Chapter 814 Fuxi: I can’t have this nephew anymore
The extremely clear Tianji Line spread quickly and brightly in front of the white-haired Taoist. The hatred and anger contained in it were so clear that even Hetuluoshu could feel it. Hetuluo was lying on the ground.
The book was shocked——
I originally thought I was miserable enough.
I never thought there would be someone more reckless than me!
Who is this, so brave!
I wonder if this white hair has completely changed...
Watching the white-haired Taoist stretch out his right hand and lightly clamp the heavenly secret thread pointing to him, Hetu Luoshu knew that this was a characteristic unique to Buzhou Gongti. Being able to directly touch the heavenly secret with both hands was a concept.
, illusory things like laws.
This is a unique method that even the Emperor of Heaven, Emperor Jun, and even Fu Xi cannot do.
As for the other old Buzhou Mountain God...
Well, that one is more heroic, more eclectic, less skilled in methods such as divine secrets, and is not very good at fortune-telling, whims, and other methods. In addition, his waist is relatively weak...
Therefore, only the white-haired Taoist in front of me can do such a crude method as reaching out to grab the heavenly secret thread. Although he is still not good at divination, he is also directly immune to a certain degree of divination against himself, unless
It was Fuxi who did it himself.
Hetu Luoshu followed the location of this breath and subconsciously explored the past.
Then his gloating disappeared little by little.
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East China Sea Wood God Jumang Palace.
The palace of this god has the overall energy of Yimu, and it is very rich. As the worst-ranked god among the four seas, it still has a status that is far superior to other living beings. This palace has the majestic East China Sea.
Many treasures.
At this moment, the faces of the generals in the palace were extremely ugly.
Because just now, they lost their sense of the Emperor of the East China Sea, as if the Emperor had completely disappeared. When they contacted Xihai, they also lost contact with Jin Zhengping.
This caused all the gods in the East and West Seas to fall into a state of worry and faint panic.
This is especially true when huge changes occurred before Beihai.
To be honest, they were really worried deep down in their hearts.
I was worried that after I slept, I was told that the original Jumang and Liaoshou were actually just distractions. The East China Sea and the West China Sea each had their original masters. Such outrageous things. As for the safety of the two great emperors, they had some thoughts in their hearts.
Worrying, but not too big.
Who is that?
His attainments in the Gengjin Way were second only to those of the Western Emperor.
Before those distant years, if that young girl hadn't suddenly emerged, shining like a brilliant star on the vast wilderness, and achieved unparalleled achievements with a spear, then the identity of the Lord of Gengjin should have been Pingshou.
, not just a Kim Jong.
The further top ten peaks may not be impossible to reach.
Such a great god who is good at attacking, coupled with the wood god Jumang who is good at vital healing.
It is already a combination that can dominate the top ten.
Even among the top ten peak levels, those gods who are not good at attacking and fighting may not be able to easily defeat these two. In today's world, the top ten peak levels each sit at the highest place.
Either he dominates one side, or he retreats from the world to practice and is not born in the world.
These two are already the best in the world.
Of course they don't have to worry about their safety.
I just hope to find out the reason why the two great emperors disappeared.
"Even if the Great Emperor, who stands above countless living beings, is extremely powerful, he is not completely unable to find a way to contact them. There are so many rare treasures in the world. We happen to have such a thing, but we need to join forces."
The war general from the East China Sea spoke slowly, then turned his wrist slightly, and something appeared in his hand.
It exuded majestic spiritual energy fluctuations.
It was a stone tablet with extremely complicated lines flowing on it, showing the changes in the heavens and the mysterious and strange power. The prime minister of Xihai also looked solemn as he took out a similar stone tablet. Both stone tablets were rivers.
Parts of the Tulu book, interlocking with each other.
"Dear Hetu Luoshu, may I ask where the Emperor of the East China Sea and the Emperor of the West Sea are at the moment..."
They put the treasures and spiritual materials in their hands one by one as sacrifices.
There is a faint feeling that the two rivers and Luoshu are connected by breath.
Finally, it turned into an illusory body, and finally absorbed the spirituality of those high-level spiritual materials. The combination of spiritual patterns turned into pictures one after another, which were countless warriors, pulled by dragon beasts and tiger beasts, huge and magnificent
In the palace, the two emperors drank wine.
Next scene.
The boundless sword energy overflowed, and the majestic general turned into powder in an instant.
The pure sword energy directly penetrated the forehead of the Emperor of the West Sea.
Then the scene changed, and the magnificent palace collapsed and destroyed. The white-haired Taoist in blue shirt stepped out, turned the five fingers of his right hand over, and pressed it on the head of Gou Mang at will. In an instant, all the Qi of the Emperor of the East China Sea was dispersed, and the true spirit collapsed.
Died.
A moment of dead silence...
After the huge shock, the leader of the generals in the East China Sea and the prime minister in the West Sea felt extremely sad in their hearts. After the deathly silence, their palms trembled and they said: "...Who is it after all?! Who is this Taoist priest?!"
