Section 189 A Visit from the Deceased

But I saw the leading monk who entered the living room and walked in front of Fu Xi, with an ochre robe on his body, a purple and white gourd in one palm, and a single palm standing alone, and said: "Poor road land pressure, meet His Majesty the Emperor!" ”

And the twelve white-clothed monks behind Lu Jian also bowed in unison: "I'll wait to meet His Majesty the Emperor!" ”

The loud voice echoed in the living room, and it also woke Fu Xi from his sluggish state. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

But Fu Xi didn't return the salute immediately, but continued to point to the purple-white gourd held in the palm of the landing pressure with trembling fingers, and asked excitedly: "This gourd ??? ”

Lu Jian didn't reply, just smiled and asked, "What?" His Majesty the Emperor recognizes this gourd? ”

Fu Xi stared at the landing pressure and asked viciously: "Say!" How did you get this gourd!? If your reply doesn't satisfy me, the Emperor doesn't mind using all the force of the Terrans to take it back! ”

But Lu Jian was not annoyed, and continued to ask with a smile: "Then dare to ask His Majesty the Emperor, what does this treasure say?" Is it worth the emperor's wrath? ”

Fu Xi gritted his teeth word by word and said: "This treasure is a heavy treasure of the demon clan that was personally refined by the Demon Emperor Emperor and His Majesty Emperor Jun before the Three Righteous Tribulations!" ”

"This treasure disappeared with His Majesty the Emperor in the Great Tribulation, how can it reach you!?"

When Lu Jian heard this, he was also excited! He knelt down in front of Fu Xi with a pop, and the twelve white-clothed monks behind Lu Jian also knelt down after Lu Press.

Land pressure "Boom! Boom! Boom! He knocked Fu Xi three times, and shouted sadly: "Nephew Lu Pressure!" Meet the Great Sage of Fuxi! ”

The twelve white-clothed monks also shouted in unison: "Twelve earthly branches, meet the Great Sage of Fuxi!" ”

When Fu Xi heard the shout, he suddenly breathed rapidly, and shouted to the landing pressure urgently: "Land pressure!?" Sling the bull! How come I don't know when the demon clan will have a land press!? ”

Lu Jian nodded with his head: "Uncle, do you remember those ten golden crows?" ”

With a complicated expression on his face, Fu Xi said remembrance: "I naturally remember, my poor ten princes! Just after appearing in the world, he was killed, and he became the vanguard of my demon clan! ”

"Ugh... Fu Xi sighed: "But what does that have to do with you!?"

Lu Pressure kowtowed to Fu Xi again and said, "Lu Pressure is the Six Crows!" The sixth-ranked six crows! ”

As he spoke, Lu Jian cried and said, "Uncle still remembers that at that time, for the sake of the six crows, my uncle had a big quarrel with Uncle Taiyi, and I thought Uncle Taiyi was too fond of the six crows?" ”

"Poof!" But Fu Xi's body shook for a while, stumbled and sat on the ground, and muttered to himself: "Yes, at that time, I saw that among the ten Golden Crow princes, only the sixth prince was more talented and was expected to become the hope of the demon clan in the future, so I advocated teaching him alone, and I disagreed with His Majesty the Eastern Emperor Taiyi, so I made a big fuss!" ”

After Fu Xi finished muttering to himself, he got up from the ground, but instead of standing up, he took two steps on his knees, reached Lu Press, helped Lu Press up, and looked carefully: "But isn't the sixth prince the same as the other nine princes, who were all shot by Hou Yi's arrow?" With their cultivation at that time, Da Luo Jin Immortal could not get out of the battlefield of the main peak of Buzhou Mountain at all, and there was no reason to survive! ”

"Even if you can survive, but your appearance...

