The little dragon girl who was going to step on it again today found that the guard room opposite that used to close the door very late and always left a light for passers-by, closed the door early, and it was the two men inside who closed the door.

A man who is suspected to be a man with a bad heart, his face is pale today.

Ah, it seems that the heartache is unbearable, and a face is whiter than the little girl who rubbed the powder.

One is a middle-aged Taoist who seems to be wooden, but today he is not so wooden, his eyes widened, and his face was shaken.

My hands were shaking when I closed the door.

"The old, the weak, the sick, the old, the weak, the sick."

"Do you want this dragon girl to find some elixir in the past, it's hard to find such an interesting person, can't it be just gone......" Xiaolongnu seriously thought about returning to the East China Sea, finding a little Lingzhi fairy grass to come back, and heal the injuries of these [target people].

And the old green cow who closed the door and the lantern man exhaled slowly.

They glanced at each other, and they both saw a huge and unparalleled vibration in each other's eyes, and saw their own miserable white face reflected in the opposite eye.

Their minds went blank.

There was a sense of panic for a moment, and many emotions were like a wave, but they could not be gathered into a complete thought, and finally reluctantly calmed down, neatly aligned, turned around, and saw a woman sitting quietly there, and saw her face soft and beautiful.

The old green cow and the Dao Xing of the burning lamp can clearly feel that the special charm that escapes with the woman as the core, this charm is not strong, not agitated, and the spread is extremely far, it is a force that directly produces effect on all human races.

Not much of a lift.

But a person, if his mind is clearer, his will is stronger, his body is stronger, his endurance is stronger, and these small improvements are added together, then this person will be a huge part of his past appearance, almost to the point where he needs to impress his acquaintances.

What's worse is that this boost comes at no cost, has no side effects, and lasts to work!

It can be said that as long as this woman sits here, even if she does nothing, this kind of verve will improve the basic qualities of all human races in a weak but continuous way.

The mother of the human race, Emperor Wa.

The old green cow's face turned pale, and his stomach throbbed for a while.

It's over, it's over the calf.

Wa Huang is here.

The probability of being ambushed here will be increased to 100% in one go.

The one who escaped from the fifty avenues couldn't escape!

Emperor Wa and Emperor Xi are born together, Emperor Wa recovers, even if Emperor Xi blocks all his perceptions, he will rely on instinct and induction in the dark to arrive at the first time.

"You can try this kind of incarnation method, whether it is the appearance or the clothing, you can change it at will."

Qi Wufu demonstrated the magical powers given by his teacher Yuqing Yuan Shi Tianzun to Emperor Wa.

Huang Niang Wa thought about it seriously, stretched out her finger and lightly touched a white flower, as if she had analyzed the color of this flower, and in a blink of an eye, the skirt on her body turned into a pure white color, and her black hair fell down to her shoulders, and the flower-like ornaments fixed the hair.

Emperor Wa looked at himself in front of a mirror condensed on the surface of the water, which seemed a little strange.

Her changing clothes are also more inclined to the style of the ancient gods, which is quite simple, and different from all kinds of appearances in later generations.

Qi Wufu turned around and took a scroll, all of them: "Fortunately, this is the storage room, although there are books that tell the history of the human race for tens of thousands of years, there are also books that tell the changes in the history of the human race for tens of thousands of years, Niangniang, you can take a look at the records in this book, they are all the clothes styles that people like from generation to generation after you are asleep, you can slowly think about what you like." ”

The voice of the Taoist was gentle.

Emperor Wa seemed to have immediately understood the language of the human race in this era, and said with a smile: "Thank you, child. The voice was clear and soft, and he stretched out his hand and rubbed the hair of the Taoist, even though the body of the latter had left many legends in this era, the name of the True Martial Demon was not ordinary, enough to deter many immortals from daring to come down, but in front of this Emperor Wa Niangniang, who was obviously just an incarnation, the majesty of the True Martial Demon Emperor also softened.

Emperor Wa Niangniang looked through these files very carefully.

The bottom of his eyes was quite happy.

When Qi Wufu thought that even Emperor Wa would like beautiful clothes.

