Fu Hai waved his hand and spoke softly: "You don't have to be polite, cousin. Your father and I are the brothers who love each other the most. They have sacrificed a lot for each other. In your and my generation, I hope we can fight side by side."
good!
Fu Yang also smiled kindly in return.
Although the two brothers are not too familiar with each other, they do get along very harmoniously with each other...
It's just that Fu Hai is relatively serious, the kind of person who is modest and gentle, as gentle as jade. So Fu Yang can't be compared to him. The conversations between the two are always very serious. They laugh with the trio of shemales.
The feeling of yelling and fighting is different.
Finally, the huge and towering main peak of Kunlun Mountain appeared in front of them.
At the same time, Fu Yang felt an indescribable pressure coming towards him!
It seems to be a sacred dragon that is coiled on the vast land, shaking its head, swaying its tail, and baring its teeth and claws. The whole of China is where it lives.
In fact, Kunlun Mountain itself is also the location of the largest dragon vein in China. It is where the true destiny of the entire Chinese nation lies!
And in front of such a majestic and majestic mountain, even if you are as powerful as a heavenly master or an emperor, you will feel your own insignificance again.
Human power will never be able to defeat God!
Even the heavenly masters who have completely broken away from the category of "mortal" are still insignificant before the universe of heaven and earth... Perhaps the legendary ultimate powerhouses in the realm of enlightenment can resist the power of the universe of heaven and earth?
Fat Brother stood upright in the air like a human being, with two short and thick fat legs held in front of his chest, staring at the main peak of Kunlun Mountain like a giant white dragon entrenched in front of him, and said with some displeasure: "Huh! I think back then, what if
If I wasn't injured..."
Before he finished speaking, Fu Hai picked up the thick hair on the back of his neck and hugged him into his arms.
He smiled and said: "Well, you fat dog, you are a good man, not to mention how brave you were in the past. Now you should just be a cute little dog. When the time is right, you will naturally be able to return to your peak state. When the time comes,
With your ability to achieve the first level of Dzogchen enlightenment, wouldn’t you have gone sideways in this Dharma-ending era?”
That is!
The fat brother seemed to be very satisfied with Fu Hai's rare "compliment", twisting his chubby body comfortably in his arms.
Fu Yang smiled.
"Okay, cousin, let's go into the mountains. Bai Yujing... is where your father and my father grew up. It is also the source of your bloodline. I believe you are also full of curiosity, right?"
That’s right!
Fu Yang nodded.
Even now, he is still regarded as a "descendant of sinners" by most people in the Palace of the Gods, but this does not prevent him from being full of intense curiosity about Kunlun Mountain, Bai Yujing, and the Palace of the Gods.
He wanted to see what kind of transcendent existence this Palace of the Gods, which was founded by the only son of Fu Xi's chief high priest Fu Yuan, was like!
How powerful and magnificent is it...is it really like a fairy palace?
After flying some distance further, Fu Yang felt an irresistible force from the forbidden formation, like an invisible giant in the void, pressing his body hard and falling to the ground!
Fu Yang only resisted for less than two or three breaths before he could no longer bear it and had no choice but to fall from the air towards the ground.
boom!
His feet stepped firmly on the thick ground.
This season, there has been light snowfall in the northwest area. In addition, there is glacial geology on the main peak of Kunlun Mountain. So when you look around, the surrounding area is mainly white.
Fu Yang couldn't help but sigh: "What a powerful forbidden formation!"
Fu Hai held the fat brother not far behind him and landed slowly. He explained to him: "Bai Yujing on Kunlun Mountain, Baiyu Jing is the Palace of All Gods. In fact, no matter how strong the Palace of All Gods is, it is still a sect.
In essence, there is no difference between the Pantheon Palace and Longhu Mountain, Maoshan Mountain, Laoshan Mountain, etc., it is just more powerful."
"So, as long as it is a sect, there must be a mountain gate. There must be a mountain-protecting formation! There must be a magic weapon for the sect! The mountain-protecting formation in Kunlun Mountain was the only son of the first ancestor Fu Yuan. The ancestor Fu Jie personally carved the seal on it when he founded Bai Yujing.
The entire mountain surface of Kunlun Mountain is called the Kunlun Ten Thousand Gods Array."
