The situation in the Heavenly Court has long been tense, under the atmosphere of dead silence, the undercurrent is rushing, everyone's faces are tense, and the atmosphere is dead, but in the Zhenwu Mansion, the green-shirted scribe is calm, the years are quiet, smiling calmly, greeting.

Silence, silence and dead silence.

The sound of the sword roared like a dragon in an instant.

Zheng !!

The Taoist held the sword in both hands, hooked the sword with a divine weapon, and slashed down violently in front, leaving a brilliant light in the void, and then without hesitation, he slashed down at the head of the green-shirted scribe in front of him.

Die!!!

Give me to Dao Ye - !!! death

“？？？ ! ”

The green-shirted scribe's face turned pale, he screamed, stepped back and folded his hands, snapped and closed directly, and caught Gou Chenjian stiffly, a majestic force escaped, and the green-shirted scribe was split by this force and knelt directly on the ground, entered the white blade empty-handed, and caught Gou Chenjian.

Rumble!!!

The True Martial Mansion shook instantly.

The green-shirted scribe directly shattered the ground under his knees, cracking the cobweb-like traces, and then was swept away by a surging momentum, and flew out directly, turning into a whirlwind that swept the mansion, covering the sky and the sun, the scribe's face turned pale, the corners of his mouth twitched, and said, "Calm down, calm down!! ”

"It's not me, I'm not Fuxi! It's not the Lord! ”

"It's me, it's me, destroy the Buddha and kill the emperor, do you remember the Buddha and the emperor?"

The green-shirted scribe almost screamed, and his scalp tingled.

And Qi Wufu felt that something was wrong the moment he slashed down, the palm of this green-shirted scribe was hard to the touch, not the feeling of Fu Xi, and both the strength and the foundation were far from being comparable to Fu Xi, the top [extreme], Tai Chi Emperor God.

"Destroy the Buddha and kill the emperor......"

Qi Wufu stared at the green-shirted scribe in front of him and slowly withdrew his sword.

recalled that he had just seen that Fu Xi blocked the Ziwei Sword of the Arctic Ziwei Emperor by destroying the Buddha and killing the Emperor, and then threw the Buddha and the Emperor of Killing the Buddha and let it fall down, and at that time it seemed to fall in the Zhenwu Mansion.

The green-shirted scribe saw Qi Wufu put away his sword, and then relaxed slightly.

And at this time, suddenly a chill emerged from the bottom of his heart, and the next moment, the cold light flashed in front of him, and the Gou Chen sword showed its edge again, and in this moment, it slashed and fell, reaching the eyebrows of the green-shirted scribe, and the sword qi was endless, and the sharpest wisp of it flowed out, piercing the eyebrows of the green-shirted scribe.

Traces of blood flowed out and fell.

The green-shirted scribe turned pale.

"You ......"

The Taoist slowly withdrew his sword at this time, and said in a calm tone: "I will relax my vigilance at this moment, it seems that you are indeed not him." ”

Just because of this?!

Just because of this matter, you are going to attack me?!

The green-shirted scribe was dumbfounded, and then subconsciously shrank back, as if he had glimpsed the slight influence of the Venerable Lord in this person's body, Qi Wufu exhaled, and a trace of complicated emotions appeared on his face.

He couldn't deny it.

When he came here and saw the green-shirted scribe standing here, he was overjoyed after being angry in his heart.

Even for the rest of the creatures, Fuxi's presence represented danger and the interruption of plans.

But for Emperor Wa, the world, and Qi Wufu, Fuxi represents a special sense of security.

When it is safe to do so, it can be dangerous, and those who are close to him will suffer.

But when he really encounters a huge crisis, his existence is like a pillar that supports heaven and earth, but it will give others a unique sense of security, and Fu Xi is still standing here, there will be no problem.

The Taoist sorted out his mind and said, "Why are you here?" ”

The Emperor of the Buddha Destroyer replied honestly: "The Lord asked me to come here to wait for you, and then I must put on a calm posture, and that sentence is also what the Lord Fuxi entrusted me to say." ”

"Is he missing me? ], [stupid], [this seat has been waiting for you for a long time, why is it too late for Zhenwu] to choose one of the three sentences, and it took a lot of thought to do so. ”

The Taoist was speechless.

