However, Hongyun was too seriously injured, even a wild beast with unintelligent intelligence might cause him to fall. He felt that staying in the wild for a moment would make him more dangerous. He couldn't help but feel anxious. Seeing Fuxi being kind, he couldn't help but feel thinking. Although he was a little confused, he suspected that the person who injured him was the fellow Taoist Xiong mentioned by Fuxi, but he knew that Fuxi was a decent person. At this moment, as long as someone could take him to a safe place like Kunlun Mountain, it was the most important thing. Regardless of whether he was the friend of the fierce man, he persuaded him in every way, and asked Fuxi to let go of his plan to chase him up like this and accompany him to Kunlun Mountain first.

Fuxi didn't know Hongyun's thoughts, but he thought Hongyun's words made sense. He said immediately: "It's not time to go, fellow Taoist, why don't we go on the road right away? Fellow Taoist is cultivating on the road." He said: "When you arrive at Kunlun Mountain, I hope fellow Taoist will help you."

Hongyun smiled and said, "That Taoist has a cause and effect with me. Even if the fellow Taoist does not tell me, I will understand him." But he said in his heart: "That Taoist has a very high cultivation level. If there are three purities, I will understand cause and effect. If there are no three purities, I will do anything to you. You should think of yourself." Thinking of Zhuang Xiong's cruelty, maybe it may have something to do with Fuxi, so he hurriedly said, "Fellow Taoist, I have to take a detour for a while, otherwise I may not be able to escape the Taoist. With fellow Taoist's cultivation and my injuries, I will be afraid that I will be poisoned by the Taoist's man. I am fine. If fellow Taoist is not careful, who else can Ling Mei expect to save him?"

Fuxi hurriedly said, "What fellow Taoist reminded me is." He hurriedly lifted up a cloud, carried the red clouds, and drew an arc toward Kunlun Mountain.

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Zhuang Xiong Nuwa went forward slowly, but for more than three or five days, before waiting for Fuxi. Nuwa couldn't help but feel anxious. Zhuang Xiong thought about it carefully, and a flash of inspiration in his eyes, but he probably guessed Fuxi's experience. So he smiled and told Nuwa. Nuwa thought about it carefully, and remembered the direction Hongyun left that day, and couldn't help feeling relieved. Knowing that his brother was kind-hearted, he would definitely not refuse Hongyun's request for help. But he couldn't help but feel anxious. He repeatedly urged Zhuang Xiong to go quickly. Zhuang Xiong could understand Nuwa's thoughts. At that moment, the two of them accelerated their speed and rushed towards Kunlun.

Although the scenery along the way was different, the two of them had no intention of traveling. On this day, they finally arrived at Kunlun. They saw that the mountain was continuous, with countless strange flowers and plants, cranes flying, white apes running, and strange beasts. The height was straight into the sky, and they were floating and flew away. The vastness was tens of thousands of miles, and they could not move like a mountain. They were majestic and magnificent, but elegant and pleasant. They were worthy of being the second sacred mountain in the prehistoric world, which was very different from Buzhou Mountain. Zhuang Xiong couldn't help but feel relaxed and happy.

Nuwa was a little anxious and pulled Zhuang Xiong forward and tried to strike the formation lightly, but she saw a rippling ripples from the formation. Several people came out of it. The first one was Fuxi, and there were three old, middle-aged and young men with a strange appearance. Zhuang Xiong guessed that it was Sanqing. He only saw that he was elegant, with white hair and white beard, and his face was calm. He held a lonely crutch in his hand. His eyes seemed turbid, but occasionally flashed with gleam. The original face was arrogant, with a clear and cold face, his lips were closed, and a stream of light was revealed.

Stubborn, with doubtful eyes, and still playing with a jade Ruyi in his hand. Tongtian had a sunny face, a smile on his lips, a kind-hearted face, and a curious face. A sword moved around in his hand, ready to move. There was still a Taoist standing next to him, with a green beard and yellow robe, with a kind-hearted face, but seemed to be thinking about something. Zhuang Xiong's observation was just a flash of effort. He was about to compare the characters in his mind one by one and search for who the Taoist was, but he ignored Fuxi.

As soon as Fuxi appeared there, he found Zhuang Xiong and Nuwa holding hands together. Thinking of his worries for a few days, he was immediately filled with grief and anger. His eyes were about to burst into flames, and he shouted, "I want to kill you a dead bear!" and rushed towards Zhuang Xiong. Zhuang Xiong had no choice but to pull Nuwa back gently and said, "Brother, don't worry, let's talk about it if you have something to do."

Fuxi was distraught and shouted, "What else can I say? You silly bear, you make small moves while I am not here, and you dare to attack my sister? How long hasn't been there? He even pulled his hands up, and he dared to call me brother? I'll die!!!" As he said that, he rushed up again with a scream.

Zhuang Xiong hurriedly pulled Nuwa away and shouted, "You dead girl, I will give Nuwa a face. If I don't know you like you, I'm not afraid of you. Don't be too arrogant."

Fuxi's eyes were already red from anger and turned a blind eye. He didn't care what he said? He rushed over without saying a word.

