An evolutionary game starting from Suolongjing.

Chapter 711 The calamity of Fuxi!

This is not the first time Zhang Ke has used Xiangliu to launch a mental attack.

Going back further, similar scenes were not uncommon. Fuxi's incarnation even suffered a serious disaster due to a momentary negligence at the time, which made his original body feel sick for a long time. This was already a lesson.

Logically speaking, Fuxi, who had had a similar experience before, would not be unprepared for this.

But when Zhang Ke used the same trick again, he still inevitably suffered.

Although Fuxi's body avoided the vicious attack, his treasure was not spared.

It is worth mentioning that most of the magical treasures such as the treasure of the human king and the supreme treasure are carried with them, and even integrated with the body and the true spirit. No one would be generous enough to leave treasures of this level at home or somewhere else.

After all, the possibility of a treasure being stolen or misused is small, and because most treasures are bound, it is rare for a new person to gain access to it while the previous owner is still alive.

But then again, due to the treasure's own abilities, it almost never serves two masters.

But when one is in the world, who can predict the ups and downs of the future?

Having a treasure is like carrying a sword or a spear. When encountering an emergency, there is a huge difference between having a weapon and not having a weapon. If you don't have a treasure and are unarmed, you may be defeated if you encounter an accident. However, if the enemy is of similar strength, you will be well prepared.
If the situation is good, you may suffer a great loss.

But once the situation goes wrong, it is not impossible to lose your life.

Although the supreme treasure has the ability to kill, it is more of a functional magic weapon. It is the treasure for the enlightenment and growth of the Lord of Civilization and other beings. Why don’t they carry it with them?

How can it be!

But what about Fuxi's current situation?
His own Gua Jia was polluted by Xiangliu. Although Xiangliu's poison would not cause any damage to his treasure, it was still as disgusting as if someone touched a handful of shit.

Even Xiangliu's shit is different from the shit in the mortal world. The latter can be washed several times to remove the residue and the smell. The only obstacle is the discomfort in the heart, but the feeling can always be slowly smoothed out with time.

But Xiangliu can get rid of the obvious filth, but he cannot get rid of the refreshing smell.

The thought that he would become one with this fragrant Gua Jia for hundreds or thousands of years to come made him feel uncomfortable, even though the scent of the treasure would be sealed by his body and would not leak to the outside world.

But Fuxi still couldn't help but vomiting!

Of course, although he disliked it, Fuxi never let go of the tortoise shell from beginning to end.

After all, when it comes down to it, he still needs the powerful auxiliary effect provided by Gua Jia to control the entire position within the heaven and earth and the flow of the Gua symbols to provide himself with enough room to maneuver.

And because of this unwillingness to let go, the refreshing smell remained with Fuxi for a long time.

This resulted in not only Fuxi himself vomiting violently, but also in the thousands of miles around him, a large blank area was tacitly left by everyone.

Looking at the figure in the distance with a missing arm, it was still rushing towards him like a mad dog with red eyes.

Even though Fuxi's reaction was violent at the moment, he had to take a deep breath and then hold the Gua Jia in front of him. As the tremendous magic power surged, the direction of the entire world began to change violently again.

The next moment, Fuxi's figure disappeared from the spot.

And thirty thousand miles away to the southeast, a very painful vomiting sound suddenly was heard.

Seeing this, a ferocious smile appeared on the bloody head. The next moment, Zhang Ke, who had picked up the Tiger Soul, chopped down towards the mountains and rivers in the southeast direction without hesitation.
With one blow of the knife, mountains collapsed and the earth cracked, and rivers flooded backwards.

However, Fuxi's figure disappeared from his original position just before the sword light came and changed to another position.

Thus, after Zhang Ke successfully launched a sneak attack with the help of Xiangliu, although it seemed that Fuxi had been disgusted, the effect did not seem to be ideal. The rhythm of the battle had not changed much, and both sides were still like playing whack-a-mole, going around in circles in the Beishan Jing.

Only a few Human Kings were left to help, and they looked at each other in bewilderment because of the lingering purple-green lake in the field, and Xiangliu who was lying in the middle of the lake and spraying saliva like a snake head fountain.

