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A certain white-haired Taoist clutched his chest and was far from the realm of Buzhou Mountain. When he calmly said to the old man that you had a **** disaster, he originally planned to start with a blockbuster, and then talk about it in detail.

To be honest, this is already the result with the highest success rate after his hard divination.

What he gained was that the ancient Buzhou Mountain God was a big force.

Then multiply by 10086.

If it wasn't for the master of the guard house's own Buzhoushan power body, when he was at the level of Huntian and Houtu, at least he had a first glimpse of the door to the level of entering the room, and he had stepped out of his own style, from the old and poor expertise to the upper limit of blood , turned into a special type of attack that supported the sky and the ground, and then directly held the sky and smashed people.

Has a great understanding of ill-advised attacks.

I'm afraid that the vest will be taken off on the spot.

That is to say, relying on the universe in the sleeve and the reverse use of the sky, the next few tricks were forced.

It also almost vomited blood.

The persuasion failed, so he had to leave, but Wei Yuan suddenly thought of the bet between Lao Bu Zhoushan and Fuxi, and the agreement that he had to take a lot of tricks and then not use the concept of mythology. He still reminded him that he would beat that guy when he saw Fuxi. to hemiplegia.

catch? Pick up a fart and knock out.

The white-haired Taoist wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth, and his chest and abdomen throbbed.

Really, I almost vomited out last night's meal. Buzhoushan's big **** is really the number one killer in ancient times. As expected, Lingbao Tianzun has no Lingbao... Wei Yuan suddenly laughed at himself and exhaled. With a sigh of relief, I felt the pounding pain in my chest eased a little.

And it is constantly being mitigated.

Buzhoushan's ability to restore blood is a little slower, but it is basically constant.

Even if he fainted, he was still bleeding.

There's no way to do it. Buzhoushan is too wary. This is already Wei Yuan's most likely way to succeed after many divinations. Oh, if I knew it earlier, I would have asked the old man, how can I make it happen? In the past, He honestly didn't watch the hype, and honestly opened up the concept of mythology.

 …

Buzhoushan wears a gray inner jacket and a white robe to show the world.

His long gray-white hair was tied up, and most of it fell at the height of his waist. He had a square face and raised a pair of white eyebrows. He was a little unsure about it, and the rest of the surrounding gods were even more shocked. It was the first time they had seen him. , Who could take the Buzhou Mountain offensive so lightly.

The existence of the domineering Buzhou Shanli was put into the sleeve robe and floated away.

When did such a terrifying cultivator appear?

At this time, a voice came from Lao Buzhou's ear, and he heard the warning from the person who left, asking him to be ruthless with Fuxi and save his life, Buzhou Mountain God sneered a few times, it seemed that he had something to do with Fuxi. The person, once again calculates the secret, it is indeed the case.

Although it is surrounded by majestic chaotic energy, it is not real, and even many fates are not added to it, but it can still be seen that it is related to Fuxi.

Could it be that he came to provoke him? Save a life?

Ridiculous!

This seat is not as good as your wish.

It's not pleasing to the eye to see that snake.

beat!

Hit to death!

You said that you can’t watch the fun, but I want to see what big things will happen that day, and even a hermit like you will be alarmed. It seems that it must be the world, no, even since ancient times, One of the biggest mishaps.

Such a big event, how can you miss it!

To watch.

Let me take a good look at who is in trouble.

…………

Wei Yuan's injury had recovered a lot when he arrived in the land of the human race.

It seems that because of the remnants of the aura of the sky, his whole body is shrouded, and he is not disturbed by this small world, but he can absorb the majestic spiritual energy. Wei Yuan can only say that the fragments of the sky are really mysterious, and it is Lian Zhujiu. Yin has to suppress the treasure under Jiuyou.

Represents the power left over from ancient times.

