One person transforms the gods into the heavens

Chapter 410 Unexpectedly uncovering the secrets of the universe, starting from the time of Emperor Xi’s painting
Wang Ye woke up from sitting still and broke into a cold sweat. After confirming for several times that this was reality, he breathed a sigh of relief.

He sat slumped on the bed, and the more he thought about it, the more something was wrong. He looked at his hands in silence, wondering whether what he had just experienced in the interior scene was an illusion or reality.

Could it be that there was a backlash that I didn't know about because of the divination a month ago?

Otherwise, nothing so outrageous would have happened!
Fuxi?
Does he really still exist in this world?
Wang Ye shook his head and couldn't help being startled by his own guess. He immediately denied it and said to himself: "How is it possible?"

"It seems I'm really too tired. It's better to use this Fenghou Qimen less recently."

Fuxi looked at Wang Ye's self-doubt from not far away, and raised a smirk on his lips: "Boy, don't you believe it yet?"

"Then let me help you!"

"Zheng!"

I saw Fuxi gently picking up the strings of the piano, and the sound of the piano suddenly sounded, like the cry of a blue luan, the cry of a phoenix, accompanied by the falling bamboo leaves, and waves of blue waves in the vast and empty mountain forest.

"what sound?"

"Who's playing the piano?"

Wang was also attracted by the sound of the piano, but his body moved involuntarily, and he walked out of the house step by step without any control at all.

"My body, what's going on?"

"No, it's the sound of the piano, the sound of the piano is controlling me!"

Wang Ye is worthy of being the person who inherited the Fenghou Qi Sect. He has a clever mind and immediately understood the methods of the people behind the scenes.

He deliberately wanted to break free from the control and escape with the word Gen - Dilongyou, but he couldn't do it at all. The innate energy in his body was not driven by him at all, as if this body was not his own at all.

The king had no other choice, so he simply resigned himself to fate and allowed himself to be moved by the music.

Anyway, this is Wudang Mountain. If something happens to me, even if the elders of the master's sect cannot arrive in time, they can still avenge me.

And since the other party can easily control himself, it means that the other party has no thoughts of harming him for the time being. Otherwise, wouldn't it be easy to control him and wipe his own neck, and die without any evidence?
After a while, Wang Ye saw a familiar person. After all, he had just saved him in the interior scene. Can he forget this?

I saw the man sitting cross-legged, with a jade guqin in front of him, with dragon patterns and phoenixes carved on it. The clear and spiritual sound reached my ears, like the sound of nature, soothing my mind.

Wang Ye could not help but be immersed in it for a while.

But Fuxi stopped playing at this time, played the piano silently, and asked in gentle yet majestic words: "Does it sound good?"

Wang Ye shook the sleeves of his Taoist robe and found that he could move. He immediately lowered his head and said: "Senior's playing is naturally good. Anyway, I have never heard such a good piano sound. It is really unparalleled in the world!"

Wang Ye's look was embarrassing and flattering. He had previously suspected that what happened in the scene was fake.

Now that someone has changed hands and summoned him, it can be seen that this person has great supernatural powers.

When you meet such an unpredictable person, there is nothing wrong with bowing your head when you should.

Fuxi shook his head and said with a smile: "I'll just take what you said to be true. Do you blame me for detaining you?"

"Hey, senior, what are you talking about? If you have anything to do, just give me an order. I'll repay you for saving me from behind." Wang Ye lowered his head and said.

But after saying these words, Wang Ye saw that Fuxi didn't respond for a long time, so he boldly looked up.

He saw the person in front of him constantly looking at him, which made Wang Ye feel nervous.

If he guessed correctly, the nightmares he had before and what happened in the interior scenes may have something to do with this person.

However, it was not Wang Ye's character that was timid, but his inquiring mentality. He stomped his feet cruelly, stepped forward to salute again, and asked:

"Senior, what do you see in me? Why did you go to such great lengths to lure me out?"

Fuxi looked at Wang Ye with a half-smile, staring at him until his hair went up. Just when Wang Ye could hardly stand it any longer, Fuxi suddenly spoke.

"Is Fenghou Qimen okay?"

