Prehistoric: Green Snake just wants to cultivate immortals

Chapter 249 Feng Xi
In Fengqi Mountain, Nuwa brought back a hundred foxes and turned one fox into a boy.

The young man knelt down and bowed: "Little fox Tushan pays homage to Empress Nuwa, thank you Empress Nuwa for her kindness!"

On the side, Fu Xi said with a smile: "Little sister, now I don't know where your title of Nuwa Empress has come from?"

Nuwa smiled helplessly, "Brother, don't make fun of me."

Nuwa was dubbed the title of "Niangniang" because most of the spirits in the Northwest Wilderness spontaneously respected it.

Since the ancestor of the witch clan, Wu Liao, established the ancestral witch hall here, he led all the witches to hunt and kill all spirits, and fed the witches of the witch tribe who had not yet become heavenly witches with their flesh and blood.

The shamans under the shaman clan and shamans all need flesh and blood to survive.

The Xuanwu, Wulao, Dawu, and even Zuwu who are above the heavenly witch have long been freed from the food of flesh and blood. They only need to feed on the evil spirit of the world, and use the evil spirit as their mana to have extraordinary powers!
But in fact, the great witches and ancestor witches of the witch clan can really get rid of the dependence on blood food.

Because the power of the witch clan falls on the witch body, the essence and blood are the soul of the witch body, and the flesh and blood are the shape of the witch body. Only by neutralizing the evil spirit with the flesh and blood of all spirits can it be complete.

Therefore, the eyes of the Wu people looking at all spirits are all food.

Countless creatures were hunted and killed throughout the Great Northwest Wilderness, and they all fled to Fengqi Mountain, where they were mercifully protected by Nuwa, so they are respected as Fengqishan Nuwa Empress!

Nuwa said solemnly to Tu Shan: "The patriarch of your clan gave up his life to protect you and others. From then on, he will practice as a good student in Fengqi Mountain and continue the clan. You are the leader of the white fox. I hope you will act carefully."

Tu Shan bowed down again and respectfully said, "Thank you, Empress Nuwa, for your guidance."

"Go, Fengqi Mountain is very big, find a place to settle down."

When Tu Shan heard the words, his eyes were moist. The world is so big that there is no place to call it home. Empress Nuwa would like to use the Taoist temple as a home for all beasts.

Tu Shan led the white foxes down the peak of Fengqi Mountain, where they saw a herd of beasts gathering, no less than a hundred species of beasts from all directions settled at the foot of Fengqi Mountain.

On the top of the mountain, Fuxi glanced at all spirits and beasts below the mountain. In his eyes, yin and yang were divided into four images, and the four images were divided into eight poles.

In his perception of the eight extremes, strands of vague luck above the heads of the beasts below the mountain rise up into the sky, and they are all connected in one place.

That place is the top of Fengqi Mountain, the increasingly prosperous statue of luck with a human body and a snake tail!
However, there is only one human body and snake tail, and that is Nuwa.

There is no image of Fuxi, it is not born without it, but it is scattered the day after tomorrow to supplement the female image.

Just as Fuxi was lost in thought, Nuwa suddenly said, "They are finally here."

Fuxi raised his head and looked to the northwest.

Under the rising sun, a giant stood tall and ten thousand feet tall, with his feet straddling the earth for thousands of miles. The giant stepped forward, and the earth turned into a golden tide under his footsteps, like a person leading a golden tide, trying to flood the mountains and rivers.

In the north, heavy rain blows, strong wind blows, the wind combines with the rain, the water softens with the wind, the strong wind rises and the clouds fly, and the heavy rain falls with thick fog and frost. A giant rides the wind like a dragon, walks like a tiger, and a woman lands on her feet. Thousands of miles into a lake.

In the northeast, the sky is covered by black mist, the mountains and rivers are gloomy, the world is unknown, the grass is withered, the beasts are turned into bones, and life is extinct. A staggering figure walks stiffly.

On Fengqi Mountain, the faint blue ocean flows backwards for nine days, galloping with the wind, facing the northeast wind, combining the clouds and rain in all directions, a loud shout is like the roar of ten thousand rivers, and the river is rushing.

Outside Fengqi Mountain, the terrifying vision of heaven and earth made all living beings terrified, and all beasts looked at the two figures standing on the top of the mountain, which were their only hope in this catastrophe.

