Great Primordial: I, Hongjun, Really Have No Conspiracy

Chapter 189 Fu Xi Smiles, Life And Death Are Unpredictable

"My favorite thing to do, Hongjun, is to play with those self-righteous time travelers..."

Hongjun would not say this to those time travellers.

After the last round of failure, he already understood that if he exposed himself in front of the traversers too early, the final result would be that the traversers would be cowardly like dogs.

He needs to use a 'beauty trick' so that these traversers can fight.

And now, this traverser named Feng Xiaoqiang is undoubtedly the one who will be unlucky.

Fu Xi collected the stone of Mt. Shouyang, refined it into a sarcophagus, and engraved various sealing formations on the sarcophagus.

He made this sarcophagus into a powerful sealed coffin, and the person who wants to seal it is naturally not his sister Nuwa.

At this moment, outside of Mt. Shouyang, all Pseudo Saints do not know that what Fu Xi did was arranged by Hongjun behind the scenes.

However, it was Fu Xi's own plan to refine the sarcophagus into a sealed coffin.

This guy actually wanted to tease his sister like this, and even wanted to use his hand, how could he let this guy go.

He wants to bury his sister, it's good [send him a grand burial——!!!

"The stone chamber has been completed."

After completing all the seals, Fu Xi turned to Feng Xiaoqiang and said.

With Fu Xi's eyes, naturally he couldn't see these live viewers who came through the chat group 297.

In his eyes, Feng Xiaoqiang was the only one.

And the only thing he has to deal with is Feng Xiaoqiang.

"Guys, please see how I show off."

Feng Xiaoqiang smiled confidently and said to the group members.

Hehe, this live broadcast is not easy.

Not only can he get a lot of chat points, but he can also get rewards from his own system. If it works well, he can be accepted as an apprentice by Nuwa, and at the same time, his prestige in the group will be improved.

Where can I find such a good thing?

This is really a perfect start.

Maybe, in the future, he can really dominate the Great Primordial, and at the same time become the leader of this chat group.

If there is a chat group, then he can dominate the heavens and the world.

In comparison, his golden finger professional funeral system is a little weaker, even if this system comes from the Supreme Grandmist world.

"Can this new group member really do it?"

Yue Buqun whispered to Fa Hai.

"According to the poor monk, innate sacredness cannot be profaned. This Great Primordial Xiaoqiang group friend should not be so easy to succeed."

Fahai said.

The dryad's grandmother said: "I think he's finished...you didn't notice that there's something wrong with the way Fu Xi looks at him?"

"?!"

Hearing this, everyone looked at Fu Xi and couldn't help but gasped.

Although Fu Xi can't see them, they can see Fu Xi.

How could they bear this kind of hostile look from the Great Primordial?

At this moment, everyone felt terrified.

Fu Xi was not fooled by this new group member at all——!

When they realized this, everyone swallowed in shock.

Ruined--!!!

"Shall we remind him?"

Tang Xiaoning asked everyone.

"hey-hey--!"

All the group members present raised the corners of their lips, revealing a nasty arc.

At this moment, Feng Xiaoqiang has come in front of Fu Xi, looking at the sarcophagus made by Fu Xi, he couldn't help but change his expression.

I was worried about what Fu Xi would discover, so I deliberately made the sarcophagus very large, like a stone chamber, but I didn't expect Fu Xi to make the sarcophagus so...so small

Isn't this a normal sarcophagus?

"Cough... Senior, with all due respect, how did your stone room look like a sarcophagus?"

He secretly rejoiced in his heart, that's what he wanted.

However, he pretended to be puzzled and asked Fu Xi.

Fu Xi raised his lips and said:

"Really? I also think it's a bit like it, but as long as it is enlarged, it will look like a palace."

"Oh yes."

Hearing this, Feng Xiaoqiang couldn't help being happier. The more similar the coffin is, the higher the reward score will be.

"What's next?"

Fu Xi asked Feng Xiaoqiang again.

"Next, please summon some yellow scarf wrestlers, and then I will teach them some coffin-carrying dances.

Feng Xiaoqiang said.

"What dance?"

Fu Xi frowned.

"Cough, lift-up dance is a kind of dance that lifts high-ranking people to watch around. People who need to look up have quite amazing dancing skills. They can lift (cffe) noble people around to watch the scenery while dancing. The very intense dance steps make the person being carried feel no discomfort at all, and they cannot use any magic power, they must rely on their hands or body.

Feng Xiaoqiang said to Fu Xi.

"I think, I see."

Fu Xi nodded and said.

"you understood?"

Feng Xiaoqiang wondered:

"I haven't started teaching yet."

"I see."

Fu Xi raised the corners of her lips.

Because just now, Hongjun had passed on a coffin-carrying dance scene to him.

It turns out that this is the coffin-carrying dance——!

This guy actually wants to tease and blaspheme his sister like this, how can he bear it——!

"Then, I invite you to contemplate."

He said to Feng Xiaoqiang.

"It's not that I want to enter the contemplation, but let Goddess Nuwa enter the coffin."

Feng Xiaoqiang explained.

"No, you are going to be buried in the coffin."

Fu Xi sneered, grabbed Feng Xiaoqiang, carried him and threw him into the sarcophagus.

Then, he condensed a Dao Method formula in his hand to activate the seal of the sarcophagus. Immediately, the originally exquisite sarcophagus became an absolute sealing device.

Even if the Golden Immortal of the Great Way is sealed inside, it may take hundreds of millions of years to come out.

"Hey, what's going on-!!!"

Feng Xiaoqiang, who was thrown into the sarcophagus, couldn't help feeling anxious, but his voice could not be transmitted to the outside world, nor could he hear the sound from the outside world.

Immediately, Fu Xi used a summoning formula and summoned seven Bili Kings.

"Yellow Turban Lishi, lift him up for me and dance fiercely—!"

Fu Xi said to the Yellow Turban warriors.

"yes."

The yellow turban wrestlers carried the sarcophagus and performed a coffin-carrying dance in Mt. Shouyang.

At the same time, Fu Xiqin, who couldn't get tired of reading, accompanied Huang Litian.

"Boom boom boom ․..."

As the exclusive sound of the coffin-carrying dance sounded, the live viewers in the chat group couldn't help being stunned for a while.

"What a dance—!"

Whether it was Yue Buqun, Grandma Dryad, Fa Hai, or Lian Xing, they all stared blankly at the scene in front of them.

A funeral is originally a sad thing, but at this moment, under the performance of these yellow scarf wrestlers, it seems that there is no more sadness in this funeral "Everyone is trying their best to express their happiness.

"Sad bastard, what is this—!!!"

Tang Xiaoning couldn't help but spit out loudly.

As a time traveler, how could she not know about the coffin-carrying dance? Was the coffin-carrying dance very popular when she left the earth?

But why is there a coffin-bearer dance in the Great Primordial?

Could it be that this Great Primordial Xiaoqiang was actually the same person who traveled to the Great Primordial like himself?

Not to mention that everyone in the chat group was stunned, the Great Primordials outside Mt. Shouyang were all stunned by the scene in front of them.

Fu Xi will do something to this rude Human Race, and they can understand it.

However, Fu Xi suddenly let the yellow turban wrestlers come out to dance against the coffin containing the rude Human Race, which was beyond their expectation.

Look at this peculiar pace, could it be that this is a special ritual?

Is there some special power in this ritual?

(Thank you for the 1,000 points rewarded by the reader "Replica", and the 1176 points rewarded by "Yang Bing's Years History". The rewards of the two made me work harder.).

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