As this question was asked by Fuxi, Wang Ye was immediately shocked and his pupils tightened, but on the surface he still pretended that nothing happened.

Qiang Zhi calmly said: "Senior, what are you talking about, why can't I understand it?"

"My surname is Feng, and Queen Feng is my descendant. How could I not know about Queen Feng's wonderful sect? Because of the changes in Zhou Tian, ​​​​turned me into a king, and led Zhou Tian with my innate...

Do you want me to say more? "

Wang Ye now has a fear of his own secrets being exposed ruthlessly. He inherited the Feng Hou Qi Sect, so he naturally knows some of the origins of this strange skill.

But the question is, wasn’t Fenghou Qimen created by Wu Dang’s senior Zhou Sheng?

The person in front of me also said that Fenghou Qimen was built by Fenghou. This is not true!
Fuxi seemed to see Wang Ye's doubts, and said with some disdain: "Who said that the Eight Wonders were created by those eight people, and they are worthy of it?"

"It's just eight people who are lucky enough to understand. I just didn't expect that the Fenghou Qimen would be spread to this day, and there would be another successor."

Fuxi's words are full of vicissitudes and memories.

Wang Ye frowned and asked, "Senior, who are you?"

"The unprovoked discovery of the secrets of the universe began with the painting of Emperor Xi."

"I am the Human Emperor Fuxi!"

I saw Fuxi standing up, his body shape changing, showing various strange phenomena, a purple golden wheel hanging behind his head, and golden Bagua Taoist inscriptions arranged beside him, constantly rotating.

There are golden bells and necklaces, thousands of auspicious auras, Taoist emperors and dragon auras surrounding the body, and all kinds of strange phenomena.

Wang Ye looked at this scene that destroyed his three outlooks, and his mind immediately exploded. Is this still the world I know?Is what I learned before correct?
Who am I, where am I, what am I doing?
"Is Fuxi real? Is he still alive? This is impossible. It has been thousands of years. Even if he died, he would have turned into ashes."

Later, Wang Ye also thought of a possibility. Could this be Fuxi's reincarnation and his memory awakened?

No matter what the reason is, it is very likely that the person in front of me is Fuxi. He can't lie to such a junior like himself!

After a period of brainstorming, Wang Ye finally convinced himself to accept this fact, and said with a respectful wry smile:

"Fu... Ancestor of the Human Emperor, I also learned the Fenghou Qimen by chance. No offense intended. If you want to take it back, I will give it to you."

Wang Ye also thought that Fuxi was here to find the back account and wanted to recover the Fenghou Qimen. After all, he secretly snooped and learned the inheritance of other families in the alien world. It would be a mercy not to destroy that person.

Fuxi glanced at Wang Ye strangely and said, "Why should I take it back? I came to you because I am interested in you."

"what?!!"

"I am?"

Wang Ye was so frightened that he quickly tightened his Taoist robe, fearing that this ancestor would have any bad thoughts towards him.

According to the routines of some online novels, Wang Ye even suspected that this ancestor wanted to seize his body, right?

Fuxi saw Wang Ye acting like this and said angrily: "What are you thinking about? Clear out the waste in your mind."

"Since you have learned Fenghou Qimen, you are naturally my successor. Qimen Dunjia has been passed down to this day. Among the tens of thousands of people in the alien world, you are the only one who has the qualification to inherit my tradition."

"How about it, do you want to join my sect and learn this innate gossip?"

Wang Ye pointed at himself and asked incredulously: "Me? Be your ancestor's disciple?"

"Not bad." Fuxi nodded.

"Are you kidding?" Wang Ye asked in disbelief.

"What am I kidding about?"

Fuxi smiled and said: "The Fenghou Qi Sect is very demanding to get started, since you have the chance to learn it, it is naturally your ability.

Although Fenghou Qimen is mysterious, compared to my innate Bagua, it is only a prerequisite for entry.

My innate Bagua can exert the power of the Fenghou Qimen to the limit. It is just ordinary to break mountains and divide them into rivers.

There are also many wonderful things in it. You can fiddle with the secrets of heaven, explain the principles and principles of the world, turn me into the master of heaven and earth, and control the universe. Are you willing to learn it? "

(End of this chapter)