It is said that on the same day, the Lord Tianzun hung up the bell, and when Meng Wei turned around, he saw the ancestor of Fuxi standing behind him and looking at him with a smile.

"The contemptible Fu Xi clan, I have seen Meng Jibo, dare to ask, who can be on the god list?"

"......" suddenly jumped behind him, and said that it was your ancestor, who is not afraid?

"Good boy, don't be afraid, I am your ancestor, can I still harm you?"

It's because you're an ancestor that people are scared, ancestor! I don't know how the ancestor lived so long, and now he is one of the emperors? Or one of the saints? Meng Wei didn't know, but it was still very stressful to be found by his ancestors inexplicably.

"Let... The Eight Gods of Qidi, these Yi gods are on the list? Let the stubborn children of various sects be on the list? ”

"Do you know what the God List is?"

"Hmm~~ Meng Wei knows a little bit about it, if he is on the list after death, he can be ranked in the Heavenly Court Immortal Class in the future?"

"The heavenly court is immortal, and these heavenly gods can live forever, so do you think it is a reward or punishment for them?"

Meng Wei was stunned for a moment, and what he said was also, this thing originally belonged to the little demons and scattered immortals who couldn't ask for it, and the big guys couldn't look down on it, and sent some people who didn't have a chance to be on the list, isn't that putting the cart before the horse to promote some unhealthy tendencies? Originally, Heavenly Court was quite domineering, if this was to send a bunch of bad seeds, I am afraid that this world would not all eat jujube pills!

Just along this line of thought, he also has a new question that the ancestors need to solve.

"Ancestor, then why are the twelve golden immortals, as well as the seekers who expound the two sects, unwilling to be on the list?"

Fu Xi has always been very gentle, giving people a humble gentleman, gentle and elegant, especially those bright eyes, just looking at Meng Wei calmly, they all feel that there is a vast starry sky and wisdom in it.

"Immortals, at ease, retreat if you want to, if you want to go to the world to experience it, you can just go, and after becoming a god, life and death are not up to you, and there will be a heavenly emperor on your head to do anything, and you must abide by this heavenly rule and that rule."

"The most important thing is that no matter how difficult it is to cultivate, all the results depend on your priesthood and willingness, and for those who practice and seek the Tao, isn't this a curse and a kind of torture? Children, there will be no live fish in a pool of stagnant water, which is the road to eternal life, and it is also a shackle to counter those immortals who are blessed and talented. ”

I see! But when I think about it, no matter whether or not I have the possibility of cultivating and improving, a good living person, with seven emotions and six desires, is self-motivated and lazy, and it seems that he is locked up in the 'heavenly court' by immortality, and he should not be able to stand it.

Meng Wei nodded secretly, and it was actually very different from what he thought: "Ancestor, so this is the most difficult part for me, they don't want to be on the list, so they provoked this drama called the War of the Gods, and want to use the change of dynasties in the world to influence the ending of the gods, how to deal with this matter?" ”

"Don't you already have the answer in mind? I'm here to tell you that you're never alone, and that the Terrans aren't weak and deceitful. ”

"I want to tell you that human beings are destined to fight with the sky, the earth, and the living beings, and you can't see us now, just because we have failed many times and lost many times, so we have a lot of restrictions on our bodies, but it is not a fiasco, at least we are still here."

"Ancestors, it's always been there."

Lost a lot of times and there are limits? Who are the enemies of the ancestors? Is it a beast from the mountains and seas? Or is it a fight with a saint?

Looking at the kind middle-aged man in front of him, Meng Wei involuntarily repeated: "Ancestor, it's always there!" ”

"Zu, who am I? Is my birth a tool? A tool to achieve something? ”

Fu Xi stepped forward barefoot, and gently stroked Meng Wei's forehead with his palm, and a mysterious and mysterious breath continued to diverge in Meng Wei's mind, which was derived from Fu Xi's perception of yin and yang and gossip.

"Child, don't doubt yourself, you will always be yourself, you are not anyone, you have to understand, because you are very good and special, so we are looking for you, thousands of years of reproduction, the bloodline of the human race has long been you have me, I have you, not that we are looking for you is to make you very special, do you understand?"

"I know you have a lot of questions, but don't worry, grow up slowly, and when you can get in touch with strange things, all the answers will be revealed to you automatically."

