"You.... You..."The young master pointed at Yun Xi and trembled with anger, and then he was so angry that a mouthful of blood spurted out again, and he fell to the ground and didn't know whether he was alive or dead.

"Young Master!!" A white-haired old man who looked old suddenly rushed out of the crowd and helped the young master who was missing him up.

Then he hurriedly took out a dark red pill and let him take it, and he was slightly relieved after seeing that the young master's breathing had stabilized a little.

"You dare to hurt someone from my Xuanyuan family!" he pointed at Yun Xi in disbelief and said angrily.

He didn't have time to make a move before, because he didn't expect his young master to be defeated so quickly.

"Why don't you dare? If the people of Penglai are just like this, then I think I think highly of you in the past. Yun Xi said lightly.

He paused and sneered: "What's more, it's just a waste, what if you kill it?"

Of course, the young master was said to be a waste, and of course the old man did not agree, and said angrily: "The young master of my family is a genius of the sky, not to mention the top in the entire younger generation, it can also be called a superior talent, what is it that you don't know which pimple pops out of it?"

"Huh. Yun Xi sneered, and then he said with a disappointed face: "It turns out that in your Penglai, a waste like him can be regarded as a genius, this is really... Ay. ”

"You!" the old man was furious, but he was very sensible and did not make a move.

The strength of the young master is only lower than him in the current group, and even if he can get out of the fight now, he will definitely suffer heavy losses.

"What are you, what are you? The young master of your family looks like I am the same age, but his strength is only at the same level as mine, isn't it a waste?"

He paused and said disdainfully: "I have been cultivating in the aura-filled Penglai for nearly twenty years since I was a child, and I have only just cultivated for five years, so what is he not a waste in comparison?"

The young master is the son of the Holy Lord of the Xuanyuan family, although Yun Xi is not sure if the Holy Lord is the head of the family, but just by hearing the name, he knows that his status is extraordinary.

Therefore, whether the strength of the young master is a little watery, and whether he has been fed with natural treasures since he was a child also needs to be verified.

"You... You...!" The old man was a little speechless, and this is indeed the case in comparison.

But where did he believe that Yun Xi had only been cultivating for five years.

"Don't be afraid to flash your tongue when you say it!" He snorted coldly, then hugged the young master and sneered: "Go back this time, and when you come again, it will be the day you will be in the mountains!"

"Hehe, I originally thought you were an old man, and I was a good young man who respected the old and loved the young, and I wanted to let you go, but now you say that..."

I saw that the old man's face changed, and he immediately picked up the young master and disappeared without a trace in an instant.

The rest of the people were even more stunned for a moment, and they also hurriedly withdrew, but fortunately one of them did not forget the strong man who fell to the ground, otherwise the latter would probably be cold.

"It's a little timid. Yun Xi shook his head and sighed lightly, then returned to Mo Yan's side and said with a smile: "Shall I go in?"

Clearly, he didn't take this little episode seriously.

Mo Yan nodded slightly and smiled, "Okay." ”

Everything was as it was before, as if the group had never been there.

The two walked slowly through the dilapidated village.

Some of the intact houses around Yun Xi and Mo Yan did not step in, after all, people have passed away, and it is a kind of respect not to step into the place where they were alive.

None of them spoke, silently walking in the ruins of Yanhuang Village.

Yun Xi knew that Mo Yan's heart was not comfortable at this time, so he also silently accompanied the latter, so that the latter could be quiet.

Slowly following Mo Yan's footsteps, the two came to the other side of the village, where there was a path that seemed to be going up the mountain.

Some white mist is like a fairy aura swirling inside, and countless flowers and plants are even more vibrant.

After walking on the path for a while, Mo Yan opened his mouth and said with a smile: "Thank you, Brother Yunxi." ”

Yun Xi rubbed Mo Yan's blonde hair and said softly, "Don't be sad, okay?"

"Hmm!" Mo Yan smiled, suppressing the sadness in his heart.

"Brother Yunxi, this is the road to the back mountain. ”

She paused and continued to explain, "The back mountain was once used as a resting place for the souls of the patriarchs after death, so I guess the owner's tomb must be on the top of the back mountain. ”

Yun Xi nodded slightly, looked at the increasingly dense fairy mist around him and sighed: "Accompanied by the earth and clouds, it seems to be in the sky." ”

"This is really a fairy mountain, and it is difficult to evaluate compared to Donghuang Mountain. ”

Mo Yan's eyes were bent like a crescent moon and said with a smile: "Brother Yunxi, the entire space realm, except for that battlefield, is almost nourished by the aura, so it naturally looks extraordinary. ”

The two slowly ascended the mountain, passing thousands of kilometers of flowers, accompanied by butterflies and insects, and then slowly climbed to the highest top.

On the top of the mountain, the fairy mist is condensed like water, and when you stretch out your palm and touch it slightly, you can feel a cold feeling coming from your hand.

The strength can also be felt a little improved.

"It's really a fairy!" Yun Xi admired.

"The patriarch of Fuxi was an immortal during his lifetime, and the place where he was buried may also be extraordinary because of him!" he secretly praised in his heart.

The two walked slowly on the top of the mountain.

A fairy tomb that seemed to be very ordinary, but there was a purple and red around it appeared in front of Yun Xi's eyes.

He glanced at Mo Yan and found that the latter's eyes flashed with tears, and he also sighed secretly.

Following Mo Yan's obviously faster footsteps, the two came to the immortal grave.

The tomb should be lifeless, but the flowers in front of it are in full bloom, and some colorful birds that seem to be nourished by the fairy aura here are even chirping on the grave.

Yun Xi stood in front of the immortal tomb, only to feel an ethereal immortal intent rushing towards him, making him seem to be the same immortal at this moment.

"This... It's the immortal tomb of the Fuxi patriarch, right?" he looked at Mo Yan and said softly.

The latter nodded slightly and bit his lip and said, "Hmm." ”

Then, I saw her slowly kneeling down in front of the immortal tomb, and after kowtowing, she stood upright and choked up, "Master... Xiaoqin is back. Xiaoqin misses you so much.." Then there was another prostration.

Yun Xi was relieved to see Mo Yan like this, and after hesitating for a while.

He came to Mo Yan's side and slowly knelt down.

"The saints of ancient China should also worship this. He thought to himself.

I saw that when my knee was about to touch the ground, the fairy mist around the immortal tomb suddenly shook, and these immortal mist gathered together as if they had consciousness, like a hand, supporting Yun Xi's body.

Then a male voice as soft as the wind came from the sky.

"Little friend, don't you want to torture me. ”

As soon as the voice started, Mo Yan's eyes slowly widened and became brighter.

Then she said with a look of surprise: "Master?!"

"Master, are you still alive?"

I only heard the male voice "hehe" laugh lightly, and saw that the fairy fog around the immortal tomb gathered together and slowly converged into a human figure.

Immediately after, a seven-foot-tall young man walked out of the fairy mist.

As he walked out, Yun Xi stood up straight and saw his appearance clearly.

The sword eyebrows are starry, and the edges and corners are distinct.

The green crown was half tied and half draped, and the black hair was casually draped on the back.

The figure is well-proportioned, and a cyan robe is outlined by patterns.

I saw him stepping on the ground, his right hand slowly behind his back, looking light and light, which can be described as an immortal.

Yun Xi was also stunned when he saw this.

This is.... Fuxi?

He always thought that Fu Xi was not an old man, and he must be a middle-aged man who was not angry and arrogant, but now that he saw it, why did he seem to be as big as himself?

"Do I look like a fossil that has lived for thousands of years?"