I have to finish my boasting and table posture with tears in my eyes.

Nuwa had a bitter face, collapsed and sat back on her knees, wailing in her heart.

'I knew earlier...... I won't talk nonsense......

'Woo woo ......'

'There's no love in life!'

Nuwa's mood swings, Fu Xi didn't know anything.

He conscientiously completed the work at hand and reshaped a guqin as entertainment to spice up his mood in the long years of retirement.

There was a moment of silence.

Of course, this didn't last long.

The girl kneeling on the durian shell couldn't expect her to remain calm for long - she was still looking forward to getting out of this miserable state as soon as possible.

"Brother......" Emperor Wa looked at the plane tree not far away, and said in a low voice, "You have caused such a scourge to the plane tree, aren't you afraid that Sister Yuanhuang will go crazy after returning from Nirvana?"

She pointed to the pitiful, broken spiritual root, which was originally a superb sacred tree, rooted in the earth, towering into the sea of stars, and able to accommodate thousands of time and space in a small way.

At the peak of the heyday, on the lush sycamore tree, the stars converged into a river, trillions of starlight flowed, and the infinitesimal world was born and destroyed, carrying floats and sunk on the branches and leaves, which was spectacular and immense, so that the Great Luo Emperor was amazed.

If it weren't for the lack of spirituality and the inability to break free from the shackles, this would inevitably become a terrifying supernatural power, with a place at the top of the desolate universe!

Look at the Bodhi tree, which transformed at the moment of the opening of the Second Age, and it has only been a few Yuan Hui so far, and it has soared to a point where the weak chicken Da Luo looks up to it at a terrifying speed!

Although among them, there is the foundation of the Dao Fruit of a lifetime, and there is the immeasurable pure land of Buddhism that is enshrined in him, but the potential shown is enough to prove something.

It's a pity that it's also the best innate spiritual root...... The fate of the sycamore tree was not so good.

Nowadays, in this Fengqi Mountain, the birthplace of the phoenix, and the original base of the Pantheon, which was named by the Fuxi enclosure, the spiritual root of the creation of magic has long been missing.

Some are just the stumps left behind after being cut in half, showing desolation and loneliness.

As for the timber on the stump, where did it go?

- Where do you think the materials for the remade Fuxiqin now?

A piece of wood with a length that breaks through the sky will make a guqin, and the immortal sound will penetrate the heavens and all worlds, cleansing the time and space of the ages.

Among the most powerful spiritual treasures, there is definitely the name of Fu Xiqin!

Of course, taking into account the choice of materials...... Well, there are still some problems here.

"Your sister Yuanhuang shouldn't blame me, right?" Fu Xi was a little unsure, "After all, I'm just recycling." ”

"I didn't expect it to be so fragile...... It was actually broken in the Chaos Tribulation?" Fu Xi sighed, a little dumbfounded, "It is bound to Yuanhuang, although I know about sharing vitality......

"But when I was fighting the Chaos Demon God, I slashed people and flew up, how could I think about this thing?"

"As a result, Yuanhuang borrowed my hand to nirvana, as if life was not life, and death was not death...... This spiritual root is miserable, it was cut off by the implicated Qi root, and the murderous aura destroyed all the vitality of the tree......"

The vitality is shared, the strong is compensated for the weak, and the damage is shared...... As a result, the phoenix nirvana directly filled the sycamore tree into the pit.

In front of the strong people who are killing and are only one line away from Pangu, any spiritual root is vulnerable!

The spiritual root of the sycamore tree was directly broken, and the towering tree body was broken and collapsed.

In the end, it was peeled and leaves removed by Fuxi, and it was to be refined into a guqin.

"I don't believe it...... With your strength, don't say that this tree is broken, even if it is dead!Can you save it?" Nuwa tilted her head sideways, squinted her eyes, and looked at Fuxi with a condemning conscience, "I'm afraid it's not an excuse...... The sycamore tree has justifiably been scourged. ”

"Don't think I don't know, you've been coveting the wood of this plane tree for a long time!"

"For a while, the spirituality of the sycamore tree was intimidated when it saw you!"

"How can there be?" Fu Xi laughed dryly twice, categorically denied, "Am I so sacred?

"......" Nuwa didn't speak, and showed distrust with her face.

"This time, it's really not my responsibility!" Fu Xi was helpless, "It's not that I haven't thought about saving it...... But as a result, the spirituality in the spiritual root rejected it by itself!"

"Oh?"

"It's all the heads of the eyebrows and the quasi-lifting!" Fu Xi sighed, "Which of the best innate spiritual roots does not yearn for a wanton and free life?"

