If the luck of the ethnic group does not exist, then the ethnic group will not lead the ethnic group, and then the cohesion of an ethnic group will be lost, and it will naturally be the time for this ethnic group to withdraw from the stage of history.
Gods, this is digging up the roots of the entire human race.
The gods have such cruel thoughts.
The resentment from all generations of human races in Xiaomanghuang Continent was used to kill the fate of the entire human race, and then shake the entire human race.
The luck seems to be that of the entire ethnic group, which is formed by the thoughts of every blood descendant.
It can also naturally affect every blood descendant of the tribe.
The tyranny of the ethnic group's luck is directly reflected in each blood descendant. the spiritual outlook of the nation.
"A single spark can start a prairie fire.
For a long time, the human race has continuously sent fire fighters to this continent.
They have also established some royal tribes to protect the peace.
Unfortunately, compared to the entire small wilderness continent, it is still far behind.
"It's too far."
Hearing this, Qingyang Huan nodded.
The Human Emperor's Hedao Luck naturally understands everything about the human race's luck.
The alien races in the sky are naturally aware of the human race's actions.
However, even if they are aware, they still have no ability to change anything.
Are we going to let Xiaomanghuang Continent go unchecked?
However, even if he takes action, he is still under the pressure of the heavens, and every step must be taken cautiously, lest it trigger a greater disaster.
"Every time the Fire Hunters fail, it is an invisible blow to the human race descendants on this continent.
It means that the human race race cannot save them.
The battle blood flowing in the blood is in the blood again and again.
In the failure, it was wiped away bit by bit.
This is why there are fire fighters who can step into the mainland.
The human race needs fire fighters to awaken the silent war blood, and the alien races in the sky need fire fighters to fail again and again. , to attack the human race on this continent.”
At this moment, Qingyang Huan suddenly found the phantom of the Human Emperor in front of him, and his spine was a little bent.
The Emperor pushed across the world, suppressed time and space, and was even enough to destroy a clan and break the world.
However, when the Emperor carries the weight of a clan on his shoulders, It became a yoke as heavy as a sacred mountain.
Even though he has the power to move the world, he still has to restrain his hands.
It is his responsibility to step onto the human throne and lead the race to multiply.
"I cannot give you much help directly.
I hope you can hold on here.
Too many ethnic groups can no longer withstand the blow."
"Do your best" The hazy figure of the Human Emperor spanned the sky and the earth, but Qingyang Huan did not feel much terror, only silent awe.
"You are the first to lay the foundation on this continent.
Only those with great luck and perseverance can achieve such great achievements.
Support from the human race will arrive soon.
You must hold on to this place until it happens again."
Buzz The majestic sound gradually faded away, causing Qingyang Huan to feel dazed.
The majestic Buzhou Mountain Divine Shadow that emerged from his perception was shattered inch by inch, and the shadow belonging to the Human Emperor gradually dissipated.
Everything is calm again.
On the beach of Yugu Island, the rising sea water appeared under his body.
Soon, Qingyanghuan opened his eyes and saw the people of the Haixi tribe surrounding him not far away.
They gathered outside from a distance, wanting to come closer, but there was a look of fear in their eyes.
They wanted to speak out but were afraid of disturbing Qingyang Huan.
Finally I saw Qingyang Huan open his eyes.
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An old man in the crowd pushed aside the crowd and bravely walked towards Qingyang Huan.
"Sir, I dare to ask you, did that Zixia just now happen to be yes?"
The old man's words were trembling.
But Qingyang Huan understood what the old man meant.
"Yes, that is the luck of the human race."
"The luck of the human race."
The turbid eyes of the trembling old man suddenly lit up.
Although there were no clouds in the sky at the moment and the purple energy of humanity had dissipated, he raised his head and looked towards the sky.
"ah" "The human race hasn't forgotten us yet, it really hasn't."
The old man burst into tears, like a child.
After leaving Fish Bone Island, Qingyang Huan did not return to Canglan Island.
Instead, he patrolled the offshore sea aimlessly.
When he saw the alien warriors heading to the deep sea, they all turned into a blood mist.
He did not expect that it would trigger the destiny of humanity, or even the will of the Human Emperor, nor did he expect that it would be in such a scene that he would learn the purpose of the existence of this continent.
When the destiny of humanity came, he also noticed some secrets from the destiny of humanity.
These information originating from the purple energy of humanity were captured by him without any obstruction.
Humanity's destiny originated from the wild and dark ages before ancient times.
In order to survive, the human race gathered together, and the destiny of the human race was dimly born.
It is precisely because of the particularity of human destiny that it was intended to unite everyone's unity from the very beginning, so this has become the most fundamental attribute of human destiny.
Even in today's era, it still affects every human race blood descendant.
