This wilderness is too dangerous

"How is it? Are you sure? If it's too dangerous, forget it."

In Fengqi Hall, Yuanlian and Fuxi sat upright with serious expressions.

As soon as he came out of retreat, Yuanlian went directly to Fengqi Hall to find Fuxi, and explained that he wanted to ask him to deduce the secrets of heaven and earth again and find the five flags of heaven and earth.

But Yuanlian was also a little worried. After all, if he deduced again, he would most likely meet Hongjun again. If it was not feasible, he would not force it.

Fuxi's face was solemn, and he said in a deep voice: "Although Hongjun is strong, I am also in the realm of Taiyi. Besides, it's just exploring the long river of time. Even if we meet again, it's just a trace of the past imprinted in the secrets of heaven. It shouldn't be a big problem."

Speaking of this, Fuxi paused slightly, looked at Yuanlian and smiled:

"Besides, don't you still have you? You won't watch me in danger and ignore me, right?"

Yuanlian said with a smile: "Of course not."

"Then it's over, let's start." Fuxi chuckled and placed the flag that had shrunk to the size of a palm horizontally in his palm.

Fuxi's eyes slowly closed, his vast soul was agitated, and the flag was emitting a misty aura, and the original aura was diffused.

Buzz~~~

As Fuxi activated the law and connected the secrets of heaven, the stars moved in an instant, and they seemed to be in a void, without any material existence, only countless traces and imprints like endless silk threads, intertwined and entangled, covering the entire prehistoric world.

And what Fuxi had to do was to follow the origin of the Xuanyuan water control flag in this endless chaos of imprints, and pursue the other four flags with the same original aura.

Like pulling out silk from a cocoon, it was extremely complicated, and its difficulty could be imagined.

If Fuxi had not practiced the way of heaven, ordinary Taiyi in the early stage would not even think about deducing this level of spiritual treasure.

As Fuxi's soul spread, it was divided into trillions in a thought, and combined and deduced along the imprint traces.

When the deduction began to involve the level of time and space.

Boom! ! !

Above their heads, a long illusory river appeared, and the waves rolled forward.

The vast and boundless divine thoughts went up against the long river of time, sweeping across the infinite time and space, tracing back to the source.

But suddenly, in the long river of time, a back figure stood across it, just standing quietly, but exuding an extremely terrifying aura, like a divine weapon emitting endless sharpness, cutting the rushing river water and diverting it from both sides.

"Hiss! Hongjun!"

Although they had expected to meet Hongjun again, they were still shocked when they saw him again.

This was just a mark imprinted in the world, which suppressed a period of time and made the long river of time indelible.

The back of Hongjun's mark stood in the long river of time, obviously isolating a period of time, and dusting some unknown traces of time.

"How about it, can we go around it?" Yuan Lian's eyes fluctuated, and even her voice was subconsciously lowered a little, as if she had awakened the back of the brand.

Yes, this is Yuan Lian's plan.

Hongjun, the ceiling of the prehistoric world, we can't afford to offend him, but can't we hide?

You have the Five-sided Flag in your hand, we will go around you, ignore this part of the Qi brand, and pursue the others.

Unless the other four flags are in your hand, then we have nothing to say.

Fuxi nodded solemnly, and the huge divine consciousness began to shrink until it condensed to the size of a needle tip, and then he carefully brushed past it.

His movements were unprecedentedly gentle, and even Yuan Lian was holding his breath and concentrating, not daring to breathe.

The divine consciousness approached little by little, just when it was about to pass by.

"Fuck!"

"Gan! Move, he moved!"

The silver light surged, the long river rioted, and the back slowly turned around.

Yujing Divine Mountain

Hongjun's indifferent eyes penetrated the boundless void, penetrated the long river of time, and looked at the scene before the ages.

"Fuxi, Yuanlian, it's you two little guys again!" He said to himself indifferently with a faint light in his eyes.

Yangmei on the side chuckled, "It seems that they must find those flags, but it's a pity... it's in vain."

Yangmei looked at Hongjun, shook his head and sighed.

Unfortunately, they didn't know that two of the flags fell into Hongjun's hands.

The other two, even Hongjun didn't find them, how could they find them?

Could it be that you think Hongjun, who has practiced three thousand great ways and is about to come up with something as against the sky as the way of heaven, is not as good as Fuxi in the early stage of Taiyi in terms of the way of heaven?

Hongjun smiled indifferently, "If there is a destiny, it's not impossible for me to give them these two flags."

Hmm?

When Hongjun said this, Yangmei's eyes became strange.

You, Hongjun, have always been a person who only takes in but never gives out. How could you be willing to give away two top-grade innate spiritual treasures?

Noticing Yangmei's strange look, Hongjun glared at him and said unhappily:

"The god Fuxi and the goddess Nuwa were born from the yin and yang, and their origins are extraordinary. The way of heaven is the harmony of yin and yang. If these two gods follow the way of heaven and enforce justice on behalf of heaven, what are the two spiritual treasures?"

"What's more, Yuanlian is even more mysterious. Even I can't see through his origins."

"He is entangled with the cause and effect of the Wu clan, and has a close relationship with Pangu. He has also had intersections with me several times. Do you think this is all coincidence?"

"Even you can't see through his origins?" Yangmei's face was slightly condensed.

Yang Mei knew how strong Hong Jun was. He had almost reached the limit of his path to the late stage of Taiyi. He only needed an opportunity to achieve the Dao of Daluo. It was only a matter of time.

In the prehistoric world, there was almost no one who could make him look blind. Yuan Lian was the first one.

As for coincidence? There was no way to talk about it.

There was no coincidence in the prehistoric world. Every word and action was a cause and effect.

"Witch clan! Pangu!" Yang Mei whispered to himself, with trillions of thoughts turning.

After a moment, he said solemnly: "Witch clan will become an obstacle to you. This Yuan Lian has a great cause and effect with the Wu clan and Pangu. Is it a means to calculate you?"

"But that's not right. A mere middle stage of Taiyi, even if there is a Chaos Demon God's true body in the realm of Taiyi, it is not enough to become your Hongjun's enemy!"

Who is Yang Mei? Yuan Lian's blood and body can be hidden from ordinary gods, how can it be hidden from Hongjun and Yang Mei.

Moreover, the so-called Pangu's true body and the Wu clan's true body are essentially the former Chaos Demon God's true body, but they have adapted to the laws and order of the prehistoric world and have undergone some changes.

"Enemy? Calculation?" Hongjun also smiled indifferently, "Just a chess piece, but since it can be a chess piece of Pangu and the Wu clan, how can it not be a chess piece of you and me."

...

In the long river of time, Hongjun's back slowly turned around, and his originally empty and indifferent eyes flashed with brilliant fairy light.

A vast and boundless breath descended, and the originally turbulent and surging long river also became quiet, just flowing quietly, not daring to make the slightest shock.

And where Hongjun stood, the long river was directly still, and the river water was slowly becoming empty.

Time and space were distorted, and the past and the present were connected.

This is a very mysterious scene, the years of countless Yuanhui were distorted, they were becoming empty, as if they did not exist.

Yuanlian and Fuxi were shocked, and suddenly, they felt a powerful pulling force, forcibly bringing them into a long-gone historical era!

"What the hell! Hongjun is here!" Fuxi and Yuanlian looked at each other, and both noticed the bitterness in each other's eyes.