But it was said that since Fuxi received the notice from Nuwa, he hurriedly sneaked towards the Youyan family. When he arrived at the place, he felt at ease and was not in a hurry to go to the underworld immediately.
As soon as he entered the Youyan clan, Fuxi felt something strange. In addition to the relationship with the underworld, it was also because the aura of humanity here was relatively strong, but it was not these things that caught Fuxi's attention.
What really caught the attention of the Great God Fuxi was the two vast and majestic sacred auras hidden in the Youyan clan. Although I had already known that the Youyan clan was favored by the two saints, I was still extremely surprised to see such a scene in person.
With the eyes of the Great God Fuxi, he could conclude that the two saint statues worshiped by the Yan clan had all been consecrated by the saint himself.
This is not simple anymore. Because this means that the two saint statues here can directly receive the saint's personal attention, which is even equivalent to a little spiritual clone of the saint. When necessary, the two saints can even directly use this to lower the divine power of the saint.
At the same time, as the sacrifices last longer, the two statues will become more magical, and they will unknowingly play a role in protecting the living beings and believers, and suppressing the heaven, earth, mountains and rivers.
Seeing such a situation, even with the status of the Great God Fuxi, after entering the Youyan clan, he had to go to these two saint temples to worship first as a sign of respect for the saints.
After coming out of the saint's temple, Fuxi walked around the Yan family again. At this time, he saw the scene where Yan Yun cultivated the divine flame of merit and left the pen of the judge of reincarnation.
Looking at the Samsara Judge's Pen in the right hand of the statue in front of him, a strange color flashed in the eyes of Master Fuxi. He stretched out his hand and made a slight move. This innate spiritual treasure that had been refined by the flame sacrifice fell on it without any resistance. In Fuxi's hands.
"This innate spiritual treasure has some special features. It seems to be closely related to the underworld underground." Fuxi looked at the Samsara Judge's Pen for a while, then glanced thoughtfully at the increasingly faint shadow underground. .
"However, this boy has such a big heart. An innate spiritual treasure is left carelessly here. If I don't take it away, wouldn't I be a bit sorry for his love?"
Master Fuxi played with the Samsara Judge Pen with one hand and caressed his chin with the other, with a trace of amusement flashing in his eyes.
"Moreover, this innate spiritual treasure is closely related to the underworld underground. I am going to explore the mystery of this underworld this time. With this innate spiritual treasure..."
It's just an innate spiritual treasure. From the perspective of Master Fuxi, I didn't pay much attention to it at first, but now I'm becoming more and more tempted by it.
At this time, Yan, who had just returned to Zi Yan Ling Mountain, suddenly felt a panic in his heart for no reason.
"What's going on?" Yan suddenly stopped, his soul came out, he turned around and looked around, but found nothing.
Yan was unmoved, and rarely opened his heavenly eyes directly. The divine eyes passed through Yin and Yang, and penetrated the universe. All the affairs of the Yan family, both internal and external, were all visible in his eyes.
At the same time, the flame body unites with the heaven and the earth, the soul travels, communicates with all phenomena of the avenue, and cooperates with the induction in the heart and the divine eyes to fully deduce the magic of heaven.
"Didn't you find it?" After a while, Yan stopped what he was doing with a gloomy expression.
"The little guy is quite sensitive." As soon as Yan Yan on Zi Yanling Mountain made a move, he was discovered by Master Fuxi, and with a wave of his hand, he completely concealed the secret.
Glancing towards Lingshan Mountain with a smile, Master Fuxi smiled and shook his head when he saw Yan's face was ugly and unwilling to give up, and said to himself:
"Forget it, after all, he is a dependent of Junior Sister Nuwa. It's not good to do that thing of taking things without telling and frightening the juniors." After saying that, he waved his hand and the Samsara Judge Pen fell back into the right hand of the statue.
Yan on Lingshan Mountain didn't know that he almost lost his innate spirit treasure just now, and when he was about to deduce it again, the feeling of panic in his heart suddenly disappeared.
In this way, Yan had to stop what he was doing and ignore the matter as if it was nothing. Just a trace of doubt and heaviness in his eyes flashed away, and there was always a feeling of unsteadiness deep in his heart that lingered for a long time.
This sense of unknown uneasiness is very unpleasant, and Yan has not experienced it for several years. It's not that he doesn't want to get to the bottom of it, but he doesn't have the slightest clue, so he can't and doesn't dare to investigate anymore, and can only pretend that it didn't happen.
Master Fuxi didn't know about the uneasiness in Yan's heart, and even if he knew it, he wouldn't take it seriously. He has now entered the underground underworld and is enjoying all the differences in the underworld.
In this way, without the knowledge of Yan He Youyan and others, under the eyes of many ghosts and gods, the great god Fuxi went in and out of the Yin, Ming and Yang worlds, observing the ghosts in the Yin world, and checking the vitality of the Yang world.
Sometimes he realizes the mysterious power of yin virtue, and sometimes he uses the pen of the judge of reincarnation to swim freely in yin and yang. You may see the heaven and earth holding on to life and death, or you may experience the great reincarnation of the five directions and five virtues.
Gradually, Master Fuxi became addicted to it, focusing on the great road, as if the Yan clan had never appeared before.
At the same time, when the great god Fuxi was obsessed with the Tao and delving into the underworld to seek great opportunities and great fortunes, Yan returned to the Zi Yan Ling Mountain. After calming down, he was planning to retreat for a while.
On the one hand, in just a few days, the Samsara Judge Pen was born, the secret realm completely grew, and then became a world of darkness, and things happened one after another.
During this period, there were many merits and virtues and many insights. Yan himself used this to break through the immortals in one fell swoop, lay the foundation of the immortal way, open the door of the avenue, the avenue came true, and achieved the status of a true immortal.
Now that things are basically calm and Yan has some time, he naturally needs to retreat to consolidate his new cultivation, sort out what he has gained this time, and lay a solid foundation in order to turn all his insights into the foundation for his future cultivation.
On the other hand, Yan also needs to calmly deduce the method of external incarnation, striving to perfect this method as soon as possible and cut off his own Shinto clone. In order to be freed from the Shinto feelings that are becoming more and more complicated and the cause and effect are getting heavier and heavier.
Yan's thoughts are good. After experiencing so many things in succession, he really needs to retreat for a while.
Unfortunately, it is not up to anyone. As soon as he had this idea, he saw a few clouds coming from the northeast, led by the rain.
Seeing this situation, Yan had to stop, stood up and headed out of the mountain to greet him.
"Three fellow Taoists, this is my eldest brother, Youyan's Tribe Yan." In front of Ziyan Lingshan, several clouds of light stopped in front of Yan. Yu took the lead and introduced sideways to the three people behind him.
"Brother, these three fellow Taoists are Daoist Xiong, Daoist Xuanfeng and Fairy Lingjiang. They all come from the ancestral land of the human race in the Great River Plain. They came here specifically to visit our tribe today." Then Yu said to Yan again.
"You Yanshi, Yan has met three Taoist friends. Welcome to visit me, Youyanshi." Yan Dangxian smiled lightly and said politely.
"Pindao Taoist Xiong has met fellow Taoist Yan. He came unexpectedly this time, so I'm sorry to bother you." Taoist Xiong looked free and easy. Following his words, the silly little bear lying on his shoulders raised his head and nodded to Yan.
"Xuanfeng of the Feng clan has met fellow Taoist Yan." Taoist Xuanfeng looked at Yan and then said with a smile.
"Jiang's Lingjiang has met Taoist friend." Fairy Lingjiang's voice was unusually cold. She gave Yan a faint salute and nodded as a greeting.
When will the cold be cured?
