At this moment, Li Xuan already had a general positioning of his strength, the ordinary Da Luo Jin Immortal was definitely not his opponent, even if the quasi-saint who beheaded the three corpses came to him, he might not be able to defeat him, because he still had the "power of destruction", although because he had not yet achieved the middle thousand worlds, he could only mobilize the "power of destruction" for half an hour, but this was enough!

Li Xuan's arrangement was mainly to test his current cultivation, and now that the goal had been achieved, he naturally would not stay any longer. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Be careful!" Li Xuan shouted at the chaos and Qiqi in the distance.

Soon, a black light flew rapidly in front of Li Xuan from the direction of the small island in the middle of the lake.

When Li Xuan held the handle of the axe with one hand, a black aura escaped from the big axe, and as the aura became thicker and thicker, the entire Cangjie began to stir.

And at this moment, the chaos and poor qi are not good, when the black aura appears, they only feel that the aura around them is suddenly stagnant, and they can no longer mobilize a single bit, and the physical body is even heavier, as if pressing on a mountain, and the meaning of destruction makes them tremble, as chaotic creatures, they immediately think of one person, that is Pangu.

"Puff puff ......"

Without the supply of spiritual energy, Qiqi's divine power was finally unsustainable, and the eight figures opened violently one after another and dissipated without a trace.

Half a moment later, although the chaos and half of Qiqi's body had been pressed into the earth, they were still struggling to support it, and they did not give up in the slightest. Seeing this, Li Xuan sighed in his heart, then collected the black big axe and slowly fell in front of them.

When the black axe disappeared, Chaos and Qi Qi only felt relieved, and when they saw Li Xuan coming over, they couldn't help but feel a bump in their hearts, they knew very well that they lost this competition, if it was a real fight, Li Xuan had every chance to hit them hard just now, or even kill them.

"To you!" Li Xuan stretched out his right hand, and the two purple "strings" on his palm fell steadily in front of Chaos and Qiqi.

"Master, we ......" Chaos, Qi Qi was excited and surprised, and he didn't know how to answer for a while.

"Okay, you guys are so good at refining!" After speaking, Li Xuan floated away.

Li Xuan knew very well that in the face of the power of creation, Chaos and Qi Wan would not be opponents, what he really wanted to test was the perseverance and perseverance of the two, if they were afraid to retreat in the face of the power of destruction, then the matter of the purple essence could only be stopped, fortunately, the two did not disappoint him.

.........

Half a day later, in a thatched hut on the mountainside.

"Daddy, why hasn't the master arrived yet?" Little Nezha's path is too shallow, obviously he doesn't have the determination not to panic in case of trouble, seeing that he has been waiting for a long time, and he hasn't seen any trace of Nuwa, he can't help but feel a little anxious.

"Hehe" Li Xuan stroked the little guy's forehead and said with a smile: "Your master is here!"

Sure enough, when Li Xuan led Little Nezha out of the grass house, a cloud of white light flew in the sky and quickly fell.

Looking at Nuwa, who was dressed in white and had a beautiful face, Li Xuan stepped forward slowly, bowed and bowed, "Daoist friends and holy ways are about to be completed, it is really gratifying!"

"Thank you for your auspicious words!" Nuwa returned the salute, although there was no wave on her face, she was already shocked in her heart.

Since she got the Hongmeng purple qi, she has been contemplating and enlightening in Qingqiu Mountain, ignoring mundane things, but a hundred years later, she still has no clue about how to become holy, but fortunately, her brother Fu Xibu has the ability to calculate the wilderness, not long ago, she finally used the Hetuluo book to calculate a trace of heaven, knowing that her sanctification opportunity is on the mountainside of Buzhou.

And listening to Li Xuan's words, she obviously already knew the purpose of her trip, and waited here for a long time, how could this not make her frightened, you know, Fu Xi relied on Hetu Luoshu to calculate a hundred years before he could gain, but what did Li Xuan rely on?