Hetu Luoshu's clone has no self-awareness, and the picture flows again.
The secret pointed directly at the white-haired and blue-robed Taoist himself.
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In the small world on the border, Wei Yuan caught the line of heaven.
Hetu Luoshu followed Tianji's induction and figured out who the idiot was who had the courage to come to divine the current Taoist priest, and then the gloating in his heart disappeared little by little.
Ah, hahahaha, who is such an idiot that dares to count on this guy?
Ah, it's me!
It's me, oooooooo!
Wei Yuan held this ray of heavenly secret between his arms and said: "Hetu Luoshu."
"In the!"
The grief-stricken Hetu Luoshu was excited and said: "Your humble Xiao Luo will always serve you!"
"If you have two more clones, can you help find the truth about the past?"
"Ah, there should be no problem..."
"good."
The white-haired Taoist nodded, closed his eyes slightly, clasped his five fingers together, and directly held the wisp of heavenly secrets pointing to him, and then actively opened his defense, allowing Hetu Luoshu over there to occupy him, and by the way, he strengthened the connection in the opposite direction.
Try flipping the induction here and there.
It's just that the distance is a bit far, and there are many rough seas in the middle. It's far less calm than when it points to the human world. Wei Yuan tried several times, but failed to successfully grasp the secret of heaven he wanted. There was no way to make the special thing he wanted.
situation arises.
Well, it seems that the so-called formations and treasures for suppressing the secrets of heaven are necessary.
Your own means will be restrained by these things.
The two places of East China Sea and West China Sea have been managed by Jumang for thousands of years, and even for a longer period of time. They have been quite stable and cannot be easily disturbed. At this time, Wei Yuan faintly heard a familiar voice.
, and then the stability of the East China Sea and the West Sea was instantly broken.
There was a flaw in that balance.
Wei Yuan reacted instantly, stretched out his hand, and took the initiative to stir up fate, causing a space crack to appear there. Then he thought about it and felt that it seemed like he could just reach out and fish it out, so he stretched out his hand.
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In the East China Sea, after experiencing a long time that makes people hold their breath and feel nervous.
A new picture finally appeared on Hetu Luoshu.
At that time, the Emperor of the West Sea, Liao Shuo, had died, but Gou Mang was still alive. He seemed extremely angry and asked angrily: "Who are you?!"
The white-haired Taoist in blue shirt in the picture took half a step and replied in a calm tone:
"Yuxu..."
Tear!
The sound of space breaking suddenly became extremely clear.
The gods present suddenly raised their heads, their pupils shrank, and they saw the white-haired Taoist in the picture stretching out his hand. It was obviously just an illusion, and it was just a deduced picture of heavenly secrets, but he really stretched out a white and slender palm, and his five fingers were slightly
Turn over and hold the void.
The two rivers and Luoshu turned into flowing light, were held in the palm of the hand, and flew into the sleeves and robes.
Real and true.
It was vast and empty, and a cold and indifferent atmosphere overflowed.
The next moment, the space closed again.
The palm disappeared.
At the same time, two stone tablets of Hetu Luoshu disappeared.
In the dead silence, only a dull voice fell.
"Yuanshi."
At this moment, the two strongest people in the East China Sea and the West Sea had cold bodies, their pupils shrank, and cold sweat continued to flow down. Their hearts surged, and they were boundless in fear. They recognized this method, and when they found out that they were being spied on by the secret, they calmly took action with their backhand, directly crossing tens of millions of people.
Cover a long distance and counterattack directly.
Supreme supernatural power!
Such means.
The combat power to instantly kill two great emperors...
Yuxu Yuanshi...
Could it be said, could it be said that...
Just when there was deathly silence, screams came from outside, and several figures flew in in panic, saying: "Something bad is going to happen! Something bad is going to happen!"
"What's the matter, why are you so flustered?" the God of the East China Sea asked angrily.
The monk who reported the report fell to his knees, his face turned pale:
"Beyond the East China Sea, the disciples of Yuxu Palace led the Beihai army to arrive..."
Immediately, another panicked figure rushed in and said in a voiceless voice:
"not good!"
"That Yuxu disciple who fought against the Great Emperor, armed with a spear and leading three thousand guards, penetrated the defense of Xihai. What should I do?"
In deathly silence.
A shadow named Yuxu shrouded the world.
Completely, with an extremely powerful attitude, it was imprinted in their hearts.
Real and true.
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In the small world, Wei Yuan looked at the three rivers, Tu and Luoshu that instantly merged into one. The whole seemed to be much more complete. In order to prevent this guy from drifting away again, the leader of the Wei Palace held the Chang'an sword in his right hand. Well, it was contaminated by the two emperors.
The sword of blood.
Yu Qiang's indestructible body and Liao Suo's Gengjin killings were all broken by this sword.
There is only Jumang.
He died under the control of Wei Yuan.
Strictly speaking, it can be considered as a Dabi Dou of the Buzhou Mountain God lineage.
