The matter of the Wu clan, Nuwa's side, brought the remnants of the demon clan to Beiju Luzhou, and let Bai Ze Demon Sage lead it, and she was the same as Pingxin, after explaining that the clansmen could no longer get involved in the general trend of the flood wilderness, she took Xiao Jin Wulu back to the Chaos Wa Emperor Realm.

In the Lich War, several ancestral witches blew themselves up, not only taking away a group of high-ranking demon clansmen, but even the ten Moon Spirit Princesses in the heavenly court were also killed, and at this time, Lu Jian had become the only heir of Emperor Jun.

Xiao Jin Crow was only at the peak of the Golden Immortal's cultivation at this time, but this time the Lich War created a monstrous evil, especially the Heavenly Court Emperor Jun and Taiyi as the protagonists, and with it, their three-legged Golden Crow bloodline also hurt Tianhe, if Lu Jian cultivated with the body of the Golden Crow, I am afraid it would be difficult to make progress, so Nuwa used the Holy Power of Creation in advance to ignite him and achieve the innate Dao body.

After achieving the Dao body, Lu Jian fell directly in front of Nuwa and cried bitterly.

"Niangniang, my demon clan was originally the lord of the heavenly court, it is the orthodoxy of the flood wilderness, the father and the queen mother are the emperor and queen of heaven, although the two of them have fallen, but the demon clan still has a heritage, can they only hide in the bitter cold land of Beiju Luzhou? Land pressure is not satisfied! ”

Seeing this, Nuwa sighed, although she and Di Jun and the others are not very close, but after all, they are the emperor of the demon clan, and they are always a part of the demon clan, and the demon clan is in such a miserable state, she can't help but sigh, and her heart is sad, not to mention that her brother Fu Xi also died in this battle.

It's just that he has the heart to make a move, but he can't help him, the cause and effect of the destiny is not something she can change, and the retreat of the two lich clans has long been doomed.

"Land pressure, the decline of the lich and the withdrawal from the battle for the general trend of the flood and famine, and the change of heaven, it is the destiny of heaven."

"Niangniang, you are a saint, can't you change it?"

"The way of heaven is bad, the retribution is not happy, even if this palace is a saint, there is nothing you can do, from now on, you can stay in the Snail Palace with peace of mind, it is better than going to Beiju Luzhou, and this palace will personally teach you cultivation matters."

Seeing that the general trend is difficult to change, Lu Jian can only give up, the former prince of the demon clan, a figure like Tianjiao, has nothing to do with the heavenly court at this time, thinking of this, he has to secretly thank him.

"Thank you Niangniang, Lu Jian will follow Niangniang's decree."

Seeing Lu Quan's lost appearance, Nuwa thought that this little Jinwu relative was lost, so she also felt a little pity, and thought about taking out an object, which was the innate gourd that Emperor Jun had obtained on Buzhou Mountain before, and handed it to Lu Quan.

"This is your father's relic, this palace has refined it into a superb innate spirit treasure, called the Immortal Gourd, this treasure contains a flying knife for cutting immortals, which can cut the Dao body and destroy the soul, and the power is endless, so it will be passed on to you, I hope you will use it carefully."

Lu Jian took the Lingbao and said respectfully: "Lu Pressure knocks on thank Niangniang!" ”

Then he said: "Niangniang, my father's Zhibaohe Tuluo Book was also lost in the war, but I don't know where to go. ”

When Nuwa heard this, her face turned cold, and she spoke: "I already know the whereabouts of Hetu Luoshu, hmph, Kunpeng, if you wait for nothing, this palace will definitely make him pay the price." ”

After Lu Jian retreated, Nuwa couldn't wait to take out Fuxi's true spirit.

In the war, Fu Xi died due to the self-explosion of the Emperor River, although he left the true spirit, but there was only a trace left, Nuwa urged the pregnancy with the holy power of creation, and in a thousand years, although the true spirit no longer dissipated, but there was no meaning to restore sanity.

