The blue luan bird of Nuwa's family

Chapter 4 Finally came out of the mountain, the first place in Buzhou Mountain (3K words)
The phoenix perches on the main peak, on the plane tree.

The blue luan bird, still in shock, watched the red dress enter the palace, and let out a long sigh of relief after the door slammed shut.

Nuwa went to retreat again.She went to consolidate this harvest - 36 innately forbidden mountains and rivers community map.

"It's dangerous!" Two voices sounded at the same time, as if lingering fear.

Under the sycamore tree, the character "gan" suddenly appeared, and Fuxi walked out of the void.

At this time, he put on a black Taoist robe again, but the array was still held in his left hand.

After confirming that Nu Wa was really retreating, Fuxi put the formation plate back into his sleeve, and walked slowly, with a somewhat complacent look in his unhurried manner.

It's just that his slightly disheveled black hair honestly proclaimed how embarrassed he was before.

When Mingyu saw Fuxi, she was about to vent her anger on him.

"I'm going out of the mountain, do you want to follow?"

Fuxi smoothed out his rebellious hair in a blink of an eye, his elegant figure reappeared, and turned to ask Qingluan on the tree.

The little guy has entered the heavenly rank, his body is a little bigger, his tail feathers are also more slender, he looks quite handsome.

The only shortcoming is that the cultivation base is still too low, otherwise it would be a good transport mount to take out.

Mingyu, who had no idea that she temporarily escaped the fate of being a mount because of her low cultivation, swallowed the divine fire with difficulty.

Hehe laughed twice, and flew onto Fuxi's shoulder decisively.

"Let's go! Let's go!" He kept urging, for fear that Fuxi would regret it.

Fuxi looked back at the closed palace door, then took the green luan bird and left with the gentle breeze.

I only heard a clear and crisp phoenix cry resounding in the mountains, gradually melodious, melodious...

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high, high!
big, big!
Wide, very wide!
Standing on the shoulders of Fuxi, who is thousands of miles away from Buzhou Mountain, Mingyu has a deep understanding of what is called Tianzhu and what is greatness.

He has never felt his own insignificance like this moment.

This prehistoric and ancient sacred mountain reaches as high as the sky and descends as far as the earth.
Even though it was thousands of miles away, even with Fuxi's protection, Mingyu still felt an irresistible pressure.

That is Pangu's spine, and it is the manifestation of the will of the Lord of the World!
"Do you know who was the first holy person to climb up in the prehistoric world?"

Mingyu was standing on Fuxi's shoulder, but she felt that the voice came from far away, a bit erratic, and she couldn't even hear it clearly.

"What?" Mingyu felt that his throat was a little uncomfortable, and his voice was a little harsh.

"It's Hongjun!" Fuxi spit out three words lightly, like a spring thunder.

Now Mingyu heard it clearly, she was a little surprised, but felt it was reasonable.

Fengqi Mountain is hundreds of millions of miles away to the southeast of Buzhou, but this distance is not that far away compared to the vastness of the prehistoric.

At the beginning, Fuxi and Nuwa hadn't transformed yet, they only had the cultivation base of Jinxian, and the two of them practiced in Fengqi Mountain.

Occasionally, I felt a tremor of the Great Dao coming from the direction of Buzhou Mountain, followed by wisps of coercion.

You must know that for tens of thousands of years before this, although the vast and majestic coercion of Buzhou Mountain is heavy, it has always been stable within a certain range, and has never been revealed.

But at that time, the traces were exposed.

At that moment, Buzhou Mountain seemed to come back with Pangu's will, mighty, domineering, eternal, and supreme.

And all this is because of a seasoned climber!
At that time, the old Taoist walked up step by step, wearing straw sandals and holding a wooden staff, under the monstrous pressure of Buzhou Mountain.

The closer you get, the greater the coercion; the closer you get to the top of the mountain, the heavier the coercion.

