Time flies, and everything is as it is.

Everything is developing slowly and slowly according to the original order.

Half a year flies.

"This is my senior brother Qingxuan."

"I've seen Qingxuan's predecessors."

Lu Xuan, who was only sixteen or seventeen years old, made a solemn salute:

"If it weren't for the help of Qingxuan's predecessors, I'm afraid I would have died at the hands of the true immortals of Sakata Heavy Industries."

As he spoke, Lu Xuan, who was at the level of heaven and man, looked at the Taoist in front of him curiously, and the Taoist was shrouded in chaotic fog and couldn't see clearly at all.

"No problem."

The Taoist in the fog spoke calmly, looking at Xiao Lu Xuan in the fledgling period, slightly distracted.

He shook his head, didn't say anything, and led Lu Xuan into the quiet room, and after setting up the jade void glass lamp, he left quietly.

Everything that followed, as usual, the Yuan Shi Great Tianzun appeared in the candle flame of the jade void glass lamp, and dug the corner of the wall of Taishang fiercely,

It's just that, unlike before, when the Yuan Shi Great Tianzun dispersed, he suddenly asked:

"Xiao Xuan, Qingxuan, have you seen it?"

"Qingxuan Dao Chief? Naturally, I've seen it. ”

"What do you think of him?"

"Second Master, who didn't have deep contact, what's wrong?"

Yuan Shi Da Tianzun frowned, and for a long time, he still didn't say anything after all, just smiled gently at Lu Xuan, and then dissipated into the fire.

At the same time, beyond the great universe, above the years.

"Taishang."

The blind Taoist walked into the Tushi Palace and asked softly:

"Do you remember that Qingxuan?"

"Qingxuan? Nature remembers. Taishang's expression was solemn: "What happened?" ”

"No, it's just."

The blind Taoist frowned slightly:

"That Qingxuan Daoist has been staying in the [present world], very mysterious, I don't know what he is planning. What level of creature is he? ”

"It's hard to say."

Taishang shook his head and pondered for a moment before he spoke:

"When I first saw Qingxuan, the overall process of the years was only in the spring and autumn years, and it was still at its peak, and I was also at its peak, and I had a hunch at that time that I was fighting with him, only six or four, I was six, and he was four."

After a pause, the old man continued:

"And now, after the first battle of the demon ancestor and the goddess, the end of the calamity has a tendency to come early, and I have also begun to weaken.

"Five-five?"

The blind Dao man's expression was extremely condensed, others didn't know, he could understand the horror of the Taishang True Body, even if he was in a weakened state, it was enough to easily sweep away all the Dao Fruits!

Qingxuan, Qingxuan.

Who are you? What exactly do you want to do?

………………

Time goes on.

"It's foggy"

In Guangcheng Palace, the Taoist in the fog raised his head slightly, staring at the vast river of years, looking at the extra illusory history, like fog, hazy.

He smiled slightly, his eyes deepened, and after careful calculation, Lu Xuan should also be in the sight of the Heavenly Immortal Buddha, right?

Fuxi, Fuxi, aren't you moving?

It's not like you.

Another month.

In Langya City, Sanqing is present.

In a few days, there was a sound throughout Dongzhou, calling on the world to crusade against Bantian Heavy Industry.

At this time, on this day, the Taoist in the fog was puzzled and muttered to himself:

"Fuxi hasn't heard yet? Strange, strange, when the hell are you coming? ”

Time flies, the years continue to pass, and the young man in Donghai City has already shocked the world, and the [present world] is slowly recovering.

this day.

"Next month, I'm getting married, Qingxuan Daoist, can you come and participate?"

"I can't help it, but I can't leave Guangcheng Palace, so I have a request."

The Daoist in the fog looked at Lu Xuan and said softly:

"Can this big wedding be held in Guangcheng Palace?"

"Naturally, you can."

Lu Xuan was a little surprised, but he still responded cheerfully and said with a smile:

"I'm going to prepare first, and then my teacher may come to participate, but there is no room for error."

"Go, go."

Qing Xuan Daoist watched Lu Xuan leave, a little distracted, a little emotional, a big wedding

His gaze suddenly deepened, and the second master would also come, maybe it was time to show some light.

Thinking about it, Qing Xuan's heart throbbed slightly, for more than 100,000 years, he had been alone, so everyone was obviously there, but none of them were close.

Old things, old things, old people, often close in front of you, but far away in the sky.

I also have to add countless times to violate my heart, not to save myself when I see death, to let the demons run rampant, and to let the immortals do chaos.

Qingxuan's Dao heart is always in torment.

"Huh?"

While thinking about it, he suddenly felt something, and suddenly raised his head, his eyes were blazing, and he smiled:

"Here we are."

He muttered to himself, his figure suddenly blurred, walked into the long river of time, and traced a short distance towards the past, to the year 6807 of the new calendar, the day Lu Xuan was born.

The Daoist in the fog was hidden in the void, staring at the familiar figure that suddenly appeared, and watched Fu Xi grow a lotus step by step.

He forcibly suppressed the urge to kill Fu Xi, although it was easy for him to completely kill Fu Xi at this moment.

But even if you do kill it, it won't do anything.

Fu Xi of the real node is [Near-Detached], holding [Era Root], too large epoch deflection can't affect him at all,

And maybe even help him.

Qing Xuan pressed the killing thoughts in his heart, stared quietly, watched Fu Xi appear behind his historical imprint, and stretched out his hand, as if he wanted to replace himself.

"How so??"

