In the reception room on Longhu Mountain, Wei Yuan drank a cup of tea. The black cat lay lazily on his knees, not wanting to move, but its tail flicked on Wei Yuan's legs.
The incense smoke was lit and then floated here one by one. No one spoke, and the air seemed to be filled with a solemn and sacred atmosphere.
For example, after every 7749 years, all Taoist disciples will participate in the super big ceremony. In the sound of the sacred canopy bell, all the dead souls in the world will be purified, and all the unjust souls, evil ghosts, etc. will be saved.
Go and do whatever you want, and go back to your own home to find your mother. Then the territory is peaceful and everyone is in his or her own place.
But in fact it was just Emperor Wa eating snacks.
The head of the Yuanshi Tianzun Guard Hall was holding the tea, his eyes a little nervous.
It wasn't until Emperor Wa's face showed a gentle smile after surprise that the tense atmosphere suddenly dispersed. Everyone relaxed subconsciously and then took a long breath. Naturally, even if
The food given by Wei Yuan was not suitable for Emperor Wa's taste, but she would also smile like that, and then express how much she liked Wei Yuan's snacks and so on.
It's like a gift from a child in elementary school to his mother. The handicraft he gave out was actually very rough and crude, but his mother would still reach out and rub your hair with a happy look on his face.
And there will never be a more qualified mother in the world than Emperor Wa.
But now this expression of obvious surprise can actually mean something more.
Satisfied, Wei Yuan took a sip of tea, then lowered his eyes and looked at Fuxi over there. If he didn't look at his opponent's expression at this time, it would be no different from what the ancients said about walking at night in brocade clothes. Wei Yuan saw
When Fuxi arrived there, he crossed his fingers with his hands and bit his nails with his teeth to vent his anger, as if this was Wei Yuan.
Fuxi felt his teeth itching with hatred.
Especially when he thought about the snacks made by this brat, he actually spent a lot of effort trying them out bit by bit. They were definitely Ah Wa's favorite. The regret in Fuxi's heart was like swallowing a big jar of high-concentration
The smell of acetic acid made him feel so upset that he gritted his teeth and almost shed tears of blood.
Woohoo, Ah Wa, my Ah Wa!
Wei Yuan, wait!
Wei Yuan looked away with satisfaction, feeling that his tea tasted more delicious.
Then he took out a scroll from his sleeve robe. The material of the scroll is a tree that supports the sky and the earth, or it is more appropriate to use the word "connection". Jianmu, absolutely no one can ignore it in Eastern mythology.
The sacred tree supports the nine heavens and maintains the world of the original humans and gods. Among the Sanxingdui ruins excavated in the human world, the amazingly tall and jaw-dropping Sanxingdui sacred tree is a branch of Jianmu.
In that era, the original existence of Jianmu was like a theorem.
At that time, people and gods were separated from this building. The sun, moon and stars were all spinning around this huge existence that did not look like a [wood]. Even Ji Xuanyuan, Chi You, and Emperor Yan were so majestic.
The king only showed his bravery by climbing on the building.
Of course, this building was finally cut down by a crazy and genius emperor of the human race.
It was Zhuanxu. When Wei Yuan was reading history, looking at the cold words on the yellowed ancient scroll, he still couldn't imagine the young and shy man who loved to play the piano and was known as the first music game enthusiast in the history of the human race.
, how in the history where all friends left, step by step, he became a lonely, cold and vicious king.
Chong Li was designed by him, and in addition to Chong Li, there were more gods and humans who came to an end under the king's gaze. In the end, after being defeated by Tiantong, he cried and laughed and drank alone until late at night.
Then he took the sword that Gonggong gave him before falling asleep and directly cut down the sacred tree that was once the most proud of the wilderness.
Oh, it turns out to be just a piece of wood.
Larger wood is also wood, so "build" becomes "build wood".
Since then, humans and gods have been separated, and the concept of "human world" has truly emerged.
And now, Wei Yuan is holding such a scroll made from the heart of a sacred tree in his hand.
Of course, all the expenses for making this magical weapon will be paid for by Young Master Di Jun.
Fuxi was stunned. He seemed to have realized something. He opened his mouth wide, and then two clusters of golden flames burned in his vertical pupils. He looked at Wei Yuan as if facing a formidable enemy. Wei Yuan glanced at Fuxi, holding the map of mountains and rivers.
