On the mountain peak, as the soul dispersed from heaven and earth, only a little spiritual light was left and rushed into the sea of clouds and disappeared. A generation of masters, the contemporary qin sage, Fuxi passed down the qin and admired the mountains and rivers, and fell away.
Everyone present couldn't help but sigh and lament, silently seeing off their friends and respecting their master.
From then on, he drifted with the waves in Luoxia Pavilion, hiding in the waves and clouds. He never heard the sound of Fuxi, never saw the sunset, and disappeared from the world.
Shutianbanzi Yuanjie said: "That day, was it you who broke into the Fuyun Mountain realm and awakened the soul of your friend?"
Cangya Xingke's swordsman said: "However, the situation is urgent, and it is a helpless act. I still hope that my senior will atone for his sins."
"You disturbed the last game of chess between me and my friend, then you will continue the game for him."
"Of course, I have a lot of worldly affairs recently, can I wait until I finish them all?"
"Yes, please."
The black and white twins glanced at the dragon's head and rode the crane south, looking like gods and immortals, so free and carefree.
When the dragon leader saw this, he thought: Fuyun Mountain is in the west but not in the south. Are you afraid that I will block the mountain gate? Ha, childish, I couldn't let you out last time, but I won't let you in this time.
As soon as the bell rang, the world was peaceful, and he said: "Sword boy, my friend is dead, so we cancel the agreement."
A few years ago, Cang Ya Xing Ke Swordsman visited Fu Xi Chuan Shu Jing Qing Ling and asked for an opportunity to take action.
Fuxi's magic method is Fuxi's way of observing the world through the Eight Diagrams, and he realized that the magic methods and formations of the Eight Diagrams are endless, and the magic methods and formations are endless.
On that day, Qingling suddenly made a noise, and Jingqingling was frightened. She used magic to calculate the secrets of heaven, but she only vaguely sensed that her friend Yang Shanshui was in trouble.
Whoever comes to the aid of Sword and Sword will ultimately suffer the fate of Yang Shanshui.
Jing Qingling pondered for a long time, gambling on life and death by admiring the mountains and rivers. If he relied on the mountains and rivers to survive, he would help, otherwise there would be no need to talk.
Whoever agreed to the sword of Cangya Xingke secretly planned to stagger his life span and then help him escape the ghost catastrophe of death on the spot, leaving a glimmer of hope.
The Sword Who smiled and said: "Senior already knows the reason and understands everything. You should know that the agreement has been made. Why use this to joke and make me worry."
"Huh, worried? I think you are confident."
"Senior, please prepare as soon as possible. The final battle is still less than a hundred years away."
"Well... I found a perfect place with two mysterious and strange realms connected to it. At a rough glance, one is cold and the other is hot. When the two realms are opened up, the three realms will merge into one and form a world of their own.
can meet your requirements."
"Thank you, senior. This battle is related to the future of China. I have to be cautious. The highest combat power is still lacking. I don't know, senior..."
"Let's go, please."
A clear bell rang, and before anyone could finish speaking about the sword, the giant dragon circled upwards, swam through the sea of clouds, and turned into a small golden fish in the sky, floating away.
The little golden fish traveled across China and reached a mountain peak. Half of the peak was covered with ice and snow, and the other half was steaming with heat.
Looking into the void with the eyes of a golden fish, there is a hidden passage on the left and right of the mountain peak, which has not yet been fully opened, connecting two mysterious and strange lands.
There is a city under the mountain peak. The name of the city is Xueyue, and its owner is Shaofenghua.
Many years ago, the ice and snow on the Xueyue Mountain Peak suddenly melted, and the snow water rolled down. Xueyue City suffered from floods, and soon afterwards suffered from a cold disaster. Most of the crops were destroyed, and the city was almost destroyed and people were killed.
Fortunately, with the help of Xuanyuan Holy City, the holy girl Hong Niangzi forgave Shao Fenghua's sins and delivered disaster relief supplies and food, so Xueyue City survived.
A year later, Jing Qingling traveled here and set up a sealing formation in Xueyue Mountain to isolate him from the disasters of cold and heat. Seeing his youthful beauty, he felt his aptitude and wanted to accept him as his disciple.
Shao Fenghua is worried about the residents of Xueyue City and refuses for now.
In Xueyue City, Shao Fenghua saw the small golden fish swimming above Xueyue Mountain. He hurriedly turned into light, knelt down and worshiped: "Disciple Shao Fenghua, pay homage to the master."