Behind this action, it is indeed the style of the green shirt scribe.

Will deliberately leave some backhand to scare you.

Will be malicious tricks, and toss people's mentality, this kind of thing, never tired, the Taoist couldn't help but laugh and immediately realized that the green shirt scribe was far away, helpless smile frozen, slowly disappeared, he looked at the Buddha in front of him, and said, "Did he let you bring me something?" ”

The Spirit of the Buddha Destroying Emperor said: "Yes, the Lord does have something for you." ”

He took out a letter, and then carefully handed it to the young Taoist in front of him, as if he was a little worried about whether this Taoist would suddenly give him a sword, Qi Wufu took the letterhead, unexpectedly, there was no special means and aura on it, just an ordinary letterhead.

Unfolded, there are peaceful words written on it.

Bad taste as always.

"Hi ~ dear nephew, did you miss me?"

The Taoist ignored Fu Xi's words and looked at the next text - [I don't know if you have met my machine spirit, and whether you feel happy about the 'surprise' that your uncle prepared for you, but in any case, I have no backhand this time]

[Facing two emperors in the same realm, I thought of how to balance them and take them away, but this is already the limit of what I can do at this moment, and I am not sure if I can survive after all this]

[All living beings have something to ask, and what they want is the cage that really binds them]

[The Arctic Ziwei Emperor is eager for the revival of the Taoist Couple]

[The Antarctic Immortal Emperor is eager to practice his own path]

[And I don't have the extravagant hope for external things like theirs, and I want to revive Awa in a completely safe environment, only I personally take the risk and take them out of the Six Realms, as for how long I can delay, to be honest, I am not sure myself——]

[This is an unknown time, but it is also a rare respite for you]

[Go and bring Awa back, stinky boy]

[Then, in the absence of the Northern Emperor and the South Pole, to create their own power and fame]

[To strengthen yourself and ascend to the realm of the Imperial Venerable, you should be able to feel it, even if you are already the peak of the True Monarch, and even have enough means to escape under the realm of the Great Product, as long as you are willing, you can ascend to the Imperial Realm at any time, but in the face of my fight with the Northern Emperor and the South Pole, there is still no room for interference]

[However, you have the Qi of the Imperial Clear, at least you can move freely]

[Don't be crushed to death like an ant and have no ability to resist]

[Boy, the limit of what I can do is to delay time, the South Pole can't be killed at all, but the sword of the North Emperor is stronger than me, after a period of time, the North Emperor and the South Pole will return, and what you do during this period of time will definitely attract the attention of the South Pole, if you can't really master the realm of the emperor during this period, then you will die at the hands of the South Pole]

[No one will give you incense at that time]

[Yes, I built a stage for you to give full play to your strength and become famous in the Six Realms, but it also pushed you to the cusp, you can't help but retreat a little, and eventually you will fall directly under the eyes of Antarctica, whether you resent me or thank me, I won't care]

[Ha, I think it's probably more complaining]

[After all, what you want to do is to travel the world like your teacher, don't ask about the world, I pushed you to this path, it seems natural for you to complain about me, but it's useless to complain, because I'm stronger than you, because I'm not only the emperor, but also the extreme, I can control your future trajectory]

The tone was full of triumphant mockery.

Even at this time, even if he made some kind of help, Fu Xi's tone was as much annoyance and hatred as ever, he didn't seem to like anyone to be grateful to him, and at this moment, there was a lot of ridicule in the text-

[If you don't want your life to be affected and manipulated forever, then you should become a reef]

[Or, you yourself become a storm that affects the situation of the common people and the Six Realms]!

[Let the people dance with you]

[No matter what you think in your heart, uphold the resentment or complaint against me, and then step over this seat, of course, I left you some gifts, some practical 'surprises', I hope you can make good use of it, I hope that when the South Pole and the North Emperor return, you have become a royal honor]

[At least, I have the qualifications of the Imperial Honor]

[In addition, you don't have to hide anything, tell Awa everything, don't think of your mother as too weak, she is the original god, and my sister, she keeps everything in the dark, but only contempt for her, the original snake god, the source of the human god, has the qualification to know all the truth]

Qi Wufu's expression condensed slightly.

