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Chapter 5 The first day in the sun

Chapter 5 The First Day in the Sun

Buzhou Mountain is located in the center of the prehistoric continent. The towering pillar of heaven that reaches the clouds is transformed by Pangu's spine. It is more than billions of feet high. Pangu has created the heaven and transformed into all things, and has great merits in the world. All things in the world are also protected by Pangu. Many of them are even part of Pangu, contaminated with innate spiritual energy and transformed into form. Therefore, Pangu should be worshipped by all things. For hundreds of thousands of years, everyone who comes to Buzhou Mountain will consciously worship Buzhou Mountain. The lower half of Buzhou Mountain is transformed by the corpses of three thousand gods and demons, and it is also billions of feet high. There are plants and trees on it, countless spiritual flowers and fruits, beasts rushing, cranes and apes dancing, which is a vibrant scene.

However, there is a mist on the hillside of Buzhou Mountain, which is the formation formed by the innate nature. This scene is not uncommon on the prehistoric land. Generally, spiritual treasures are fertilized or innate great gods, and the formation is protected by innate formations. If the great gods travel or the spiritual treasures are born, the formation is not visible. In the formation, there are green grass, strange flowers everywhere, three or two thatched huts, and the elegant trees. A stone table, two cups of tea, and three figures, the short one is leisure. Of course, leisure has nothing to do with Zhuang Xiong who was tied up and thrown on the ground by five flowers.

At the peak of the sun, Zhuang Xiong finally woke up in a daze. Not far away, Nuwa, with a pretty face and a gentle Fuxi were drinking tea. Yes, Fuxi was gentle at this time. Zhuang Xiong could imagine that once the gentle Fuxi, who was usually gentle, would explode, and would turn black in an instant and turn into an unreasonable man.

Zhuang Xiong checked himself, but fortunately, he was tied up by a special beast tendon, except for the large bag and a few blue and purple marks on his body. Although this is a characteristic beast tendon, Zhuang Xiong was originally a spirit of the innate earth and was born with divine power. Apart from Pangu, who died in the sky, I really don’t know who can compare with his strength. Even an ancestor witch cannot do it. Therefore, Zhuang Xiong didn’t really see these beast tendons. However, at this moment, Zhuang Xiong did not think about breaking free, not a question of whether to run away or not. Fuxi and Nuwa are all future great gods, especially Nuwa, the saint of heaven, who are still cautious, and it is better to relieve the misunderstanding as soon as possible. Otherwise, there will be endless troubles.

Zhuang Xiong looked up at the sun, coughed a few times, and said, "That, two, look, I'm out now, let's talk about it if we have something to do, please listen to me to explain it. I'll tell you, that's a misunderstanding."

When Zhuang Xiong just woke up, Fuxi and Nuwa felt it and had exchanged a few glances with each other. Nuwa's eyes were full of naughty **, and her divine thoughts sent a message: "Brother, this man is stupid, it's really interesting. How about teasing him?"

Fuxi smiled on his face and said in a voice: "My sister can do whatever she wants, as long as you are happy." Thinking about the fact that from having a true spirit to transforming into a body, he walked carefully step by step and did not dare to leave the formation step by step. My sister has long been depressed, right?

The two quickly discussed the countermeasures. In fact, they lived here for a long time and had never seen outsiders. Where can they come up with any tricks?

Hearing Zhuang Xiong's words, Nuwa raised her eyelids casually, glanced at Zhuang Xiong, but didn't say anything. Fuxi took a sip of tea slowly, put it down gently, and said in a very frivolous and arrogant tone: "Don't worry, we haven't figured out how to deal with you yet. Even if you are in a hurry to die, you have to wait for us to take a breath."

Zhuang Xiong almost breathed a sigh of relief. Looking at the frivolous Fuxi and the arrogant Nuwa, he was covered in black for a moment and was speechless. Speaking of which, it seemed that he hadn't really said that he was Fuxi Nuwa? For a moment, Zhuang Xiong felt that he had put a trap on himself and almost choked him to death. However, before he was sure, it would be better to call him Fuxi Nuwa and remind himself not to make mistakes.

