The road ahead is so difficult, and if you want to make a breakthrough, it will definitely be a hundred times more difficult. Fuxi pondered in his heart, and suddenly smelled a smell of flesh. Looking down at Nuwa, he saw the divine light roaring on the Qiankun Cauldron at this time.

In the Qiankun Cauldron, there was a hot soup with white vapor, and the flames surging, turning into violent fire and burning.

"It's dragon meat."

Fuxi's eyes flashed slightly. In the great world where the main god fragments evolved, dragons and phoenixes competed for hegemony, while Fuxi and Nuwa entered it in a mess, collapsing the normal operation of the heaven and earth. At that time, Nuwa collected the corpse of the ancestor dragon in the great world.

That was a delicacy and had already been mouth-watering, but the situation was not good before and I didn't have time to have a good meal.

"Brother, his nose is so good."

Nuwa laughed, glanced at Fuxi, and then snorted: "The old loach offended us. Although it is not the same person, it is at least the same species and the same root and origin. Eating this dragon meat is considered a revenge."

"It's a pity that Zulong is dead, otherwise he would copy the current picture and get angry with the old loach when he meets the old loach in the future."

"Although it is not very harmful, it can be extremely insulting."

The innate sacred heart is arrogant. Even if Nuwa is stronger, she will definitely not be able to regard the ancestor dragon as food.

Even if Pangu waved the magic axe in front of him, he could make the bodies of many innate sacred bodies fall forever, but it does not mean that he would surrender.

This is absolutely impossible. The pioneers are worthy of admiration, and it is just the power of admiration.

But I will not feel cowardly because of this, and I will never lack the belief of coming from behind.

Fuxi didn't say anything, even if he insulted Zulong, what could he do? The hatred between them was as deep as the sea, and it was not so easy to resolve. Eating a few more bites of meat would be harmless.

"The Zulong may not be dead."

Fuxi came to Nuwa and stared at the Qiankun Cauldron. The fragrance of meat filled the entire palace with fragrance and even drifted out, causing the grass and trees in all directions to grow even more luxuriantly.

Just a little fragrance, like a terrible power, pouring out a wisp, is a shocking creation for that ordinary thing.

Of course, for Fuxi, it was really just satisfying his desire to be a little bit, and the effect was not obvious.

Nuwa tasted some broth, squirted her lips, and felt a warm current flowing around her body, washing away all her limbs and bones.

“It tastes good.”

"There are still some dragon meat on hand, but it's enough to eat it for a long time."

Nuwa's heart moved slightly, "From this dragon's flesh, you might be able to find the shortcomings of the ancestor dragon. In that case, even if the ancestor dragon is not dead and wants to cheat the zombie, the targeted treatment will make the old loach completely cool."

It is not surprising that the great way that Zulong walks on is the great way of water, but even if it is the great way of water, it has different insights, and the Tao fruits that are finally concluded will be very different.

But learning from other things will also be helpful to Fuxi and Nuwa.

Fuxi thought for a moment, then shook his head and sighed: "This is probably not enough. In the final analysis, the so-called ancestor dragon is just a result of the blood of the Ji Po Dragon."

"The Ji Po Long is not strong enough. Although he was plotted by Zhulong to steal the prehistoric aura and open up another world, his foundation is very shallow and there are many shortcomings. He cannot compare to the Taoist practices you and me at the moment. The so-called help is really too small."

"However, the power of the main god fragment is somewhat mysterious. As one of the protagonists of the Dragon and Han catastrophe, the Ancestral Dragon may have some secrets hidden on it, maybe."

Although this ancestor dragon is a fake and lacks strength, Zhulong evolved based on this, and its purpose was to replace it with the prehistoric world. In this way, the evolution of the ancestor dragon naturally cannot be too weak.

In fact, the Zulong has a good personality and is derived from Jipolong. When it comes to Jipolong, they may regard it as a inferior creature, with weak bloodlines and are not worth mentioning.

But what does this section of water count as compared to the vast river of time?

The value of existence in the world depends only on whether it is suitable or not. If there is really a powerful existence, it is the Nine Heavens Divine Dragon that embraces the bright moon and will not stay in the shallow puddle to dig for food.

The temple is small and cannot accommodate the great gods, and the Ji Po Long is very suitable. He has low strength and enters this vast water area. He is restrained by Zhulong and dies before he succeeds. However, the bloodline that is stripped out from this is the real stroke of a god.

If Fuxi and Nuwa hadn't happened to run over and disrupt the evolution of the disaster, the final result would not be like the present.

"How come I remember my brother seemed to have been disgusted with broth for a while ago."

Nuwa couldn't help but sarcastically when she saw that the old man was eating very deliciously.

"Now it seems like a starving ghost is reincarnated. Humph, it tastes so delicious, I have never eaten anything delicious in my eight lifetimes."

Fuxi glanced at Nuwa, didn't say anything, and didn't stop her mouth. She was still trying hard to eat meat and drink soup. When Nuwa saw this, she was anxious and hurriedly swaying and fighting with Fuxi for food.

In fact, there is still in the Qiankun Cauldron, but Nuwa insisted on doing this. The girl was furious, like a little tiger with a fierce appearance, but she looked stupid and cute.

Fuxi was not used to Nuwa, and he waited until he had enough food and drink, leaving behind some leftovers of cold soup, which made Nuwa cry without tears, and then said lightly: "The dragon meat is different in the end, it's satisfying to eat."

"Although this old dragon is a little weak, the meat is chewy and much better than the meat we used to eat."

This is the truth. No matter how cruel Fuxi and Nuwa are, it is unimaginable to catch the innate sacred and eat some meat on credit.

Besides, if Fuxi and Nuwa have a little brain, they will not offend others at will.

Ordinary acquired creatures will offend them. After all, their potential is shallow and they will never pose a threat to Fuxi and Nuwa, but the innate sacred is different.

Any innate sage is a seed of Daluo. How could he offend him for such ridiculous reasons?

But if you offend it in advance, it doesn’t matter. What’s wrong with eating some meat? No matter how bad it is, it won’t be much worse.

"Buzz!"

Fuxi picked up a piece of dragon flesh, and a crystal halo flowed on it, shining, a fog gathered, reflected in his eyes, time flowed against the flow, and a mottled scroll slowly unfolded.

As the world goes far away, I see another vast period of time, grassy mountains and forests, heroes fighting, blood and fire spread, dragons and phoenixes fighting, gradually everything dissipates, and back to the time when the world first opened.

The vast divine light shook, the giant claws across the sky fluttered the boundless chaos, and the fragments of the main god shone in it.

Fuxi's eyes were slightly condensed, which was the Zhulong who was creating the world and opening up another world, thus usurping the prehistoric energy.

Then the whole picture dissipated. Fuxi shook his head. Unexpectedly, there was so much information on this piece of meat, which surprised Fuxi. He ate a few more bites. It turned out that he had a great fortune before, and the information he received later was useless.
Chapter completed!