Firewood Road

Chapter 148 Yuqing's Anger (Subscribe)
After mending the sky, there was one more multicolored stone in the Qiankun cauldron. Nuwa frowned and threw it out with a wave. Seeing Huorong's pensive expression, she couldn't help thinking about Fuxi, and paused slightly. He opened his mouth and said: "Fellow Daoist Huorong, Nuwa still has something to do, so I should ask fellow Daoist to help me!"

At the critical moment of the battle between the two clans of liches, Fuxi wore a purple-gold robe and held the congenital treasure Fuxiqin in his hand. He fell from the void and stopped Zhu Rong and Xuanming. Wu Liubu."

As soon as the words fell, he flicked the Fuxiqin with both hands, and the spiritual light flashed, and seven golden lights gushed out along with the sound of the piano, heading straight for Zhu Rong and Xuanming.

Seeing the golden light flying towards him, Zhu Rong roared angrily, "Fuxi, you are looking for death!" He showed the real body of the ancestor witch, and stood in front of Xuanming, "Puff puff!" It is Zu Wu's true body that is extremely powerful!Also suffered serious injuries.

Xuanming was frightened and angry at this time, his eyes were blood red, he didn't care about Zhu Rong's injury, he went straight to Fuxi and killed him with the demon-slaying knife in his hand, today he must kill Fuxi here!
Although Fuxi is not good at hand-to-hand combat, but at this moment, he can't care much about it. The divine light flashed, revealing his true body. The snake-headed man has six arms on his back, and the Fuxiqin in his hand is ringing non-stop. The golden divine light dances wildly, momentarily Xuan Ming and Zhu Rong couldn't get close to Fuxi.

As time went by, how could Fuxi be the opponent of the two ancestral witches, not to mention that the demon-slaying sword in Xuanming's hand is exactly what the demon clan restrains. Back again and again.

At this time, Gou Mang suddenly appeared behind Fuxi, and slashed fiercely with the axe. How could Fuxi be prepared at this time!Blood gushed out of his mouth, and he rushed forward.

Xuanming's eyes were fixed, and with a flash of divine light in his hand, Fuxi's head flew out horizontally, and a primordial spirit fled towards the sky.

"Where are you running!" Zhu Rong yelled, firing a burst of Nine Concealed Real Fire, and Fuxi's primordial spirit was immediately dispersed, and he was only one step away from his soul flying away.

There was a sudden fluctuation in the void, and a flash of spiritual light wrapped the true spirit in it, and disappeared instantly. This object is exactly Huo Rong's innate yin and yang divine map.

That's why Nu Wa didn't speak out against it. Huo Rong used the congenital spirit bamboo instead of Xuan Gui to escape the catastrophe.

Hearing this, Huo Rong was taken aback for a moment, and immediately understood what Nuwa meant, and said with a soft smile: "Don't worry, fellow Taoist Nuwa, the poor Taoist has his own arrangements for this matter!"

Nu Wa took a deep look at Huo Rong, saluted and said, "Nu Wa, thank you fellow Taoist!"

The words between the two made the saints on the side puzzled, but Daoist Taiqing's expression changed, as if he understood something!He opened his mouth and said: "After the catastrophe of heaven and earth has passed, I don't know how to deal with this Gonggong!"

"Gonggong crashed into Buzhou Mountain and committed a heinous crime, it would be better to kill him!" Taoist Yuqing said coldly with his eyes fixed.

"Good, good, although Gong Gong made a big mistake, but God has the virtue of good life, why not suppress it here to relieve the flood here!" The Taoist Jieyin said with compassion on his face, clasping his hands together.

Hearing this, Nuwa's expression turned cold, and she said, "How can you just seal it up for committing such a heinous crime! The words of fellow Taoist Yuqing are the best choice."

How Gong Gong dealt with Huo Rong had nothing to do with Huo Rong, but the Donghuang Bell, Wu Tu Sword, and Demon Slaying Knife were all missing. Let’s talk about it later, I don’t know if anyone has seen the whereabouts of the Eastern Emperor’s Bell, the Witch-Slaying Sword, and the Demon-Slaying Knife!”

