Chapter Three Emperor Fuxi(1/2)
() The numb body seemed to have infected the soul. During a period of wandering thoughts, Situ Huanye's thoughts entered the void space again.
The soul turned into a wisp of golden smoke and floated towards the Tai Chi Diagram. It slowly solidified in the center of the Tai Chi Diagram, and Situ Huanye's consciousness also recovered.
When his consciousness regained consciousness, he knew that he had arrived at a special place, but he did not show any emotions such as panic. He just stood there blankly, thinking about every bit of the past with his father...
Over and over again...
Every time he would find that what he did was not good enough at all, and he would bring trouble to his father every day. He... was such an incompetent son!
A ray of black and white light flashed out from the Tai Chi diagram, floating leisurely in front of Situ Huanye, and slowly began to change...
"Situ Huanye! Wake up! Come out quickly! It's dangerous!"
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"Let me go! He is my son..."
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What changed in this brilliance was exactly what happened in the Tai Chi Bagua Palace.
As soon as Situ Bo's voice appeared in the illusion, Situ Huanye's eyes immediately flashed, and his eyes were locked on the illusion in front of him.
As the last boulder fell, Situ Huanye's heart seemed to be pricked by a needle. He stood up and rushed over, as if he wanted to save Situ Bo.
He has even forgotten that this is just an illusion...
Unexpectedly, as soon as the body came into contact with the illusion, it passed through it as if it were touching the air, and rolled to the other side of the image...
I struggled to stand up and stared at my father's last face with all my heart, as if I wanted to remember this face forever. This was my father's face!
In fact...he has already remembered it.
As the video ended, Situ Huanye's body fell weakly to the ground. His soul could not shed tears, but his face was extremely miserable, and the sadness that penetrated into his soul was even worse than the tears on his face!
"You... want to save your father?" A ethereal and majestic voice came from the space. Almost the moment the voice fell, Situ Huanye shouted without hesitation: "I want to!
I think so!"
This is his last hope! He must not give up! Even if it means making a deal with the devil, he will not hesitate!
There was no voice to answer him, but the black and white brilliance in front of him changed again. From this brilliance walked out a middle-aged man wearing black and white imperial robes.
Although it is not an exaggeration to say that Situ Huanye was in a very bad mood at this time, it could even be said that he was heartbroken, but when he first saw this person, he was overwhelmed by his aura!
He has a slender figure, bronze skin, and clear facial features, like a Greek sculpture. His majestic and aloof eyes seem to have no focus, and his deep dark eyes are full of calm. His long black hair is held up by the imperial crown on his head.
The other side is draped behind the back, and the whole person exudes a majestic aura of a king. There is a faint smile on the majestic face that cannot be looked directly at.
"Can you save my father?" My intuition tells me that the person in front of me is definitely standing on top of all things. It is even possible that this is the legendary god!
"Of course it is possible. If not, why would I come?" the middle-aged man replied calmly. When he asked, Situ Huanye clearly felt that his soul seemed to be trembling! It was not that the other party did it intentionally.
, but I can’t even bear the feeling of oppression caused by the other party’s questioning!
"Really!? Please save my father!" Although Situ Huanye was not used to this sense of oppression, after knowing that his father was saved, a fire seemed to be lit in his heart, and his whole person "alive"
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"Why should I save him? Give me a reason." He glanced at Situ Huanye lightly. It was good to be able to question himself despite being intimidated by his own momentum.
After Situ Huanye heard this, his heart immediately calmed down. No matter what time it was, it seemed that he would calm down whenever he wanted to.
Except for this matter...
Situ Huanye pointed to the Tai Chi mark on his forehead. Although he didn't see it, he could still feel it: "You are a high-ranking person. You came to see me, an extremely ordinary boy, and you gave me this gift."
. Presumably, you must have something you need me to do. Or, you need something from me, am I right?"
The middle-aged man glanced at Situ Huanye with a little surprise, but still nodded and motioned for Situ Huanye to continue speaking.
"I promise, as long as you can save my father's life, no matter what, even if I risk my life, I will help you complete it!" Situ Huanye said to him firmly. When he said these words, he looked directly at him.
With him!
How many years has it been? How many years has no one dared to look directly at me and speak? Ten thousand years? Or one hundred thousand years...
"Do you know what the Tai Chi Bagua formation is?" The middle-aged man asked as he glanced at the Tai Chi diagram at his feet, then looked at Situ Huanye.
"This is the Tai Chi Bagua array diagram... Tai Chi Bagua Palace?!" Situ Huanye suddenly raised his head, his eyes like swords, staring straight at the middle-aged man, and asked word by word: "You, are you?"
, Fu, Xi?!”
