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Meng Qing's eyes kept changing. He seemed to have underestimated the four beasts in the Fengyun world.

To be honest, the origins of these four beasts were very abrupt and strange.

In a martial arts world, four beasts appeared inexplicably. They were not strong, but their effects were extremely powerful. They were somewhat out of tune with the orthodox martial arts world.

Moreover, the Fire Kirin guarded the tomb of Emperor Xuanyuan. Meng Qing thought it was just a coincidence. Now that he saw the statue of Emperor Fuxi, it could not be a simple coincidence.

"Could the four beasts guard the remains of the three emperors of the human race?"

In addition to Emperor Xuanyuan and Emperor Fuxi, there was also Emperor Shennong. The other two divine turtles and phoenixes could live forever, which seemed to fit the characteristics of Emperor Shennong.

"Wait!"

Meng Qing's expression suddenly moved. He suddenly thought of a question that had been ignored before, but was very strange.

Why did Emperor Shi Tian know that there was a real dragon here? How could he know the amazing effect of the real dragon's dragon essence?

If it was a secret passed down by the ancients, then someone must have eaten it to know it, otherwise, could it be made up and not wrong at all? If someone really ate it, this real dragon could not be alive, and the person who took it should also be immortal, but none of this was discovered, so how did he know?

Also, the real dragon's combat power plummeted on the day of the auspicious day. As long as the real dragon is not empty-headed, it should not be unaware of the danger. Why can a mere Bu Jingyun lead the weakened real dragon out and finally be killed?

Meng Qing thought of an ancient setting, the world of Fengyun, there is an ancient myth that Nuwa repaired the sky and left four sky-repairing stones. In addition, the great goddess Nuwa exhaled three times to form three martial stars to protect this world.

One of the breaths was reincarnated as Guan Yu, who finally comprehended a shocking sword technique, Love of the City, which can be regarded as the strongest sword technique in Fengyun.

The other two breaths were reincarnated as Nie Feng and Bu Jingyun.

According to this setting, Bu Jingyun, who was transformed by Nuwa's breath, and the real dragon guarding the statue of Emperor Fuxi can be considered to be in the same camp. After all, in ancient myths and legends, Emperor Fuxi and Nuwa were brothers and sisters.

It was because of the familiar breath that the real dragon risked weakening its strength on the day of Jingrui and left Longyuan?

Otherwise, there is the protection of the residual power of Emperor Fuxi here, and whoever comes will die!

As for Emperor Shitian, perhaps it was because he killed the phoenix and obtained the relics of the Three Emperors guarded by the phoenix that he could understand the secrets of other mythical beasts?

Connecting these together is surprisingly reasonable.

"But, if everything is really like this, what are the three emperors going to do? Why leave these behind?"

If it were anyone else, they would be confused and unable to find the answer, but Meng Qing was different.

A Poké Ball suddenly appeared in his hand, with dazzling light emerging. Gardevoir, which was more elegant and noble than before, and also filled with a mysterious aura, appeared in front of Meng Qing.

The appearance of Meng Qing and Koizumi Hongzi was nothing, but when Gardevoir, a god-level combat power, appeared, the sleeping real dragon instantly sensed the threat, his eyes trembled, and he was about to wake up.

At this time, Meng Qing's voice sounded.

"Gardevoir, hypnotize it!"

In Gardevoir's eyes, a not-so-strong psychic wave instantly spread out, which enveloped the real dragon. In just a moment, the real dragon that was about to wake up fell into a deep sleep again, even more dead and sweeter than before.

"Gardevoir, retracing the time scene of this area."

"Moo!" Gardevoir nodded gracefully, stretched out a pair of small hands, and gently waved in the air.

Everything around gradually rippled like water waves.

The next moment, the scene began to retrace.

One year, three years, five years, ten years, a hundred years...

The real dragon eats fish, sleeps, eats fish, sleeps, and the whole process keeps repeating, as if that is everything in the life of this useless dragon.

Three hundred years, five hundred years, eight hundred years, and in the blink of an eye, the scene goes back to nine hundred and ninety-nine years!

At this moment, Gardevoir seems to have reached its limit, and the surrounding scene begins to become unstable.

Meng Qing frowned. Is nine hundred and ninety-nine years the limit for Gardevoir today?

Well, after all, it is only a second-level god who has initially comprehended the ability of time.

Unfortunately, nine hundred and ninety-nine years is far from the limit of this dragon. Emperor Shitian and Xiao Sanxiao, who have eaten the blood of the phoenix and the turtle, can live for a thousand years and four thousand years respectively. If Meng Qing really wants to find out what he wants to see, he will probably have to go back to at least five thousand years ago.

"Forget it, Gardevoir, stop."

At this moment, suddenly, a fascinating light burst out from the statue of Emperor Fuxi, and in an instant, the originally unstable time scene stabilized instantly.

Not only that, the time scene that had been frozen actually started to run at a rapid speed spontaneously, and began to go back at a terrifying speed, instantly breaking the limit of Gardevoir.

One thousand years, five thousand years, eight thousand years, ten thousand years...

In the blink of an eye, it went back to the ancient times that Meng Qing could not estimate how many years ago.

A room, an extremely simple room, just piled up with a few stones, more simple and crude than the thatched houses in the small village.

In the servant's stone room, there was a man sitting upright, a man whose age could not be distinguished, like a teenager, a young man, or a middle-aged man.

The moment he saw this man, Meng Qing's eyes suddenly became serious.

Because this man looks a lot like the statue guarded by the real dragon! Very much like it!

The ancient human race, the head of the Three Emperors, the Emperor of Heaven - Fuxi!

The next moment, this strange man opened his eyes, and a simple and deep luster flashed in his eyes.

"You are here~"

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