Chaos, Zixiao Palace. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Everything here, Fu Xi is no stranger, after all, he has been here to listen to the sermon.

It was still the same place as before, with rows of futons neatly placed in three thousand, and now, Fu Xi sat in his original position.

He looked at the futon, which was not unfamiliar, then took a deep breath, looked up at the old man who was high up, and said with a solemn expression: "Dao Ancestor arrested me here because he was afraid of me, afraid that I would expose your conspiracy?"

However, after saying that, Fu Xi denied it again: "No, you will not be afraid of me, after all, I, Fu Xi, have been captured with one hand to Dao Ancestor, how can you be afraid of me? You are just afraid of sentient beings!"

"Hahaha, yes, you are afraid of sentient beings, you are afraid that sentient beings will know your deception, know your true colors, and rebel against you, am I right?"

The old man has been sitting on the futon, and he has not paid attention to Fu Xi, which makes Fu Xi feel very happy, he feels that he is right, he thinks that Hongjun is not invincible at the moment, and he also has something to fear.

But Fu Xi's happiness was still lingering in his heart, and before the smile on his face dissipated, Hongjun opened his eyes, looked at Fu Xi lightly and said: "Fu Xi, what you see may not be true, don't be blinded by illusions." ”

"Illusion?" Fu Xi sneered, his face full of mockery, as if he had heard a joke, and he asked Hongjun, "In the time of chaos, did Dao Ancestor and the demon gods work together to stop Pangu from opening the heavens?"

"Hmm. Hongjun nodded lightly.

Fu Xi asked again: "In ancient times, the three clans competed for hegemony, and the demons and Dao competed with each other, and the Dao Ancestor could do something in it?"

There is no need to ask much about this matter, the ending of the five holy beasts now, the current situation of the five clans and the demon clan, these have already explained everything, Hongjun Ancestor has indeed made a move in these things.

Therefore, Hongjun Ancestor did not deny it, hummed lightly, and nodded again to admit it.

Seeing this, Fu Xi took a deep breath, his expression was extremely solemn, and he asked again: "Accept Sanqing as a disciple and help the Six Saints become holy, but you are pushing behind with one hand?"

The Six Sages knew this matter best, but they didn't know how to say it, and they didn't dare to say it, even Nuwa Niangniang didn't tell Fu Xi, but Fu Xi was now able to speculate on the past and future, and took the opportunity of the breakthrough to peek into the Yuan God of the Six Sages from the Heavenly Dao, and he found that the souls of the Six Sages had been tied to the so-called Heavenly Dao, and he couldn't help himself.

This time, in the face of this question, Hongjun Gujing Wubo's face moved, and then looked at Fu Xi deeply and said, "You know too much, you shouldn't know this, why bother yourself?"

"Asking for trouble?" Fu Xi smiled bitterly and muttered to himself: "After my sister Nuwa became holy, I was really happy for her, but Nuwa never showed any joy, but became more and more sad day by day, I now understand that the saint is just a poor worm, life and death are not up to him, it is no wonder that Nuwa is going to retire to the wilderness." ”

"Fuxi, you're wrong!" Hongjun shook his head when he heard this, and said: "Since the beginning of chaos, Pangu is respected, and living beings are struggling, and they are all the same life and death, and I am the same, do you know, now I am just dying?"

Hongjun spoke in a light tone, but the information revealed in the words surprised Fu Xi, his eyes widened, and he opened his mouth, wanting to ask something, but Hongjun no longer looked at him, only flicked his sleeves, and said: "You stay in Zixiao Palace, there is an old friend from the poor road." ”

Then, Fu Xi disappeared in place, Hongjun looked up at Yang Mei who suddenly appeared in Zixiao Palace, and said with a smile: "Daoyou is here for Fu Xi?"