, as if holding a simple and precious sword, walking towards Emperor Wa.
Fuxi was furious!
"You brat, I haven't given Awa a gift yet. Do you know what it means to be inferior to others?"
"Is this what Master taught you?!"
Wei Yuan's reaction was resolute: "I will do my duty to my master!"
"The teacher won't let me, let alone you?!"
The meal was not nutritious, and was full of cliche nonsense and irritation. Wuzhiqi yawned, drank the tea in the cup, and magically took out a bottle of ice-cold Happy Water and poured it into his own cup.
Immediately he noticed a line of sight falling on him. Wuzhiqi turned his head and saw Wei Yuanjun looking directly at the happy water in his hand.
"...Or?" Wuzhiqi raised his hand.
"want."
Wei Yuanjun seemed not to be polite at all and nodded.
Wuzhi Qi poured a drink for Wei Yuanjun, and the two "wei family traitors" reached a consensus at this time.
Unparalleled, the two picked up the teacups and touched them, nodding slightly, saying nothing.
'Next time we have a chance to beat up Wei Yuan together?'
'Together.'
The Museum's Paternal Alliance succeeded.
In the end, Wei Yuan succeeded in getting ahead of Fu Xi and delivered the gift, the Map of Mountains and Rivers, which could be used both offensively and defensively. However, when Fuxi discovered that there was an anchor point of his own in it, he relaxed a little.
, I feel that this guy is not that bad, at least at this critical moment, he still remembers his uncle.
Emperor Wa looked at the map of mountains and rivers.
The white-haired Emperor Xiao Wa over there was sitting on a chair, with her white hair rolled up and fixed with a black wooden hairpin. She was wearing a white Taoist robe, and her hands were slightly covered by the sleeves of the robe. They were white.
He gently clasped the cuffs with his palms, and then placed them obediently on his knees. His pale face was tense, and he did not look sideways, not looking at the gift from Emperor Wa at all.
I don't care, I don't care.
Don't care at all.
The girl hypnotized herself in her mind.
But in fact, she is like the kind of sister who waits for her sister when she sees a gift, or she sees her friends in the dormitory buying food and then starts giving it to everyone. Before it is her turn, she has already
He saw it, but he still pretended not to notice it and didn't care at all. He had to wait until it was his turn to show surprise.
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Her consciousness since her birth has been like a piece of white snow, and her heart is pure and clean. She does not think that Wei Yuan only prepared gifts for Emperor Wa, so she is just waiting quietly and happily, as if she is waiting for the arrival of the New Year.
The bell rang and the countdown began, and it was not until a sword was placed in front of her that the bell finally rang.
It was a sword very similar in style to Wei Yuan's sword.
It is a Han sword, but it is shorter and narrower. It is not the standard eight-sided Han sword, but has four sides, and the whole is converged in a very beautiful scabbard. If Wei Yuan's sword is the big Han sword outside the pass,
, raised his neck and drank the strong liquor of that era, staring at the enemies on the grassland with his tiger-like eyes, and then wiped the wine drops on his beard.
Then this sword is like a graceful woman, dancing in a luxurious palace decorated with gold and gems, with her bare white feet stepping on the soft and expensive carpet, and her long and soft sleeves hanging on the king's shoulders.
The beautiful curves in the eyes made people unable to help but indulge in the beauty of the wine. Suddenly, the bronze lamppost overturned, the lamp oil spread the firelight, and then a cold light bloomed from the beauty's waist.
But it's still a sharp weapon.
A bright smile appeared on the white-haired Emperor Wa's face. She held the dagger and turned it over and over, her eyes filled with joy. Then she suddenly took Wei Yuan's shoulders and gently touched Wei Yuan's cheek.
A kiss, without many complicated thoughts, may be more likely to express joy.
But the air seemed to be frozen.
Wei Yuan touched his face.
Emperor Baifa Wa had already sat back and held the sword, with happiness in his eyes.
It's just that Fuxi's screams seemed to be heard in everyone's ears, a sticky, swaying, wet reptile scream that twisted in the darkness.
Even Wei Yuanjun was shocked.
My uncle wouldn’t turn black on the spot and beat his father into the ICU while crying, right?