Fu Xi let out a soft sound, obviously stunned, startled, and immediately retreated into the void, and whispered to himself:

"Question, who is this person? Embracing everything simply can't replace all of him, this person seems. On top of the ordinary Dao Fruit?? ”

He was contemplative, this scene was beyond his imagination, Dao Fruit has a master, this Dao person in the fog must not be Dao Fruit,

But if you feel it carefully, you can detect the heavenly power that is above the Dao Fruit!

"Do you want to give up? No, this is a three-pronged disciple."

Fu Xi tried to replace the baby again, but failed again, and he was even attacked and injured for a while!

His expression was shocked, [Incarnate Everything] failed twice in a row, which was outrageous and contrary to his previous cognition!

After a long silence,

Fu Xi's face was cloudy, but in the end, he made a decision, and tried his best to run the infinite true spirit and incarnate everything, locking the Taoist in the mist.

But this time, he didn't want to [replace] the Daoist in the Mist, but just to [peel off] this part of the Daoist in the Mist and bless him.

This is another wonderful use of [incarnating everything], which can directly replace the living beings under the Dao Fruit, and can also replace a certain period of behavior and history of the Dao Fruit.

Quietly, the historical imprint of the Taoist people in the fog dissipated little by little, and the blood and tears turned into a baby, becoming Fuxi.

In the void, Qing Xuan kept staring at this scene, his head was splitting, his memory began to deflect, he began to forget this period of history, and began to be confused.

At the end of the moment, it is about to be completely forgotten.

Qing Xuan used everything, fighting for the fourth major injury on his body, and did his best, even at the expense of using the [Creation Jade Disk] and urging the [Era Root].

Finally.

He successfully left an imperceptible [mark] in the history of being assimilated and replaced.

In the next moment, the Daoist in the fog forgot everything related, and an obvious gap appeared in his past history, with an extremely serious sense of separation.

He walked back to the [present world] in a daze, walked back to the Guangcheng Palace, and muttered to himself:

"Who am I?"

"I'm Qingxuan."

"I used to be called Lu Xuan, but I gave away the name Lu Xuan."

"Who did I give it to?"

"When was it delivered?"

He hugged his head and let out a burst of hissing, being replaced for a while, it was nothing, but he took the initiative to condense his past into a mark, quietly left it in the brand of being replaced, and handed it over to Fu Xi,

This directly led to a fault line in the past of the Qingxuan Daoist, he didn't know why he was here, he didn't know where he came from, and he didn't know where or where he was going.

He was just at a loss.

"I am Qingxuan, the lord of Guangcheng Palace."

"I once left half of the true spirit on a little girl, why?"

"I'm Qingxuan, have I always been Qingxuan?"

"Yes, yes, I always have been, always have been"

In a whisper, half of the true spirits that remained in the depths of Yan Jiangxue's mind were buzzing, and a heavy flow of information was silently transmitted back to the Qingxuan body.

He suddenly came to his senses.

"I am Qingxuan, and I am here to complete myself."

"Complement Yourself, Complement Yourself"

Qing Xuan patted his head, his expression was a little sluggish, the defective past was made up, and most of the things and things were recalled,

Know who you are, know where you come from and where you're going,

What I don't know is who I gave my name to.

"To whom?"

The Taoist in the fog was unbelievable, but he sighed lightly, made a mistake, and finally failed.

Forget the past.

In other words, the past has not been cut off.

What he seeks is to cut off his own past, so that he does not know the old people, so that he can restore the Dao heart, otherwise, he will see the old man all the time, and the old man will not know him, and the Dao heart will be difficult to complete.

At the same time, the other side.

"Didn't expect any surprises?"

Fu Xi, who replaced a certain period of history of the Taoist in the fog, said to himself in surprise, put the baby-like little Lu Xuan in front of a family, and left.

He smiled as he walked, and this time he dropped it casually, but he gave himself a big wake-up!

"Although he can't directly replace that misty Taoist, it seems that he also left a seed, and with the passage of time, he will be after all."

"It's going to be me."

Fu Xi smiled and breathed a sigh of relief, although the Daoist in the fog was outrageously powerful, it was not a Dao fruit after all, this time the behavior substitution also successfully obtained a [fundamental brand]!

The next thing you need to do is to wait for the [Fundamental Imprint] to be digested naturally.

And then

Then, you will be able to have one more body, an incarnation that is above the ordinary Dao Fruit, and even above the [Dao Attained]!!

In this way, it is safe to collect all the things that are beyond the characteristics.

The smile on Fu Xi's face became brighter and brighter, Shi Shiran left, smiling and saying to himself:

"Everything."

"Everything is in my hands."

………………

A month later, the wedding date has arrived, and the deceased gathered in Kongtong Mountain.

Pangu Daoist walked into Guangcheng Palace, looked at the figure who had been afraid for many years, and used the [Cause of All Fruits] as always to trace the source.

Although he knew that there was no effect.

But this time.

The chaotic mist opened a gap, and through the gap, the Pangu Daoist clearly saw the lame Daoist's face, stunned at the same time, but he also saw the slightest wisp, and seemed to understand.

"I see."

Pangu Daoist nose sour, silent for a long time, in Lu Xuan's blank gaze, whispered to the misty Daoist:

"I've been suffering all these years."

The Daoist in the fog just smiled, smiled with relief, and said a little tiredly:

"I'm fine."

He lowered his eyes, and the void in Dao's heart was filled in a little.

It's time to start completing oneself and preparing to enter the realm of enlightenment.

(End of chapter)