The Invincible Art of Oriental Invincibility

Zhu Youtang relaxed his vigilance a little bit and lost his mind, only to be succeeded by Dongfang Bubai.

When he came back to his senses, Zhu Youtang pushed Dongfang Bubai away, frowned, his eyes showed a murderous look, when he squeezed a formula with his right hand and turned his right hand into a knife, and was about to slash at Dongfang Bubai, his eyes couldn't help Look into Dongfang Bubai's eyes.

His obviously angry figure was quietly reflected in those deep eyes.

For thousands of years, the first time he got angry was because of Chi You's death, the second time was because of the 10,000+ people who drowned in the Yellow River, and this is the third time.

Looking at the reflection of himself in Dongfang Bubai's eyes, Zhu Youtang suddenly felt as if the fire in his heart was completely extinguished by a basin of cold water. He thought of the kiss between the two in Wujiquan, the close embrace in the Luoyang inn, and the close embrace of the two. I played chess and chatted on countless rainy nights, remembering his promise to Dongfang Invincible, and then the sudden fear grew bigger and bigger, like a strand of silk thread finally tangled into a ball of thread.

With a dull pain in his temples, he lowered his hands and directly concealed himself in front of Dongfang Bubai.

With his own eyes, he watched his figure gradually fade away in Dongfang Bubai's eyes until finally he completely disappeared.

Just like he suddenly appeared in the past, and now he will suddenly disappear.

Dongfang Bubai bent down to pick up the scroll that Zhu Youtang had dropped, his ink-like long hair hanging down from his ears, covering Dongfang Bubai's expression.

He tightened his fingers holding the scroll, and the deep voice accurately reached Zhu Youtang's ears who had concealed himself but did not leave:

"If you don't come back tonight, I will kill one person every day."

After speaking, he threw the purse into the hands of the shopkeeper of the study, picked up the scroll, and left without looking back.

The shopkeeper of the study looked puzzled. He only saw a young man named Dongfang standing in front of another handsome young man. They had a good conversation, but after a while, there was only one person left. When they came, there were two people. When I left, there was only one.

He put away his purse, shook his head, and stretched his neck to look inside the shop. After seeing that there was really no one else in the shop, he slowly sat back at the counter and picked up the tea bowl.

Zhu Youtang frowned, with a dignified face, and stood there for a long time after Dongfang Bubai left. The shopkeeper of the study sat back at the counter before slowly showing his figure and walking out of the study.

The shopkeeper's eyes widened as he watched the person who was no longer there reappear, and the tea bowl in his hand fell to the ground with a snap.He thought he had seen a ghost today.

In the Nine Heavens of the Immortal World, colorful light circulates in the Fengtian Palace of Wa Palace, and strange fragrances float, and colorful sunlight is woven into brocade curtains to wrap all the pillars supporting the sky in the palace.

A tall and majestic Dharma statue is Nuwa.There are 99 eight-treasure glazed lamps enshrined on the jade steps below the statue.Twelve little boys with tie-ups knelt behind the glazed lamp, shaking their heads and reciting scriptures.

All the little boys in this palace know that Emperor Wa lost his vitality after he sealed the heavens in ancient times, and turned into the Dharma image of the Fengtian Palace to cultivate himself, and he has not stepped out of the Wa Palace for thousands of years.

Qingdi Fuxi place.

In the bamboo forest, Fuxi closed his eyes and sat cross-legged on the hemp ball with his hands in mudras on both sides of his knees.In front of him was an unfinished game of chess.There was the faint sound of a stream passing by.

Nuwa just came here and sent him half a game of chess that Zhu Youtang played with Nuwa when he was king of the Yellow River after Zhu Youtang was deposed in the Battle of the Wilderness.

Nuwa said to Fuxi:

"It's been 5000 years, and I'm afraid that the peaceful days of the heavens will come to an end again."

When she was in Fengtian Temple, Nuwa often recalled the scene when she asked Zhu Youtang to help the Yellow Emperor to quell the war before the battle.

In Nuwa's Palace, Nuwa said to the man in dark clothes and black hair:

"There is always a choice, Sanqian, the one you want to give up this time is Chi You!" Sanqian hid all the tenderness in his eyes from before, and the storm outside the Nvwa Palace was nine heavens above.

Nuwa's face is indifferent:

"He alone exchanged for the balance of the four realms from now on, and the aura of heaven and earth nourishes the creatures in the four realms endlessly. You Jiufang Water Emperor... is righteous!"

The man's face was solemn, and the anger that was clear at a glance just now seemed to be crushed and pressed to the bottom of his heart by the righteousness that Nuwa said.

After the war ended, Chi You entered reincarnation, Zhu Youtang became the Lord of the Yellow River, and Zhu Youtang played chess with Nuwa in Fengtian Palace.

At that time, Zhu Youtang smiled and asked Nuwa:

"What if it was Fuxi who fought Huangdi instead of Chiyou?"

Nuwa frowned:

"Without such an if, Fu Xiping would not be addicted to war."

Zhu Youtang laughed loudly:

"Where is Chi You addicted to war? It's just that the demon world has a lot of land and resources."

He put down the baizi in his hand and picked up the tea set aside:

"Why don't we make a bet that after 5000 years there will be another battle between the immortal and demon realms, and the immortal realm will definitely lose!"

Nuwa stared at Zhu Youtang, her clear eyes were full of worry:

"Since the situation has been settled, there is no need to reignite the flames of war!"

Zhu Youtang stood up, looked at Nuwa quietly, and slowly uttered words that shocked Nuwa with his thin lips:

"I won't do anything, but I believe that 5000 years is enough time for the greedy fairy world to suffer." Then he turned and left.

What is left behind is half a round of unfinished chess.

5000 years passed in a blink of an eye.

Back then, the five heavenly emperors had their own responsibilities and did not violate each other. The Qing Emperor Fuxi was in charge of the reproduction and survival of all things, the Yan Emperor and the Yellow Emperor were responsible for leading the lives of the people in the world, the demon emperor Chi You controlled the creatures in the demon world, and the water emperor Zhu Youtang possessed the spirit of water veins and was in charge of the water breath of the four realms.

During the battle for the deer, Nuwa and Fuxi watched the fire from the other side, and even Nuwa forced Zhu Youtang to help the Yellow Emperor defeat Chiyou on the grounds of the stable survival of the creatures in the four worlds.

Yandi and Huangdi defeated the demon emperor Chiyou, and only three of the five heavenly emperors remained.

However, the Qing Emperor Fuxi avoided the Heavenly Palace, the Wa Emperor could not cultivate in the palace, Chi You died, Zhu Youtang’s Taoism was almost ruined, and the Yellow Emperor became the Emperor of Heaven for a while.

Since the death of the demon emperor Chi You, the demon world has been suppressed by the fairy world, and there is no leader to lead the tribes to fight endlessly.In recent years, the spiritual veins that nourish the four worlds have gradually begun to thirst, and the fairy world has robbed the resources of the demon world's spiritual veins, causing the demon world to be even more dissatisfied with the heavenly world.

Under such a situation, it is no wonder that Nuwa felt worried. She was shocked to find that what Zhu Youtang said back then seemed to be slowly coming to fruition. I'm afraid it's really the heavens who are used to living a stable life.

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As a dull person with poor imagination, every chapter name is very painful. . . . .