She thought for a while, but still held the spear in her hand. For the Alliance of Father-worried Persons, one must first have a father to worry about. But Fuxi was very calm. He stood up and gave the two Wa the gifts he had prepared.
The emperor sent them over. They were two almost identical pieces of jewelry. They were made of the finest gemstones in the Three Realms and Eight Wastelands. They were dazzling.
Even the most beautiful woman will show joy and feel ashamed when she sees these two accessories.
Because of such a dazzling thing, it seems that only the imperial concubine who overlooks all living beings in the sky, or the Queen Mother of the West who is the head of many female fairies in the Taoist mythology on the Kunlun Mountains that never melts all the year round, is qualified to wear it.
Emperor Wa nodded in agreement with a warm smile, and then thanked him.
It was like a polite exchange of pleasantries that could no longer be polite.
"Brother, you have troubled yourself."
The girl said this, and then she put away the gift, still holding the scroll of the Mountains, Rivers and State Map in her hand.
The white-haired Emperor Wa didn't even look at the gift.
But Fuxi still tried hard to make the final struggle. He approached Baifa Emperor and said, "Well, Xiaowa, look, didn't I give you a gift?"
The white-haired girl didn't raise her head and hummed.
Fuxi saw that the other person didn't understand him, so he had to say again: "Didn't you just give Wei Yuan a gift in return?"
"Ahem, this can't be unfair. You have to give me one..."
Zheng!!!
The dagger in his hand was unsheathed an inch, and an iron-green chill spread out, seeming to make people shiver. It was like a dancer no longer dancing, but kicked over a bronze lamppost, and then picked up this shape
The exquisite work of art is directly pressed against the king's throat. His big eyes are filled with the message that I am very annoyed. You'd better restrain yourself.
Fuxi said without changing his expression: "...a thank you?"
White-haired Emperor Wa stared at Fuxi, and then said in a cold and gentle voice: "Thank you, brother."
This already made Fuxi happy, and then the white-haired girl slowly put the sword back into the scabbard, then handed the gift from Fuxi to Wei Yuan and said, "Do you need it? This thing, it seems, is very valuable.
"
Wei Yuan wanted to agree.
The value of this thing is immeasurable in the human world. Just knocking off a gem can make Wei Yuan live a life of food and clothing, but for this gift, it is almost a stupid way to buy a casket for a pearl, but Wei Yuan looked at it
The white-haired girl still smiled and said: "This is your gift, it should belong to you."
The white-haired girl murmured: "So I can give it to you."
But that would make Fuxi unhappy. This guy would be like a bull with red eyes, or a primary school student who made an appointment to meet at the school gate after school. He would tirelessly try to get revenge on Wei Yuan, and finally knock Wei Yuan into ashes at the school gate.
Then he triumphantly turned his head to look at the girl over there, but at that time the white-haired girl just helped Wei Yuan up worriedly and carefully patted the dust off his body.
What kind of tragedy is this?
Both Wei Yuan and Fu Xi tried their best to avoid such an embarrassing and tragic scene.
So even though he was poor, he had no choice but to refuse.
Fuxi saw that his nephew was very knowledgeable, so he nodded with satisfaction, then picked up the teacup, took a sip of tea, and said: "In this case, it's time for us to get down to business. Awa, I heard that you have already
Have you prepared your household registration book?" Fuxi crossed his fingers with his hands and placed them against his chin, looking majestic and majestic as if he was at the last moment of participating in a world war!
"I want to be the head of the household!"
Five words to swallow mountains and rivers with anger!
Emperor Wa took a sip of tea, smiled slightly and said: "Brother wants to be the head of the household, of course there is no problem."
"But we originally decided to give A Yuan the name."
"So, you still want to be the head of the household now?"
Fuxi nodded heavily, his eyes extremely firm.
Then a smile appeared on Emperor Wa's face: "Well, this is not impossible to consider. After all, brother, you are older and more experienced than A Yuan."
Fuxi nodded repeatedly, full of confidence.
Emperor Wa changed his tone and said: "But after all, I have already promised to A Yuan before."
She used her eyes to signal Wei Yuan to be silent and stop talking.
Then he looked at Fuxi in front of him with a smile: "So, since brother wants this position."
"Are you prepared to give A Yuan any compensation?"