Chapter 269

Looking at the surging world, Liansheng felt great relief.

This is not a mood he can have, his heart seems to be full, like the gentleness of a father watching his child move forward with difficulty, little by little growing up.

The Flood is the world he must protect.

His mind was unsettled, like a stormy wave, and the memories of countless years ago washed over his true spirit, and he almost thought of himself as Pangu. It was only when Hongjun and Rahu looked at him that he came to his senses and realized that he was no longer the person he was at the beginning.

In front of the two closest people, Liansheng said, "Master, I am about to preach. ”

My father forcibly divided the flood and promoted the evolution of the flood famine, but my father did not have the power to create the world, and he was still needed to maintain the world.

"Yes."

Hongjun saw everything in his eyes and agreed to the timing he chose.

Rahu, who was in mid-air, stepped down in the void, his red clothes were like blood, his eyes pierced through the void, and thousands of demons were hidden.

"Liansheng, don't make an oath that is more than you can bear."

So he warned the children he had raised.

Liansheng is not Pangu, and there is no reason to sacrifice himself for Pangu.

Lian Sheng smirked at his concern and scratched his head, "Father, I have discussed my vow of preaching with Shizun, don't worry, Shizun has helped me think about it." ”

Rahu: "......"

He looked at Hongjun suspiciously, Hongjun was so kind to help?

Hongjun felt the cold and unpredictable demonic aura on Rahu's body, and took a deep breath, oh no, his Yuan Shen and the other party were repulsed. He suppressed his emotions, "In your eyes, am I so cold-blooded?" Lotus Sheng is my eldest disciple, Rahu. ”

Luo Hu approached him, and suddenly frowned, "You are full of the smell of Heavenly Dao, why do I feel a little sick to my stomach——"

Hongjun had an expressionless face.

One to the other, Rahu.

Liansheng didn't notice the undercurrent of the two of them, and directly began to make a Taoist oath in front of Dao Ancestor and Demon Ancestor.

"I am the Lotus Birth, the true spirit of Pangu."

As soon as Pu opened his mouth, the beings in the desolate wilderness were shocked to numbness.

The son of the Lord of Mount Meru, the eldest disciple of the Dao Ancestor, turned out to be the true spirit of Pangu!

Bearing the karma of partially destroying the Buzhou Mountain, the people of the Wu Clan, who were still breathing, were shocked, and wailed in the direction of Liansheng: "Pangu God, please save the Wu Clan!" ”

Liansheng's eyes were merciful, but it was not the mercy of ordinary monks to the Wu clan, but the pity of the Pangu True Spirit to the Wu clan. The Wu clan inherited the essence blood of Pangu, and it was the closest race to Pangu outside of the Sanqing, and Liansheng also helped them a lot in the past.

However, Zuwu never approached him for help.

After pausing his oath, Liansheng said to the Wu people alone, "Do you know why I didn't intervene in this fight? ”

The young and old of the Wu clan were all at a loss.

Liansheng was dressed in a purple robe, and his face was handsome and gentle, "This is the path you have chosen, on the way to the Tao, no one can help you, only the people of the Wu clan can help the Wu clan." ”

He pointed his finger at himself, "And I, in this life, only guard the desolation." ”

It's the Lich Clan that is destroying the Flood!

The people of the Wu clan are completely like ashes, those who are contaminated with more karma are directly wiped out, and those who are contaminated with less karma vomit blood, and their strong roots and bones are weakened. Where they couldn't see it, the luck of the Wu clan's strength was cut off, and they lost hope of rising.

In desperation, a door suddenly opened in front of them.

A black dead air came to his face.

Liansheng said: "Pingxin Niangniang gives you a chance, if you enter the netherworld, she will bless you for the rest of your life. ”

The Netherworld is a reincarnation land, and even the Heavenly Dao can't force Pingxin Niangniang to do things that don't conform to the rules. Once the Wu clan entered, they became the first inhabitants of the Netherworld, and they could never go to the world of the sun again.

