Chapter 22: A Doomed Confrontation
Don't look at Qiang Liang not like an ancestral witch, but he, the ancestor of thunder, is a master of strategy among ancestral witches.
In addition to Houtu, Dijiang, and Candle Jiuyin, he is the ancestor who has the most say in the flood situation.
Among them, there are reasons why other ancestors are not accustomed to strategy, and there are also reasons why some ancestors are not accustomed to making their own voices and expressing their own views on this aspect.
But it is undeniable that Qiangliang Ancestor Wu does have his own unique talent in this regard.
"When the Wu clan we planned began to multiply on the desolate land, and after the early stage, I believe that the eldest sister has a chance to surpass Nuwa Niangniang. Qiang Liang Zuwu said confidently.
"I'm afraid it's hard. But the ancestor of the Witch was not so optimistic, she had a sad face, "Don't forget, behind Nuwa Niangniang, there is an unpredictable Fuxi. ”
Qiang Liang shook his head calmly, "Unlike Nuwa Niangniang's heart for the hundreds of millions of ethnic groups in the flood wilderness, the great god of Fuxi is more indifferent in comparison, and there is no malice towards our ancestors, and even the relationship with the eldest sister is quite good, once we guide the Wu clan to be born, it is bound to compete with the hundreds of millions of ethnic groups in the flood wilderness today, and it is almost inevitable that Nuwa Niangniang will protect hundreds of millions of ethnic groups, and it is inevitable that the eldest sister will protect the Wu clan, but whether Fuxi will shelter the hundreds of millions of ethnic groups in the flood wilderness, it is difficult to say, according to my understanding of him, it is very likely that it will not." ”
"Why?" said the Emperor frowned slightly, "I see that the Great God of Fuxi seems to have compassion for the heavens and men. ”
Qiang Liang nodded, and did not refute, but explained to himself: "It's not wrong to have compassion for the heavens, it's just that the great god Fuxi seems to be standing too high, and his realm far exceeds that of the eldest sister and Nuwa Niangniang, this should be right?" Speaking of this, Qiang Liang looked at Houtu with an inquiring look on his face.
Houtu didn't have any embarrassed looks, and nodded generously, "That's true." ”
After receiving an affirmative answer, Qiang Liang affirmed his speculation even more, "So for the great god of Fuxi, whether it is the hundreds of millions of races in the flood wilderness or the Wu clan in the future, there is actually not much difference, and what can really enter his eyes is only the top existence in the flood wilderness." ”
"Nuwa Niangniang has a desolate billions of trillions in her heart, and the eldest sister protects the hundreds of millions of people of the Wu clan in the future, all of whom have desolate beings in their hearts, how did they come to the great god of Fuxi and become like this, this compassion for the heavens is only fake, right?" Zhu Rong couldn't help grinning.
"You can't say that. She glanced up at Qiang Liang Ancestral Witch, "I probably understand what Qiang Liang means. ”
She sighed leisurely, "Compared with Nuwa Niangniang and the eldest sister, maybe Fu Xi is the real compassionate celestial, he doesn't care who the beings at the bottom are, he is only responsible for creating a good living environment, living environment, and cultivation environment for the living beings at the bottom." ”
"So when he and Hongjun Dao people assisted the eldest sister to survive the earth tribulation, regulate the flood and water veins, and also when people were killed, they turned into a strange Dao body to protect the flood sentient beings, and after that, they went deep into the chaos and merged the three thousand universes into the flood and wilderness. ”
The ancestral witches listened to what Xi Zi said, and they were all silent, and it was obvious that Fuxi seemed to be a supreme existence without the concept of race, which was a good thing for the future Wu clan.
But that doesn't mean he won't help Nuwa Niangniang, help Nuwa Niangniang go further in her cultivation. Zizi secretly glanced at Houtu and said with some concern.
Qiang Liang said leisurely: "So I said there was a chance." ”
The ancestors and witches all looked at Houtu, and they already vaguely felt that the Taoist friends who were originally living in harmony seemed to inevitably embark on the road of confrontation between Nuwa and Houtu in the future.