"Yi has Tai Chi, it is to give birth to two rituals, two rituals to give birth to four elephants, four elephants to give birth to gossip, child, don't get into the way, just like in your eyes gossip is just a tool used for divination, for me he is my cognition of the world, the understanding and application of all things and ten thousand laws. So it's the same with your own positioning, you use yourself as a tool, then you are a tool, you take yourself as the leader, then you are the leader of everything, don't be confused, don't be confused, who you are, you know better than me than anyone else. ”

The understanding in my mind is gradually deepening, and at the same time, all kinds of understandings and perceptions about the way of the magic circle are also born spontaneously from the heart.

Meng Wei's eyes gradually cleared, he understood the meaning of the ancestors of the Fuxi clan, but he always felt that he was like a rootless duckweed, floating in the sky and unable to fall, he always felt that he was fighting alone, thinking about both ordinary people and the transcendent world, the pressure was too great, he was out of breath for a while, and he fell into despair for a while.

Maybe Chonghou Hu also knows something, so he has become so abnormal, so helpless, the more he knows, the more desperate he becomes, and the step by step exploration, maybe he won't pull his expectations too high at once, and it seems that he can't complete it at all.

"Ancestor, my strength is not enough to accomplish so many great things, can you help me?"

Fu Xi shook his head, raised his hand and pointed to the sky, and said softly: "I have time to go to the Two Realms Mountain, haven't you been feeling itchy on your scalp recently?" You must go to Jieyin to find the back soil, otherwise be careful to grow horns on your head like Zhu Rong and Li Greed, and look like a bull demon. ”

"In addition, as long as it is related to Heavenly Court, you can ask Xingtian for help, he may not be interested in other things, as long as you say that you want to fight with Heavenly Court, he is more active than anyone else."

………………………………

Meng Wei's thoughts retracted, looking at the increasingly tense situation in front of him, a big battle was about to break out.

After understanding that the fighting method was inevitable, Ao Guang also inspired the peerless ferocity, chose a persimmon that he felt was the softest, and took the lead in launching a breakthrough offensive against Meng Wei, and the huge dragon head was like a high-speed train, and it charged brutally.

The golden stick became huge, and the familiar stick of Chaotian was wrapped in wind and thunder and fell, and the powerful blood and wind and thunder power instantly broke through Ao Guang's blue mana barrier, hitting the dragon claw that was about to stop, and with a bang, the dragon claw was like gold and iron and the golden stick hit each other and smashed a large spark, twenty-five fingers connected to the heart, and the pain of defending the magic weapon with the flesh made Ao Guanglong's face distorted.

The offensive was like a tide, no one gave the old dragon king a chance to breathe a sigh of relief, Taiyi Zhenren raised his hand and hit the Nine Dragons Divine Fire Cover, nine crimson fire dragons swept over, the scorching heat made Ao Bing dare not touch it at all, after dodging a few times, Ao Guang probably figured out the details of the Nine Fire Dragons, and shouted in fear.

"This is the dry fire dragon of Nanming Divine Mountain, I didn't expect it to be refined into a magic weapon by you, Taiyi Zhenren, I have already returned your apprentice to you, why did you kill it?"

Meng Wei thought thoughtfully, the dry fire dragon seemed to be the same as his own thirty-six fire dragons, maybe it was himself or Taicai? Obviously he has a larger number of fire dragons, but in terms of power, it is far from the Nine Dragons Divine Fire Cover.

Ao Guang recognized the root of the fire dragon, where did he dare to continue to wrestle with Meng Wei, and his body immediately retreated, wanting to stay away from this side, but when he retreated, he faced the oncoming Xingtian competition.

The dragon claw is like a sharp cold hook, straight towards Xingtian, only to see Xingtian's backhand at the moment of its claw, the shield is charged directly forward to take the initiative to shield the shield, swing Ao Guang's claws, let the door wide, the right hand took this opportunity to raise the Qi axe to sweep, directly with the great force and the sharpness of the weapon, smashed the indestructible dragon scales, leaving a deep visible wound on Ao Guang's chest, and the dragon blood splashed down on Chen Tangguan, imprinting layers of frost on the ground.

In his spare time, Meng Wei was also desperately learning the tactics of Xingtian, and was directly stunned when he saw this operation like a shield reversal, the big guy's movements were simple and unpretentious, but he could accurately use the opportunity of the opponent's attack every time, and seize the gap for a moment to counterattack the most efficient and fast results.

