The situation in Heavenly Palace had long been tense, with an atmosphere of deathly silence and undercurrents surging. Everyone's faces were tense and the atmosphere was dead. However, inside the Zhenwu Mansion, the scholar in blue looked calm and peaceful, smiling calmly and greeting people.

Silence, dead silence.

The sound of the sword suddenly rose like a dragon.

Clang!!!

The Taoist held the sword in both hands and chopped it fiercely forward with the magic sword Gou Chen. The sword left a brilliant light in the void. Then, without hesitation, he chopped it fiercely at the forehead of the blue-robed scholar in front of him who was living a carefree and peaceful life.

die!!!

Give me——die!!!

"???grass!"

The scholar in green turned pale, let out a strange cry, retreated backward, put his hands together, and with a click, he caught the sword of Gou Chen. A tremendous force dissipated, and the scholar in green was knocked to his knees on the ground. He stepped into the sword with his bare hands and caught the sword of Gou Chen.

boom!!!

The entire Zhenwu Mansion shook instantly.

The ground beneath the blue-shirted scholar's knees shattered, leaving spider-web-like marks. He was then swept away by an extremely turbulent momentum, and turned into a whirlwind that swept through the mansion and covered the sky. The scholar's face turned pale, and the corners of his mouth twitched. He said, "Calm down, calm down!!!"

"It's not me. I'm not Fuxi! Not the Lord!"

"It's me, it's me, I will destroy the Buddha and slay the emperor, do you remember?"

The scholar in blue robes almost cried out, his scalp tingling.

However, Qi Wuhuo felt something was wrong the moment he chopped down. The palm of the scholar in green felt hard, not the feeling of Fuxi. Moreover, no matter in strength or foundation, it was far from being comparable to Fuxi, the top [Extreme], Tai Chi Emperor God.

"Destroy the Buddha and slay the emperor..."

Qi Wuhuo looked at the scholar in blue before him and slowly retracted his sword.

Recalling what he had just seen, Fuxi blocked the Purple Star Sword of Beiji Purple Star Emperor with the Sword of Destroying Buddha and Killing Emperor, and then threw the Sword of Destroying Buddha and Killing Emperor out, letting it fall down, and it seemed to have landed in the Zhenwu Mansion at that time.

The scholar in green relaxed a little when he saw Qi Wuhuo put away his sword.

At this moment, a sudden chill emerged from the bottom of his heart, and the next moment, a cold light flashed before his eyes, and the Gou Chen sword showed its sharpness again. In this instant, it chopped down and hit the green-shirted scholar's eyebrows. The sword energy was endless, and the sharpest strand of it flowed out and pierced the green-shirted scholar's eyebrows.

A trickle of blood flowed out and fell.

The scholar in blue looked pale.

"you……"

The Taoist slowly retracted his sword at this time and said in a calm tone: "You let your guard down at this moment. It seems that you are indeed not him."

Just because of this?!

Just because of this incident, you attacked me? !

The scholar in green was dumbfounded, and then subconsciously shrank his body, as if he saw a little influence of the lord on this Taoist. Qi Wuhuo let out a breath, and a trace of melancholy and complicated emotions emerged on his face.

He couldn't deny it.

When he came here and saw the scholar in blue standing here, he felt shocked and angry, but then he felt happy.

Even for other creatures, Fuxi's existence represents danger and means that their plans have been interrupted.

But for Queen Wa, the human world and Qi Wuhuo, Fuxi represents a special sense of security.

He may be dangerous when he is safe, causing suffering to those who are close to him.

But when faced with a real huge crisis, his existence is like a pillar supporting the heaven and earth, and will give others a unique sense of security. As long as Fuxi is still standing here, there will definitely be no problem.

The Taoist gathered his thoughts and asked, "Why are you here?"

Miefo Zhandi answered honestly: "The Lord asked me to come here to wait for you, and also asked me to act calm and composed. That sentence was also asked by the Lord Fuxi to tell you."

"He chose one of the three sentences [Did you miss me?], [Foolish], and [I have been waiting for you for a long time, why is Zhenwu so late?], and he spent a lot of time thinking about it."

