Hearing this, the smiling faces of the two Western saints, who were still full of joy, stagnated at this time and gradually dissipated.

The feeling in the darkness of the Heavenly Dao told the two of them that the multicolored stone in Nuwa Niangniang's hand was extremely important to the two of them, and even to the Western Sect.

It may be another turning point in the West's prosperity after this catastrophe.

Therefore, Zhun Ti went to Nuwa to ask for it, but she didn't expect to be a step too late and was given away by her.

Even so, they didn't want to give up, and they were planning how to get it from the people of Tongtiandao.

At this time, they suddenly heard Li Tong's words, and both of them were a little sluggish, as if they couldn't believe it:

"The multicolored stone contaminated with the power of merit, in the end, it will be a demon?"

"Or is it a mad demon who speaks against the sky and calls himself the Monkey King?"

This is far from what they expected in their hearts.

In disbelief, he was suspicious of Li Tong's words.

But the words of Nuwa Niangniang made them suspicious.

Because of this innate multicolored divine stone, the huge wilderness, among the countless immortals, only Nuwa Niangniang has come into contact with it, and it was even more used to make up for the merits of the sky.

She actually echoed the storyteller and did not refute it.

That thing that Nuwa Niangniang, who knows very well about this colorful divine stone, has never questioned, does it mean that it is true.

That is, this great sage of the demon clan was really born from that colorful stone.

Maybe Li Tongyan is not telling the story of the Monkey King at this time, but it does not mean that such a character named Monkey King will be born in the Flood Wilderness in the future.

Recalling what Li Tong once said about projection, countless listeners were shocked in their hearts.

If that's the case, then it's not a trivial matter!

Qiong Xiao looked curious and impatient, and whispered to the same door beside him:

"Could it be that this great sage will really be born in the desolation in the future?"

"If you say this, doesn't it mean that he will hit the heavenly court in the future and overturn the Lingxiao Treasure Palace."

As she spoke, she looked at Jiuye with a rather strange look in her eyes, which made her feel a burst of discomfort.

Fortunately, the Duobao Dao people beside her relieved her in time and bowed her head gently:

"If there is such a person, I'm afraid it will be so."

"Thinking about it, this is an unruly character, and where can he stand the rules and regulations of the heavenly court, it is also a matter of course to step on the southern sky."

At this time, everyone's hearts were faintly sympathetic to the Great Heavenly Venerable who was sitting in the Lingxiao Treasure Hall.

To tell the truth, he, the great celestial venerable, actually did not do anything that was angry and resentful.

But I can't stand him, I'm unlucky!

Listen to Li Tong's mouth, casually tell a character, that eighty percent has something to do with this heavenly court, and there is a great possibility of a negative relationship.

Before Li Tong summoned the Emperor of the Desolate Heaven to descend on the desolate wilderness, the two competed for the name of the Emperor of Heaven, he was beaten by the Emperor of the Desolate Heaven and was injured, and now he is still in a faint pain, and he doesn't know when he will be able to fully recover.

Later, what immortal Qin Shi Huang wanted to borrow the Tao from heaven, and by the way, he bulldozed his heavenly court.

Now there is another Monkey King, who is going to turn the heavens upside down.

The position of the Emperor of Heaven is really a bit difficult to do.

The faces of the crowd were strange, and an irresponsible conjecture rose in their hearts.

Thinking back to the two Heavenly Emperors in the Demon Clan's Heavenly Court, they were sitting on a power countless times stronger than the current Heavenly Court, but they still ended up dead.

So, they couldn't help but think:

"Could it be that the position of the Emperor of Heaven is poisonous, and whoever sits on it is unlucky?"

Thinking of this, the audience quietly decided in their hearts that it would be better not to lean on the heavenly court if they had nothing to do in the future, and to practice honestly in the cave.

lest you be unlucky and suffer calamity.

Naturally, they will not confide in such thoughts, and when they look at each other, everything is silent.

With a little bit of disrespect for the Great Heavenly Venerable, I was secretly amused in my heart, and suddenly I heard Li Tong tell it again.

"God, have mercy on me, and put an end to the calamity!"

"The weak human race can no longer withstand the ravages of the flood and the invasion of wild beasts."

At the moment when the voice with an inexplicable tragic and desolate atmosphere sounded, the light and shadow changed in front of the eyes of countless people present, and the world changed.

Stepping into the ancient world, like a wandering spirit, watching countless ragged and muddy human races, under the leadership of an old man, kneeling down to the sky.