Knowing this, one-third of the remaining members of the Wu clan walked in, and the remaining two-thirds planned to fight in the wilderness.

The eyes of the demon clan were extremely red.

Why did the Wu clan also lose, but they could still be blessed!

As soon as Nuwa, who was located on the twenty-seventh layer of the heavens, occupied the Supreme Constant Melting Heaven, she sensed the sorrow of the Nether Demon Clan. She looked at the lower realm, and as soon as she stretched out her five fingers, the demon banner that had fallen on the battlefield flew into the sky and came to her hand.

"People of the demon clan, disperse."

In the future, it is not the Demon Emperor and the Eastern Emperor who will protect the demon clan, but the Emperor Shewa.

After dealing with this matter, Nuwa didn't care much about the complicated feelings of the Nether Demon Clan, and stepped into the Wa Palace that she had established.

There are many red dusts, and it has little to do with her.

As for Fuxi, who died in the Lich Tribulation...... As compensation, she will let him be reincarnated and reborn, believing that Houtu will also sell her favor.

After all, at this point in them, the lich relationship is meaningless.

Nuwa's beautiful face was cold and indifferent, her eyes lost the feminine softness, and she only had a firm Dao heart to pursue the Dao. After her sanctification, the cultivation of the Mixed Yuan Daluo Golden Immortal reshaped her body, allowing her to transcend the male and female genders in essence.

She doesn't even have the weakness of being lonely and long.

After the gate of the Wa Emperor's Palace was closed, a voice rushed up thirty-three days and sent down to the Netherworld, "I, Liansheng, am willing to become the Heavenly Dao Saint of the Flood Desolation and protect the Flood World...... Until the immeasurable calamity comes. ”

At the end of the sermon, another saint was born.

Liansheng sanctified, and went to the dojo for thirty-three days according to Hongjun's request, and Nuwa called to the location where Liansheng was: "Senior brother, please." ”

Liansheng saw Nuwa's expressionless face, and his stomach hurt silently.

The sanctification of the desolate creatures with the help of Hongmeng purple qi that does not belong to them always has a price, and in a situation like Nuwa's, it is obvious that the feelings for the past have been diluted.

He wanted to go higher, but he still persuaded his junior sister: "The past cannot be chased, but you must understand that not all the things that are discarded are not precious." "The relationship between Fuxi and Nuwa once made many people in Honghuang envious.

Nuwa disagreed, "Put it down, I won't pick it up again." ”

Fuxi was abandoned by her.

Liansheng understood what she meant and shook his head, "You go to retreat, your emotions have gone to extremes. ”

Nuwa bowed and returned to the futon to meditate.

In this retreat, she never opened her eyes again for ten thousand years, and the years were no longer important in her eyes, and she couldn't even think of taking a look at the world.

Liansheng hurriedly set up the dojo and rushed back to Mount Meru. After Rahu preached the position of the Demon Ancestor, Mount Meru was divided into Xiniu Hezhou, not to mention the special status, this place is obviously dominated in Xiniu Hezhou.

Jieyin and Zhun Ti also hurried back to Mount Meru, thinking that they would see a scene of joy, but he found Garuda and Kong Xuan lying on the ground dying.

"What's wrong with you?"

Without the threat of the demon clan, he asked the two teenagers with a smile.

Garuda said weakly: "Pull me ......"

Kong Xuan, who was stronger than Garuda, didn't have the strength to get up, and both of them were abused by the Zhuxian Sword Array of the Sage Realm.

If Hongjun hadn't asked Liansheng to go to the battlefield, Liansheng would have to squat here.

One of them picked up one and asked, "Come to us to rest, or go back to the top of the mountain?" Garuda gasped, and Kong Xuan replied in his place: "Go to the top of the mountain, Shizun and they should come back." ”

The four of them slowly arrived at the most "terrifying" summit of Mount Meru.

At this time, there was a Dao Ancestor, a Demon Ancestor, and a newly sanctified Lotus Sheng.