The Taoist was speechless.

Behind this behavior, it is indeed the style of that scholar in blue.

They will deliberately leave some tricks to scare you.

The Taoist couldn't help laughing. He then realized that the scholar in green was leaving. His helpless smile froze and slowly disappeared. He looked at the Buddha-killer in front of him and said, "Did he ask you to bring me anything?"

The spirit of the Buddha-killing and Emperor-killing weapon said, "Yes, my Lord, he does have something for you."

He took out a letter and handed it carefully to the young Taoist in front of him, as if he was worried that the Taoist would suddenly stab him with a sword. Qi Wuhuo took the letter, and to his surprise, there was no special means or aura on it, just an ordinary letter.

When it was unfolded, there were peaceful words written on it.

As bad fun as always.

"Hi~ dear nephew, did you miss me?"

The Taoist ignored Fuxi's words and looked at the following text - [I don't know if you have met my spirit, and whether you feel happy about the "surprise" your uncle prepared for you. However, no matter what, I have no backup plan this time.]

[Faced with two masters of the same realm, I thought of how to balance them and take them away, but this is already the limit of what I can do at the moment. I am not sure if I can still survive after completing all this.]

[All living things have something they want, and this desire is the cage that truly binds them]

[The Great Emperor of the North Pole Ziwei longs for the revival of his Taoist companion]

[The Great Emperor of the South Pole longs to practice his own path]

[And I don't have their extravagant desire for external things. If I want Awa to revive in a completely safe environment, I have to take the risk myself and take them out of the six realms. As for how long I can delay, to be honest, I have no idea -]

[This is an unknown period of time, but it is also a rare opportunity for you to take a breath]

[Go bring A Wa back, you little brat]

[Then, during the period when Beidi and Nanji were away, he created his own power and reputation]

[To strengthen yourself, to reach the realm of Yu Zun, you should be able to feel that even if you are already at the peak of Zhen Jun, and even have the means to escape from the Great Grade realm, as long as you are willing, you can reach the Yu realm at any time, but facing the fight between me and Beidi Nanji, there is still no room for intervention]

[However, you have the power of Yuqing, so at least you can move freely.]

[Not being crushed to death like an ant without the ability to resist]

[Boy, the limit of what I can do is to delay time. Nanji is completely unkillable, and Beidi's sword is stronger than mine. After a period of time, Beidi and Nanji will return, and what you do during this period of time will definitely attract Nanji's attention. If you cannot truly master the realm of control during this period, you will surely die at Nanji's hands later.]

[No one will burn incense for you then]

[Yes, I have built a stage for you to display your strength and become famous in the six realms, but I have also pushed you to the forefront. You cannot retreat at all, and you will eventually fall directly into the eyes of Antarctica. Whether you resent me or thank me, I don’t care.]

[Haha, I think it’s probably more complaining]

[After all, what you want to do is to travel the world like your teacher and not care about worldly affairs. I pushed you onto this path, and it seems natural for you to complain about me, but complaining is useless because I am stronger than you, because I am not only a controller, but also an extreme. I can control your future trajectory.]

His tone was full of smug sarcasm.

Even at this time, even if he had provided some kind of help, Fuxi's tone was as always full of resentment and hatred in people's hearts. He didn't seem to like anyone being grateful to him. At this moment, there was a lot of ridicule in his words -

[If you don’t want your fate to be influenced and controlled forever, then you should become a reef]

[Or, you yourself become the storm that affects the lives of all living beings and the situation in the six realms]!

【Let the world dance with you】

[No matter what you think in your heart, hold on to your resentment or complaints towards me, and then step over me. Of course, I have left some gifts for you, some "surprises" in a practical sense. I hope you can make good use of them. I hope that when Nan Ji and Bei Di return, you will have become the Royal Lord.]

[At least, I have the qualifications of a royal master]

[Also, there is no need to hide anything, tell Awa everything, don't think your mother is too weak, she is the original god, and also my sister. Keeping everything in the dark is just a disdain for her, the original snake god, the source of human gods, has the right to know all the truth]

Qi Wuhuo's expression froze slightly.