Although they are both saints, Nuwa's strength is much weaker than Pingxin, and the latter is a reincarnation saint, and he has a unique feature in the soul and true spirit, not to mention that the Wu clan has Pangu luck, but he Fuxi does not.

Nuwa's original intention was to conceive and nurture the true spirit of Fuxi with the holy power of creation, and she originally thought that even if it took a little more time, she would not hesitate to let her brother be reborn, but after some attempts, it was not as she wished.

If you can't be resurrected with a true spirit, then there is only one way, and that is reincarnation.

But reincarnation is a place of peace, and the lich has a great enmity, if the other party gets in the way, it will not be good, thinking of this, Nuwa is inexplicably panicked.

Nuwa pondered for a long time, and after calculating again, her face changed greatly, she already felt that Fuxi no longer needed to be reincarnated, and the reincarnated body would fall on the human race.

Thinking of what the prince of the east said during the previous demon war, coupled with her almost exhausted human luck, the relationship between Fuxi and the human race, her heart was cold.

At this time, the only solution is probably to ask the prince of the east, but will the other party help? If before the battle of the shemales, she was still somewhat sure, but now......

The elder brother can't help but save it, so he can only try his best.

……

After mending the sky, the time of 10,000 years passed in a flash, and after the four continents of the flood and desolation were settled, the luck slowly recovered, and all the saints remembered the words of the Dao Ancestor, and when the time came, they went to the Chaos Zixiao Palace one after another.

When the East Princes and the West Queen Mother arrived, the Sanqing, the two Western Sages, Nuwa and the Peace Heart Sages had already arrived.

Nearly a million years ago, after hearing the sermon, it was the first time that Zixiao Palace had come here again, but this time it was the gathering of nine top saints of the Flood Desolation, which was very different from before.

When the Eastern Princes entered the Zixiao Palace, the seven saints all stood up to greet each other, and even the Western Zhun Ti and Kunlun Yuqing Yuanshi, although they were unwilling, they had to get up and salute.

The two princes of the East didn't care, and after each saluted, they walked to the Peaceful Heart Saint and sat down.

The friendship between the prince of the East and the Wu clan for many years, especially the sanctification of the peace of mind, so the relationship is irreversible, not to mention that at this time, the two sides are inextricably linked, so among the seven saints present, the two are the closest to the peace.

Just sat down, but Nuwa on the side suddenly got up and walked in front of the Eastern Prince.

"Yin and Yang Daoist, 10,000 years ago, I made up for the heavens, and borrowed the treasure, so that I got a lot of heavenly merits, I was in a hurry, I did not formally thank you, and I ask for forgiveness."

Nuwa's words surprised all the saints, although her words were true, but obviously there was no need to say them so solemnly.

But the prince of the east had already guessed the other party's thoughts, it was nothing more than for Fuxi, and he was silent, and said: "Daoyou is serious. ”

Nuwa still wanted to say something, but there were still others present at this time, but it was also a little inconvenient, and Daozu happened to appear on the first platform, so she closed her voice and sat back in her place.

Seeing Hongjun, all the saints stood up and saluted.

"I've seen the master."

"I've seen Dao Ancestor!"

Hongjun nodded lightly and said suddenly, "No courtesy." ”

Then his eyes swept over the saints, and he was silent for a moment before he spoke again: "The Lich War, causing a catastrophe, this time the four continents have just been established, the Lich has retreated, and the human race should be prosperous, you and other saints, sit down and the disciples should preach more to the human race, in order to respect the mandate of heaven." ”

And so it was.

The prince of the east and the queen mother of the west smiled, and after hearing Hongjun's words, all the saints looked at the two of them, especially Sanqing and Nuwa, and their faces were very unsightly.

They originally had the luck of the human race, but in the battle of the shemales, they chose to stand by and go, but the luck gradually dissipated, such as the great prosperity of the human race, and even the achievement of the protagonist of the flood, then their loss will be great.