"That's ......"

Dong Fu was stunned and let out a startled sound, but even though he realized his gaffe, he hurriedly smiled embarrassedly at Yi Yao, who was looking at him.

But Yi Yao was also panicked just now, mistakenly thinking that Dong Fu was also as surprised as herself, and she sneered and didn't care much, but she didn't know the turbulent waves in Dong Fu's heart.

He had seen the current Fuxi, and he seemed to have seen the sword.

The sword eyebrows, the face, the posture of the sword, and the indisputable identity of Fuxi all prove that it is the person he has seen in Fuxi's secret hide, the sword eyebrows Fuxi.

To be precise, Jian Mei Fuxi, the Emperor.

You must know that back then, it must be the Emperor of Heaven himself who could pick up the Sword of the Emperor of Heaven, otherwise the Sword of the Emperor of Heaven would not buy it, the Emperor of Heaven has a spirit, and the Spirit of the Sword of the Emperor of Heaven is especially great, you must know that just now Mo Wuxian was just holding the Sword of the Emperor of Heaven and was attacked by a sneak attack, which made the Emperor Sword feel provoked, so that the assassin secretly killed the two emperors who attacked the sneak attack.

As for Na Mo Wuxie, all indications indicate that he must be the descendant of the sword eyebrows.

It seems that history is really too much to know about himself, he was born in the clan Yi family, and he only knew about the Sword Sect before, but he didn't know anything about its inheritance, and the only little bit of knowledge was from the Yi Family School.

But it's understandable that the church family can't say much to a bunch of kids.

Dong Fumeng's eyes lit up, and he seemed to have found something that he felt wrong just now.

Mo Wuxian is the descendant of the sword eyebrows in the secret collection, and he can also turn into the true body of Fuxi.

That means that when the clan was destroyed, the Sword Sect still had some clansmen, and this is the best proof of this.

Even the monastery, which is also a subsidiary of the Fuxi clan, must have had Fuxi people still alive back then, and the sea has rotted and dried up for hundreds of millions of years, but that line of Fuxi has been passed down from generation to generation, and it must have also degenerated into a human race.

Thinking about it this way, the monastery must have its own native human power.

Then the question arises, why haven't you discovered that mysterious local force, can't even you think of the truth that you can discover?

All races are not stupid, on the contrary, since they can rise up and overthrow the big Fuxi who made the demon cub of the netherworld call him father, there must be a capable person in the meantime.

Dong Fu estimated that on the one hand, it was due to the strength of the monastery, it must be known that the monastery not only had the most top-level courtyard protection array in the heavens, but also had the strength to single-handedly challenge any top force.

Although the monastery comes from all races, it is precisely because of this that there are many people who are loyal to the monastery, and all the elders must make a heavenly oath written by the monastery when they are in office.

Those who go against the heavens will not be allowed on the avenue, so the monastic elders can only stand firmly on the side of the monastery.

On the other hand, it is the human race, although the human race is from Fuxi, but since it has betrayed Fuxi, it has nothing to do with Fuxi, but in the final analysis, the human race has become a big owner of the monastery due to various historical reasons.

With the intervention of the three kingdoms of the human race, the monastery has a transcendent status.

The huge Fuxi sighed again

With a sigh of relief, the Heavenly Emperor Sword also made a long roar at the right time, clear and clear like a spring, just like a tiger that had been dormant for hundreds of millions of years came out of the mountain and woke up the mountains and forests.

"The Zhu clan specializes in Confucianism and Taoism, and the Liangyi Taoism is also deeply studied, so it seems that this is true. ”

Zhu Wenqu ignored Mo Wuxie's words, as if he was disdainful of replying, and seemed to be thinking of something.

Fu Xi, who was holding the sword of the Emperor of Heaven, stood on the ground with a calm expression in the wind and thunder round embraced by the two yi, as if he was walking in his own back garden, he glanced at the people on the ground, and his eyes seemed to see a group of pigs. 【￥... Aichi Literature ...#更好更新更快]

He slowly swam to the center of the circle, step by step, stunned to see Ji Fa's eyes straight as the prince, that posture, that temperament is what Ji Fa has always wanted but can't.

Mo Wuxian didn't know, and he didn't want to know what others thought, he was concentrating on deducing things that were the same as what Zhu Wenqu thought, but compared to Zhu Wenqu, it was more and deeper, and he muttered something in his mouth:

"Two rituals and two rituals, together and ......"

Before he finished muttering, he lifted the hilt of his sword upside down with both hands and inserted the Heavenly Emperor Sword into the ground where he was standing.

Time seemed to stand still, the Heavenly Emperor Sword was still standing firmly on that large disc, Mo Wuxian was tall and straight, and his hands were on the round head at the end of the hilt, as if he was smiling.

There was no sound, the circle was still spinning, but there were no two instruments in between, and the wind and thunder interacted, and it was a devastating appearance.

Zhu Wenqu vomited a mouthful of blood, his eyes were full of decadence, and he was obviously deeply affected, but the injuries he received were more than that, and the frustration in his heart was even more indescribable.

He originally thought that the ancestral 'Liangyi Zhongyong' had learned the essence of the 'Liangyi Zhongyong', but he didn't expect to be pierced by the ink innocent sword, not that the sword cultivation pursued was to break ten thousand laws with one sword, and only one sword could break into the world.

When did the study of the Liangyi Dao method go deeper than himself.

Sure enough, useless is a scholar.

