After staying at Nobion's house for a while, Fu Xi and Little Lori left, and then under the leadership of Little Lori, the entire dwarf tribe was roughly walked.

For the people of the dwarf tribe anyway, they are familiar.

The dwarves were unexpectedly enthusiastic by Fuxi, and almost every time they went to a house, they would greet the two warmly, and Fuxi saw the simplicity and innocence in these dwarves.

There are no rights, no desires, just the most sincere feelings between people.

On a hill bag that is a little bigger than the usual mound, Fu Xi and Xiao Lori sit side by side.

The hill is covered with green, there are many plants, and the grass grows tenaciously, and the wind blows, shaking his head gently.

According to Lori, this hill is the highest mountain of the dwarves, and you can clearly see everything that happened to the dwarves here.

Sitting on the small earthen bag, looking far away, everything of the dwarves is in full view, Aunt Zhuofu is happily brewing wine, and any dwarves passing by will have a drink at her, and then leave satisfied.

Nobion was clanging a soldering iron, a piece of iron that was originally jet black, and under Nobion's superb jishu, it turned into a variety of weapons, shields, etc.

The Great Elder and the Second Elder were sitting in a sunny place, chatting, drinking the wine they had taken from Aunt Zhuo Fu as they spoke.

Occasionally, the two old men stood up violently because of something, their faces were red, and they even had a tendency to fight, but after a glass of wine, the two of them got better again after a while.

The Seven Elders of the Dwarven Clan were leading a group of young people to brag about how powerful they were when they were young, how they captured a big black bear in their lives, and how they escaped from danger under the claws of a cracked tiger

The prime of the dwarves were walking into the interior of the forest, and their task was to hunt and catch enough food for today, and a pair of majestic dwarves, dressed in leather armor and carrying hammers and axes about the same height as themselves, shuttled through the jungle.

Although the dwarf is not tall, he is not stupid at all, carrying a large hammer of one or two hundred pounds, and he can be as agile as an ape in the jungle.

One can run a long way, they are the main force of the dwarf race, all of them are standard warriors, Fu Xi estimates that any one of them has at least the strength of a sixth-order warrior.

The sixth-order strength is not a top master in the human race, but have you ever thought about it, the dwarves are all warriors, and even women can pick up a few hundred catties of things casually.

There are one or two people in the dwarf clan, and these 20,000 people are all warriors, not ordinary civilians, and what a terrifying fighting force it will be to wear battle armor!

What is the concept of 10,000 sixth-order warriors? I'm afraid it's not an exaggeration to say that you are invincible.

Fortunately, the dwarves are a peace-loving race and are not easy to fight, otherwise the pattern of this continent will probably have to change.

Older dwarves drank and chatted there, middle-aged dwarves were busy hunting and busy with the dwarves' livelihoods, dwarven women were brewing good wine, and dwarven children were playing and playing.

A scene of family harmony and happiness.

The clouds on the horizon went and came, changing shapes in the air, sometimes like galloping horses, sometimes like docile sheep.

The afterglow of the setting sun shone on the faces of each dwarf, and the dwarf's slightly rough cheeks were filled with a rustic atmosphere in the warm sunlight.

After a long day's work, it was time to rest, when the smoke of the cooking stove rose, and when it was time for the dwarves to eat supper, the young men who were hunting had returned.

A group of threes and twos, carrying their prey, could be seen from the smiles on their faces that today's harvest was quite fruitful.

The smell of food wafts throughout the dwarven tribes, and the dwarves live happily together.

The surrounding trees were covered with green leaves, and the leaves were green, and they were also very happy, perhaps the land under the trees was more fertile.

The trees stood straight, like rows of steel warriors, and the dwarves had cut down the trees near the cave to make room for them to live.

It's like a paradise, there is no strife, no fame or fortune, everything is for the most basic human function - survival.

Although the dwarves do not have that kind of colorful life, their life is very simple, and even boring, but they live freely and really.

There is no need to fight for fame and fortune, fratricide.