To the sky, pray for a glimmer of life.

However, the ruthless Thor knocked out the golden snake to dance wildly, and lightning scattered all over the world, killing countless human races!

There was no pathos in the god's eyes, only a calm and cold smile.

The gods who ruled over the earth turned over, causing an earthquake, burying countless Terrans in the earth and rocks, and scattering the rest.

Immediately afterward, led by the next priest, continue to ask for forgiveness from the gods.

The last old man who took the lead had already died under the thunder.

In the surrounding mountains and forests, there were even more blood-red and cold beasts, waiting for an opportunity to move, cruelly dragging the figures into the shadows, and there was a chilling gnawing sound.

......

Here, people are inferior to dogs.

They are just the objects of countless immortals playing and having fun.

Even, it is still the ration of God's pets in the nether realm, and the corpses are all over the field, and the blood is the river.

"An dare so, an dare so!"

Suddenly, with a banging sound of slapping the table, a roar like gritting teeth came!

Di Xin stood up suddenly, and the domineering and majestic martial arts momentum flowed all over his body, and the virtual image of the Xuanyao appeared behind him.

The power was so powerful that the ministers of the Shang Dynasty beside him were shocked and frightened, and even made those Qi Refiners who were on the same floor with them feel a burst of shock.

When will the king of the mortal world be able to practice during his reign?

Their suspicions Di Xin naturally didn't bother to pay attention, and at this time he only had boundless anger and deep powerlessness in his heart.

As a human king, I saw that the human race was actually herded by the so-called gods like livestock.

As long as he is the king of men for one day, can An sit back and tolerate such treatment of the human race?

Although the human race is weak, it must not be slaughtered like this!

Even if it wasn't what happened in the desolate world, the Xuanniao condensed by the humane qi in his body sensed the suffering of the human race, and it was revealed as soon as possible.

It made him almost instinctively reveal an undisguised anger.

Why are the gods on high ground?

Just because you are a god and have a power that no mortal world has?

can wantonly graze and harvest the human race like cattle and sheep, and even condone the demon race to treat it as blood food.

What about the immortals?

The survival of the Flood Desolation Terran has not been smooth sailing so far.

has experienced the danger of extinction several times, and has also experienced a long trough, struggling on the death line, but still relying on self-improvement, under the leadership of several emperors, to the current situation.

Di Xin looked at the tragic picture in front of him, clenched his fists, and secretly swore in his heart:

"As long as there is my Emperor Xin for one day, I will never let the human race fall to such a state!"

Even if he suffered the scourge of extermination, he was ready to take the lead in resisting everything.

People can die standing up, but they must not live on their knees!

Di Xin, whose soul has been transformed several times, has never been able to look forward to the human race becoming strong under his leadership like now.

Walk, one day you can not look at the colors of those high gods!

He looked forward to, and firmly believed, that day would come.

The surrounding immortals looked at Di Xin, who showed such momentum, and couldn't help but be amazed, and their hearts were a little surprised.

It seems that this human emperor is not simple!

They were too arrogant before, thinking that the human race would inevitably decline after the Three Emperors and Five Emperors.

No matter how good the king is in the future, he is just an ordinary one, how can he make them look at him differently?

In retrospect, such an idea is inevitably too much.

After all, Di Xin is the master of the human race, the leader of the first major clan of the Flood Wilderness today, and no one can underestimate him.

As he calmed down, he sat down again.

Li Tong glanced at the movement it caused, smiled faintly on his face, and didn't care, and said to himself:

"It is rumored that one day, there was a dispute between the gods and the gods, and the war broke the pillars of heaven, and a hole was broken in the sky, so that the endless river of heaven poured back and fell into the world."

"The once prosperous city was swallowed up by the flood in an instant, and countless people died in the flood."

Everyone was attentive, looking at Li Tong intently, and listened attentively.

It's just that whether it is an immortal god or a common person, the more they listen to it, the more strange it becomes.

Isn't this kind of story the deeds of Nuwa Niangniang who once mended the sky?

There are some differences, but they are very different.

Now that Li Tong has brought up the old things again, what does it mean to say it again?

Such a story, as far as the light body experience at that time is concerned, some great supernatural powers know more clearly than Li Tong!

In the first year of chaos, after the great god of Pangu opened the world, his great body transformed all things and nurtured the creatures of the wilderness.

And his spine turned into a heavenly pillar that penetrated the heavens and the earth, called Buzhou Mountain.

