Zhuang Xiong thought that his retreat was 10,000 years, when the last one out of the customs, I don't want Sanqing to be out of the customs, think about it but can't help but be relieved, that Lao Tzu got the Tao Te Ching after all is just a remnant, although Zhuang Xiong also likes the Tao Te Ching, he also bought a book and put it at home to see it, but this product is not patient to memorize it all, what he got is just a few words, Lao Tzu realized that the Tao Te Ching has a great relationship with his future avenue, he is addicted to it, and he wants to organize and complete. The primitive is also similar to Lao Tzu, the cause and effect that Zhuang Xiong knows is even more messy, but the most is the speculation of this product, so the primitive work is more complicated, as for Tongtian, this product does not know what kind of whimsy Zhuang Xiong has, and he has a lot of fun on the side. Besides, since you know that cultivating the physical body is not a useless thing, of course, you have to take a good look at it, although you haven't checked Zhuang Xiong's physical supernatural powers, but with the arrogance of Sanqing, you don't think Zhuang Xiong has anything worth learning from. It is estimated that the three of them will not be out until the birth of the Nine Turns Xuangong.

Zhuang Xiong thought about it, but saw that Zhen Yuanzi and Fuxi Nuwa were not a little surprised, as if the bento should be so general, he couldn't help but shake his head and smile bitterly, or he had too many ideas, these people's cultivation is a little trivial harvest is possible to have a 10,000-year retreat, he is used to it, which is like himself, he feels that 10,000 years is surprisingly long, and he has to guess Sanqing's thoughts, what he is doing, he is really asking for trouble.

Over there, Fu Xi saw Zhuang Xiong out of the pass, and couldn't help shouting: "Come on, come on, Han Xiong, now I am also in the realm of Da Luo Jin Immortal, and I will fight for three hundred rounds." ”

Zhuang Xiong couldn't help but snort coldly, and said: "Now that my physical body realm is a quasi-saint master, with your small body, I don't need mana and supernatural powers, I'm afraid you can't last three rounds, when I coax a child?"

Fu Xi couldn't help but be shocked, and immediately lowered his head and stopped talking. Nuwa hurriedly comforted her softly, and said angrily to Zhuang Xiong: "You idiot, do you think that if you cultivate highly, you can bully my brother? ”

Zhuang Xiong was just about to leak domineeringly, but when he heard Nuwa's words, he couldn't help but wilt instantly, and hurriedly smiled: "How can it? That's our brother, isn't it? Who dares to bully him to see that I'm not old, and the ear scraper will slap him." ”

When Fu Xi heard this, he immediately forgot about the gap between his cultivation and Zhuang Xiong, and shouted: "Who is your brother, don't fool yourself about the old relationship, our brother and sister are not familiar with you." ”

Nuwa also blushed with shame, and couldn't help but glance at Zhuang Xiong. Zhuang Xiong directly ignored Fu Xi's anger and gave Nuwa a bright smile.

Fu Xi was suddenly furious, and when he came up, he was playing with two dragons, and he shouted in his mouth: "Close your bear eyes, you are not allowed to look at my sister." ”

Zhuang Xiong flicked his hand, and dissolved Fu Xi's moves, and said disdainfully: "The eyes are on my head, I want to see what is about you, my eyes were born to look at Sister Nuwa, Sister Nuwa is right in front of you, how can you say that if you close it, you will close it?"

Fu Xi was overwhelmed with grief and indignation, and shouted, "I'm going to gouge out your bear eyes." As he spoke, he took out another rogue trick and rushed up with both hands and feet.

Zhuang Xiong couldn't help but roll his eyes, glanced at Nuwa, and while she was shy, he hurriedly took out a fruit and stuffed it in Fu Xi's mouth, and kicked Fu Xi out by the way. Before Fu Xi could react to what was going on, he felt a pain, and couldn't help clenching his teeth, but he had already turned into a streamer and disappeared on the side of the mountain, leaving only half a spirit fruit in place.

That Zhen Yuanzi looked at it from the side, and couldn't help but be dumbfounded, and secretly wiped a cold sweat.

Nuwa seemed to hear something, and she came back to her senses, looking at the only two people left in front of her, Zhen Yuanzi and Zhuang Xiong, and couldn't help but be surprised: "Huh?

Zhuang Xiong hurriedly smiled: "Brother, he was angry just now, I gave him a spirit fruit to make amends, he said it was delicious, so he asked me where I got it, I said that this Kunlun Mountain should be there, so he went to look for it, you see, there is still half a fruit he leftover." Really, I threw it away before I finished eating. As he spoke, he showed the half of the spirit fruit on the ground to Nuwa.

Nuwa glanced at Zhuang Xiong suspiciously, but saw that there was no doubt that it was half a spirit fruit, and there was no laxative or anything, so she couldn't help but believe Zhuang Xiong's words. smiled and said: "Why did my brother become so anxious? There is nothing unusual about this fruit, isn't it good to say hello and look for it together?"

