Tongtian couldn't help but look. When he turned around, he saw that the stone statue seemed to suddenly turn into quicksand, flowing down, revealing Zhuang Xiong's smiling face. Zhuang Xiong just shook his lightly, and there was no trace of dirty marks on his body. He shook his head and was finished. Then he took out a blue gourd, which was exactly the one given to him by Fuxi in Buzhou Mountain. As soon as he got the gourd, he put countless spiritual fruits in it. Five hundred years have passed, but he thought that fine wine should be born.

Tongtian looked carefully for a while, suddenly smiled and said, "I'm just looking at you carefully today. You are tall and tall, and have a handsome face, but you were too silly back then and there was a silly smile, which really makes people unable to face it. Today, you are very imposing, just a smile, although you have a hint of silly spirit, you are even more honest. You are really a handsome person."

Zhuang Xiong just chuckled softly, but didn't say anything. He looked at the sunset, poured a big mouthful of wine to the sky, and threw the gourd to Tongtian.

Tongtian looked at Zhuang Xiong in confusion, and also took a big mouthful. After savoring it, he couldn't help but shout, "Okay, it's good!" After that, he took another big mouthful, and then he threw the gourd back to Zhuang Xiong.

So, a gourd was spread between the two until the sunset sank, leaving only a trace of lingering clouds in the sky. Tongtian took another big sip of wine, pondered for a moment, and suddenly asked, "Did you figure it out?" Seeing Zhuang Xiong silent, he said sincerely: "I know you have many things that you can't say, or don't want to say, you are like my elder brother, and you always think of many questions. Tongtian is a straightforward and can't think of so many things, but I really treat you as a friend who is close to you, just like my elder brother and second brother. If you don't say anything to me, it's nothing, just let me know if you figure it out, what you will do, let me know your current state, and it's so safe."

Zhuang Xiong was moved and chuckled, "Actually, I really have many things to figure out now. The way of heaven is selfless, both selfless and ruthless. As long as some things are not specifically involved, they will say it. In fact, he doesn't care. Actually, I'm better, in fact, the general purpose of me and the way of heaven is the same, but I can't bear the pain before reaching that result, and the various sacrifices made for that result." Speaking of this, Zhuang Xiong seemed to have Nuwa's smile on his face. Human race, Nuwa, do you really have to make a choice? In fact, the human race was also created by Nuwa, so why bother? Thinking of this, I couldn't help but sigh, snatched the wine gourd, took a sip of wine, handed the gourd to Tongtian, and asked with a chuckling, "Have you talked to your elder brother?"

Tongtian had a fruit gourd, took a sip of wine, and smiled bitterly: "I've talked about it, but there is no good way. I can only try my best to control it."

Zhuang Xiong shook his head and chuckled, "Actually, I just wanted to say that if the heaven takes it, I will first go with it. If the heaven causes people to perish, I will first make it crazy. It means that if the heaven wants you to perish, it will definitely give you endless benefits first, making you happy and crazy, and then let you unconsciously perish. The heaven is not afraid of me, nor is it afraid of you know, because when it is needed, it always has the temptation that you cannot refuse and the reason that you cannot refuse. Even if you know, you can only walk according to his arrangement. I said mine is fine, because the purpose of the heaven is not in conflict with the heaven, and you..."

Tongtian was silent, took a few sips of wine, handed the gourd back to Zhuang Xiong, and suddenly said hatefully: "Why do this prehistoric land insist on so many struggles?"

Zhuang Xiong took a few sips of wine and chuckled, "The world's trend will be together for a long time, and it will be together for a long time. With more people with supernatural powers, there will be many struggles. You and I can practice Taoism in peace, but it may not be completely like this. Even if everyone can be quiet today, what about tomorrow and the day after tomorrow? After all, it is still difficult to control. The battles are all over the land and the world is broken. I think that is something you and I don't want to see? Actually, if you and I think about it carefully, the ideas of you and I are no different from the Heavenly Dao. But we have a little bit of selfishness, but the Heavenly Dao is completely selfless."

Zhuang Xiong was talking about himself, but suddenly remembered the harmonious society in the future. I really missed it. Why can't this prehistoric continent be peaceful? Do I need to give it a push? No wonder Buddhism could prosper later. It turned out that their central idea of ​​cultivating the next life was consistent with the idea of ​​the way of heaven to make peace in the world. Thinking of this, Zhuang Xiong couldn't help but smile bitterly, and poured wine on the sky, thinking: "Is it a random thought or a distracted mind? Is it still not a big change for me?"