"Nope. Yang Mei shook his head with a smile, looked at Hongjun, and asked, "I'm here for Daoyou." ”

Hongjun was suddenly silent, and sighed softly: "Daoist friends have something to say. ”

"Huh. Yang Mei chuckled, shook off the dust in his hand, paused, and said: "Now that Daoyou can stretch out his hand and capture Fuxi from the Flood Wilderness, that Daoyou is already about to succeed, and can get out of this Zixiao Palace and directly interfere with the Flood Wilderness?"

Saying that, Yang Mei looked straight at Hongjun, although his face was smiling and calm, but his heart was not as calm as it appeared on the surface, and he was also turbulent.

What is Hongjun doing, Fu Xi is just peeking at the tip of the iceberg, but Yang Mei, who is the same chaos god and demon as Hongjun and has a deep friendship, is clear, but the clearer he is, the more scared he is, and he also has some expectations, after all, if Hongjun is successful, then it is possible for him to go further, and it is no longer a fantasy.

But I am afraid, but I am also afraid that Hongjun will succeed, after all, Hongjun has become, I am afraid that this flood will no longer have his place for Yang Mei, and he should also leave with interest, so as not to obstruct people's eyes, and end up in the chaotic end of the year, and the foundation will be destroyed.

Under Yang Mei's straight staring eyes, Hongjun shook his head and sighed: "How can it be so easy, this time Fu Xi also knows too much and says too much, so I forcibly shot and captured him." ”

"Just such a shot, I fell behind again, I'm afraid that in the next few thousand years, there will be Qingyang chaos outside, it is extremely difficult for me to suppress him again, and it is impossible to make another move, I can't say, if I am not careful, I will fall in this Zixiao Palace and assimilate into the Heavenly Dao. ”

As he spoke, Hongjun was a little emotional, and his mood was a little low, he shook his head, and said with a slight suddenness: "Sanqing Emperor Juntai and Qingyang and the others all know to fight for themselves, they all think I am the culprit, but how do they know that we, the surviving demon gods, are just lost dogs, and we are just fighting for ourselves!"

"If one day we can't fight, we will also follow in the footsteps of those Taoist friends back then and die under that person's axe. ”

These words made Yang Mei silent, with a slight memory in his eyes, thinking that the demon gods who were more amazing than the other in the chaos were born one after another, and the calm chaos ushered in the noise, and also ushered in the battle, and those who lost had no chance to turn over, and those who won were also struggling to survive in the cracks of chaos.

It wasn't until that person was tired of the endless fighting of chaos and that he was tired of the bloody cruelty, so that person was the enemy of all the demon gods of the entire chaos, with an axe in one hand, stepping on the green lotus to fight with all the chaos demon gods, opening up the world and wanting to build a new world, so there was a flood of famine.

But what about the flood, like chaos, after the calm passes, it is killing, it is fighting, only blood remains, maybe one day someone will be tired of such a flood, and the flood will be the enemy, destroy the flood, and return to chaos.

Now there are people who are tired of the flood, such as the Demon Ancestor, doesn't he want to destroy the flood and return to chaos?

Yang Mei thought a lot, and finally could only shake his head and smile bitterly: "I'm afraid this is reincarnation, the cycle repeats, what is the difference between flood and chaos?"

Hongjun understood what Yang Mei was talking about, shook his head, and didn't mention it anymore, but asked, "Daoyou, have you found the shadow?"

Yang Mei shook his head and said, "Not yet, don't worry, Daoist friends, if the shadow recovers, it will eventually move, and it will eventually show its feet." ”

"That's what I said, but," Hongjun said with a smile, "Shadow's temperament is weird, whether he wants to destroy the flood and return to chaos, or what, we don't know, I'm afraid he will secretly make trouble." ”

Yang Mei was noncommittal, he smiled, anyway, no matter whether the flood exists forever or is destroyed, the flood is chaotic, there is finally a place for him Yang Mei, and he does not have these worries.

Therefore, when Yang Mei heard this, he didn't say anything more, and casually agreed a few words, and disappeared in Zixiao Palace and returned to Abbot Island.

(To be continued.) )