"High Priest, I brought a brother here, do you see if you can be a witch?"

Xing Lang jumped up, crossed mountains and mountains, and led Huanglong across many mountains and rivers, came to the river, and shouted with a big grin.

"When do you have another brother, but your child is about to be born, and at this time you don't take care of your daughter-in-law, but run around, not afraid that the child will not be close to you after birth." Fu Xi said with a smile, and as he spoke, a pair of gentle eyes looked at Huang Long.

Taiyi Golden Immortal, the breath is restrained, about the middle stage.

But when he was chased and killed by Bei Xuan, he had already cultivated like this, and he had stayed in West Kunlun and Kunlun for so long, so it was unreasonable to return this cultivation.

Most of them are hidden cultivation, and they should be only one step away from Da Luo.

However, this hidden technique is wonderful, if it weren't for the fact that he had both cause and effect with Sanqing and a small cause and effect with the ancestor of Yinglong, he really wouldn't have been able to find him.

"Isn't this about to be born, so hurry up and fight some evil beasts to supplement the baby's mother's nutrition?" Xing Lang scratched his head embarrassedly.

Fu Xi shook his head slightly, looked at Huang Long, although he knew him, he still had to go through the form, and asked, "You plan to cultivate witches?" ”

"Yes, the juniors are kind, meet the two seniors."

Huang Long paid attention to the two of them, and then looked at the fish basket and the clay puppet on the side, and he was even more sure in his heart, out of the heavy sense of the myth of his hometown, he couldn't help but be in awe.

Towards Fuxi Nuwa, he solemnly bowed.

"Okay?" Fu Xi's eyebrows raised slightly, and his face was slightly strange, such a number of etiquette, if he is really a disciple of the beginning, it is this number, and he is a little shameless.

In this world, those who claim to be good, except for the little sister, are mostly evil.

"Yes, your name is very similar to that of the High Priest, your name is Dahao, isn't it, brother?" Xing Lang patted Huang Long's shoulder excitedly, Huang Long's left shoulder suddenly shook, and he was also a result of his physical strength, if he was replaced by Guang Chengzi, he would have to be paralyzed.

has lived in West Kunlun for hundreds of years, and has been mixed with the four great divine beasts a lot, and Huang Long can also get used to it, but this habit of choosing a random name, who gave it to you?

My trumpet is obviously a good Taoist, why did he become a Hao Daoist first, and then a Dahao brother?

"Dahao?" Fu Xi looked at Huang Long with a smile and said with a smile, "It's also fate, but I think at your age, it's better to be called Shaohao." ”

"I'm good, not Hao." Huang Long emphasized that although this Dao number is fake, it is still necessary to emphasize it.

Hao's road number is too eye-catching.

Oh my God.

Although Hao of this era is not written like this, and the meaning is not like this.

But keep it low-key.

Since ancient times, anyone with the word Hao in their name has been an emperor-level boss.

Taihao here, Haotian in the future, and one of the five gods, the White Emperor of the West, the ruthless man who single-handedly suppressed the harvest, the eldest son of the Yellow Emperor - Shao Hao.

"Is that okay? But I think Hao is more suitable for you. Fu Xi looked at Huang Longdao with a smile.

Huang Long was stunned for a moment, if this was to be changed to someone else, he would not take it seriously, but this is Fuxi, the first wise man in the flood wilderness, the ancestor of fortune telling, can he listen to what he said casually?

"I also think Hao, it's better." Nuwa suddenly said that if you get along for a while in the future, you will shout good things every day, but you really can't say it.

"From then on, I will be Dahao." Huang Long gladly accepted, okay, you have the final say.

Anyway, it's all trumpets.

And the five gods, the Eastern Blue Emperor Taihao, the Western White Emperor Shaohao, the Southern Yan Emperor Shennong, the Northern Black Emperor Xuanyuan, and the Central Yellow Emperor Xuanyuan.

There is no one called Dahao, so there should be no taboos.

Really, these two took this name, and they have the ability to go to them.

"That's right, it's Dahao. And the high priest, can he become a witch? Xing Lang asked anxiously on the side.

