The sea of clouds is ethereal, and the mountains and rivers are at a glance.

Wei Shuyu shuttled between heaven and earth in the clouds, and Chang'an was under his feet.

In the south of Chang'an, the mountains are continuous, and there are countless large and small mountains.

Lishan is located between the mountains.

Wei Shuyu wandered in the sea of clouds for a few weeks, his eyes with a layer of purple light attached to him, staring at the mountains, but he did not find anything abnormal.

A streamer fell.

Wei Shuyu stood in front of the mountains, looking around, desolate and ruined.

Covering more than 300 miles, isolated from the sky. Lishan is constructed in the north and folds in the west, and goes straight to Xianyang. The two rivers dissolve and flow into the palace wall. Five steps to the first floor, ten steps to a pavilion. The corridor waist is back, and the eaves teeth are high pecked.

The poems have written all the extravagance of Afang Palace.

The Chu people burned, pitiful scorched earth.

The extravagant Afang Palace was reduced to a ruin under a fire and disappeared into the long river of history......

In the Weishui River, you can no longer see rouge greasy, misty clouds, and it is no longer a burning pepper orchid.

Wei Shuyu walked along the Weishui River towards Lishan.

Birds chirp and cranes chirp, and apes howl.

Lishan is not tall and handsome, and the shape resembles a horse, so it is called Lizi.

I don't know how long it has been.

Wei Shuyu walked to the deepest part of Li Mountain, and the rocky mountain blocked the way, and it seemed that it had reached the end.

Wei Shuyu stood in place, his eyes were purple, and he saw through the mountain, and there was nothing abnormal.

Wei Shuyu sat cross-legged, chanting Daoyin, not a demon, not a human word, not a spiritual word, but a witch language.

Wu Yu thought about it, and saw a little light emerge from the surrounding valley.

A cool breeze blew, and a looming ferocity rose in the valley.

Rumble! Prosperous! Prosperous!

There was a muffled sound in the valley, not thunder, like a low roar from the Witch.

Clouds and mist rolled up and covered the entire Lishan mountain.

The clouds are gone.

The fog slowly lifted.

The mountain blocking the road in front of Wei Shuyu has disappeared.

Wei Shuyu slowly stood up, his face became solemn, and continued to walk forward.

I don't know how long I walked.

Wei Shuyu seemed to have walked into a space that had been opened, just like a dojo specially opened up by a saint, and it was not in the wilderness.

Wei Shuyu stood stunned in place, his eyes looking into the distance, Tong Kong shrank slightly, and his heart was frightened, as if he had turned over the river and the sea.

Wei Shuyu saw the golden man towering into the sea of clouds!

Golden Man! Twelve golden men!

The first golden man, like a yellow sac, red as a fire, with six legs and four wings, Hun Dun has no face.

The second golden man, green as a bamboo, with a bird's body and a human face, and two dragons on his feet.

The third golden man, with a beast head and a human body, is covered with red scales, pierces a fire snake in his ears, and steps on a fire dragon.

……

The twelfth golden man, Wei Shuyu is very familiar, and there are records about it in the human race, his face is like a bull beast, his ears and temples are like a sword halberd, his head has horns, and his back has two wings.

The twelfth Jin man is the leader of the Jiuli tribe and the co-leader of the Dongyi Alliance, Chi You!

Wei Shuyu's heart has set off a terrifying wave, "The first eleven Jin people are the fallen ancestors of the Wu clan, Dijiang, Jumang, and Zhurong...... The last one is Chiyou! ”

"Golden statue? This was built under the auspices of Ying Zheng? ”

Wei Shuyu thought of the poem again, "Collect the soldiers of the world, gather the Xianyang, sell the Fengdi, cast the twelve golden people, and weaken the people of the world." ”

In that year, King Yingzheng of Qin swept Liuhe, gathered the world's soldiers, destroyed and melted, and recruited craftsmen to create twelve golden figures, the reason was to weaken the military strength of various places to consolidate the Great Qin River......

"Yingzheng did create twelve golden people, but the purpose is not to weaken the ...... of the people in the world"

In the Great Qin Dynasty, Yingzheng was in the prime of life, and he had great talents and strategies, why did he change so quickly? The whole country has built the extremely extravagant Afang Palace?

Today, Wei Shuyu has seen twelve golden statues of ancestral witches towering into the sea of clouds, and finally understands!

The fundamental purpose of building Afang Palace is to cover up!

