"Ahem... Daoyou is wrong!"

The obscene voice coughed dryly for a time or two, and his voice suddenly became dignified and solemn: "I am the king of the Black Stream Sea, ruling over the thousands of water tribes in the Black Stream Sea, even the dragon clan, they are in awe of me.

Back then, I had ten major war departments, nine legions, eight war gods, and seven concubines...

It's just that because of the catastrophe of heaven and earth, I can't escape, so I was trapped in this demon bucket for a full 100,000 years, I..."

Ling Xiao understood a little.

"Oh, it looks like you're really that shriveled dried fish in that bucket?"

He was surprised.

"Ahem, Daoist friend is wrong, I'm just a little like dried fish now, but I think back then, I was the king of the Black Current..."

The lewd voice explained.

Ling Xiao nodded: "Oh, you're dried fish." ”

The obscene voice: "..."

"Fellow Daoist, seeing each other is fate, come here, this dried fish... Ahem, this king wants to grant you a great creation against the sky. ”

The lewd voice changed to emphasis, and said in a tone full of temptation.

Ling Xiao took a step or two back quietly: "What kind of great creation? Such a good creation, why don't you want it, why don't you give it to me?"

This sound is not very reliable.

"Ahem, Daoyou, you have to believe me, what kind of person did my Black Stream King want to be back then, how could he lie to you?

I'm stuck here, I can't get out, as long as you help me get out, then I will definitely be rewarded!"

The obscene voice said: "This creation is related to Emperor Fuxi, one of the three emperors and five emperors of your human race in the past, and this king is a foreign race and cannot obtain it, so he borrowed flowers to offer Buddha." ”

Emperor Fuxi?

Ling Xiao's heart shook suddenly.

It wasn't that he really believed the dried fish.

But just the four words of Emperor Fuxi, hearing it in the ears, it is enough to make people feel like thunder.

The Three Emperors and Five Emperors are the highest peaks of martial arts in the history of the human race, and among them, Emperor Fuxi's enlightenment is still before Emperor Shennong, and he is a miracle mythological figure whose life is full of endless legends, and he is also the earliest emperor of the Three Emperors and Five Emperors.

In the mythological history of the ancient times that Ling Xiao has come into contact with, if there was no Emperor Fuxi who was born when the human race was facing the crisis of extinction and turned the tide, then there would be no other seven human emperors in the future.

It can be said that Emperor Fuxi saved the human race.

However, the first martial arts emperor in the history of the human race also passed through the sky like a comet, and he was active for only a thousand years, and then disappeared mysteriously, and his whereabouts are unknown, and his martial arts inheritance and mantle were also lost in the vast history of the long years.

"How's it going? Hehe, fellow Daoist, are you tempted? ”

The obscene voice smiled hesitantly, and said, "As long as you let me out of this demon-grabbing wooden bucket, Emperor Fuxi's mantle will be inherited, and this king can give it up." ”

Ling Xiao took a deep breath and stood at the door of the storage room without moving.

"Listen to you, it's not very reliable. ”

Ling Xiao said: "I don't think I have such a creation, nor do I think that my luck is so good, I can get the mantle of a martial arts emperor casually." ”

"Daoyou rest assured, I want this king to dominate the Black Stream Chaos Sea back then, how can he be honest with his words. ”

The lewd voice swore by it.

Ling Xiao lowered his head and thought for a while, and said, "Then how can I save you?"

"It's easy to do, it's very simple, you just need to get me out of this bucket. ”

The lewd voice looked overjoyed.

"It's as simple as that?"

"Exactly, don't hide it from fellow Daoists, this bucket wood is not a mortal thing, but a legendary demon capture wood that can restrain all water tribes, even if you break off a wooden board and throw it into the water, you can suppress thousands of water tribe creatures.

This king was in distress back then, was calculated, and was captured in this demon capture wooden bucket, and has been trapped for 100,000 years.

If you don't show up, in another hundred years at most, the king's essence will be lost, and he will fall into this broken bucket. ”

The lewd voice was infinitely sad.

Ling Xiao couldn't help but be surprised when he heard this.

How could this broken bucket that looked like it was about to rot have such a origin?

Just break off a wooden plank and throw it into the water, and you can suppress the aquarium?

It's an exaggeration.

Ling Xiao finally re-entered the storage room.

He came to the broken buckets, observed carefully, stretched out his hand and knocked on the broken buckets, and suddenly there was a sound of gold and iron resonating, like a melodious ancient bell, containing a faint strange power.

"Hey, hey, fellow Daoist, don't knock, stop. ”

The Black Stream King screamed and said, "This Dao sound of capturing the demon wood is the sound of death for our water tribe, if you knock a few more times, I will be killed, stop it." ”

"Oh?"

Ling Xiao stopped, then he looked at the other three buckets and asked, "Since the wood of this bucket is so against the sky, then the water in this bucket is probably some kind of divine object, right?"

"The Demon Capture Wood is a divine tree of heaven and earth, even if it is the sewage in the stinky ditch, it will be stored in this wooden barrel for 100,000 years, and it will have long since turned into elixir and jade liquid.

What's more, you're right, the contents of these buckets are not ordinary water, but the slurry of chaos, and one drop is enough to destroy the city and the earth. ”

The Black Stream King sighed.

"Then you're soaking in this slurry of chaos, and you're fine?"

Ling Xiao asked again.

"This king is an ancient alien species, born proficient in the power of the dual system of water and electricity, these chaos slurries, are the treasures that Emperor Fuxi took from the chaos heavenly realm in order to save me, let me be warm, nourished and restored in this chaos slurry, of course there is nothing to do. ”

The Black Stream King said this, and his tone began to become a little arrogant.

"Emperor Fuxi saved you?"

Ling Xiao is like a curious baby, and the questions are never endless.

"Because the relationship is good. ”

The answer to the Black Stream King was seamless.

Ling Xiao was not annoyed, and continued: "Why is the relationship so good?"

King of the Black Current: "..."

"Before Emperor Fuxi became enlightened, he was called a brother and sister to this king. ”

In the face of this only person who could save him, the King of the Black Stream could only make his irritable temper soft, and said patiently: "Back then, when he achieved the Dao of Emperor Fuxi, there was a great enemy of life and death to destroy, this king and some brothers once protected the Dharma for him, conquered the sky, and stained the blue sky with blood.

It was also in that battle that the king was plotted to capture the demon wood and was mortally wounded. ”

Ling Xiao: "The more you talk about it, the more mysterious it becomes." ”

"Fellow Daoist, in this world, there are many impossible things, just like you are now only one step away from the inheritance of Emperor Fuxi's mantle, take advantage of the opportunity. ”

The King of the Black Stream is kind and seductive.

"As good as your story is, how do I know if you're lying to me?"

Ling Xiao has always been very cautious.