Even the Buzhou Mountain supports the heaven and the earth, and the concentration and purity of the spiritual energy in the era of orderly and orderly things are simulated, and because of the thoughts of the sky and the Buzhou Gong Physique, Wei Yuan feels that his own Gong Physique is obtained in this era when the Buzhou Mountain supports the heaven and the earth. Great support.

Probably, the state of spiritual energy here has been repaired.

It is completely the appearance that Bu Zhou Shan Gong Ti likes.

Wei Yuan has tested it, and his abilities such as strength and speed have not changed, but the ability to stir the spiritual energy and the resilience are all based on the difference between his own power and Buzhou Mountain's divine power, and have obtained a considerable buff increase.

It can probably be considered that the four-dimensional attributes are blessed in the same proportion according to the level of the old and rudimentary physique.

However, in this era, there was originally only Buzhou Mountain God, the Buzhou Mountain Gongshen, so only Wei Yuan could perceive the benefits. For the rest of the cultivators, it was just that the spiritual energy was orderly and the environment was very good. , can't tell any other difference.

Wei Yuan squeezed a breath-holding technique and stepped into Xuanyuanqiu of the human race.

After thinking about it, he did not go to the residence at the moment, but found the residence of the Water God Gonggong.

Since the old man Zhoushan is not obedient.

There is no other way, but to solve the core of the problem in this small world.

Before Gonggong bumped Lao Buzhou, he bumped Gonggong in advance.

Gonggong, don't blame me.

Anyway, this is also a small world, and it has no impact on reality.

Those who hit people are always hit by people.

Come on, Wei Yuan!

This is for righteousness!

It's to avenge the old age!

Wei Yuan clasped his fingers together, just made up his mind, and walked to the door, his breath subsided, suddenly he could hear footsteps, and with a clatter, the door was suddenly opened, and the tall and well-proportioned young water **** planned to come out to relax, but his expression changed, and he raised his head. Looking at it, the pupils contracted.

Seeing that the sky and the earth were deep and the moon was hanging high, a white-robed Taoist stood silently outside the door.

With his right hand behind his back, his black hair was tied back and his white hair fell.

It is deep and mysterious, unfathomable, as if it has existed forever, causing the surrounding space to become faintly distorted, with color contrast, space, front and back, and even the years have a sharp contrast for a moment.

An indescribable murderous intent made the hairs on the back of Shui Zhenggong's back explode, causing his pupils to shrink slightly, his right hand drooping, wrapping around the waters of the four seas, and the white-haired Taoist stared at him calmly, that suffocating aura seemed to be just a common Worker's own illusion.

The Taoist handed over slightly, his voice flat:

"I have seen fellow Daoist."

Gonggong looked at the white-haired Taoist who could not see his face clearly, but only felt a deep and profound breath, and suddenly smiled: "...Your Excellency suddenly came to visit, I want to talk to someone, if you are interested, why not, Let's talk inside."

…………

Ask, when you are about to take action on a guy, how do you break the embarrassing thing that the guy just opens the door and you just bump into it?

Also, did this guy from Gonggong invite me in like that?

In terms of personality, it is no different from the Gonggong outside.

Wei Yuan took a drink and took a sip. Gong Gong, who was sitting cross-legged in front of him, waved his hand to let his subordinates loosen up the dishes, and said with a smile, "Although it's a little cold, these foods are from the Xiong Department today. Made by a strange man, the taste is delicious, you must try it, please…”

Wei Yuan lowered his head.

I saw that it was the barbecue and stir-fried vegetables that I set up a stall to sell.

Well, may I ask, my [assassination] target, what should I do about the matter of inviting me to eat the vegetables I set up a stall during the day? The white-haired Taoist tasted it for a while, nodded slightly, and said, "Not bad."

Gonggong laughed loudly: "Hahaha, it seems that your taste is tricky, and you have tasted many delicacies. For a certain, this is a rare delicacy, and it seems that it has not satisfied the appetite of Your Excellency, hahaha."

"I don't know when, can you let me have a taste?"

Wei Yuan recalled that he had also shared meals with Gonggong when he was outside, and said, "There will be."