Luo Hu was talking to Liansheng about Yang Mei, and when he saw his two unobtrusive apprentices coming back, he didn't bother to bother with them, "Do you dare to do this next time?" ”

Garuda and Kong Xuan swore to the heavens, "Don't dare! ”

Don't help Uncle Yang Mei anymore!

Luo Hu was in a very good mood and said Yang Mei's whereabouts: "This is the price you pay for helping Yang Mei, he has become the pillar of heaven in the wilderness, tsk, he is learning Pangu to stand on top of the sky, and he will definitely not be able to come out without a time to measure the tribulation." ”

Garuda's face turned pale, "We...... Is this a harm to him? ”

Kong Xuan also froze.

Standing on the top of Mount Meru, they looked out and could vaguely see the huge willow tree that replaced Buzhou Mountain.

Hongjun is not as bad as Rahu, "This is the path of enlightenment chosen by Yang Mei, you don't have to think about it, a time to measure the tribulation is not a long time for a saint." ”

Then, Hongjun's eyes fell on the nervous pick-up and Zhun Ti.

He said separately: "Your way, do you have eyebrows?" ”

The lead was flattered, "Yes, there are some." ”

Hongjun understood that there were two guys around him, Rahu and Zhun Ti, and he would definitely find the way to preach early, so he was not surprised, and only instructed: "The human race created by Nuwa and Yang Mei has been mixed, and the bloodline is circulating, and they are both 'human race'. ”

When he heard such important news, he was even more grateful to Hongjun.

This white master is really good!

Zhun Ti's heart is sour, Hongjun is naturally a good teacher, but unfortunately he has no fate to become the other party's apprentice, so he can only touch the light of the Taoist brother.

Finding that there were too many people on the top of the mountain, Hongjun began to drive people away.

"Lead, Zhun Ti, you go to cultivate, don't stand here in a daze, Garuda, Kong Xuan, you go to recuperate."

In the end, there was still the innocent Liansheng and the Hongergou who pestered Rahu.

Hongjun groaned, "Liansheng, you take Dao Xuan to get back the lower half of Buzhou Mountain, and I will use it to refine a treasure for Dao Xuan." ”

Hong Ergou happily pulled Liansheng away.

"Brother! Walk! ”

“…… Uh, okay, you slow down, Brother Ergou. ”

Liansheng didn't have time to say goodbye to his father, and the dignified saint was stunned by Hongergou, who was not as tall as his shoulder, and dragged down Mount Meru.

At the bottom of the mountain, Hong Ergou withdrew his hand and pointed out to his honest brother as a younger brother, "Brother Liansheng, didn't you find that he was disgusting us and getting in the way?" ”

Liansheng was depressed, "I just preached, and I want to say a few more words to my father. ”

Even he was thrilled to be sanctified.

Hong Ergou sympathized with his brother for a second, then turned back into the White Lotus Platform of Creation, and sat on it, "Brother, I'll chat with you!" But it's better to stay away from Mount Meru, otherwise my father and father will definitely be able to hear it. ”

Lian Sheng smiled and sat down with him, "Let's go, let's go to Buzhou Mountain." ”

The land of Pangea's backbone, it is his duty to take it back.

Everyone left the top of the mountain, Hongjun looked at Rahu who was sitting opposite, and the atmosphere between the two was like returning to the chaotic period, equal and cherishing each other.

Rahu didn't know what he would say, so he held his cheeks and smiled at Hongjun.

After becoming a Demon Ancestor, he laughed more and more seductively.

Hongjun coughed lightly, "Don't laugh, it's a very important thing." ”

Rahu quipped, "Oh, you say." ”

is so procrastinating, it doesn't look like Hongjun's style at all, and no matter how high the cultivation is, there is no way to cultivate the skin.

When Rahu guessed how long Hongjun would endure, the other party finally said his long-cherished wish.

"Rahu, let's get married." 166 Reading Network