Chapter 130: The River Map and the Luo Shu, Fuxi escapes from trouble!
Use the treasure to exchange for Fuxi’s life!
When Taiqing Laozi heard this, the majestic aura around him instantly calmed down, and the previous anger that was like thunder and wind had dissipated.

Seeing this scene, Xihe and Di Jun looked at each other, and their tense hearts finally relaxed.

“Xuan Du’s cultivation foundation has been damaged, and it is difficult for him to achieve great success. This is an unavoidable reality!”

Yuanshi Tianzun spoke in a gentle tone, emitting a benevolent aura. He advised, “Fuxi, after all, he is the elder brother of Sister Nuwa, and the emperor of the demon race.”

“If you really kill him, it will probably touch upon the sensitive points of various forces, causing the entire prehistoric world to fall into chaos.”

“Brother, you should think carefully about what Daoist Xihe said.”

Di Jun also expressed his opinion at this time: “Daoyou Yuanshi is absolutely right.”

“Xuan Du’s experience is indeed lamentable, but if Fuxi is put in danger because of this, it would be too extreme and would most likely cause panic among all races.”

“Although my demon clan does not have many resources, as long as the request of the Great Purity Saint is not excessive, I am willing to offer my precious treasures to make up for the losses of Xuandu and the Human Sect, just to save Fuxi’s life.”

“I beg Saint Taiqing to think carefully and calm down your anger for the sake of Nuwa and my demon race.”

Seeing that there was room for negotiation, Di Jun immediately seized the opportunity.

Fuxi had a high level of cultivation and was a top-notch warrior among the demon race. He absolutely could not just lose his life for no reason like this.

His life is far more precious than any treasure.

Therefore, even if Taiqing Laozi put forward harsh conditions, Di Jun was not afraid at all.

The worst outcome would be to give up some of the treasures, although it would be a bit painful.

“All right!”

Taiqing Laozi sighed heavily, “Fuxi’s fate has not yet come to an end, this is destined by heaven!”

“Emperor of Heaven, I will only give you this one chance. Whether you can grasp it depends on yourself!”

He tapped the platform gently with his right hand, and the sound of “dong dong” echoed in the hall.

“The Great Saint is truly merciful and merciful!”

When Xihe saw this, he bowed slightly to Taiqing Laozi.

Then she turned and looked at Di Jun.

“My husband, this Moon Essence Wheel is a top-grade innate spiritual treasure, but it is not of much use to Chang Xi and me. You can give it to the Saint Taiqing as compensation.”

“Also, let’s send that top-grade innate spiritual root laurel tree on the Moon Star away as well!”

As the magic power surged gently, the Moon Essence Wheel slowly turned in the air, emitting a white light.

The Taiyin law flows within it, showing powerful power.

“no!”

Di Jun frowned and expressed his disapproval of Xihe’s proposal.

The Sun and Moon Essence Wheel can control the original power of the Sun and the Moon, and plays a key role in enhancing the power of the Zhoutian Star Array.

It must not be handed over to Taiqing Laozi easily.

The laurel tree is closely connected to the lunar veins, and if it is removed, it is likely to cause great turmoil.

“My husband, the Saint Taiqing is very knowledgeable and it is difficult for him to take a liking to ordinary treasures.”

Xihe analyzed with a worried look on his face, “If we don’t take into account the Sun and Moon Essence Wheel, the laurel tree, and the Fusang tree, then only your River Map and Luoshu will be left.”

“But these two spiritual treasures can be used to arrange the Hunyuan Heluo formation, which has powerful defensive capabilities. They are your last resort to save your life.”

“Could it be that you, my husband, are planning to…”

Xihe did not continue speaking, but her meaning was very clear.

Top-grade innate spiritual treasures are rare and extremely precious in the prehistoric world.

It is extremely rare for the Demon Court to possess treasures such as the Sun and Moon Wheel, the River Map, and the Luoshu.

As for the demon-summoning banner, it was originally a gourd on a colorful gourd vine.

It was obtained by Nuwa by chance, and after her careful refining, it became a magic weapon that could summon a group of monsters.

This top-grade innate spiritual treasure is related to the foundation of the Demon Court and does not completely belong to Di Jun. He is only in charge of it on behalf of Nuwa and has no power to deal with it privately.

