Chapter 87 Nuwa Fuxi wants to visit Mount Buzhou (please subscribe, please subscribe)

Hearing Hao's shouts from below, he felt the merit in his body increase by nearly 40% in an instant, and his face twitched violently.

If possible, it still prefers the title of Great God and Wizard. It is really easy for it to think of the weird picture of myself wearing a wizard robe, a hat, and a staff in hand.

"Huh~" He took a deep breath and shook his head, trying hard not to think so. Then, Gungun raised his two bear paws and put away the mana circulating around him.

With the merits it has accumulated now, if it is used in cultivation, it will definitely be able to break through the Great Luo barrier in one go, kill the good corpses, and become a quasi-sage, but...

Gungun is unwilling.

It still values ​​merit itself more than strength!

If there is merit, no matter what happens in the future, it will have a way out. If there is strength but no merit, the leader of the three tribes is the best example.

After staying in the air for a while and adjusting the breath, it rolled down from the sky and flew back to Buzhou Mountain.

After what happened today, it understands that it has become famous in the ancient times. From now on... I am afraid that it will not be able to see people for at least a hundred thousand years. The bear who teaches dancing, I... alas!

…

At the same time, in the Heavenly Court and the Demon Master's Palace.

Kunpeng looked in the direction of Buzhou Mountain, his face expressionless. He felt that he had been insulted.

That fat bear turned out to be a wizard!

The two clans of lich and witch are equally famous and are now the strongest forces in the ancient world. One controls the sky and the other controls the earth. Therefore, the identities of the demon master and the wizard are naturally the same, but...

As for that bear, does it deserve to be on an equal footing with me?

Kunpeng really didn't know what to say.

After a long while, he drank a glass of fairy wine and sighed: "You are all humiliating me!"

…

Heavenly Court, Yaochi.

Di Jun, who was holding his newborn son Boyuan, looked in the direction of Buzhou Mountain with his brows furrowed. He didn't care about dance or writing, or the external form. What he cared about was the effect.

The psychic dance can bind spirits and bind souls, which has some restraint on the demon clan. Originally, the witch clan had a strong physical body, and the demon clan had souls, each with its own strengths. Now, the witch clan can rely on this dance to deal with the soul. Although

The specific effect is still unknown, but this is not a good thing.

Thinking about this, Di Jun thought for a long time, and finally moved his gaze towards the direction of the Yellow River and murmured: "It seems... it's time to visit Taoist Fellow Fuxi."

…

On the other side, Kunlun Mountains.

Sanqing was sitting together discussing Taoism, when suddenly there was movement from the direction of Buzhou Mountain, which startled them all. Looking over there, Tongtian said awkwardly: "What a lucky bear."

"This is not luck. It is because of its deep blessings and its destiny. It is necessary to use its hand to bring Wu Wu into the world." Yuan Shi glanced at Tong Tian, ​​who was sitting opposite him, and said calmly.

"Hmph, isn't this still lucky? That bear, apart from holding a valuable treasure and being smooth, has no merit at all." Tongtian snorted.

"No matter how useless you are, they are still better than those new disciples you have recently recruited. Look, except for Duobao, Jin Ling, Zhao Gongming and Sanxiao who have good qualifications, what are your other disciples like? If you continue like this,

Kunlun Mountain will be turned into a mess." As he spoke, a look of dissatisfaction appeared on Yuan Shi's face.

"You...they have a master-disciple relationship with me." Tongtian emphasized.

"Yes, all the creatures who come to be your disciples have a master-disciple relationship with you."

"Yuanshi, you..."

"Okay, stop arguing, I have a headache." I patted the short table gently and said helplessly.

After hearing this, Yuan Shi and Tong Tian immediately stopped talking. However, Tong Tian still glared at Yuan Shi with an unhappy expression. As for Yuan Shi, he put away his previous dissatisfaction and kept a calm expression, as if he was too lazy to talk to this idiot anymore.

The younger brother argued.