Tongtian was also a little confused, looking at the sunset from afar and not talking, and seemed a little confused for a moment.

Zhuang Xiong smiled softly and said loudly, "In the end, you are very smart, and you are very meticulous. Daozu can't help you, and I can't help you. Heroes are at the end, and heroes are showing heroes. Haven't you long wanted to be a hero? Just take it as a presumptuous and happy. Just find a way to control the results to an acceptable level. I know that you are actually very smart and meticulous, but you are too generous and unruly, very impulsive, and too soft in your heart. It's better to let your elder brother help you take good control. Then, be ready to be a hero. If possible, I will keep a few species for you at that time."

Tongtian couldn't help but laugh and said, "You silly bear, your mouth is still so annoying. What do you mean to keep a few species for me?" He paused and asked hesitantly, "Are you leaving?"

Zhuang Xiong smiled heartily and said, "Yes, chaos is about to begin. I don't know when it will be a big battle. It's a pity that these countless famous mountains and scenic spots in the vast landscaping. Taking advantage of the time now, I will have a more memory. I'm afraid I won't be able to see it in the future." As he said that, Zhuang Xiong turned out half of the mask that had been buried at the bottom of the space for a long time and turned it on his face.

Tongtian glanced at him a few more times and smiled, "I'm really handsome and cold. Where did you find this outfit? Is it so good to have a mask? You are just a Lingbao package, but even clothes can be matched? It's the first time I've seen you."

Zhuang Xiong rolled his eyes and said, "Don't say you don't know the function of my Qiankun Cauldron. You have said so many times that you have envied and hated. This suit was made by me. I didn't know how many innate spiritual treasures I destroyed at the beginning, so I had to have two pieces." As soon as he said this, Tongtian's eyes shone brightly, and he couldn't help but say nervously: "Don't make me think of this outfit. This is my ultimate suit for playing cool and handsome picking up girls. I can't give it to you. The most important thing is that he and my sister Nuwa are matched. Even if you dare to imitate, I will never forgive you."

Tongtian smiled and said, "How is that possible? I just thought, when I can save more spiritual treasures, you can help me practice it."

Zhuang Xiong smiled and said, "It's no problem with this." After saying that, he put away the gourd, looked up at the sky, chuckled again, and said softly, "Okay, it's getting late, it's time to leave, I'll help me apologize to your second brother for the past. I was in a sad mood, and what I said was really too cruel." As he said, he didn't politely with Tongtian. A pair of purple wings stretched out from behind with a "brush". Zhuang Xiong gently jumped off the Qilin Cliff and glided.

Tongtian hurriedly shouted: "If you want to apologize, you won't apologize yourself? My elder brother and the second brother should be almost here."

Zhuang Xiong's gliding speed remained unchanged, and his voice came from afar and said, "They have arrived long ago. Anyway, our relationship is so strong. Just tell me something. I think he understands it too."

Tongtian was speechless and couldn't help but chuckled, watching Zhuang Xiong leave.

I don’t know when, and Lao Shi and Yuan Shi appeared silently next to Tongtian. Lao Shi smiled and said, “Fellow Daoist Xiong is still so free and unrestrained, he is really an optimistic person.” Yuan Shi Tongtian didn’t say anything, so the three of them watched Zhuang Xiong leave. Although the expressions in their eyes were different, they undoubtedly had a certain degree of recognition for Zhuang Xiong.

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Zhuang Xiong drove his master's cloud, behind his left hand, holding a wine gourd in his right hand, and fed a few times from time to time, standing in the wind, his clothes and hair fluttering. He walked along the way, visiting famous scenic spots and collecting spiritual roots and fruits. Although he saw countless little demons fighting and the witch hunting, there seemed to be a tense atmosphere in the air, Zhuang Xiong did not care, knowing that this was just a small sign, and it was not enough to be of level. Although he couldn't help but feel a little displeasure, he felt countless.

He sighed, but he just sighed, and did not intervene, just turned around and left. These small things could not affect his mood for a long time, but he started to visit him again after a moment. However, many little demons of the witch clan dared not provoke Zhuang Xiong, mainly because Zhuang Xiong's equipment was so cool, and he was full of master style. Little demons or ordinary witch clans also knew themselves and did not dare to provoke great powers. Therefore, he just took a strange look and then bypassed away.

