Prehistoric times, starting from the era of mythology

Chapter 308 Hunyuan’s capital? (Please subscribe for a monthly ticket)

The result of the third discussion of the Dragon Palace Banquet was something Ying Hong did not expect.

Ying Wukang's inner demons were temporarily resolved, but he no longer belonged to the dragon clan, and he couldn't refuse Ying Wukang to follow Fuxi.

Not only that, he also had to pay for a place to go to Leize and three treasures from the Dragon Palace.

Even though he is wealthy, he still feels a little uncomfortable.

However, after receiving the message from Ying Long, Ying Hong immediately suppressed all the distracting thoughts, smiled and cupped his hands to Fuxi and said, "Thank you, little friend Fuxi, for your help. Wukang will ask you to take more care of me in the future."

Fuxi quickly stood up and returned the greeting, saying: "The Dragon King is so polite."

Ying Hong immediately ordered: "Wushuang, please take little friend Fuxi to the treasure house to select treasures."

"Yes, Father!"

Ying Wushuang bowed Yingying, then walked up to Fuxi, stretched out his hand and said: "Fellow Taoist Fuxi, please!"

Fuxi collected the zither and five internal organs gods, nodded with Hexu and others, and followed Ying Wushuang, the dragon girl.

When Fuxi returned from the Dragon Palace's treasure house, he found that apart from Hexu and others, there were only four other people including Yanluo God King and Crocodile Qi from the Crocodile Dragon Clan.

After Hexu's explanation, Fu Xi found out that except Crocodile Qi, who originally belonged to the Dragon Clan, the three Yanluo God Kings all chose to join the Dragon Clan. They were also innate gods and demons, so they had the opportunity to go to the East China Sea.

"Fuxi, we can't accompany you."

"Be careful all the way here!"

……

Hexu and others said goodbye to Fuxi one after another, and then left on the dragon whale.

Fuxi and others sat on dragon whales and went down the river into the East China Sea.

On the back of the dragon whale, inside a palace.

Fuxi was practicing with his eyes closed, but a voice came from outside: "Fellow Fuxi, I would like to ask you about the music of the harp, but I don't know if it is possible."

Fuxi opened his eyes, raised his hand, and the door of the palace opened. He stood up and said, "Fellow Taoist Wushuang, please come in and talk."

Ying Wushuang, dressed in a light blue dress, entered the hall and saluted Fuxi Yingying: "Fellow Taoist Taoist!"

"You are Welcome."

Fuxi smiled and asked Ying Wushuang to sit down and said: "It is my wish to spread the music and harp."

The two sat opposite each other. Fuxi took out the harp and harp and said with a smile: "My harp and harp is made of sycamore wood, but now that my skills have matured, other woods can also be used."

Ying Wushuang immediately took out a few pieces of spiritual wood.

Fuxi took it and did it with his own hands without using a knife. He used the energy of the knife to carve out the body of the harp, and used silk ropes as strings. In just a moment, one harp and one harp were completed.

Of course, although it is made of spiritual wood, it is not engraved with Taoist patterns to form a dharma ban, so it cannot be regarded as a magic weapon.

Ying Wushuang didn't mind, and after thanking him with a smile, he immediately asked Fuxi for advice on how to play.

Soon the sound of the piano sounded in the hall, melodious and intermittent.

Day two.

There was one more person who followed Fu Xi to learn the harp, Ying Wukang.

On the third day, Yanluo God King also joined in.

Fuxi will not refuse anyone who comes.

On the fourth day, except Crocodile Qi, several other people who went to the East China Sea this time were learning the harp.

On the fifth day, Dragon Whale officially entered the vast East China Sea.

On the eighth day, the group came to a vast island.

As soon as Fuxi and others landed on the island, they saw someone walking towards the sky, and then a thunderstorm appeared.

"Someone is breaking into Lei Ze!"

Ying Wushuang looked at Fu Xi and the others and said, "This is the power of the dragons. In the realm of divine kings, they have surpassed several divine kings of the Qilin clan."

