Thirty-six Heavens.

Vast and chaotic, entangled in fog.

Tai Sutian was in this boundless chaos, like a soap bubble in the chaos and mist.

In this vast and infinite world, the Nuwa sage sat on the cloud bed, her eyes slightly closed, and the endless aura of the avenue was circulating around her.

Suddenly.

Her eyes widened slightly, looking at the lotus pond not far away, and a pair of curved willow eyebrows frowned slightly.

Under the breeze, the water surface of the lotus pond is sparkling, and there are wisps of mist rising up, which is particularly quiet and elegant.

It is said to be a lotus pond, but in fact there is only one lotus in this lotus pond.

That lotus flower is as pure as jade, white and flawless, in full bloom, with a large sea bowl, exuding a faint fragrance that intoxicates people's hearts.

The strange thing is that in the center of the lotus, there is a little colorful light, as if all the colors in the world have converged into this lotus heart.

But at this moment, the sage Nuwa was not looking at this lotus plant, but at a golden gourd on the edge of the lotus pond.

This golden gourd was trembling slightly, as if it was afraid, and it seemed to be sad.

The last time Golden Gourd looked like this was during the Lich War.

Every time a pivotal figure of the demon clan falls, this golden gourd will tremble violently.

Her mind moved slightly, and the golden gourd flew up in the air and landed on the edge of the cloud bed, and then the gourd lid was uncovered by itself, and a line of white light rose from the gourd's mouth, more than four or five feet high.

Above the white light, there is a large banner hanging, the light is colorful, and there are thousands of reflections.

The name of this banner is "Demon Flag".

In the past, the sage of Nuwa preached for the first time, became the first saint of heavenly merit in the wilderness, and opened up Taisutian as his own dojo in the chaos outside the sky, and countless immortals, demons and witches rushed to congratulate and listen to the sage's avenue.

This demon flag was a congratulatory gift from the demon emperor Jun at that time.

As soon as this flag comes out, the demon clan in the world will not dare to disobey!

From this point of view alone, this big banner is definitely not as simple as a spiritual treasure.

It is closely related to the luck of the demon clan, and it is closely connected to almost every demon clan.

The Demon Emperor dedicated this treasure to the Nuwa Sage, and his intention was nothing more than to closely link the Demon Clan and the Nuwa Sage through it.

It's a pity that the Nuwa Sage has always used this golden gourd as an ornament, and he has never used it once until the Demon Clan's Heavenly Court is destroyed.

At this moment, the Nuwa Sage released the demon flag, and with a little sense, he already knew what was happening.

There was a sparkle in her beautiful eyes.

"The one who fell was actually a heroic move?"

"It is said that as long as he stays in Beiju Luzhou, he should have no worries about his life......

"Who's counting him?"

The Nuwa Sage muttered to herself.

Since the destruction of the Demon Clan's Heavenly Court and the shattering of the Zhou Tian Star Dou Great Array, the Demon Clan has no confidence to dominate the flood famine, and can only hide in Beiju Luzhou to survive.

During this period, the Ying Zhao Demon Saint sheltered a large number of demon clans, and opened up a "cave blessed land" in the poisonous miasma, so that many little demons could also survive.

This move is meritorious in the desolate world, and the heavenly path will also bring down merit, and it will not be indifferent because of its deep karma.

As long as he stays in Beiju Luzhou honestly and accumulates slowly, there will be a day when he will wash his karma, and he will be able to roam the world freely like Bai Ze Demon Saint.

As long as you don't die, you won't be subjected to karma again.

However, the Ying Zhao Demon Saint did not wait for that day to leave Beiju Luzhou.

Then, he was gone.

"Who's calculating?"

"Kunpeng or Bai Ze, or those saints?"

The Nuwa Sage was a little puzzled.

She wanted to get to the bottom of it.

After the fall of the Ying Zhao Demon Saint, the demon clan in Beiju Luzhou will be leaderless, and it is likely to be used by people with intentions.

Although she didn't want to ask about the demon clan, there were many people in the demon clan who believed in her, and since ancient times, her incense in the demon clan has never been broken.

