"Hehehe, third brother takes action, he will be there immediately. As expected... Hey, Niubi, where is Rongfei?"
The flame went out and the temperature dropped sharply, avoiding the fate of becoming a roast duck in a hanging oven. Bai Zizai was about to flatter Rong Fei a few times, but when he turned around, Rong Fei was nowhere to be seen.
Murong Canghai also looked confused and kept gesticulating and talking.
"I don't know. What was in front of me just now disappeared in a flash."
"Oops!"
Bai Zizai stamped his feet repeatedly and said sadly.
"This guy must have discovered traces of the artifact, and secretly tried to leave us two behind, hoping to monopolize the artifact."
"This...should...not be possible!"
Murong Canghai hesitated.
Bai Zizai looked like he hated iron for not becoming steel, and was about to scold Murong Canghai for being too naive, when suddenly something happened in his heart, and he quickly pulled out his flying sword to block it in front of him.
When~
Bai Zizai was knocked back a few steps with his sword in hand, feeling dizzy and full of energy and blood.
"What the hell!"
"It's a flying sword. It's about six feet wide and one foot long. It has a simple shape, is stained with rust, and is completely illusory. It knocks you back and then flies away in a swish."
Murong Canghai described it again with gestures and gestures.
"careful!"
Bai Zizai suddenly shouted loudly, then put his foot on Murong Canghai's abdomen and kicked him backwards.
Murong Canghai felt his eyes go dark. The huge flying sword that just disappeared flew past the tip of his nose, and then disappeared out of thin air.
If he hadn't been kicked by Bai Zizai, he would have been...
Murong Canghai was frightened for a while, and as soon as his feet landed on the ground, he immediately made sutras with his hands and recited in his hands.
"The sky and the earth are infinite, the universe is borrowed from the law - the Golden Crow Purgatory."
A spark was born out of thin air. The spark circled in front of Murong Canghai and formed a disk of flames. Countless flaming crows flew out from the disk and flew around Murong Canghai, guarding him.
Bai Zizai also held his breath and concentrated, holding the sword in his hand to control the flying sword flying up and down around him to prevent the mysterious and unpredictable giant flying sword from sneaking up.
"Yeah~die!"
Bloody light burst out, and the sand pile suddenly exploded. The four people in the Demon Palace, who looked more like humans than humans, and more like beasts than beasts, exploded into the air. The ferocious tree roots wrapped around them exploded and scattered all over the ground. But the erratic, vague and weird music still kept ringing in their ears, making the four people in the Demon Palace faintly lose control and go crazy.
The cold air became more and more intense, and the people in Shushan were almost frozen into ice sculptures.
Wei Junxian couldn't care less and could only activate the imitation Spring and Autumn Brush Magic Weapon again and chant.
"The poem says: Suddenly, like a spring breeze coming overnight, thousands of..."
As soon as the thousand words came out of his mouth, Wei Junxian noticed that the aura of greatness in his body was like a flood. He quickly shut up and swallowed the second half of the poem, and dropped the imitation spring and autumn pen in his hand heavily.
If you recite the second half of the sentence "Thousands of Pear Blossoms on Trees", I'm afraid that I will be turned into a mummy.
The imitation Spring and Autumn Brush Magic Weapon is very powerful, but if it is not properly grasped, it will cause a tragic situation of injuring the enemy by 800 and injuring oneself by 1,000.
A warm spring breeze blew through, and the cold air that filled everyone in Shushan immediately dissipated without a trace.
Wei Junxian seemed to hear a muffled groan in the sandstorm, but he didn't know if he heard it wrong.
Suddenly, the surrounding scenery suddenly changed.
The sandstorms and fire tornadoes all disappeared, and all that could be seen was the grassland, a small courtyard with low walls not far away, and an old man holding two puppies in his arms.
"Junior Rong Fei, I have met my father-in-law."
Although I don't fully understand what the situation is, I can't go wrong pretending to be well-behaved and polite.
"Hehehe, Rong boy, come here, come here, let's talk while drinking tea."
The old man put down the two strange beasts he was holding in his arms, waved to Rong Fei, then turned and walked towards the small courtyard with a low wall.
Rong Fei heard the sound behind him, turned around and saw three groups of people who looked like crazy, with their teeth and claws arrogant, and ten puppies of different shapes and colors...little beasts...whatever you like.
"No need to worry, they mean no harm."
The old man's voice came from the small courtyard with low walls.
Rong Fei cupped his hands and fisted towards Bai Zizai and Murong Canghai.
"Brothers, hold on, I'm trying to find a way to rescue you."
Then, regardless of whether the two of them could hear what he said, he walked towards the small courtyard with a low wall without any psychological burden.
The small courtyard is not large, with blue bricks on the ground, a crooked-neck tree planted in the corner, and stone tables and benches under the tree.
The old man was sitting on a stone bench, and there were steaming teapots and teacups on the stone table.
"Why are you still standing there? Come sit here."
The old man smiled and waved to Rong Fei.
Rong Fei walked over and saluted the old man respectfully, and then sat down on the stone bench opposite him.
"According to the time outside, you are the first living person I have seen in more than five thousand years. You are so kind."
The old man handed Rong Fei a cup of tea and said.
"By the way, I forgot to introduce myself. It's really rude. Don't be offended, Mr. Rong. I can't remember my original name. After all, there is only a trace of my soul left now and I have forgotten too many things. I only vaguely remember stealing. After acquiring the magical power that originally did not belong to the human race, the tribesmen all called me - Fuxi."
Rong Fei blinked and was not shocked by this title.
The statue enshrined in Qingfeng City is named Fenghou, and the statue enshrined in Yanhuo City is named Zhurong, so it is reasonable for the person in front of him to call himself Fuxi.
Rong Fei also knew that this Fuxi was not the other Fuxi. He just happened to have the same name as the Human Emperor in the original world.
"This junior has met Mr. Fu."
Rong Fei bowed his hands again and said.
"Can you tell me what it looks like outside now?"
Fuxi asked with an expectant look on his face.
"Well...that's a long story."
Fuxi's eyes were so eager that Rong Fei couldn't bear to refuse, but in fact he didn't dare to refuse. I can only put down my full of questions and doubts first, and organize words in my mind to answer the old man's questions.
At this moment, miserable beast roars and bird cries were heard one after another outside the small courtyard.
Rong Fei, who had his back to the courtyard gate, quickly turned his head and looked outside, only to see that the few puppies... or small beasts that had made trouble before had all stopped at this moment, probably because they were exhausted.
Bai Zizai, Murong Canghai, Shushan, Modian and others looked around with blank expressions.
It seems that he has escaped from the illusion.
Seeing the eyes of the two sworn brothers turning this way, Rong Fei quickly waved his hand, but their eyes didn't seem to stop at all and passed directly across the small courtyard.
"Haha, let them play outside for a while while we chat first."
Fuxi said with a smile.
Rong Fei also knew very little about the history of Qipan Continent. After organizing the words in his mind, he recounted them all as if he were pouring beans out of a bamboo tube.
During this period, the old man would interrupt and ask questions from time to time, and he talked intermittently for a long time.
In the grassland outside the small courtyard, the sudden change of scene startled Bai Zizai and others.
Everyone first glanced around, and then noticed several small beasts scattered in the grass, already exhausted from exhaustion.
After a while of surprise, I felt blessed almost at the same time.
Oops, it turns out it’s not a divine weapon, but a divine beast!
