Sword Intent Ling Ran

It can only be said that the scrolls of the ancient great gods are really of high quality. Although they have passed through thousands of years of history, they are still easy to use. A few people felt that they had arrived at their destination in a flash, and the Fuxi gossip formation hanging above their heads gradually dissipated.

Although everyone present has heard the legend of the gods and men, it is the first time that they have actually witnessed the palace where the gods lived. The ancient gods are different from the cultivators. In the catastrophe before, the ancient gods were destroyed, and the traces left by them gradually disappeared, so that ten thousand years later, in the world of self-cultivation, which can also be regarded as a legend by ordinary people, they have become stories that only exist in the world of self-cultivation. According to legend, even many monks thought those were just interesting stories told to them by their masters.

Now that this legend really appeared in front of Xiao Mohan and his party, they couldn't help but be taken away by the sight in front of them, and even forgot to speak for a moment.

Cangyunmihai is the residence of King Fuxi. It is said that the ancient gods were born gods and born with visions. They are different from these human beings in the later generations. They did not set themselves so many rules and restrictions, and they did not have too many darkness and evil. They were born free Soaring freely in the world, his temperament is mostly simple and unconstrained.

Therefore, unlike the gorgeous palaces imitating emperors in the legends of later generations, this place can even be called primitive. It is the most simple and natural beauty, with various rocks squeezing each other, each vying to show their hideousness. The rough, thick stone gate was closed casually, and even a finger-wide gap exposed between the two stone gates can be seen. It can be seen that the owner was really careless when he made the stone gate, as if he moved two stone gates casually. Large stones are piled together as a door.

The gate of the entire cave is dozens of people high and ten people wide. Standing under this gate purely made of rocks from ancient times, one is instantly taken away by the roughness and simplicity of it.

Fortunately, everyone still remembered that they came here on a mission. After being shocked by the door of Fuxi's residence, they quickly recovered. Fang Xu asked directly: "It seems that we have arrived at Fuxi's residence, but how do we get in? Push open the stone door?"

"The king of men is famous for his benevolence. Nothing evil will happen at his gate. I think it's enough to just push open these two stone gates." Xuantian held an old-fashioned compass in his hand and said.

"Little Taoist priest, in this residence of the ancient gods and men, is it useful for you to get a compass developed later? Isn't this the ax in front of the ancestor's door, just make a joke, don't smash your own feet." Fang Xu hung on his neck. The Mao Tuan Yao Zu who was wearing it said lazily.

Xuantian smiled good-naturedly: "What the Yaozu said is true, but we can be regarded as the descendants of Fuxi Shangshen. If you want to come to Fuxi Shangshen, you won't be too embarrassing for me. Besides, the gods gave scrolls to Kunlun Tianzong back then. , and it is impossible to let them come and go, they are just guests, how can they embarrass the guests, anyway, let's open the Shimen."

When Xuantian said this, everyone remembered that the gossip was created by Fuxi, and Xuantian's lineage could really have something to do with Fuxi, but now is obviously not the time to be involved, when Yaozu and Xuantian are teasing, Xiao Mohan went straight to push the stone door.

The stone gate was heavy, Xiao Mohan naturally used the spiritual power in his body, but for some reason, the stone gate remained motionless, and when Xiao Mohan pushed hard again, he felt a strange force coming from the stone gate, which was different from the spiritual power of the cultivation world. It's different, desolate and savage came straight to Xiao Mohan's door, Xiao Mohan immediately let go of his hand and retreated instantly, so as not to be injured by the stone gate, and after the shock retreated from the stone gate, a layer of gold appeared on the stone gate The gossip seal disappeared after a while.

"Xiao Mo, are you alright?" Zhou Jinyan asked with concern seeing Xiao Mohan retreated from the shock.

Xiao Mohan shook his head and said: "I'm afraid this stone door is also closed, although it doesn't hurt anyone, but when I pushed the door just now, no matter how much force I used to get in, it returned as much strength, it seems that it can't do this Push away."

"Haha, kid, didn't you say that the Fuxi King wouldn't embarrass us? Why, we came to the Great God's residence, but we couldn't even enter the door." Yao Zu laughed.

Xuantian was not moved by the old ancestor's ridicule at all, he smiled slightly and said: "Of course you can enter the place where the king Fuxi wants, otherwise his house will become a busy city, fellow daoist Xiao, can I trouble you to try again, okay?" Let me see the eight trigrams array on this door."

"Naturally." Xiao Mohan didn't talk nonsense, and walked to Shimen again, this time he mobilized his whole body's spiritual power to push towards Shimen, but just like last time, Shimen didn't move at all, and then the eight trigrams seal was faintly visible, a barbaric force It came directly from Shimen, rushing towards Xiao Mohan's palm, Xiao Mohan's whole body was directly bounced away by the force of Shimen.

But just as Xuantian analyzed, Fuxi is the god of benevolence, and the stone gate only bounced off Xiao Mohan, without hurting him. After calming down, he looked at Xuantian: "How is it, fellow Taoist, did you see anything?"

