Volume 12 Chapter 7 Distant relatives are not as good as close neighbors Five-color divine light and yin and yang Qi Attacking Wu Clan

Fu Xi's cultivation stabilized in the middle stage of Xuan Xian, the innate gossip converged back into his body, and slowly opened his eyes, Fu Xijing cast his eyes on Xiao Peng, who was looking at him and smiling.

In a flash, he came to Xiao Peng, standing side by side with Nuwa, without saying a word, he bowed his head, "Junior, Fuxi, thank you for the grace of your predecessors." ”

"Don't be polite, please get up, the poor road is just a chance meeting, all this is your own chance. Xiao Peng waved his hand to hold Fu Xi up, and said with a smile: "Besides, we belong to neighborhoods, the so-called distant relatives are not as good as close neighbors, a little thing, don't take it too seriously." ”

Fuxi Nuwa's eyes lit up, a good distant relative is not as good as a close neighbor, this predecessor's words and deeds contain truth, and he is a real Taoist person.

However, although Xiao Peng said that he didn't have to take it to heart, he couldn't really not take it to heart, and the grace of perfection was no less than the teacher's grace, and he could be regarded as owing Xiao Peng a great cause and effect.

"Xiaoyou has just created the innate gossip, it is the time to study wholeheartedly, this time I will not invite you to my valley as a guest, when Xiaoyou will digest this feeling, you are welcome to come to the valley at any time to sit and discuss. ”

After listening to Xiao Peng's words, the Fuxi Nuwa brothers and sisters were moved, and they bowed down and said, "I will definitely bother my seniors in the future, send my seniors to you." ”

Xiao Peng bowed slightly, and took the two disciples back to the valley, this mountain was not far from the valley, Fuxi Nuwa watched the three of them disappear into the void of the valley, and then turned to look north and returned.

However, the formation above Xiao Peng's valley made Fu Xi's eyes light up again, and he made up his mind that after he had thoroughly comprehended what he had gained this time, he would definitely come to the door to ask for advice.

Xiao Peng took the two apprentices back to the valley and started his cultivation again, the next step was the Transformation Heavenly Tribulation of the Feather Wing Immortal, his Yin and Yang Qi and Kong Xuan's five-color divine light were the same level of divine power, but the effect was somewhat different.

In general, the lethality is greater than the five-color divine light, but the use is not as much as the five-color divine light, the five-color divine light is known as nothing without brushing, whether it is a magic weapon divine soldier, or all living beings, they have to fall into the hands of Kong Xuan under a brush.

The magic weapon will be sealed with the primordial spirit mark on it, so that it can no longer be controlled by the master, and the living soul will be brushed in, which will seal the spiritual consciousness and make it unconscious.

Yin and Yang Qi can also receive living beings, but they can only collect living souls, not weapons and magic weapons, and after receiving living beings, it is not to close the divine sense, but to use Yin and Yang to grind living beings into powder.

Especially when Xiao Peng dealt with the Sanqing of the Journey to the West World, the Mixed Yuan Yiqi Great Array that he laid down penetrated and formed a magical power that belonged to the Feather Winged Immortal, and the lethality became a little stronger.

If he is brushed by the five-color divine light, he still has a chance to live, but if he is collected by the two qi of yin and yang, then he is really certain to die, because he is much stronger than the winged immortal, he can't be accepted at all, and once he is accepted, he will definitely not be able to escape.

Therefore, Xiao Peng set a restriction on the Winged Immortal, if it is not necessary, it is absolutely impossible to easily use the magic power of yin and yang, unless it is the kind of situation where the enemy is not dying.

More than two hundred years later, the Feather Winged Immortal also successfully transformed, his Transformation Heavenly Tribulation was slightly weaker than Kong Xuan, but it was also very strong, but the Winged Immortal's body was strong, and he was already an incorruptible body of King Kong.