Just when Nuwa was puzzled, Xiao Nezha knelt down, rushed out of Nuwa and bowed: "Disciple Nezha to meet the master, may the master be blessed with Jin'an!" After speaking, he bowed down and kowtowed.

Seeing that Xiao Nezha was well-behaved and polite, and her wealth was like a jade, Nuwa couldn't help but feel happy in her heart, nodded and smiled: "From now on, you will be the founding disciple of my Nuwa lineage, don't fall into the prestige of the master in the future!"

Seeing that Xiao Nezha and Nuwa got along well, Li Xuan couldn't help but nodded, only to see that his heart moved, and two treasures appeared in front of Nuwa out of thin air, which were the four-legged and double-eared Qiankun Ding and Sister Lu's innate gourd vine.

"These two treasures will be of great help to the sanctification of Daoyou, as for what it will be, Daoyou will know in the future!"

"Thank you Daoyou for your help!" Nuwa solemnly bowed, her heart was grateful, when these two things just appeared, she felt something, pinched her fingers and counted, but they were the same as Li Xuan said, these two things were exactly what she needed for sanctification.

Then, Li Xuan greeted Nuwa and Xiao Nezha for a while, and then flew away. Now that Nuwa has arrived, there is no need for him to stay. But he didn't go back directly to the foot of Buzhou Mountain to meet Di Yuanzi and the others, but rushed straight to the Wu tribe under the mountain, the reason why this was so was because there was a faint breath coming from the Wu tribe, which made him care very much.

Looking at the empty Houtu tribe in front of him, Li Xuan couldn't help but think of the Houyi of the Cang clan, Kuafu, and many clansmen, and I don't know how they are?

Li Xuan's trip to the Wu clan did not make a big splash, but hid his breath and quietly entered, the reason why this is so is because not long ago, the Wu tribe appeared Rahu's breath.

It stands to reason that Rahu's purpose is to destroy the creatures of the wilderness, and now that the Lich Tribulation is imminent, it makes sense for him to come to the Lich Clan to make small moves.

But what Li Xuan cared about was that the dark and destructive aura that belonged to Rahu seemed to have made a home in the Wu Clan, and after a hundred years of development, it became stronger and stronger, even if he was on the mountainside, he could feel it clearly.

The life and death of the Wu people is the calculation of the Heavenly Dao, and he can not control it, but he must not ignore the safety of the Houtu Ancestor Wu. Although the Houtu in his memory did not fall in the Lich Tribulation, he didn't dare to be sloppy, the current flood has long been very different from the flood in his memory, and he can't tolerate the slightest carelessness.

When Li Xuan had just walked past the entrance of the Ancestral Witch Palace, a warm female voice came from inside the hall.

"Is it the little brother?"

As the voice came, a ball of yellow light flashed out from inside, and the woman in yellow inside was the Houtu Ancestor Witch,

Looking at the Houtu Ancestor Witch with a happy face, Li Xuan stepped forward with a smile, bowed and said, "The younger brother has not come to visit my sister for a long time, and I hope that my sister will forgive her sins!"

"Okay, we're all a family, don't I know your character?, if it weren't for the fact that I was dragged down, I'm afraid you would have arrived early!" Hou Tu smiled, still so understanding.

.........

Half an hour later, in the simple ancestral witch hall, Li Xuan and Houtu sat opposite each other, sipping fragrant tea and greeting each other.

"So, the younger brother is only one step away from becoming a saint?" Hou Tu asked in shock.

When Li Xuan first came to the door of the Ancestral Witch Palace, Houtu felt something, but no matter how she deduced, she couldn't figure out the heels, and in the end, it was with her familiarity with the breath that Li Xuan vaguely recognized it, since Li Xuan was about to become a 'saint', then this result was not surprising.

"That's good!" Li Xuan smiled, and told the bits and pieces of "The Secret of the Common People's Enlightenment".

