117 Traceability
Fuxi appears again!
Like all of his appearances, everything around him rippled like ripples!
The trees on both sides of the long road have completely become real "shadows", merging with the shadows cast on the road, and fluctuating with the ripples of matter.
As for the people in the "Fuxi Force Field", they felt their ears roaring, as if they had been running dozens of kilometers without stopping for a moment! It's like being torn apart by a strong tug-of-war between the mind and the body!
In this case, breathing and staying awake are both extremely laborious!
"I have never broken my vows with you." Fu Xi's body was almost close to Miao Feng's back, although it was Xiao Nan's voice, probably to ensure that his words would not produce destructive energy, even so, the same voice was said by him, it was not Xiao Nan's feeling at all, but it seemed to be full of dangerous demagogy, and every word teased people's physiological instincts.
Fuxi is pure energy, pure miracle,
Only by seeing him appear can we confirm how absolute and deadly this so-called "purity" is before he dies!
Even if Fu Xi has tried his best to restrain his strength, anyone who sees his true face and listens to his voice will immediately go crazy under his charm if their willpower is weak!
More complete than perfect! Thicker than despair! Darker than fear! Brighter than the sun!
All the words in the world are not enough to describe the breath of "Fuxi"!
"Fuxi, ah......" Liu Siqi lay on the ground, stretched out her hand towards him obsessively, her whole body was so soft that she couldn't move, her eyes trembled greatly, and she could only desperately stick out her tongue, wanting her body to get closer to him even if it was a centimeter more.
"The human beings I love dearly." Fu Xi's whisper made Miao Feng unable to restrain himself, everything about him was controlled by Fu Xi, but he had no ability to move, his ego was about to melt!
It turned out that in the face of Fuxi, he was still so small and humble!
It was impossible for him to persuade Fu Xi to stay away from the world! He is in the hands of Fuxi!
One after another of the deadly, the venting of that primal impulse, the squirt,
It's proof of his defeat!
Man is always so inferior in front of him!
"Don't try to stop my Xiao Nan from moving forward, because everything he does is what I seek for the well-being of mankind." Fu Xi held him,
Around them, beads of white liquid solidify in mid-air, creating rhythmic fluctuations with all things.
However, suddenly, that fluctuation suddenly disappeared, as if someone suddenly turned on the electric light in the dark space, the daylight suddenly came in, and the scene in front of him was still the road, Xiao Nan himself sat on the ground by the car, curled up the prosthetic leg, and opened his eyes as if he had just taken a nap.
Many milky white pearls crackled and fell to the ground, and those solid beads were the proof that Fuxi's power had reached this place, turning the liquid into a solid and transforming the form of matter!
Water has three forms, and Fuxi seems to be able to easily convert anything into three forms!
Miao Feng lay straight on the ground, his eyes were glazed, saliva kept flowing out of his mouth, and the pants with ethnic style were completely wet.
"Ah!!h Liu Siqi screamed frantically and kept rolling on the ground.
As for Wan Yue, she had just recovered from petrification, and her hair was messy, as if she had just experienced a terrible fight.
And the dumb man fainted directly at all, and he didn't wake up for half a day.
"There is no doubt that looking at your appearance, you can know that Fu Xi's energy output power has been extremely restrained. Otherwise, you'd already be a puddle of flesh and blood. Xiao Nan said hoarsely, even if he had already understood what kind of "miracle" he had just experienced, in fact, for his own "personality", it felt like he had suddenly drunk a fragment, and he didn't know what happened at all, and he didn't regain consciousness until he regained consciousness.
But he felt as if he had run a marathon, and there was nothing in his body that he was not tired, and he could barely speak.
It was too hard to accept, but his mind was still working, using these impossible crazy deeds to make inferences.
Now I have to accept the fact that I may be the "host" that "Fuxi" himself used to lodge.
That is the purpose of Fuxi's own creation.
So that the last link seems to be clear.
Even so, everything about Fuxi is still vague to him. Too obscure, too much mystery.
And Miao Feng was guided by Fu Xi, the "key".
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The sudden accident ended with a not-so-good ending.
After Liu Siqi got up, she laughed and ran away frantically, running faster than a horse, she was getting more and more crazy, and she didn't look like a person anymore.
The dumb man held his head and had a headache, he didn't know why he suddenly fainted, whether it was Wanyue or Xiao Nan, they both felt extremely tired, as for Miao Feng, he didn't leave, but changed into a change of clothes brought by Xiao Nan - Xiao Nan seemed to be planning to spend the night in the town.
As for Da Zhuang, who was left aside, he has been sleeping soundly, and there is no sign of waking up.