"Is the matter settled?"
"Yes, I have found a virtuous person and passed on the position of city lord. I feel at ease and can follow my master to practice in the world."
"Very good, I'll invite you. But it's not possible now. This place will become a place of ancient war. The destruction of Xueyue City is inevitable. You need to move to the city and stay away from this place."
Shao Fenghua pondered for a long time and said: "Nowadays, war is about to break out in China. The move to move the city will affect all parties and may lead to killings."
"It doesn't matter, I will protect your safety."
The art of Fuxi's art is profound and unpredictable. When the bell rings, the surroundings will fall into an illusory and confusing state, making it difficult for others to notice.
"Where to move?"
Jing Qingling hesitated for a moment and said: "Three hundred miles west of here, there is a cloud plain, which is where the residents of Xueyue City live. Not far from the cloud plain, there is a floating cloud mountain. There are experts in it. If you are in danger, you can
Say my name and ask for rescue."
"Okay, I'll do it right away."
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Playing soothing music, humming joyful tunes, resting and leaving the small town, singing and traveling, playing in the world.
Suddenly, a spiritual light descended from the sky. Xiuxiulao looked at it and with a move of his hand, it entered the seven-mouthed bamboo.
He sighed: "Idiot, idiot, don't forget what happened after you die, you are worthy of the Fuxi lineage. That's all, I will grant you my blessing and allow you to fight the fateful battle."
He walked to a cliff by the sea called No Return Cliff. He looked at the stone shadows on the cliff, shook his head and said:
"A single shadow can only be seen at the top of a diseased tree; a solitary sail with a shadow far away makes me sad.
There is no trace of the hero in the rivers and lakes, and all the shadows can be seen on the cliffs."
The stone shadow looks like a woman, with her long hair tied up, looking at the boundless sea, praying for her return.
"Self-petrified seal, retaining the last vitality, idiot, idiot, why bother, why bother."
Xiu Xiulao holds the hollow willow and a little stone shadow, leaving a spiritual energy in it, leaving a trace of opportunity in the future.
"Wan Nian Cang, Wan Nian Cang, you have failed her, you have failed the world, and you have failed the old man's expectations of you."
After walking again and again, after leaving the Cliff of No Return, Xiuxiulao traveled around China, like a wanderer returning home. Looking at the changes in his home, he felt sad, happy, and lamented. All kinds of emotions came to his mind.
And enough.
"Chaos arose in China, and disasters followed the Warring States Period. Demonic disasters combined with beast disasters, and military disasters combined with internal strife. These waves of turmoil will eventually need to be brought to an end by those destined by destiny."
He made a point in the sky, moved the Eight Diagrams in his hand, and calculated the state of China. After a moment, he saw four hidden pillars appearing at the four poles of the state of China, supporting the world of the state of China.
Xiuxiu Lao said: "When a tiger comes out, it will kill and purify the world, and restore peace to the world."
As soon as he finished speaking, he saw a giant white tiger flying out of one of the pillars, standing on the top of the mountain, looking up to the sky and letting out a long roar, and suddenly the wind in the valley swept across China.
The giant tiger is all white with a hint of dark red, and has the word "king" on its forehead. It is so powerful and domineering that it makes people shudder and dare not look directly at it.
The tiger emerged, and the four pillars of China disappeared again, disappearing into the void.
The beast race is divided into two categories, one is the ferocious beast, which is mainly about killing, and the other is the spiritual beast, which is about peace.
Tiggo is a spiritual beast whose main purpose is to kill and bring peace.
Ruihu walked on the wind, arrived at the old man, and said: "I wonder who called me out, it turned out to be you, fu..."
"It's just old age, and we can never rest until we are old."
"We are waiting for the four great spiritual beasts, Qinglong, White Tiger, Suzaku, and Xuanwu, to suppress the Qi of China. Xuanwu left with you, and now that I am out again, two of the four pillars of China will be left unattended, which will lead to the danger of destruction of China in the future."
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"No one can predict what will happen in the future. Someone will take care of it in the future. Deal with the immediate matters first, then go and find the person of destiny to help him end the troubled times and open up a new situation in China."
The tiger roared loudly, and the valley wind accompanied the whole body, soaring into the sky and flying across China.
Suddenly there was a sound like thunder, coming from the ground and resounding throughout the sky:
"Tighu, you are unforgivable for betraying the beast clan and getting close to the human clan..."