Fuxi frowned slightly, a trace of displeasure flashed across his face. No one dared to talk to him like this, not even a saint!
But for this kid...
"That's right, it's me." Fuxi nodded calmly. What's wrong with his identity?
Tai Chi Bagua Palace…Tai Chi Bagua Palace…Fuxi!!!
"Did you do it intentionally for my father's death?!" Situ Huanye's body was trembling, and a little sweat was shed on his forehead. He was asking an ancient god like this. Even though he was not afraid, his body's instinct was still
It kept him in constant fear.
Fuxi's face was as sinking as water and he said: "No."
It's really hard for him to think of this...
"Do you think I will believe it?! You murderer!!!" Situ Huanye roared, clenching his fists and focusing all his strength on his fists. There was only one target, Fuxi's heart!
This kind of power has exceeded all previous attacks. If it were not forced by Fuxi's aura, it would be impossible to launch it.
Situ Huanye's eyes were shining, and all his concentration was on his fist. It could be seen that he was very confident in this punch, even if the opponent was a god!
I thought he would calm down...
Seeing Situ Huanye's fists expanding in his eyes, Fu Xi smiled lightly. Even where you live, your strength is not even as good as the lowest power awakener! With this kind of power... you still want to challenge the gods?!
Facing Situ Huanye's offensive, Fu Xi moved. With a very gentle movement, he gently raised his left hand and pointed a finger at Situ Huanye. In an instant, Situ Huanye's entire body was frozen there, unable to move!
Feeling the weak fist wind whistling past his ears, Fuxi looked at him lightly, with disdain in his eyes.
Standing there, time seemed to have frozen.
Situ Huanye suddenly felt a huge sense of powerlessness from head to toe!
This feeling...this feeling again...
So powerless! So weak!
When his father died tragically in front of him, he had no power to save him and could only watch helplessly...
Now he has found the person who killed his father, right in front of him! And he can only watch helplessly...
Ah!!! I hate it so much!!!
Seeing Fu Xi's disdain, Situ Huanye trembled from his soul...
Power! Power! I want power!!!
As long as I have the power, I can protect everyone I want to protect! Do everything I want to do!
Power! Power! Power!!!
"Ah!!!" Situ Huanye roared, and the power from his soul instantly penetrated his body, and finally concentrated on his fists.
The offensive did not slow down at all, but instead triggered an even more powerful force! Situ Huanye didn't know what this force was, but as long as it allowed him to take revenge, he would do anything, even burning his soul!
Fuxi's expression did not change at all, but he was greatly shocked in his heart!
It actually completely merged with the source of space in my body under the pressure I exerted?! What a terrifying talent...
With another wave of his hand, Situ Huanye's entire body rose off the ground and flew backwards. The offensive force on his fists had disappeared, replaced by an embarrassment he had never imagined.
"Do you think it is necessary for me to waste time designing and killing a person who is no different from an ant to me? Am I that boring?" Fuxi's displeasure was already reflected on his face, and he looked not far away and was about to
Situ Huanye shouted as he struggled to get up.
After hearing this, Situ Huanye immediately fell to the ground with soreness.
Yes, Fuxi is an ancient god, so how could he design a mortal?
He didn't need to explain to himself at all. With the power of the ancient god, he could float his body thousands of miles away in anger, so why should he explain to himself, an ant?
But since he explained it, it must be right, because he has no need to lie to himself. In other words, he doesn't even bother to lie to himself.
We must correct our mentality now! Fuxi still needs to save my father's life!
"I'm sorry, I was too impulsive." Situ Huanye stood up and slowly walked to the position he originally occupied, his eyes full of extravagant hope.
Fuxi glanced at him lightly and said, "The purpose of my coming...listen to me."
Situ Huanye nodded and stood aside and listened carefully.
"The Heavenly Dao is fifty, dividing all things. Hongjun Taoist was ordered to go to the Great Dao to join the Dao at the beginning of Hongmeng. Unexpectedly, the Heavenly Dao was in chaos, and one Heavenly Dao took advantage of the chaos to escape. The escaped Heavenly Dao scattered across the vast land, and was extremely weak. In just tens of thousands of years
They were all broken one after another. I got three fragments of the way of heaven, and finally developed a chance magic weapon that can make people holy - the Tai Chi Bagua array!" Fuxi's face remained calm, but when he mentioned the word "sanctification",
At the same time, he could not help but flash a trace of yearning and pursuit.
How can ordinary people understand the allure of sanctification to such powerful beings? Nor are they worthy of understanding!
Situ Huanye's heart suddenly rose. He seemed to feel that the matter of sanctification must have something to do with him! No matter who became a saint or how he became a saint, he didn't care. What he cared about was only his own role in this matter.
To be continued...