For more than ten years, Fu Xi stayed in Shouyang Shenshan for eighteen cold and summers, and successfully grew into an elegant and handsome young man.

After Xuandu's preaching and teaching, Fuxi can be said to be a rich and wealthy five cars, the changes of the stars can be observed, and the operation of yin and yang of all things can be known below.

However, his cultivation is still only the realm of refining the Void and the Combination of the Dao (refining and refining the qi, refining the qi and transforming the gods, refining the gods and returning the void, refining the void and combining the Dao), and he is still one step away from the realm of the land gods.

This is quite incredible for a human sect cultivator, after all, the cultivation of any spirit beast on Shouyang Mountain may surpass the Heavenly Immortals.

Of course, with the resources of the human sect, if you really want Fuxi to cultivate to soar, you can reach the "zero one seven" realm of the peak of Taiyi Golden Immortal in a very short period of time.

But that will damage the Dao Foundation, which is extremely detrimental to the follow-up cultivation, or let Fu Xi practice well step by step.

On this day, Xuandu called Fu Xi and Kong Xuan to his side and said to Fu Xi:

"Fuxi, your biological mother is the Huaxu clan of the human race Fenggon tribe, and Poor Dao has agreed with her for eighteen years to send you back to her. "

"Now, you have been practicing on Shouyang Divine Mountain for eighteen years, so today you will clean up, go down the mountain and return to the Fenggong tribe to show what you have learned!"

"Senior brother's kindness, Fu Xi is unforgettable. "

Although Fuxi and Xuandu are nominally brothers, they are actually masters and apprentices, and they bow to Xuandu respectfully.

Immediately, Xuandu turned his gaze to Kong Xuan and said, "Kong Xuan, you also go down the mountain, follow around Fuxi, and protect his safety." "

Let Kong Xuan go down the mountain as Fuxi's protector, firstly, to protect Fuxi's safety, and secondly, to let Kong Xuan share a share of the merits, and in the future, when Fuxi participates in the innate yin and yang gossip, Kong Xuan may also be able to gain something.

After all, the innate five elements of the way he cultivated are related to the way of yin and yang, as for whether he can evolve yin and yang and return to chaos, it depends on Kong Xuan's own creation.

"Yes, Master. "

Kong Xuan hurriedly said.

After Kong Xuan followed Fu Xi and the two down the mountain, Xuandu also broke through the void, left the Shouyang Divine Mountain, and descended on the Northern Underworld Continent in the extreme north of the flood wilderness.

The Northern Underworld Continent is covered by hundreds of millions of years of ice all year round, and the power of extreme cold is shrouded, even ordinary golden immortal monks, who will be frozen into ice sculptures after staying here for a long time.

But this is a rare holy place for monks who practice cold exercises and supernatural powers.

Such an extreme cultivation environment makes the creatures in the Northern Netherworld extremely scarce, and they are basically monks who practice the cold Dao method and supernatural powers.

In this huge Northern Underworld Continent, the overlord force exists, the Demon Master Palace.

The strong man who created the Demon Master Palace was the demon marshal of the Demon Clan's Heavenly Court who was lucky enough to escape in the battle of the Lich of Buzhou Mountain, but he was also hated by the 100,000 mountains.

gave Kunpeng a big hat of greed for life and fear of death.

This time, the Xuandu descended on the North Underworld, and its eyemaster Kunpeng, whose true body stood above the void of the North Underworld Continent, looked through the thick layer of billions of years of Xuanice, and fell in the Demon Master Palace.

"Kunpeng Daoyou, people teach Xuandu to see. "

In the Demon Master's Palace, hidden deep under the Xuan Ice, Kunpeng hurriedly woke up from the state of retreat and cultivation, glanced at Xuan Du, his expression was solemn, his brows were tightly locked, and he muttered:

"This Xuandu personally came to the Northern Underworld to look for me, could it be that it was for the slaughter of the human race by Heavenly Court back then?"

Kunpeng thought that he could have something to do with Xuandu, and that was it, but now that the Demon Clan's Heavenly Court has been completely destroyed and the Demon Clan is declining, Xuandu is chattering like this and entanglement with him, it would be too much to hold a grudge.

Besides, he wasn't really involved.

However, no matter how Kunpeng says it, he is also a top supernatural in the Flood Wilderness, even if he is extremely jealous of Xuandu's strength, he will not even have the courage to meet.

The real body broke through the void, Kunpeng came to Xuandu, stared at each other with gloomy eyes, and said in a cold tone: "Xuandu, what is the matter with you coming to my North Hell?"

Xuandu looked at Kunpeng's nervous expression, and couldn't help but show a hint of a smile, and said, "Poor Dao wants to borrow a treasure from Daoist friends for his fellow disciples. "

"Your junior brother, Fuxi's reincarnation!"

Although Kunpeng has lived in the North Underworld for a long time, he knows everything about the flood and famine, knows the reincarnation of Fuxi, and enters the human religion and becomes a junior disciple of Xuandu.

"What treasure do you want to borrow?"

"Poor Dao wants to borrow the companion Zhibaohe Tuluo Book in the hands of Emperor Jun back then, it should be in your hands!"

Xuandu said.

This Hetuluo book is related to Fu Xi's spiritual treasure in this world, and he is sure to get his hands on it, and this treasure is missing after the Lich War.

But Xuan knew that this treasure was taken away by Kunpeng, who had escaped.

"What about it in my hands, if this Hetuluo book is really lent to you, I'm afraid I won't have a share of it back!"

Kunpeng sneered and said, he naturally knew that Xuandu's so-called borrowing was simply asking for it, but it was just a little more euphemistic.

Giving a top-notch innate spirit treasure to someone else for no reason, Kunpeng was not so atmospheric.

And if it is known by many Honghuang monks, he is afraid that Xuandu will reach such a point, and he will give it when he comes up to borrow spiritual treasures, I am afraid that it will be really difficult to gain a foothold in Honghuang in the future.

Then the reputation of weakness he was carrying would be real, and it was not limited to the mouths of the demon clans in the 100,000 mountains.

After all, this time was different from the escape from the Lich War, because the Lich's end was decided, and he didn't want to die in vain.

And this time, he was bullied by Xuandu, and he must not retreat.

Xuandu saw that Kunpeng was so hard, and it was also expected in 1.6, no matter what, Kunpeng was also a top supernatural powerhouse in the wilderness.

Not to mention him, even if the saint asked him to borrow the treasure like this, he would not necessarily compromise.

"Kunpeng, I know that you had a good relationship with Fu Xi in the previous life, and he also died because of the demon clan and suffered the disaster of reincarnation. It seems more reasonable for the treasure of the emperor to belong to him than to you!"

Xuandu said.

"So what, Fu Xi is already the body of the human race, how can my demon clan be the most treasured, how can it fall into the hands of the human race?"

Kunpeng was still stubborn and said, "Xuandu, if you want to take the Hetu Luo Book from me, as long as you defeat me, otherwise everything will be lost." "

"In that case, the poor road has done a battle with you. "_

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