Chapter 137 Dinner?

The silent atmosphere, if in a different setting, might have the gravitas of a duel between masters, filled with a solemn and decisive air.

But at this moment, it was just awkward.

The three little fox cubs wailed, burying their heads, and then saw the two great masters staring at each other in silence. They clearly sensed a strangely awkward atmosphere swirling and tangling between the two, so awkward that even the fox cubs' cries gradually subsided, turning into sobs, and eventually even the sobs disappeared. They looked at this one, then at that one.

"Do they know each other?"

"If they know each other, why are they fighting?"

"I don't know, maybe they're online friends?"

"So, this is a face-to-face meeting?"

"Mmm, is this the legendary unity of all forces that can be united?"

"I get it, I get it."

"What are you talking about? I don't understand!"

The only fox cub without the 'staunch warrior buff' fell into anguish, "Are you planning to take the postgraduate entrance exam with all this talk? Are you aiming for eighty points in politics when you take the postgraduate entrance exam?"

Generally speaking, the three fox cubs' quiet chatter would be impossible for others to hear.

After all, they were fox spirits; even young fox spirits were still fox spirits.

But for Lu Bu Fengxian and Shi Yi, these words were as clear as singing karaoke in their ears.

Lu Bu Fengxian fell into a strange silence.

And so did Shi Yi.

When he heard the little fox cub talking about uniting all forces that could be united, Shi Yi expressionlessly put away his phone.

Lu Bu frowned slightly, also put away his phone, and gripped his Fangtian Huaji (halberd) tightly.

Then Shi Yi said expressionlessly, "Fan fou?" (Have you eaten?)

Lu Bu raised his eyes, "Fou." (No.)

Have you eaten yet?

No.

Shi Yi nodded, "Shi fou?" (Eat?)

"Shi." (Eat.)

Eat?

Eat.

The exchange ended.

A consensus had been reached.

Shi Yi's special communication technique from the Northwest Heavenly Realm, especially effective against brutes and civil officials.

Lu Bu Fengxian casually put away his Fangtian Huaji.

Wei Yuan brought out the Qi (contract), successfully dealing with Nujiao for the moment, although some things were only postponed but would not disappear.

Then let it be postponed.

Delay it as long as possible, and think about it later, think about it later.

The Daoist gradually became a salted fish, giving up.

What's called giving up? How can the Heavenly Venerable's affairs be called giving up? This is called planning slowly and carefully.

Do you understand?

Maybe Nujiao will forget by then, maybe Nujiao is the kind of person who doesn't hold grudges at all?

Although the possibility is very low. But, maybe!

Humans live in this world to face all impossibilities with hope!

The Yuanshi Tianzun said in his heart.

And Wei Yuan ultimately did not see King Yu today. According to the Tushan foxes' message, King Yu had not rested on the Tushan Clan's bed in the human world for a long time, so he fell into such a deep and absorbed sleep that he still hadn't been able to wake up, and was really embarrassed that he couldn't come out to see his good brother.

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Wei Yuan stroked his chin, looking at the old Tushan fox behind him, who was speaking with certainty and a gentle expression.

He saw little foxes who hadn't yet fully transformed standing upright, carrying dishes on their heads and running forward with effort.

His eyes directly pierced through the lids covering the dishes.

"Hmm, charcoal-grilled lamb kidneys, garlic oysters, thousand-year-old ginseng black chicken soup, grilled chives."

"And this, I remember this kind of demon beast tonifies Qi and blood, nourishes kidney energy, and makes kidney water like the sea, inexhaustible and inexhaustible."

The old fox said with a smile, "Does Ancestor Yuan have any other questions?"

"No."

The Daoist nodded and said sincerely, "I believe it, I really believe it."

Then he helplessly pondered that it wouldn't end up with him having an extra nephew when Qi returned, would it?

Well, Curator Wei himself might have an extra nephew.

Wei Yuan suddenly thought of the scumbag snake.

"Bah, bah, bah!"

"If a little nephew is born, I won't tease him, let alone make fun of him, or find amusement in him."

"I'm not a scumbag snake."

"Right, I won't."

"Absolutely not... Speaking of which, if they have children, won't they directly give birth to some kind of extraordinary innate phenomenon because their foundations are too deep now? After all, the last ancient emperor of the human race and the first nine-tailed celestial fox of Tushan, it's still a child born after more than five thousand years apart, it wouldn't be normal if there wasn't something innately divine."

"Like having three eyes from birth, penetrating the netherworld or something."

"After all, the human bloodline really has such abnormalities as double pupils."

When Wei Yuan left the Tushan Clan, he saw two white-haired, red-eyed beautiful girls and a solemn-looking warrior who was determined at a glance, walking back dejectedly, as if they had lost their souls. He sighed, "They're good seedlings, Shi Yi will definitely like such determined warriors."

However, now Lu Bu Fengxian has agreed to help.

Only by solving Kaiming can Qi return.

The Daoist stood above the clouds, overlooking the ever-changing clouds below. In the Tushan Clan, people came and went, and it was bustling and prosperous, a rare scene in this secluded blessed land, which reminded Wei Yuan of the scenery thousands of years ago. He lowered his eyes and realized at this moment that the days he had spent traveling with King Yu, Nujiao, and Qi in the past.

It was already so long ago.