But the scholar is not useless, he just thought about it a lot, and finally decided that he, Zhu Wenqu, would do something that none of the previous masters of the monastery had done today, and it could be regarded as giving the monastery an explanation of what had just happened.

wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth, and looked at Fuxi in the sky, according to legend, only a generation of emperors can be recognized by the sword of the emperor, and his face was bitter, and the emperor was gone for a whole era.

The Heavenly Emperor Sword is still being held by an emperor now, is the world really going to be chaotic?

Is what you did right or wrong?

Although there are thousands of thoughts in his heart, since he Zhu Wenqu can break through thousands of obstacles to become an emperor, and he has the ability to beat Tongji to become the abbot of the monastery, whether it is talent, background, strength or ambition, naturally there will be no shortage of anything, and the things he believes will not be easily changed.

"Empty!"

Zhu Wenqu's face was resolute, just like a strong man who went to death, when the word "empty" was shouted, he and Fuxi in the sky disappeared.

Words are followed, just one word can summon Mo Wuxie, who is also the peak emperor, to a space that he has created and operated for a long time, which shows that Zhu Wenqu has not done his best just now.

In fact, Mo Wuxian had no intention of fighting just now, and everything he did was nothing more than welcome

Hezhu asks for the form of the canal, but he is beautiful in Yinghe, which makes Yinghe not like a simple acting.

Leopard in the tube, he is very strong. How strong is it? Zhu Wenqu wants to try it!

The two Fuxi looked at each other, one holding a sword in his hand, and the one on the right holding a golden ruler.

"The infinite ruler of the Confucian holy master, you are not afraid of being cut off by my sword. Mo Wuxian teased.

But Zhu Wenqu didn't say anything, and held the ring ruler tightly......

The old man was coarsely clothed in linen and straw sandals, and used his unsheathed red sword as a crutch, and climbed this mountain road with difficulty step by step, wiping the sweat stains from his forehead with his sleeve after a few steps.

Anyway, the mountain doesn't look very high, but it's really not like that.

It is not as steep as Mount Hua in the territory of the human race, nor is it the majestic and tall Mount Tai, the only thing worth mentioning is that there is no grass here, this scene, not to mention that it is not as good as other people's Emei Mountain, I am afraid that even an ordinary small soil slope can not be compared.

This mountain also has a very dragging name, Donghuang Mountain.

The old man came here to make a pilgrimage, or to worship his ancestors, just like Buddhism that had disappeared for hundreds of millions of years, and also like the tomb sweeping that the human race still handed down, in his long thousands of years, he would come here once every thousands of years, most of the time the old man was alone.

I remember that a long, long time ago, there were people who walked with the old man, and the old man was not an old man at that time, but a half-grown teenager who was not much older than Dong Fu.

But after the man had given himself all the mantle, he died suddenly, and he was the only one who came here.

It's been many years, and I want to come many times when I want to come, and when I feel that I can't do it, I have to bring my grandchildren over, people can't forget their roots, and future generations can't forget the location of the ancestral grave.

After taking a few breaths, it seems that the body bones are really not as good as before, after the great array of the ancestral land was broken, Donghuang Mountain, which was the center of the formation, turned into a forbidden place that no one controlled, any magic was in vain here, even if he was like his own emperor's cultivation, he couldn't transcend it, so he had to suffer his old bones.

But Emperor Zun's body, even if he is older than Donghuang Yan, is not so embarrassed, it is really this big array that is close to the avenue, and it has transcended the simple two yi and five elements, no matter how high you are in the flesh, as long as you do not transcend the object, every step will be more difficult,

This formation has surpassed the peak Emperor Zun, far beyond the old man's reach, but the old man is already very powerful, although he has only been in the Emperor Zun for a few years, but he has a blood clan inheritance, and he has learned a few skills of the Blood Demon Emperor, and he will not be afraid to face the middle stage of the Emperor Zun.

But there is really no way to deal with the Donghuang Mountain that has evolved into a forbidden formation, the level is limited, and the gap between them is as big as a moat, and it cannot be crossed, but that formation is so powerful that it will be broken back then, and it is extremely terrifying when you think about it.

The scenery at the top of the mountain seems to be a lot better, although it is still like thanking the top, but at a glance the mountains are small, this Donghuang Mountain is also worthy of being the highest peak of this land, the vision is particularly broad, but the old man did not linger, just took a short rest and embarked on the journey again.

You have to hurry up, the plan still hasn't caught up with the changes after all, and the old man can't think of the Sword Sect

At this time, it will suddenly jump out, and it will come to the monastery.

The monastery and the Sword Sect are born when they are united, and if they are divided, they will die, and he Zhu Wenqu still can't think of the truth that his lips are dead and his teeth are cold? It seems that the world has been peaceful for a long time, so peaceful that some people think that they are invincible in the world.

The old man smiled, wasn't he like this once upon a time, time always goes back, and it has been ten thousand years in a blink of an eye, although he is young in the emperor realm, but his heart is old after all, and he is used to this body that looks old.

The Blood Sword was condensed again, and this time he walked with the old man.

Compared with the old man, his emotion is not a little bit more, this sky, this mountain, this array, and the grass and trees that once existed here were all built by him, but he had to leave before he could see it for long.

Unexpectedly, that farewell trance was two eras, and now when I returned, I only felt that I had become a rotten Ke person in ancient times, but my body was gone, and only a wisp of soul was left to live, and the rotten Ke man at least had an immortal life.

Immortality, leisure, after all, ethereal, the ancient gods can't do it, they used to be very close, but since the ontology plays itself back, it means that the ontology has not succeeded.

Even the ontology has not succeeded, is there really a so-called immortality in the world?

(End of chapter)