Zhuang Xiong was busy next to him and smiled: "Yes, I didn't expect him to be so anxious." Sister Nuwa, why don't we go and look for him too? lest he steal too much and spoil his stomach. Besides, this Kunlun Mountain has a different style compared with the Buzhou Mountain, and we haven't had a good tour when we come here, so why don't we take the opportunity to have fun?"

Nuwa couldn't help but sneer: "You will talk nonsense, my brother won't steal food." Also, what is a bad stomach? It's a kind of disease, right? My brother has also reached the realm of Daluo, where can I still get sick?"

Zhuang Xiong listened to Nuwa did not refuse, so he agreed and said with a smile: "Yes, yes, what Sister Nuwa said is, I blamed my brother for it, and I wanted to fork the road." After speaking, he turned his head and stared at Zhen Yuanzi viciously and said, "Zhen Yuanzi Daoyou might as well go?"

Zhen Yuanzi looked at the threat of the red fruit in Zhuang Xiong's eyes, and thought that Zhuang Xiong would shoot people away at every turn, where did he dare to agree, and said with a dry smile: "I suddenly thought that there were still a few small problems that had not been solved, so I didn't go, and then retreated to understand." Then, watching Zhuang Xiong lead Nuwa in the opposite direction to Fuxi. I couldn't help but be speechless, and said in my heart: "I'm an honest person, I can't help you toss, can't I hide?" At the moment, regardless of whether he really had an understanding or not, he went back to retreat.

Another hour passed, but Fu Xi flew back and forth with the blades of grass all over his body, and when he landed and saw that the four fields were empty, he couldn't help but be sad and indignant, and shouted in the sky: "Han Xiong, you kidnapped my sister again." I can't spare you. ”

Zhuang Xiong was trying to please Nuwa and make Nuwa laugh, but suddenly shivered, as if something was gloomy about him, and he couldn't help but look around in confusion, but he didn't find anything, and when he saw the puzzled eyes cast by Nuwa, he didn't think about it anymore, gave Nuwa a peaceful look, and continued to play in the mountains and rivers.

But not to mention the Fuxi who wants to wear it, in fact, Nuwa has long known Zhuang Xiong's careful thoughts, Zhuang Xiong was born with three eyes and six ears, and is the best at exploring, how could he not find Fuxi for many days? Maybe Zhuang Xiong not only didn't bother to look for it, but also used his magic powers to avoid Fuxi, but maybe Nuwa also liked this atmosphere, and didn't want to spoil Zhuang Xiong's good mood, or maybe Nuwa also wanted to write more about the time she spent with Zhuang Xiong, and didn't want to always insert a Fuxi in the middle. In short, the two continued to wander unhurriedly.

At this time, Zhuang Xiong and Nuwa hugged each other and watched the sunset on a mountain, but Zhuang Xiong suddenly asked: "Sister Nuwa, why don't we go to the Honghuang after the discussion? What do you say? By the way, by the way, this red cloud hasn't come out yet?"

Nuwa glanced at Zhuang Xiong and said, "That red cloud has already come out, and then I don't know what Zhen Yuanzi said to him, anyway, I left when you were in retreat." You're an afterthought. ”

Zhuang Xiong sneered: "You don't know me yet, I don't hold grudges, in fact, this is a bit of a bit, isn't it?"

Nuwa said in a coquettish voice: "Don't think I don't know your thoughts, you don't hold grudges, because if you have a grudge, you usually take revenge at the time." I didn't report the pain this time, don't you still remember it?"

Zhuang Xiong was surprised: "Sister Nuwa, how do you know this?"

Nuwa smiled and said, "You have been messing with my brother for ten thousand years, I don't know how many strange things I have heard, how can I not know your thoughts?"

Zhuang Xiong couldn't help but smile dryly: "Sister Nuwa still knows me very well." By the way, you haven't answered me yet, do you want to travel to the mainland together when the time comes?"

Nuwa shook her head with a smile and said, "I'm afraid it won't work, I guess my brother will take me back to Buzhou Mountain." ”

Zhuang Xiong muttered with some dissatisfaction: "How old are you, why do you still listen to your brother for everything?"

Nuwa looked at the childish Zhuang Xiong and couldn't help but be a little amused: "It's not that I don't listen to my brother, I am such a relative in the world, and although I have reached the realm of Daluo this time, the gap between me and you has widened, of course I have to go back and practice hard." ”

Zhuang Xiong shouted: "Yes, yes, you all have relatives, so I don't care about it alone." ”

Nuwa nestled comfortably in Zhuang Xiong's arms and said softly: "Don't be childish, although you and your brother often fight, you know, we all treat you as a family." ”

Zhuang Xiong smiled when he heard this, and his heart was even more happy, but he suddenly said dejectedly: "But Sister Nuwa, you still said that I was during the inspection period, and I was not a family." “

Nuwa couldn't help but sneer, "What's the matter? Can't wait?" Then there was a strange saying: "Your surname has always been the most lazy, why don't you look like a person who can travel through the wilderness?