"Sycamore tree, that's also a spiritual root with dreams!"

"It doesn't want to go on like this...... It also wants to break free from the shackles of its body and move towards a new life!"

"In the battle of opening the sky, the body of the tree was cut off. For it, this is a catastrophe, but it is also an opportunity. ”

"It should refer to the Tao of Yuanhuang, and use this great calamity to achieve nirvana and new life!"

"Is there any hope?" Nuwa frowned.

"Yes. Fu Xi's tone was light, "Wutong Spiritual Root, this is the most proficient in the life realm of all the innate spiritual roots, and it is the most powerful vitality!"

"Yes...... The extremes of things must be reversed, and the extremes of prosperity must decline!"

"The avenue contains yin and yang, which can advance and retreat...... The more vigorous its vitality is, the stronger the shackles of its body will actually be!"

"If you want to break the game, reverse life, and understand death, is the most appropriate way. ”

"The current situation is indeed an era for it. Fu Xi concluded, "Feel death, nirvana in death, and rejuvenate yourself...... A cycle of life and death makes it hopeful of transcendence. ”

"Look...... Isn't there already a small sapling that has regrown?" he pointed to - on the vast and boundless plane stump, in a place in the corner, there was a young branch, the branches and leaves were verdant and dripping, revealing the vitality of life!

"When it grows up again, to the point where it has grown beyond its former peak, it is time for it to transform and break the shackles of its shell. ”

"In a long time, we will witness the rise of a Da Luo. ”

"Perhaps, we can see a lot of similar situations. Fu Xi suddenly laughed, there was a bright light in the depths of his eyes, looking through the years and eras, "Of course, not all of them are spiritual roots, there are also some special spiritual treasures......

"Oh, what did you see?" Nuwa was a little curious, and she tried to look at it, but she didn't see why.

"Don't look at it...... You can't see anything unless you bring your Pangu body. Fu Xi waved his hand, "Someone covers up and protects the way." ”

"Tell me about it! Tell me about it!" Nuwa instantly became interested.

"It's okay...... Fu Xi nodded, "such as the Taiji Diagram, the Chaos Clock, etc...... One by one, they have found their next home and started a new life in the future......"

"It's like a Taiji diagram, breaking free from the shackles of my avenue and stepping out of myself. ”

"It's like a chaos clock, after several tosses, it will eventually come out ......"

Fu Xi said in a complex and emotional tone, as if he saw his children successfully go out and make a career.

Nuwa listened to it with relish, and for a while she didn't feel much about the durian shell under her knees.

Until a certain moment, Fu Xi's words came to an abrupt end.

As soon as the girl was curious, she saw Fu Xi waving her hand.

"Alright...... There are old friends who visit. He waved his hand, "When a foreigner comes to the door, you don't have to kneel anymore." ”

"Really?" Nuwa was pleasantly surprised, and then immediately jumped up, and a series of words popped out of her mouth, "I suddenly thought that there are still cultivation tasks to be done, so I'll go and retreat first!"

Then, without waiting for Fu Xi to say anything more, he disappeared in a puff of smoke.

"......" Fu Xi opened his mouth, and he didn't know what words to use to express his feelings at this moment.

He could only sigh, then turned sideways and transmitted to the outside world, "Bai Ze, come in." ”

Anyway, there is a great work of fairy sound on this Fengqi Mountain, and the gods are all around, welcoming the visit of a Da Luo Sacred!

......

"Hahaha!"

Bursts of laughter entered the hall.

In the blink of an eye, Bai Ze's figure was in front of Fu Xi in a flash, with a little joy on his face, "Fu Xi, I knew that you would definitely succeed in Pangu in the end!"

"That's!" Fu Xi smiled, "Putting everyone's hope, how could I fail?"

"Come on...... Sit!"

Bai Ze was not too polite, he pulled a chair and sat down casually, and there was a sigh in his tone, "That being said...... It was thrilling enough back then. ”

"Who would have thought that the last fork in the road would be a group of dead people who would almost get us all into the pit. ”

"But the result is good, isn't it?" Fu Xi smiled, "The flood is eternal, and the result is the cause and the end is complete." ”

"Indeed!" Bai Ze's joy from the bottom of his heart turned into melancholy, "It's a pity, some old friends are still asleep, and it won't be long before they want to return." ”

was hacked to death by Pangu with an axe, and there was a humane change, even if in the end Fuxi did everything to redeem it and save his teammates on the street...... They don't come back to life in an instant.

Some gods are still standing up.

Only the strong can come over the fastest.