Xuantian held the compass and shook his head: "Although the gossip was created by Fuxi, it has undergone many evolutions when it was passed down to later generations. What I have learned is the evolved gossip formation. The gossip formation of Fuxi God is the original gossip formation. , I’m afraid no one will understand, although the formation talisman on the stone gate is simple, but it’s linked one by one, for a while I couldn’t see where the formation is, Fellow Daoist Xiao..."

However, before Xuantian could finish his words, everyone looked at the slowly opened door in astonishment, and was stared at by everyone, especially among them were the top experts in the cultivation world. Fang Xu couldn't help feeling a little embarrassed, he blinked. Blinking an innocent face, he said, "Why are you looking at me like that? I'm just curious about the stone door in the primitive period, so I touched it and pushed it. Who knew it would just open."

"Uh..." Xuan Tian withdrew his gaze and said, "Now I finally understand why the master insists on you coming."

"What's going on? Is there something weird about this kid?" Mao Tuan looked into Fang Xu's skirt, and licked it with his tongue too much: "It's nothing, it's just human, but it tastes good The way you eat."

This made Fang Xu startled, and almost threw the demon ancestor out, but he thought that the other party was an old monster who had lived for tens of millions of years, and he looked at himself like a child, so he probably didn't have any extra thoughts, so he gave up .

"It seems that Fuxi is really benevolent. I guess he doesn't want to hurt ordinary humans." Zhou Jinyan said from the side: "Since the door is open, let's go in quickly, Taoist Qingxu and the others are still waiting for us." .”

"That's right." Xuan Tian nodded, holding the compass, he walked into the sea of ​​clouds first, Xiao Mohan pulled Zhou Jinyan to follow, and Lin Feng and Fang Xu followed.

However, after entering, Xiao Mohan suddenly realized that something was wrong. It was the same as the previous situation in the corridor of the Zhou family mansion. As soon as he stepped into the stone gate, Xuantian in front of him disappeared, and Zhou Jinyan who was pulling him by his side also disappeared. In the vast expanse, only himself standing with a sword, Xiao Mohan realized that he had probably stepped into the Fuxi gossip array.

Sure enough, the white mist all around quickly dissipated, and Xiao Mohan found that he had come to the hillside where he crossed the robbery in his previous life, and he was wearing the same black cassock from before. The top was covered with dark clouds soon, and the clouds accumulated layer by layer, and finally turned into a terrifying purple-black. In the purple-black clouds, one after another lightning could be seen faintly, and the muffled thunder began to gather from all directions.

Xiao Mohan didn't think about anything else, but focused on looking at the robbery clouds above his head. He could break through the 81 robbery clouds once and the second time. Although he knew that this was the illusion of Fuxi Bagua Formation, Xuantian also said Well, the Fuxi Eight Diagrams Formation is the most primitive Eight Diagrams Formation, and no one knows what will happen in the Formation. If you really treat this thunder calamity as an illusion and do not avoid it, then you don't know what the consequences will be.

As the clouds became thicker and thicker, the clouds became lower and lower, and even felt that they were about to press down on Xiao Mohan's head at any time, Xiao Mohan stared at the clouds sharply with the Yutian sword in his hand, and then said, "Boom— —' With a loud noise, a thick golden thunderbolt directly struck Xiao Mohan, Xiao Mohan smiled proudly, and met the thunder.

On the other hand, Zhou Jinyan also found that he had lost contact with other people. He was in the empty Zhou family mansion. The originally magnificent mansion became empty and gloomy because of the lack of popularity. There was a humming sound, everything around was extremely gloomy and cold, and the sky slowly darkened after a while, and the orange light at dusk filled the whole building, adding a strangeness to the gloom, it was Twilight is the hour of magic.

Sure enough, a black stain suddenly appeared on the ground of the empty building in the next second. The stain became bigger and bigger and finally turned into a circle. Then Zhou Jinyan discovered that it was not a stain at all, but a black hole. Pale human hands climbed up to the edge of the hole, and a sinister laugh swayed from the hole: "Second Brother, I died so badly, Second Brother, come down and accompany me."

"Xiaoyan, grandma misses you so much, misses you so much, let's get together as a family, Xiaoyan, everyone is waiting for you."

"My child, my child, mother misses you so much, come down and be with mother."

"My dear son, everyone in the family is here, how can we do without you, come here quickly, and be with everyone."

However, Zhou Jinyan was completely unmoved, and just looked coldly at the people who crawled out of the gloomy cave. At some point in his hand, a silver gun appeared in his hand, and the gun was steadily aimed at those who looked like relatives. , and then fired, the blue bullets full of spiritual power mercilessly shot at those relatives who were obviously not human, and Zhou Yaoyang who was shot suddenly howled in pain: "Second brother, you are so cruel, second brother, hello! Ruthless, I am your brother!"

However, this did not make Zhou Jinyan feel any pity. He fired a few shots, because the bullets contained spiritual power, and black smoke suddenly appeared from Zhou Yaoyang's wound. However, this did not stop the Zhou family. They approached Zhou Jinyan step by step in a strange manner. .