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Chapter 70 The guest arrives for wine

While Zhuang Xiong was confused, Fuxi came.

Zhuang Xiong and Zhen Yuanzi went to greet each other. Before he could say hello, Zhuang Xiong was looking at Fuxi with confusion, but Fuxi spoke directly and said, "Will you, Han Xiong, intervene in this battle?"

Zhuang Xiong frowned. He wanted to ask Fuxi for information, but Fuxi was also a person who came to find out the news. After thinking about it carefully, he had no relationship with him in the First War, and the few people he cared about would not participate in the war. So he said, "It doesn't matter if I don't participate in the war, but you have to tell me what's going on? Why is the war suddenly about to break out?"

Fuxi frowned and said, "Actually, I am not very clear. However, when Emperor Juntian's wedding was originally very happy, he was furious because he did not see the congratulations of the witch clan. Then he suggested that the establishment of the Heavenly Court was the order of the Taoist ancestor and the merits from heaven recognized. If it were just the Heavenly Emperor's wedding, it would be fine. However, this move was still to show the harmony and unity of the prehistoric world. The Wu clan's move undoubtedly disrespected the Taoist ancestor's order and did not follow the way of heaven. He did not want to peacefully resolve the contradictions in the prehistoric world, so he decided to start a war. However, to be honest, Nuwa and I both thought there was something strange about it. They wanted to object, but because there were too many people discussing the war, they ended in vain."

Zhuang Xiong couldn't help but smile and said, "Since you think something is wrong, why are you still here?"

Fuxi smiled bitterly and said, "I don't know why you have a bad impression of Di Jun and Taiyi. However, after all, I am also a member of the demon clan. I still hope that you have no conflict with the demon clan. I think Nuwa is also very embarrassed to be stuck in the middle."

Zhuang Xiong couldn't help but be stunned. Yes, he didn't seem to have carefully considered Nuwa's position? Zhuang Xiong's mind moved, but suddenly he told the conspiracy between Di Jun and Taiyi, and then said, "So, I think this move is just for Di Jun to cause disputes, to inquire about the strength of the witch clan, or to establish prestige. He could not be prepared for a big battle so quickly. Then he could plan. As for the future wars and conflicts, he could find reasons everywhere."

After saying this, Zhuang Xiong couldn't help but sigh: "Di Jun was still anxious after all. Seeing the sage of Zixiao Palace, he decided to speed up his plan. He actually found such a bad reason."

What Zhuang Xiong said was as if he was just something he ate yesterday, or if he had walked a few steps today, but the words he said shocked Fuxi and could not speak for a long time. Zhen Yuanzi was also shocked and could not speak. He knew that although Zhuang Xiong sometimes was very nonsense, when he was serious, he would just spit and have no falsehood at all.

But Fuxi came to his senses when he knew that Zhuang Xiong couldn't help but poke him with his finger. He frowned and pondered for a moment, and said solemnly: "It's not that I don't believe you, Han Xiong, but this matter is very serious. I want you to tell me seriously again, make sure that I didn't hear it wrong, nor is it your Han Xiong's joke."

Is there any difference between once and twice? Can't you say a joke twice? Fuxi, you really trust me, just say it aside. Zhuang Xiong couldn't help but roll his eyes helplessly, and had to say something just now, and then said: "I said Fuxi, what do you think after hearing it? What decision will you make?"

However, what neither of them noticed was that when they were talking, Kunpeng hid in a corner and eavesdropped. He originally thought Fuxi's whereabouts were mysterious and he also had a little resentment to Nuwa's demon-torrence banner, so he came to follow him. He was shocked when he heard this and quietly retreated.

Fuxi frowned again and thought for a while, and said with a wry smile: "It's still hard to decide for a moment. After all, although this matter is just a conspiracy by Di Jun, it still involves countless demon clans. I can't ignore Di Jun, but I can't ignore the demon clan. However, I know what you mean, I will tell Nuwa, try to prevent her from participating in it anymore."

Zhuang Xiong couldn't help but smile and said, "It's good that you can understand what I mean. Not only can I avoid her dilemma, I can also let go and do it happily."

Fuxi couldn't help but say depressedly: "You only guess Nuwa, what about me? I am still involved in the war, so are you rude? It's too heartbreaking, right? I still treat you as a good brother and want to ask Nuwa to take care of you. You are just treating me like this?"

Zhuang Xiong disdained and said in contempt: "Do you think you are stupid or I am stupid? Or Di Jun is stupid? There are Nuwa and me behind you. Before the critical moment, I don't believe that Di Jun dares or is willing to send you. When it comes to the last moment, there is someone who can protect you. What are you worried about?"

Fuxi couldn't help but smile awkwardly, but did not refute anything. After a long time, hesitated and said, "Do you definitely have to go to the opposite side? What reason do you use to participate in this battle? Although I know no one will ask you, you will definitely find a reason for yourself, right? That reason is really so important, do you have to do it?"

Zhuang Xiong couldn't help but remained silent, and after a long time he replied, "Since you and Nuwa exist, I still decided to participate in your opposition. What do you think?"