“Ugh!”

Di Jun sighed and said, “If Nuwa could help, she would definitely offer her own magic treasure to save Fuxi without hesitation, and then I wouldn’t have to be so embarrassed.”

“But in order to save Fuxi, the River Map and the Luoshu are worth giving up!”

Di Jun had mixed feelings at this moment, and he finally experienced the feeling of helplessness.

At this critical moment, he can only rely on himself to make a decision. “Ahem.”

Yuanshi Tianzun coughed gently a few times, breaking the silence.

“How did the two Taoist friends discuss?”

There was a hint of displeasure in his tone, but his heart was full of anticipation.

The River Map and the Luo Shu, these two treasures are extremely powerful. As a set of top-grade innate spiritual treasures, their value is immeasurable.

In addition to being able to evolve the Hunyuan Heluo Formation, if it can be sacrificed and refined, there is even hope of controlling the Great Dao of Deduction and Tai Chi Bagua.

This is exactly what Yuanshi Tianzun is interested in.

“Fellow Daoist Yuanshi, everything is ready.”

Di Jun suppressed the humiliation in his heart and said to Yuanshi Tianzun.

Then, he gently waved his jade sleeves, and the River Map and Luoshu appeared in the air, exuding an obscure and vast charm, with faint invisible waves transmitted through them.

“Saint Taiqing, are these two spiritual treasures, the River Map and the Luoshu, enough to save Fuxi’s life?”

There was a hint of pleading in Di Jun’s tone.

As the Lord of the Demon Court, he had to bow to Taiqing Laozi at this moment. This was undoubtedly the greatest shame of his life.

“It’s barely acceptable.”

Taiqing Laozi responded calmly, “For the sake of Junior Sister Nuwa and the Emperor of Heaven, I will not attack Fuxi.”

He spoke so calmly, as if everything was under his control.

Afterwards, he waved his hand casually, and the River Map and Luo Shu landed steadily on the cloud platform.

From then on, these two top-grade innate spiritual treasures officially changed their owners and became the treasures of Taiqing Laozi.

“Thank you, Saint Taiqing!”

Di Jun and Xihe said in unison, their voices full of gratitude and relief.

Not long after, Fuxi walked in from outside Taiqing Palace, supported by the arms of the Immortal of the South Pole and the White Crane Boy.

His hair was disheveled, his body was in a disheveled state, and his body was covered in blood.

Xuan Du followed behind with no expression on his face. Although he looked a little weak, his eyes were unusually firm.

Fuxi was thrown directly into the hall, his cultivation was sealed, his body was restricted, and he was even tied tightly by Taiqing Laozi’s Tai Chi whisk.

At this moment, he felt as helpless as a piece of fish on the chopping board being cut at will.

“Fuxi, you have suffered!”

As Di Jun looked at Fuxi’s miserable appearance, the feeling of humiliation in his heart became stronger.

But he still hurried forward to help Fuxi up. After all, Fuxi was an important member of his demon court and his confidant.

That kind of pain goes straight to the bone!
Emperor Jun himself couldn’t tell whether he felt sorry for Fuxi’s experience or sad for the loss of the River Map and Luoshu.

“Tai Chi whisk, disperse!”

Sensing the anger that was about to erupt from Emperor Jun, Taiqing Laozi made some hand gestures.

In an instant, the restraints on Fuxi were released and he regained his freedom.

“Fuxi, why don’t you quickly thank the great benevolence and righteousness of the Great Saint Taiqing?”

Although one is filled with grief and indignation in the heart, one still has to maintain outward courtesy.

Di Jun looked at Fuxi and reminded him loudly.

“For not killing me, Fuxi is eternally grateful!”

“If I have the opportunity in the future, I will do my best to repay the kindness of Saint Taiqing!”

Fuxi used some of his magical powers to restore his former sacred appearance.

These words sounded like an expression of gratitude to Taiqing Laozi, but his tone revealed resentment that was difficult to conceal.

His real thought was, I will never give up until this revenge is taken!
“Since you have nothing to give in return, then just stay here quietly!”

Taiqing Laozi said coldly that he was well aware of Fuxi’s resentment, but he didn’t care.

Then, he turned to Cang Xuan who had just arrived, and ignored Di Jun and others.

(End of this chapter)