So the old way is walking very slowly, but walking steadily.

The heavier the coercion, the more stable he walked.

Once the old Taoist left, he had gone for a full 3000 years.

He has finally reached the top.

The moment he climbed to the top, there was no chorus, no hype falling, and no congratulations from the heavens.

Some are just the confirmation of Buzhou Mountain, and some are just the sublimation of one's own Tao.It seems silent, but it is enough to shake the world, just because he is the first.

Number one, there are always incentives, there are concessions.

Undoubtedly, Lao Dao was the first to climb to the top, was recognized by Buzhou Mountain, was recognized by Pangu Avenue, and deservedly received a gift from Pangu.

Therefore, since the moment of climbing to the top, the already tall old way has become higher and higher.

Of course, Fuxi didn't know all about these things, he only knew that it was not a week before the holy one reached the summit that day.

He didn't even know that it was Hongjun who climbed to the top.

However, when the old Taoist walked into Fengqi Mountain for the first time, he knew it.

This is also the main reason why Fuxi and Nuwa resolutely joined the immortal camp, and spared no effort to make suggestions and devote themselves to it.

"So, do you want to climb Mount Buzhou now?" Fuxi asked Mingyu seriously.

In fact, before Hongjun, it was not that there were no creatures who could not reach Zhou Tianzhu, on the contrary, there were many, and even more after him.

However, so far, only the number of hands can climb to the top.

Anyone who climbs to the top is a strong one, an ancient ancestor, such as the ancestor dragon, such as the ancestor of the phoenix, such as the ancestor of the unicorn, and also like the leader of the magic way-Luo Hu.

Fuxi didn't want to come to Zhoushan so soon.

He has been here before, and he has also boarded.

Although he didn't climb to the top, he also gained a lot. After returning to Fengqi, he broke through Daluo and entered the ranks of great powers.

It can be said that Buzhou Mountain was his place of enlightenment.

He is like this, Nuwa is like this, and most of the prehistoric powers are like this.

This is a gift from Pangu, the creator god, to the entire prehistoric beings, and it is also a guardian of the prehistoric.

So Mingyu wanted to come, so Fuxi brought him here.

Just let him see the stalwart of the Lord of the World, and feel how high and how big the Pangu Avenue is.

These, Mingyu can truly feel now.

Hearing Fuxi's question, Mingyu felt her throat became more dry.

Couldn't speak for a long time.

It's not that he's scared, it's that Buzhou Mountain is too high, and Pangu Avenue is too high.

"Boom!"

If you don't climb the Tianzhu, how can you experience Pangu's way more accurately?
Fuxi is a great god, isn't Pangu also a great god?

Fuxi's shoulders, my master can stand now, what happened to Pangu's spine? !
After Mingyu successfully conquered herself.

Opening his mouth and vomiting, the scroll of the sun and moon picture unfolded, and the sun and moon Taoist image hung above his head.

He turned his head to signal Fuxi, opened the barrier, and he was about to start.

Looking at Mingyu with the sun and moon picture above his head, Fuxi's eyes revealed a bit of incredulity that was serious at first, and then turned to a little contempt.

The eyes looking at Mingyu seem to say, you plan to climb the mountain with the innate spirit treasure?
Mingyu felt the familiar look in her eyes, as if she had just seen her for the first time.He was a little confused, but it didn't affect his interpretation of Fuxi's eyes.

After all, the first time is raw, the second time is familiar.

Then, Fuxi told Mingyu a cruel fact.

Among the prehistoric creatures, none of those who can't climb the mountain has a spirit treasure.

Are you insulting Pangu, or are you burying yourself?
Hongjun was used to using a cane with a dragon's head, and he cut a wooden stick casually when he was climbing.

After hearing this, Mingyu was silent for a long time, then slowly opened her mouth and asked, "Then am I the number one in the wild?"

Hearing this, even Fuxi knew that Mingyu had a thick skin, so he couldn't stand it.