Fu Xi didn't care about his image in Emperor Wa's heart, which represented......

Did he really uphold his will to die?

Turned the second page.

[Don't worry about me]

[Back then, the Northern Emperor Daoist was not dead, what I needed at that time was to participate in the war in the North Pole, not to fight with the North Pole, at that time the Antarctic Immortal could save him, but unfortunately, the South Pole was locked up by Taiyi, and the Arctic Ziwei Emperor would not kill me]

[Even if you become the emperor, you will always retain Fu Xiliu, who is qualified to beat you]

“………………”

Qi Wufu was silent for a long time, then raised his fingers and rubbed his eyebrows.

The words conveyed emotions, and he seemed to have seen the green-shirted scribe smiling and spreading his hands in front of him.

He wanted to summon the flames to burn the letterhead directly, but after a pause, he still dispelled the idea.

I don't know if what Fu Xi said is true or false.

But in any case, one thing can be confirmed, that is, Fu Xi's trip must be a great risk, he said that he has the true spirit of the Northern Emperor Daoist, but with Qi Wufu's understanding of the Arctic Exorcism Institute and the Northern Emperor, the Northern Emperor can completely do something to break Fu Xi's arms and tail and then imprison and torture.

Or to extract the true spirit, suppress the soul, and forcibly ask questions.

Fuxi, I don't know when I'll come back; I don't know if I will die in the end or if I will take a breath.

But he did everything he could to stall for time.

The Imperial Venerable......

A hint of determination appeared in Qi Wufu's state of mind.

The Taoist pursed his lips, put the letterhead away, turned around and wanted to leave, paused, looked at the Buddha Destroying Emperor over there, and said, "What is the gift he said?" ”

The gift in Fu Xi's mouth, Qi Wufu didn't even know whether it was good or bad for him.

Or some kind of hidden danger.

After all, it's Fuxi.

"Huh?"

The green-shirted scribe was stunned for a moment, and then after thinking for a long time, he pointed at himself hesitantly, and said: "Eh, if it's a treasure or something, how can I be regarded as the top magic weapon, the ancient divine soldier, the Buddha and the emperor, is it a treasure?" ”

Then he saw that the man seemed to draw his sword to cut it down, and his scalp was numb, and he replied:

"Yes, yes, yes, I remember, remember!"

"Lord Fuxi seems to be in the human world for a period of time, taking care of a child."

"Or, a family of three, that kid, is the second."

"For Erlang."

……………………

"Ahem, Jiro? What happened to you? ”

The sea of clouds was lowered, the wind and clouds swept away, and the sound of thunder swept in all directions.

It seems to be alarmed, and it seems to be swept by this storm.

In the courtyard of the human world, the young man who had always been in poor health coughed violently, calling the young man in the room, the young man was born with cold eyebrows, raised his head and looked at the sky, he looked at the sky firmament, saw the sea of clouds rolling, saw the thunder roaring, and finally could not see the figure of the green-shirted scribe.

He tried to widen his eyes and see with all his might!

In the end, it just made his eyes sour, closed his eyes, and said:

"Big brother, let's go."

"Let's go? What's wrong? ”

The young man in white was puzzled: "Didn't the gentleman say, who will come?" ”

Erlang, a fourteen-year-old boy, replied, "I can't really listen to all of what Mr. says. ”

"Besides, Sir has risen to the sky to fight like this, and it is difficult to say whether the first person to find us will be the one in Mr.'s mouth, or the rest of the enemies."

He was sober and sane, not at all like a child of his age.

He found a sturdy flat pole, packed up everything and put it in, then carried the eldest brother on his back, put the third sister on his chest, and then picked up the flat pole, strode deeper into the red dust, and said: "Although there are immortals and gods in the sky, there are masters and sons in the world, and there are hundreds of families. ”

"If you go to the city, even the immortals can't do anything."

"When the time comes, I will work to support you and my third sister."

A smile of expectation appeared on the face of the young man:

"Let's rent a cheaper yard and let the third sister go to the school, and then I'll do more work."

"I can heal you."

"And then we can live well forever."

"That's good, that's good......"

(End of chapter)