The sword eyebrows Fu Xi big sword waved.

I wanted to smash the small sword on the spot, but the blade was empty, and it was still a cliff. When the two swords were about to collide, Jian Mei Fuxi withdrew the saber that resembled the sword of the Son of Heaven, and let the little sword naturally fly towards him.

The little sword is blood-red, and he is covered in the blood of the Eastern Emperor.

But this is not the reason for Jian Mei Fuxi to stop, you must know that he kills decisively, and once everything is decided, it will not be easily changed. The reason that could make him stop was obviously that the blood of the Eastern Emperor was so simple.

It is a voice that belongs to a teenager.

He was no stranger to that voice, he was also the patriarch of the Eastern Emperor, and he had been in contact with the soul in the Heavenly Emperor's sword for a long time, and in terms of his unforgettable memory of the emperor, the voice of that soul was still fresh in his memory.

That wisp of soul is Fu Xi, the ancestor of his Donghuang clan, and he is a person that Jianmei Fu Xi trusts very much, and even he chose to garrison the secret treasure in the first place with reference to his opinion.

He closed his eyes and quietly accepted the information in the blood, because of Dong Fu's preventive injection, this time he was very calm, but he was still embarrassed in his heart.

On the one hand, he secretly sighed that Fuxi's handwriting was so big, that he actually gambled on the survival of the entire Fuxi clan, and on the other hand, he was also worried about the crisis-ridden situation of the Donghuang clan.

He couldn't figure out how this kid who had just entered the cultivator realm turned out to be the patriarch, but everything that was unreasonable became a matter of course after the title of Son of Destiny was added.

Born with the Destiny of Heaven!

You must know that as long as everything is stained with a heavenly character or a Taoist character, it is very remarkable, not to mention the "son of destiny".

The surrounding Fuxi giants were all staring at Jianmei Fuxi's movements, and when they saw Jianmei Fuxi open their eyes, they all cast inquiring glances.

Jianmei Fuxi shrugged his shoulders and threw the blood to the side, a Fuxi giant who also jumped out of the big brand in the front.

This Fuxi giant has all the characteristics of the Fuxi clan without exception, but the most impressive thing is his flame aura all over his body, like a fire path giant.

Dong Fu remembered that those who practiced the Fire Dao were the most irritable.

The most direct embodiment is that this flame Fu Xi directly exploded into a foul mouth, and the surrounding Fu Xi didn't think so, obviously familiar with his temperament for a long time.

But Dong Fu was really stunned, what does it mean to be disrespectful to the old? It turns out that I also have such an ancestor!

As time passed, Flame Fuxi gradually finished reading the content in this blood, and his face was only slightly better than just now, and he restrained some inappropriate language.

But every word and deed is also as worried as Jian Mei Fuxi.

He also threw the blood to other people like Jianmei Fuxi, and after a while, all the Fuxi here finished reading the blood, and they were all emotional.

Dong Fu didn't know what they had read, and he estimated that even if he asked those ancestors, they wouldn't necessarily tell him.

After all, he's just a little hairy child.

But this also directly stimulated his strong curiosity, and he always wanted to ask them what they saw? But it was not good to ask directly, after all, they were all their own ancestors, and the difference in generation was not a star and a half.

After a while, Dong Fu felt that his whole body was not so natural, as if he was stripped naked and stared at by many people.

It feels familiar......

He looked up and looked around, and found that almost all of the Fuxi ancestors, including the sword eyebrows Fuxi, had green eyes.

Looking at himself with the eyes like looking at a peerless treasure, this is not the first time he has seen this kind of gaze. He had seen it in the Yi family. He can also understand the meaning of this gaze, which is simply put: You are really a genius of cultivation, how about being my apprentice?

This situation lasted for a while, and Dong Fu was speechless or speechless.

After all, it was the representative who was elected, and Jian Mei Fuxi still spoke first: "Xiao Fu, how are you studying in the monastery?"

As if he felt that he didn't care enough, he added:

"Did those boys bully you?

I haven't been out in years, and I don't know what has become of the monastery......"

Dong Fu said that he was speechless, girl, have your painting styles changed so quickly? Looking at the old faces around him who were about to bloom one after another, Dong Fu tugged at his little liver and swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

Jian Mei Fuxi's eyes were like torches, and he was concerned: "Xiaofu, are you uncomfortable?"

The last thing I lack here is what kind of elixir magic weapon or the like, if you want anything, just tell the old man, and the old man will make you satisfied. ”

Dong Fu still didn't speak.

That flame Fu Xi couldn't help it when he saw this, and patted the sword eyebrow Fu Xi's shoulder. "It seems that this kid is a stuffy gourd, let's just start going through the program!"

Dong Fu was shocked!

What is the procedure?

Jian Mei Fuxi looked at Dong Fu deeply, "It's okay, let's go through the procedure first! ”

After speaking, Dong Fu felt weightless for a while, and watched himself fall from the sky......

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"Oops!"

It turned out to be a butt on the ground, and Dong Fu sighed that fortunately there were no small stones or anything like that. Otherwise, you can only hehe.

Rubbing his numb buttocks, he found that the scene in front of him had changed again, obviously this was no longer in the ancestral hall just now, but in another place with beautiful mountains and rivers.

Near the lake, there is an ordinary-looking pavilion in the middle of the lake, and only a simple boardwalk leads there.

Dong Fu looked around at no one, surrounded by dark green dense forests, and finally went to the pavilion.

The plank road is dilapidated, with only a few planks, and you can even see the lake below through the gaps in the planks.

The green water is faint and green, from time to time there are small fish jumping out, or swallowing a small bubble in the water, not moving, passing away, coming and going, as if enjoying with the tourists.