From the birth of every human race blood descendant, the concept of ethnic supremacy and ethnic group being the most important will be instilled invisibly.
This influence is invisible, but through various internal and external channels, such as the blood of war deep in the blood, such as the legends passed down orally by the old people when they were young, and the glorious deeds of the human race, they all invisibly enhance everyone.
The sense of identity that a human blood descendant has for the ethnic group.
Fight for humanity Fight for the tribe This kind of scene is even more prevalent in the royal domain where people are fighting with foreign races.
It is not just the human race.
Every race in the world has its own unique racial destiny, which embodies the telepathy of a race.
No wonder it is difficult for a lone ranger to survive in this world.
No living being can survive after betraying the clan.
Even the emperor is still in this kind of bondage.
From the beginning of Qi Luck's birth, everything has been destined, like a big net, catching every descendant of the clan.
It is precisely because of the influence from the very beginning of life that every blood descendant of the human race feels that fighting for the race is a natural thing.
There is no need for any reason at all, it is a natural thing.
Do you need a reason to fight for your tribe?
Because they belong to the same clan, the same blood flows in their veins.
Under the same fateful net, there are also fish that slip through the net.
There are still treacherous people in the ethnic group, and there are people who sell their ancestors for glory, but compared with all living beings, these people only account for a minority.
Just like everything he is doing now, protecting millions of people in the offshore waters, it seems unexpected, but it is reasonable.
Under the influence of human nature and luck, all this has long been inevitable.
Not only him, but every fire bearer is doing the same thing in different ways.
He has been cruising in the offshore waters for several days, even across the north and south directions, and roughly inspected the sea areas that he can control, excluding the Silent Hill in the north and the offshore areas controlled by the Haitian King of the Sea Clan. , the sea area he can control is about three million miles in radius, almost the same size as Wanqiong King's Domain. , It's just that compared to the Wanqiong King's Domain, the area of islands that can survive in this sea area is much smaller.
After patrolling the entire sea area, Qingyang Huan finally suppressed the excitement of seeing the Human Emperor, and also sorted out the matters related to Xiaomanghuang Continent.
There is a human emperor's ban here, and only those who are stronger than the second heaven of the king can come, which makes him feel at ease a lot.
As for the other Xinhuo people, he can't control them now.
He can only do his best to do the things he is doing, speaking out loud for the sake of the human race, and speaking the truth for his own sake.
Canglan Island.
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After returning to Shiyuan, Qingyang Huan first found Gu Buxian.
"Ah Huan, why are you looking for me?
I'm busy.
These foreign warriors have gone crazy recently.
They are rushing to the deep sea to die one by one.
They can't stop them.
The elders of Zhenjiang Mansion are all crazy.
You Can't you see that fighting is breaking out in the surrounding seas?
I'm telling you, I feel like I don't have enough manpower now.
It's up to you."
Turtle Buxian came in a hurry and shouted loudly.
"Let them pass."
What "What" Gui Buxian was startled and then shouted.
"What did you say?
Did you say it wrong, or did I hear it wrong, Mr.
Turtle?"
"As long as they are not alien warriors who appear in the waters near the human island, let them go.
Since they all want to go to the deep sea to get a piece of the pie, let them go.
Maybe the feng shui of the deep sea is better than that of the offshore sea, and they can bury bones. " In response to Gui Buxian's surprise, Qingyang Huan waved his hand, signaling to listen to him.
"Since we are not going to interfere with matters in the deep sea, the most important thing right now is to integrate the various human tribes under our control.
Although the divided islands have given them a place to live and reproduce, they are still scattered.
What we need It’s true control, like an arm commanding you.”
"Ah Huan."
Gui Buxian calmed down, pondered for a while, and said somewhat solemnly: "To be honest, these people have been disabled long ago under the oppression of the Three Hands Clan.
They are really useless.
They want to reawaken Shen Shen.
It will take at least three or four generations to expel the sense of oppression from the alien race."
"It's not too late for us to start now."
Interrupting Gui Buxian's words, Qingyang Huan said: "Let's start now.
Let's give them a relatively stable environment first, so that the sense of identity belonging to the human race can sprout again.
If it is not difficult, how can we be worthy of it?
Your identity as the future emperor’s master.”
"Is he the future Emperor Master?"
Qingyang Huan's words suddenly scratched Gui Buxian's itch.
"That's right, what Turtle is best at is making the impossible possible."
"I'm going to summon the leaders of each tribe, as well as the hall masters and elders of each hall, and let's discuss the next step."
Before the words could be fully finished, Gui Buxian rushed out of the stone garden in a hurry. call.
Seeing Gui Buxian leave, Qingyang Huan let out a long breath.
The appearance of the Human Emperor brought him an invisible pressure, especially when he saw the chaotic state of human destiny.
This kind of energy It also affected his thoughts invisibly
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