On the glittering spar ground, the white light flashed, and a noble woman with indescribable beauty fluttered down, her black hair was bound by a ribbon, and she was casually placed on her shoulders, giving people an indescribable beauty.

On one side, what followed was a big man of more than eight feet, with a wide mouth and a copper face, and the muscles on his chest were bulging, indescribably fierce.

"Nuwa (Fuxi), meet the Daozu"

The two bowed at the same time.

"What?"

Cultivation has reached the point of Chu Feng, and he doesn't have much feeling about who or what he is.

Nuwa said in a pretty voice: "Disciple, I have found the means of sanctification."

It turned out that in order to become holy, Chu Feng raised his eyelids a little. Compared with when she was in the Holy Mountain of Sumeru, Nuwa looks a lot stronger, and it seems that this hundred years have gained a lot.

"Since ancient times, the rise of multiple ethnic groups, must fight each other for life and death, and finally suffered heavy casualties, the reason for this, can not be dominant, I mean, to the innate Taoist body as a model, pinch the soil to create people, choose its outstanding, give the immortal law, thousands of years later, for the protagonist of heaven and earth"

Nuwa said with a serious expression.

Sure enough, it was a pinch of soil to create people, but I didn't expect that Nuwa's starting point was to replace the hegemony phenomenon that would occur every tens of thousands of years with the human race, which was for the future of the famine.

Chu Feng approvingly: "As a demon clan, but you are planning for the future of the flood famine, and you are a great virtue, nothing more than this, you can afford the purple qi of Hongmeng." ”

A Hongmeng purple qi flew out, and the entire hall seemed to be covered with a layer of purple gauze, which was extremely sacred.

"Thank you Dojo"

Nuwa reached out in a mood to take the Hongmeng purple qi.

Chu Feng set his sights on Fu Xi, the later ancient emperor of the human race, the head of the three saints of the Huoyun Cave, and he also wanted to be a saint.

"Brother, don't tell me your intentions yet"

Nuwa saw that Fuxi was silent for a long time, and she was a little anxious.

Fu Xi thought for a while and shook his head.

"The demon clan already has a saint, and if there is one more, the human race may not be able to dominate the earth."

Fu Xi actually sacrificed himself in order to fulfill Nuwa, Chu Feng looked at this future ancient emperor of the human race who looked like a reckless man, and his eyes were full of appreciation.

"Brother"

Nuwa was both happy and sad.

"I have made up my mind" Fu Xi resolutely said four words, and then arched his hand to Chu Feng: "The disciple has a request here?" ”

Chu Feng bowed his head.

In this world, except for things related to Hongjun and Tiandao, there is nothing he can't do.

Fu Xi said with a sad face: "The two clans of the Lich Demon have launched a shocking war in order to compete for the position of the overlord of the flood wilderness, and the casualties are heavy, unprecedented, and the Emperor Jun, Kunpeng, and the Eleven Ancestors of the two clans are all ambitious, and the disciples have persuaded them several times, but to no avail, I hope that the Dao Ancestor will take action and let them stop the war." ”

Sure enough, he came for the war between the two lich clans, he didn't seek fame and fortune, and he had such a sense of justice, he deserved to be the future ancient emperor of the human race.

Chu Feng thought for a moment, shook his head and said, "The battle between the two clans of the Lich is due to the number of days, and the two clans are destined to decline, and it is beyond the power of man to stop it. ”

Fu Xihu's body was shocked, and he looked at Chu Feng in disbelief, such irresponsible words actually came out of the mouth of a Heavenly Dao saint.

"Could it be that the way of heaven wants to destroy the two lich clans, although the two clans are fighting for hegemony, they have not offended the heavens, and besides, the two clans are fighting for hegemony, it is the ambition of Emperor Jun, Kunpeng, and the eleven ancestral witches, and it has nothing to do with the lower level lichs, how can they be allowed to die like this."

Chu Feng looked at Nuwa, this sister didn't seem to have communicated well with her brother, how could one give up the demon clan, and the other was still insisting.

Nuwa bit her thin lip, pushed Fu Xi, and said, "Brother, Daozu has already said that this is the number of days, and it can't be changed, so don't worry about it anymore." ”

Fu Xi pushed Nuwa away, knelt on the ground, and pleaded: "Dao Ancestor, the disciple has actually been to the Hongjun Sage, what he said is the same as you, the disciple doesn't understand, the sage is the pinnacle of the world, the existence closest to the Tao, not for the living souls, what is the use of the saint!" ”

This is excessive, it is equivalent to despising the saint, and replacing it with the primordial of the original time and space, Zhun Ti, Jie Yin and others, will turn their faces on the spot.

Chu Feng sighed and said, "The saint is not as simple as you think, don't worry about the affairs of the two lich clans, go back"

Fu Xi pleaded again and again, and tears flowed out.

Chu Feng just didn't allow it.

Fu Xi stood up, his face angry.

"Bullshit Heavenly Dao, let the creatures of the world fall into endless killing, what is the difference between that demon and Rahu."

Nuwa was frightened by her brother's words, and hurriedly used her magical powers to stun Fuxi.

"Dao Ancestor, brother, he is just indignant, and he doesn't mean to be disrespectful to you."

Chu Feng shook his head and didn't say anything.

After repeatedly pleading guilty, Nuwa left with Fuxi.

Chu Feng closed his eyes and fell into a deep sleep again.

……

Buzhou Immortal Mountain, thousands of demon clans, Wu clan warriors, are fighting, one by one, the heads of the demon clan are flying, and the soil has already been dyed red.

One by one, evil cultivators are like moles, lurking underground, taking blood food.

Suddenly, a monster like a mosquito swept past the evil cultivators.

The evil cultivator didn't make a single movement, as if it was just a gust of wind.

The mosquito monster, emerging in a sea of blood, quacked and laughed: "A bunch of fools, all of them are in my mouth." ”

Suddenly, the mosquito monster's body shook, turned around, and looked at a woman in white in shock.

"You, who are you, how did you come behind me quietly?"

The woman in white was in a bit of a wrong state, her eyes shifting between the sun and the moon, just like the legendary Pangu Father God.

"Are you the ancestor of the Wu clan?" The mosquito monster guessed.

The white-clothed woman's jade finger tapped, and a soft white gas shot out.

The mosquito monster subconsciously dodged, but found that its body was completely immobile. With a muffled thud, the mosquito monster fell to the ground, cracked like a spider's web.

"You, you are not an ancestral witch, it is impossible for an ancestral witch to have such a powerful primordial god!"

The woman in white, as if she had woken up, replaced the sun and moon in her eyes with black eyes, and looked at the mosquito monster suspiciously.

"Who are you? Where is this? ”

The mosquito monster was frightened by this abnormal woman, and said in a trembling voice: "I am a mosquito Dao person, the first mosquito in the opening sky, the blood-winged black mosquito, this is Buzhou Immortal Mountain, and the witch clan and the demon clan are facing off."

When the woman in white heard the word Wu Clan, her spirits perked.

"Wican"

Hearing the friendly tone of the woman in white, the mosquito Taoist suspected that she had anything to do with the Wu clan, and hurriedly said: "The Wu clan is all good men, and the demon clan is just a group of local chickens and dogs, and it won't be long before they will be defeated!" ”

At this moment, a man and a woman appeared in the sky, the woman was graceful and luxurious, and the man was strong.

"Hmph"

The woman in white grabbed the mosquito man and rushed towards a man and a woman.

"Girl, who are you, you have something to say!"

The mosquito people struggled and begged for mercy.