Houtu seemed to be in a fugue, as if she hadn't heard them talk about anything, but the atmosphere in which the ancestors were silent finally brought her back to her senses.
She looked at the ancestors and smiled wordlessly, "Why do you want to do so much, who can say clearly what will happen in the future." ”
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Nuwa Niangniang sat alone on the top of Xiaoyuan Mountain, on the edge of the waterhole, while she was casually deducing the future development of the Ten Thousand Races Alliance, she frequently looked in the direction of the Nine Secluded Land.
Somehow, she always had the illusion that Houtu was saying bad things about her behind her back.
Maybe it's not an illusion, it's not even just Houtu saying it, but she doesn't know anything specific.
If there is only Houtu, it should not be able to completely block her senses, after all, she can feel this way, which shows that the ancestors and witches have indeed talked about themselves.
"Hmph, Pangu Palace, don't give me a chance......" Nuwa snorted coldly and withdrew her gaze indignantly.
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In addition to Nuwa's Houtu, the Hongjun Daoist on Yujing Mountain was also alarmed, he had white hair, but he was not old, just looking at the majestic Buzhou Mountain, and his expression was a little complicated.
"Alas, that's it, it's imperative to polish yourself, otherwise you'll ......" Hongjun Daoren's voice gradually lowered and became inaudible.
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East Kunlun, the Sanqing Daoist looked solemn, the Tongtian Daoist and the Yuan Shi Daoist exchanged glances, and then looked at the Taiqing Daoist who was slightly hesitant.
Tongtian Daoist and Yuan Shi Daoist nodded together, and the latter said to Taiqing Daoist: "Brother, this is not the time to hesitate, this matter may be related to our future." ”
Taiqing Daoist sighed faintly, and nodded helplessly after all, "Okay, let's work together to make a calculation, although we can't understand the changes, but at least we have to find a way for us." ”
In today's flood and famine, the strength of this deduction method is not as strong as that of the Da Luo mixed elements, but under the mixed elements, it is also a first-class existence.
Even if he is a Hongjun Daoist, if he is not holding the Creation Jade Disc at this time, he will be compared to the three brothers.
The three of them did not hesitate at the moment, and the primordial gods shone brightly, faintly connected, and began to calculate the heavenly opportunity.
In the East Kunlun Sanqing Palace, the immeasurable clear glow erupts out, the vast Dao rhyme is surging the world, and the entire East Kunlun is shrouded in a mysterious and mysterious, simple and reckless atmosphere.
The disciples of the Sanqing, tall and straight, the high-spirited Duobao Daoist, the fairy wind Dao bones, but the approachable Xuandu Daoist, the slender body, the strength of the qi, a tenacity almost through the body, always a solemn appearance of Guangchengzi, at this time looked at the top, the Sanqing Hall in the middle of the mountain in the clouds.
The mediocre Daoist couldn't help but ask the Xuandu Daoist at this time, "Senior brother, but what's wrong?"
The calm and calm Antarctic Zhenjun on the side didn't have any special expression, he seemed to have a lot of confidence in the three teachers, and the young Huanglong Daoist with a wooden face was even more honest and didn't say a word.
The Xuandu Daoist looked upward, a little distracted, as if he hadn't heard the question of the Daoist.
For the characteristics of the senior brother of the Taiqing Daoist lineage who can wander anytime and anywhere, everyone is already surprised, and the Daoist can only look at Duobao Dao and Guangchengzi helplessly.
To tell the truth, among the several Taoists on the scene, the highest cultivation should be the Antarctic True Monarch, who is already the cultivation of the Taiyi Golden Immortal Seven Turns, and in East Kunlun, except for the three teachers, it is second only to the Holy Mother of Wudang.
However, when it comes to the insight into the cultivation path, the thorough understanding of each stage of cultivation, and the profound background, the Antarctic True Monarch is not as good as the three-vein giants.
Not to mention that since the birth of the Heavenly Dao, Guangchengzi, Duobao Dao and Xuandu Dao have all found a compromise with the help of their own teachers, temporarily overcoming their own congenital defects and making progress in their cultivation again.
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