Fuxi couldn't help but groaned and said, "I thought you would ask my sister first. When did you become so conscient?"

Zhuang Xiong said without hesitation: "What else can I say about this? Since you said that I asked me to see Sister Nuwa, then I will just go there later. Don't you know everything when you see it? I don't think you, a sister, can tell clearly."

Fuxi rolled his eyes and said, "Do you think I have lived with my sister for millions of years, and why are you a fool bear to know her?"

Zhuang Xiong smiled and said, "Forget it, please answer my question quickly. I'm still in a hurry to see Sister Nuwa."

Fuxi said: "This is almost the same. The calculation is naturally one with Taoism, but there are differences, just like everyone's Taoism. Some people have some methods and some things, which are good at finding these clues in some inconspicuous trajectories and judging the results that are closest to the facts."

Zhuang Xiong couldn't help but frowned and said, "Actually, what I am even more puzzled is that the future is really a fixed number? Can you judge it? Just like you can calculate that I will definitely come here? My cultivation is not low, so why can't I calculate what has happened?"

Fuxi glanced at Zhuang Xiong and said, "There is only one possibility. You have a change in the future. This is the fate. If you believe, you have it, and if you don't believe it, you don't. Moreover, it cannot be said that it is a fixed number. Many things can lead to changes. Even just because of an inconspicuous small thing. The calculation is actually a judgment based on some clues. Some are inevitable, while others are possible."

Zhuang Xiong couldn't help but say curiously: "Then how did you calculate that it is inevitable that I came here?"

Fuxi looked at Zhuang Xiong in surprise and said, "Are you sure you want to know?"

Zhuang Xiong understood the general idea at Fuxi's eyes, and couldn't help but smile and said, "Forget it, you'll know it's long and boring, and you're right. If you believe it, you don't believe it, and you don't know it. It's not very important to me, just to be confused. At worst, you'll need to make a calculation in the future, so I'll find you."

Fuxi's expression darkened and said, "You'd better go find me. He is also good at this. After all, I'm from the Heavenly Court of the Demon Clan. Today is an accident. I'm afraid it will be inconvenient to see you again in the future."

Zhuang Xiong frowned and said, "Why are you still here?"

Fuxi smiled bitterly and said, "You don't need to say more. I think it clearly. Although Di Jun has his own conspiracy, he is only one person after all. Moreover, he also needs to rely on the demon clan to realize his ideas. He will definitely not treat the demon clan unfairly. I want to help the demon clan this time, instead of for Di Jun. In this way, I will give the demon clan an opportunity to prosper forever. If I lose, I will find a way to atone for my sins."

Zhuang Xiong couldn't help but frown. After a long time, he couldn't help but sigh, shook his head, and said with a smile: "You make your own decision. I can't control you after all, I want to see Sister Nuwa first."

Fuxi didn't say anything. Seeing Zhuang Xiong walking outside, he gradually disappeared until he escaped into the void. He took a sip of tea and fell into deep thought.

Zhuang Xiong was extremely familiar with the formations in Nuwa Fuxi's temple. Although it was a little more complicated and a little more, Zhuang Xiong's cultivation level was different at this time, right? This guy was drinking a little wine and descending from the sky with the master's clouds.

Nuwa watched Zhuang Xiong fall from the sky in surprise, and even forgot to wipe away the tears at the corners of her eyes. She stuttered and said, "You... Why did you come in like this?"

Zhuang Xiong waved his hand and stopped the master's clouds and said casually: "Oh, I came from the Heavenly Court, so naturally I got down directly from above and became closer."

Nuwa couldn't help but be choked and said angrily: "I'm asking you why you greet me and don't call me, just break into someone else's temple?"

Zhuang Xiong smiled and walked forward gently to Nuwa to wipe away the tears, saying, "What other people, I have lived here for tens of thousands of years. Moreover, can we be considered someone else based on our relationship? I will be sad if you say this."

Nuwa was wiped from tears by Zhuang Xiong, and when she heard this, she couldn't help but lower her head and whisper: "I will be smooth-mouthed and talk nonsense. We have nothing to do with it."

Zhuang Xiong exclaimed strangely: "What's the point? Everyone's eyes are so bright. Anyway, there are only two of us at this moment, and there are no one else, so what if you admit it?"

Nuwa became even more embarrassed and whispered: "Anyway, I say no, it's not."

Zhuang Xiong also knew that Nuwa was just shy, and he just wanted to adjust the atmosphere, so he was not too good to do it, and became angry than Nuwa. He didn't know how to answer for a while, so he let it go and said to another topic: "I just now seemed to see Nuwa crying? Who dared to provoke my Nuwa sister? Do you know that Nuwa sister is covered by my Cangxiong? Who do you think it is? Look at me and twist his neck down."

Nuwa couldn't help but laughed at him, gave him a charming look, and said with a smile: "Okay, then you twist your neck down."