"Fuxi has brought this upon himself, but if we don't catch this evil snake, we won't be able to intervene and quell this disaster. If we continue to let them go on like this, I'm afraid the Northern Mountain Classic will suffer the same fate as the Western Mountain Classic, with only one tenth of the thousands of miles of mountains and rivers remaining!"

Nuwa, who had just arrived, couldn't help but shake her head and smile bitterly at the chaotic scene before her.

To be honest, she was happy to see her naughty brother getting into trouble, and when the one causing trouble was the victim he had schemed against, Nuwa would be even less resistant.

After all, because of this bad character and way of doing things, although she and Suiren had taught him a lesson thousands of times, the effect was still not very good. After all, he was her brother-in-law (son), so it didn't matter if she taught him a lesson, but she couldn't bear to do anything cruel to him.

Even though they knew that as long as the root was not damaged, even dismembering Fuxi would be a small matter, and in a few years the other party would still be alive and well and causing trouble everywhere.

But even though I know it, I can't make the decision when it comes to actually taking action!
The barbarian gods were wary of the human race's powerful strength, and the human race was concerned about their reputations, as well as the unity of the human race, and often ignored them. Although this made it more painful for Nuwa and Suiren to hit Fuxi, the effect was still not very good.

Now, it is obviously a good time for Zhang Ke to go crazy!

The thousand-year-old poison of Xiangliu and Zhang Ke's relentless pursuit will definitely make this fool remember it for a long time.

But lessons are lessons, Xiangliu cannot let it go.

After all, if it really comes down to it, Zhang Ke's damage to the wilderness is mostly material. Even if the Four Mountain Classics are destroyed, the wilderness can still get compensation from outside. As long as the living beings and the world itself are not seriously damaged, the only loss will be Emperor Shun!

But Emperor Shun was the same as Fuxi.

Although he is not as noisy as the former, he is also a problem child. It is not a loss for him to wake up and repent with this outcome and loss!
But the end of Xiangliu's madness is that wherever it and its venom flood, it will leave behind a deadly poison that will be difficult to dissipate for tens of thousands of years. This toxin is difficult for even the Human King and Ancient God to eliminate and can only be suppressed and contained, just like the Pool of Emperors that sealed old Xiangliu's body. A place will be chosen and sealed all year round to slowly dissipate until the day when the pollution is completely removed.

Before this, except for various poisonous insects and a few sacred practitioners who were determined to use poison, most creatures found it difficult to approach this area, let alone survive in it.

There are many places like this in this wilderness that have to be designated as life-forbidden zones because they cannot be completely handled.

Even in every king's place of authority, there are such restricted areas.

Under normal circumstances, this is still within the acceptable range, but now. Three of the Four Mountain Classics have been destroyed, leaving only the mostly intact Dongshan Classic and the vast wilderness ocean, as well as various islands scattered in the wilderness area and the ocean.

Moreover, it must be mentioned that Dayu's rampage almost shattered the world of Dahuang. It was not until the years of Dayu's era and the replenishment of foreign lands that the vast continent recovered some of its vitality.

But in the era of Emperor Shun, floods were still raging everywhere, forcing the wild creatures to survive in the even more barren wilderness for tens of thousands or even hundreds of thousands of years in the floods that had already flooded the sky and the earth, waiting for the foreign land where the Sifang Mountain Classics had been captured to slowly repair itself. This was almost no less than throwing a group of city dwellers into an uninhabited Gobi Desert to play wilderness survival!

"That's easy to say, but who's going to do the job of catching Xiangliu?"

Listening to Nuwa's words of concern for the country and the people, the dusty Queen Mother of the West continued, "Although this fierce god has just reached adulthood, judging from his physique, he has been following Emperor You and has eaten a lot of good food. He is as strong and healthy as the one that was subdued by Gonggong!"

"Even you and I can't suppress it easily, but if we go there in person, we will inevitably be sprayed with spit or whipped by it. Although it won't cause any trouble, it will inevitably end up like Fuxi!" As she said this, the Queen Mother of the West looked around, and finally her eyes fell on the pale-faced Emperor Shun in the distance, and said, "Whoever wants to go can go, I will definitely not wade into this muddy water!"

