Prehistoric: Spoiler for Nuwa at the beginning

Then Houtu said the matter again.

"Oh! Younger sister, you are so confused! Brother Bailong is resourceful, and he doesn't care about our witch clan. How can you despise him just because he is a Taiyi Golden Immortal?"

"Little sister, you really did something wrong in this matter. Brother Bailong is very kind to us Wu Clan."

All the witches spoke together.

"Well, it's not entirely my fault, I'm also responsible. We'll make an apology after we've settled the matters of the Wu Clan, and Brother Bailong has calmed down a bit," Di Jiang said.

Hou Tu nodded, and she also wanted to ask the mysterious Bailong Taoist how the Wu Clan should deal with themselves in order to avoid disaster.

"Well, big brother, when are you going to find brother Bailong again! We haven't had a drink for almost a thousand years..." Qiang Liang whispered.

Speaking of wine, the eyes of the other Zuwu also suddenly lit up.

Every once in a while on weekdays, Di Jiang would bring them back from Buzhou Mountain with a jar of wine.

But this time, it was obviously gone.

They are hungry!

But the next moment, Di Jiang slammed Qiang Liang on the head.

"Drinking and drinking, you know how to drink. What else do you do besides drinking? Nothing good! Bear with me!"

Although Di Jiang mouthed to teach his brother a lesson, but his own alcohol addiction also broke out.

But fortunately, every time Brother Bailong gave him twenty altars, he withdrew eight altars every time, and there were some left over.

When no one is around, he will secretly take it out and drink it!

Fengqi Mountain.

After seeing the breakthrough of the Wu Clan, Di Jun finally stopped thinking about attacking the Wu Clan.

After all, you may not be able to fight well, and you may lose face.

After Fuxi and Nuwa sent off those who came to congratulate them.

Nu Wa sighed: "This time I really have to thank Brother Chen!"

But when Fu Xi heard the word 'Brother Chen', he said with a straight face: "Little sister, I'll tell you something."

Nu Wa asked suspiciously, "Brother, what's the matter?"

Fuxi lowered his voice and said mysteriously: "Men don't have a good thing, so stay away from them in the future."

Nuwa asked back: "Brother, aren't you a man?"

"Bah! I made a mistake. Men other than your brother are not good people." Fuxi said hastily.

"Especially that Brother Chen. You see, he is giving you Lingbao and merit. He must be uneasy."

After discovering that Nuwa was getting more and more attached to that brother Chen, Fuxi was not jealous, and he was about to swim in the sea of ​​vinegar, full of sourness.

He felt that if he didn't take any measures, his little sister would be snatched away by that brother Chen.

How can this work?

"Brother! How can you say that about Brother Chen?" Nuwa frowned.

"Besides, without the white lotus from Brother Chen, how could you go to Zixiao Palace to listen to sermons so safely? If you didn't have the merits from Brother Chen, would you be able to kill the evil corpse so quickly? Brother, how can you repay your kindness with revenge!"

"Cough cough!" Fuxi coughed twice in embarrassment, and hurriedly explained: "Little sister, this is different, this... this..."

However, he didn't know what to say.

Who made him mean!

But it doesn't matter whether it is the white lotus that purifies the world or its merits.

Really fragrant!

"Brother, in fact, Brother Chen is very good, not as bad as you said, if you continue to speak ill of Brother Chen, I will ignore you." Nuwa said.

Seeing his sister's real action, Fuxi panicked a little.

"Hey! Don't! It's okay, I won't speak ill of Brother Chen in the future, so don't be angry."

"That's what you said!" Nuwa's expression softened a bit.

Fuxi came out of Wa Palace and sighed: "What are these things!"

Then he looked at Feng Ling who sent him out again, and whispered: "That Feng Ling! I asked you something, and you must tell me the truth. Do you know where Brother Chen is in Buzhou Mountain?"

Feng Ling was stunned for a moment, then quickly shook her head: "Master Fuxi, I don't know, I don't know anything, don't ask me."

After speaking, he fled in despair.

"Hey..." Fuxi was speechless, he knew that his little sister must have given the password.

Really, is there a need to hide it like this?

snort!

If you don't tell me, I won't find it myself?

Thinking of this, Fuxi fled to the foot of Buzhou Mountain.

As soon as he left, Nu Wa came out, rubbed his forehead and sighed: "Feng Ling, what do you think is wrong with my brother? I always feel that he is nagging lately."

Feng Ling rolled her eyes.

Master Fuxi is obviously jealous, but his wife can't see it?

Is this what the so-called authorities are obsessed with?

Then, a flash of inspiration flashed in Nuwa's mind: "By the way, I remember Brother Chen said that as long as people are free, they like to think about things. I have to find a way to find something for my brother to do."

She quickly thought of the Queen Mother of the West in the West Kunlun, and her brother was not young, so it was time to find a companion?

And only when her elder brother has a Taoist partner, can her Nuwa be with Brother Chen in a legitimate way!

You can't mess up the order of seniority.

She has to go to Zhang Luo Zhang Luo.

If Fuxi knew that Nu Wa had given birth to matchmaking a Taoist couple for him, he would not dare to stay around Buzhou Mountain for a long time, but it's a pity he didn't know!