Build eleven ancestral witches, a large witch gold statue, Yingzheng wants to do something against the sky, resurrect Dijiang, Jumang, Zhurong...... Wait for the Ancestral Witch!

How huge is the project of casting the golden statue of the ancestor witch? This is only possible with the power of the whole country.

If the human race moves, it will be noticed by the saints, the saints will never let the ancestral witch return, and the demon clan will never let the ancestral witch return!

Repair the Afang Palace, and use absurd extravagance to cover up the true purpose of Yingzheng!

The Wu clan has no primordial spirit, the physical body is invincible, and after death, the true spirit dissipates and returns to heaven and earth and the embrace of the Father.

Wei Shuyu was very surprised in the Netherworld Peace Heart Hall before, and Hou Tu passed on two formations, the first of which was the formation that opened the true face of Lishan in the valley just now.

The second formation is mysterious, not much different from the ordinary Spirit Gathering Array.

"Gathering Spirit Array, Gathering Spirit Array, the monks of the Three Realms of the Flood Desolation arranged the Gathering Spirit Array, gathering the Qi of the Immortal Spirits of one place, and then the Gathering Spirit Array of the Earth... The one who gathers is the true spirit of the ancestral witch that has dissipated! ”

"Retrieve the Ancestral Witch and dissipate the true spirit, and resurrect the Ancestral Witch!"

Wei Shuyu's heart was shocked, and he was shocked by Houtu's plan.

Never argue with others, never force others, delicate posture, exude intellectual beauty, harmless to humans and animals......

"The saint really doesn't have a simple ......"

"The water is too deep!" This was Wei Shuyu's first thought.

Wei Shuyu approached the Twelve Golden Figures, stretched out his hand to touch it, it was cold and piercing, and a fierce aura invaded his body.

I don't know how much evil qi has gathered in the twelve golden people, it can be said that the ancestral witch's body is ready to be completed, and the difference is the last true spirit!

Gather the spirit array, reunite the true spirit of the ancestral witch, pour it into the body of the golden man, and resurrect the ancestral witch.

For a while, Wei Shuyu was full of thoughts in his heart, whether to continue to fulfill the agreement......

After thinking for a long time, Wei Shuyu's face showed helplessness, "I have promised Houtu, and I have known such a big secret of the Wu Clan, it seems that there is no way out......"

If Wei Shuyu doesn't fulfill the agreement, what will Houtu do... Unpredictable.

The good result is that Wei Shuyu made a great oath to strictly abide by the secrets of the Wu clan.

The bad thing is to directly fight with Houtu...... The consequences are still unpredictable.

"What a hot potato, Chen Jiangliu, Chen Jiangliu, uncle should stay away from you, he was affected by you."

The Wu clan owes the human race three major causes and effects, if there is no ancestral witch, Wei Shuyu does not take it to heart at all, because the current Wu clan is not worth mentioning, but after the ancestral witch returns, he owes the human race three major causes and effects, and the meaning is completely different.

The three great causes and effects of the Wu clan, Houtu first agreed to be a Taoist couple, and then said that he owed a great cause and effect... It's quite tempting for the Terrans!

"The land is no longer a witch, the earth is no longer a witch... But she never forgot that she was the Houtu Ancestor Witch. ”

"The catastrophe of heaven and earth is coming, the calamity is surging, the way of heaven is retreating, the heavenly machine is not revealed, the demon path is sweeping, and the saints are afraid to make a move, this is indeed the best time for the Wu clan!"

Wei Shuyu glanced around at the Twelve Golden People, his eyes showing determination, "The resurrection of the ancestral witch will certainly make the situation of the flood famine more confusing, but he is a descendant of Pangu, and he will definitely not sit back and watch the flood famine be subverted......"

Wei Shuyu thought about it for a long time and finally made up his mind.

Array!

Cloth Gathering Spirit Array!

Wei Shuyu descended the formation according to the Houtu and arranged the Great Spirit Gathering Array in the space here.

The core point of the great array is in a gathering of words, reuniting the dissipated true spirit!

Wei Shuyu mixed Yuan Golden Immortal peak cultivation, there is nothing difficult to set up the array, it only took less than half a month to outline the spirit gathering array!

The big array was completed, a muffled sound sounded between the heavens and the earth, the fierce qi surging even more violently, and the thunder was rolling in the sky above the nine heavens, bombarding all parts of the wilderness everywhere, wanting to destroy Wei Shuyu who had acted against the sky!

But at this moment, the way of heaven is hidden, the heavenly machine is not visible, although the thunder is obvious, but you can't find Lishan at all, and you can't find the location of the twelve golden people!

