Fu Xi's deduction was effective, but before he could deduce the final result, the Dijun brothers came to the door.

Demon Emperor Jun and Donghuang Taiyi, both of them are three-legged golden crows, Sheng Lai's side heels are extraordinary, compared to being a detached saint, it is obvious that the Heavenly Court orders countless demons is the fate of the two.

They didn't come to Nuwa and Fuxi at first, they are both demon clans, but obviously the painting style is different.

Fuxi and Nuwa are typical squatting at home, except for improving their cultivation to go out to talk about Taoism and listen to lectures, they live their own days by themselves, which is a capital house; And Dijun is different from Taiyi, these two brothers belong to the same group of brothers who have nothing to do, and they also have a turbulent temperament in the flat land, not to mention that both of them are extraordinary, the former has the opportunity to become holy, but the latter does not, so even if they belong to the same demon clan, they don't have much contact in the past few days.

And now that they actually came to the door, Fu Xi's heart moved, he already understood that no matter what the two golden black birds came to ask for, he could probably only promise.

"Daoyou has always been talented, and now the Wu clan is deducing the gods, and my demon clan has suffered countless casualties, so please go out of the mountain to help!" Di Jun raised his hand and waved his words, earnestly.

"We are also demon clans, so we will not stay out of the matter." Although Fu Xi is an otaku, he is a rare otaku of Shuangshang Online, he turned sideways to avoid Di Jun's salute, and the smile on his face became more and more gentle, which was very consistent with his usual image.

"If you choose an auspicious day like this, you will open the altar to worship the prime minister!" Di Jun laughed loudly when he heard this, he was a natural king, even if his heart was not as good as an old monster like Hongjun, but he was open-minded and bold and could even win the love of the demon clan.

"Thank you so much, Your Majesty!" Fu Xi immediately bowed down, but was helped up by Emperor Jun, and the monarch and ministers couldn't help but smile at each other.

After finishing the narration for a while, Fu Xi sent away the first brother of Emperor Juntai, turned around and went back to the cave, and only agreed to go to Heaven in a few days.

"Brother!" Nuwa was originally looking at the creation of the good, but suddenly her heart palpitated, and when she left the child, she saw Fu Xi sending the Dijun brothers away, and the mountain wind blew his white robe, and his big sleeves were staggering, as if riding the wind, "Brother is going to heaven?" ”

"Ah Sheng, I'm also a demon clan." Fu Xi turned to look at Nuwa and said softly, "When the lich is at its peak, it is destined to be immortal, and my fate is naturally linked to the fate of thousands of demon clans!" And you are different, Ah Sheng, you must be sanctified, only when you are sanctified can you jump out of the shackles of fate. ”

"What about you?" Nuwa tugged on Fu Xi's sleeve hard, as if they had just been born many years ago, "You promised me that we will be together for a long time!" ”

"Ah Sheng, you and I are destined to take different paths, you see that this wilderness is as vast as this, we used to be together for countless yuanhui, and now even if we are separated, it is just a snap of a finger." Fu Xi waved his long sleeves, and the lake in front of him reflected many scenes of flooding, "Ah Sheng, I will accompany you." ”

"Brother, saints are immortal and immortal, but what about you? You are destined to be involved in the Lich Controversy, and whatever you say to accompany me is a liar! Nuwa shook off Fu Xi's hand violently, turned her head sideways but burst into tears, "I'll go to heaven with you!" ”

"Ah Sheng!" Fu Xi only felt a pain in his heart, "Ah Sheng, the fate of this world is unpredictable beyond my ordinary, I always think that you will be good." What's more, saints are omnipotent, and if you don't become holy, the cause and effect of our involvement in the Lich War is completely out of the way. ”

Unlike the good corpses, which live a comfortable life, the evil corpses have been in a state of dire distress for a long time.

The Wu people are a very simple people, and they believe in the extreme fist of the Wuzu Palace, and their only requirement for food, clothing, housing and transportation is probably to keep themselves fed, clothed, and not starved and cold.

Not to mention the existence of the ability to manipulate the four seasons among the twelve witch ancestors, although the four seasons cannot be subsided, it is still possible to reduce the length of winter and summer.

And now the well-fed and warm-clothed cubs of the witch clan can only vent their excess strength by fighting, who makes the cubs of any clan are treasures, and they will not let them fight with the demon clan before they reach adulthood.

Although they are both Wu tribes, there is still a certain degree of xenophobia between different tribes.

The evil corpse is short, has not grown taller for hundreds of years, and has a taciturn temperament, often looking like an ordinary boy, even Yi, who was explained by the master to get along well, couldn't help but feel that he was lonely, how could he get along for decades before he knew that the other party's name was to dispel evil?

Therefore, he turned a blind eye to the provocation of many little cubs in the tribe, and only regarded it as not knowing.

Dispelling evil is now suppressed by one-third of his cultivation, not to mention that his size has shrunk because many magical powers in the Heavenly Dao cannot be used, but there is still a very good way to deal with these cubs who have not grown all their hair, even if he was almost tricked at the beginning because of the light enemy.

Dispelling evil has never been a good temperament, and probably the only bit of kindness was thrown on Jin, so for these little cubs who provoked him to cultivate so low, he moved his heart a little, and he fought into a mess by himself, and no one came to trouble him.

However, these cubs of the witch clan have not experienced the tempering of war, most of them are still stupid and sweet, although they are inexplicably infighting, but there are many fights, and they can always choose a boss to come out, and the cubs of the same age are quickly divided into several small groups, and once again provoke the evil head.

He just sneered when he saw the evil, he stayed here to provoke the hatred of the two lich clans, but now he can't even see a single hair of the demon clan all day long, the days have been suffocated for a long time, and his temperament has become more and more eccentric.

