Old Buzhou, Old Man Buzhou Mountain is coming.

Wei Yuan, Shu Di, and Hu Di squatted in the positions of the Three Powers, looking at each other. Cold sweat poured from their foreheads. Wei Yuan's lips twitched. He asked, "What do you do when a friend recovers an account you hacked and used to show off everywhere, and now that friend is coming to beat you up along the internet cable with a brick in hand?"

It's pretty urgent.

Wei Yuan said stiffly, "Old Man Buzhou should have... a pretty good temper, right?"

Shu Di said faintly, "It's quite good. He just uses the sky as a walking stick every day to exercise."

Wei Yuan exhaled a breath of stale air, "But he shouldn't get angry, right?"

"Generally speaking, no."

Hu Di puffed out his chest and said proudly, "But who are we?"

"You think his mythic concept of 'carrying mountains beyond the sea'..."

"Why does he bring a mountain every time he comes to the Age of Gods overseas?!"

"Isn't it because of us?"

Wei Yuan: "…………"

He understood, probably.

Why are you so proud?

Shu Di sighed, reached out, and patted Wei Yuan's shoulder, saying with emotion, "This matter is, in the final analysis, related to us. Therefore, we will never stand idly by. Little one, you just watch from the side. We two will take on this matter, taking full responsibility."

"Senior..."

Wei Yuan was moved.

"How far away is Old Man Buzhou's speed right now?"

Shu Di sighed and held out a hand, showing five fingers, and said, "Five."

Wei Yuan said, "Is it still five worlds away?"

Shu Di retracted a finger and said, "Four."

"Huh??"

"Three..."

"Two."

Wei Yuan reacted, "Holy crap?"

He turned his head suddenly. Clearly, there was nothing in the distance, but almost the instant he turned his head, a residual image moved with extraordinary speed, a speed that couldn't even be described as speed. Instead, it was switching from the [Nothing] in perception directly to the level of [Something].

It was the speed of directly reaching the concept.

The violent storm directly tore the sky open to reveal the starry sea. Old Man Buzhou's figure instantly appeared, extremely angry. The clouds in the sky rolled layer upon layer, putting immense pressure on everything. No one knew what mountain he had carried over. The speed was ridiculously powerful.

Wei Yuan's scalp tingled.

Subconsciously, he thought about how to solve this matter.

Old Man Buzhou's personality was still good. He could be reasoned with, and his emotions could be swayed.

"Old Man Buzhou..."

"Oh, Old Buzhou, we've been friends for tens of thousands of years, hahahaha, just a joke, just a joke, don't take it so seriously! Anyway, this has nothing to do with me..."

Before Wei Yuan could even speak, Shu Di laughed heartily and stepped forward.

Wei Yuan: "???"

Wait, what happened to taking full responsibility?

Damn it, he actually used my method.

Before he could speak, the Mountain God of Buzhou laughed loudly, grabbed the concept of that mountain, which was of unknown height, extracted its essence, and gathered the concept of the mountain's weight and momentum in his hand. With one hand, he grabbed Shu Di by the collar, and with the other hand, he slapped Shu Di directly in the face.

Wei Yuan and Hu Di's eyes clearly saw Shu Di's face twitching violently.

The pleasant smile froze.

Then, with a *whoosh*, he flew away.

He flew into the sky and disappeared.

The light of reflected streamers slowly dissipated.

The sound of miserable screams could still be heard faintly.

*Gulp.*

Wei Yuan and Hu Di swallowed at the same time.

It seemed that playing the emotional card was useless. It would anger Old Man Buzhou. Ah, this, they had to try to reason with him. After all, this time there was a reason. It was to save Nuwa, so it was like this and like that...

Thoughts raced through Wei Yuan's mind, and he said, "This time it's really..."

"I'm wronged!"

"Old Man Buzhou, I'm wronged!"

The short, fat Hu Di hugged Old Man Buzhou's leg and wailed, "This time, there's a hidden reason. I feel bad too, Wuwuwuwu, believe me, we absolutely have a legitimate reason this time, believe..."

"Oh? A legitimate reason?"

Old Man Buzhou smiled brightly.

He picked up the short, fat Hu Di with his left hand and slapped Hu Di's butt with his right hand.