"Hahahaha, recovered, recovered!"
"This is the stronger me, more complete and more real!"
Hetu Luoshu absorbed the two fragments, laughed wildly, and then looked at the white-haired Taoist drinking tea over there. After thinking about it, he followed his heart's idea and walked over honestly, and then at Wei Yuan's signal
Next, Wei Yuan personally found the relevant heavenly secret lines, and then He Tuluoshu interpreted them.
In front of Wei Yuan's eyes, the scene he had seen before finally reappeared.
The uninterpreted stone tablets are extremely clear, and the words on them can be seen clearly even now after a long absence——
‘[Yuan], Awa is missing!’
'Fuxi was very anxious, or almost going crazy. He actually ran to have a fight with Dijun and Buzhoushan. I'm also trying to find him. If you come back in time, can you help me?
?'
'Awa trusts others too easily and is easily deceived.'
Wei Yuan's pupils shrank.
I felt that I had just missed a bigger event after all.
Then the next few stone tablets were all about [Later] coming to see whether [Yuan] had returned or not.
Until the last few stone tablets' [Yuan], Awa disappeared. As a friend, I wanted to find her. I knew some traces and clues, but after all, I am still not good at fighting, so, I'm sorry... [Yuan],
Can I rely on your strength?'
'If you come back, I hope you can contact me as soon as possible. I need your help...'
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'You still can't come back...'
'[Yuan], I really need your help now...'
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'Already, I can't wait any longer. If I wait any longer, more changes may occur. [Yuan], I still decided to go by myself. I can't just watch Awa fall into danger, and I won't be too petty.
Look at me, although I'm not that good at fighting, I'm still very good at defense...'
A beautiful woman in a long skirt wrote these things down.
Then he kept silent and very decisively destroyed all these stone monuments, and destroyed them himself. Jiayi held a cup of tea and asked in confusion: "Why do you want to destroy all these stone monuments? It took a long time."
Accumulated..."
The soft and beautiful woman replied gently: 'Because I'm going out for an adventure.'
Jiayi didn't understand: 'But if you want to take risks, why do you want to destroy the stone monument?'
'It means that if I can come back smoothly, then these stone tablets will be useless, and if I fail...' The soft and beautiful woman narrowed her eyes and did not continue, but smiled and replied: 'Then, at least [Yuan
】I won’t be trapped in the self-blame that he was not there when I needed him.'
'As a friend, I can't let him fall into a position of self-blame.'
The beautiful woman finally took a sip of tea and said:
'It's strange, the tea I drank with Yuan and Huntian didn't seem to taste as good as before.'
'Don't worry, Jiayi, if nothing unexpected happens, I should be back soon.'
'I'll have your tea then.'
The soft and beautiful woman smiled and leaned over to touch Jiayi's head, then turned and left.
The screen disappears.
This is the whereabouts of the final stone tablet.
Then Tutu never came back.
A harvests new tea every year and never waits for guests.
Hetu Luoshu breathed a sigh of relief, and then became very proud. He was able to actually complete the detection of the intelligence of Houtu, one of the top ten peaks. Oh my, he really deserves to be me! He turned his head and wanted to say with pride.
After showing off to Wei Yuan, his thoughts froze slightly.
I saw the white-haired Taoist sitting there alone, and for some reason the wooden hairpin that bound his hair slowly turned into powder.
The green shirt is hanging down, and the white hair is scattered on the ground.
His eyes narrowed slightly, and a deathly cold evil aura surged.
Hetu Luoshu's thoughts were stagnant.
After a long time, he said tremblingly:
"You...you, what's wrong with you..."
"nothing……"
The white-haired Taoist replied hoarsely, feeling a lingering pain in his heart.
[Huntian] went into seclusion and could not see himself for the last time.
[Queen], who is least good at fighting, failed to wait for his sword and had to take risks alone, not knowing whether he would live or die.
Jiayi will stay alone for ten thousand years.
He is not even there.
Hou Tu is still alive, she is just sleeping, otherwise Cho Ming would feel it.
Where did she go? Yes, to save Emperor Wa.
Fuxi, Fuxi must know where [hou] went...
Wei Yuan stood up slowly and tried to find the passage on Fuxi's side, but found that the passage there was tightly closed. It was as if the door was closed. Not only was the door closed, but it was also locked from the inside with a guilty conscience. Wei Yuan
He exhaled slowly, and there was a taste of blood in his mouth.
"Fuxi... open the door."
The white-haired Taoist spoke slowly.
No response.
"I'll only tell you once."
The 'door' moved and rattled, as if more than ten layers of chains had been added from inside.
Wei Yuan wanted to draw his sword, but then took it back.
The white-haired Taoist exhaled.
All the power was unleashed to the extreme, and he raised his right foot and kicked it hard in front.
The space vibrated violently.
"Fuck you, open the door for me!!!!"
PS: Today’s second update... 4,600 words.
Although it was a little later than expected, it was still more or less time in the human world.