The beaten cubs screamed, but after the pain, they gathered around him one by one to recognize him as the boss.

It's really annoying to get rid of evil like this, but now he is using the shell of the Wu clan, and he can't play to death, not to mention that the predecessor of the demon clan is mostly the three clans under the command of the dragon and phoenix unicorn, among which the demons are full of talents, and his current cultivation is not enough for the other party to look down on and only when there is a plan in the Wu clan, so he really can't kill these little cubs, and he can only be out of sight and out of mind, and he really can't get around and beat him again.

After hundreds of years, the cubs around him gradually grew up, and he was still short and small, but no one despised him, and they all respectfully called him Lord Dispelling Evil, because he has now become the secretary of Xiangliu's subordinates, in charge of the money, food and materials of the entire Gonggong lineage, and Yi has also become a general under the Gonggong, often running around the front line.

On this day, he received news from the corpse that Dijun had ten children, although there were still ten golden black eggs that had not come out of the shell.

The day Fu Xi left was a sunny day, with a blue sky and not even a trace of clouds.

At the time of the first tribulation of the dragon and phoenix, there was no separation between heaven and earth, since thousands of years ago, the Lich was fighting endlessly by the Taoist ancestor Hongjun to set the demon clan to rule the heavenly court, and the Wu clan was in charge of the earth, and there was a partition between heaven and earth, fortunately, there are many roads to heaven from the earth to the heavenly court: or from the top of the mountain to climb the ladder of heaven, or from the top of Kunlun along the Tianhe River, or from the Fusang tree in the extreme east...... Now that Fuxi wants to go, he naturally has to choose a path.

The closest to them is naturally the top of Buzhou Mountain, but since hundreds of years ago, after the Taoist ancestors joined the road, the top of Buzhou Mountain has not been found everywhere, and many creatures in the wilderness are arrogant, and naturally there are people who do not believe in evil to go to find trouble, but it is also impossible to calculate the cultivation of such as Sanqing, only to say that there are predecessors living in seclusion here.

Emperor Jun is now heaven and earth, since he sent the demon clan to guard the various roads to the sky, so he is very jealous of the top of the mountain, thinking that there must be a powerful formation to hide it, he has a competitive heart for a while, and he can be said to be a master of the flood formation, although he and Fu Xi are not good at what is the first, in the end there is no one who can do it, but it can mean that he is also helpless, the old creatures are silent for a long time, and the newborn demon clan and witch clan do not know.

After all, Fu Xi went to Heaven to help rather than add to the chaos, and he categorically did not want to provoke a reclusive senior, and Nuwa longed to be inseparable from each other, preferring to go one more way.

They finally decided to go from Kunlun, just because Nuwa heard that the Tianhe River did not know its length, and the water was huge, although there were demon tribes stationed there, but there were not many of them, and Kunlun was more beautiful and less vegetative, and the Wu tribe did not live here, so it was extremely clean.

Cultivating to the point where Nuwa was, no matter how long the Tianhe was, it was not ordinary, and she promised Fuxi to only stand on this bank to see him off, and not follow him to the other side.

Nuwa stood at the water's edge, the river was crashing, and the splash wet her clothes, but she didn't move, just watching Fu Xi turn into a snake tail, and her body was as fast as lightning.

She stood by the river for a long time, but she never saw Fuxi turn back.

Nuwa had never felt so sad and dazed.

They have been together since the birth of heaven and earth, and countless Yuanhui have never left, so that this separation has taught her heart to shake, as if the initial single-minded improvement of cultivation cannot make her feel happy, she just feels that from now on, the girl who cried in front of Fu Xi, the woman who was held in the palm of her hand by her brother and husband with her husband was also stripped from her body after all with Fu Xi leaving.

When she came back to her senses, she only felt a cold on her cheeks, but the tears were dried by the wind before she knew it, and she realized that she had not known where she had gone, and in front of her was a pool of water that she had never seen before.

It was a clear and ethereal blue, but it was deep and bottomless, Nuwa sat down at the water's edge, only to find that the water was floating in front of her and the shore could not be seen, and there was silence all around, and even the water could not reflect her reflection.

Nuwa suddenly felt that she was very lonely, such silence made her can't help but want to make a sound, and at this moment she felt that she suddenly understood the goodness, and understood why the child had to guard a pile of creations over and over again, and those things could only live for one day.

She wanted to make something, as long as she could make a sound.

However, she searched all over her body and found that she was carrying two things: one was the soil that had given birth to the pure world blue lotus on the top of Buzhou Mountain, and the same was the gourd vine obtained from the western mountain of Buzhou.

Nuwa immediately reached out to get water and mixed the soil into mud, and then pinched a man and a woman according to the shape of the transformation, who expected that the two clay sculptures would fall to the ground and mix up before she could summon the magic, and only surrounded her to call "mother".

Nuwa felt a pain in her heart, she and Fuxi had been married for many years but there was no bloodline, and now as soon as they separated, she succeeded in creating a thing.

The anger and grief in her heart made her involuntarily grab the gourd vine and whip it fiercely, and countless mud droplets splashed to the ground and immediately became the creation of Fang Cai, these little guys sang and made trouble around her, extremely close and dependent.

The next moment, countless golden merits rolled over the nine heavens, and at this moment Nuwa understood everything, she reached out and dragged up the two creations she had originally pinched, the latter saw her crying, and hurriedly stretched out her hand to wipe her tears, no matter how much pain in her heart seemed to be erased, she closed her eyes and opened them again, her eyes were clear: "My name is Nuwa, a disciple of Daozu Hongjun, and the name of the creation is 'human', and the achievement of the position of Luo Jinxian is the greatest in the mixed yuan!" 166 Reading Network