Chapter 204 I Broke the Doubts!

Fuxi's fingers kept tracing the scroll in front of him:

"Pindao thinks it should be like this, otherwise it won't be able to display its power."

"No, no, no." Bai Ze shook his head repeatedly and changed the gourd pattern on it:

"That's how it should be. It's better to use pill as the fuel for operation."

"I feel like using the elixir to operate may not be enough." Bai Chuan touched his chin and changed the pattern on it:

"Even the eight-turn golden elixir cannot withstand the calcining of the sun's true fire for long, right?"

"Not bad." Fuxi nodded:

"Then it should still be done in a carved formation."

"What are you doing?" Nuwa came up and looked at the "four different" gourd patterns drawn by the three of them, and asked doubtfully:

"That gourd?"

"Sister is awake?" Fuxi smiled:

"We are discussing how the purple and white gourd can circulate the true fire of the sun. Fellow Taoist Baichuan is not short of a fire refiner, so he plans to use this purple and white gourd as a carrier."

Nuwa blinked, with confusion in her eyes:

"The Sun is True Fire? Speaking of which, what's going on with the Alliance of Ten Thousand Races and Immortal Court?"

At this time, more than 30,000 years have passed since the unprecedented battle between the Immortal Court and the Alliance of Ten Thousand Races.

Others are naturally busy at this time, but Nuwa has been sleeping since she returned to the Great Thousand Realm.

"The Alliance of Ten Thousand Races..." Bai Chuan smiled:

"The name is about to be changed. Fellow Taoist Emperor Jun sent an invitation a few days ago. The last banquet has been saved for this time. Heavenly Court will be established in ten thousand years and we are invited to watch the ceremony."

"Ah? Did Di Jun win?" Nuwa said in surprise.

"Otherwise?" Bai Chuan raised his eyebrows:

"Fellow Taoist Fuxi's incarnation is in heaven, how could Di Jun lose?"

"Ahem, keep a low profile." Fuxi raised the corners of his mouth slightly:

"However, it cannot be regarded as a complete victory. Each has its own merits. The Immortal Court retreated, and the damage to the Heavenly Court was not small. Then the East Prince's Ten Thousand Immortal Formation also has its merits."

When Fuxi said this, he rubbed his chin:

"Speaking of the Ten Thousand Immortals Formation, it seems that the formation is not perfect. If you want to perfectly display your strength...maybe you need another formation to cooperate?"

"Then I don't know." Bai Chuan shrugged:

"It's better to quickly find a way to arrange these two gourds."

"Indeed." Fuxi nodded repeatedly, feeling more and more happy when he remembered the agreement he made when he met Di Jun last time.

"Hey." Bai Ze sighed softly and glanced at Bai Chuan and the other two:

"You two are really targeting fellow Taoist Di Jun."

"Ahem, you can't say that." Bai Chuan and the other two said at the same time:

"This is called everyone getting what he wants, you agree and I agree."

"What do you want from Di Jun again?" Nuwa asked curiously.

Everyone is already accustomed to the fact that Bai Chuan and the two often pick up Emperor Jun's wool.

From the first time Hetu Luoshu entered the battle... it was clear that Di Jun was arranged.

Fuxi laughed sarcastically:

"Hetu Luoshu."

Nuwa: "????"

Nuwa looked at Fuxi in confusion at first, and then she stared at Fuxi in surprise:

"No! Did you snatch all the treasures that accompany him?"

Di Jun...there's nothing wrong with him, right?

"The Hetu Luoshu is of no use to him." Fuxi chuckled:

"On the contrary, it would be better to use the power of Hetu Luoshu to its full potential in the hands of a poor Taoist."

The three innate pictures have been almost completed by three people.

Bai Ze's Mountain and River Sheji Map, Bai Chuan's Bagua Map, and Fu Xi's River Map and Luoshu are also about to arrive.

Bai Ze's eyes twitched slightly:

"Is it really okay for you to treat fellow Taoist Di Jun like this?"

Bai Ze couldn't stand it anymore.

"Brother, don't talk nonsense!" Bai Chuan said very seriously:

"We also paid a heavy price!"

"The price...means you refined the spiritual treasure for him?" Bai Ze pointed to the purple and green gourd that Bai Chuan then threw behind him.

Bai Chuan disapproved and picked it up:

"I have already expected this gourd. It contains the avenue of contract, and it is a good hand in suppressing luck. It can also use this treasure to connect everything in the 'contract' together.

"Compared with Hetu Luoshu, it is more suitable to be used as the eye of Zhoutian Xingdou Formation. Although it is lacking in deduction ability, it is better in terms of 'cohesion', which is what Emperor Jun needs more."

Nuwa was a little ashamed:

"Bai Chuan, if you use this set of words, even if it doesn't fit, it has to become suitable!"

"Everything Pindao said is true." Bai Chuan glared and became unusually energetic:

"Contract Avenue is nothing to us, but it's different in the hands of Di Jun. Isn't he the one who built his family with this?"

"Okay, okay." Nuwa was speechless and changed the subject:

"Is there anything I can do to help?"

Baichuan thought for a moment and said with a smile:

"It's just right. Let's try the compatibility between the Avenue of Creation and this purple and white gourd. If the Avenue of Creation works well, you might be the main force."

"Really?" Nuwa's eyes lit up:

"Where's the reward? Where's the reward? Is there any?"

"Reward you with the right to order food for 100,000 years?" Bai Chuan asked tentatively.

"Three hundred thousand years!" Nuwa said.

"Deal!" Bai Chuan nodded.

White Pond:"????"

Kunlun Mountain, the small courtyard behind the Sanqing Palace.

On the lawn, there was a low table in front of Sanqing. Yuan Shi placed a fist on the table with one hand.

Tongtian and Laozi sat on one side respectively.

"Correct." I said calmly.

"On the contrary." Tongtian said with a smile.

Yuan Shi swallowed and then took his palm away.

On the table, there is a shellfish the size of a fingernail, with the Taoist inscription "anti" engraved on it.

Lao Tzu: "..."

Sanqing fell silent at the same time.

Tongtian scratched his head and sneered:

"Brother, how about we try something else?"

"No, no." The corners of my eyes twitched slightly.

Is it possible that this poor guy really will lose every time he bets?

My mentality changed a little, and I had a little doubt about myself.

‘Well… let’s learn to calculate the avenue. ’

No matter how high the Tao realm is, in this aspect it's like being... lowered.

But who can bow down to him, the ‘first man of our time’?

Teacher Hongjun put a curse on him? That is impossible.

I have already made up my mind.

From now on, we won’t bet, we will just ‘calculate’!

Calculate the exact answer directly and it is absolutely impossible to bet again!

"Hey, big brother!" Tongtian patted his head and had a flash of inspiration:

"I'll send a message to a few of them. Let's take a bet on who gets there first?"

As if reacting to stress, I spoke directly:

"Guangchengzi."

Yuan Shi's fingers twitched slightly, his expression a little unnatural.

Big brother is really...

It seems that I have to ask Junior Brother Baichuan for advice another day.

Tongtian nodded, and then sent a message to several ‘Golden Immortal’ disciples practicing in Sanqing Hall:

"Come to the backyard quickly."

I clenched my fist slightly, and my calm state of mind changed slightly at this moment.

However, the next moment.

A slightly fat figure directly broke all doubts!

"Master, I'm here!"

Lao Tzu: "..."

I glanced at Yuanshi:

"It seems that the second brother has been neglecting the guidance of his disciples recently."

Yuanshi said with shame:

"Yes, I will definitely teach Guangchengzi well in the future."