Zhuang Xiong calmed down and asked carefully: "That, I don't know what you two call me?"

Nuwa still raised her eyelids arrogantly, glanced across her eyes and said without saying anything. Fuxi raised her eyebrows and said, "Who do you care about who we are? Where did a dying person come from?" He turned to Nuwa and smiled, "Sister, how should you deal with this person? It looks very skinny and strong. I guess it was a strange beast incarnation. This fur happened to make a leather skirt for my sister. I don't know how the flesh and blood tasted?"

Nuwa glanced at Zhuang Xiong again and said, "It's okay to make a leather skirt, but you can avoid flesh and blood. I don't want to eat meat recently. I'll pull out the beast's tendons to make a whip for me. The flesh and bone marrow will be ground to make fertilizer. My flowers can also grow more beautiful."

Zhuang Xiong was frightened when he heard the evil tastes of the brother and sister, but he was even more confused. He decided to try it again, so he smiled and said with a pity: "Well, I said, what happened last night was really a misunderstanding. This girl was so beautiful. She really looked like a fish and a geese. She was ashamed of the moon and a flower. She was unparalleled in the world. She asked me to say that only one person in the world can be worthy of the girl."

Nuwa's pretty face turned cold, and Fuxi's face also turned black, and there were signs of turning black in an instant. He asked, "Who are you talking about? Who else is worthy of my sister in the world? I want to go and see if he can beat Pangu or kill the three tribes."

A black line suddenly appeared on Zhuang Xiong's face, and he couldn't help but curse: "You are a dead girl, can you beat Pangu?" Of course, Zhuang Xiong dared not say anything in front of him, and pretended to be careful: "I heard that there is a powerful Fuxi at the foot of Buzhou Mountain. He is outstanding in character, good at calculating, can play the piano, and has no one to compare with the formation of one hand. He is really elegant and deserves Ling Mei. It just so happens that he also has a sister Nuwa, which is just right for his brother."

Before Zhuang Xiong finished speaking, Fuxi's words blurted out: "What is Fuxi's thing? I'll kill him with just one little finger. When it comes to playing the piano, how can he compare to me? Such a dilapidated house is a delusional dream of my sister. It's simply a toad that wants to eat swan meat. As for Nuwa, I don't care."

Zhuang Xiong noticed that when he finished speaking, Nuwa's face turned black in an instant, and his heart couldn't help but calm down. After hearing Fuxi's name, the two did not show any surprise expression, but only anger. It should not be Fuxi Nuwa, then, the man is abbreviated as a rash man, and the beauty is called a sister. However, what Zhuang Xiong didn't notice was that the big man's words were blurted out, that is, his answer had long been thought of. No matter who Zhuang Xiong was talking about, he would criticize him like this, and Nuwa's black face was not the only reason he thought, for example, his brother's words were unrestrained.

But Zhuang Xiong didn't think much. He felt that it was enough to get the answer he thought. As long as it was not Fuxi and Nuwa, would he still be afraid with his cultivation power? At that moment, Zhuang Xiong became brave and could not help but smile evilly. Of course, it seemed to be a simple and stupid smile to others. At the moment, he didn't even use his magic power, but his muscles were tight and he struggled out slightly. A few crisp "pa" sounds, and the special beast tendons were broken into several sections. The brother and sister were stunned.

Zhuang Xiong broke free from the rope, and was not polite. He stepped to the table a few steps, picked up Nuwa's teacup, took a few mouthfuls, sat down, and then smiled and said, "You said it earlier. If you had known that you were not Fuxi and Nuwa, I would care who you are." It was not Zhuang Xiong's arrogant, but although he was not very good at Taoism, countless Yuanhui came, not only hundreds of thousands of years, millions of years, his magic power was really accumulated, not to mention that he had unparalleled divine power as a backing. The so-called one-power subsided ten times is because of his fearlessness. What's more, this method of resolving disputes was personally passed down by the great god Pangu and traditional classic negotiations.