Zhuang Xiong had no choice but to look at Nuwa apologetically, reluctantly let go of Nuwa's little hand, rushed up to fight with Fuxi. He saw two people grab my hair and I latch your nostrils. This one is here to play with two dragons, and the other is here to steal peaches. You give me a black tiger to heart, and I give you a trick to put the roots of an old tree. This battle only makes the sky and the earth dark and dust rise.

Seeing that the two of them were Daluo Golden Immortal and the Taiyi Golden Immortal, but they were still as raspy as a child, Nuwa rolled her eyes helplessly, shook her head and smiled bitterly, but she couldn't take them forward and bowed to Sanqing, saying, "My little sister, Buzhou Mountain Nuwa, how dare you ask the three of them are fellow Taoists of Sanqing?"

The Sanqing saw that Fuxi was gentle and polite on weekdays, but now he was like a rash man. When he heard Nuwa's inquiry, I said calmly: "That's right, I'm sorry." Yuanshi glanced at Nuwa, and saw that he had Taiyi's peak cultivation. His face was slightly slower, and said: "Zuo." The Qingfeng Taoist bowed and replied, "I had greeted Yuanzi in Wuzhuang Temple in Wanshou Mountain. I have seen fellow Nuwa." Tongtian smiled and said: "I am Tongtian, fellow Nuwa is so polite. We have heard fellow Nuwa's name say too much." After saying that, he didn't wait for Nuwa to reply and asked again: "Daoist Nuwa knows why fellow Nuwa turned into this? He always feels as serious as my second brother, but he didn't expect that he has such a side."

Nuwa couldn't help but blush, her face turned black, and she lowered her head awkwardly, thinking: "I'm so embarrassed now that I'm so embarrassed. I really have no shame to see people. Let's see how I turn back and deal with you."

Yuan Zhi saw that Tongtian didn't open the pot, so he couldn't help but glared at him fiercely. I answered from the side: "Standing outside like this is not a place to talk. I wonder if fellow Taoist Nuwa can separate the two of them. Let's go up the mountain to talk?"

Nuwa was embarrassed, and she was angry. She looked up and shouted, "Stop it for me." But she didn't expect that the two of them would be completely selfless and didn't hear it. Nuwa was so angry that she couldn't help but use some magic power and shouted, "Stop it! You silly bear, why don't you give me a chance to stop my brother. If you continue playing like this, I'll ignore you in the future."

Zhuang Xiong was about to fight when he suddenly heard the roar of the Lion in Hedong. He was shocked and kicked Fuxi away with a thump. He grabbed Fuxi's hands and one swivel in an understatement, and then grabbed Fuxi. He was really quick. After watching these few strokes, Sanqing and others were stunned and instantly understood why Nuwa called Zhuang Xiong first, but it turned out that Zhuang Xiong was all above Fuxi, regardless of magic power, Taoism, cultivation, physical magic power, and combat experience.

Fuxi was taken by Zhuang Xiong but he had not yet reacted. He struggled and shouted, "You silly bear, let me go, I will fight you desperately." The black air on Nuwa's face couldn't help but become stronger. Zhuang Xiong smiled awkwardly and said to Fuxi in a low voice: "Wake up quickly, Nuwa sister is angry, don't implicate me if you want to die." Fuxi's words "Nuwa get angry" were shocked, and he quietly looked at his sister on the edge of blackening.

He stood up straight, gave Nuwa a bright smile, and gently broke free from Zhuang Xiong's hand. Zhuang Xiong hurriedly let go. Fuxi laughed and said, "Sister, don't worry, I'll joke with Han Xiong. It's been a long time since I saw you. Say hello, and see if his skills have regressed. This is how our men say hello, you don't understand." As he said, he winked at Zhuang Xiong and said, "Han Xiong, do you think this is the case?"

Zhuang Xiong rolled his eyes when he heard this. The guy pulled himself in. He looked up and saw Nuwa giving him a meaningful look. He couldn't help but feel a little numb. He forced Nuwa's gloomy gaze and said awkwardly: "Well, this is indeed the way I greet my brother. Although it is a little special, we have a good relationship." Seeing Nuwa still showing disbelief, he turned around and saw Fuxi smirking at Nuwa while nodding repeatedly, unable to help but cry without tears. Why did he ask me to get a guy like Fuxi? Why did he insist on telling me? But he saw a girl

Wa still stared at him, and hurriedly made a few noises. Her brain ran rapidly and said, "That greeting like this is the most helpful to enhance the relationship. When a man fights, he feels happy. When a heart is happy, his feelings will naturally be better. Moreover, often fighting like this will help relieve stress, have clear minds and clear thoughts, which is conducive to improving the Taoist practice. That, fellow Taoist Tongtian, do you think this is the case?" But it turned out that Zhuang Xiong's eyes were circling at this time and he actually found Tongtian. This guy heard that he was also an idle person who loved the most. He loved the excitement and should be fine to transfer the topic to him.

Sure enough, Tongtian pondered for a while and said regretfully: "It really makes sense. It's a pity that my two brothers are serious people, otherwise I would rather try it."
Chapter completed!