Zhuang Xiong couldn't help but let out a long sigh and said: "Since I came to this world, I really haven't observed this flood well, in fact, I was very curious about this world when Pangu opened the sky, and it is rare that the flood is so calm at this time, so I gave birth to the idea of traveling." ”

Nuwa said angrily: "Even if you want to travel, wouldn't it be good to accompany us back to Buzhou Mountain first, and then go to travel?"

Zhuang Xiong couldn't help but smile bitterly: "I'm afraid that I won't be reluctant to accompany you back to Zhoushan?"

Nuwa said angrily: "You don't have to travel at this time, do you? The life span of our cultivation is countless, even millions of years are just a snap of a finger, can't you wait for me?"

Zhuang Xiong couldn't help but be a little dazed, thinking of the sanctification of Sanqing Nuwa, thinking of the future lich war, the human tribulation and his unknown future, he couldn't help but feel a little melancholy, and said: "Sister Nuwa, almost 30,000 years have passed since the war between the dragon and phoenix clans, right? I can't say that there will be another big war at that time, I don't know how many Lingshan scenic spots are going to disappear, if I don't look at this time, I am afraid that I will only see a ruined flood in the future. ”

Hearing his melancholy, Nuwa couldn't help but comfort softly: "Okay, what do you want to do so much? Even if it's a big war, in fact, you and I can stop it? We're just a little Da Luo Jin Xian, back then, how many quasi-saint chaos gods and demons participated in the war of the three clans, and they all ended up in ashes, no matter who his future protagonist is? Or don't think about it, okay?"

Zhuang Xiong smiled bitterly: "It's not that I want to think about it, I waited for the shadow of Pangu and the gift of heaven to have today's achievements, and today's flood is afraid that our cultivation is the highest." The so-called greater the ability, the greater the responsibility, and I can't say that in the future, there will be a responsibility for this famine. If we don't care about it now, and wait for the future to take care of a ruined flood of famine? If we don't think of a way to control it in our hands now, we can't, and if we know more, it will be easier to manage it in the future. ”

At this time, Zhuang Xiong suddenly felt that there seemed to be a faint gaze sweeping over him, and after a slight pause, he moved away, if it weren't for Zhuang Xiong's physical body was already in the quasi-saint realm, and he had an instinctive reaction, he wouldn't have been able to detect it. Zhuang Xiong's Yuan Shen quickly swept over a million miles of radius, but he didn't find anything except Yuanzi of Sanqing Town, who was in retreat, and Fuxi, who was running around the mountains looking for him and Nuwa, and couldn't help frowning suspiciously. Although the probing information is incomprehensible, the realm contained in it is even higher than Zhuang Xiong, you must know that at this time, Zhuang Xiong perceives that what is being probed is the instinct of the flesh, and Zhuang Xiong's physical body has already reached the quasi-saint realm, that is to say, even if that person is not the saint realm, at least the quasi-saint peak. Who are the masters at this time? Zhuang Xiong thought of Hongjun almost without much effort. What did Hongjun do in Kunlun? Did you come to open a small stove for Sanqing? But why didn't you show up? Instead, you came to investigate me? Zhuang Xiong couldn't help but be puzzled, but thinking that he didn't say anything wrong just now, if Hongjun came because he was a variable, he was afraid that he wouldn't be able to hide, so he went with him.

But I don't know that Zhuang Xiong, the original god, swept millions of miles, although he didn't find Hongjun, the unscrupulous momentum really shocked the retreat of a few people and Fu Xi, Lao Tzu frowned suspiciously, pinched his fingers, shook his head but didn't care, the original Tongtian didn't know what he calculated, but he didn't ask more, knowing that it was okay, so he continued to understand.

Zhen Yuanzi felt Zhuang Xiong's Yuan Shen sweeping, and couldn't help but secretly say: "What's crazy about this thing?" After thinking about it, he didn't provoke him, and he was in retreat, and he couldn't find anything on his head, so he secretly wiped a cold sweat and continued to retreat, but he made a decision in his heart to extend the retreat time, or it would be safer to wait for Sanqing to go out and face the goods together.

Fu Xi felt Zhuang Xiong's Yuan Shen sweeping over, but he was furious, and couldn't help shouting to the sky: "You Han Xiong, hurry up and return my sister." It's just that Zhuang Xiong didn't exist at all, and all that responded to him was the echo from the mountains, which set off Fu Xi's back of looking up to the sky and screaming more and more depressed, and he wanted to make people cry.

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