Gong Gong laughed freely: "Then I'll just wait."

"I don't know, what's the problem with your visit late at night?"

Wei Yuan served tea, pondered what Nujiao would do, and reviewed many of Ah Liang's strategies.

At this moment, the nine-tailed fox of the Tu Shan clan is with him!

At this moment, the top advisor in the world is standing beside him, he is not alone!

In the end, he was silent, but he chose to go straight to the point, and said in a flat tone: "Just curious."

"The dignified water god, why did he come to compete for the throne of the emperor?"

? ! !

The atmosphere in the room froze for a moment.

Silence for several seconds.

Gong Gong's smile was slightly startled, which seemed incredible, while the rest of the waiters and soldiers in the room subconsciously stood up and held their weapons. Wei Yuan was a little surprised by the dignified atmosphere, and then suddenly realized a problem - he knew and Zhuanxu's competition is the water **** Gonggong. This is because of the legends and myths of later generations, and because the records directly write down the real body.

However, people at that time probably didn't know this at all...

If you want to know, it is impossible for Gonggong to run for the emperor.

Ah, is this impossible to say?

Shit, I didn't think about that at all.

Poor information?

The white-haired Taoist twitched at the corners of his mouth. He really wanted to go back to the past and plug his mouth. The change in the expression of the Water God Gonggong was only a momentary event. He laughed loudly: "It really is Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, no wonder he came to visit late at night."

"It seems that your Excellency thinks that if you are not a human race, you cannot be a leader?"

"Then let me ask, if it were Emperor Wa and if Fuxi came to help, would you still refuse? I think, probably not, right? Because the human race also regards these two as one of their sources."

"But, Emperor Wa, Fuxi is also a god."

"Then, Your Excellency, I would like to ask, what is the distinction that can help the human race? Whether it is from the human race is absolutely credible, but there are also traitors and thieves among the human race. But the Queen of Wind is a blood descendant of Fuxi, and she is also half-human and half-god."

Water God Gonggong, his expression is flying and confident, and his tone is calm.

The white-haired Taoist did not answer.

Gong Gong raised his hand and said, "The power of a human emperor, combined with heaven and earth, is already the power of a god."

"Born as human beings, and then set foot in the realm of the gods, are they human? Or gods?"

"I will be reincarnated as a human being by the true spirit of God, and I grew up with the sealed memory. I only unlocked the memory last year. Then I also have the memory of the human race and the past of the gods. Why should I be identified?"

The Taoist pondered: "It should be determined by the heart."

The water **** was slightly startled, laughed loudly, and said, "It's a good sentence. Your Excellency is here, should you agree with Zhuanxu's method? I feel that the human race should control its own path and should not rely on other forces, but, Your Excellency Have you ever seen outside?"

The handsome but soft-featured youth got up, held the wine cup, and said:

"Dapeng's golden wings can penetrate the sky."

"But fledgling birds of prey, nothing more than food for ordinary beasts."

"Have you ever seen how many tribal wars all over the place, how many deaths will occur every day when fighting against monsters and fierce frontiers, and when the warriors who can fight and hunt and get the harvest of their prey die, his How vulnerable will the family be?"

"Are you going to let ten-year-olds step on the battlefield, or do you want the wounded with broken legs to struggle forward?"

"This seat naturally approves of Zhuanxu's dream, but the dream is too high but has no foundation. It's just a tragedy, without enough strength, but trying to be independent from the Three Realms and Eight Wastelands... He has thought that from now on, he wants to How many corpses do you need to bury to accomplish such a grand ideal?!”

"The ideal is grand, so Li Min's life is not heavy enough right now?"

Wei Yuan wanted to answer, but was suddenly startled.

Suddenly it seems to have gone back to the past, back in the past, in the last years of the Three Kingdoms, the young Taoist who questioned the great Confucian people who had starved to death but still built stone tablets to inscribe documents, do you say that these things are more important than life, do you say that these dead people Humans, don't deserve to live?

