The nine-tailed fox still had the leisurely look of the other party in his eyes, and he didn't seem to hear her words.

Mo Xiaoxiao was not in a hurry to urge, just waited on the side.

After a while, Jiuyan finally smiled and said, "You still did it." ”

In the words, it seems to carry the satisfaction of hope and success, and it seems to carry some inexplicable loss, and the taste is complex and difficult to distinguish.

The nine-tailed fox was not in a hurry to answer, but slowly stood up and paced gracefully around the main hall, with nine tails behind him, fluffy, and very cute to look at.

Eventually, she stood still in the only sunny corner of the hall, raising her little head to look at the wisps of light, her expression lonely. After a long time, she looked back at Mo Xiaoxiao: "Do you know the origin of this world?" ”

Mo Xiaoxiao has naturally heard it, whether it is the immortal cultivation world or the demon clan, the legends that circulate are almost the same: "It is rumored that the great god Pangu opened the world and the earth, and the great god of Pangu gave up his body to transform into three thousand avenues, so that there is the spirit of all things in this world." ”

Jiuyan smiled mockingly. "Then do you know why the human race, the demon race, and the demon race have different interfaces? And the human race that occupies the most interfaces is divided into the upper realm, the lower realm, the mortal realm, and the Sumeru realm? ”

Mo Xiaoxiao shook his head honestly, "I don't know." ”

Jiuyan smiled coldly, "Over the years, I have seen you as a person, and it can be said that you are not unintelligent, but you are often insensitive to the doubts you have experienced and refuse to think deeply; It can be said that he is not resolute, but he avoids many things and has no blood; It can be said that it is not unkind, but everything is not about one's own body, and it is indifferent and cold. In the past ten years of demon warfare, you have been exposed to the fullest, but a good general, more than brave, the strategy is acceptable, but the ambition is the last, it is really difficult to take on a big task. ”

Mo Xiaoxiao didn't care, "I don't know why I'm like this, maybe I was born." ”

Jiuyan snorted. Walking over, suddenly two paws opened, and in the middle of the empty hall, a water wave mirror suddenly appeared.

Jiuyan didn't say much. Just standing next to that water mirror and watching. Mo Xiaoxiao walked over and looked into the waves.

First of all, the heavens and the earth were chaotic, reckless and desolate, and there seemed to be no life between the heavens and the earth.

Suddenly, there was a sudden tremor in the midst of the desolation, as if some beast was about to be born.

The vibration became more and more violent, and the chaotic qi that surrounded it became more and more swollen, almost tearing.

Mo Xiaoxiao looked at the movement, and suddenly felt a palpitation for no reason, and his consciousness also fell into a state of confusion.

The nine-tailed fox next to him looked coldly. It's just that there is a sneer on the corner of his mouth, and he doesn't say much.

Finally, the chaos was stretched out, and a huge shadow appeared out of which the face could not be seen.

The huge figure seemed to be still wrapped in chaotic qi, and could only vaguely distinguish the head, hands and feet. Eyes, ears, nose and nose are not clear.

He looked around, seemed a little confused, and walked along.

Mo Xiaoxiao watched him walk all over the muddy and barren land, where there was no grass, except for the chaotic qi, there was no life at all.

The huge figure was confused, and he paused. Holding his head in anguish.

Later, Mo Xiaoxiao saw that he stood up, waved his hands and feet, and tore apart the chaotic qi inch by inch. Some of them are torn and will slowly float together in one place. Some fell silent. Slowly, in the midst of the desolation, heaven and earth appeared.

He felt that this was not enough, so he waved his hand and enveloped a huge cloud of golden chaotic qi. and put it on the earth, and there was a mountain; He kneaded some of the clear qi together, and as a result, there was another river......

In this way, I don't know how much more time it will take.

The mirror image in the water waves flows quickly, but it can make people feel the meaning of the vicissitudes of life in a daze.

In the end, the giant fell, and with its chaotic body, it turned into thousands of golden rays, returning to Ning and heaven and earth, forming the rules of the Great Dao of this world. The rules are set, and creatures that meet the rules can grow.

Plants and trees began to grow, some creatures began to appear, green mountains became greener, and rivers became wider and wider.

Where the giant fell, there were two clusters of light. I don't know how much time passed, and two figures slowly struggled out of the light group.

A clear eyebrow is exactly the appearance of the human race today; One was oddly shaped, with horns on his head, broad wings on his hands, a body like a round ball, a rusty red color, no legs, and only a long tail.

Mo Xiaoxiao had been watching quietly, and when she saw the strange-shaped figure come out, she suddenly felt a pinprick pain in the sea of consciousness, as if something was about to tear out.

Jiuyan next to him said silently: "This is the Demon Ancestor, that is, the Chaos God." ”

Mo Xiaoxiao screamed out and squatted on the ground in pain with his head covered. She knew that Dao Danli, Danqing, and a few demon beasts who lived in the sea were all thrown out, and looked at Mo Xiaoxiao with a shocked face.

Jiuyan reached out and touched the top of her head with pity, her deep furry claws, revealing a layer of holy white light, shrouded the top of Mo Xiao's head.

After a while, Mo Xiaoxiao gradually stopped hurting and stood up with his waist up.

Jiuyan smiled slightly, "It's not over yet, let's keep watching." ”

Mo Xiaoxiao wiped away the tears that flowed out of his face at some point, and looked at the water mirror again.