"Besides, I came here to keep an eye on some disrespectful old guys to prevent my kids from getting bullied, not to clean up the mess for them!"

Upon hearing this, the people and gods around him all looked stunned.

Looking at the brutal figure of Fuxi who was fleeing in a panic and couldn't even fight back in the distance, even in this dark scene of anti-Tiangang, if you say that you bully the old and the weak, there will be people who believe it. But apart from Emperor Shun who had his whole body almost broken after he said a few words at the beginning, I haven't seen anyone else who is capable of disrespecting the elderly and bullying the weak!

As for the naughty kid who was wiping the pg, he should be referring to the one that was chasing after Fuxi, rather than the Emperor Shun who was lying on a hilltop, gasping for breath and with a pale face, right?
Of course, Queen Mother of the West must have her reasons for scolding like that.

After all, if we really talk about seniority, he is an old man of the same age as Yinglong, an ancient mighty being who was born before the birth of the human race, not long after the wilderness was opened up. To be frank, even Suiren had to treat him as a junior. It is only natural for him to call you, Emperor Shun, a naughty child!
What's more, the Queen Mother of the West was not a good woman to begin with. She was the goddess in charge of the five evil spirits in the sky. She was only saying a few sarcastic words here out of consideration for the face of the human kings and the disabled state of Emperor Shun.

Otherwise, with her temper, it's impossible to resolve the issue with just a few words. The situation cannot be resolved without a few casualties today!
But just as Nuwa's proposal was rejected and Queen Mother of the West was staring at Emperor Shun, Huangdi, who had been paddling around and had not even taken out the Xuanyuan Sword to see the world, stroked his chin and said, "Since Xiangliu is the problem, why don't we ask someone who has been through it?"

"Gong Gong has committed a serious crime and cannot be forgiven lightly, but he is not the only one who has subdued Xiang Liu!"

"I think Yu is very experienced. Why don't we do the old job again and let him try it again, so as to save everyone from trouble?"

As soon as these words were spoken, the human kings and ancient gods present all turned their eyes to Huangdi.

My goodness, if we talk about the king of ideas, it has to be Youxiong. When it comes to ruthlessness and cruelty, even Fuxi has to give in to you.

Dayu?

The last time Dayu beheaded Xiangliu and built the platform for the emperors, he disappeared for thousands of years and the gods of the wilderness could not see him. His beloved wife Tushan was left alone in the empty room. The fox's tail is almost growing hair, and he is coming again now?
Of course, apart from the fact that Xiangliu’s mental damage is indeed a bit high, his invisibility may not be a bad thing for Dayu!
Not only did he avoid his clinging wife at home and be free outside, he could also relax the tense nerves of the gods who were suppressed by the Nine Cauldrons and King Yu in the era of Dayu. It was truly a painful Tushan fox, but happiness was all about the wilderness!
When they thought of this, everyone who had nothing to do with the matter looked around.

However, they searched the world of Dongshan Jing several times but still did not see the familiar dark and thin figure. Even Yinglong, who used to control the clouds and rain and change the world, was now nowhere to be seen.

Just when everyone was anxiously looking for Dayu, the scapegoat.

Far beneath the bottomless abyss of the Classic of Western Mountains, on the bed of a dried-up sea of ​​blood, a man and a dragon were piecing together the shattered skull in front of them, their faces covered in blood and not daring to breathe.

When the dragon claws, which had been twisted into orchid fingers, pinched a skull that was not much bigger than a dining table and carefully placed it on the defect on the top of the head and used the blood mud under his feet to fill the crack, Yinglong finally breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

On the other side, looking at the huge head that was almost covered in blood and mud, whose origin could not be seen by anyone who was not familiar with it, Dayu grinned and his whole body relaxed instantly.

God knows how much effort they put into putting together the broken parts!

The bones are fine.

No matter how ridiculously fragile this thing is, it is still solid, a hard object like rock. Even if it breaks into pieces, it still has a complete shape.

