It's not easy to be the emperor of the prehistoric

When Hongjun found Luo Hu, he was sitting on the top of a high mountain, looking at the sky in the distance, and he didn't know what he was thinking.And the back figure didn't seem to be seen at all, and the evil spirit he always showed seemed a little sad.

And Hongjun was also very strange. After a lot of hard work, he finally found Luo Hu, but he didn't speak.It just silently landed on the mountain peak, standing not far behind Luo Hu, watching his back quietly.

Although he sensed Hongjun's aura, Luo Hu didn't panic at all, he didn't even turn his head, and still maintained the previous posture, as if Hongjun had never existed.And Hongjun seemed to have forgotten the purpose of his visit this time, so he just watched and waited quietly. The two stood and sat like this, but there was an indescribable harmony.

It's a pity that such harmony is destined to not last long.

Luo Hu looked into the distance with a blank expression on his face, did not divert his gaze to Hongjun, but his tone was a little lost, "You are always so calm, it seems that you have never changed your face."

"You know, sometimes I really want to tear off your mask and see what you are thinking?" After saying this, Luo Hu finally turned around and looked at Hongjun with cold eyes.

Looking at Luo Hu, who was dressed in black and had cold eyes, Hongjun's expression became a little dazed. He seemed to see the immature young man in the chaos countless years ago.He is obviously dressed in black and has an extremely fierce temperament, but he always has a smile on his face, as bright as the sun in winter, making people irresistible to his warmth.

But now, even though he is still dressed in black, Luo Hu seems to be a completely different person. Not only is the smile that always hangs on his face gone, but even his eyes seem to be frozen, revealing a kind of The penetrating cold.

He just sat there, looking at him quietly, his posture was still unrestrained and unrestrained as before, but his eyes had completely changed, there was no longer the innocence and intimacy of the past, and the rest was only cold.

After hundreds of millions of years, when I met Luo Hu again, it was Hongjun who had cut off his ego and had indifferent emotions, and his eyes were also stained with complex emotions.

Hongjun was silent for a long time before finally asking: "Hundreds of millions of years have passed since the last farewell, are you... all right?"

"As you can see now, I'm doing pretty well, how about it, do you feel a little disappointed..." Luo Hu's voice was slightly mocking, as if he thought Hongjun's question was ridiculous.

Even though Hongjun practiced the way of ruthlessness, and had become a saint, and cut off the three corpses, his feelings were extremely indifferent.But when I heard this at this time, I couldn't help but feel a little tingling pain in my heart, like being pricked by a needle. It's not severe, but you can never ignore it.

Seeing that Hongjun was silent, Luo Hu smiled lightly. He stood up slowly, brushed off the dust that didn't exist on his clothes, and looked at Hongjun with infinite emotion and regret.

"Hongjun, do you know that I have been thinking about why we have come to this point?"

Hongjun didn't speak, but his heart trembled slightly. It had been buried in his memory, and the deepest scenes emerged again, impacting the softest place in his heart. .

Dressed in black, Luo Hu's whole body exuded a demonic aura, his face seemed to be smiling, but also seemed to be crying, which seemed extremely contradictory.

"Hongjun, I used to not understand why, but after hundreds of millions of years, I finally understand..." Luo Hu looked at Hongjun again, but this time the complicated expression on his face had completely disappeared.

He stared closely at Hongjun's eyes, his eyes were cold, and the words he spit out seemed to be covered with ice: "That means that the way is different, and we don't conspire with each other. Hongjun, you are the way and I am the devil. From the moment we met, we were doomed not to coexist."

Hongjun's face turned pale, and he felt a stabbing pain in his heart, as if he was tightly entwined by countless vines, which made him almost unable to breathe.Can't coexist, such words are too hurtful.

Seeing Hongjun's reaction, Luo Hu seemed to be very happy. He smiled slightly, but there was some inexplicable meaning in his words.

"Speaking of which, I still want to thank you for being merciful in the past, but it's a pity that I will never give you such a chance this time. Hongjun, you have to remember that the war between you and me will still be long... "After saying this, Luo Hu quickly turned into a cloud of black smoke and slowly disappeared in place.

Hongjun remained silent and didn't stop him. Seeing Luo Hu again made his heart, which had been calm for hundreds of millions of years, agitated.

Scenes of memories that had been deeply buried by him began to emerge continuously, causing a huge hole in his calm and ruthless heart.