As soon as Huo Rong's words came out, the six saints present were shocked. The Witch-Slaying Sword and the Demon-Slaying Sword were easy to talk about, but the Eastern Emperor Bell is an innate treasure, and it has the effect of suppressing luck, which makes people's hearts move!
The Jiejiao and the Western religion still lack spirit treasures to suppress luck. Now that Taiyi is dead and the Eastern Emperor Bell is set nearby, who has the heart to discuss how to deal with Gonggong!
"Fellow Daoist, what you said is very true. I don't know where this innate treasure is left! As for the seal of Gonggong." Taoist Shangqing stretched out his hand and emitted a divine light, suppressing Gonggong to the bottom of the East Sea.

Zhunti showed joy on his face, and said, "Why don't we wait, how about checking each other out!"

"That's a great statement!" Taoist Taiqing said kindly.

Everyone agreed with Zhun Ti's words, and they checked around Buzhou Mountain!
Huo Rong searched around inside and out, not to mention the Eastern Emperor Bell, but he had never seen the Witch Slaying Sword and the Demon Slaying Knife, so he turned around and went back to the foot of Buzhou Mountain, and said in amazement: "Eh! People lost their bodies and disappeared without a trace!"

Daoist Taiqing looked dignified and asked, "Did you see anything when you came here?"

Hearing Taiqing's words, Huo Rong pondered for a moment, then smiled wryly: "Poverty Daoist patronizes Wen Yang, the true spirit of Fuxi Daoist Fellow, didn't pay attention to what happened in the field!"

"Hmph! A group of people who hide their heads and show their tails, dare to count us among them, they really don't know how to live!" Taoist Yuqing looked ugly, and under his nose, he stole Di Jun and others lost their bodies and spiritual treasures, what shame did he have!

Zhunti walked over with a disappointed expression, and said, "I just don't know who this person is! He managed to hide it from our perception!"

"It doesn't matter if the spirit treasure is lost, but the ancestor's body contains Pangu's blood. If someone gathers the ancestor's real body and condenses the Pangu's blood, what kind of trouble will happen!" Huo Rong sighed.

Since the Twelve Ancestral Witches can summon the true body of Pan Gu, can it be done with the corpse of the Ancestral Witches?This thought flashed through Huo Rong's mind, and he couldn't help but look at Sanqing. The three of them were transformed by Pangu Yuanshen. Once Pangu's blood was refined, they would be even more powerful.

Jieyin Zhunti and the two of them obviously also thought of this, looking at Sanqing with a gloomy expression, wondering if they had the same thoughts as Huorong!

At this time, from nine days away, a cloud flew over, on which stood a boy wearing a blue Taoist robe and linen shoes, a spirituality overflowed spontaneously, the green clothes fluttered, and the eyes were agile. This person is none other than The Taoist boy next to Daozu Hongjun, so is Haotian!
With his head down, Haotian bowed to Huo Rong and the others, and said: "I have seen all the saints and heavenly ones!"

Seeing Haotian coming, Huo Rong asked, "Junior Brother Haotian is here, but the teacher has something to order!"

Haotian is formed by the condensation of innate yang energy, while Yaochi is formed by the condensation of innate yin energy. He sat down as a boy for Hongjun Daozu, and has been serving Hongjun in Zixiao Palace. He practices purely every day and does not care about world affairs. .

Haotian listened to Huo Rong's words, his eyes flashed with joy, and he bowed his hands and said: "As Tianzun said, the Taoist ancestor passed down the oral order, all the saints and Tianzun have nothing to do, immediately go to Zixiao Palace, there are important matters In consultation, you must not delay!"

After Haotian finished speaking, he didn't dare to stay here too long, nodded to Huo Rong, then turned around and flew to Zixiao Palace 33 days away, returning to Daozu Hongjun.

Huo Rong's expression changed, and he said, "Pindao still needs to go back to Spirit Fire Island to explain some things!" Before anyone could say anything, a flash of inspiration flashed around him, he waved away the largest piece of Buzhou Mountain, and disappeared in place.

(End of this chapter)