You must know that to this day, even the human race she created with her own hands rarely worships her.

Looking at the four major continents, there is still a little bit of her incense in the southern Ganbu continent, and it is still very small, compared to several other saints, it is just a drop in the ocean.

Of course, she also knows the reason for this.

The Terrans are not a long-lived race, not to mention that at the end of the Lich Tribulation in ancient times, the Terrans were also slaughtered by the two Lich Races because of the holy blood in their bodies, and almost all of the original Terrans were dead.

Coupled with the indoctrination of the Terran by the Great Sects of various saints, few people in the Terran Race still remember her as the Terran Holy Mother.

This is also the reason why she only created people and did not establish religion.

After all, in the absence of the power of creation and the virtue of education, her incense can continue from ancient times to the present in the short-lived race of the human race, which is already very remarkable.

It's just that compared to it, those demon clans who have not received her favor, but have worshiped her for generations, are also more rare.

Therefore, if the demon clan encounters external dangers, instead of dying by themselves, the Nuwa Sage does not mind protecting those little demons in Beiju Luzhou.

It can be regarded as returning that incense.

If the already fallen Demon Emperor Jun learned of her thoughts, he was afraid that he would be depressed and wanted to vomit blood.

Since the establishment of the Demon Court, he has tried every means to get involved with the two brothers and sisters Fuxi and Nuwa, and even respected them as Emperor Xi and Emperor Wa.

Especially after Nuwa became a saint, he even ran to Taisu twice in three days, and even offered a spiritual treasure with an important meaning such as the demon flag, just to get the Nuwa saint to protect the demon clan.

Now this saint, who has rejected him countless times, feels pity because of the offerings of those little demons, and takes the initiative to protect those remaining demon clans.

The sage Nuwa pinched his fingers and calculated, but he only felt that the heavens were obscure, the cause and effect were chaotic, and there was no way to calculate it.

She didn't even know who killed Ying Zhao, and she didn't know why Ying Zhao suddenly left Beiju Luzhou.

"Measure the tribulation, measure the calamity......"

The Nuwa Sage sighed softly.

She summoned her maid Caifeng, "You go to the flood wilderness to find out who is calculating the demon clan and who killed Yingzhao." ”

Has the Heroic Move fallen?

Caifeng looked up in surprise.

Immediately, he bowed his head again and said respectfully: "Obey the decree of the mother!" ”

……

A quasi-saint power fell, and heaven and earth lamented it.

The wind roared angrily over the North Sea, and the dark clouds swept away, obscuring the sun, moon and stars, and the five fingers could not be seen.

In the desolate world, many people with advanced Taoism have all sensed it.

Countless immortals, demons, gods and witches from all walks of life rushed here to inspect the situation, but they could only deduce from the residual breath that there was an extremely profound power that blew up the primordial god here......

The jade crushing technique of the Demon Clan's Heavenly Court has spread widely.

It has almost become a tradition of the demon clan.

To this day, there are still many demon clans who are defeated and must die, and they kill and damage the enemy to the greatest extent by detonating themselves to the original god.

It's just that now the jade crushing technique is used by a great power.

And it is very likely that it is the heroic demon saint who disappeared after leaving Beihai a few years ago!

The immortals and gods were shocked inexplicably, and their hearts swayed.

When was the last time a great power fell?

It seems that it is still the time for the Lich to measure the calamity!

The flood has been quiet for too long.

Now that a quasi-saint power has fallen in the North Sea, it has instantly made the entire flood desolation lively.

Countless immortals eagerly discussed what kind of impact the fall of Ying Zhao would have.

Can the two lich clans in Beiju Luzhou maintain their current pattern?

If the demon clan loses the protection of this quasi-saint power, will it die out?

More people are concerned about who is the person who forced the Ying Zhao Demon Saint to blow himself up the original god?

……

"Ying Zhao has fled north since that day, as if he is going to the north...... Could it be Kunpeng Ancestor who killed him? ”

In the Biyou Palace, the Duobao Daoist sat behind the bluestone chessboard, holding the chess pieces and throwing inquiring eyes at the Tongtian Sect Master.