"This formation is extremely mysterious and ever-changing. It is more powerful than the so-called mountain-protecting formations of the three giants of Taoism. All strong men who have reached the first level of small perfection in enlightenment cannot fly within the scope of this formation. They are like ordinary people within the formation.
People can walk like humans. Moreover, those who control the formation can also use the power of the formation to directly attack the souls of the people in the formation at will... These are just the tip of the iceberg."
hiss!
Fu Yang took a deep breath and felt extremely shocked.
The first level of enlightenment, Small Perfection... is actually equivalent to a strong person in the late stage of Seven Stars Illuminating God! Under this, the cultivator can't fly? This kind of suppression is too terrifying!
No wonder I had only resisted the inexplicable pressure for two breaths before I couldn't bear it anymore.
so……
Fu Hai smiled and said: "At present, in the entire Pantheon Palace, except for me, the palace master, can use mana to fly normally within the Kunlun Mountains. Everyone else can only walk honestly when entering this range. Of course, I will definitely accompany my cousin.
You go together."
As he said that, the two brothers walked side by side.
Two sets of footprints were left on the thin snow on the ground...
Soon, the two people and the dog arrived in front of a black cliff.
This cliff is extremely tall! It is two to three hundred meters long, like a natural moat running across the foot of the main peak of Kunlun.
Moreover, the cliff surface is extremely smooth, as if cut with a knife and an axe, almost at a vertical ninety-degree right angle!
Fu Hai stretched out his right hand, and a white rune immediately appeared in his palm. It was refracted in the air and instantly enlarged. It shone on the cold and huge vertical cliff interface.
A projection of ancient writing appeared!
Although he didn't recognize it, Fu Yang immediately recognized it from the subconscious deep in his blood. This was the character "Fu"!
The shape of this character seems to be like an extremely powerful tribal high priest, holding a staff and standing on a high altar, communicating with nature between heaven and earth!
Fu Yang couldn't help but be a little stunned.
At this moment, his consciousness seemed to travel through time and space... and go up against the long river of time!
Qing, Ming, Yuan, Song, Tang, Han, Zhou, Shang, Xia, Yanhuang... Finally, we came to the vast China of the Fuxi tribe.
Fu Yang seemed to see a huge high platform standing in the center of heaven and earth!
The high platform is almost like a huge mountain, towering into the clouds. Countless Chinese ancestors worshiped under this huge platform...
And on the high platform, stood two vague figures!
One of them is standing behind. The other is standing in front. He is holding a magic staff and opening his arms towards the sky. In the sky, there are countless black cracks, and purple thunder and lightning are revealed in the cracks. It is like... it seems to be connected to another
world!
"My head hurts so much!!! My eyes!"
Fu Yang suddenly held his head and looked in pain. His eyes and orifices were bleeding.
Fu Hai and Fat Brother next to him were shocked.
"Cousin, cousin, how are you?"
Fu Hai quickly used his magic power and forcibly temporarily cut off Fu Yang's vision. For a strong man like him, he had this ability against people weaker than him.
Then he put his hand on Fu Yang's shoulder, and a soft force was conveyed to him.
Fat Brother was standing next to him, looking a little anxious: "Ah Hai, is your cousin okay? What happened just now? Why did you suddenly..."
Fu Yang was also puzzled and asked breathlessly: "Cousin, what's going on? When I saw that character, I seemed to see a scene from the ancient times. It was a scene even older than the Yanhuang era."
He described it.
Fu Hai's expression became complicated, and then he shook his head with a wry smile: "Cousin, cousin, you are indeed...a monster!"
monster?
What's the meaning?
Fu Yang is even stranger!
Fu Hai explained: "Actually, the ancient rune just now is the family crest of our Fu family. In fact, it is the oldest and most primitive way of writing the word Fu. At that time, the first ancestor Fu Yuan and the Great Sage Fuxi discussed the creation of this word
, it looks like this. Therefore, this character contains a kind of magical family power. It is widely used everywhere in Bai Yujing, as the key to unlocking formations and even buildings. It is said that only the character who is closest to the ancestor Fu Yuan in all aspects
Only the Fu family members can sense it and gain some understanding from it."