Lu Jian was helped up by Fu Xi, still in tears, choked up and said, "Uncle Fu Xi, do you still remember Uncle Kong Xuan?" ”

Fu Xi was stunned, and couldn't help but sigh: "Kong Xuandaoyou can really be described as a god!" Fu Xi is ashamed of himself! ”

He said to Lu Jian again: "To say something ugly, I'm afraid that your father Dijun and your Taiyi uncle together are not as far away as Kong Xuandaoyou!" ”

Lu Jian nodded and continued to choke: "My nephew also feels the same way!" ”

Lu Jian also stretched out his hand to support Fu Xi: "My nephew was able to survive because of Uncle Kong Xuan's help." It took Uncle Kong Xuan to wake up again, so that he understood the mission of the demon clan and cheered up again. ”

Fu Xi interrupted Lu Jian and said, "Hurry up, what is the reason for us talking on the ground?" ”

But Fu Xi only now realized that he and Lu Jian were still on the ground, and there were twelve white-clothed monks opposite.

Fu Xi and Lu Jian stood up with each other's arms, and Fu Xi pointed to the twelve white-clothed monks who were kneeling on the ground and asked Lu Quan, "They... ”

The twelve white-clothed monks did not wait for Lu Press's introduction, and once again kowtowed to Fuxi, and shouted in unison: "Twelve earthly branches, meet the great sage of Fuxi!" Meet His Majesty Emperor Fuxi! ”

But it was Fu Xi's heart that was agitated, and he didn't hear the previous names of the twelve earthly branches, but now he heard it clearly.

Fu Xi patted his forehead: "It's Fu Xi who is confused!" I should have woken up when I heard the word Your Majesty! ”

Hurriedly stepped forward to help the twelve earth branches up one by one, and gently patted their shoulders while helping them up, nodding with relief.

It turns out that His Majesty's title, until now in the desolate world, was also created by the demon race and is unique, and other races do not have this title.

At that time, Fu Xi's attention was all on the purple and white gourd in Lu Quan's palm, that is, the Demon Clan's Heavy Treasure Immortal Flying Knife, so he didn't listen carefully to this small detail in what everyone called him.

After Fu Xi helped up the twelve earthly branches, he turned his head to Lu Jian and said: "Since it was Kong Xuandaoyou's move, then Fuxi is not surprised why the twelve earthly branches appeared!" ”

Lu Pressure also stabilized his mood at this time, and nodded: "Not only the twelve earthly branches, but also the ten heavenly stems have appeared, but this time I didn't come with Lu Pressure." ”

"Oh?" Fu Xi beckoned Lu Jian and the Twelve Earthly Branches to sit down and speak, and asked, "Haven't the Ten Heavenly Stems and the Twelve Earthly Branches always acted together?" How did they separate? ”

Lu Jian sat down and explained to Fu Xi: "So that Uncle Fu Xi knows that the Ten Heavenly Dry is an autobiography from Uncle Kong Xuan's father, and let them go directly to the Desolate Spirit Mansion." ”

Fu Xi personally poured tea for Lu Xuan, and while interrupting Lu Xuan's humble movements, he said softly: "Since it was Kong Xuandaoyou who personally passed the message, Fu Xi didn't ask about it." ”

After pouring tea for Lu Press, Fu Xi continued to pour tea for the twelve earth branches, and he also held them down and did not let them give in, and at the same time said: "I'm afraid that the name of Lu Press was also chosen by Kong Xuandaoyou for you, right?" ”

Lu Xuan nodded and said: "It was Uncle Kong Xuan who took it for the Six Crows, and Uncle Kong Xuan said that it was best for the Six Crows not to appear in the world by their real names, so they named the Six Crows Lu Quan." ”

Fu Xi poured tea for the twelve earth branches, then walked back to his place, poured tea for himself, and after taking a sip with everyone, he said to Lu Pressure again: "This Confucian Taoist friend is really wonderful, my uncle admires him, but he is afraid!" ”

"It seems that there is nothing in this desolate world that he doesn't know, and there is nothing he can't calculate!"

"Even if it is the innate calculating talent that my uncle has always been proud of, he has to be ashamed of himself in front of Kong Xuandaoyou!"

"It's just that Kong Xuandaoyou has always been a dragon who sees the head but does not see the end, and he has always taken the initiative to come to us, but we can't find him anyway!"

Fu Xi pointed his finger at Lu Jian and said, "Virtuous nephew, you have to tell your uncle how the Confucian Daoist arranged the demon clan after the catastrophe." ”

ps: The second of today's two watches. Ask for recommendations and favorites.