Chapter 1321 Fuxi Gets a Beating

Mountain flowers bloomed in profusion, the roads twisted and turned. Zhu Jiuyin stood with his hands clasped behind his back, at the furthest point of the mountain. He didn't use his powers to listen to what was happening behind him, only turning around when he sensed footsteps approaching. He saw the Azure-clad Dragon Girl carrying the Samsara Sword.

A kind of unseen connection existed between Zhu Long and her, allowing him to perceive her hidden emotions. He was silent for a moment, then lowered his eyes and muttered to himself,

He exhaled softly, his eyes seeming to hide a storm of flames. Clearly, he wasn't okay. Even though he knew the outcome, his heart still flared up when it truly arrived. He looked at the sword in the Azure-clad Dragon Girl's arms and suddenly sneered,

He reached out and tapped the sword scabbard, the sound like shattering jade, showing how much force he used.

But when he drew the sword, he was stunned.

The Azure-clad Dragon Girl said,

Zhu Jiuyin was silent, the coldness in his expression seeming to soften slightly:

Xian listened to Zhu Jiuyin's voice, but her heart remained calm. Suddenly, she saw Zhu Jiuyin's expression falter slightly. He raised his gaze and looked behind her, his eyes gathering clouds before turning into vertical pupils, his face tense.

The Samsara Sword in her hand hummed softly.

The Azure-clad Dragon Girl was slightly stunned. Zhu Jiuyin's gaze shifted, and Xian saw that behind her, the Daoist who had stood watching her leave was now standing there again. Xian slowly turned around, seeing the black-haired Daoist with his hands hanging down, fingers gripping his sleeves, black hair falling at his temples, his gaze deep and obscure.

Xian said:

You should at least say goodbye... Master's words seemed to still echo in her ears. The Daoist who had caught up didn't know what to say for a moment, only saying:

Xian smiled slightly, held the sword in her hand, and carried it behind her back, pointing ahead.

The black-haired Daoist walked alongside her for a while.

He looked up at the road ahead and suddenly spoke, muttering to himself:

Slowly walking the final stretch of the road, the black-haired Daoist's voice was quiet, his expression sincere as he recalled the past, a smile on his lips. When he reached the entrance to the Tu Shan Clan, he stopped, his eyes deep but calm, and said to her:

He didn't avoid her gaze, looking directly into her eyes, only a step away. He paused and smiled:

The Daoist took half a step back, raised his hand, his sleeve falling down, and then gave a very solemn salute:

The Azure-clad woman was silent for a long time, then smiled and nodded:

Her voice paused.

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Di Jun calmly looked down at the grand hall below. Inside, they were naturally drinking and singing. He didn't know how many rounds they had gone through, only feeling the alcohol fumes rising continuously. The Kunlun Mountain's millennium-old wine could intoxicate an ordinary person for months with just one sip, but it wouldn't harm them. Instead, it would make them feel light and healthy, allowing them to live for three hundred years.

However, it was usually sealed in the deepest part of Kunlun's icy spiritual veins, being nourished by the dense spiritual energy. Only on this auspicious day would it be brought out. From afar, it seemed that because the alcohol fumes were too heavy, even the people who were delivering the dishes would be enveloped by the boundless, rich spiritual wine fumes as soon as they walked in.

And then they would collapse to the ground, completely drunk... Even the delicacies would be scattered all over the floor.

However, just drinking felt empty, so the drunken Yu the Great became enthusiastic and personally cooked. Chi You, Kua Fu, and Xing Tian, drunk, started arguing with each other, eventually becoming furious. They said things like, "If you can eat his food without throwing up, then I'll admit you're amazing," and so on.

As a result, three waves had already been carried out.

Xing Tian and Chi You, who were incredibly brave on the battlefield, had both fallen.

Zhuge Wu Hou was frantically filming their embarrassing moments with his phone, and even Da Yi couldn't stop him.

The Heavenly Emperor held an exquisite wine pot in his hand, drinking alone. He tilted his head slightly, the wine flying out in a stream and falling into his throat. As if sensing something, Di Jun glanced sideways and saw the black-haired Daoist walking out from behind. The Heavenly Emperor slightly raised his eyes, not asking what he had just done. At least, he couldn't understand what the person in front of him was doing.

And he wasn't interested.

Di Jun drank the nectar from the wine pot. There wasn't an overly strong or pungent smell of alcohol, but rather a coolness like mint tea in the middle of winter, lingering on his sleeve. Then, he casually threw the wine pot to Wei Yuan, pointed to Fuxi, who was still lazily sunbathing, and said in a cold voice:

Wei Yuan placed the wine pot on a stone to the side, almost instinctively answering. Where was Fuxi's problem? The sentence itself was wrong. It should be said, where *didn't* Fuxi have a problem? His voice was calm as he said, "The problem now is that he suddenly intervened, allowing a wisp of the Great Lord of the Tainted World's true spirit to be preserved, and then sent back.

Di Jun pondered for a moment and said, "That is indeed a big problem. This Chang'an Sword once devoured a Tainted World Dao Fruit. The Great Lord of the Tainted World's own realm is enough to allow Chi to survive for a very, very long time with just that Tainted Dao Fruit. Moreover, this involves another problem.