After listening to Li Xuan's narration, Houtu couldn't help but be shocked and inexplicable, when she saw Li Xuan for the first time, she knew that this little brother would be extraordinary in the future, but now it seems that she still underestimated this little brother.

After a while, Hou Tu frowned and thought for a while, and asked in a deep voice: "Since there is only the last Fusang Wood spirit seed left, why don't you go and ask for it?" I believe that relying on the current cultivation of the little brother, as long as you hide your breath, Di Jun will definitely not find your traces, and then you can exchange for the spirit seed with the "Returning to the Ancestral Recipe of the Seed", and then become a saint." ”

Li Xuan smiled bitterly and said: "Sister Houtu is right, with my current cultivation, it is not difficult to sneak into the place where Fusang Wood is, but what is really difficult is that "Yun Seed Returns to the Ancestors" can't beat Fusang Wood at all!"

"Is there any secret here?"

Houtu knows very well that Fusang Mu is an innate fire spirit root, and there is a heavenly way to cover it for it, and the secret in this is estimated to be unknown to no one except Di Jun and others, but this little brother has always had great powers, and he must know something.

"Hmm!" Li Xuan nodded and sighed, "When the Great Tribulation of the Heavens was opened, Fusang Mu was deeply damaged, and his life was on the verge of death, he was the innate fire spirit root, only the sun and golden fire could renew his life, and Di Jun, Tai Yi was the one who renewed his life, the reason why the ten little golden crows lived on top of the Fusang Wood was actually to heal the injuries of the Fusang Wood, with this cause and effect, how could the Fusang Wood help me, the great opponent of Di Jun?"

"This is very difficult!" Hou Tu muttered, she knew very well that the innate spirit seed was different from other innate things, because it was born from the spirit root, so as long as the innate spirit root was unwilling, even if Li Xuanqiang grabbed it, Fusang Mu's mind moved, it could still be destroyed, so that Li Xuan's bamboo basket would be empty.

Seeing that Houtu was worried about himself, Li Xuan's heart warmed, and he comforted in a low voice: "Sister, don't worry, that little brother of the spirit seed has already taken care of it, and when the time comes, Di Jun will give away the spirit seed of Fusang Wood." ”

"Little brother is so sure?" Hou Tu stared at Li Xuan and asked curiously, "Don't you mind letting my sister know a thing or two!"

Li Xuan shook his head: "Don't hide it from my sister, it's not that my younger brother sincerely conceals it, but this matter involves heavenly opportunities, once it leaks, it is likely to be a complication, I can only tell my sister that the key to this matter lies in Hou Yi!"

Seeing that Li Xuan said sincerely, Houtu had no choice but to give up, and after taking a sip of fragrant tea, she slowly asked, "Little brother is here, I'm afraid it's not just to visit my sister, right?"

"Oh, sister can see it?" Li Xuan put down the teacup in his hand and asked with a smile.

"I don't know you yet?" Hou Tu smiled slightly, "When you first entered the Ancestral Witch Palace, your face was gloomy, if you just came to visit me, how could it be?"

"Haha......" Li Xuan smiled heartily, "Since my sister has seen it, then I won't go around the corner!"

"Dare to ask my sister, a hundred years ago, did Rahu ever be here?"

"Rahu!?"

Hou Tu was shocked, for the demon lord Rahu, although everyone in the wilderness knew his name, but he had never seen him, she only knew from Li Xuan, the threat of Rahu was self-evident, according to legend, the first tribulation of the Long Han was his handiwork, at this moment, Hou Tu couldn't help but be solemn.

"No!" Hou Tu pondered for a moment and said in a deep voice, "But Kunpeng appeared a hundred years ago, not only was he injured by Gonggong and Zhu Rong, but he also left Hongmeng Purple Qi and fled in a hurry!"

"Kunpeng!?"

"Hongmeng Purple Qi!?"