At this time, Fuxi went round and round at the foot of Buzhou Mountain, but found nothing.

Buzhou Mountain is transformed into Pangu's spine, which is the pillar of heaven.

Its range is also extremely wide, not to mention that there are densely packed ashrams on Buzhou Mountain.

Even if Fuxi, as a quasi-sage and great power, would find Chen Xuan at the foot of Buzhou Mountain, it would be extremely difficult.

Besides, after the formation of the Chaos Thousand Worlds Sacred Sacred Formation, Chen Xuan also hid the location of his Taoist place, so it's no wonder that Fu Xi could find it.

"Damn it, where is this Brother Chen?" Fuxi landed on a boulder, annoyed, he took out his companion spirit treasure Fuxiqin.

He expressed all that boredom in his piano sound, which resounded through the foot of Buzhou Mountain.

In Chen Xuan's dojo, Dan Qiu was fanning a stove.

Still muttering in his mouth: "What's the matter with this egg? I have used Samadhi real fire, the sun is so hot, there are so many innate fires, why can't it be cooked well? I don't believe it, and I can't eat you? "

Suddenly, Chen Xuan's voice came.

"Danqiu, where did you take that egg?"

Chapter 51

After Miss Xiaowa gave him the egg, he gave it to Danqiu to hatch.

But after such a long time, there seems to be no movement!

So he wanted to come over and ask.

But Dan Qiu was startled, quickly blocked the stove, and then said with a smile: "Master, it's hatching! It should come out soon. I don't know which wicked person is playing the piano, it's annoying."

He wanted to change the subject.

If the master knew that he was baking eggs, he was afraid that if he couldn't eat the baked eggs, he would be finished.

However, his strategy did work. Chen Xuan raised his head slightly, and then said: "This voice is really disturbing. See, master, I will show him something."

As he said that, Chen Xuan flipped his hand, and there was an extra guqin in his hand.

This Qin is ancient and fragrant, with precious light circulating on it, it is a top-quality innate spiritual treasure.

"Zheng-"

Accompanied by a sound, a cheerful tune danced under Chen Xuan's hands, and then bursts of notes passed to the outside of the venue.

Fuxi, who was using the piano to express his depression, obviously heard this voice.

"Which bastard who doesn't know how to live or die dares to challenge me on the piano art?" Fuxi smiled.

He came out with the congenital treasure Fuxiqin, and he knew the rhythm when he came into the world.

He has become a quasi-sage, and he has been immersed in the piano for many years. It can be said that no one in the whole prehistoric world can match him.

Now someone actually ran into him while he was playing the piano, didn't he know what life or death was?

"Okay! Since you want to show off your qin skills, I will teach you how to play the qin!" Fuxi put both hands on the Fuxi qin.

The hands moved the strings nimbly, the clank sound became stronger, and the depressed emotion became stronger.

At the foot of Buzhou Mountain, many creatures were affected by the sound of the piano.

The sound of the piano was heard, and a wild boar demon seemed to be touched by the depression in his heart, crying bitterly and beating himself continuously.

A Wu clan at the foot of Buzhou Mountain had tears in his eyes, as if he remembered something sad...

Such scenes happened in many places at the foot of Buzhou Mountain.

"The sound is in the ears, and the emotion is steep! Can you do this?" Fuxi muttered to himself, very confident in his piano skills.

Of course, this is like the sound of the zither playing the invitation to battle, which also passed into Chen Xuan's dojo and into Chen Xuan's ears.

"Master, why do I feel like crying!" Danqiu rubbed his eyes.

At this time, he didn't want to bake eggs.

"Using sound to create love, it's not a paradise if you don't go to the foot of the mountain, there is such a existence!" Chen Xuan's eyes lighted up slightly.

Then I thought about it, this place is prehistoric, and I shouldn't be surprised to meet a person who has reached this level of piano skills.

But if you want to beat him with this level of piano skills, it's really a bit taken for granted.

"Zheng-"

Chen Xuan plucked the strings again, and the cheerful notes danced between his fingers again.

The wild boar demon, who was still crying before, started dancing in an instant, his face full of joy.

The witch clan also swept away the sadness and laughed...

Fu Xi's expression froze slightly.

In the prehistoric period, although there were people who cultivated the qin way, there were very few of them.

Even many of them are only part-time cultivation. Fuxi is sure that the existence of being able to use sound to create emotion with pure and unadulterated mana is definitely no more than five fingers in the prehistoric.

And he knew that this mysterious person was definitely not anyone he knew well.

However, in the vast expanse of the prehistoric world, it is normal for some hermits to hibernate.

This also made Fuxi feel more competitive.

His hands landed on the Fuxi Qin like butterflies wearing flowers, still without using any mana, just the pure sound of the piano.

Even if Fuxi wins, he must win in an open and aboveboard way.

In this way, once and twice, the two people fight each other with the qin and meet each other with the qin, which is a great joy.

Although they have never seen each other's face and don't know the identity of the other party, they still have a feeling of pity.

"Although we had a great time playing with you, we always get the higher score." Chen Xuan smiled lightly, then his face became slightly solemn.

When he played the note again, a Dao rhyme emerged from the piano and spread with the sound of the piano.

"Pfft!"