Fuxi and others couldn't help but look sideways after hearing this, and then they saw that the power of the dragon was really powerful, and it was overwhelming all the way. In a short time, it broke through the ninth level of Lei Ze and entered the tenth level.

Crocodile Qi couldn't help but ask: "Fellow Daoist Wushuang should have broken through Lei Ze, but he doesn't know how many floors he finally reached?"

Ying Wushuang smiled and said: "Not much, only No. 40 sixth level."

Crocodile Qi understood Lei Ze and couldn't help but exclaimed: "This is the talent of the Dragon Emperor!"

Looking at Lei Ze high in the sky, he temporarily forgot about his hostility to Fu Xi, and his heart was full of expectations.

Ying Wushuang smiled and led Fuxi and others deep into the island.

Along the way, Fuxi saw many innate races on the island. They were basically half-transformed dragons, and many of them had human blood.

Ying Wushuang also introduced the situation of Leize Island to Fuxi and the others.

Entering Leize is not a fixed time in the Dragon Clan, but is fixed on this Leize Island.

Therefore, a large number of dragons often gather on this island to invade Leize.

Either to hone oneself, or to test oneself, or for the opportunities in Lei Ze, to name a few.

Fuxi watched more and more people rushing into the sky and breaking into Lei Ze, and he couldn't help but feel the desire to win in his heart.

At this time, God King Yanluo asked: "Friend Wushuang, how heavy are the records in the God King Realm?"

"51 weights!"

Ying Wushuang said: "In the God King Realm, there are currently four people who have reached the 51st level."

While talking, the palace where they were placed also arrived.

Ying Wushuang said: "You can break into Lei Ze at any time."

"Starting from the 36th level, there are different opportunities every twelve levels."

"In addition, Lei Ze can understand the way of thunder and lightning, so there is no need to blindly pursue quick victory."

This is a kind reminder.Especially for Fuxi.

Because Yanluo God King and the others are going to join the Dragon Clan, they will have many opportunities to enter Lei Ze in the future, but Fuxi may only have this chance.

"Thank you, fellow Taoist Wushuang, for reminding me!"

Fuxi sincerely thanked him.

Yanluo God King looked at the patches of lightning appearing in the void and said, "Everyone, I will take the first step."

After saying that, he stepped into the sky and soon felt something. Then he unleashed his energy, and a thunderstorm appeared above his head.

The Yanluo God King immediately appeared as a dragon bird, fluttered his wings and rushed into the thunder in another time and space. Then, with overwhelming force, he pierced through a layer of thunder and soared upwards.

Crocodile Qi then said: "How high does Fellow Daoist Wushuang think Fellow Daoist Yanluo can reach?"

Ying Wushuang smiled lightly: "At least 46 weights."

In the same realm, she is indeed not as good as Yanluo God King.

"Everyone, let's go have a try too!"

After saying this, the other two innate gods and demons also jumped up and each committed suicide into a thunderstorm.

Crocodile Qi said, "Fellow Taoist Fuxi, why don't you try it in Leize?"

Fuxi smiled and said, "Don't worry, it's my first time seeing this kind of scene, so I'll take a look first."

Crocodile Qi smiled and said: "That's true. Although the human race has a map of mountains and rivers, it is still not as good as the Leize Holy Land of our dragon clan."

Ying Wushuang frowned imperceptibly, but Fuxi said: "What my fellow Taoist said is true. Our human race's mountain and river map is indeed a bit inferior to that of Leize Holy Land, but it is also very mysterious."

"After being refined by our human race's weapon refiners over the years, it has become a top-grade acquired spiritual treasure with 48 major restrictions. In the future, it may not be able to be compared with Leize Holy Land."

Crocodile Qi couldn't help but sneer: "Fuxi Daoyou has a loud tone."

However, Ying Wushuang couldn't bear it anymore and frowned: "Fellow Daoist Crocodile Qi, you underestimate the human race."

