"All the guys in the God Court in the Heavenly Realm are blind? Where are Atian and Fei Peng similar?"

“…”

Since Tang Xuejian wanted to go for a walk in the divine world, Xie Yunshu thought that Xuejian's body was created by him imitating Xiyao. It is not surprising that Fuxi is still interested and should not make things difficult for her.

And Xue Jian once barely considered Xiyao's pendant, so it shouldn't be a big problem to go to Chunziquan together.

However, after passing through the gate of heaven, Tang Xuejian, who came to the divine realm again, walked side by side with Jing Tian, ​​and heard other gods from time to time on the road, and almost treated them as Fei Peng and Xi Yao.

Originally, Tang Xuejian had met Xi Yao last time. Although the two had different hairstyles and hair colors, they generally fit the category of similar spirits and similar shapes. It is not an exaggeration to say that they were cloned. But when Xuejian saw Fei Peng, Xuejian's blunt and straightforward side immediately made her comment: "One arm is as thick as A Tian, ​​it is not the same at all, right?"

"One arm is two thick..."

Although I put aside my strength, my grandfather looked a little thinner. But Fei Peng is not a muscular man like a Western bodybuilder, and why is Jing Tian's physique as strong as a wolf warrior?

Xie Yunshu sincerely believed that this was just Tang Xuejian's unilateral prejudice. He didn't explain Xiyao's words clearly when he met Xiyao last time, just like treating Xuejian and Jingtian as substitutes for her and Fei Peng.

However, before Xiyao was resurrected by Fuxi, Xue Jian had always felt a little regretful about not being able to meet her again. She had no malice when she put on her sword and said that she had no malice. Now that Fuxi is not in place, everyone is facing each other, so she naturally has a lot of leisure.

So Xue Jian pretended to roll her eyes and said to Xie Yunshu with confidence: "It seems that I will not be wrong to let Ah Tian not touch the weapons. Otherwise, she will become a rough man like him."

"A husband who has a sword or not is a realm, he speaks with a tough word."

Fuxi was not too slow yet, and Xie Yunshu was not impatient. Xie Yunshu and Tang Xuejian were both curious about Fei Peng. Of course, as the reincarnation of the past, Jingtian, who had never been masked by Fei Peng, was the first to come forward to say hello.

From Jing Tian’s perspective, Fei Peng is still in a high-crowned gray-blue battle robe. The divine pattern is not on the center of the eyebrows, but is like the exposed upper elbow and arm surface, showing a blue light. This is quite similar to Xie Yunshu’s impression. When it comes to the similarity of his face... Xie Yunshu looked and compared it, but felt that the two were still somewhat similar, with sword eyebrows, starry eyes, and beautiful faces.

However, Jing Tian’s temperament is too similar to that of a merchant, and is completely opposite to Fei Peng’s fierce murderous aura of freedom of the wind. At a glance, you can tell which one is more suitable for life...

Sure enough, Fei Peng ignored Tang Xue and Xiyao's little thoughts, and grabbed Jing Tian and stretched out his hand, hoping to slap him down on his shoulder: "Hey, reincarnate once, you have a good opponent, and you don't seem to lose money after being punished over the years."

"?"

I thought Fei Peng would express his feelings, but that's the end?

Jing Tian was full of questions at first, and then remembered the comments of the gods in the divine world to him, and soon calmed down and said, "I couldn't see you before, but now I see you, I have no regrets and worries. Even if I am reincarnated, you and I are different people."

Fei Peng nodded and admitted: "That's nature. You are you, I am me."

Jingtian blocked Fei Peng's hand and suddenly asked some questions: "I only have one question. You have reincarnated so many times. Will you still keep memories like Long Yang?"

“Yes, no.”

Fei Peng chuckled and said, "To me, it's more like an immersive story. And I am still me and will not be bound by its memory."

"It's like reading a drama script?"

Grilled

After understanding this fact, there was no psychological obstacle between Jingtian and Feipeng. For example, Xiyao's attitude towards him and Xuejian was when the four of them met at this moment, which always made Jingtian a little distorted.

However, since Fei Peng is so free and cheerful, Jing Tian has nothing to worry about, so he took the initiative to ask: "Then, what does Emperor Tian ask us to do today?"

"Is it related to the Demon World?"

Even though he had just returned to the God Realm, Fei Peng had undoubtedly been summoned by Fuxi himself, and he had already figured out the return of Nuwa and Shennong. Jing Tian couldn't help but be stunned when he heard this, "Divine Realm, does it have anything to do with the Red Hair?"

"You should know the most about this."

Although Fei Peng often shows himself as the strongest martial artist in the God Realm, it is not difficult to understand Fuxi's intentions as an ancient god. He turned his attention to Xie Yunshu and said, "The return of the two great gods Shennong and Nuwa is not just their own affairs. Even in the God Realm, Emperor Wa has many fans."

"Fans... I almost forgot that there are people looking for the Empress in the God Realm."

Even if we talk about priority, it must be Fuxi's order. But Nuwa's prestige is there, and some gods within the gods will choose to work hard. Xuanyuan's position of not mentioning it for the time being, many immortals are worth considering. Fuxi himself doesn't care. When it comes to the whole gods, everything has to be discussed for a long time.

Xie Yunshu began to think deeply. Soon Fuxi had already entered the forbidden land of Chunzi under the Dharma God's service. As expected, he saw that he didn't care about the other Tang Xue, and spoke directly to the point, saying: "Today, we summon you and the other two to the sky, there is no need to detour. Since Shennong and Nuwa met you, they should have hope for the future."

"yes."

"You also integrate Pangu's dream and wait for a good opportunity?"

"Um."

Fuxi calmly said: "If you wish to move the demon world as a whole, I can give you a chance."

"Well?"

As expected, Fuxi was not that tough, but the conditions were also stuck between strictness and looseness, and he could not get up or down.

Xie Yunshu thought to himself, if it could be solved so easily, it would be impossible to give in. But the actual situation was not that simple... Xie Yunshu thought about it and asked, "Are you going to expel the exiled demons?"

"The beast tribe is never in my eyes. I only care about Shennong's attitude."

The difference between the three emperors and the three emperors is obvious without asking. Fuxi is indeed qualified to speak like this: "Shennong wants the beasts to coexist peacefully with the human race, so I will give him an opportunity. With your power, it will not be difficult to move the Nine Nether Demons from the Six Realms."

"this……"

Fuxi's intention was very clear. He was not very interested in the three tribes' wars. But the risk was equivalent to being passed on to Xie Yunshu. In the future, the demons were crazy, and even if the conflict between Nuwa and Shennong would be the gods no longer cared about it.

Moreover, even if Xie Yunshu is able to deal with the demons at that time, the war will have to be fought on his own territory. Unlike the one who said that if he didn't want it, it would be fine if he fought to break up the sky and the earth and the world. That would be nothing to say. At that time, the one who is in the pot will be the life in the pot?

When Xie Yunshu thought of this, he knew very well that even if Fuxi just wanted to be purified, he actually mentioned the difficulties.

"What if I can't do it at the moment?"
Chapter completed!