"I don't count what I'm talking about, let's see if he can pass the test." Fu Xi smiled and waved his hand, in the turbulent turbidity current, the river was rolling, the universe was shocked, two vast forces surged, and the two pillars of light were twisted, forming a large array, heaven and earth, hidden in the power of time and space.

"If you can enter it, if you can understand it, you can practice witchcraft, if you can't, it's a pity." Fuxi Road.

"The younger generation is willing to give it a try." Huang Long bowed, and immediately walked into the formation and disappeared from everyone's sight.

"Okay, don't be here, this golden carp, take it home and make soup for your daughter-in-law." Fu Xi threw a fish basket to Xing Langdao.

"High Priest Xie." Looking at the golden carp in the fish basket, Xing Lang's face was happy, and looking at the formation, he said with some unease, "High priest, do you think my brother is okay?" He has a life-saving grace for me, if he can become a witch, it is best, if not, he will also talk to me, I will treat him to a good meal. ”

"It's not a big problem." Fuxi Road.

"Okay, then I'll go back and cook it myself, my mother-in-law eats half of it, and he eats half of it." Xing Lang grinned and turned to walk towards his home.

Looking at the departing Xing Lang, Nuwa showed a funny expression and said, "If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I really couldn't believe that there would be such a monk in the Pangu clan." ”

"It shows that we used to have too narrow vision. All the races in the world, except for a few, are almost the same, they all have greedy hearts and benevolent hearts, but the scope of benevolence is different for different people. In the Jumang vein, the twelve tribes are the weakest, so they can understand the rest of the ethnic groups the most. Fu Xi said.

"So brother, you've thought about it, and you're going to give up Heavenly Court?" Nuwa said.

"Heavenly Court is not something I can give up. The teacher once said that under the way of heaven, the small trend can be changed, and the big trend is irreversible. But what is the general trend? It is nothing more than the survival of the fittest, the heart of all races, and the principle of heaven and earth. No matter how the heavens and the earth change, and no matter who the final winner is, the heavenly court must exist, because what is backward is backward, and it cannot go against the general trend. Fu Xi said.

"So, as long as the heavenly court is here, all the clans are shun, Dijun is still Dijiang, brother, you don't care." Nuwa laughed.

"It's still early, Jumang accepts the witch way, and Houtu should be able to accept it, but the rest, I'm afraid they won't accept it, after all, they can trample all the races under their feet, how can they want to talk to the ten thousand races? So, maybe I'll go back to Heaven. But you have to preach first, or we'll have a third choice. Fu Xi said, he naturally didn't care, when he entered the heavenly court, he was thinking of the sorrow of all races, the world was unkind, and he was invited by Di Jun to help Di Jun, not to be a courtier for Di Jun.

He is only loyal to his own way, and if he is noble, he is loyal to all the races of heaven and earth, not to anyone.

There is no one in heaven and earth who can make him surrender.

"Brother, have you ever thought about not assisting, but choosing to come by yourself. If you talk about ability, how can Di Jun and Di Jiang compare with you? Nuwa said.

"It's not that you don't know me, my way is not the way of the emperor. If one day, between heaven and earth, there is order, and all races have a law, I would rather fish by the river and explore the mysteries of heaven and earth. Fu Xi smiled.

"But brother, you are Emperor Xi and Emperor Qing. You lead the way for all races, all races believe in you, you are not an emperor but also an emperor. Maybe you don't have a choice. Nuwa said.

Fu Xi chuckled, did not argue anymore, and suddenly sensed the change of the formation on one side, turned his head in astonishment, and looked at the formation, Huanglong sat in it, like the core of Tai Chi, the light around him was shining, differentiating the yin and yang instruments, and then multiplying the four elephants.

At this point, it's nothing.

It's just that seeing the changes in the four elephants, the four beasts of the green dragon, the white tiger, the vermilion bird, and the Xuanwu were derived, which made Fu Xi frown.

Is this the Three Puritans?

Four elephants, four beasts?

It turned out to be harmonious.

What kind of dry thing is this?

Seeing the transformation of yin and yang, Huang Long's body unexpectedly appeared with an aura that made him feel mysterious.