Huaxu's territory is deep in Leize.
In the vast swamp, dragons and snakes lurk, and in the vast white water, countless extremely fine purple thunder lights can be faintly seen meandering through. Looking down from a high altitude, it can be seen that these thin lightning outlines a huge talisman that covers an area of several miles. A righteous energy of heaven and earth is about to burst out from these talismans. Lei Ze, which is nearly a million miles in radius, has become A forbidden place for all evil monsters.
If you have good eyesight and are lucky enough, you can see through the white water a few huge sparse and scattered footprints on a solid and huge jade slab under the water. These footprints are hundreds of feet long and penetrate several feet into the stone slab. The toe prints on the footprints are clearly visible. These toe prints are winding and twisting, and they also outline the simple and strict rune patterns.
The magical runes on these footprints represent the secrets of all thunder between heaven and earth. If someone can understand these runes thoroughly, he can naturally control the laws of thunder and become the supreme master of thunder between heaven and earth.
In this vast swamp sealed by the divine thunder, a small island with a radius of nearly a hundred miles is covered by lush forests. Among the lush forests stand hundreds of wooden houses, large and small. All the wooden houses are ancient and colorful, and they obviously have experienced After countless years of baptism. Just like a wise elder, every thatch in his body exudes a simple and steady atmosphere.
"Remember, you are my descendants of the Huaxu family."
In an exquisite wooden house, an old man with a white beard, holding a wooden ruler and with a faint flash of lightning all over his body, tremblingly gave ardent instructions to dozens of young people kneeling in front of him.
"We, the Huaxu clan, are of ancient and noble origin. Huaxu country, this is the origin of our human race." The ruler in the old man's hand flashed with a faint light of thunder, and an inexplicable majesty spread from the ruler.
"The Fuxi clan is separated from our Huaxu clan; whether it is Yan Emperor or Huang Emperor, they are all branches of our Huaxu clan. Therefore, our Huaxu clan is the true orthodoxy of the human race." The old man raised his head. , his turbid eyes flashed with crystal lightning, as if he had witnessed with his own eyes the scene recorded in the clan's classics, of the ancestors of the ancient Huaxu Kingdom struggling to survive in the ancient continent.
"It's not easy." The old man sighed deeply: "At that time in the Huaxu Kingdom, our ancestors of the Huaxu family had a hard time. They were devoured by ferocious beasts, chased by ferocious birds, and even monsters and monsters could all come from our ancestors. Bite off a piece of meat from his body. How many tribes from the same period as our Huaxu Kingdom just disappeared without a trace and disappeared without even passing down their clan names?"
"It's not easy for our Huaxu family to pass on the inheritance to this day." The old man looked down at the young people kneeling on the ground with upright faces and clear eyes: "As far as the stories passed down by the old people in the clan, in order to survive, the ancestors have From the east of Pangu Central Continent, we walked to the west; from the south of Pangu Central Continent, we walked to the north; we walked and walked, and died and died. It was not easy to get the protection of the God of Thunder and settle in Leize."
"It's really not easy." The old man sighed heavily: "It was easy for the tribe to multiply and multiply, and gradually the number of people increased. The tribe understood the world, learned witchcraft and magical powers, and gradually became stronger. God bless us, the Huaxu family Since then, several Holy Emperors of the human race have been born in succession, and our clan has become the ancestor of the human race and is respected by countless clans throughout the human race."
"When did things start to change?" The old man squinted, a flash of lightning flashed in his cloudy eyes, and two lines of old tears gurgled down: "There is enough food in the warehouse, and I am still thinking about more food; in the livestock pen He has run out of livestock and is still thinking about more livestock; he already has a girl who has given birth to offspring at home, but he is still thinking about a more beautiful girl outside and always wants to bring her into the house; he already has a daughter in his name. With so much land, mountains and forests, we also want to get more territory from other clans.”
"What's the point of having more food? It's only three bowls of food a day."
"What's the point of having more livestock? How many cows can we eat in a day?"
"What do you want to do, girl? If your essence and blood are withered, you will die early?"
"What does it mean to have more territory? After death, it will only be six feet of land!"
The old man shook his head and smiled miserably: "But the hearts of the people have changed so slowly... When people's hearts change, they become demon hearts. Together with demon hearts, our Huaxu clan... "
The ruler in his hand pointed in the direction of the forbidden area of the ancestral temple. There was blood oozing out from the corner of the old man's mouth: "Look at the usually majestic family heads and elders, look at the deacons and commanders shouting and shouting, look, look. , they have now become like animals, eating, drinking, playing, having fun, endlessly looking for girls, losing their intelligence, and being in a state of confusion, they are just a group of humanoid animals!"
"Ancestors of the Huaxu clan, what happened to our human race?" The old man smiled miserably, raised his ruler, and struck the young men kneeling in front of them on the foreheads: "Let's go, let's go , take those babies and leave. The further away the better, find a place where no one can find them, hide them, live peacefully, and don’t get involved with anything."
"Don't use the surname Huaxu. Over the years, those incompetent little guys, how many people have they offended outside? How much trouble have they caused? If our Huaxu family can't survive this time, how many clans will be in trouble, think about it Are you going to destroy our blood descendants?"
"Let's go, walk far away. Don't use the surname Huaxu, use the surname 'Feng'. From now on you will all have the surname 'Feng'." The old man said solemnly: "Just like the wind, he walks without a trace. The further you go, the better.”
"But you and the little ones must remember that you are the descendants of the Huaxu family, and you have the oldest and most noble blood of the human race. When you sacrifice the ancestors of heaven and earth, you must not forget to sacrifice our ancestors. ." The old man raised his head and looked at the sky with a smile: "With the protection of our ancestors, our bloodline can last forever and take root on this land!"
The young people kowtowed heavily to the old man and left the wooden house silently.
One after another, the number of migratory teams ranging from seven to eight thousand people, to thirty to fifty thousand people, to over one hundred thousand people, left Leize silently. With the surnames and totems of their ancestors engraved in their hearts, they carried the classics copied and copied from the clan, and carried the purest, kindest and most vital children in the clan. They left Leize far away and traveled to all directions of the Pangum continent. .
Groups of black energy continued to seep into Leize from the direction of the forbidden area of the Huaxu clan's ancestral temple. Purple thunder rose up from the large swamp, hitting the black energy hard.
The vicissitudes of old voices came from the swamp: "Let's go, let's go, go far."
"No matter whether the Huaxu family is good or bad in the future, never come back."
"The ancestors showed mercy and protected me. The bloodline of the Huaxu family has a long history and will never be extinguished!"
(End of chapter)