Fuxi doesn't care about his image in Wahuang's heart, which means...

Did he really insist on dying?

Turned to the second page.

Don't worry about me

[When Beidi Daolu was still alive, what I needed was Beiji to join the war, rather than fighting to the death with Beiji. At that time, Nanji Changsheng could have rescued him, but unfortunately, Nanji was locked up by Taiyi. I hid her true spirit. Beiji Ziwei Emperor will not kill me.]

[Even if you become a Yu, Fuxi Liu will always have the right to beat you up.]

“…”

Qi Wuhuo remained silent for a long time, then raised his fingers and rubbed his eyebrows.

The words conveyed emotions, and he seemed to see with his own eyes the scholar in blue clothes spreading his hands in front of him with a half-smile.

He wanted to summon fire to burn the letter directly, but after a pause, he gave up the idea.

I have no idea whether what Fuxi said is true or false.

But no matter what, one thing is certain, that is, Fuxi's trip must be extremely risky. He said that he kept the true spirit of Beidi's Taoist companion, but based on Qi Wuhuo's understanding of the Beiji Exorcism Institute and Beidi, Beidi could easily break Fuxi's arms and tail and then imprison and torture him.

In other words, extract the true spirit, suppress the soul, and forcibly interrogate.

No one knows when Fuxi will come back; no one knows whether he will die in battle or survive.

But He was indeed trying His best to delay time.

Yu Zun...

A hint of determination appeared in Qi Wuhuo's mind.

The Taoist pursed his lips, put away the letter, turned around and was about to leave, but he paused and looked at the Buddha-killing Emperor over there, and asked, "What is the gift he mentioned?"

Qi Wuhuo didn't even know whether the gift mentioned by Fuxi was good or bad for him.

Or is it some kind of hidden danger?

After all, he is Fuxi.

"Um?"

The scholar in blue was stunned for a moment, then after thinking for a long time, he pointed at himself hesitantly and said, "Well, if you say it's a treasure, then I can be considered the top magic weapon. Can the ancient magic weapon, the Buddha-killing Emperor, be considered a treasure?"

Then he saw the Taoist preparing to draw his sword and chop him down. His scalp went numb and he replied:

"Yes, yes, yes, I remember it, I remember it!"

"It seems that the Honorable Master Fuxi has been in the human world for some time, taking care of a child."

"In other words, in a family of three, the child is the second oldest."

"For Jiro."

…

"Ahem, Jiro? What's wrong with you?"

The sea of ​​clouds pressed down, the wind and clouds swept in, and the sound of thunder swept across the four directions.

It seemed as if it was startled, or as if it was swept by the storm.

In the courtyard of the human world, the young man who had always been in poor health coughed violently and called out to the young man in the house. The young man had a cold brow and raised his head to look at the sky. He stared at the sky and saw the rolling sea of ​​clouds and the roar of thunder, but in the end he could no longer see the figure of the scholar in green.

He tried to open his eyes wide and see as hard as he could!

In the end, it just made my eyes sore, so I closed my eyes and said:

"Brother, let's go."

"Leave? What's wrong?"

The young man in white asked in confusion: "Didn't the sir say that someone would come?"

The fourteen-year-old boy, Erlang, replied, "I can never really listen to everything you say, sir."

"Besides, sir, if you fight in the sky like this, it's hard to say whether the first group of people who find us will be the one you mentioned, or other enemies."

He was sober and rational, totally unlike a child of his age.

He found a sturdy shoulder pole, packed all the things and put them on it, then carried his eldest brother on his back, put his third sister on his chest, picked up the shoulder pole, and strode deeper into the mortal world, saying: "Although there are immortals and gods in heaven, there are Confucius and Qiu, who are unparalleled, and the various schools of thought in the world."

"Once we get into the city, even gods and immortals won't be able to do anything to us."

"When the time comes, I can work and support you and my third sister."

A hint of expectant smile appeared on the young boy Jiro's face:

"Let's rent a cheaper yard, let our third sister go to school, and then I can do more work."

"I can heal you."

"Then we can live well forever."

"That's good, that's good..."