Zhuang Xiong, who had been doing this for more than ten thousand years and was bored for a long time, remembered something. His martial arts were originally created by Guan Gu Kaitian, and later improved the Tao with the Three Pure Ones, but they had not yet undergone practical exercises. Now that the great disaster has not yet begun, wouldn’t the witch clan be a rival? Not only can he improve martial arts, but he can also increase practical experience. When he thinks about it, Zhuang Xiong stopped moving around and wanted to go to the center of the witch clan. Those little witches have not yet aroused his interest, and the only ones that can help him are the ancestor witches.

The core of the witch clan is in southeastern Buzhou Shandong. Zhuang Xiong had to pass by Buzhou Mountain on this trip, but he did not stop. He just sighed, his speed was not reduced in half, and he did not return one, and he floated away. Even if he opened his eyes, what's the use? However, even if he was really fast, the soul of the great supernatural powers could cover at least a million miles. When he passed by Buzhou Mountain, how could Nuwa and Fuxi not notice it?

Buzhou Mountain, Di Jun Taiyi had already left. Fuxi and Nuwa were a little curious about someone passing by Buzhou Mountain at such a speed. The soul was shrouded by him, and they noticed Zhuang Xiong's passing. Fuxi couldn't help but smile and said, "This naughty bear, I thought that no one would know him if he put on a mask. Others don't know his cool clothes, but why don't you and I know that it's the only one in the prehistoric world? It's the same outfit as your sister. However, I didn't expect that after putting on the mask, this naughty bear covered the face that was disgusting when he saw it, and he took it a little more elegant. Sister, don't you?"

After Fuxi finished speaking, he did not hear Nuwa's words. He couldn't help but look back and saw Nuwa feeling sad and silent. He immediately realized that he had said the wrong thing. He couldn't help but sigh and advised: "Then the Han Xiong is a man of thought and thoughts, but even I have to admit his feelings for you. He is really the only one in the world. He did this because of some misunderstandings. Why don't I accompany you to explain it to him clearly?"

Nuwa couldn't help but smile bitterly and shook her head, saying sadly: "Brother Han knows a lot and thinks a lot. How can I not know how he thinks about me? If there is a real misunderstanding, he was angry at that time and should have come to me to explain the reason. It must be that he has his ideas, but he can't tell me or reconcile. Since he has his reason, let him go. If he is destined, he can definitely get together again. If he is not destined, it is useless to force it." Before Nuwa could finish speaking, the tears in her eyes could not stop sliding down, and Nuwa hurriedly hurriedly hugged and hid back to the room.

Fuxi couldn't help but sigh, looking at Nuwa's sad back, turned to look in the direction where Zhuang Xiong disappeared, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart: "Silly Bear, since you told me that day, my sister will still rely on you to take care of her in the future. I can only rest assured that you can take good care of my sister, and I only believe that you are more concerned about my sister than you. I don't know why this time, but don't let her live such a sad life again."

Zhuang Xiong ran all the way, but had already used his three-eyed and six-eared Exploration power to investigate the situation of the Witch Clan. Basically, his impression of the Witch Clan was that because of the existence of Houtu, he had a good impression of it, but it was related to the Lich War. He didn't want to have any grudges and entanglements with the Witch Clan. He just wanted to train his practical experience. So when he approached the core of the Witch Clan, he changed into ordinary clothes and changed into a mask. After thinking about it, if he used a weapon, he would just turn the Qiankun stick into black, and there were many sticks in the prehistoric world. What if they were recognised by them when the Lich Clan had a dispute?

While walking here, Zhuang Xiong checked whether there was anything he had hidden. On this day, he finally approached the core of the witch clan. Zhuang Xiong had already vaguely felt the familiar pressure belonging to Pangu. He thought it was the center of the witch clan - Pangu Temple. So he no longer used the technique of walking, and turned his body into a wisp of smoke and walked towards the witch clan lightly.

The Witch Clan has no soul, and Zhuang Xiong's approaching journey is basically smooth. Moreover, the prehistoric world is calm at this time. The witch clan, who has not experienced a war, is really not strong at all. It was not until it was only a hundred miles away from Pangu Hall that he could faintly feel a defensive cover power. Zhuang Xiong sensed it. It should be the consciousness of Pangu Hall. It seems that Pangu Hall is also extraordinary. Damn, maybe there is no simple thing related to Pangu.
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