However, they will soon reunite.

Museum.

Jue instructed the Water Ghost and Lady Vodka to keep an eye on the museum, then opened the door and walked into Wei Yuan's quiet room, closed the door, and slowly exhaled a breath of stale air to calm her spirit. Then, she opened her eyes, pointed her fingers between her eyebrows, and stirred her Qi, causing the clear air to escape and flow.

She had already returned the power she had borrowed from Xuannv and Nuba.

But water leaves traces after flowing.

By relying on her own foundation and the aura left by her two elder sisters, she could temporarily gather the clear and turbid and transform it into the position of the Queen Mother of the West. Although the realm and position of the Queen Mother of the West obtained in this way were like castles in the air, easily collapsing, it was enough to do the next thing.

Clear Qi flowed between the girl's eyebrows, and the three colors of water, wind, and fire transformed into traces like floral decorations.

Then, she used the foundation of Guanzizai's Buddhist aura to barely suppress the flow of turbid Qi.

This made the girl's temperament more majestic and mysterious, with a hint of evil.

But the foundation barely maintained the towering grandeur of the Queen Mother of the West.

Unfortunately, she was still missing the aura of Yaoji among the Four Great Heavenly Maidens; otherwise, she could have gone a step further and completely strengthened herself.

In the museum, Lady Vodka, who was painting, was in a daze. The aura of the goddess behind her was long and flowing. Although it was in a faceless state, she could still sense the stunned state of mind, as if she had seen some incredible scene, and subconsciously turned her head.

This, this is...

And then

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Jue's fingers changed, using the ancient Kunlun Mountain's divine power to connect to the void.

Ancient Kunlun Mountain had three lineages. The first lineage was the Queen Mother of the West, the Five厉 and Five 残 of Heaven, the Golden Qi spear path, with a total of twelve inheritances, all of which were unparalleled in killing and unmatched in power. In terms of pure killing, they were not inferior to Buzhou Mountain's breaking the law with force and the Heavenly Emperor's myriad phenomena of stars.

The second lineage came from Lu Wu, whose actions had their own rules: my actions are order.

No matter how powerful the practitioners or gods were.

Under my order, they still could not be free.

Confucius once went up the mountain to talk with Lu Wu, and obtained a force from him that became the foundation of the Crouching Tiger Order.

He had also witnessed Lu Wu's terrifying power of order.

And Confucius said twenty years later.

His realm was already able to do whatever he wanted without overstepping the rules.

He could purely use his realm to ignore the constraints and suppression of Lu Wu's concept.

It was just that later generations of Confucian scholars were all branded with so-called loyalty to the emperor, and no one had ever reached such a realm again. Even the concept of Confucian gentlemen had become gentle and amiable without temper. Confucius's requirements for gentlemen were to have three qualities: the benevolent are not worried, the wise are not confused, and the brave are not afraid.

For example, someone from Nanshan Bamboo and Brother Zilu were running wildly towards the four words "the brave are not afraid."

Then they took a shortcut to reach the realm of non-confusion.

It was not just the wise who were not confused; as long as my intuition was faster than my brain, I could also have no doubts.

At this moment, the girl once again used Lu Wu's lineage of magic and divine power to distort and change the concept of the museum, making it a special environment that was extremely easy to contact certain powerful existences.

In the museum.

The Soldier Soul was slightly stunned and subconsciously raised his eyes.

And Lu Wu's wisp of divided soul that even he didn't know about raised his eyes and moved away from Lady Vodka's new work.

Then he stared straight at the quiet room.

Kaiming directly entered the Water Ghost's body. The painter lady and the Soldier Soul next to him approached expressionlessly as if they were possessed. These two could not see each other's situation. Kaiming's mouth twitched, and he had to pretend that he didn't know their strangeness. But when he looked at the quiet room, his expression finally changed.

Is it my divine power?

Jue finally completed the divine power formation.

Her eyes were deep, and she whispered, "Lord of Heavenly Secrets, Fuxi?"

Ripples changed in layers and were transferred out with the Kunlun Mountain God's characteristic of joining hands.

At this moment, in the Great Wilderness.

Fuxi, who was still relying on the paper figure in the identity of the Jade Pivot Court True Lord of the Thunder Department, was walking alone, undoubtedly thinking about something. His brows showed a hesitant expression. But at this moment, a familiar and slightly unfamiliar fluctuation appeared in his ears.

Fuxi was slightly surprised.

"This aura, is it... Kunlun?"

"Hmm, Queen Mother?"

"That grumpy guy has recovered? Hmm... but she and Awa are also friends."

Fuxi clenched his five fingers, and his consciousness followed the ripples:

"Western Emperor, what..."

His voice paused slightly.

He saw the deep eyes on the other side, the Heavenly Maiden's power gathered between her eyebrows like floral decorations, the Buddha light and turbid Qi entangled and changed, faintly exuding the vastness and extreme evil of the Kunlun goddess at the same time. Then Fuxi realized that this was not the Kunlun Western Emperor he was familiar with, who was almost invincible with a ten-foot-long spear.

It was Jue.

Fuxi was slightly surprised, but after thinking about it, he still pretended not to recognize her and said in a peaceful voice, "I didn't expect that you, Western Emperor, have also recovered. Heh, old friend, what's the matter that you're looking for me at this time?"

Contact was made.