ps: Thank you brothers for the red envelopes, I will add more today!!

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Nuwa made up her mind, stepped a little, and the auspicious clouds quickly flew towards the Wa Palace of the demon tribe.

In order to win over Nuwa's brother and sister, Emperor Taiyi of the East and Emperor Jun built a special place for Nuwa to live on the west side of Buzhou Mountain, which is called the Wa Palace. The entire Wa Palace was completed after hundreds of years of hard work by the demon clan, and the carved beams and paintings

The palace was magnificent, with nearly a thousand maids serving it. Fuxi didn't like the behavior of the Eastern Emperor Taiyi, so he drove all the people back. The huge Wa Palace seemed a bit deserted.

The Nuwa Cloud Road was very fast, and it took only half a day to reach Buzhou Mountain and enter the Wa Palace.

"Brother, little sister has been out for a long time. I wonder how your brother is doing these days. Has he had any enlightenment?" Nuwa met Fuxi and bowed her head. Her voice was like Huang Li singing softly, which was really nice.

Fuxi's appearance is that of a middle-aged man who is nearly thirty years old. His face is as sharp as a knife and an axe, with a beard about three inches long, thick eyebrows and big ears, and his eyes are like a clear spring without any impurities.

"Little sister, why didn't you go to look for the opportunity to become a saint? Why are you back to the Wa Palace now?" Fuxi asked curiously.

Nuwa left the palace that day. She once said that she would never return to the palace if she didn't become a saint. Could it be that she has become a saint now? It's just that his current level of cultivation is the same as before, and there are no signs from heaven. It is estimated that there are nine out of ten cases.

Not sanctified.

Nuwa angrily sat down next to Fuxi, hugged Fuxi's arm and shook her a few times. While shaking, she said: "Brother, please don't make fun of me again. This matter will make you angry."

With a cold face, Nuwa told Fuxi everything that happened before and after, and then she said with a cold face: "Now that my sacred object has fallen into the hands of the witch clan, I don't know what to do.

If you can't borrow it, if you rob it, then Houtu will not be a fuel-efficient lamp. The result is unknown and you will lose your reputation."

Fuxi greeted him lightly, slightly stroking his three-inch black beard, and said: "According to what you said, Panlongshan Qiankun Taoist is a key figure, and everything must have been arranged by him."

"Oh? Brother, what do you say?" Nuwa asked in surprise: "It is said that there are people with great supernatural powers in the ancient world, and nine out of ten people went to Zixiao Palace to listen to the sermon. I don't say that I know them all, but at least I know them all.

I have heard of his name before. But I have never heard of this Qiankun Taoist before. Logically speaking, he is just a casual cultivator and may not be able to practice many great ways."

Fuxi shook his head and said: "My little sister must not be so arrogant and arrogant. Just imagine the vastness of the ancient world, and how many monks with great supernatural powers and great cultivation have lived in hiding and are not interested in fame and wealth. How can they be generalized?

After a pause, Fuxi continued: "If Houtu has never deceived you, then I dare to conclude that the person who gave Houtu the Nine Heavens Breeding Soil and who pointed out your opportunity must be the same person." At this point, Fuxi's eyes seemed a little confused.

He raised his head and looked deeply at the stars spinning endlessly in the depths of the universe, and sighed.

"If this is really the case, then this person is too scary!" A strange light flashed in Fuxi's eyes, as if he was a little excited.

"Isn't it possible? Could it be that he could actually figure out that my sanctification was related to the Jiutianxi soil? But why did he point me to find the Houtu?" Nuwa was reminded by Fuxi, and then she remembered what she had met in Shouyang Mountain.

I couldn't help but believe in the monk's mystery.

"If I'm not wrong, the background of this Taoist Qiankun is definitely not simple, and his cultivation is higher than that of you and me. Just now I calculated the heavenly secrets and found that all the heavenly secrets about this person have been turned upside down and blurred, as if this person does not exist at all.

There are no clues, even the location of Panlong Mountain is unclear and unclear."

Fuxi pinched his fingers, and his eyes shot out two rays of light, which went straight into the stars in the sky. After a long time, he sighed and gave up on calculating the secrets of heaven.

"What? Even the eldest brother can't figure this person out?" Nuwa exclaimed, unbelievable.

Who is Fuxi? He is Nuwa's eldest brother. He has devoted his life to calculating the secrets of heaven and deciphering the principles of yin and yang as the basis for seeking Taoism. In Nuwa's heart, he is the number one person in calculating the secrets of heaven. This time, even he could not calculate the secrets of Qiankun Taoist.
Chapter completed!