The raging river is rolling, endless death and grievances, and Kun is ordered to control the flooding river.

His cultivation has been completely penetrated to the heavens, and he has forcefully suppressed the great river.

The river was briefly contained, but when the manpower was finally exhausted, the power of the canon began to be overdrawn, and this method was eventually abandoned.

Wang Sheng found that the earth at this time was too vast, far from being comparable to the small environment of the earth.

Kun had no choice but to ask the gods for help.

It was a house of divination, and the old man of fortune telling him the way, perhaps he could go to heaven and find that Nuwa Niangniang to save her child.

Kun packed his bags, crossed thousands of mountains and rivers, and overcame difficulties and obstacles to climb the road to heaven.

At this time, although his cultivation was amazing, it was still very difficult to go to heaven and heaven, so he could only grit his teeth step by step and come to the outside of Nuwa's palace with his scarred body to ask for a meeting.

"Niangniang is not in the palace." The Taoist boy in the temple ran out and told him to let Kun go back.

"I'm not going back!" Kun stubbornly said, he cares about the people in the world, and insists on asking to see the Virgin of the Human Race.

"She is an old man with great powers, she must know that I am coming, and I can't kneel here and ask Niang Niang to temper my human race."

Kun's kneeling is thirty years!

Wang Sheng looked at it and felt a kind of heaviness, the human race can exist to this day, in addition to the blessing of the saints, it is more about self-improvement and standing up to the sky.

But there are still such people who silently pay for the human race behind their backs, but in the end, they only leave a small amount of credit for water control in the history books.

Dayu's water control is certainly not in the world, but has he paid less luck and hardship in water control?

History books, never fair, Wang Sheng sighed, the scene in front of him changed again, Kun was invited to the Nuwa Niangniang Palace, not long after, a light and shadow flashed, and the graceful world of the Virgin Nuwa Niangniang came in person.

Skin like clotted fat, collar like a grub, teeth like a rhinoceros, and mantis head moth eyebrows These words can't describe her appearance, if you insist on Wang Sheng's feeling, that is

It's like the feeling I felt when I saw my mother when I was a child.

Of course, there is also a strong sense of respect mixed with it, which is very strange, but it makes people extremely obsessed.

"Our Lady is a great grace!"

Here, Kun begged for a rest, and happily went back to control the water. Wang Sheng nodded, and then he had to follow to see how to control the water, and to see the miraculous effect of the soil.

However, he suddenly froze, because he did not leave with Kun.

The scene around here is all about Kun, like the deeds on the tombstone, Wang Sheng knows that this is a replay of influence, but he shouldn't stay here.

unless

He raised his head sharply and looked at the Terran Holy Mother in front of him, she was a saint, and every Terran flesh and blood was fabricated by her hands.

At this time, Our Lady of Nuwa's eyes looked at him, to be precise, at Wang Sheng's eyes.

This gaze actually directly spans endless time and endless distance?

It's horrible, it's just appalling, how could such a thing happen?

At this time, Nuwa suddenly smiled, it was really spring blowing the earth, and a rich and intimate voice came: "Hello, little guy." ”

Called the little guy, Wang Sheng didn't have any complaints, he pointed to himself at this time, "Holy Mother, are you calling me?" ”

It's amazing, I don't know how long it has been, the two of them can still communicate like this.

"If I don't call you, who am I called? Little one, how did you end up here, in the memories of Kun. ”

Our Lady knew that this was Kun's memory, and Wang Sheng was already in a strange mood, after all, he was a saint.

"It's a long story."

Wang Sheng opened his mouth, wanting to tell the doubts he encountered and the situation under the Dao Gate, but suddenly, his face changed.

It was as if something was coming out of the air to obliterate him, because he and Our Lady had mentioned the situation of the Terrans.

Suddenly he remembered some of the words of the Lord God, some things that should not be read, not spoken, and not mentioned.

Did you touch something?

"Bold!"

Suddenly, I saw the Nuwa sage drink coldly, throwing something out of his hand, I don't know where it still went, and after a few seconds, it flew back, and there was a trace of black blood stuck to it.

Seeing the black blood, Nuwa's face became even more cold, she put away this thing and said goodbye to Wang Sheng: "Little guy, we will meet again in the future, I have some things to deal with." ”

"Don't, wait a minute!" After finally meeting the saint, Wang Sheng wanted to tell her about the current situation on the earth, but the latter did not intend to pay attention to him anymore.

The other party is a saint, and it is already a great gift to be able to say goodbye to himself.

The surrounding scenery was moving away, Wang Sheng became anxious, and he shouted violently regardless of whether the other party could still hear it!

"Nuwa Niangniang, please go to the tribe of Kun to have a look at this period, I am waiting for you there, I have something very important to tell you!"

As soon as he finished roaring, the scene in front of him had changed, and he returned to the Yellow River.

At this time, the Yellow River no longer roared, and the dam cast by the Siyang was smiling happily.

But he suddenly turned his head, looked at Wang Sheng's position, and chattered: "I don't know if you are here, someone asked me to tell you something, the Holy Mother will go when Yu Shun succeeds to the throne." ”

The scene changed again, and before Wang Sheng could speak, he had already left the scene and came to a quaint wooden house, in which there was a table and a bed.

On the table, there was a stack of books, a letter, and a piece of mud the size of a fingernail.

The mud floated out some breath from time to time, and it was the breath of the earth, and Wang Sheng put it into his arms first.

Then, he looked at the books, these were Taoist inscriptions, the paper was like paper not paper, like gold not gold, like earth but not earth, densely written with some things about cultivation.

Knowledge is always the most precious thing, she quickly put it away, and then picked up the envelope.

The envelope read: "The Terran Race is enlightened, and the Terran Race should suffer a great strangeness!" ”

Wang Sheng was very sure that he was a human race, and he could tell from Nuwa Niangniang's breath sensing with him, so he slowly opened the envelope.

Fortunately, nothing happened, but the information on the envelope made him frown.

"Terran children, if you can see this letter, it means that you have taken over a task that is heavier than Zhou Mountain."

"Don't try to get rid of it, my Terran has little hope left, and it depends on you little guys whether or not you can turn the tables around. Remember, you must find the descendants of Fuxi, the common ancestor of the human race, let them hide, become unholy, and never try to dig up our secrets, otherwise, my real human race will perish! ”

"Boy, you remember, the other location is in"

Wang Sheng gently put down the envelope, and there was text next, but it was erased, and I don't know who did it.

There was a lot of information in this sentence, which made his mind very irritable.

Turn the tables, hide, why are you a descendant of Fuxi, and sanctification is the threshold for digging secrets, which is really scary.

Enemy, will it be the level of a saint?

He didn't think it was the saint realm before Tianzun, but the saint realm in the desolation, otherwise there would be no warning from the ancients.

(End of chapter)