"You ask me, who do I ask?"

The Tongtian Sect Master said angrily: "Don't you know ......?"

"The disciple knows." Duobao Daoist hurriedly replied: "The heavenly machine is obscure, the cause and effect are chaotic, even the saint can't be calculated, right?" ”

"I know you're still asking, begging for a fight!"

The Tongtian Sect Master flicked his fingers in the air angrily.

Duobao Daoist screamed in pain, and a small bag quickly bulged out on his head.

"Are you really fighting?"

Duobao Daoist stretched out his hand to touch the small swollen bag, and found that it couldn't go away, so he immediately cried and laughed: "Master, don't joke with your apprentice, this will make people see how bad it looks on your face."

Besides, isn't it because the disciple asked you this question because you had contact with the Kunpeng Ancestor before. ”

"Huh?"

The Tongtian Sect Master glanced at him.

"Roast wings."

Duobao Daoist reminded in a low voice.

Soon after the Ying Zhao Demon Saint fled, Yu Yuan rushed to join them with the Chaos Bell, and then everyone returned to Jinao Island with the power of the Ark of the Curved Realm.

In the process of traveling in the void rift of the Ark of the Curved Realm, Yu Yuan, in order to express his gratitude to everyone, specially took out the Enlightenment Tea Tree, the Star Fruit, and the Secret Roasted Kunpeng Wings, and directly held a feast with a small scale, but the specifications were extremely high, and the participants were full of praise.

"Ahem."

The Tongtian Sect Master coughed lightly twice, and changed the subject: "What about Yu Yuan's kid?" ”

"I guess you're still in retreat, right?" Duobao Daoist replied: "After he came back that day, he went directly back to his Qianyuan Palace, and never came out again...... It seems that he was stimulated by Beiju Luzhou this time and wanted to cultivate with his heart. ”

Speaking of the back, the voice of the Duobao Dao people was a little relieved.

"That's a rarity."

The Tongtian Sect Master also nodded.

"Master, you haven't answered my question yet."

"I said I don't know and ask, begging for a beating!"

……

Penglai Holy Realm.

Yu Yuan used the Chaos Bell to cover the heavens, and quietly returned to the Qianyuan Palace as if he had left.

He first checked the few formations he had laid out when he left, and only after finding that they had not been triggered did he put his mind at ease.

At any given moment, the fall of a quasi-saint is enough to alarm the entire desolation.

Yu Yuan didn't want others to know that he did it.

The chaos of heaven during the calamity also created conditions for him to conceal the matter.

On that day, he first rushed back to Penglai with everyone, and then rejected the intention of the Master Jinling Holy Mother to talk, and hid in the Qianyuan Palace under the pretext of retreat.

After that, he quietly slipped out of Penglai with the help of the power of the Chaos Bell, shuttled through the space to the North Sea, and stopped the Ying Zhao Demon Saint.

In this way, he has a perfect alibi, and an explanation for the years he has not been seen.

As long as no one finds out that he has left the Qianyuan Palace, no one will suspect him.

After all, in everyone's eyes, the one who can kill one quasi-saint power must also be another quasi-saint power.

He deliberately took this effort, just in case, so as not to be noticed by someone who cares.

'Now that Ying Zhao has just fallen, it's not the time to get out...... Take advantage of this time to test how much the ability to travel through time and space has improved. ’

Having made up his mind, Yu Yuan summoned the Chaos Bell.

"Phew!"

The bell vibrated slightly, and let out a melodious light chime.

A colorful chaotic divine light flashed, and Yu Yuan disappeared in an instant.

After he disappeared, a slender figure slowly emerged from the air, the pale golden skirt dragged to the ground, a green silk combed into a bun, a golden ring around the neck, and a little golden pattern in the center of the eyebrows, which looked luxurious and heroic.

At this moment, she quietly stared at the place where Yu Yuan had disappeared, and a deep doubt flashed in her eyes.

……

(End of chapter)