Seeing that Zhuang Xiong was so rude, the man used the quilt he used to drink tea with tea with his sister's face turned black and was about to slam the table. However, a strange light shone in his eyes. He quickly stopped the man, smiled slightly, and said to Zhuang Xiong: "Fellow Taoist's magic power is boundless and his magic power is amazing. The world can be gone. Why do you still care about Fuxi and Nuwa? What magic powers do these two have that make fellow Taoist so taboo? Can you tell me about it?" The man was stunned when he heard this and sat down slowly.

Zhuang Xiong didn't think much and opened his mouth, "Don't worry about it, let's talk about our affairs. I was trapped in Buzhou Mountain for some reason and just got out of trouble. I didn't want to leave and was under the girl's bed. I was unintentional. This is really a misunderstanding. If you don't believe it, you can check the entrance of the cave where I escaped. However, I offended the girl after all, but you also planned to be plotting for the next time, even if it's even bigger. I think this is good."

Both brother and sister were stunned and exchanged a few glances with each other. The sister said, "Okay, I believe this is a misunderstanding. It's just a few trivial matters. However, my brother and sister lived here for hundreds of thousands of years and have never left. They rarely heard about the prehistoric things. They were very interested in the fellow Taoist Nuwa Fuxi, who was also a little taboo. Those two were friends of fellow Taoist. What kind of supernatural powers do they have? Can fellow Taoist tell me?"

By the way, if it were you, could you say it?

Of course, Zhuang Xiong refused to say it. Even if he said it, he really couldn't explain why. He quickly changed the subject and said, "I have been trapped in the mountains for countless years. Do you know what major events have happened in the prehistoric world in recent years?"

The brother and sister quickly exchanged a few more glances, and this time the rash man spoke, saying, "My brother and sister have lived in the mountains for a long time and have never left. I only know that the three tribes have fought for thousands of years. Recently, the Buzhou Mountain has been calm and nothing major happened."

Zhuang Xiong's intentions changed rapidly. The battle between the three tribes has passed, and the Lich War has not begun. There is nothing big about it. It seems that Hongjun has not become a saint yet. So, can the seats in Zixiao Palace be fought for? The great masters who come to the saints seem to have become saints. Even if they are not saints, they are destined to be immortal. If I am a lot different, wouldn't I be embarrassed? Okay, let's fight for him.

Zhuang Xiong started to get distracted. The brothers and sisters exchanged a few glances. The sister said, "Fellow Taoist has just escaped from the trap, so he must be tired and hurt by his brother. If you don't dislike it, just take a rest here and then make a fool of yourself."

Zhuang Xiong pondered for a moment. Even if he was just coming, he had no good place to find Hongjun Sanqing. It was better to put down and think slowly and make plans. However, the brother and sister were not good at attacking and hitting sticks. Later, he wanted to peel off himself and make skirts, cramps and whip them, grind the bone marrow and flesh to make flower fat. He had to be careful. However, with his strength, how could he be afraid of him?

Zhuang Xiong, who had figured it out, was not polite. When he was disturbed by the sound, he stayed.

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In the room, the brother and sister were exchanging opinions.

The sister said, "Brother, what do you think about today?"

The brother said, "Hmph, even if it is a misunderstanding, it will be cheaper for that kid."

The sister couldn't help rolling her eyes and said, "Brother, it was a misunderstanding. The point now is that you and I have never left here and have never seen a stranger. Where did that Taoist know you and me from? He even looked at us differently?"

Fuxi pondered for a moment, then calculated it again, shook his head and said, "This person has a very high cultivation and deep feet. I can't figure it out for a while. At this time, he was wary, afraid that he would not be able to find out anything. However, seeing that he had the advantage today, he still admitted his mistakes calmly, spoke with reason and a fair position, and was not a bad person. Although he looked at us differently, he had no malice. Instead, he showed respect. It doesn't matter if he couldn't figure it out. There was always a day when the truth was revealed. It would be better to share with him and slowly plan it. He has such magic power that he can protect us for safety. Didn't my sister have long wanted to visit the prehistoric land?"

Nuwa pondered for a moment, and nodded, "What my brother said is so much, but the younger sister is worried."
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