There is a plaque above the pavilion, the plaque reads "The Secret Collection of the Eastern Emperor", the pavilion is poorly furnished, only a few stone chairs and a stone table, and there is a yellowed paper left on the stone table.

Pick up the yellow paper, there are only a few numbers: the first level, out of the forest.

The first level, is there a second level?

I really don't know what Grandpa thinks, but just now Jian Mei Fuxi seemed to say that the Eastern Emperor is secret, this place...

It's not that strange.

Jiang Ji seemed to have mentioned this place when she complained to herself, because this place was related to the Donghuang clan, so she listened very carefully.

I have to admit that Jiang Ji is still a relatively objective person, and when she talks about the Yi family, although she is always full of curses, she does not underestimate their strength for any reason.

And when talking about Fuxi, although there is some resentment, Dong Fu can hear that Jiang Ji is more of an admiration.

Although the Yi family is the younger brother of the Donghuang clan, the Donghuang clan is the strongest in the main world, and its strength has been recognized by Jiang Ji, so that she can't bear to make mistakes, but has a sense of looking up to the strong.

The forest was so dense that the lake was only reflected in the green shadows, and the thick shade of the trees fell, making the scorching sunlight less hot.

Looking at the deep lake, Dong Fu inexplicably remembered a sentence from the human race:

The water is not deep, and if there is a dragon, it will be spiritual.

But since this is the so-called Eastern Emperor Secret Collection, there will be no dragons!

But Dong Fu's mouth has always been so stinky, as soon as he finished saying that, he heard movement on the water, turned his head to look, and it turned out to be a "big snake" coming out of the water.

The reason why it is said to be a big snake.

It was because, as Dong Fu had seen, its scaly body was so long that it would take a certain amount of time for it to fully emerge from the water.

And what he saw at a quick glance was only his body, and the head and talons were still not visible.

When the big snake completely surfaced, it was already a breath or two, Dong Fu looked back, obediently...

It's a dragon!

Whether it is the god race or the demon race, they generally like to appear in human form, so this dragon must be a desolate beast dragon.

The desolate beast has no spiritual intelligence, and Dong Fu doesn't want the dragon to let him go, so he decisively took out dozens of wind talismans and gave them spiritual power without his life.

The bloodline was also triggered unreservedly at this time.

In just an instant, Dong Fu's whole body was surrounded by a thick layer of wind spiritual power.

Running again, Dong Fu's speed has also increased to more than three times the original, almost catching up with the ordinary early stage of Jindan.

However, a high-level desolate beast like a giant dragon was born with the cultivation of the Jindan Realm, and Dong Fu had the speed of the Jindan Realm at this time, but it could not last.

The giant dragon just hung Dong Fu and looked at him curiously with its lantern-sized eyes.

It seemed that he had found a fun toy, and he showed a little intimacy, and a dragon claw shook it towards Dong Fu.

The dragon's claws were huge, like a boulder that broke through the sky, and it seemed that it was about to catch Dong Fu.

But Dong Fu will not admit it so easily.

As far as he knew, the dragon was good at water, so Dong Fu guessed that the dragon had some water attributes more or less.

And in the five elements, fire overcomes water.

Therefore, Dong Fu threw dozens of fireball talismans in an instant, and the dragon claw did not do his best and was repelled by Dong Fu.

Seeing that it was effective, Dong Fu took advantage of this time to use the other seventy or eighty fireball talismans together. But he felt it wasn't enough.

It used seventy or eighty ice thorn talismans against the dragon in another direction, and the dragon's huge body was no longer the capital it was proud of at this time.

Instead, it became a live target.

Quantitative change can cause qualitative change. Maybe a single first-level spell fireball talisman or an ice thorn talisman can't even break the scales of the giant dragon, even if Dong Fu uses an ancient talisman.

However, if there are dozens of talismans, it is different, the ants bite the elephant to death, and if the attack hits a point, even the defensive magic weapon will be shattered. What's more, the dragon is subjected to attacks of this intensity all over his body.

So he was seriously injured by Dong Fu on the spot and fell from the sky.

But Dong Fu did ignore whether the dragon really had a chance to dodge these talismans, after all, the means of the Jindan Realm were far from something he could speculate.

The surface of the dragon's body was full of charred flesh and blood, or wounds with cold air, and even Dong Fu could clearly see the blood oozing from the surface of the dragon's body.

The dragon roared into the sky, as if in a state of rage.

After many battles. Dong Fu also understood the value of the fighter, originally when the enemy was strong and I was weak, we should have retreated decisively, but this time Fu Su made a contribution and severely injured the dragon.

And he still has thirty gold needles in his hand, which means that he should still be able to Bo Yibo!

A desolate beast in the Jindan stage has a golden pill, and as a dragon clan, its whole body, even including blood, is also an unavoidable spiritual material.

If you can get them, you'll be making a fortune!

Although such thoughts kept coming to Dong Fu's mind, just thinking about it, the shadow of Jindan Shura still took root in his heart.

Dong Fu stared at the huge body of the giant dragon for a while, and found that some small wounds that had been pierced by the ice spikes were healing at a speed visible to the naked eye. I believe that in a few years, the dragon's injuries will be much better.

Dong Fu looked at the dragon's big dragon eyes again, the dragon's eyes were red, and they exuded a strong unruliness and morbid madness.

This state Dong Fu had seen in the Yi family's big competition, and he estimated that if it was entangled with the dragon at this time, its combat power would definitely be better than usual.

Dong Fu thought about it carefully, but still planned to give up.

took out more than a dozen wind talismans, and the running bloodline instantly fled away, leaving only the wind spirit power that had not dissipated along the way.