Chapter 27 I’m sorry, I sold out my ancestors!
"Brother, I have never seen this technique before!"

"Brother, this is the first time I've seen it too. How could it be so powerful?" The two gatekeepers were confused for a moment.

It was really that the magic of Fuxi Daojun was too powerful. It was almost like a real roc soaring into the sky, carrying a powerful force, rushing straight into the sky, and moving forward.

The combined magic of the two people collapsed at the first touch.

Indeed, it is better than paper ones!

It is obvious that if Fuxi Daojun uses this level of magic, the two of them will not be able to defeat him, so should they admit defeat?
While the two were still hesitating.

Fuxi Daojun moved again!
The seal in his hand changed again, and he shouted:

"Zhen word - Qilin steps on the sky!"

As the words fell, almost in an instant, the sky and the earth changed color, dark clouds hung low, and thunder rolled in the sky like a dragon or an electric snake. There was a sky full of shining lightning, followed by a deafening thunder.

At this moment, the sky above Zhuge Village completely turned into a sea of ​​thunder, with lightning surging in it, the power of heaven was overwhelming, the clouds were swirling with thunder, and finally it turned into the image of an azure unicorn, with scales and armor visible and hair and beard fluttering.

Stab it!

Thousands of thunders and lightnings followed, connected with the palm of Fuxi Daojun, and his small palm seemed to hold the entire sky.

As long as his palm falls slightly, the Zhuge Village below will turn into a scorched earth. Even if it cannot be completely destroyed, there is no doubt that most of the casualties will be caused.

The two gatekeepers looked dejected. This man's magic had reached the level where he could change the celestial phenomena. Even their ancestor Zhuge Wuhou might not have reached such a level!
"Please hold back your thunder, sir, and please take your time!"

One after another, figures appeared from Zhuge Village and kept rushing over. The one in the lead kept shouting, very urgently.

If it were any later, this Zhuge Village would have been reduced to ashes!
"Hey, the real boss is here!"

Taoist Master Fuxi calmly extinguished the thousands of lightning chains in his hands. Even the Qilin in the sky gradually disappeared, leaving only the smell of ozone as lightning pierced the air.

Then he looked at Zhuge Gong, who had just taken over the position of head of the family.

He gasped and said, "This young man... Senior, I don't know how my Zhuge family has offended you, Senior. Please tell me clearly!"

Fuxi Daojun smiled nonchalantly: "It's nothing to offend, I'm just bored, I want to have some exchanges with the Zhuge family, and by the way, have some fun with these two gatekeepers."

Zhuge Gong looked in the direction of Fuxi Daojun's finger, only to see that his Zhuge family's two Dinghaishenzhen were now covered in dust. He said in an embarrassed tone, "We just wanted to spar with this young friend because we were itching to do so. We just didn't expect him to make such a big scene."

Zhuge Gong's face was full of black lines. You two were sparring with others, but ended up razing your own homes to the ground. Don't you feel sorry for selling your land for your grandchildren?

For a moment, Zhuge Gong was reluctant to say anything bad about the two elders. In addition, the situation was stronger than he was, so he had no choice but to apologize and said, "It was my Zhuge family who made a mistake in this matter. I beg for forgiveness, but I don't know your name?"

At this time, one of the old men whispered in Zhuge Gong's ear: "Xiao Gong, when we were fighting him just now, he didn't even set up the central palace. He used those spells directly!"

Zhuge Gong's eyes narrowed.

"What? Is this true?"

The old man nodded very solemnly.

Seeing this, Fuxi Daojun said in a playful tone: "My surname is Feng, and my full name is Feng Xi!
He is a member of the Pantheon. If I remember correctly, Tianjixing passed away not long ago, and his soul entered the Conferred God List and condensed into a divine body. In the end, we are still a family!"

"Pantheon Worship!!!"

Zhuge Gong knew that all those who could be worshipped in the Pantheon were mysterious beings. He did not judge people by their appearance, and he was right to call him "senior". Maybe the person in front of him was really an immortal old man!

Then he narrowed his eyes and asked seriously, "Excuse me, is it the wind in Fenghou Qimen?"

“No, the secret of heaven and earth was revealed for no reason. It started from the time when Emperor Xi drew a picture, the Feng before Feng Hou!” Zhuge Gong carefully recalled some records about the ancient Feng family, weighing the identity of the person in front of him.

Before Fenghou, there was Fuxi!

Legend has it that Fenghou is a descendant of Fuxi. It is recorded in "Lu Shi·Guo Ming Ji": In the previous generation, the country was named Feng and the surname was changed to Feng. Therefore, after Fuxi, there was Fenghou.

Zhuge Gong murmured to himself: "Feng Xi, Feng Xi, Feng Mixi!"

Feng Mixi is the real name of Fuxi, also known as Paoxi, Baoxi, Fuxi, Xihuang and Huangxi.

Suddenly, Zhuge Gong said in disbelief: "Excuse me, are you a descendant of the ancient Fuxi?"

Although I'm not sure, such a powerful sorcerer is simply unprecedented. It makes sense if this person is a descendant of Fuxi, the ancestor of sorcerers.

Combined with the poem Feng Xi said before, Fuxi created the world with one stroke...

According to ancient records, Fuxi created Tai Chi with one stroke and then created the world with one stroke. The creation of all things in the world and the birth of life all depended on this one stroke.

The so-called Heavenly Root refers to its chaotic world, darkness and lack of light. The sky suddenly opens with a stroke, while the movements of Yin and Yang rise and fall one after another, the heaven and earth are positioned, the sun and the moon move, and all things are endless.

Zhuge Gong was already 70% sure that the person in front of him was the descendant of Fuxi who had passed down the tradition from ancient times.

However, Fuxi Daojun was now very depressed: "I warned him so clearly, but he ended up turning me into his own descendant!"

I could only sigh and said helplessly: "If you say so, then so be it!"

"Then I wonder why you came to my Zhuge family today?" Zhuge Gong asked:

"You can't really be here to exchange ideas with my Zhuge family, right? Even the Wuhou Qimen inherited by the Zhuge family is not good enough in front of you!"

"Haha, Patriarch Zhuge is being modest!"

Fuxi Daojun said frankly: "To be honest, I do have something I would like to ask Patriarch Zhuge for help, but I wonder if it is convenient for you?"

"It's convenient. It's absolutely convenient. I don't know what Senior Feng needs. My Zhuge family will definitely help if we can."

Fuxi Daojun looked around and asked: "Should we talk here?"

Zhuge Gong slapped his forehead and said, "Look at me, this is definitely not the place to talk. Shall we serve tea in the hall?"

.........

That night, it was unknown what agreement Fuxi Daojun and Zhuge Gong reached.

That night, Fuxi Daojun left happily.

That night, Zhuge Gong held a zhiying flute in his hand and cried bitterly, "I'm sorry, my descendants are unworthy. I sold out my ancestors!"

"When the secret of the universe was broken without any reason, the disaster began with the stroke of Emperor Xi. This is indeed true. It is a disaster!"

"Well, the Zhuge family's backbone has become a little soft!"

"So fragile!"

Fuxi looked at the names on the list in his hand and said with a smile.

I didn’t expect that there would be other gains. The Three Kingdoms generals are so brilliant and they are destined to be our disciples!
"Zhuge Kongming, and..."

(End of this chapter)