A ray of sunlight fell from the gap between the clouds in the sky and illuminated the top of Fengqi Mountain. In this age like the end of the world, that figure was neither a god nor a fairy.

That is their god!God of Faith!
There was a loud bang in the sky, and a giant looked down from the sky. The terrifying loud noise shook the eardrums of all animals.

"Fengqi Nuwa clan! How dare you prevent our clan from living and multiplying? How dare you destroy our clan's witches?"

Fuxi's face was as indifferent as water, and his warm smile had disappeared. He walked slowly back to the red-leaved sycamore tree on the peak, sat down slowly, put a guqin across his knees, and looked at Nuwa.

Nuwa chuckled, facing the sky full of witch power, said with a smile: "If the witch wants to live, all spirits must perish?
Those who destroy me are those who offend me. "

In the dead fog all over the northeast, a hoarse and broken voice came: "Only death!"

The giant who stepped down from the northwest and raised the golden tide said coldly: "Da Neng, this is not the first time we have killed it."

In the heavy cold rain, the woman said in a cold voice: "Let's do it."

The sky was full of wind and rain, the golden tide rolled over the earth, the strange black mist rolled in, the water of the nine heavens poured down, and the power of five witches enveloped Fengqi Mountain.

On the top of Fengqi Mountain, under the phoenix tree, when a fiery red leaf fell, Fuxi picked it up with his finger, the strings of the piano vibrated, the sound was mysterious, and the neon lights lit up!

The sky is full of red clouds, and the woman in red is holding two swords. The clouds are the army, the music is the armor, the sky is the formation, and the sword is the edge.

The dancing of the red sleeves brings the clouds and clouds rolling in the sky, the knife comes out of the sleeves, like a knife coming out of the clouds, the sound of the Fuxi piano shakes all directions, a phoenix dances with the clouds, and a shield of eight poles encloses the phoenix and the clouds, guarding the center, hanging down from the sides all directions.

Nüwa's saber is as fast as lightning and a thousand times faster than lightning. The moment the sword rises and falls is the end of life and death. The light of the sword points to the golden tide rolling and stopping. Thousands, the black smog stops, the light of good fortune advances, the eight-pole sound rises to the nine-fold sky, the vast ocean diverts the wilderness, and it is not as good as the phoenix.

Dongfang Jianmu, Qingling looked at the confluence of wind and cloud with a smile, Nuwa who was guarded by Teng Snake's lineage, the great Nuwa who created the world, is destined to be extraordinary.

The music on the top of Fengqi Mountain is a song, and the leaves of the sycamore trees are as red as blood, reflecting the clouds and clouds of the nine sky, the sword and the light.

Under the phoenix tree, Fuxi played the piano, and in the Nine Heavens, Nuwa danced her sleeves.

The sound of playing the piano is the eight-pole hexagram machine, and the turning of the dancing sleeves and clouds is good fortune when the sword falls.

Fengqi's qin sound is wonderful, and Jiuchongtianwu's eyes are beautiful.

A light of civilization in the era of desolate antiquity, all parties are moved.

In the south, a golden-robed man said with emotion: "The great power protects the wilderness. The great power is omnipotent! These two are truly peerless!"

In West Kunlun, the Queen Mother sitting on the throne of the Immortal King was slightly absent-minded.

Fairy Qingniao under the seat sighed: "This Nuwa really lives up to the honor of "Niangniang"!"

The Queen Mother of the West lost her mind for a moment, and said: "Although I have the power for a while, how can I be as wanton as she is at this age, and she is so wanton and blood-stained?"

In Penglai, East China Sea, the Prince of the East said solemnly, "If these two cannot be retained, the disaster will not be small. If the weather is perfect, I am afraid that they will be another Taoist master of the Eastern Desolation!"

On the Phoenix Terrace, Suzaku walked out and looked at the red flame sycamore tree, feeling sad for a moment, although his mind was moved, but he was helpless.

However, at this time, under the plane tree, the music of Fuxi, the qin player, suddenly changed.

Fuxi's clear and bright voice laughed leisurely, and the bright and clear voice spread all over the world.

"The phoenix, the phoenix, returns to its hometown, and travels all over the world to seek its phoenix!"

Tiannan shakes, there are 3000 million Feng Laiyi!

(End of this chapter)