Li Xuan's heart sank, that Kunpeng was hit hard by him, and the Hongmeng purple qi was in his hands, how could there be one more? Think about what Brother You once introduced to Luo Hu, if he realized, this Kunpeng was most likely transformed by Luo Hu with the "mirror shadow" supernatural power, that purple qi should be the refining opportunity of the demon world, if it is the purple essence of the small thousand world, it is fine, if it is the purple qi of the middle thousand world, then the matter is very bad!

After a while, when Li Xuan listened to Houtu's detailed description, his face became more and more gloomy, if he expected it to be true, Rahu should have achieved the "Middle Thousand Worlds", although I don't know how hard his body has been damaged, but it can be expected that if he is allowed to recover completely, the flood will be in danger!

Just as Li Xuan was deep in thought, a loud bang interrupted his thoughts, and immediately after, a thunderous shout rang out.

"Zhurong, you bastard, now that the hundred-year period has arrived, do you want to break the contract?"

Li Xuan had already learned about the agreement between the ancestors and witches from Houtu, and at this moment, he was shocked in his heart, and secretly said Could it be that this is the root cause of the co-workers hitting Buzhou Mountain?

Soon, Li Xuan and Houtu came to the place where the incident happened, only to see the junction of the Gonggong tribe and the Zhurong tribe, waving flags, and the voices of the people were boiling, the clansmen of the Gonggong tribe were all dressed in armor, their faces were full of murderous aura, and there was a black-faced strong man standing in the air, it was the ancestor Wu Gonggong.

When Li Xuan and Houtu appeared side by side, the other six great ancestors couldn't help but be surprised, they didn't expect that Li Xuan would actually appear beside them silently, such a magical method was really terrifying, fortunately, Li Xuan was a friend and not an enemy, otherwise it would really be a headache.

Just when the six great ancestral witches were about to step forward to greet Li Xuan, there was a sudden change in the Zhurong tribe, and they saw a red figure shoot out, shouting: "This Hongmeng purple qi is obtained by this ancestor witch, why should I give it to you this bastard!"

As soon as Zhu Rong's words fell, the other ancestors suddenly turned pale, and Li Xuan also looked solemn, because he finally knew why Luo Hu sent out the "purple qi", no matter what, he had to stop the next battle, otherwise the trouble of the flood would not only be the collapse of Buzhou Mountain.

"Zhu Rong, you bastard, I will work with you endlessly!" Gonggong didn't expect Zhu Rong to be so shameless, and he was immediately furious.

Seeing that a big war was inevitable, Li Xuan hurriedly said to Houtu beside him: "Sister, hurry up and stop the co-workers, that Hongmeng purple qi is fake!"

"Fake!?"

Hou Tu was shocked, but she knew that Li Xuan would not lie to her, so she immediately shouted loudly: "Brother Gonggong can't come nonsense, there is something wrong with that purple qi!"

"What?"

"Houtu girl, what the hell is going on?"

The figure of the co-worker who shot out suddenly froze, and he couldn't help but ask in shock, and the other six ancestral witches also sank in their hearts and quietly became vigilant.

And just when everyone was in shock, Li Xuan had already driven the Dao Fruit Manifestation to Zhu Rong's body not far away, and after he checked it with his divine sense, his expression became more and more solemn.

Seeing Zhu Rong at this moment, the red flames manifested around his body were obviously mixed with some black flames, and as these black flames flickered and jumped, countless blood-colored aura full of killing intent quickly surged towards his body, and was quickly absorbed.

"Rahu, you are really calculating!"

At this moment, Li Xuan had already vaguely guessed Rahu's plan, according to Brother You, the source of Rahu's power was all evil things, anger, karma, and evil thoughts...... It's all his tonic, and that "purple qi" is clearly a trap, once the ancestral witch refines it, it is equivalent to opening the door to the demon realm, and in the great lich catastrophe, how much anger and karma are there? If Luo Hu really succeeds in his calculations, I am afraid that the wounds he has suffered will be a good one, and then with his ability to be in the middle of a thousand worlds, how can the flood be good?