Man sees a distant future.

But God saw the dead life, so he stopped in the present?

The Taoist suddenly felt that he could understand the goal of Gonggong at the moment. There was a loud noise outside. When the Taoist raised his eyes, the door had been knocked open, and several children rushed in. The guard smiled bitterly and cupped his hands, saying: "Water Lord Zheng, these children seem to have nightmares and want to see you."

Before it fell, these nightmare children had already swooped over there.

"Master Gonggong!"

"It's scary!"

"Hahaha, what's so scary? Small thing, if you don't want to go back today, just sleep here." The Water God Gonggong didn't care, he laughed and picked up a child, while a tall boy outside scratched his head honestly. scratched his head.

Wei Yuan noticed that the other party was three meters tall, but his face was immature, as if he was only seven or eight years old.

Fangfeng's…

Finally, the giant bloodline loyal to Gonggong.

Its patriarch was beheaded by King Yu hundreds of years later.

Gong Gong, who was hugged by these children, raised his eyes and looked at the white-haired Taoist in front of him, his eyes were like morning stars, and his smile was bright: "This is the meaning of this seat... Zhuanxu is standing in the distant future, but this seat does not approve, Every life has a surviving value."

"Since you know the real body of this seat, you should know that there is no Gonggong tribe in the world."

The water **** Gonggong ticked the corner of his mouth, and his tone was gentle and firm:

"The Gonggong tribe is the children of the war dead that I have adopted over the years."

"They are the clan of Gonggong!"

"Ah? Is this big brother a guest of the Gonggong-sama?"

"Ah, I'm hungry!"

"Hey, this is for the guests, Ah Feng, don't steal it!"

"Huh? Can I eat meat, eldest brother?"

There was a noisy voice, but there was no sad expression on the face of the war orphan. Surrounding the tall god, the white-haired Taoist took out candy from his sleeve and handed it over. He was thanked very seriously, but the Taoist's eyes couldn't be restrained. Sadness emerged from the ground, and a written record appeared in his mind.

[The Gonggong rate of a hundred tribes is a disaster...]

【punish…】

【God angry, crazy】

[The flood is a disaster, flooding the world...]

This is the history before the birth of King Yu. The white-haired Taoist is clearly in this noisy environment, but inexplicably feels a sense of desolation. The fate has been set, the past cannot be changed, but what does time represent?

EMI is a passer-by, and there is a sadness in the future.

Gonggong looked up and saw that Taoist man sitting there with his white hair hanging down, letting the children play with curiosity.

seems to be sitting here.

But it doesn't seem to be here.

Such an illusion is only momentary.

After a while, the Taoist said goodbye, and the still energetic spirit led Wei Yuan out.

"Actually, I understand Zhuanxu and Your Excellency's concerns, but we can't be too hasty."

"Did you see that building?"

He pointed to a tall building and said calmly: "Now, before the time when the human race is enough to be self-reliant and does not need to pay tragic sacrifices, there is still a period of time. This seat recognizes the future that Zhuanxu longs for, but this time alone should be By this seat, personally bear."

"The lives of those who are weak are no less than your human dignity, slightly less than half a point!"

"At that time, UU reading www.uukanshu.com I should let go of the world."

"When a child grows up, he must have his own path."

"Of course this is too arrogant, hahaha, I just don't know. Do you believe it, fellow Daoist?"

The water god, or in other words, Yan Huangshui Zheng Gonggong smiled and looked at the Taoist next to him. The white-haired Taoist narrowed his eyes and looked at the pile of small heads hidden behind the door over there. Going back in a hurry, there was a sound of laughter, the white-haired Taoist recalled the cold and ruthless documentary records in his mind, with a complex and unspeakable pathos, smiled and nodded: "Well..."

"Pindao, believe it."

However,

Fate is impermanent, and always puts everyone's future on the battlefield where swords face each other.

ps: Today's first update...

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