He roared angrily:

"Get lost, you son of a bitch!"

Feel the power of the collapsing Heavenly Pillar!

Accompanied by screams, Hu Di spun inward at an extremely high speed in the air, creating a huge tornado. He flew to the ends of the earth. The huge rotational centrifugal force tore apart the spiritual energy storm, creating a terrifying power that was no less than a high-yield explosion, making Wei Yuan's hair pulled and his scalp tingle.

Buzhou Mountain rocket launch, second shot.

Get lost!

His scalp was tingling in every sense of the word.

Including from his hair being pulled by the strong wind.

There were footsteps.

Old Man Buzhou appeared in front of Wei Yuan, tall and sturdy, like an abyss. His face seemed to be shrouded in an inscrutable darkness. He reached out and, once again, picked up Museum Master Wei like Fuxi carrying a cat. He raised his palm, which was the size of a cattail fan, and smiled brightly, "Yo, kid."

"Come on, I'll give you a ride."

Wei Yuan looked stiffly at the two who were gradually turning into stars and said:

"Stop!"

The huge fan-like palm slammed down.

"I'll carry Buzhou Fuzi Mountain back for you and install it, Old Man!"

The power in the palm became more and more profound.

The strong wind hit his face.

Ah Yuan suddenly felt the warmth of his mother's embrace, as if he had returned to the original Tushan, saw King Yu, Nü Jiao, saw his teacher Zhang Jiao, saw Master Confucius, and then saw Master Confucius saying, "Why are you here too?" Finally, he saw the smiling woman in green directly carrying him up and running.

Wei Yuan woke up with a jolt.

He finally understood the constipated expression Fuxi had when talking about the power of the Buzhou Mountain God.

Inspiration struck, and he used all his strength to say, "I'll cook!!!"

Then he shouted, "Three hundred years!"

The huge palm slammed down, and Wei Yuan's hand grasped it. Then, they shook hands vigorously –

"Deal!"

Wei Yuan: "…………"

He turned his head and saw the two old men who had turned into stars, and the corners of his mouth twitched:

"They..."

"Oh, they're fine."

Old Man Buzhou smiled honestly, "They'll probably land after flying for thirty to fifty days."

"………………"

Museum Master Wei's smile froze.

"Fly for thirty to fifty days?"

"They'll probably lose speed, hahaha..."

"No, no, after thirty to fifty days, they'll probably crash into the mountains of the outer seas and be embedded in them, then dug out by people."

Wei Yuan: "…………"

What an unreasonable power...

Old Man Buzhou shook his head, "Forget it, I feel a lot better after smacking those two bastards. Tell me, kid, you shouldn't be as reckless as them. What happened that forced you to fight against the Northern Emperor?"

The old man's expression was calm and gentle. Wei Yuan exhaled and told him everything that had happened before.

Gradually, Old Man Buzhou's face slowly turned ugly.

He patted Wei Yuan's shoulder and said slowly:

"You did the right thing. You didn't disgrace the old man."

"Let's go, let's go see Nuwa."

Wei Yuan led the old man to the place where the white-clothed girl was. Zhao Yang looked slightly surprised when she saw the old man, then got up to salute. The old man signaled her to stop. The old man looked at the white-clothed girl who was still sleeping and sighed, "Back then, this old man was hit by that young man Gonggong. If it hadn't been for Nuwa's efforts, I would have been in big trouble."

Zhao Yang glanced at Wei Yuan and said with a smile:

"This time, Little Bai encountered a disaster, but it was also your disciple who resolved it with all his might."

"And in the name of Buzhou."

"It can also be regarded as a cause and effect, a sip and a peck."

Gu Jing: "The world is so wonderful."

"Ah hahahahahaha, indeed, indeed, this kid, cough cough, was also ordered by this old man to go and help. Yes, that's right, that's how it is."

Old Man Buzhou laughed loudly, "Otherwise, how could he use this old man's power!"

Zhao Yang said in surprise, "So that's how it is."

"We must thank you for this, Old Master."

"Ah hahahaha, you're welcome, you're welcome, you're too polite."

The old man stroked his beard and laughed.

The corner of Wei Yuan's mouth twitched.

