This is a place with few people in the endless prehistoric world. It is wild and vast, with steep mountains and rivers. Although it is not the same as most of the prehistoric worlds, it has another unique style. At this moment, a golden light suddenly passed by between the mountains and forests, and in an instant it crossed a long distance. After throwing into a cloud and mist, it disappeared.

A whistle sounded, quietly breaking the quietness of the mountains. "Brother, is it a fantasy fellow Taoist?" Nuwa sat beside Fuxi, looking at the string of bamboo leaves falling from the sky, and smiled slightly. "Well." Fuxi waved his sleeves and arranged the bamboo leaves in his hand in front of him. Then countless golden words emerged. The two brothers and sisters glanced over and pondered for a while. However, Fantasy said everything that happened on the East China Sea carefully. Especially the Nine Sons of the Ancestral Dragon threatened Yingzhou Island, and also used the colleagues in Zixiao Palace to sacrifice the sea, and wrote a few more important strokes!

"Why are the nine sons of the Ancestral Dragon so bold? Are you really not afraid that the teacher will be angry, lower the thunder and destroy his Dragon Palace lineage!" The empress glared at her phoenix eyes and roared in her palace. Fuxi was different from her, and she slapped her lazily and took the bamboo leaves in front of her: "Why are they not afraid? Otherwise, they wouldn't have let Master Donghua go so easily." "But, he dared to kill my fellow disciples, and he didn't take Zixiao Palace seriously!" "Little sister, if the Dragon Palace's actions this time were really offended by the teacher, the fantasy guy wouldn't have time at this time.

I was free to send a message to us, but I had already killed all over the world and slaughtered the Dragon Palace completely." Seeing Nuwa's sudden shocked expression, Fuxi smiled sarcastically, "Don't believe it, that guy is even more straightforward than you imagined." "Is it not that the Nine Sons of the Ancestral Dragon killed my fellow Zixiao Palace, but it is not rude to the teacher!" The Empress didn't believe it, and was still arguing with Fuxi. "Little sister, you think that after entering Zixiao Palace to listen to the lecture, you will be considered a disciple of the teacher." Hearing this, the Empress was silent in an instant. This was the real center of their argument!

Although I knew that what I said next would not be so impressive, Fuxi had already wanted to tell the Empress about this. But they had moved to the temple for a while and were not considered free until now. "Long before the teacher started speaking, there were already a few people practicing in front of the teacher. Fantasy was one, the two boys I saw in Zixiao Palace that day, and the Sanqing Taoist fellow sitting on your head were one. Maybe, now there are only six of them, who are really considered to be the disciples of Teacher Hongjun. As for the others, such as you and me, perhaps in the eyes of the teacher, they are all that dispensable." "What!" The Empress was shocked by her brother's words! Not to mention all the differences between these two categories, even those of hers are just insignificant in the eyes of the Taoist ancestor, how could she accept it for a while?

Speaking of this, Fuxi stopped talking and stopped talking, so that the empress could digest this matter well. After waiting for a while, the empress calmed down her shock. Regardless of whether she really accepted this fact, it was not like she had just now. "Why is the fantasy fellow who sent a letter to come here today?" "What else can I do? I'm just looking for a coolie." After Fuxi said that, he turned to the outside and ordered, "Lingzhu Tonger, go and get my car ready.

OK, the master is going to go far away." Then a crisp answer came: "Yes, master." "Brother, what's wrong? You'll use the carriage." Nuwa was puzzled. The carriage, since the two brothers Di Jun were sent, has been parked in their palaces and has never appeared in front of others. However, Fuxi felt that the carriage was too glorious and not very polite to his own character. "What's going on today? Could it be that his eldest brother has changed his nature?"

"Brother, I want to go to support the scene for others, so naturally I will come to you no matter how dazzling it is. Otherwise, that guy wouldn't have found me." Fuxi brushed his robe and then slowly walked out. "Sustaining the scene?" The Empress thought about it in her heart, and in a moment she understood, "Brother, you are going to Yingzhou Island!" "Yes. Master Donghua received the teacher's order. No matter what, in everyone's eyes, he and Queen Mother of the West are the face of Zixiao Palace. For the sake of the teacher, I have to go to this trip." Although Fuxi said this, he still invested such a large amount of capital to go to Donghai, but it was not just for this reason.

Just as he told the Empress himself, the three thousand sects in Zixiao Palace, except for the three purity of Dao Zun, Haotian, Yaochi and Fantasy, will not be in the eyes of Daozu. In addition, these two thousand cultivators are like the Daluo Jinxian who died easily. If their fate is not good, they will cause a disaster in killing, and they will be killed. Daozu will not care at all. Anyway, there will always be someone to make up for this position in the future! It would be fine if he doesn't know, but since Fuxi has guessed most of the inside story, he will not let his brother and sister fall into that place in the end! He has to be in front of Daozu

Try to have a better future! As soon as he left Zixiao Palace, he had an idea in his mind. However, he had always kept the empress hidden and never mentioned it. Xuanhuan thought of this, which made Fuxi go to Yunmeng Lotus Island to find him after everything was settled. The empress was destined to worship under the Taoist ancestor and do the thing of closing the disciple. Although Xuanhuan knew it, he did not dare to say it to Fuxi. However, in order to reassure this friend, he had to make some arrangements to save Fuxi from thinking about things, which not only delayed his practice, but also missed the friendship between the two families.

"Brother, let me go with you." Although the Empress did not know so clearly, she felt that this matter would not be so simple to say to her elder brother. "Forget it. We just settled here, and everything was just a creation. All the formations were just laid out, which was not as perfect as the Tianzhu. Although there was no danger here, we always had to leave someone to guard our family business so that we would not go out for a while. It would be unbeautiful to have some surprises after coming back." Fuxi said, but directly rejected the Empress's words. At this time, the Spirit Pearl had already led the Tianma carriage: "Master, I need Lingzhu to accompany you this time." Fuxi touched the boy with two buns facing the sky: "Forget it, you just stay at home to accompany the Empress." Seeing this situation, the Empress knew that she had no hope of going out with her elder brother.

Fuxi had just gotten into the carriage and had not yet soared into the sky, but a strange phenomenon suddenly appeared in the sky. The bright moon that should have appeared at night actually appeared in the sky when the sun was still hanging high! Mercury poured out, and the quiet moonlight was not completely hidden by the sun, allowing all living beings in the wilderness to appreciate its moist brilliance!
Chapter completed!