The dragon king would rather be punished with an axe than let the dry fire dragon come to him, in a hurry, he squirted out the golden dragon ball in his abdomen, restrained Xingtian to death, and forcibly endured being broken seven or eight dragon ribs by Meng Wei's golden stick, and the old dragon finally felt the threat of death.

He was still sober in his heart, and the Holy Mother of Fire Spirit standing due west did not participate in the siege with the Trapping Immortal Sword, which can be described as a great luck in misfortune.

So, Ao Guang began to break through in the direction of the Holy Mother of Fire Spirit, and the Holy Mother of Fire Spirit had no intention of making a move, Ao Guang rushed out along the breakthrough, and rushed all the way to the depths of the East China Sea without looking back.

The dragon king is the dragon king after all, after he broke out his cultivation and supernatural powers accumulated for 10,000 years, he was broken sixteen ribs, half of the true dragon body was burned black, and the dragon ball was also chopped by Xingtian to the slightest crack, he escaped with the dragon ball and strong physique, and flew back to the sea.

A scene of besieging the old dragon king is over, in fact, even if it is not a group fight, just relying on the Taiyi real person covered by the Nine Dragons Divine Fire will make him suffer, not to mention that the powerful Xingtian is also sweeping the formation.

After receiving the whip handed over by Wei Hu, Meng Wei still had some regrets in his heart, if it was this whip that hit the dragon king just now, the dragon king should not be able to run, the old dragon king has rough skin and thick meat, he would rather be beaten with a stick than a whip, and he will not be able to enjoy the blessing of beating the whip after all.

The rest of the time, Meng Wei was able to complete the contact with Taiyi Zhenren and Daoxing Tianzun, and the Holy Mother of Fire Spirit also said meaningfully: "This is the East China Sea, if Meng Jibo has something, why should he go far?" If you want me to say, my nephew is the master of your big business, and we are half acquainted, aren't we? ”

"Thank you for your support, and thank you for the assistance of the Fire Spirit seniors,"

The person who intercepts the sect has more true temperament than the sect, at least the Holy Mother of Fire Spirit speaks straightforwardly and never hides it, the young lady is good-looking, and her figure is also sassy, Meng Weite is worried about the future of the young lady of the fire spirit.

Well, it's not that I'm worried that he will be scum by a bad man, it's purely that I'm worried that she is too naïve, and she will be beaten by Guang Chengzi's brick immortal and her brain will burst out, and she will die.

Meng Wei also expressed his gratitude to the ancestor of Xingtian, taking advantage of the enthusiasm of retreating from the enemy together, he kept talking to him, and his words were all proper solicitations, begging for protection, but the ancestor was very cold, his chest expression had been very stiff, and he couldn't see a little joy and anger.

Just when Meng Wei seemed a little stupid and a little embarrassed, Xing Tian handed over the Qi axe in his hand, turned his back and said lightly: "Be kind to him, next time if you want to fight Heavenly Court, you will return it to me, you are too weak, don't just think about the power of the bloodline, your own ability must also be exercised." ”

"However, my physique can't practice any spells, how can I train it?"

"It's like I and Dayi will spell spells, we all practice them ourselves, except for Ying Long, who is inhuman, there are few good people with high mana. Okay, I'm leaving, next time you need my help, tell Qi Axe, and he will tell me. ”

Meng Wei stared at the Qi axe in his hand in surprise, this thing can also make a call?

As if sensing his doubts, Qi Axe was ferocious, buzzing and trembling, and the shield on Xingtian's side seemed to have been affected, buzzing and trembling along with Qi Axe.

Good guy, can this thing be used as Morse code? Although it won't, wouldn't it be possible to send a telegram to Xing Tian according to the length of the tremor?

Not to mention Chen Tangguan, who was being dealt with in the aftermath, Ao Guang, who had been beaten all over his body and had terrible injuries, did not go back to the Dragon Palace directly, but flew over the Nine Heavens, boarded the South Heavenly Gate, and walked all the way to the center of the palace building, with blood foam spraying in his mouth, and kept shouting.

"I want to see God, woo woo, I bullied the dragon too much, kill my son, they will kill me, Your Majesty, I want to sue Taiyi Zhenren for harboring the disciples to commit murder, and sue the great merchant Meng Jibo Meng for lawlessness and bullying the dragon. Your Majesty, you have to call the shots for the old dragon. ”

(End of chapter)