"If the Emperor of Thailand takes action, how can it be impossible to create an existence like the Leize Holy Land?"

Crocodile Qi was speechless immediately after hearing this.

Firstly, he did not dare to offend Ying Wushuang, the Dragon Emperor, and secondly, he was afraid of the Tai Emperor from the bottom of his heart.

But if it weren't for the Thai Emperor, how could his Crocodile Dragon clan be in such a state of decline? How could he compete with a group of outsiders for the place to enter Leize Holy Land?

But he didn't dare to hate beings like Emperor Tai, so he placed his hostility on Fuxi and other human immortals, and even included the humans under the Dragon Clan.

Seeing Ying Wushuang protecting Fu Xi in this way, Crocodile Qi knew that he could not stay any longer, so he immediately said goodbye and left in a hurry.

However, after walking a certain distance, he couldn't help but look back. Looking at Fuxi and Ying Wushuang who were chatting happily, Crocodile Qi snorted secretly, and the murderous intention in his heart surged: "In the same realm, even if the God Emperor takes action, who is not the best?" As for taking action, hehe..."

……

Ying Wukang glanced at Crocodile Qi who had disappeared, and reminded him: "Fellow Taoist Fuxi, be careful of Crocodile Qi, he has murderous intentions towards you."

Fuxi smiled after hearing this: "Thank you, fellow Taoist Wukang, for reminding me."

Ying Wushuang, who was having a pleasant chat with Fuxi, was suddenly in a good mood and said, "We will return home then."

Fuxi shook his head after hearing this: "I'm afraid I won't go back to Kunlun directly."

If he had enough time, he would first take a trip to the starry sky, break through the nine levels of wind, thunder and fire, and comprehend the stars in the sky.

Even if there is not enough time, He will not go the same way as Ying Wushuang.

If He didn't give him a chance, how could he get rid of Crocodile Qi, who was extremely hostile to the human race?
Ying Wushuang thought for a moment and stopped trying to persuade her. Instead, she smiled and said, "Fellow Taoist Fuxi, after your adventure in Leize is over, I will introduce you to a few fellow Taoists. They will definitely like your harp."

After hearing this, Fuxi quickly thanked him: "It would be a blessing to have a few more close friends."

At this time, God King Yanluo just stopped at the first level.

Fuxi immediately set off, stepped into the sky under the gazes of Ying Wushuang and Ying Wukang, and then entered the first level of Lei Ze.

Rumble!
Being in Leize, Fuxi felt carefully that the small Leize near Huaxu Kingdom was indeed not comparable to this place.

The Thunder and Lightning Avenue here does not look strong at the moment, it is only at the level of a God King, but it is extremely powerful in nature.

"Little Leize, the Tao is equal to the sky, but here, the Tao is higher than the sky..."

Fuxi thought, but his body shape suddenly changed, turning into a human face and a bird body, with two green snakes hanging from his ears, and two red snakes in his hands. It was the true form of Wu Dizi, the ancestor of electricity.

Then, he opened his mouth and inhaled, and the lightning that originally bombarded him suddenly rolled back, like electric dragons, pouring into his mouth, as if he was going to "eat" all the lightning power of the first level of Lei Ze in one bite.

This scene immediately attracted the attention of many gods and gods on Leize Island below.

"Who is this, so domineering!"

“It’s been a long time since we’ve seen such a fierce person!”

"It seems that you are not from our dragon clan?"

……

"Wukang, what level do you think Fellow Taoist Fuxi can reach?"

Looking at the extremely domineering Fuxi, Ying Wushuang asked.

Ying Wukang said calmly: "At least one level. As for the upper limit...it's impossible to measure."

Ying Wushuang was shocked when he heard this: "Do you think he can kill him to the last level?"

Ying Wukang did not answer.

But Ying Wushuang felt that Ying Wukang had acquiesced.

Level 81... The posture of Hunyuan?
Or a legendary saint?

Ying Wushuang's heart tingled slightly.

　There will be another chapter later...

　　
　
(End of this chapter)