Prehistoric: Traveling through Fuxi and opening up the mythical Da Luofa

Zhen Yuanzi was relieved when he saw that Hong Yun was fine.

Hong Yun didn't seem to care.

"I'm not a child, why should I worry about going out to find a treasure?"

Zhen Yuanzi felt helpless looking at Hong Yun.

Don't you know that you have a majestic purple energy in your body, and the whole prehistoric people are planning on you?

How could I not be worried about running around defenselessly!

It's just that Zhen Yuanzi couldn't say this in front of Fuxi.

After Hong Yunhe and Yuanzi finished speaking, they turned to Fuxi and said sincerely.

"Fellow Daoist Fuxi, I have a good chance with the purple-red gourd on the gourd vine. I wonder if you can exchange this thing for me?"

At this moment, Hong Yun still sensed an opportunity in the purple-red gourd, so she asked Fuxi directly.

Fu Xi glanced at Hong Yun, but he didn't feel bad about this person.

Although Hong Yun is a bit honest, even too simple, but he is quite a good person.

It was indeed a pity that he was beaten and killed because of the primordial purple energy.

And it's not that he can't replace the gourd, so he opened his mouth and said.

"I don't know, what do you want to exchange for?"

When Hong Yun heard this, she was extremely happy.

Unexpectedly, Fuxi was really willing to exchange for it.

But in the next moment, he was stunned, thinking about it, but he didn't expect it.

I have something that has this value, and I exchanged it with that treasure gourd.

Seeing Hong Yun's performance, Zhen Yuanzi knew that he hadn't planned to exchange it with anything.

So he waved his sleeves and took out twenty white fruits that looked like babies.

It is the fruit of the ginseng fruit tree, one of the ten innate spiritual roots.

"Fellow Daoist Fuxi, do you think I can exchange these twenty ginseng fruits for your gourd?"

Fuxi took a look. Although these twenty ginseng fruits were also the fruits of the top ten innate spiritual roots, they were still a bit inferior to his gourds.

Chapter 64 Dijun Taiyi wants to establish the Heavenly Court of the Monster Race, but it doesn't matter if it's so close, and it's not a loss to sell their favor.

And in the future, the place where the two of them can be used.

Thinking of this, Fu Xi nodded in agreement.

"Although the value is still a little bit worse, I'm still selling your favor, so I'll change it!"

Immediately, Fuxi raised his hand a little, and the purple-red gourd fell from the gourd vine and flew into Hongyun's hands.

Hong Yun raised his hand to take the gourd.

Dazzling red lights flashed across the gourd, bursts of mana aura lingered in it.

"Thank you Fuxi, fellow Taoist, for completeness!!"

Hong Yun held it in the palm of his hand, checked it repeatedly, and was extremely happy.

Fuxi shook his head.

Looking at Hong Yun, who didn't know that she was already in danger, but was still happy at the moment, she said calmly.

"Hongyun, I have something to say, would you like to hear it?"

Hong Yun was stunned, wondering what Fu Xi wanted to say?Can't help but ask in doubt.

"Friend Fuxi has something to do, but it's okay to say it?"

After all, Fuxi had already exchanged the gourd to him, so it wouldn't hurt to listen to it.

Fuxi's expression suddenly became serious, and then he spoke slowly.

"Hongyun, I have a word to warn you, that primordial purple air is a harmful thing, and it will do you no good."

"I hope you will deal with it early, otherwise, there will be a catastrophe."

"That's it, let's do it for yourself."

After the words fell, Fuxi waved his big sleeves, and put away the whole gourd vine and the Nine Heavens Breathing Soil below.

Then, a flash disappeared into the vast sky.

Fuxi's words to call Hongyun this time are not just to save Hongyun.

But through him, to change the direction of the prehistoric world in the future.

According to the prehistoric history, the next round of catastrophe after the Dragon Han catastrophe will be the Lich catastrophe.

In this calamity, the Wu Clan must be the protagonists of the prehistoric world.

Moreover, in this Lich War, almost half of the prehistoric land was destroyed, and even the Buzhou Mountain was broken.

After this battle, 11 of the Twelve Ancestral Witches died in the battle, and only Houtu survived as the incarnation of the six reincarnations.

And the witch clan is even rarer, and has since withdrawn from the prehistoric stage.

As the eldest brother of the Twelve Ancestral Witches, Fuxi would definitely not allow this kind of result.

And want to change the result of Lich's calamity.

Hong Yun is a relatively good fulcrum, use him to leverage the direction of this calamity.

That's why Fuxi gave a reminder.

Of course, whether to listen or not is Hongyun's own business.

Fuxi does not have only one plan to change this calamity.