The previous seven thunderstorms were all resisted by him with his physical body, and only the last two parties used their mana and magic powers to take over the thunderstorms, and he also turned into a burly man with a height of nine feet, and his appearance was not bad, but it was the same type as the golden-winged Dapeng in the Journey to the West.

This time, Xiao Peng invited them to his own valley as guests, and took out the peach and the spiritual liquid to entertain them, and the group of five people talked while eating the peach and drinking the spiritual liquid.

said that it was about the Tao, but in fact, it should be Xiao Peng preaching to them, Xiao Peng's lecture is a thousand years, and Fuxi Nuwa does not propose to say goodbye, this kind of good thing, it is difficult to find it with a lantern, which one has to say goodbye when he is brainless!

It wasn't until a thousand years later that Xiao Peng was tired of talking about it, which came to an end, and in the past thousand years, the four of Fuxi Nuwa and Kong Xuan Yuyi Immortals, including the sycamore tree, have benefited a lot, and their Taoism has improved, and in Fuxi Nuwa's heart, Xiao Peng has long been regarded as a teacher.

After Fuxi Nuwa said goodbye and left for the time being, Xiao Peng refined a Fang Tian Painting Halberd for Yuyi Immortal and began to teach him melee martial arts, as for Kong Xuan, did he need it?

Xiao Peng's great cause of apprenticeship was a great success, and he also gained the respect of Fuxi Nuwa, of course, there is also cause and effect, and in the past thousand years, not only they are improving at a high speed, but the hundreds of tribes in the flood and wilderness are also flourishing, Xiao Peng knows that when this development reaches a certain height, a catastrophe is inevitable.

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Buzhou Mountain to the southwest.

There was a burst of cheers in the mountains, it turned out that two burly men were fighting, both of them had a taller body than the winged fairy, although it was just an ordinary fist and foot exchange, but it was also the ground shaking the mountain, and the movement was really not small.

And there are countless people gathered on the side, constantly cheering for the two, these people are the Pangu bloodline of the Wu clan, the Wu clan is warlike, because the flesh is strong, so they prefer close combat, and the clansmen often pass the time through battles.

Such scenes can be seen everywhere in the mountains below the Buzhou Mountain, and in the center of the mountains, in the huge palace, ten great men and two women are discussing in the palace.

These twelve people are the twelve ancestors of the Wu clan, this hall is the Pangu Temple, the holy land of the Wu clan, if there is no ancestral witch call, ordinary Wu clan is not qualified to enter here.

I think that when the Twelve Ancestral Witches were born, the evil qi was all over the mountains, but fortunately, the Pangu Temple suppressed the evil qi in the sky, otherwise in the first heaven and earth tribulation, they should have been exposed to the eyes of the dragon, phoenix, and unicorn clans.

These twelve ancestral witches each control a kind of innate supernatural power, they inherited Pangu's strong body, and practiced the method of refining the body in the Pangu inheritance, and the physical body was extremely strong, and with the physical body, it was enough to compete with the innate spirit treasure.

In the Pangu Palace, Di Jiang looked at the eleven brothers and sisters, and said solemnly: "Brothers and sisters, my Wu clan has been born at the foot of this Buzhou Mountain for tens of thousands of years, and now there are more than 30 million people in the clan. ”

"And the pool of blood left by the father is still being born, although the speed has been much slower, but at this rate, this is not enough to accommodate us at all. ”

Zhu Rong had a hot temper, and immediately shouted: "Big brother, what's so difficult about this? Isn't there an endless desolate land transformed by Father God outside Zhou Mountain, are you afraid that we will have no place to live?"