The desolate land, faintly rising to the point of light, the light spirit gathered through the leylines, a steady stream of towards the Li Mountain, integrated into the body of the twelve golden people.

The cold golden statue has a faint touch of life.

As the vitality grows, the thunder punishment of the desolate heaven and earth becomes more turbulent, but I don't know where to pour it.

Taiqing Laozi, Yuqing Yuan Shi Tianzun, Jieyin, Zhun Ti, Tongtian Sect Master, and Nuwa all sensed the vision of heaven and earth, this day the thunder is surging, and the intensity of the cloud robbery is constantly improving, ordinary heavenly thunder has become the Seven Seven Divine Thunder, upgraded to Zixiao Divine Thunder, Destruction Divine Thunder......

The six saints all had calm faces, and there was uneasiness in their hearts, "The clouds are so turbulent, is it possible... Is Rahu returning? ”

Rao is the Six Saints, and he didn't notice the abnormality of Lishan at all.

Netherworld, endless twilight Senluo ghostly.

The deepest part, the Temple of Peace and Heart.

Houtu sensed that scattered points of light continued to surge towards Lishan through the leylines, and finally showed a smile on his delicate appearance.

Since the post-earthenization reincarnation, I have never laughed like this.

Lishan.

Wei Shuyu had completed the great array, and he quickly left this 'land of right and wrong', and the movement of heaven and earth caused by the resurrection of the ancestral witch was extraordinary.

Wei Shuyu is a low-key person with connotation, and it is better not to let people know about the shocking desolation of resurrecting the ancestral witch.

Wei Shuyu quietly returned to Anping Prefecture, the Emperor's Mansion.

The Emperor's Palace.

Chen Jiangliu lay leisurely on the cradle chair, basking in the sun, drinking spiritual tea, so comfortable, seeing Wei Shuyu come back, he immediately stood up and shouted cordially: "Uncle, are you back?" ”

As soon as Wei Shuyu saw Chen Jiangliu, the impulse in his heart couldn't help it, "Jiangliu, don't call Uncle in the future?" ”

"If you don't call it uncle, what's it called? Emperor Wei? Your Majesty? Great Celestial Venerable? No, no, it's too raw. Chen Jiangliu shook his head decisively.

Wei Shuyu scolded MMD in his heart, what he wanted was to give birth!

What do you mean by that? Follow the good people and learn from the good people... Those who are close to Zhu are red, and those who are close to ink are black!

Chen Jiangliu is a guy, eating, drinking, prostituting and gambling, greedy for women, and unknowingly affected Wei Shuyu!

"It's fine." Wei Shuyu resisted the urge and went back to the study.

"Then uncle, the sage has promised to release Kong Xuan." Chen Jiangliu invited meritorious.

"Got it."

Bang, the door of the study is closed, and Wei Shuyu needs to calm down and sort out his thoughts.

Chen Jiangliu drank the spiritual tea he stole from his uncle, collapsed on the cradle chair, and spread his hands for unknown reasons, "Uncle... Is it early to menopause? ”

"It's such a beautiful thing to drink tea." Chen Jiangliu blew the tea cup and drank it deliciously.

Above the nine heavens, a phoenix roared through the nine heavens and swept the heavens and the earth.

Colorful spiritual light illuminates the sky.

I saw a colorful peacock shuttling through the sea of clouds in the heavens and the earth, and its body exuded a strong might, quasi-saint consummation!

Zhen Yuanzi, Styx, Kunpeng, Bai Ze, Wuchao Mage and other great powers of the desolation looked at the Nine Heavens Sea of Clouds, and they all slowly said in a loud voice: "He's back......"

Kong Xuan's name is not well known by the great power of the Flood Desolation, he is neither the three thousand great powers in the Zixiao Palace, nor the disciple of the Great Sect of the Sage, he can be regarded as a loose cultivator!

And such a loose cultivator, but he has the strength of the quasi-saint Great Perfection, and in the midst of the Divine Tribulation, once he made a move, he amazed the entire flood wilderness.

The five-color divine light in one hand, nothing is brushed, and even the Zhun Ti saint can't resist it, if it is not for the power of the saint, he can't break the five-color divine light!

"Kong Xuan is back, a quasi-saint Great Perfection, and the situation will be even more confusing."

The five-colored divine light disappeared, and the peacock's true body turned into a Taoist body, a middle-aged man wearing elegant Taoist clothes.

Chen Jiangliu met with the sage and tried his best to persuade the sage to lift the six senses of the divine consciousness that closed Kong Xuan.

