Prehistoric: Starting from Foolish Old Man Moving Mountains

After receiving Fang Yang's order, Yue Feng left the world of destiny and went to Pangu City.

Fang Yang's task for Yue Feng was to get the innate spiritual root laurel. However, laurel suppressed the moon vein. If laurel was moved, it would be equivalent to moving the moon vein, and the consequences would be extremely serious.

Taiyin Star is not as tenacious as the prehistoric earth. It can continue to exist after being broken. Once Taiyin Star is broken, it is necessary to find an innate sacred who practices Taiyin Avenue to repair it by turning into the moon.

When Haotian was in power, in order to protect laurel, he also set a special heavenly rule that did not allow gods to harm laurel.

However, since Fang Yang had taken action, he had the confidence to succeed.

When Xiangliu learned that Yue Feng wanted to see him, memories of the past flashed in his mind. He thought of the scene when Fang Yang had just achieved the Daluo Dao. In a blink of an eye, Fang Yang became a saint, and the person who came to the City Lord's Mansion was replaced by Fang Yang's nephew.

He had an indescribable feeling, perhaps melancholy, perhaps emotion. The Yangtze River's waves behind push the waves ahead, and he, the wave ahead, is afraid that he will really die on the beach.

After paying his respects, Yue Feng directly told Xiang Liu the purpose of his visit: "Great Witch Xiang Liu, I am here to ask a question on behalf of my master."

"What?"

Xiang Liu's face became solemn.

It is true that Fang Yang is a junior, but he is also a saint. The words and deeds of a saint are extremely meaningful.

Yue Feng looked at Xiang Liu and said word by word: "Great Witch, do you want to rescue Great Witch Hou Yi?"

"What!?"

Xiang Liu stood up with a bang, and his face showed excitement.

He and Hou Yi were like brothers. Since Hou Yi got into trouble, he thought about rescuing Hou Yi day and night.

However, all the Sun-shooting Arrows were destroyed, causing Hou Yi's Yuan Ling to dissipate, and he was also infected with the Wanjie Love Gu, so it was useless to save him.

Thinking of the Wanjie Love Gu, Xiang Liu's passion quickly cooled down.

He sat down dejectedly and shook his head: "Impossible. Brother Houyi is trapped in the love calamity and cannot be freed. Unless the Wanjie Love Gu can be removed. Even the old ancestor Pan Wang himself cannot remove this kind of Gu."

"No, the great witch does not need to consider so much. The great witch only needs to answer whether he wants to or does not want to."

Hearing Xiang Liu's answer, Yue Feng's eyes did not fluctuate.

Looking at Yue Feng's firm eyes, Xiang Liu suddenly had a glimmer of hope. He asked tentatively: "Could it be that Saint Fang Yang has a way to remove the Wanjie Love Gu?"

Yue Feng answered as a matter of course: "Of course. My uncle's attainments in Gu Dao have long surpassed the old ancestor Pan Wang. In the battle of Hengyu Great World, the uncle used the Wanjie Love Gu to play with several gods in Hengyu Great World. How come the great witch does not know about this?"

In terms of intelligence, Wusheng Sect is not among the top five among the many forces in Honghuang, but Pangu League can definitely be ranked second, only lower than Xuanmen with the old ancestor Hongjun.

Yue Feng didn't believe that Xiang Liu didn't know the details of the battle in Hengyu World.

Xiang Liu's thoughts wavered after hearing this: "Of course I know."

"With the words of the great witch, things will be easy!"

Fang Yang rescued Hou Yi not out of his feelings for the myth of "Chang'e flying to the moon". He has always respected the fate of others and never thought he was changing any tragedy.

Whether Chang'e flew to the moon or Wu Guotai flew to the moon, he didn't care.

He rescued Hou Yi for the laurel. To get the laurel tree, Hou Yi couldn't get around it.

During these two calamities, Hou Yi kept swinging an axe, guarding under the laurel, and chopping non-stop. If Fang Yang suddenly took away the laurel tree, Hou Yi would have nothing to chop, who knows what he would do.

Of course, the real reason was that Xihe cursed Hou Yi with his own life, linking Hou Yi's fate with the laurel.

Hou Yi could only break the curse and see Chang'e in Guanghan Palace by cutting off the laurel. However, the moment the curse was broken, Hou Yi died.

Taiyin Star is lonely and cold, extremely cold and yin. Even if a golden immortal sets foot on it, he will be instantly invaded by the mysterious yin energy and turned into an ice sculpture.

There is only one Guanghan Palace on the entire Taiyin Star, which is the residence of Taiyin Star Lord Wangshu. If there was no protection from Taiyin Star Lord, Chang'e would have become a national jade girl with her cultivation.

The laurel tree is crystal clear like ice crystals, with only branches and no leaves. From a distance, it looks like a huge ice sculpture.

It has been growing since the beginning of the world. Its body is as big as a mountain, and its height alone is as high as 20,000 miles.

This is because it grows on Taiyin Star, which limits its growth. If a top-grade innate spiritual root wants to transform, it must grow to at least 99,990,000 miles.

In other words, the laurel tree is far from growing to the point where it can transform.

Under the laurel tree, a shirtless strong man was swinging a dark red axe, chopping the laurel tree relentlessly.

He had lost consciousness and didn't know what tiredness was. His eyes were dull and his expression was wooden. He chopped like a machine, day after day, year after year.

However, perhaps he had physical memory. Every once in a while, he would stop, turn sideways and look in the direction of Guanghan Palace, showing off the muscles on his arms.

"Ah!!!!"

Every time at this time, a series of screams could be heard from Guanghan Palace. Then, there was a whisper and a crazy laugh.

Puff! Puff! Puff!

Amid the sound of chopping trees, Xiangliu and Yue Feng came under the laurel tree.

"Brother Houyi!"

After many years, Xiangliu couldn't help but shout when he saw his brother again. However, Houyi's Yuanling was scattered, so naturally he couldn't hear Xiangliu calling him.

"Before, there was a restriction left by Xihe under the laurel tree. No one from my witch clan could get close to it. However, this restriction has been lifted by Hou Tu Zu Wu. To save Brother Hou Yi, we only need to remove the curse and Wan Jie Qing Gu from him."

Xiang Liu introduced very patiently, as if he was a guide.

Yue Feng looked at the laurel, with fear in his eyes: "The reason why the curse left by Xihe is difficult to break is that she connected the curse with the fate of the laurel. In other words, Hou Yi, the great witch, the laurel, and the curse are in a symbiotic relationship. Whether it is the curse or the laurel, Hou Yi will die."

Never underestimate a mother's determination to avenge her children. Xihe's cruelty is unmatched by many people.

She trapped Hou Yi with laurel and curse, making Hou Yi unable to live or die. Even Hou Tu Niangniang did not dare to offend and rescue him.

"Does Saint Fang Yang really have a way?"

Xiang Liu was still worried.

If Fang Yang had not been a saint who had created many miracles, he would not have dared to take the risk.

Yue Feng did not answer. He walked forward and a halo appeared in his palm. This halo was so mysterious that it was impossible to tell the truth from the false.

The halo emitted a beam of light, which directly shone on Yue Gui and Hou Yi.

Under the irradiation of the beam, countless sparks exploded on Yue Gui, and each spark exploded to the point of collapse.

Suddenly, Hou Yi stopped moving, and he swayed and fell on the moon.

"Brother Hou Yi!!"

Xiang Liu was extremely surprised and came to Hou Yi.

He could see that Hou Yi was not dead, and the curse on him and the Wan Jie Qing Gu had inexplicably left his body. (End of this chapter)