Fu Xi's mind swept over the scene of 10,000 years ago.

"Master, what is a demon?"

Under a large tree, a man sat cross-legged, and under it sat five people, all of whom were young, listening intently.

Among the five people, Shi Yi was sitting in danger, Fu Xi looked curious, and Nuwa seemed to have something on her mind, Di Jun and Yin, and were whispering.

"The devil comes from the desire for power, as long as you crave power, the devil is the best power, it comes from your emotions, anger, fear, resentment, pain, these are the power of the devil. ”

The Flint Man was explaining.

Fu Xi is always curious, and he keeps thinking about all kinds of possibilities in his mind. As long as it is the power of the taboo, he is interested in learning about it

"If you can control the power of demons, then you are invincible. ”

"But it can also sink you forever, Fuxi, you'd better not have that kind of thought, the fire-player burns himself. ”

Feng Suiren's right hand flame burned and explained, he was explaining the horror of demons, after all, before the primeval times, the demon path had greatly affected the Huaxia Immortal Dao, and countless people died because of it.

In the Dark Ages, everyone talked about it in a different way, and even history was erased. These juniors, it's best not to touch the truth of the devil.

"Master Feng, where did the original demon come from, can you find him?"

Fu Xi asked innocently curiously, Nuwa next to him stabbed his body, signaling him not to ask more, this is really not a good question, the master said not to explore, but Fu Xi still has to continue to ask.

"Why don't you look for this question yourself and find out where the original demon came from?"

"Where to look?"

"I don't know, maybe I'll never find it. ”

After listening to this, Fu Xi held his chin slightly, thinking curiously, the demon fascinated him.

Since then, Fu Xi has become interested in demons.

Time flies.

As he grew up, in the middle of China, Fu Xi defeated strong enemies one after another, and finally became the stroke of the five immortal emperors of the wind clan.

As the five strongest people under the command of the Feng Sui people, Fu Xi is becoming more and more mature, and he wants to gain great power more and more.

Finally, Fu Xi traveled all over the world, and in the mysterious holy palace of China, he discovered the legend of the saint family. In order to gain the power of the saints, he gradually went crazy.

It even set off a monstrous upheaval.

Unite everyone to kill Feng Suiren, expel Feng Shiyi, let Di Jun fall into the devil, so that because he is addicted to research, he kills Nuwa.

Now that I think about it, Fuxi is like a dream.

"Perhaps, when I want to gain more powerful power, my mind is full of powerful power and I am controlled by demons, and when I have obsessions, demonic intentions are generated. ”

Fu Xi opened his eyes and looked in front of him.

At this moment, Fu Xi's body was already controlled by the demon, and he could only watch Chu Wangxian stand in front of him.

It's like one body has two consciousnesses.

Fu Xi looked at his chest, and the power of the Demon Dao was constantly surging. He tried to resist, but his consciousness was too weak to resist the will of the demonic path.

"Who is it, who is in me!"

No one answered Fu Xi's words, and he was like a soul imprisoned in his body.

"Who are you, who are you? Why are you using my body. I remember that it was Feng Shiyi who incorporated a demon egg into my body. ”

In the struggle, to no avail, Fuxi's consciousness seemed to be locked in a cage and could not break free.

Suddenly, a terrible sensation came, and he could even feel the aura of destruction coming over him.

In the middle of the battlefield.

Fu Xi looked at Fu Xi indifferently, and said:

"Fu Xi, don't wake up yet, you are Fu Xi, the existence of the so-called human ancestor, isn't it ridiculous that you are controlled by others!"

Fu Xi trembled at first, and finally roared angrily, like a crazy monster roaring with hatred: "Damn, it's the World Tree, you are actually a descendant of the guardian of the World Tree." ”

Chu Wangxian's heart trembled.

What should be in front of him is the seven emotions and six desires of a certain ancient saint who has been cut off, this is the true face of the person who occupies Fuxi's body.

"Who are you?"

"I am your master, and you are only my slave. ”

The roar was like a raging wind.

Chu Wangxian shrugged his shoulders, "Who are you talking about the guardian of the World Tree?"

"You slave is worthy to kneel on my ground and lick my feet, and you are only a descendant of slaves. ”

In the midst of the roar, Chu Wangxian suddenly remembered the master of the Wind Suiren, the old man who had passed on the World Tree to him twice.

Who is he?

The people of the ancient sage clan and the servants of the ten ancient sages are just gardeners.

"You are only our slaves, and you dare to hurt me, but you are only slaves. ”

Fu Xi continued to roar viciously.

Chu Wangxian became more and more sure that Fu Xi's body was occupied by the ancient sage.

"What slave, make it clear. ”

Chu Wangxian opened his mouth and asked, from the will of this ancient sage in front of him, he could get a lot of secrets.

"You are not qualified to ask, you are only humble dirt, worthy of being trampled under my feet. ”

Fu Xi opened his mouth in a surge, and his body turned into a golem, with more than a dozen heads, each with different eyes. Each head represents a negative emotion, anger, jealousy, death, sadness......

More than a dozen powers were mixed into the demonic Fuxi in front of him.

Nunn, the water god who was watching the battle from a distance, was frightened, and the multi-headed monster in front of him gave him a sense of oppression that was too strong, triggering the seven emotions and six desires in his body, making him feel as if he was being hypnotized.

It makes him have to stay away even more in order to dispel this lingering emotion.

"It's really sad, the ancient sage clan is not what you are, you are just the dregs of the ancient sage clan. Chu Wangxian opened his mouth without mercy.

He stared at it as if he were looking at a pathetic monster, and this look made Fu Xi even angrier.

It should be him who is high, and when, even the servants of the ancient saints dare to stand on top of him.

"I'm going to kill you!"

One by one, the demon hands rushed out of his body, and Fu Xi turned into a monster with more than one head, holding various black weapons, and strode towards Chu Wangxian.

The horror of these black demon soldiers is simply indescribable, and even the darkness of the night cannot hide the horror of this demon soldier.

"In that case, I don't have anything to say to you, the malice left by you ancient saints shouldn't exist in the first place. ”

Chu Wangxian retreated slightly, and the branches of the World Tree lifted him up and slowly returned to the bottom of the tree.

At this moment, in Chu Wangxian's eyes, killing intent burst out, and he stood in the center of the World Tree. Above the treetops, a huge branch bounced up, and on it there was a colorful flower waiting to bud.

Chu Wangxian stood under the bud and slapped it violently,

This world flower slowly bloomed, and in the colorful colors, Chu Wangxian bathed in it.

"The World Tree has bloomed, no, this is impossible, you are not a member of the Holy Clan, why can you make the World Flower bloom, how can the will of heaven and earth respond to you. ”

Chu Wangxian ignored it, his right hand slowly went deep into the blooming petals, and looked at it unruly.

In the end, Chu Wangxian turned his head.

"There's an ancient sage who told me something, do you want to hear it?"

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