Fuxi smiled bitterly and said, "It's not your obsession, right? With Di Jun's little conspiracy, it has nothing to do with you. According to your silly bear's nature, it's definitely not the reason. Forget it, I won't ask anymore. You guy has many secrets, so forget it if you don't want to say it. Anyway, I know you must have your own reasons."

Zhuang Xiong was silent and said for a while: "As long as Di Jun does not touch my bottom line, I will try not to take action."

Fuxi just nodded, knowing that although Zhuang Xiong is easy-going on weekdays, he is also a stubborn temper. If he really makes a decision, he will not change it easily. Even if he can not tell his little secret for so many years, it can be seen that. It is a special consideration to have such a guarantee, so he will no longer force it.

Zhen Yuanzi, who was completely ignored next to him, couldn't help but say, "I said you are fine, why do you always talk about these heavy topics? In the future, everyone will have their own positions. I'm afraid it's rare to meet like this again and have a joke. Why not feel more happy?"

Zhuang Xiong couldn't help laughing and said, "I thought you, Zhen Yuanzi, was an honest and polite person, but I didn't expect you to have such a good idea. Okay, we won't be drunk and will never return." After saying that, this guy was crazy and shouted to the sky: "Ziyu, Kong Xuan, young people, get out of here. Master, I'm going to have fun today, come here to accompany me, and go to seclusion after I have enough fun."

Fuxi Zhen Yuanzi couldn't help but sweat. It would be fine if Zhuang Xiong was unrestrained. The sentence came out, but he had to go back to seclusion when he had enough fun. He said it really... that domineering person.

Hearing Zhuang Xiong's bold voice, Zhao Gongming and Cai Bangzi rolled out and crawled out. Zi Yu and Kong Xuan were not too slow and walked over with a smile. They had already figured out Zhuang Xiong's temper. They knew that although Zhuang Xiong was yelling loudly at this time, they were in a good mood and would not blame anything.

Zi Yu and his friends were approaching, so they would show their salutes one by one, but Fuxi Zhenyuanzi just waved his hand and let them go as they please.

Everyone is a master of cultivation. Since they want to drink, they just waved their hands and prepared tables, chairs, wine glasses and other tools. Zhuang Xiong took out the blue gourd, thought Fuxi and smiled, and said, "I have always kept this blue gourd with me back then. I'm so good, buddy?"

Fuxi said disdainfully: "I think you are not carrying it with you because of me, but because of the things inside?"

Zhen Yuanzi smiled and said, "I have heard that although Han Xiong, you are not a big thing in this gourd, it is unique in the prehistoric world and has a unique taste. I have always wanted to try it, but I didn't expect to get the opportunity today."

Zi Yu and Kong Xuan's eyes turned a few times. The clever Kong Xuan had already roughly understood the personalities of Zhen Yuanzi and Fuxi, so he smiled and said, "Master Fuxi, Master Zhen Yuanzi, what exactly is my master pretending to be in the gourd? He often sees him drinking alone, but the master is very fierce, so we dare not ask."

Zhuang Xiong couldn't help but laugh and scolded: "You said this, what do you mean to be very fierce?"

Kong Xuan grimaced and said, "You're not fierce? Look, Junior Brother Gongming and Junior Brother Cai Bangzi are so restrained. You know you're scared by you on weekdays."

Fuxi smiled and said, "You little girl is also a ghost. I know that your personality is not very fierce. I guess those two little guys were scared by the personality of the bear?"

Kong Xuan spitted out her cute little tongue and said, "Master Fuxi is really smart and careful, and she can't hide anything from you. But, what exactly is my master in this gourd? Look at how precious he usually looks."

Fuxi also liked this clever and cute little girl, so he smiled and told her about Buzhou Mountain back then, explaining the origin and ability of the gourd one by one, and then laughed and said, "I didn't know what the so-called wine was at that time. I just thought that this foodie collected countless spiritual fruits and wanted to get some fresh things to taste, but who knows..."

Zhen Yuanzi smiled and said, "Who knew that this silly bear and fellow Taoist Tongtian drank together that time. After that, fellow Taoist Tongtian fell in love with the taste of the wine, so he collected spiritual fruits everywhere to make it, but he was always unsavory. Fellow Fuxi naturally knew it, and he didn't know that this gourd was a good treasure."

Zhuang Xiong smiled and said, "I knew that I only drank wine once with Tongtian, and it must have been passed on by him. However, this wine can be brewed really, but I don't know the method, so I tightened this gourd so tightly. If I tried it a few more times, it would always be brewed."

As soon as Zhuang Xiong finished speaking, he heard a loud laugh from the sky from the sky, and shouted from afar, "What a wine, I smelled it in Kunlun Mountain, so I came here. Today, Han Xiong, you want me to drink it happily. Just make up for the bad things you said just now."

As soon as he finished speaking, Tongtian had already landed in a hurry and bowed to the few casually. Zi Yu and his men were about to come forward to salute him, Tongtian waved his hand casually and said, "Don't do this, it's unpleasant to look at it." Then he shouted to Zhuang Xiong, "Why don't you fill the wine quickly? What are you waiting for?"
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