Fuxi is the head of the Three Emperors, an ancient Chinese mythical figure. He and the son-in-law are the ancestors of the Chinese nation.

He invented and created the gossip according to the changes of all things in the heavens and the earth. This is the earliest count of Chinese characters, the beginning of the ancient Chinese characters, and the gossip was later used by astrologers to divination.

He created calendars, teaching and fishing, domestication of livestock, cooking of food, marriage ceremonies, creation of deeds, invention of pottery, musical instruments, appointment of officials, etc.;

He founded the unified dragon totem of the Chinese nation, and the descendants of the dragon came from this.

Fuxi is the grandfather of Emperor Yan and the Yellow Emperor. He is the brother-in-law and husband of the son-in-law. In the Chinese mythology, he is the same as the son-in-law.

Legend has it that Fuxi sits on the altar and listens to the eight winds. He is a gossip, a gossip derivative of the Yijing, and a Chinese civilization.

"The head of the Three Emperors, River Tullow, congenital gossip... It’s very bullish, but it’s really awesome..."

Lingyun did not return to Tang Meng’s words, he was immersed in meditation, because the world of comprehension has five lines and gossips, not only, but also those Taoist sects who performed the gossip to the point where they reached the peak, whether it is the formation method or the divination prediction, it is almost Fairy.

However, even if it is vast and vast, the vast world of comprehension, there has never been any comprehension person who knows who the founder of Gossip is.

I only know how to cultivate, but I don’t know the source.

Now, Lingyun knows that it is Fuxi. According to Tang Meng’s statement, it is Fuxi.

I remembered the massive endless majestic aura of the Emperor's pen, and remembered the Kowloon guard body of his last night, the power of the Emperor, and Ling Yun confirmed that this should not be false.

Did Emperor Fuxi go to our world of comprehension? What happened to the Lingshu nine needles?

Lingyun thought of the electric flash, and thought of the Yellow Emperor's "Yellow Emperor's Internal Classics * Lingshu", which is the basis of his own medical access.

There are gossips in both worlds, but Fuxi has not left a name in the world of comprehension, and the status of this world gossip seems to be rubbish, which is incomparable to the world of Xiuzhen.

Lingyun remembered the simple five-line gossip that the mother had placed in Villa No. 9.

There must be a connection between the two worlds. Lingyun feels that it is necessary to seriously study the ancient myths and legends of China. I hope to get some clues from it.

"Can the catastrophe be premeditated?" The idea flashed through Lingyun's mind, but he was immediately vetoed because it was really too shocking.

"Yun Ge, if the killer is telling the truth, the man in your hand is a pen. If it is not good, it is really the pen used by Fuxi to draw gossip... then you are invincible!"

Tang Meng drove the car. Excited head swings around and forgets.

"Tang Meng. Where can you find these things?" Ling Yun thought of a headache, and asked, this is related to his past and present, he must take it seriously.

Tang Meng said casually: "These things are so much! Yun Ge, you only need to search for everything, you know everything!"

Lingyun nodded silently, and looked nodded with a dignified look. This world will still cultivate. I still have to encounter a catastrophe. His way forward is actually very embarrassing and cannot be ignored.

There was no traffic jam in the evening, and Tang Meng drove the Land Rover away quickly. After a while, he came to the front of the No. 1 villa.

"Yun Ge, this is half past one in the morning. What are you doing here?" Tang Meng did not care about this kind of cultivation. When he finished, he was selectively forgotten. He asked Ling Yundao strangely.

In his opinion, Lingyun should go to the renting house or go back to the No. 9 villa in Clear Water Bay. It can't live here.

"Teach the iron tiger martial arts, do you want to learn together?" Ling Yun said with a smile.

When Tang Meng heard it, he was as big as a fight. I hurriedly said: "That... Yun Ge, I have to run the decorating thing tomorrow. It was too much trouble last night. I have to go back and make up a big sensation..."