Dao Danli, who was watching silently, suddenly walked over, also stood next to the water mirror, and threw his gaze into the water waves.

Time flies.

That man, Mo Xiaoxiao had already guessed his identity. Since the other one is Demon Ancestor Chaos, then this one must be Human Ancestor Hongjun.

The man called the little monster "Ah Zhuan." ”

The little monster sometimes calls the man "Ah Jun", sometimes the two words are called together, sometimes when he gets angry, he is called "Ugly Eight Monsters", and when he flatters him, he is called "Honghong" and "Junjun".

Mo Xiaoxiao suddenly blushed, looking at what it looked like, she was embarrassed to call others ugly.

Although he was an ancestor, there was no reference at that time, but Hongjun was indeed very good-looking. He is handsome, with delicate eyebrows and eyes, and fair skin.

Mo Xiaoxiao has reason to believe that this guy Chaos is jealous of others.

This world is much better than that of Pangu's time, but compared to the current Huahua world, it is still very backward. Fortunately, Hongjun and Chaos are obviously very creative, and the two of them often have whimsical ideas, holding something and kneading it, and making a lot of things.

When Mo Xiaoxiao saw one of the extremely familiar beads refined from the beads cut out of the deep sea shell by the little chaos monster, she finally understood that this was the legendary eleven artifacts!

Hongjun and Chaos were born by the will of the Lord God. Their will represents the laws of heaven and earth, so although they are just kneading and kneading with a handful of clay now, the finished products that come out are all with divine power.

Mo Xiaoxiao looked at those things carefully.

You can count them down. The two of them pinched a lot of things, and they couldn't tell which were the "eleven kinds of artifacts" that the ancestor of the Shen family said.

It may also be that there were a lot of artifacts created by the two great gods, and although they looked like they were playing, it was undeniable that those things were endowed with unique abilities. Maybe in a long time, Mr. He, those things were destroyed.

As soon as the picture turned, it was another century.

At this time, in the world, humans and demons have been multiplied for hundreds of millions of years, and even the demons have begun to emerge.

The pure white chaotic qi in the original world had long since disappeared, and what was left was the aura that filled the heavens and the earth.

People have the realm of cultivating immortals. There is the mortal realm.

The picture turned again, and the originally peaceful world turned into a war.

Mo Xiaoxiao was stunned, as if he was looking at some familiar scenes.

Why is she so familiar with these scenes?

Mo Xiaoxiao was completely immersed in the picture of the water waves, and he was suddenly unaware of the things around him.

And Dao Danli, who was standing next to him. But his face suddenly turned pale.

Mo Xiaoxiao saw that in those big battles, he often saw the figure of a woman.

She seems to be eternally tireless, always rushing to the forefront, leading the demon clan to charge.

Later, I saw that she often met with some people and quarreled. It seems to be arguing violently about why. I saw that later she turned into a human form and entered the human world to live, and later, she met two men.

One was dressed in black, with a stiff face line. There was a real color in his starry eyes, and his clothes were stained with blood that would never dry up all the year round, making his whole person look bloody and a little brutal. However, when facing the woman, his face. But there is always a tenderness that is difficult to hide.

There is also a person, dressed in white like snow, rolling in the wind, like a fairy who floats away with the wind.

Mo Xiaoxiao closed his eyes, and some scenes in the picture coincided with the scenes that appeared in the dream.

The three of them laughed and scolded, and they traveled the world together, wanton and chic. Each of them is a genius, and when they cultivate, they are simply envious of others.

Later, the woman and the man in white gradually developed a relationship, often dancing with a sword and tasting wine under the moon. When they go through life and death together, they put each other in the most important position.

The man in black is the oldest, old-fashioned and serious, slightly emotionally dull, and loves a woman without knowing it. But then he also saw the relationship between the two, so he left alone and worshiped another sect.

After a long time, the picture changed again.

The woman was beaten out of the demon form and was to be killed by everyone.

The man in white rescued her and asked to remove her from the division.

The two wandered the world, and the four seas were home. The man no longer wears white clothes, but changes to a warmer azure color, and walks side by side with the woman at the ends of the earth.

Afterward......

The screen disappears.

Mo Xiaoxiao stood stunned.

The rest of the story seemed obvious, but she didn't dare to think about it anymore.

The picture condenses again, and a scene appears.

It's still a war-torn backdrop, but it seems to have settled.

The woman left, the man traveled far away, and parted ways.

Later, the woman crushed a disc in her hand, forced out a wisp of blood, and implanted a wisp of divine soul to send her out of reincarnation.

And the man who didn't know where he was also threw away the artifact he was full of, and he was completely separated, living in seclusion in a deep mountain, and never appeared again.

Heaven and earth are not seen, and there is no question on Huangquan Road.

ps：

Here I borrowed the concept of Nuwa, and became the demon ancestor chaos (the name is borrowed, not the chaos of the four fierce beasts), don't feel confused if you like ancient mythology, this is to create an identity for the heroine. Hongjun's name is also borrowed, when I started writing the book, although I didn't want to write ancient myths, but after all, we are a person, and when it comes to the origin of human beings, it is impossible not to think of Nuwa, so I divided this character into two, a man and a woman, a man and a demon. Pangu is the same.