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Seeing Fuxi disappear instantly in an imperceptible way.

Hong Yun and Zhen Yuanzi couldn't help looking at each other frighteningly.

Zhen Yuanzi came back to his senses, pondered for a while, and said solemnly to Hong Yun.

"Brother Hongyun, what fellow Taoist Fuxi said is reasonable, you might as well think about it carefully!"

"Hongmeng Ziqi is harmful to you and not beneficial to you. Daozu Hongjun gave this thing to you, and he doesn't know where it is... The reason."

Zhen Yuanzi had come to his senses at this time regarding the matter of Zixiao Palace, and he was quite guessing about Hongjun's plan.

At this time, I just took this opportunity to mention Hongyun.

It's just that Hongyun is in the middle of the game and is confused by big interests.

Reluctant to let go of the big opportunity you have.

After all, that is an opportunity to become a saint. If you want to give up, there are a few people in the prehistoric who can do it.

So he hesitantly replied.

"Let me think about this matter again!"

After speaking, he put away the gourd and went to his dojo.

So, soon there will be no one here!

Thirty-three days away, in a palace covered by endless chaos.

Daoist Hongjun sat on a futon, and he opened his eyes in vain, and the boundless Dao rhyme law flickered in his eyes.

And his gaze seems to be able to see through the 33 heavens and everything in this world.

After a long time, he slowly closed his eyes, and a smile could not help but hang on the corner of his mouth.

"As expected, this matter is exactly as I expected. Fellow Daoist Fuxi, our contest will start today?"

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Donghuang Taiyi flew back to the Yaozu camp depressed.

Since his birth, he has been almost without flaws and failures.

As a three-legged Golden Crow, he himself is a person with unparalleled talent in the monster race.

There is also a congenital treasure, the Chaos Clock as his companion spirit treasure.

With his own cultivation, he has reached the terrifying level of the Da Luo Jinxian peak in these years.

You said that besides Hongjun and Fuxi, he is the strongest in the prehistoric world today!

So for him like this, he naturally thinks highly of himself and doesn't think he will fail.

So this time when he went out to search for opportunities, he didn't call his elder brother.

Unexpectedly, it was such a coincidence that he met Fuxi.

In this way, he didn't even dare to make a move, and just came back in such a desperate state.

This matter can be called his great shame and humiliation.

Thinking about something in his heart, Taiyi came to Dijun's retreat without knowing it.

As if sensing his younger brother's arrival, the closed door where Dijun Dijun was retreating opened in vain.

"Taiyi, you came just in time, I have something important to discuss with you."

The Eastern Emperor Tai was taken aback, and walked into Dijun's retreat.

"I also want to find my brother for something, but I don't know, why is my brother looking for me?"

"Oh, you have something to do, I don't know what it is?"

Donghuang Taiyi did not hide his embarrassment, and told Di Jun everything that happened in Buzhou Mountain.

Hearing that his younger brother was being bullied, Di Jun couldn't help being furious.

"There is still such a thing. That Fuxi is really arrogant and unreasonable. I will write this down first. If there is a chance, we will definitely repay it a hundred times."

Then Di Jun changed the topic.

"What big brother wants to talk about today is about our monster clan."

"Now that the strength of our demon clan is becoming stronger and stronger, and at the same time we have the support of Daozu Hongjun, it is a great opportunity for us to establish the demon court."

"At that time, we will break through the quasi-sage cultivation base in one fell swoop by taking advantage of the luck gained from the establishment of the Demon Court."

"At that time, Honghuang will no longer have our opponents, and we can even seek revenge on that Fuxi."

Donghuang Taiyi's eyes lit up when he heard it, and he deeply agreed.

He has stayed at the peak of Da Luo Jinxian for too long.

But he couldn't make an inch of progress. It would be great if he could take this opportunity to go one step further.

You know, with his cultivation at this time, even if he holds the innate treasure Chaos Clock in his hand!

At most, it can only ring the first bell.

This first ringing is just the first ringing of the Chaos Bell, which can silence everything.

Moreover, only monks below the Da Luo realm have the right to win, kill and seize.

Only when it reaches the second ring, will the Chaos Clock have the terrifying ability to shatter space and turn everything upside down.

At that time, he will have the ability to seek revenge on that Fuxi.

In Donghuang Taiyi's mind, this Fuxi is just a quasi-sage.

It's just that the strength is stronger than ordinary quasi-sages.

And he Donghuang Taiyi only needs to reach the quasi-sage realm, plus the innate treasure Chaos Clock in his hand.

Even in the mid-term quasi-sage, he would not be his opponent.

If they unite with their elder brothers again, it is not impossible to defeat this Fuxi.

And even if they fail, Dao Ancestor will back them up.