But the Wa Emperor Niangniang put the finished book on her lap, exhaled with satisfaction, and said gently: "In the beginning, the purpose of clothing was only to cover the body, protect the body, and pursue practicality, I saw that at this time, ......"

She stretched out her finger and dotted on one part, and her voice was as pleasant as a clear spring, and said:

"The clothes in the world have begun to be decorated with patterns, which means that the children's lives have become very safe, and in addition to protecting their bodies and maintaining survival, they still have the energy to pursue external beauty, even if it is just the change of clothes, I can see their experience for so long."

Wa Huang Niangniang looked very satisfied.

Qi Wufu confirmed the state of existence of the incarnation of Wahuang Niangniang when he was reading it - after all, it is an incarnation that pokes out from the inner world of Taiyi, this incarnation cannot be completely free, and its activity is quite harsh, after trying, it is basically confirmed that the range of activities is in the most humane part of the luck.

It probably needs to be [Guarding Room] and [Nine Monuments].

Also, within a radius of three meters around Qi Wufu, who controls the [Human Qi] and [God Qi].

The Daoist divine consciousness is clear and powerful, and he has realized that he has faintly obtained the signs of [Earth Qi] before, but now it does not exist in his body, and the majestic Earth Qi that erupted before is more like a power that is occasionally touched after reaching the limit, and it is not stable enough to be controlled by Qi Wufu to burn in his body.

But Qi Wufu didn't care much about this, the first point of Taoist cultivation was non-attachment.

And when the incarnation of Emperor Wa Niangniang appeared beside him, his bloodline vaguely seemed to be more active than before.

At this moment, he was just making tea, while looking at Wahuang Niangniang who was flipping through the dossier over there, and suddenly thought of something, he put the brewed tea and a plate of tea snacks on the table in front of Wahuang Niangniang, and then turned back to his place.

Fingers are raised against the pen holder, on which pens of various sizes hang from it.

His fingers ran over him like plucked strings, and finally he picked up a pen, dipped it in ink, and wrote on a blank piece of paper, the pen dropping words one after another.

Senior brother Xuandu Grand Master personally enlightened.

Qi Wufu's pen paused.

There were so many thoughts in his heart, too many thoughts, and these emotions and thoughts were almost impossible to carry in words, and he wrote them down in one breath, and the finger-sized words filled the whole paper, and finally he looked at this piece of paper, crumpled this piece of paper into a ball and turned it into ashes.

Reboot one, it's just a sentence.

Big brother, the mother is awake.

Six words, a letter, and then folded up, on this letterhead, the layers of masking cause and effect methods were cast, and then handed over to the old green cow, so that the old green cow personally sent this letter to the nine heavens, the purple mansion Xuandu view.

The old green cow heard that he could leave the world and go straight to the sky, avoiding Fuxi that might appear at any time.

Accepted this task with high interest, held the letterhead, busily soared straight through the clouds, and flew away from the world in one breath, until it was above the nine heavens, and found the Purple Mansion Xuandu Temple, so he reorganized his clothes, closed his neckline, and knocked on the door.

This time.

Archmage Xuandu is alchemizing.

……………………

The world is red and dusty, the hustle and bustle is warm, and I don't know why, today's people are in a very special mood.

With brisk steps and a smile on his face, the elegant scribe in the green shirt walked indifferently in the crowd, his expression was peaceful, he covered his qi, and also temporarily shielded his sense of the outside world, this is not because of other reasons, the reason is just because he is afraid of death.

This body has provoked too many enemies in the past, and these enemies are different from the three detachments of Sanqing.

Once he is found, he will not hesitate to kill him.

In his current state, he is unwilling to be involved with an opponent who is qualified to be the enemy of Emperor Xi, and he is even more reluctant to make a move, the reason why he will directly show his background before and let Sanqing 'catch' him is just because Sanqing is walking the path of detachment, even if it is Shangqing, he will not kill him seriously.

Especially when Taishang and Yuqing are there, Sanqing will not kill him and will not let him leave.

It seems that he was imprisoned by Sanqing.

But because the world is huge, no one can kill him if he has to cross the Sanqing.

This is essentially Sanqing protecting him.

Yes, he was afraid of death.