"In order to reach the highest realm and the peak state,

"The Great Lord of the Tainted World has eliminated all of his past and future selves."

"The past" of the Great Lord of the Tainted World reappeared due to Fuxi's intervention. If left unattended, the Great Lord of the Tainted World has a certain probability of reviving in the past, and then, starting from the past, the Tainted World will reappear. And in the reappearing Tainted World, there will also be a Great Lord of the Tainted World again."

Wei Yuan slowly exhaled and frowned:

"No, perhaps it's not a chaotic state, or at least not only that. He said he didn't want the Great Lord of the Tainted World to transcend, didn't want there to be a force beyond checks and balances between the Clear and the Tainted. What he wants, I'm afraid, is a situation where the Clear and the Tainted, even the Great Wilderness, Kunlun, and the Human World, are mutually wary and mutually restrained..."

"They consume each other's strong individuals, and they also consume the world's foundation with each other."

"Perhaps for Fuxi, this is a safe worldview."

"So he won't help us, nor will he be an enemy of the Tainted World, but rather he will maintain an extreme balance, which is a disaster for both the Clear and the Tainted, but for Fuxi, it is the best state? So he will help us when the Tainted World is strong, following Mother's will, and will also prevent the Great Lord of the Tainted World from falling at a critical moment?"

Wei Yuan felt that Fuxi's character was entirely capable of doing such a thing... Not to mention, Fuxi also attempted to directly kill all Dao Fruit level beings, locking the power ceiling of the entire world, locking it to the end. Di Jun nodded slightly, lowered his eyes for a long time, and said:

"Then, completely kill the Great Lord of the Tainted World."

The Heavenly Emperor said calmly, "The confrontation has also ended. What needs to be done now is to completely destroy him."

The Heavenly Emperor's voice paused slightly.

Wei Yuan's eyebrows furrowed slightly.

The two looked at each other, one with a calm voice, the other with a gentle voice, and simultaneously spoke a name:

The Heavenly Emperor slowly said, "Because of the Great Lord of the Tainted World, you and I must go and solve this huge hidden danger. Even if it's only for a short time, my consciousness will return to the state of my past self. That means that in a certain period of time, neither I nor you will be here."

"And the Great Lord of the Tainted World has become a bait to lure both of us away."

Wei Yuan clenched his fingers, sword energy flowing, and the veins on his forehead throbbed.

If you think about it carefully,

There's a pit in front, and another pit behind.

It's so clearly laid out in front of you, a choice of two, and you have to jump into one of them.

Fuxi is squatting next to you, watching when you jump down.

Fuxi, this guy, is directly revealing the bait. If you don't go, the Great Lord of the Tainted World will return from the past, and the Clear and Tainted Worlds will once again fall into a long-term balance. If you go back to solve it, then that's even better. In this timeline of the Ten Directions World, there will only be me!

Wei Yuan could almost see Fuxi's triumphant smile.

And what will Fuxi do when both of them are gone?

He didn't know.

But it certainly wouldn't be anything good!

Even hesitating for a second about this conclusion would be a distrust and insult to Fuxi.

This was almost a conspiracy in broad daylight. From the perspective of solving the strategy, it was almost unsolvable. Staring at Fuxi meant there was no way to completely remove the Great Lord he had thrown into the past. And the two of them working together to solve the Great Lord meant that Fuxi would definitely cause trouble in this timeline.

Wei Yuan was silent for a moment, lowered his right hand, and the aura flowed in the void. He grasped the hilt of the Qingping Sword in his hand. He really wanted to chop something now. The black-haired Daoist exhaled and then revealed a hearty smile—

He raised his hand and drew his sword.

Sword energy roared like thunder, sweeping across the void and then slashing at Fuxi, who was sunbathing. That figure scattered, as expected, but it was just a smoke bomb. The Heavenly Emperor had just said, "After staring for so long, he must have been discovered," that was what he meant.

Wei Yuan opened his left hand and suddenly pulled forward.

He grasped Fuxi's karma in the void.

Outside of the Tu Shan Qingqiu Country, Fuxi, dressed as a white-robed youth, walked happily through the bustling city, carrying a pot of fine wine he had just gotten from Tu Shan Shi Lian. He walked and drank, his expression calm and unrestrained, carefree and unconventional.

Hmph, I've thrown the problem to you.

Now what?

Are you going to follow my arrangements?

My dear nephew...

"But don't worry, don't worry!"

"Your uncle won't trick you, hahaha..."

Fuxi laughed and took a sip of wine, but suddenly his movements froze, his footsteps unable to continue. He felt two hands simultaneously pressing on his shoulders, and then, a teasing and a calm voice slowly sounded at the same time:

"Oh, really? Then I'll have to see about that."

The smile on Fuxi's face froze.

Silence. In the silence, Fuxi suddenly scratched his head and laughed loudly:

The arms on his shoulders loosened, and Fuxi turned his head.

Seeing the Heavenly Emperor and Wei Yuan, his tone weakened:

A sword light that swept across everything and brilliant starlight exploded at the same time, crashing down in Fuxi's eyes.

ps: Today's first update............

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