You weren't so happy when you were about to attack.

While slandering in his heart, Zhao Yang winked at Wei Yuan, with a playful smile on her lips.

'Little guy, you owe me one.'

Wei Yuan sighed.

He really wasn't good at dealing with women like this.

Then, he clasped his hands in sincere admiration.

He cooked a meal to welcome the old man. Of course, because the two old men were still moving at high speed under the blessing of inertia, Wei Yuan was more relaxed this time. After drinking and eating his fill, Zhao Yang braided the hair of the sleeping white-clothed girl. Wei Yuan sat cross-legged, receiving guidance from the old man on the essence of his cultivation, but he always had a feeling that something was being overlooked, and instinctively felt that something was wrong.

He had already had this feeling just now.

"Oh, to think you'd think of this. It seems you're not too stupid after all."

A playful voice with a smile rang in his ears.

Wei Yuan breathed a sigh of relief, "Zhu Jiu... no, Qing Shan Xian, you're here."

There was a hint of drowsiness. In the lucid dream, the woman in green sat calmly in the position where Zhu Jiuyin originally was, slowly drinking tea. However, the chair was modified by the woman herself into the kind with a curved bottom, rocking back and forth.

"It seems that I usually sit there."

"Now that I'm sitting here, communicating with you, although I am also me, in a sense, isn't this also what that thing is called in the human world? Yes, isn't this also another kind of spiritual NTR?!"

The corner of Wei Yuan's mouth twitched. He saw the woman in green casually take out a book.

It was a work by Vodka Niangniang from the museum.

Subconsciously, he tried to snatch it, but the woman raised her hand and easily avoided Wei Yuan's grab. With a flick of her hand, the comic book pressed against the sword immortal's forehead.

The corner of Wei Yuan's mouth twitched: "Can't you read something a little more normal?"

The woman in green, Xian, smiled and said, "What's nutritious? You only realized something was wrong now, and you have the nerve to say me?"

Wei Yuan frowned: "The place that's wrong..."

The woman in green muttered to herself, "Yes, killing the Northern Emperor and taking away Nuwa."

"It was done neatly enough, but you failed to take it a step further. I don't know if it's a pity or a blessing. It's a pity that you missed the opportunity, but it's a blessing that perhaps this way, you avoided a deadly disaster."

"Think carefully; where did the Northern Emperor get Nuwa's position from? Why did he go on patrol that day? And why did the Northern Emperor actually dare to delusionally obtain self-completion and the completion of the Northern Sea Heavenly Dao from Nuwa?"

"Devouring the luck of one of the top ten, transforming it for his own use."

"Such methods are by no means common."

"And where did the Northern Emperor get these methods from?"

"There is never coincidence in this world. There must be [external force] that allowed the Northern Emperor to obtain this method and means, and he actually believed that this method was enough for him to plunder Nuwa's power, believing that this method was enough for him to make up for himself, reaching the top ten from the concept of Heavenly Dao and Heavenly Secrets."

"The Northern Emperor has occupied the North Sea for tens of thousands of years and never trusts others easily. Why did he believe it this time?"

"And, the most important point."

The Qing Shan Dragon Girl said, "Everyone in the world knows how strongly Fuxi loves and protects Nuwa."

"They also know that Fuxi is only weaker than Buzhou and Dijun."

"And if Fuxi is prepared, then in some ways, he is the most difficult to deal with."

"Where did the Northern Emperor Yu Qiang get the courage to actually attack Nuwa?"

"Who gave him such courage?"

Wei Yuan's pupils shrank.

That doubt was finally broken.

Pieces of information rolled and surfaced, eventually pointing to the truth.

What kind of guarantee could allow the Northern Emperor Yu Qiang to completely relax and attack Nuwa?

What level of existence could open his mouth and make the Northern Emperor Yu Qiang believe that the method he obtained could really have an effect on Nuwa?

Dijun?

Buzhou Mountain?

Neither.

It was Fuxi!

Only Fuxi!

Only the promise of 'Fuxi' could make the Northern Emperor Yu Qiang completely relieved. Only 'Fuxi' guaranteeing that he wouldn't attack him because of Nuwa would make Yu Qiang openly abduct Nuwa. Otherwise, as the Northern Emperor, he was cautious by nature and wouldn't be so foolish.