Looking at it, Fu Xi felt that the shijie around him was different, the speed of the dwarves slowed down, and every detail was clearly visible.

Even when the breeze blows, Fu Xi can feel the presence of the wind, no longer the kind of ethereal, but a real existence.

I can't see it, but I can really feel it, and I can clearly feel the trajectory of the wind and the rhythm of the wind.

Everything around is clearer, as if you are a part of this heaven and earth, and you have become one with this heaven and earth.

Due to the comfortable environment, little Lori fell asleep next to Fuxi, sleeping very sweetly, and faintly could see a smile on the corner of her mouth, obviously having some happy dream.

The village also began to be lively, the dwarves lived in groups, so they ate together, very lively, lit a pile of firewood, the dwarves sat around, drank sweet wine, and discussed loudly what happened today.

Fu Xi sat on the mountain bag like an old monk, and his hands were naturally knotted with all kinds of strange seals.

"Man is the law, the Tao is the sky, and the heaven is the nature"

At the same time as the seal was sealed, the words of implicit truth came out of Fu Xi's mouth.

"Boom"

Fu Xi's mind suddenly became much clearer, and some free energy in the surrounding air surged towards Fu Xi, and these energies did not belong to any kind.

I don't know any kind of energy on the mainland, because this is the liliang of the soul, and this liliang is constantly converging towards Fuxi's body as if it is being pulled by something.

Fu Xi's soul injured by using the secret method is recovering at a rapid speed at the moment, and after this time, Fu Xi's soul Liliang may go to the next level!

All this is in Fu Xi's perception, what Fu Xi doesn't know is that the gossip compass in his body is also spinning unconsciously, although slowly, but it is really moving.

The two small thunder balls are like the two most loyal guards, guarding the top of the Bagua Compass, and the Taiji Yin and Yang Fish pattern is becoming more and more real.

Fu Xi's right arm emitted a brilliant silver light, and there was a magnificent blue in the center of the silver light, although there was a lot of silver light, it could not block the dazzling blue light.

The strange long sword that was subdued by the will of Fu Xi's previous life also came to its senses at this moment, greedily absorbing the wandering souls around it.

A wave of enlightenment rose in my heart, whether it was a past life, this life, an immortal, or a mortal, but it was all in accordance with the trajectory of the Heavenly Dao, closer to nature.

Just like every movement of a person, there is a trajectory of the Heavenly Dao in it, but the strength of this trajectory is just the strength of this trajectory, and human cultivation is just imitating the trajectory of the Heavenly Dao.

If it's right, then it's going to make an amazing attack, just like a person, weishenme is also doing an action, some people are cool, and some people are miserable?

It's because that person imitates the trajectory that is most like the way of heaven!

The way of heaven is ethereal and untraceable, but it is real and ubiquitous.

In Fu Xi's divine consciousness, everything around him changed dramatically, and everything became a mysterious trajectory.

This is the way of heaven!

Fu Xi's hands are moving, these are the trajectories, as long as these trajectories are fully mastered, then this person is the way of heaven!

It's just that these tracks are jerky and difficult to understand, and they often look smooth at first, and when they look at it again, they change their appearance and become intricate.

Looking at these ever-changing trajectories, a wave of realization rose in Fu Xi's heart: "The Dao of Heaven has no trace, but it is contained in the Dao. ”

Dao Ke Dao, very Dao Dao!

Because these heavenly ways are jerky and difficult to understand, and the trajectory is ever-changing, the seal in Fu Xi's hand is also a little messy.

"Alas"

Sighing helplessly, he woke up from his meditation, the way of heaven was too ethereal, and it was not something he could grasp, but just now he had a first glimpse of the way of heaven.

This door has been opened, the road ahead is much easier, one day he will completely master the way of heaven, Fu Xi clenched his hands into fists, and his eyes became firm again.

Little Lori was sleeping soundly, Fu Xi didn't disturb her, took off her coat and covered it for Little Lori, picked up Little Lori and strode towards the place where the dwarves lived.