Zhuang Xiong couldn't help but smile and said, "Sister Nuwa, you know, even if I twist my neck, I can't die. It would be bad if I scared Sister Nuwa, right?"

Nuwa gave him a blank look, couldn't help but smile helplessly, and said, "Don't always make jokes, okay? Do you know what I'm thinking about? Do you really want to oppose the demon clan? I'll be very embarrassed. Have you ever considered my position?"

Zhuang Xiong smiled and said, "I thought about it. As long as Di Jun doesn't touch my bottom line, I don't want to do anything to him. But seeing that his determination to compete for dominance and prehistoric times has been settled, I'm afraid that it will be a day after all. Why don't you persuade Di Jun to go home and practice Taoism with his wife and children. I think it's a great thing for both prehistoric times and demon clans."

Nuwa frowned and asked, "What exactly is your concern? Can't you talk to me? You keep saying that you care about me, but you won't change your position slightly for me? As long as you remain neutral, I will accompany you and not do anything. Even if this doesn't work, why don't you even tell me?"

Zhuang Xiong smiled faintly and said, "It's not that I refuse to say it, but he hasn't appeared yet. Once I say it, I'm afraid that the Heavenly Dao will regret it, so I won't let him appear. Who should I cry? If he didn't let him appear because of my reasons, I'm really going to die. I will live in self-blame every day, and end up going crazy after suffering for a lifetime. It's not that I refuse to remain neutral, but the demon clan has Di Jun Taiyi and the top ten demon generals, but I know that they have nothing, and I will feel at ease if I don't help them."

Nuwa really couldn't understand and said dissatisfiedly: "Since you haven't appeared yet, you care so much? You're so serious? I'm willing to stay neutral for you, so don't you want to make any changes? That's what you said I did?"

Zhuang Xiong couldn't help but smile bitterly and said, "I can change many things for you, but this one won't work. Moreover, you are not just neutral for me, right? There should be part of the reason for not being willing to use it for Di Jun, right?"

As soon as he said that, Zhuang Xiong knew that it was not good. Sure enough, Nuwa's face was covered with dark clouds and she said coldly: "Since that's the case, since you have made a decision, I have nothing to say. After all, I am a member of the demon clan. I'm afraid it's inappropriate to meet you. Please leave. Anyway, you have your own cave now, and your house is simple, so I won't be welcome."

Zhuang Xiong couldn't help but wrinkle tightly and stared at Nuwa solemnly. Although he really said the wrong thing, he didn't expect Nuwa to turn against him so quickly and speak so resolutely. He swallowed what he wanted to explain immediately. He just looked at Nuwa coldly, and Nuwa refused to give in, with a verbal look on his face.

Zhuang Xiong pulled up the corner of his mouth and smiled, stood up and left. The sound of Nuwa's tears falling on the ground behind him came. Although it was subtle, it was so clear in Zhuang Xiong's ears, as if the tears were not falling on the ground, but in his heart, as clear as the calm lake surface, creating ripples.

Zhuang Xiong did not look back, nor did he dare to look back. He knew that Nuwa was just waiting for him to make a compromise and wait for him to come back to coax her, but is he really okay? Let humans not be born in the world? Or should they watch the new human beings slaughtered by powerful people like Di Jun Taiyi? People must always have some persistence in living in the world. This is Zhuang Xiong's persistence, obsession, and an existence that cannot be given up. He must never compromise, otherwise it will be difficult for this life.

Step by step, Zhuang Xiong smiled on his face, but he couldn't help but burst into tears. Zhuang Xiong took out the spiritual treasure mask from his arms, and the entire set of equipment was complete. Then he set up the master's cloud and instantly raised his speed to the limit. He let the strong wind blow by, brushing away his bitterness and running towards the place of the Lich War.

The place where the lichs gathered together was also very familiar. When Zhuang Xiong met Kong Xuan, Zhuang Xiong couldn't help but missed him a little. He once hugged an egg and was still happy. He beat Zhunti here and forced him to make an oath. He once had a long talk with Yang Mei here, but today he finally had to embark on his own journey.

Zhuang Xiong turned the Qiankun stick into a knife, inserted it upside down at his waist, and then disappeared into the battlefield. Both sides were still facing each other. The twelve ancestor witches of the Witch Clan made a row with a serious look, while the demon clan was Di Jun chuckled calmly, followed by Bai Ze with a smile on his face and Taiyi with an excited face.

Zhuang Xiong couldn't help but sneer. They didn't know how to make a military strategy, so why did they have to fight first? Let's have a quarrel first, and see who is more clear about the testimony? Or do you want to defeat others without fighting? Based on the current situation of the Lich clans, is it possible? Even if it is possible, Hongjun will let it go? Why don't you attack and I force it to break through and fight? What's the use of playing this set?
Chapter completed!