give up such a small gift. Do you want to refuse?"
Zhong Yue has great ambitions, and Meng Chuan is happy to see him, and he respects his wishes, but he still has to give some small help.
"No, Great Emperor, what I actually want to say is that everyone has given me a lot of things similar to these."
There was a smile between Zhong Yue's brows and eyes.
"Okay, it turned out that I hated my slowness!" Meng Chuan was furious, and knocked Zhong Yue on the head.
Among other things, at his age of more than ten thousand years, there is no problem in beating Zhong Yue's ten-year-old boy. (So don't yell at me and say that I don't respect the emperor or the group members)
"Cultivate well, and when you ascend the throne and become the Emperor of Heaven, we will all come to congratulate the Thai Emperor!"
"Hahaha, when the time comes, I will let the saintesses of the three thousand ethnic groups come to entertain you, the emperor!"
"Don't be like this, I'm afraid Xiaomeng won't be able to hold on, so I'll go back and kneel on the washboard." Meng Chuan shot the cannonball at Meng Qi smoothly.
Zhong Yue nodded approvingly, "That's right, it's still hello, the emperor, and you don't have to worry about going back to kneel on the washboard, you can be free by yourself."
"..." Meng Chuan fixed his eyelids on Zhong Yue, are you going to scold him again?
With Zhong Yue, everything is fine, but this problem often hurts Meng Chuan.
After talking for a few more words, Meng Chuan left. Zhong Yue's current task is to practice and practice, to become stronger and stronger, and he does not need to contact him for the time being.
Meng Chuan walked out of the ancestral star and saw the six reincarnations belonging to the ancestral star.
It used to be called the First Six Realms, but unfortunately, it is now abandoned.
Looking at the dead Pangu God-Man, Meng Chuan was expressionless, and then he unleashed his mana, and eight light wheels appeared behind him, striking out a blow.
This blow breaks the space, breaks into the years, goes upstream, and rushes away to the previous era.
If you want to see Daoist Fu Min again, there are two ways, one is to go back to the way of the Emperor of Heaven.
The second is the strong countercurrent years!
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