When the ancestors heard this, they suddenly felt reasonable, and Candle Jiuyin nodded and said: "What Zhu Rong said is good, but you still need to be cautious, although the last time the catastrophe of heaven and earth has passed, the three clans of the dragon and phoenix and the unicorn have retreated, but the hundred clans of the flood and desolation are still not to be underestimated." ”

"The population of my Wu clan is only 30 million, and the people of the hundred tribes are more than tens of millions? Although the warriors of our Wu clan are naturally strong, if they are attacked by a group, I am afraid that the people of the clan will be killed and injured. ”

The youngest Houtu Ancestor Wu echoed: "Big brother, what the second brother said is good, if you just want a place to live, you will let the clansmen suffer heavy casualties, it is indeed worth the loss!"

Houtu is different from other ancestral witches, although he is an ancestral witch, he does not like to fight, but inherits the benevolence of the soil.

Di Jiang nodded secretly in his heart, now the overall strength of the Wu clan is not strong, if there are too many enemies, the situation is indeed not good.

But this is not Zhoushan, there is really no room for so many clansmen, and the people of the Wu clan are very edible, and the food is extremely scarce, so he opened his mouth and asked the wise Candle Jiuyin: "What is the best plan for the second brother?"

Candle Jiuyin said with a smile: "Big brother doesn't have to worry too much, as long as this Buzhou Mountain is the center, each of our twelve ancestors will lead a part of the clan to disperse and develop around, gradually expand the territory outward, and slowly encroach, so that the clan can be strengthened." ”

Di Jiang nodded: "This is very good, we will do what the second brother said, but there seem to be a few ruthless characters living in the north and east, you have to be careful, if it is not necessary, don't take the initiative to provoke, of course, if the other party wants to sabotage the expansion plan of my Wu clan, we don't have to be afraid of him." ”

All the ancestors and witches nodded their heads one after another, and the Wu clan immediately began to act, as soon as the Wu clan came out of the mountain, the nearby creatures noticed it, and saw that the Wu clan was powerful, and they avoided retreating.

Of course, there are those who are not afraid of death, and in the end they were directly destroyed by the Wu Clan, and in hundreds of years, the territory of the Wu Clan has expanded many times.

Also living at the foot of Buzhou Mountain, the expansion of the Wu clan naturally alarmed Xiao Peng, Fuxi Nuwa and others, but Xiao Peng knew the existence of the Wu clan, and the expansion was inevitable, so he did not react.

Although he knew about the existence of this race, he had been quietly entrenched in the southwest of Buzhou Mountain before, and this time he suddenly expanded outward, although it bypassed the mountain col where their brothers and sisters were, which gave him face, but it could not contain his curiosity.

In addition, with Xiao Peng's guidance for thousands of years, his cultivation has also improved by leaps and bounds, and now he has the strength of the late Xuan Immortal period, and when the artist is bold, he went to investigate alone.

Nuwa's cultivation is still weak, and she can reach the peak of Da Luo, but he didn't call her along, and as a result, Fuxi was sad.

At this time, most of the beasts and birds in the flood wilderness, the Wu tribe hunted them, and fed on them, and the Wu tribe unified the people of the hundred tribes as 'demons', and after a long time, the people of the hundred tribes gradually regarded themselves as the demon clan, and Fuxi was naturally a member of the demon clan in the eyes of the Wu clan.

As a result, when Fu Xi went to the Pangu Temple in the southwest to investigate, he was discovered by the people of the Wu clan, and the Wu clan was already very xenophobic.

Fu Xi is already a cultivator in the late stage of Xuan Xian, and he can be regarded as a few masters in the flood wilderness, who knows that this Wu clan is terrifyingly strong, obviously there is no mana on each body, and there is no cultivation at all, but seven or eight Wu clans are stunned to be able to fight with Fu Xi.

He naturally didn't understand that he was the second only great witch in the Wu clan after the ancestral witch, and his physical strength was almost equivalent to the Xuan Immortal Realm, and the twelve ancestral witches were all quasi-saint level.

But this is not the end, just when Fu Xi launched the innate gossip that had just been perfected, gave the Wu clan a ruthless blow, and repelled the eight big witches, and there was even such a helpless thing as beating the small ones out of the old ones, Fu Xi finally became frightened.