"From today on, the demon rules the sky, the witch holds the land, and within a Yuan Hui, no more sword soldiers are allowed, and violators will be punished!"

Heavenly Dao Hongjun followed the law, and the powerful coercion was exerted on the two lich clans, and Emperor Jun and the Twelve Ancestors felt as if they were shackled on their bodies, and they were all in their hearts, even if they were as rebellious as the witch clan, they could not afford to have the slightest disobedience at this time.

When the Daozu decree was lowered, he didn't stay any longer, but after taking a deep look at the Eastern Prince, he disappeared directly.

At this time, the two lich sides were no longer able to fight, not to mention, Dao Ancestor had already given an order, and they did not dare to disobey it, so they had to silently clean up the remnants.

Emperor Jun and the others led the demons to return to the heavenly court, and when they left, they looked at the eyes of the prince of the east, which was very complicated, especially Nuwa, who seemed to have something to inquire about, hesitated, but did not step forward.

The twelve ancestors and the saints fought, and were eaten by the formation, and the injuries they suffered were indeed not light, and the prince of the east waved his hand, and several water arrows were shot, which was the three-light divine water.

Even if he rescued the Wu Clan, he was also a good person to the end, and the Sanguang Divine Water was also effective for the Wu Clan as the holy water for healing the wounds of the Flood Wilderness.

Sure enough, after each of the twelve ancestors and witches used the divine water, they slowly recovered a little, and Di Jiang took his younger brothers and sisters forward and bowed down.

"If it weren't for Daojun this time, we would be afraid that there would be a danger of extinction, and the Wu clan would like to thank Daojun for saving him many times."

The prince of the east came to the rescue many times, and this time he was even more grateful to the Hongjun sage, Emperor Jun and others, and the twelve ancestors were willing to give this gift, without a little reluctance.

"Don't be polite, you can go back later, have a good rest, you need to remember the decree of the Dao Ancestor, within a Yuan Hui, you must not fight again."

This time, the Heavenly Dao let go of the Wu Clan, because the Wu Clan's fate should not be extinguished, and they still have an unfinished mission, so the Eastern Princes naturally will not think that it is his work, but it is inconvenient to say this matter clearly, so there is not much.

Di Jiang's face showed unwillingness, but after struggling for a moment, he still sighed, the situation was stronger than people, and he knew that the Wu clan could not fight with the saint, so he nodded.

"Dijiang has written it down, please rest assured, I'll say goodbye!"

After seeing Di Jiang and the other ancestors lead the Wu clan to leave, the prince of the east looked at the top of Buzhou Mountain, which was damaged by the war, and sighed secretly.

He was about to leave, but his heart suddenly moved, so he sat on top of the eighteen-rank Yin Yang Dao Lotus, and a spear flew out of the primordial spirit, which was the god-killing spear that he had obtained from Hongjun before.

The strange treasure appeared, sensing the evil qi in the sky, it was like spirituality, sending out a burst of joy, the consciousness of the prince of the east was loosened, and the god-killing spear was shot out, shuttling between the mountains and forests, and the evil qi of the Tao was absorbed by it.

It took a thousand years, and after the top of Buzhou Mountain slowly returned to clearness, the prince of the east was satisfied with putting away the god-killing spear.

When the journey was complete, he did not linger any longer, and turned back again, intending to go to the East China Sea, but halfway through, he stopped again, and after a long time, he looked up at the sky with a strange look on his face, hesitated, and disappeared in the same place.

A hundred years later, the Eastern Princes appeared in the chaos and stood at the gate of Zixiao Palace.

It was Hongjun who sent the voice and invited him to come, and at this time, the two Taoist boys were already waiting at the door, and they were the lords of the heavenly court after the demon clan in the later generations, Haotian and Yaochi.

"I've seen Zhiyang Daojun!"

The two boys were very respectful, I don't know if it was because Daozu had an explanation, or because they knew his prestige.

The Eastern Princes glanced at the two of them with interest, the Heavenly Emperor and the Queen of Heaven in the later generations were only at the realm of the middle stage of the Great Luo Golden Immortal at this time, although it was not low in the Honghuang Continent, but in the eyes of the quasi-saint power of the Eastern Prince, it was nothing.

"The two boys don't have to be polite, Dao Ancestor is there?"

"Qi Daojun, Dao Ancestor is already in the palace, and he has explained before, if Dao Jun comes, he can enter by himself."

The prince of the east nodded, and did not hesitate, and stepped directly into the hall, except for the three sermons, this was the first time he entered the Zixiao Palace alone, or sitting on the cloud bed, Hongjun was smiling at this time, and he was no longer the same as before.

In this way, he knew that the person in front of him was the real Dao Ancestor himself.

"The younger prince of the East has seen Daozu."

The prince of the east bowed to Hongjun.

"You and I are old acquaintances, back then on Mount Meru, thanks to the help of small friends, there was no need for courtesy."

I don't know why Hongjun suddenly mentioned the past again, but the prince of the east couldn't say anything, so he only hugged his fists again.

"Congratulations to Xiaoyou, the law has been successful, the achievement of the late stage of the Mixed Yuan Golden Immortal, the chaotic yin and yang is the superior law, the future can be expected, and the Tao of the Mixed Yuan is no longer a utopia."

"Daozu has won the prize."

Just as the prince of the east guessed what Hongjun meant, the latter spoke: "Little friend, Poor Dao invited you here, in fact, there is something to ask for. ”

The prince of the east turned pale, knowing that he was going to get down to business, so he said solemnly: "Dao Ancestor, please speak." ”

……

Ten thousand years have passed since the Lich War, and both sides have cultivated separately and are slowly recovering.

Inside the Tianting Wa Palace.

"Sister, do you mean that you have a sense of the holy machine and want to travel?"

Fu Xi's face was happy, he knew how many years, his sister had been participating in Hongmeng Purple Qi, and this time she finally got something.

"Exactly, today suddenly I feel that my vitality seems to be in the east, in the East China Sea."

"Tokai?" Fu Xi was stunned, "Could it be Abbot Island?" Where are you going to be a friend of the Yang Dao? ”

It's no wonder that Fu Xi has this guess, at this time, the prince of the East is already the first person under the recognized sage, ten thousand years ago, he dared to speak out in front of the Taoist ancestor to protect the Wu clan, Hong Huang felt that it was mysterious, and when it came to the East China Sea, he involuntarily remembered him.

"I don't know, but I have a faint feeling, but if I don't get anything, I will go to Abbot Island and ask for advice from Zhiyang Daoyou."

Although the demon clan seems to be a little discordant with the prince of Dong, Nuwa has always been on a good bus with the king of Dong, and it is natural for her to visit friends.

"Okay, do you need me to accompany you on this trip?"

Fu Xi is still a little worried about his sister.

Nuwa shook her head: "It just doesn't have to." ”

After the explanation, Nuwa did not explain to Di Jun and the others, and soon went down to heaven alone, never going to the direction of the East China Sea from Zhou Mountain.

She traveled this time to find an opportunity to become holy, so she did not rush with all her might, but set up a map of mountains and rivers, stopped and stopped all the way, and when she got to a place, she fell to see it.

It took thousands of years for her to rush to the coast of the East China Sea, and although the Yuan Shen often had inductions along the way, the Hongmeng purple qi was still dormant, as if the holy machine was ethereal, like in front of her, but it couldn't be touched at all.

At this time, she had already decided to go to Abbot Island.

was about to set up the spirit treasure and fly into the East China Sea, but saw a figure appear on the sea level, and only saw it when she got closer, it was the person she wanted to visit, the lord of Abbot Island, the prince of the East of the Yang Dao.

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