Even if it was Bai Ze, hundreds of thousands of years had passed in this era, and he had barely reversed cause and effect, changed the innate spirit treasure and the Daluo Dao body, and jumped alive again.

As soon as he recovered, he visited Fuxi non-stop and talked about all kinds of thrills in the Pangu process.

"By the way......" Bai Ze said, "Shall we go back to our old business?"

"With a wave of your battle flag, we will reunite, dominate the heavens and all worlds, and rule the era of Qiankun!"

"No, no, no......" Fu Xi waved his hand, "Now, I don't want to build any Heavenly Court, and I don't want to be any Heavenly Emperor." ”

"Uh......" Bai Ze was a little stunned.

"You say...... What's so good about the emperor of the day?" Fu Xi explained with a smile, "I work too much every day to die, and I have a lot of responsibility and I don't like it......"

"Now that I have broken through the limit and become a Dao Pangu, the Heavenly Emperor personality is no longer of use to me, why bother to make such a fuss?"

Bai Ze was speechless for a moment.

After a long time, he sighed lightly, "In this way, without an absolutely powerful organization to rule, this heaven and earth, this humanity, I'm afraid it will be chaotic for a while." ”

"On the way I came, I looked at the world with the eyes of the law, and the beings in the four corners of the wilderness began to have some friction with each other. ”

"In the past, the heavenly court ruled the world, and the force was supreme, who would dare to make trouble?!"

Those who make trouble are all sent to labor reform until they have a deep understanding of the concept of Heavenly Court.

This kind of transformation is not something that can be separated from life and death - the eighteenth layer of hell will tell you that Ah Nose Sword has long been hungry and thirsty!

It's a pity that such a beautiful era is long gone.

The former Heavenly Court was resisted by the backlash of humanity, and Pangu personally erased the traces, making the former vast Heavenly Court and the law of heaven and earth a big dream for all beings.

Now, relying on inertia can still bind one or two, but you can wait until the future...... The vast and desolate, is it a "chaos" word?

"Chaos is chaos?" Fu Xi said casually, "Anyway, the flood has been proven to be eternal, and humanity will toss them as much as they want......"

"It's like Da Luo...... What did you do the most after you had the immortality trait?"

"It's death!"

"If you can't die to your heart's content, what's the point of practicing?"

"It's like when you jumped in the heavenly court...... Isn't it because you can't die?

Bai Ze suddenly showed an embarrassed but polite smile.

"Of course, if you can't stand the current flood and famine, you can also gather people and horses and make a new heavenly court...... However, I won't do it, Emperor of Heaven, whoever you love will do it. ”

"Except for you, who can convince the public?" Bai Ze smiled bitterly, "If you can become a big Luo, who has no ambition...... In general, no one is convinced by anyone. ”

The previous Heavenly Court was generally stable, and it was pressed by Fuxi.

Regardless of strength, prestige, and contribution, they can be respected by all powers.

There are fewer such repressors...... One by one, the Great Luo Emperor's mind is active.

"Forget it, since you don't have that mind, I can't force it. Bai Ze shook his head, "I'll just do my job...... Alas!"

He sighed, "I have to re-compile the "History of the Flood and Famine" again. ”

Fuxi was harmonious for a while, and Bai Ze wanted to go to the crematorium.

How many years of hard work...... That's it.

And......

"How do you write it now?" Bai Ze was a little worried, "How many magnificent events have been sunk to the bottom of the river in the long history of heaven and earth, and they can't be chased...... It's all up to me to make up the picture you gave ......."

With a few pictures and a few pieces of information, a huge epic can be compiled, and it cannot learn from real history, and it will be changed beyond recognition...... Bai Ze felt that his liver was a little painful.

"Or else?" he tentatively proposed, "I'll write it for you, and you'll write it?"

Fu Xi glanced at him expressionlessly, allowing Bai Ze to retract the preface from his heart.

"Good, good...... Historians are my job, and I will do my best to complete it......" Bai Ze sighed sadly, and his resentment lasted for a long time.

Fu Xi didn't see it, and told him very calmly.

"When compiling 'history,' you have to keep the following points in mind. ”

"First, the First Period has nothing to do with my Fuxi. ”

"Second, I was born in this era. ”

Third, the vast majority of innate sacredness, refer to the above two points. ”

"Fourth, no matter what black cauldron there is, just buckle it on Rahu Shen's body. ”

......

"That's right...... Later, I will use a great vision to prove that I Fuxi was born into this world and walked in this era. Fu Xi said.

Bai Ze's face became extremely strange.

You are such a black-bellied emperor, what are you going to pretend to be? Who do you want to trap?