Lingyun knew that Tang Meng was definitely not interested. He nodded and smiled. "Then go back quickly, right. Is the procedure for this car all done well? You go to Zhuang Meifeng’s home to get a car, but her family is not. What are you asking?"

Tang Maomao smiled and said: "Don't mention, this Land Rover is my dad calling me, let me get back from the Public Security Bureau, the procedures have been all done!"

"Public Security Bureau?" Ling Yun is very surprised.

Tang Meng laughed and said: "Yes, it is the Public Security Bureau. Zhuang Tiande discovered this morning that there was a Land Rover in the house. He asked everyone in the family that they did not know what happened. They had to send the car to the Public Security Bureau. It is."

Ling Yun knows that he used the nine-layered qi of the qi to display the dragon and the whistle, which forgot to cover the entire dealer, and directly let most of the unrelated people present at the scene forget what happened, so Zhuang Tiande would be like this.

This is what Lingyun has done to protect himself and the talents around him. This will at least greatly delay Sun Jia and Tian Tian’s organization to find their own time.

As for the fourth floor of the refining body, as long as it reaches the fourth floor of the refining body, Lingyun cultivates a yin and yang, and the inside of the tian dynasty, the inner air is self-generated, and there is a world of aura. When he wants to fight, he wants to escape and escape. Relying on the help of Reiki, naturally, I have a great initiative.

"You take the time to give me a driver's license as soon as possible, I don't want to drive without a license all day..." Ling Yun and Tang Meng.

Tang Maomao smiled: "This is easy to handle. I will say it to my father. The captain of the traffic brigade is still his old man!"

Nothing else, Tang Meng drove away, Lingyun and Tie Xiaohu returned to the villa.

Ling Yun just took a call to Zhuang Meifeng, let her not wait for him tonight, and then began to concentrate on making Fuxi.

After Xiao Xiaohu helped Ling Yun get the Fumo, he couldn't help watching other things. He went to the yard to practice his Da Yan Ju Xing Bao.

Lingyun was busy from 2 am to 5:30 in the morning, and made 1,500 pieces of polysoules, a thousand pieces of fire, and he made all the remaining hundred sheets of paper into a clear symbol.

"Two thousand fiery symbols, three thousand ribbons, plus these bundles of clear symbols, I will not believe that this yin and yang lock dragons!"

Why did Lingyun make 3,000 polyglyphs? Because 3,000 pieces of polysexuality, for Lingyun, it is equivalent to sucking up the spirits that have been consumed in the body for fifteen times. If it is in an environment where no aura can absorb, it is equal to 15 more lives!

The firebolt can help him attack the enemy and clear the obstacles; the Qingfu can give him healing wounds, but these are only auxiliary for Lingyun, who has cultivated to the second realm of Dayan Juxingbao.

Lingyun believes most. Still himself, his own ability, for him, the other is the aid, the aura is the first.

Lingyun put all the finished symbols into the space ring, and then came to the outside of the hospital to fill the body's exhausted aura to the full state. I only feel refreshed.

"Now, in the realm of the three layers of the practice, as long as you catch a Yin spirit. By absorbing its yin, I can directly break through the four layers of practice, and I can break through to the fifth floor of the practice!"

Lingyun is now ready for everything, only owing the wind.

He did not bother the iron tiger who was still sitting there on the knees, but through the darkness before dawn, he walked away from the villa and went straight to Longpan Mountain.

I have to say that the No. 1 villa is too close to Longpan Mountain, with half a clear water lake in the middle. Just like the back mountain of Lingyun.

Because at this time there were already people who had morning exercises, Lingyun did not climb Longpan Mountain from the front, but directly went to the back mountain of Longpan Mountain.

It was inaccessible here, Lingyun started the journey of thousands of miles, hurried through the dark jungle, and soon came to the top of the dragon plate.

As soon as he reached the top of the mountain, Lingyun looked directly at the crater of the black hole.