But it was very time-consuming to fiddle with the parts inside the skull. The lips, eyeballs and such were all fine. Although they were slippery, nothing unexpected would happen if you were careful. The real difficulty came in that the two of them had to piece together the shattered brains bit by bit, piece by piece, back into their original complete form. The newly assembled brains were identical to the original not only in appearance, but also in the functional areas, blood vessels, nerves and other subtle details!
The two rough guys were in the state of controlling the heavens and the earth, using their hands that usually beat up the gods and their dragon claws that suppressed the four seas to complete this delicate job, the difficulty of which was so great that it would give them nightmares when they slept at night!
Not to mention that after that you have to pour the previous brain matter into the complete brain.

In comparison, the final capping is already the easiest job!
Of course, they could just leave this terrible mess behind.

But the result is that it is still unknown when the above chaos will end completely!

With Fuxi's agility, although he was able to avoid the Tiger Soul every time so that Zhang Ke could not get too much help, all the corresponding overflow damage was almost entirely borne by the Savage World.

No matter how unbreakable the foundation of the wilderness is, there will always be a day when it will be broken!

Although Emperor Shun was a fool, the barbarians were innocent. The human race and even thousands of lives in Emperor Shun's era did not perish in this unexpected disaster.

Therefore, after failing to find Zhang Ke's true spirit and seeing the skull of this human king being casually crushed, Dayu and Yinglong already got the answer.

The Five Sun Leader thrown into the abyss is a fake.

Emperor You, who was wreaking havoc outside, was not crazy, he was even frighteningly sober!

Emperor You was simply using this as an excuse to achieve his own plans. Of course, venting destiny was an important reason, but it was unknown whether it was the root cause.

Thus, knowing that the latter was awake, this fragile head became the step to end this chaos!
Therefore, no matter what, someone has to piece together this broken head. If it isn't them, and if someone else has some bad intentions, then the Eight Realms of the Wilderness might be left with one less digit forever.

Don't doubt it, with Emperor You's ability to cause great disasters, he is absolutely sure that such an ending will happen. The result may even be far more than what Yinglong and others predicted.

In this case, they must and must be the bricklayers.

Fortunately, the man and the dragon didn't damage any parts during the whole process, and they pieced together the shattered head smoothly.

And from the fact that they could hear Fuxi's slightly listless cursing and vomiting from time to time at the bottom of the pit, it was enough to judge that they did not spend too much time from the beginning to the end. But if possible, there would never be a next time for them to do this kind of work!!!
"I am scared, Yu. Given our friendship, please help me get this head up there!"

Looking at the head in front of him that was covered in blood and mud like a clay sculpture, Ying Long said softly: "I owe you this once. From now on, no matter what you need, whether it is reasonable or not, I will do my best to help you once!"

Given the friendship between Yinglong and Dayu, there was actually no need for him to say such unfamiliar words.

But he was really scared during the previous brain puzzle process. He thought that Dayu would not be any better off if he did so. He was really worried that after he said it, Dayu, who was tortured by the same puzzle game, would refuse without hesitation, so he said these words first.

After all, no matter how good the friendship between brothers is, it has been completely exhausted in the previous battle of brains. If they really want to restore the close brotherhood, it will obviously take a long time to renew it.

But the reality is that Yinglong can't wait, and neither can the chaotic wilderness outside.

It can only be like this!
But then again, this promise is just a stepping stone. After all, given their relationship, if one of them really has something important, the other will definitely come to the rescue at all costs!
"Ah!"

Looking at Yinglong with a fawning face, Dayu sneered. In fact, if the former didn't say anything, he wouldn't dare to hand over this inexplicably fragile head to this reckless dragon, but he would not refuse the promise of a free ticket.

The next moment, the majestic magic power turned into soft mist, which penetrated into the head little by little and gently lifted the head from the broken neck, until the mist expanded to a limit and completely wrapped the head.

In an instant, three sounds suddenly exploded in the abyss.

The next moment, Dayu and Yinglong, who had disappeared for a long time, returned to the wild land.

At the same time, the headless man who had lost his target again was stunned for a moment, and then the next moment, the long sword of destruction chopped towards his left side without hesitation.

And in the next moment, accompanied by ripples in space, Fuxi's figure appeared just above the path of the sword!

(End of this chapter)