Until that goal is accomplished, it is absolutely unwise to reveal his identity, and when this time the matter is over, he will hand over one thing to Qi Wufu, and then hide his identity and qi again, and leave, waiting for the next [opportunity] to come.

The object in the hand of the man in the green shirt is a round thing, with an ink-colored body and countless hexagrams flowing and changing on it.

This is one of his Taoist treasures, which can suppress the number of qi and retreat from all divination, and it directly has the characteristics of [unmeasurable, uncalculable, and a calculation is wrong], and because it has experienced the tempering of Fuxi, it has the characteristics of further [a calculation is wrong, and this calculation error will directly lead to the fortune teller encountering danger].

The approximate range is that if someone calculates the whereabouts of Qi without confusion.

It would directly guide that person to the front of Shangqing Lingbao Tianzun.

If the other party has the intention to kill.

It will be directly introduced into the sea of blood, and he will see Shangqing in front of the [Yuchen Dao Jun] who has the heaviest murderous aura and the most ruthless murderous intent in the years.

The eyes of the man in the green shirt were warm and peaceful, holding an umbrella and slowly walking across the sun, and said lightly: "I really don't want to give it to that little guy, it's a pity, it's a pity, what he has to do next will inevitably lead to countless assassinations and targets, only a thousand days to be a thief, there is no reason to prevent thieves for a thousand days......"

"I'll lend you this thing for five hundred years, and after five hundred years, I'll return it to me."

The man in the green shirt walked through the world and saw people with smiles on their faces, in fact, he didn't care much about these weak creatures, and the reason why he had made several moves in history was just because Emperor Wa cared about them.

"The calamity has stopped, humanity should be prosperous, it's a pity, it's a pity."

"How nice it would be if you stood here and saw this scene not me, but you......"

The green-shirted scribe looked at the world quietly, then smiled self-deprecatingly.

Forget it, forget it.

What's going on with me today, why can't I restrain my mind and keep thinking about it?

He heard the young Taoist inside talking, and said, "I've been freezing these melons and fruits in this well water for a long time, huh?" Yes, the mouth of this square is well water, so that people do not have to go to the mountain spring and the river to fetch water, there is living water in it, of course, living water. ”

Then there is the sound of ropes pulling melons and fruits, crashing through the water.

The green-shirted scribe smiled, but he didn't care, his temperament has always been like this, even if he has been in a state of gloom and sorrow now, he can still laugh at others, and still likes to play tricks on the life close to him, and shatter and destroy everything else.

He smiled playfully.

In summer, trees and vines, melons and fruits, what a picture of a leisurely life.

Such a good thing has to be destroyed.

Let me scare you.

How to scare it?

Let's just go inside.

This face is more terrifying than 10,000 traps.

Emperor Xi has a very clear self-awareness of how terrible his existence is,

He pushed the door open.

Seeing the young Taoist inside, the Taoist robe with both arms rolled up, stood on the bluestone, and pulled up a rope, the lower part of the rope became darker because it was soaked in well water, the melons and fruits were bright, and the clear well water fell, and there was still the warmth of red dust behind it, and there was already a refreshing cold air in front of him.

Under the shade of the trees in the courtyard, full of white flowers, a woman in a white dress and wearing socks on the bluestone slab squatted in front of the Taoist, focusing on the food found by the Terran children after her sleep, her eyelashes were long and black, and the sunlight fell on her eyes, clear as a jewel.

She propped her chin and pondered a question.

Why are children so greedy?

How do you remember that this thing was poisonous a few years ago?

！！！！

The sound of the wooden door turned stiffly.

Immediately there was the sound of an object falling to the ground, a dull sound.

The umbrella in the hand of the green-shirted scribe fell to the ground, he looked ahead, he lost his mind, lost all the ability to think and speak, the wind blew, the petals raised, brushed his sideburns, like the wind and flowers in the first tribulation, blowing in the wilderness of the heart for several calamities, and finally fell on Fuxi's body.

In Fu Xi's sight, the woman who shouldn't have been here stood up.

She looked at the green-shirted scribe on one side, at the look of distraction on his face, and at the withered white hair on his temples, and with a gentle smile on his face:

"Brother."

"You're back."

(End of chapter)