"I rely. Actually someone has gone down!" Although the night is dark, Lingyun looks like electricity. It is very clear that on the edge of the tiankeng, there are several ropes for climbing, even in the jungle next to the tiankeng. I found a few people looking at the wind.

Lingyun's brow slightly wrinkled. It can be stretched out quickly, and the corner of the mouth evokes a smile: "Alright, the more people who go down, the better, first help me to explore the road."

Do not say anything else, just the size of the football under the tiankeng, it is enough for those who are blind to drink a pot.

Lingyun stood on the top of Longpan for nearly twenty minutes, waiting until the twilight. After the few people looking at the wind took off the rope and left, he went down and returned to his villa.

Because Qingxi Villa District is within the scenic spot of Qingshui Lake, as long as it is the owner of Qingxi Villa District, you can visit Qingshui Lake for free every day. This is a well-known thing in Qingshui City. It is for the rich. Welfare.

Lingyun did not want to affect the ordinary people in the city. He cultivated Da Yan Ju Xing Bao, and walked along the Qingshui Lake, while enjoying the beautiful scenery of Qingshui Lake in the morning, and slowly walked back.

Today is the last day of the Ching Ming Festival holiday. Ling Yun’s task is to recharge his batteries and wait for the next day, so he is not in a hurry. When he returns to the villa, he is close to 7:00 in the morning.

Tie Xiaohu is still sitting next to the seven-grass grass, and he does not move, mad cultivation, it seems to be magic.

Lingyun, who walked into the courtyard door, looked at the dark frown. He had to remind Tie Xiaohu that such cultivation would cause problems sooner or later.

The way to practice is to go against the sky. It must be relaxed. The harder the foundation is, the better it is. The crazy cultivation like Iron Tiger is really fast, but it will eventually be inevitable.

"Cough..." Lingyun coughed a little and woke up the iron tiger that was practicing.

"Yun Ge, have you finished the symbol? Yeah... Heaven is bright!" Tie Xiaohu opened his eyes and said with a sigh.

Lingyun faintly looked at Tie Xiaohu and found that this kid had only spent half of the night, and he had already tied the foundation of the third small realm of Da Yan Ju Xing Bao Xing. While he was happy for him, he could not help but secretly worry. .

"Go, don't practice, go eat breakfast with me!"

On the way to breakfast, Lingyun said to Tie Xiaohu: "Tie Xiaohu, I know that you are eager to improve your strength, but you can't practice this way!"

"I teach you the great glory of the great star, it is the supreme practice method, you can just step by step, you can't be so crazy!"

"If you have been practicing this kind of sleeplessness, the higher your realm is, the more likely you are to go into flames. When the gods can't save you!"

In order to let Tie Xiaohu realize the seriousness of the problem, Lingyun deliberately said it was terrible. In fact, if Lingyun’s realm is enough, he can still be treated.

Sure enough, Lingyun scared the iron tiger with a few words, and then nodded and said: "I know Yunge, I will pay attention later."

"That's good, let's have breakfast."

At 8 o'clock~lightnovelpub.net~ Lingyun and Tie Xiaohu finished the breakfast, then found a hardware store, bought a lot of big needles and long nails, and directly bought the hardware store.

The night before, Lingyun used almost all the nails and big needles to deal with the masters of Sun’s family. Tonight, he had to go to the tiankeng, of course, he had to prepare for it.

Lingyun doesn't want to deal with those shackles by hand, it is too disgusting. It is wasteful to use them with firepower, so he buys nails and big needles, and all of them have space rings, which is very convenient.

"Go, drive to the city's nine hospitals, give him a week of treatment, see how Li Yunxiang's injury is recovering!"

Rather than saying that Lingyun is the great benefactor of Liu Li's family, it is better to say that Liu Li's family is a big benefactor of Lingyun. If there is no person who Liu Li gives him, where can Lingyun get so many benefits? !

Lingyun is the kind of dripping water that must be reported by the spring, not to mention that he is now eager to know the origin of the Emperor's pen, he must ask. (To be continued.) (To be continued.)

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