During the period when Kong Xuan's six senses were sealed, although he was confused, he knew everything that happened in the flood wilderness.

Kong Xuan turned into a streamer and flew to Anpingzhou.

"Kong Xuan, please see Emperor Wei."

"Kong Xuan? How did you get here? Chen Jiangliu sat up from the cradle chair.

Kong Xuan gave Chen Jiang a salute, "Thank you to the Golden Cicada Buddha for his words to rescue." ”

"You're welcome."

At this time, Wei Shuyu also walked out of the study and secretly looked at Kong Xuan.

Name: Kong Xuan

Race: Phoenix (variant congenital colorful peacock)

Divine power: Five-color divine light

Cultivation: Quasi-Holy Great Perfection

Wei Shuyu was looking at Kong Xuan, and Kong Xuan was also looking at Wei Shuyu.

Kong Xuan stepped forward and saluted elegantly, "Kong Xuan thanks Emperor Wei for his words to rescue." ”

"The world has changed greatly, the devil is sweeping in, as decent monks, we should work together to resist the demons and defend the wilderness, and the Taoist brothers don't need to say thanks." Wei Shuyu returned the gift.

Kong Xuan nodded, "I need to go back to Nanming first, and then I will listen to the dispatch of Emperor Wei and work together to resist the demons." ”

"Please!"

After Kong Xuan finished speaking, he turned into a colorful streamer and flew away, flying south.

The immortal volcano of Nanming, the place where the declining Feng clan gathers.

Time is like flowing water, and months pass in a flash.

Wei Shuyu handled some government affairs in Anping, and then took Chen Jiangliu back to Heaven.

Millions of miles between heaven and earth, for Wei Shuyu in the Mixed Yuan Golden Immortal Realm, it is just a moment away.

Wei Shuyu flew for a few breaths, shuttling through the sea of clouds all the time, and couldn't rush out of the clouds.

Chen Jiangliu also noticed the abnormality, his face became cautious, and he whispered: "Uncle, something is not quite right in this space. ”

"I see."

"Come out, you don't have to hide your head and tail." Wei Shuyu held the Zhibao Kongtong Seal in his hand, and his words were as he spoke, and in one sentence, the space trembled, and there were bursts of cracking.

After the shattered void, bursts of demonic energy poured out.

Wutian sat on the twelve-rank lotus platform and flew out slowly, with a flat smile on his face, "It is worthy of the Emperor of Wei, and the little monk can't hide this means." ”

"Shuyu, I've seen the Heavenless Monk." Wei Shuyu's voice was very flat.

Chen Jiangliu, who was beside him, knew about the heroic deeds of Wutian, and he fell into the devil for the sake of his beloved woman, so he was no longer hostile to him.

"Jiang Liu, I've seen Senior Brother Jinnaro."

Wutian sat on the Twelve Rank of World-Destroying Black Lotus, and said to himself: "Jinnaro, what a long name, he is dead. ”

"No, Kinnara is not dead, and the spirit is spreading!"

"It's like... Although the Cao thief died, the spirit of the Cao thief was carried forward, although I don't agree with it very much. ”

"Huh." Wutian chuckled twice, and the Twelve Rank Extinction Black Lotus slowly retreated.

The illusion was broken, and Wei Shuyu and Chen Jiangliu were in front of the Nantian Gate.

Ling Mountain, Da Lei Yin Temple.

The black-robed Dharma Protector was a little puzzled, "Heavenless Buddha, why didn't you just kill Wei Shuyu just now?" ”

"If Wei Shuyu dies, the Holy Land of the Human Race and the Heavenly Court will be destroyed."

Wutian shook his head slowly, "How can Wei Shuyu be easy to kill?" Just now, the illusion of the Black Lotus of the Destruction of the World was shattered. ”

"Evil punishment, evil slaughter, and tricks all descended on the flood famine, but it was just a mixed Yuan Golden Immortal cultivation, and it couldn't kill Wei Shuyu."

The Extraterritorial Heavenly Demon God is evil, the Earth Demon God is evil, and the Demon Venerable Ji Du are all Demon Ancestors who sit down to the Demon Saint, the real Mixed Yuan Daluo Realm, at this time, the foundation of the Demon Dao is not strong, and the three demon gods will be suppressed to the Mixed Yuan Golden Immortal Realm when they descend on the Flood Wilderness.

"The Demon Ancestor instructed that the flood still needs to be broken one by one, and right now... The opportunity is coming. ”