Then Wei Yuan realized another point –

In history, there was an existence that transformed into 'Fuxi' and entered the Great Wilderness.

He almost single-handedly directed the 'Ten Suns in the Sky' and 'Yi Shoots Down Nine Suns' events.

He was also the creator of the sun-shooting arrow that was enough to completely kill the Golden Crow.

One true and one false, two Fuxis.

The Qing Shan Dragon Girl said: "Yes, Fuxi. Only Fuxi's personal promise, or even guarantee, would make Yu Qiang feel justified in marrying Nuwa. And the one who told him the secret method and promised that Fuxi wouldn't attack him must also be the false [Fuxi] who appeared before."

"But you still missed a step."

"The Northern Emperor is smart enough. He must have seen through this deception."

"Then, this false Fuxi is afraid that he will tell Yu Qiang that the real Fuxi is greatly injured at the moment and is difficult to get out of trouble. Otherwise, how can this fake Fuxi be so brazenly active? Therefore, the fake Fuxi can take the opportunity to propose joining forces with Yu Qiang, take out the method, one devouring Nuwa and the other seizing Fuxi."

"Both will benefit from cooperation."

Wei Yuan's pupils shrank, and he completely understood: "And the real Fuxi actually still has the power to fight back."

"Even without me, after Yu Qiang moves against Nuwa, Fuxi will notice it, and then attack in anger, exposing Fuxi's own position!"

This time, the target was not Nuwa, but Fuxi.

It was Fuxi, who was already in trouble.

A feint to the east while attacking in the west.

"It's a chain scheme!"

Wei Yuan suddenly raised his head to look at Xian in front of him. The latter understood and reached out to grab Wei Yuan, decisively saying:

"Buzhou is not good at true spirit combat, and there is also Nuwa, so it's better for him to be outside."

"I'll take you over to take a look first... I hope Fuxi is okay."

The woman in green, Xian, said in a gentle voice:

"Crossing this boundary is quite difficult for me, so get a little closer."

Wei Yuan took a step forward.

The woman in green, Xian, frowned, grabbed Wei Yuan's collar, and shouted, "Get closer!"

"At this moment, why are you still so hesitant?"

Wei Yuan staggered half a step forward. The woman in green was over 1.7 meters tall, and then she reached out and directly put her arm around the sword immortal's waist, pulling him closer. She tilted her head slightly and said, "Now that's about right."

"Go!"

With one step, she arrived at the end of all laws.

The smell of blood rushed to her face.

Then there was the sound of fighting, the miserable screams.

The two of them looked grim and then ran towards the sound. They saw Fuxi enthusiastically beating Yu Qiang, who had been pulled out from the historical afterimage. The latter was happily throwing consecutive buffer punches. Feeling something was wrong, he paused his movements and turned his head stiffly, looking at Museum Master Wei. The atmosphere was silent for a moment. Wei Yuan looked at Fuxi and blurted out, "You... you're okay?!"

Fuxi threw down Yu Qiang, who had been beaten into mud. After knowing the origins of the two, he was silent, looked at Wei Yuan, and considered his words:

"What made you think I would fall for this trick?"

"I'm not you."

He raised his hand and, with a *click*, took a picture of the woman in green embracing the sword immortal's waist, turning it into a photograph.

He collected it with satisfaction.

"!!!"

Fuxi looked at the woman in green and the white-haired sword immortal separating like lightning and said happily:

"Being able to come here, it seems that you guessed something."

"I didn't plan to let you participate in this matter."

"After all, your foundation is still a little weak."

Fuxi stroked his chin, "After all, I feel like you were really kneaded out by my sister, so, you're too simple."

Fuxi used a more beautiful word, and then said, "However, since you've already come here and guessed something, well, I guess this guy told you. Otherwise, you definitely wouldn't be able to understand. Forget it, why don't you join my next plan as well? As a reward..."

The youth with black hair and a green shirt leaned back slightly, spread out his hands, and smiled brightly:

"The possibility of advancing to the top ten level."

"How about it?"

ps: Today's second update..., a little late, four thousand eight hundred words~~