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What kind of grievances and hatreds there are between Hongjun and Luohu, I will not mention it for the time being.It only said that Lin Nan returned to the human race, and after dealing with the ten patriarchs asking him why he was not in the Human Emperor's Palace, he began to ask about the development of the human race in recent years.

For more than a hundred years, although there have been undercurrents and turmoil in the wilderness, the human race seems to have never been affected by these, and it has developed extremely rapidly.After 100 years of development, the original million-human race has successfully broken through the 1000 million mark, which truly reflects what is called tumbling growth.

In addition to the increase in the number of people, the rules and regulations of the human race are more perfect than when Lin Nan left. This can be seen from the shift system in front of the Emperor's Palace.

And some other things, such as daily necessities, also have new innovations and transformations. In a word, in a word, in the past hundred years, the human race has gradually matured.

After commending the achievements of the ten patriarchs during this period, Lin Nan sent them back and continued to work.As for Lin Nan himself, he didn't stay idle either, and went straight out of the gate of the Human Emperor's Palace, and went to various tribes to see their specific conditions.

It was not Lin Nan who did this. He couldn't believe what the ten patriarchs said, but he had been away from the human race for too long. Only relying on the words of the ten patriarchs, he couldn't have a clear understanding of the current human race. Know.If you don't come out for a walk and take a look, then how to develop the human race in the future.

After a year, Lin Nan reintegrated into the human race, filling the gap of the century.

That day, Lin Nan was dealing with some important matters in the Human Emperor's Palace, but suddenly his heart moved, as if he sensed something, he put down the things in his hands and started to walk outside.

After not walking far, Lin Nan came to the place that made him feel emotional. He saw a boy with white hair, a black and yellow pagoda on his head, holding a crutch with a flat head, a man in green clothes, and a big gourd hanging from his waist, standing in the middle of the crowd. , eloquent, eloquently telling his own way.

Lin Nan understood in an instant that there was only one person in the prehistoric world with this attire, and that was Taishang Laozi, and counting the time, it was almost time for Laozi to set up a religion and all the saints came out together.

Poor Lin Nan didn't know at this time that Luo Hu had already snatched away the primordial purple energy that Zhun Ti and received.Moreover, the two of them were also seriously injured, and even after a hundred years they still hadn't fully recovered. At this time, when all the saints came together, they were destined not to have their share.

Not only did he not disturb Lao Tzu's sermon, Lin Nan even stood aside and began to listen seriously.As the saying goes, the law is not taught to the six ears. Like Lao Tzu now, there are still very few opportunities to preach publicly. Even when Zixiao Palace preached, a very difficult threshold was set up.

But the Tao is the Tao, the very Tao, and the real Tao cannot be expressed in words. At this moment, Lao Tzu is just expressing his own feelings one by one, helping the surrounding human races to go on the road of cultivation.As for what Tao is, the listener also has his own perception in his heart. There are three thousand roads, all of which lead to the same road. The practice lies in the individual.

Lao Tzu talked non-stop for a whole month, and everyone listened mesmerized, and as Lao Tzu narrated, the merits and virtues around him became more and more, and the golden light became brighter and brighter.

Until one day, thunder suddenly resounded between heaven and earth, auspicious clouds fell from the sky, golden lotuses surged from the earth, and fairy music burst out. An extremely bright rainbow bridge appeared between Lao Tzu and the sky, connecting the sky and the earth, and the Taiji diagram was silently suspended in the sky. behind me.

When the momentum climbed to the highest peak, Lao Tzu flew down on the bright Hongqiao, and his voice spread to all living beings in the prehistoric world in a moment: "My name is Lao Tzu, and I will teach people today, and use the innate treasure Taiji diagram to suppress people's luck and teach them on behalf of heaven." My duty, I am the leader, to educate and educate the people from all over the world."

As soon as the words fell, the auspicious cloud of merit and virtue above Laozi's head immediately merged into his body, and at the same time, the aura of purple and gold was released, and Laozi was divided into three parts.

When the saint was sanctified, the prehistoric world shook, and boundless ripples immediately appeared between the heaven and the earth. The power of the saint was surging like a torrent, and the aura of the prehistoric place was transpiring like boiling water, and it actually rained spiritually.

Many living beings have received great benefits immediately, so there are countless enlightened and wise people.Countless living beings prostrated and knelt down, the sky was full of celestial clouds, the golden light shone, and there was a peaceful atmosphere. The whole world was celebrating the birth of another saint.