"You are shameless, but I, Fuxi, still have shame!"

Fuxi, who couldn't bear it anymore, flipped his left hand and directly grabbed the sun and moon picture in his hand.

Then with a wave of his sleeve, he fanned the shameless green luan bird away.

It's a pity that Mingyu didn't fly very far, and Mingyu was slapped on the ground firmly by the pressure of Pangu Avenue.Mingyu, who was lying on the ground, slowly got up, and tried to fly again by patting her wings.

As a result, the two wings are as heavy as Mount Tai, and it is difficult to shoot, let alone fly.

How can this work?This place is still tens of thousands of miles away from Buzhou, and I haven't even touched the foot of Buzhou Mountain.Mingyu felt ruthless in her heart, and she directly meditated on the Dao, the primordial spirit left the body, and the Dao image manifested.

A phantom of an incomparably handsome and large Qingluan appeared above Mingyu's head, with the blue sky on its back.

In his left eye, the sun and the moon grow side by side, and in his right eye, a tree of life is shining brightly.

Mingyu tried again, still stumbled, but fortunately she finally flew.

He looked in the right direction and flew straight.The heavier the wings, the slower the flying speed.

If it is less than ten feet away, Qingluan's back will be more oppressed; if it is less than ten feet away, the phantom of the large Qingluan will become dimmer.

One after another, the heavy pressure almost made Ming Yu unable to breathe.

The phantom gradually dimmed, but the light in Mingyu's eyes became brighter and brighter.

When he was thousands of miles away from Zhoushan Mountain, Xuying finally couldn't hold on, and retracted into Mingyu's body.He also stopped flying.

This is already his flying limit.

If you can't fly, walk over!
Mingyu rested for a while, took a step forward, and walked towards Buzhou Mountain step by step against the coercion of the Great Dao!
On the vast land, there was only one Qingluan struggling forward, with a long string of paw prints behind it.

Feeling the pressure layer upon layer on his body, Mingyu Yuanshen came out of his body again.This time it is not to bear, but to understand and contact.Understand Pangu's avenue and touch Pangu's will.

The physical body walks slowly on the ground, but the primordial spirit flies in the air.

Of course, I dare not fly too high, because if it is too high, I will be crushed to death.

Go forward step by step, understand step by step.

Mingyu seemed to have returned to the time when Pangu was indomitable.

The turbid air is stepped on the soles of the feet, and the clean and pure air hangs high above the head.But the air is not light at all.It's not only heavy, it's getting heavier every day.

It doesn't want to hang high, it wants to meet the ground, it wants to return to chaos, it wants to overwhelm giants!
But as it got heavier, the giant grew bigger; as it sank, the giant grew taller.

Support the sky with your hands and reach the ground with your feet.The giant's station will last for tens of thousands of years.Even if his body finally fell down, his spine was still upright!
Unknowingly, Mingyu, who had entered the mysterious and mysterious state, came to the foot of Buzhou Mountain, and then began to climb up.

Yes, the four bodies are on the ground, and the cultivation base of the sky is not enough to climb!
Even though he was climbing like a turtle, it made Fuxi who was following him stare slightly.

Mingyu in front crawled quickly, and Fuxi behind also followed quickly.

In the end, Fuxi stood upright at a height of about three thousand feet, and in front of him, the blue luan lay there motionless.

He stopped.

Fuxi waited for a while, then stepped forward, gently picked up the green luan bird, and put it on his shoulders.Turn around and walk around.

"Great God, do I count as the number one in the wild?"

Mingyu babbled in a daze.

"Calculate!"

Fuxi said loudly.

At the early stage of the Tianjie, it is not three thousand feet.Even if this height is not as high as one of the billions of Tianzhu, it is enough to be called "the first in the wild".

"Hey~~Hey~~"

Mingyu, who was in a coma, was affirmed by Fuxi and let out a few giggles.

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