At that time, it was a critical time for the lich to compete for the position of the protagonist of heaven and earth.

The Wu clan does not cultivate the primordial spirit, but only swallows turbid qi to cultivate the body, and the twelve ancestors and witches are even more physically strong, almost invincible.

Perhaps the reason for inhaling too much turbid qi is that most of the ancestral witches are not very bright.

The beginning of everything started with the quarrel between Gonggong and Zhurong, and finally the angry war, in which it was the Buzhou Mountain that supported the sky and the earth was broken.

After the Buzhou Mountain was broken, the balance between heaven and earth was broken, the earth surged, and countless chaotic cracks were born in the sky.

The water of the heavenly river poured into the world, and the Nine Heavenly Gang Wind roared out of it, bringing endless disasters to the human race that was struggling to survive at this time.

At this moment, Nuwa Niangniang, who created the human race, couldn't bear to see the human race suffer such a catastrophe, so she took decisive action.

Collecting colorful divine stones, refining them into shapes, and with the help of many saints, they successfully completed the chaotic rift in the sky and eliminated this disaster.

In the end, the immortals reaped a lot of merit, and the human race escaped the scourge of extinction, which can be described as the best of both worlds.

So at this moment, listening to Li Tong tell about the things they are very familiar with, it is inevitable that some weird feelings will arise in my heart.

It's as if a Qi refiner who has been cultivating Qi at the beginning of the party is showing off in front of the great gods who have already enlightened the immortals and experienced life, saying how great they are.

It's really, it's a little laughable.

Then, it was a little strange to think, why did Li Tong talk about this?

He couldn't know that such a story of Nuwa mending the sky was not a secret in the wilderness, but a widely circulated thing?

Thinking about it again, the stories he usually told were always in a foreign land, and he didn't specifically say anything about the flood!

Could it be that it is because Nuwa Niangniang is in the Star Picking Building, and she deliberately pleases her like this?

After all, the same words can have very different effects when spoken from different mouths.

Who is Li Tong?

Now the star figures in the flood wilderness have appeared in just a short period of time, stirring up boundless wind and rain, and even attracting Dao Ancestor to come three times and twice.

If he told such a story of mending the sky in person, I think Nuwa Niangniang would not feel bored, but would have a few different feelings.

It's like:

An exotic supernatural like Li Xiaoyou can even know about a trivial thing that I did first?

But when you think about it, this doesn't seem to be his style, and it's not that necessary!

The saints came to listen to the books in this star-picking building, not to listen to your clichés, but to tell you such exotic and mysterious things, and satisfy the curiosity in their hearts!

"It's over, it's over!"

The immortals, who thought that Li Tong had some thoughts about Nuwa Niangniang, shook their heads with a look of displeasure on their faces, and muttered to themselves in their hearts.

However, they didn't know that Nuwa Niangniang was smiling a little after hearing such words, and they couldn't help but feel a little proud in their hearts.

Even if she had already guessed, it was likely that such a story was not about her own mending the sky.

But so what, as long as it is to make up the sky, then you can't escape her Nuwa.

Now, with Li Tong's prestige and his amazing storytelling skills, such a storytelling scene will definitely be widely spread in front of the world after today.

At that time, she will not reap another merit in the dark.

That's it, but she still took advantage of it!

The sect leader on the side frowned slightly, as if he had sensed something from Li Tong's words before and after.

Can you make such a god who regards mortals as pigs and dogs, will he really expend a lot of energy to make up for the crack in the sky for the sake of mortal life and death?

The Sect Master's eyes were dimly turning, and he didn't think so.

At the same time, a faint coldness appeared in my heart.

So far, there is no need to do it anymore!

Next, Li Tong ignored the commotion of the audience and continued to tell:

"In the face of such a catastrophe, some people can't help but murmur to the sky and ask......"

"Why should people bear the consequences of the calamities that God has created?"

"I'm still young, I don't want to die!"

"The gods are high, why don't they make up for the calamity they have created, and let me and other mortals bear it?"

"The Terrans have never severed their faith in the gods, but now, which god ...... Yes, save me, etc.! ”

"I'm unwilling, I hate!"

"If there is an afterlife, I will rebel against God, hoping that with my present blood, I can awaken future generations."

"God, don't believe it!"

Listen to these words that go from confusion to pleading, to despair, to awakening.

Nuwa, who was originally smiling on her face, changed her expression.