Chapter 503: Di Jiang: I want to use the little golden crow as a sacrifice.

"Mom." Fuxi called softly.

Hua Xu stood up and looked at his son, his eyes full of relief.

"My son has grown up."

"It is time to marry and have children for my Fenghou clan."

"what?"

Fuxi blushed and stammered, "Isn't this bad?"

"Men should marry when they are old enough, and women should marry when they are old enough."

"What's wrong with that?"

Hua Xu glared at his son.

"The day before yesterday, the chief of the Shen Que clan came to propose marriage in person, wanting to marry his youngest daughter Que Ji to you..."

"Mother, I have seen that the girl is also gentle and virtuous. She is a good match for you."

"You can't refuse."

"me……"

Fuxi was embarrassed.

After a long while, he stammered, "Everything is up to mother's instructions."

Hua Xu smiled knowingly.

"In that case, take the gift and carry it back tomorrow."

The human race was born not long ago, and weddings were simple, basically as simple as possible.

There are also many tribes that are still in the matriarchal era, and even practice intra-ethnic marriage.

Many lower-class mortals only know their mothers but not their fathers.

The marriage system is quite primitive.

Fuxi suddenly had an idea.

The teacher asked him to open civilization for the human race, and this was a good opportunity.

He stood there, and began to think silently.

The red hydrangea hidden deep in the soul trembled slightly.

The wedding rules decided by several people at the holy wedding ceremony that day came into his mind.

Soon, Fuxi had an epiphany.

Human weddings must be regulated, and interracial marriages must never be allowed to continue.

"In this case, let's start with me to reform marriage customs."

Fuxi murmured.

On the second day, he asked the elders of the tribe to go to the Shenque clan to present the betrothal gifts.

Naji, Nacai, Wenming...

A series of processes follow.

The ceremony was very grand, making the patriarch of the Shenque clan feel that his daughter was valued.

Half a month later.

Que Ji brought a generous dowry.

Fuxi welcomed her into the Fenghou clan with great fanfare.

After offering sacrifices to heaven and earth and paying respects to parents, the wedding is officially completed.

Subsequently.

Fuxi advocated that men marry women and women marry each other in the tribe and established marriage rituals.

It also advocates not marrying within the same ethnic group.

Spread among the human race.

Hundreds of years passed, and the marriage etiquette advocated by Fuxi had an increasingly greater influence on the human race.

Gradually it attracted the attention of the ancestral temple.

When several ancestors heard about Fuxi's deeds, they were shocked.

No one expected that the great god Fuxi would be reincarnated as a human.

After being reminded by Hongyun, they did not disturb Fuxi.

It is just promoting marriage etiquette among the clan in the name of the Ancestor Temple.

Let Fuxi's influence grow bigger and bigger.

Over the years, Que Ji gave birth to four sons for Fuxi, named Xi Zhong, Xi Shu, Que Zhong, and Que Shu.

Nuwa incarnated into the lower world and taught her four nephews the methods of cultivating immortality.

Above the ancient world, the war continues.

The fight between the two races of wizards and liches became extremely brutal.

From time to time, the remnants of the demon race would sneak into the human race and cause trouble.

Fuxi relied on his skills and magic weapons to slay demons and monsters, and his fame gradually spread.

Dozens of surrounding ethnic groups chose to submit to the Fuxi tribe and receive his protection.

Thousands of years.

Fuxi has become a powerful Golden Immortal by refining the primordial origin!
As a mid-level innate demon god, he stands out among the human race.

Even our ancestors were far from being able to compare to him.

With the emperor's aura and the luck of humanity added to him, his cultivation speed increased by leaps and bounds.

But tens of thousands of years.

He has already achieved Taiyi Dao Fruit.

Among the hundreds of surrounding tribes, its reputation became increasingly famous.

Fuxi led strong men from hundreds of tribes to drive out monsters and expand territory for the human race.

Countless people admire him.

In his spare time, he traveled around the human race.

Watching the world in all its forms, I have something to think about.

So he taught the people how to raise livestock and how to make nets for fishing and hunting, thus improving the production capacity of the human race.

On Shaoshan Mountain.

He observed the universe, understood the sounds of nature, and created Shao music.

They also made musical instruments such as zithers, harps, drums and shengs.

He became the ancestor of human music and pioneered the ritual music of the Xia Dynasty.

Bank of Luo River.

He saw that it was inconvenient for humans to record events by tying knots, so he invented pictographic writing.

Using graphic symbols to help ordinary people remember and convey information has enabled human civilization to take another step forward.

In the past, Hongyun and Houtu created the ancient characters.

But that is just innate text.

Acquired creatures who have not attained immortality cannot comprehend it or use it at all.

Among the human race, the acquired human race is the mainstream, accounting for more than 99%.

Although Fuxi's pictographic characters were simple, they greatly facilitated the lives of ordinary people.

Fuxi traveled among the human race.

Countless people respect him, not only because he looks exactly like the great god Fuxi of the past.

Moreover, Fuxi is wholeheartedly working for the human race.

Countless people revere him.

Although Fuxi knew his identity in his previous life, he was not arrogant at all.

Just consider yourself as an ordinary human being.

Never felt superior to others.

that's it.

He accumulated popularity bit by bit.

Practice while spreading civilization.

It’s just that the Lich War has not yet come to an end, and it is not yet time for the human race to prosper.

The divine tortoise carries the Luoshu, and the dragon horse carries the River Map.

It's far from the right time.

……

In the ancient times, the years were long.

Spring goes and autumn comes, the four seasons rotate, and countless summers and winters pass slowly in the practice.

In the Jiuxiao Palace.

Hongyun opened his eyes.

His cultivation level was raised to the third level of Hunyuan Saint.

It's just that he is still in the early stage of becoming a saint.

There is still a long way to go before catching up with Hongjun.

He counted with his fingers.

Another thirty or forty thousand years passed.

Over the years, Yaya and Yiyi have successively broken through to the level of Daluo Jinxian.

Qingxiao and Nannan were also wandering in the Taiyi Golden Fairyland.

And among the human race.

Fuxi's influence also grew.

Countless tribes fled.

Anyone with a discerning eye can see that the human race is about to produce an emperor.

……

Hongyun turned his gaze to the prehistoric world.

On the continent, the brutality of the fighting has almost reached its final stage.

Countless creatures died.

Countless ethnic groups were destroyed.

One after another, the monsters, great witches, and demon gods fell down.

The crazy killing between each other was almost unstoppable.

More than half of the lower-level creatures of the two tribes have been killed or injured.

Hongyun originally thought that the death of Xiao Jinwu would be needed to start the final battle between the wizard and the lich.

Now it seems that there is no need for this at all.

The two tribes have now entered a state of decisive battle and are completely blood-thirsty.

They slaughtered each other on the continent until rivers of blood flowed and corpses were everywhere.

Sudden.

The ancient witches learned the news from a demon god.

I heard that all of Emperor Jun’s ten sons are on the Sun Star.

They were immediately excited.

After so many years of fighting, the hatred between the two tribes has long been irreconcilable.

The top leaders of both sides have long been blinded by hatred.

Revenge! Revenge!
What could be more satisfying than making Emperor Jun childless?

moment.

Di Jiang and others made the decision.

He wanted to sacrifice ten little golden crows as a sacrifice to take revenge on Emperor Jun.

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(End of this chapter)