Anyway, don't give him a chance, otherwise, he will definitely clean up all the garbage. Is this a bunch of mess worthy of joining my Sanqing sect?

ridiculous!

…

On the edge of the Yellow River.

"Failed again." Nuwa, who once again failed in enlightenment, threw away the whip in her hand and sighed.

"Don't be discouraged, take your time, Taoist ancestors said, you will definitely become a saint in the future." Fuxi walked over with a smile on his face and said to Nuwa.

"Brother, please stop comforting me. You see, Kunpeng created the demon script, and the fat bear created the witch dance. But as for me, it is so difficult to create a species that can fulfill my path!"

Saying that, Nuwa shook her head, feeling that she had failed a bit. She originally wanted to become a saint before the decisive battle between the lich and the lich, so that she could prevent the war between the two clans and maintain the peace of the ancient world. Now it seems that she was too naive at the time.

"What you have achieved is the road to sainthood, so it is naturally much more difficult than theirs. How can you compare?"

"Anyway, I really don't have a clue right now." As she said that, Nuwa opened her hand and the gourd whip flew back automatically and was put away by her.

"Since you have no clue, why not follow me for a walk and look around, maybe you can get some insights." Fuxi said.

"Where do you want to go, brother?" Nuwa asked.

"How about heaven?"

"Not going."

"Penglai?"

"Not going."

"Kunlun?"

"Not going."

"Hey, how about Buzhou Mountain? You haven't seen Hou Tu and Xuan Ming for a while, right?" Seeing that his suggestions were repeatedly rejected by Nu Wa, Fu Xi shook his head helplessly and chuckled at her.

"Buzhou Mountain... well, I just happened to go take a look at that wizard. Speaking of which, I haven't seen him since I said goodbye to Houtu. I wonder if he is still that fat? Haha~"

As she spoke, Nuwa couldn't help but chuckle as she thought of that fat black and white figure.

"Maybe I'm even fatter. Let's go, sister." With that, Fuxi flicked his sleeves, put away his Fuxi Qin, and strode away.

"Yes, brother." Nuwa lowered her head and responded to Fuxi's back, then stepped forward to follow him.

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Buzhou Mountain.

He didn't know that a distinguished guest was about to arrive. After Gungun fell from the sky, he sat down directly on the ground, looked at the hundreds of thousands of shamans in front of him and said, "This psychic dance is almost all about these movements. The rest are

I have used my magic power to project it into the sky, which can last for a day, you can see for yourselves."

"Yes, wizard." The wizard clan members bowed to Gungun and said.

Seeing this scene, Gungun's mouth twitched, then nodded and said: "Be good."

"Ahem~" As soon as he said these words, a cough sounded from behind him. Gungun quickly turned around and found that it was Houtu who had arrived behind him at some unknown time.

"Master Zuwu." Gungun called to Houtu.

"What's wrong, Gungun, you seem to be in a bad mood. Are you not satisfied with all the merits you've received?" Houtu knelt down, put his hand on Gungun's shoulder and asked him.

"No, there are many merits and I'm very satisfied, but... there really is no free lunch in this world." Gungun said in a low mood.

"What do you mean?" Hou Tu asked confused.

[This means that I am so ashamed that I have not dared to go out to see anyone for at least a hundred thousand years! I, the Great God Gungun, am the first iron-eating beast in the world, with great magical power and incomparable might. Now my name of dancing resounds throughout the world.

I don’t know what the creatures of all races will think of me. Although I have gained so many merits, it has damaged my reputation. I said before that I don’t care about reputation, but I... how can I really not care about it? Alas!]

Gungun thought sadly and angrily in his heart, and then said to Houtu: "It means..."

"Gungun, I really can't believe that you are still such a bear." Before Gungun could finish his words, Houtu suddenly gently rubbed his head and said to him in a complicated tone.

Gungun: “???”

What kind of bear am I?

? ? ?Thanks to ‘Jiang Jinwang’ for the 500 starting coin reward.

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