"Fuxi thanked Zhen Yuanzi, the sage, and thanked the Dragon Emperor!" After dealing with the soul clan, Fuxi thanked Zhen Yuanzi and Ao Xiaoyu very much.

If Ao Xiaoyu and Zhen Yuanzi hadn't come this time, the human race might have been wiped out directly by the soul race.

So Fuxi is very grateful to Zhen Yuanzi and Ao Xiaoyu from the bottom of his heart.

"You are welcome, co-lord. Since I am a priest of the human race, then the affairs of the human race are my business!" Zhen Yuanzi said.

To be honest, Zhen Yuanzi still has to thank the human race, if it weren't for the human race, Zhen Yuanzi wouldn't be able to break through to the saint so easily.

Besides, even if he can't become a saint, this Fuxi is his younger brother, so how could he refuse to save him?
It's just that Fuxi hasn't awakened yet and doesn't know it.

"Yes, co-lord, you are welcome, this is what we should do, if it is not because of the human race, we don't know how long the shackles on our dragon race will be carried!" Ao Xiaoyu said.

Now the karma and the shackles of heaven on the dragons have been completely resolved.

I believe that it won't be long before the Dragon Clan will once again become the top group in the prehistoric world, all thanks to Luo Hou and the Human Clan.

"No matter what, the two of you also saved my human race from the fire and water, and my human race will never forget this kindness!" Fuxi's voice was not loud.

But because of the luck of the human race condensed on his body, the voice clearly reached the ears of every human race.

"Never forget!"

"Never forget!"

Everyone in the human race followed the Tao.

Seeing this scene, Zhen Yuanzi and Ao Xiaoyu couldn't help feeling that the human race today is indeed different from when it was first created.

The first human race believed in the Nuwa who created them, and believed in the Taiqing Laozi who preached for them.

But after the human race experienced difficulties again and again, they did not wait for the gods they believed in.

So the human race began to change slowly, no longer believing in the so-called gods.

They only believe in the self-improvement of the human race, they only believe in themselves, and they only believe in the co-lord of their human race.

"Fuxi, this is for you!" Zhen Yuanzi waved his hand, and something like a book appeared in front of Fuxi.

I saw [Tianmo Jue] written in big characters on the book.

That's right, it was Luo Hou who asked Zhen Yuanzi to give Fuxi this day's magic formula. Fuxi is now reincarnated without any cultivation.

So Luo Hou simply asked Fuxi to practice Tianmojue directly. Although this method is not comparable to Luohou's Chaos and Beginning Demon Sutra, it is also an extremely powerful cultivation method.

"What is this?" Fuxi asked in confusion as he looked at the exercise.

"This thing was given to you by your master. He said that you bear the fate of the entire human race, and you will definitely get twice the result with half the effort!" Zhen Yuanzi replied.

"My master? Who is it?" When Zhen Yuanzi mentioned Master, Fuxi felt a sense of intimacy, but felt very strange.

"Practice this exercise carefully. After 3000 years, you will reach perfection, and your master will come to save you in person!" Zhen Yuanzi didn't explain too much.

Because the current Fuxi has not awakened the memory of the previous life, no matter how much you explain to him, he still can't understand.

"Don't worry, I won't hurt you, if I want to hurt you, I won't save you!" Zhen Yuanzi said looking at Fu Xi who was still hesitating.

"Yes, I can assure you that he won't harm you!" Ao Xiaoyu was afraid that Fuxi would not believe him, so he stood up and promised.

With this in mind, Fuxi no longer hesitated, and directly took over the Heavenly Demon Art hovering in mid-air.

"If there is nothing wrong with the co-master, then I will leave!" Zhen Yuanzi said when he saw Fu Xi who had taken over the Heavenly Demon Art.

"Fuxi once again thanked Zhen Yuanzi, the saint, please be yourself!" Fuxi expressed his gratitude to Zhen Yuanzi again.

He didn't continue to stay in Zhen Yuanzi, because many people of the human race were killed by the soul race, and he was anxious to arrange the funeral.

"Master, then I'll take my leave too. I'm your guardian animal now, and I've established contact with you. In the future, if you encounter trouble, just call me and I'll be able to sense it." Ao Xiaoyu also said goodbye.

Immediately, the figures of the two disappeared in the Valley of Human Race Origin.

"Zhen Yuanzi has met the teacher and the teacher's wife!"

"Ao Xiaoyu has met the Demon Ancestor, and the Saint Wangshu!" Ao Xiaoyu saw Zhen Yuanzi salute, and then saluted Luo Hou and Wangshu.

Luo Hou looked at Ao Xiaoyu with complicated eyes, after all, Ao Xiaoyu was his savior.

Although what Luo Hou did to the Dragon Clan is enough to repay Ao Xiaoyu for saving his life.

But seeing Ao Xiaoyu kneeling in front of him, Ji Dong was still a little embarrassed.

"Get up!" Wang Shu sensed Ji Dong's state.

Then he stepped forward and directly helped Ao Xiaoyu up.

Ao Xiaoyu was a little taken aback, she didn't expect Wang Shu to help him up himself.

Ao Xiaoyu felt that Wang Shu should have no good looks towards her.

But how did Ao Xiaoyu know that Wang Shu just didn't want to embarrass Luo Hou.

"Zhen Yuanzi, congratulations, you have finally become a saint!" Luo Hou said to Zhen Yuanzi without bothering Wang Shu and Ao Xiaoyu.

"My disciple thanked the teacher. Thanks to the teacher's advice, I was able to break through to the saint!" Zhen Yuanzi saluted Luo Hou.

Now Zhen Yuanzi really thanked Luo Hou from the bottom of his heart.

In the beginning, Zhen Yuanzi worshiped Luo Hou as his teacher, mostly because Luo Hou was strong enough and possessed the primordial purple energy.

But after going through this incident, Zhen Yuanzi found out that Luo Hou really regarded him as his disciple.

"Little Yu, congratulations on breaking through to quasi-sage! The shackles of the dragon clan have also been dispelled, and the dragon clan will once again stand on the top of the prehistoric world." Luo Hou said.

Ao Xiaoyu looked at Luo Hou with some indescribable feeling in his heart.

She seemed to feel that she was getting farther and farther away from Luo Hou.

"Thank you Lin...the Demon Ancestor, if there is no Demon Ancestor, I'm afraid my Dragon Clan will never have a bright future!" Ao Xiaoyu originally wanted to call Brother Lin, but he felt inappropriate in the middle of the sentence, so he held back.

"This is the Primordial Purple Qi that I promised you to give you when you break through to Zhunsheng. Accept it!" Luo Hou waved his big hand, and a burst of Primal Purple Qi appeared in front of Ao Xiaoyu.

"This..." Ao Xiaoyu hesitated looking at the majestic purple aura.

She must really want it in her heart. After all, this is the primordial purple energy. With it, she can be sanctified and become the supreme existence in the prehistoric world.

But she was afraid that Wang Shu would be unhappy, after all Wang Shu is now Luo Hou's partner.

"Take it!" Wang Shu saw the hesitation in Ao Xiaoyu's heart, so he said.

This was the decision made by Luo Hou, and naturally Wang Shu would not disagree with Luo Hou at this time. After all, Luo Hou is also the ancestor of the primordial demon, so he still has to give him the face he deserves.

"Thank you Mozu, thank you Saint Wangshu!" Ao Xiaoyu thanked.

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