Xiao Nan asked the dumb man to collect the pearls that fell on the ground, and there was a small bag. After all, this is also an "abnormal thing" brought by the power of Fuxi, so I still plan to collect it first.
It's just that when Miao Feng saw those pearls, his face became more and more unsightly.
"So what are you going to do? Do you want to continue to hide? Xiao Nan said, "It turns out that it is impossible for you to expel Fu Xi from this world, even if you kill me, Fu Xi will immediately ask me to be reborn in another timeline."
Why don't you stay with me,
Give me a day, let me put together the information, and I'll give you a satisfactory answer. ”
"As the 'saint' chosen by Fuxi, you have a close relationship with Fuxi, and I would like to hear your conclusions." Miao Feng said.
"Will the thirteen young man really become the saint you call him?" Wanyue said, "He shouldn't have taken the path of a saint." ”
"It stands to reason that all saints should follow Emperor E's prayer and never be born again." Miao Feng said, "That was thousands of years ago, why did Fu Xi suddenly create 'Xiao Nan', maybe there is a special meaning for him, and the path that Fu Xi wants him to take may be different from any saint." ”
"The Great Master once arrived at your people's territory and stole something, and everything had to do with that secret treasure. Let's talk about it. Xiao Nan said, "I think that Fu Xi has indeed returned to the Void for thousands of years as your clan hoped, but something has pulled him back again.
He, like me, knows nothing about what has happened, but he can't use his power arbitrarily in order to keep his agreement with you, and so far, every time Fuxi has come to my knowledge, the time is extremely short, and the scope is very narrow, and it stands to reason that the range of Fuxi's energy should not be so narrow.
This shows that he kept showing up when he was forced to break the bottom line of his oath, and he did not give me any abilities that were different from other human beings, which is also the embodiment of his oath to you. Xiao Nan said, "If, according to what you said, the saints of the past dynasties were the guides given by Fuxi to mortals, then look, I am probably the most useless saint in history - I am missing a leg, my body is weak, I have always been a pawn at the mercy of others, ignorant and blind, the saints you are talking about are obviously the gods and kings and sages in ancient legends." ”
Miao Feng said: "Indeed, the saints of the past dynasties are either brave gods of war, or leaders with both virtue and wisdom and noble birth, Fu Xi is very inclined to the choice of saints, all of them are the image of Shun you see, perfect and tall, beautiful and perfect." Fu Xi's pursuit of perfection is all-round, and he will not choose an image that is missing a leg no matter what. ”
"And my appearance is a copy of the depressed and decadent thirteen young people of the original Xiao family. In terms of origin, it completely subverted Fu Xi's consistent principle - the saint he chose should not be such a lowly status in any case. Xiao Nan said, "So obviously, Fu Xi's primary purpose in creating me was to enter the Xiao family."
The things in the Xiao Mansion are what Fu Xi wants to explore.
So the question is back to the starting point, what did Xiao Jingrui and Dashuai steal from your people? So much so that Fu Xi did not hesitate to make me come out and quietly integrate into the Xiao Mansion to spy on me? ”
Miao Feng sneered: "If it is really according to what you said, then Fuxi can be said to be really well-intentioned." If you want to know what the secret treasure of our clan is, you must know the 'miracles' that Fuxi wantonly exercised in ancient times. ”
At this time, the clouds gradually filled the entire sky, and Xiao Nan said: "It seems that we have to find a place to talk about it, it seems that it is going to rain here again." Does Fuxi particularly like rainy days? ”
"Let's find an inn in our nearby town, which can also avoid other eyes and ears." Wan Yue said, "Tell the store to stew the mussels that the dumb man dug up." Those are pearl mussels, right? The pattern looks weird. ”
"You can still think about eating ......," Miao Feng cut and said.
"Or else?" Wanyue said, "No matter where the thirteenth young man goes, whether he wants to become a saint or something, I will follow." ”
Her tone seemed to be unusual, but there was no doubt that she would definitely do what she said.
Xiao Nan's eyes widened, he believed that Fu Xi's choice of Wanyue to come to him must not be due to accident. He could even feel that Fu Xi looked at Wanyue through his gaze, as if he was looking at someone in the distant past.
Fuxita......
can change their own laws for someone, can promise to keep promises,
Is he emotional, or is the woman too infatuated?
Is Fuxi really ruthless? Is it really fraternity?
Or did he only have the only personal affection for Emperor E?
That
Even after thousands of years, she is still chasing a figure similar to her,
Even if he is visible, he still chooses the image of Emperor E's husband, Shun.
God's way of affection is beyond human comprehension.