Unconsciously, Chen Mo has been buried in silence by Emperor Fuxi. There may be a ray of life left. If you leave, you will die. This is a very simple multiple-choice question, and Chen Mo has no choice of difficulty.

The most gratifying thing for him was that the emperor Fuxi gave his own River map Luoshu to him in such a big way. It was a real benefit. It was much more precious than the jade magic weapon and pills he had been lucky to get before.

If you use Hetu Luoshu as a reward, I'm afraid that many emperors will rush to help you.

However, just because of this, it shows how difficult Chen Mo is going to help. The emperor Fu Xi is willing to send out the book of Hetu Luoshu, which seems to have explained everything.

Of course, since Chen Mo has decided to help, he will never want to shrink back, not only in order to repay Fuxi for his kindness in deducing the heavenly secrets and presenting the Hetu Luoshu, but also for his own small life.

"Come on, I am a little monk in golden elixir period. How can I help you, the Immortal Emperor?" Chen Mo said with a bitter smile that even now, he still doesn't think he can help Fuxi.

Fuxi looked at Chen Mo with admiration and thought that the emperor Donghua was indeed a man of unique vision. He could find such a good seedling among all living beings. Why didn't he meet such a person before?

Observing a person should not only look at the surface, but also look at the heart. Fuxi saw Chen Mo's unyielding and stubborn heart, and saw his inner courage and determination.

"There is only one chance. If you fail, the world will not exist. Your relatives and friends will all die in this disaster, and you will bear the brunt of it." The emperor Fuxi said.

"I'm very aware of the danger, so you don't have to repeat it to me." Chen Mo said, "just tell me what I should do to help you."

Fuxi was dumbfounded. He didn't expect that he was still bitten by such a hairy boy. However, he didn't care. He said: "the power of the dragon vein is too strong. I'm afraid I can't take it down smoothly even if I'm not injured. What's more, I've been seriously injured. I don't know how many times I've fought with the spirit of the dragon vein for so many years, At first we were even. Then gradually I lost more and won less. Now, I can hardly win it

"This means that I am weaker and weaker, but it is stronger and stronger. My spirit is no longer its opponent, and my body is not enough to bear its spirit. Therefore, I need you to put the spirit of the dragon vein into your own body, and I will help you refine it thoroughly. In the meantime, the dragon vein will no longer have spiritual consciousness. Nature can fill the whole world again, and the earth will eventually return to its former glory. "

What Fuxi said was quite simple, but Chen Mo was terrified. As a minor cultivator of golden elixir, he wanted to put the spiritual consciousness of a great emperor into his body? And refining it?

"What an international joke! No, it's a cosmic joke! Do you think it's possible to succeed? "

"Yes!" Fu Xi said definitely: "I have deduced the possibility of this matter, and its possibility is very high."

Seeing Fu Xi's words so firm, Chen Mo's heart was relaxed a lot. He quickly asked, "do you know how high our success rate is?"

Fu Xi frowned and thought carefully for a while, and said, "I can't deduce the specific number because of your fate, but according to my rough estimation, the success rate must be more than one in ten thousand!"

"What? How much? " Chen Mo thinks there is something wrong with his ears and asks.

Fu Xi raised a finger and said triumphantly, "the success rate must be more than one in ten thousand!"

“……”

If he was not worried that he couldn't beat him, Chen really wanted to beat Fu Xi severely. The success rate was one in ten thousand. How could you say so great? Are you still proud?

In Chen Mo's opinion, what is the difference between the success rate of one in ten thousand and death?

Although Chen Mo is not willing to accept this fact in any case, the fact is that it will not change whether you believe it or not.

Chen Mo has no right to choose. He can only passively accept the unacceptable success rate.

One in ten thousand is a glimmer of hope!

Even if there is only a glimmer of hope, we must try our best to enlarge this hope wirelessly!

"Well, let's get started!" Fuxi said calmly, with no sadness or joy in his eyes.

He got up from the dragon's head. His white hair moved with the wind, forming a white snow silk in the wind.

"Fighting in all directions, fighting eight seas, the whole world extinguishes a little light; holding a dagger in hand, wearing armor, blood splashing eight steps does not return to Lang!" Fuxi sang the ancient war song aloud, which revealed the endless vicissitudes, but also had the heroic and resolute never to return.

If the skirt of white hair in the air disorderly dancing, toward the huge dragon head cover, like a large interwoven net, it is a dragon net.

A root of white hair crazy growth, soon the whole dragon head package, endless white light xiuran lit up, lit up the Tianshan, straight projection to the sky."Look! There is a white light in the sky

Just tonight, people all over the world have seen the bright light in the sky, which is more beautiful than the Milky Way jade belt, it is more holy than the divine light.

Countless people went out of their homes and looked at the white light blindly. No matter what sect they were, they knelt down on the ground devoutly and humbly, and promised their unfulfilled wishes to the white light. They were amazed at the power of God and cried out for their faith in God. They firmly believed that this was the miracle of the LORD God they worshipped, and they could learn from all kinds of things Words are found in classics as proof.

Astronomers from all over the world began to monitor the white light crazily, which shocked the whole world.

"Where does the white light come from?"

"White light contains the power to destroy the world!"

"Is it an alien invasion or a miracle?"

"Is the story in myth true?"

"The energy in the white light is unstable, will it have a bad impact on the world?"

"Where should mankind go? Should we be prepared to face the end of the world?"

……

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At a time when human beings have not yet got the answers to these questions, a dragon song goes up to the sky!

It was the real sound of dragon chant. It was the voice of the dragon in the legend of the dragon people. This terrible chant was heard by the whole world. It was only then that people suddenly found out that the legend of dragon was true!

"Look Someone pointed to the white light in the sky and roared, "there is a dragon in the white light!"

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