Sure enough, everything was as Zhou Shan expected, he accepted six apprentices and succeeded.

Without too much hesitation, Zhou Shan opened the system mall as soon as possible and exchanged the 100 points for the Killing Law Fragments.

Bang!

In the dark, there was a sudden shock in the sky above Zhou Shan's head, and the flower of the law corresponding to the killing bloomed a petal, so far, the flower bloomed four grades, which means that Zhou Shan has reached the perfection of this law's attainment.

The corresponding law supernatural power killing Dao body is also a higher level.

Just a simple Dao body is equivalent to the peak quasi-saint realm, after all, the law of killing is a high-level law.

......

Return to Buzhou Mountain.

Zhou Shan preached six ears, explained to him for hundreds of years, and then ignored it.

Kong Xuan, the golden-winged Dapeng and the six-eared macaque consulted each other, confirmed, and coupled with the mention of Da Luo Jinxian Yuanhuang, they made rapid progress and climbed steadily.

Zhou Shan also fell into retreat, frantically comprehending the willow branch.

In the world of floods, the most valuable thing is time.

In the blink of an eye, thousands of years are fleeting.

On this day, in the cave, Zhou Shan suddenly opened his eyes, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but set off a satisfied arc.

For more than two thousand years, with the help of the hollow willow of the ancestor with raised eyebrows, he once again went one step further and comprehended the law of space to the realm of Xiaocheng.

On the hollow willow, the ancestor of the raised eyebrows copied the perfect law of space with supreme mana, and Zhou Shan had a reference, but he just drew a scoop according to the gourd, so he realized it quickly.

If you go to enlightenment out of thin air, then you don't know if you will get the Year of the Monkey.

It must be known that the law of space is the top law, ranking among the top ten among the three thousand avenues, and how many days of pride will not be able to comprehend it in his lifetime.

Calculating the time, it was almost time for Hongjun's second sermon to end.

Zhou Shan immediately got up and went straight to Zixiao Palace to pick up Fuxi, Nuwa and Houtu to return.

Although they were strong enough, Zhou Shan was still a little uneasy.

As time goes by, it is getting closer and closer to the Lich Tribulation, and as one of the protagonists, the Demon Emperor Jun and the Eastern Emperor Taiyi are also getting stronger and stronger, they are born with great blessings, especially in this period, thousands of luck in one, the most huge, plus the accompanying treasure, not to be underestimated.

The most important thing is that according to the original trajectory of the flood and famine, Fu Xi joined the Demon Heavenly Court established by Emperor Jun and Taiyi, and was in a high position, and finally fell in the Lich Tribulation.

Zhou Shan must stop all this from happening, cut it off from the root, and kill Fu Xi to prevent him from joining the Demon Clan's Heavenly Court.

......

In the depths of endless chaos, in the Zixiao Palace.

Daozu Hongjun sat on the altar, his expression was calm and peaceful, and what was different from the past was that there was more of a deep indifference, high up, overlooking the world, without much feeling.

This shows that he is more in tune with the Heavenly Dao, and on the day when he fully fits the Heavenly Dao, Hongjun is the Heavenly Dao, but the Heavenly Dao is not Hongjun.

"Okay," Suddenly, Hongjun's voice stopped abruptly, paused for a moment, and then said: "This sermon is over, the next sermon will also be three thousand years later, and the content of the sermon will be the way of the saints, so you should disperse!"

After saying that, Hongjun dissipated out of thin air, and at the same time, the gate of Zixiao Palace opened.

Hongchen 3,000 guests are a little unsatisfied, this time Hongjun said the way of quasi-holiness, which is beyond the scope of their cognition and understanding, some people with poor qualifications feel difficult, want to listen more, but unfortunately there is no chance.

After a while, all beings got up one after another and left Zixiao Palace one after another.

In the endless chaos, a young man in white and two beautiful shadows walked together, it was Fuxi, Nuwa and Houtu.

"Sister, have you gained anything from hearing this time?" asked Nuwa with concern on the way.

Three thousand years later, Nuwa once again cut out a corpse, and her cultivation took a step forward, reaching the middle stage of quasi-sainthood.

And with the continuous improvement of strength, Nuwa's temperament has also changed, which is very different from the gentle little sister next door before.

Today's Nuwa has a more noble and elegant temperament, graceful and luxurious, and has gradually gained the demeanor of a mother.

"Alas," Hearing this, Houtu took Nuwa's lotus arm and sighed deeply, "There is nothing, the quasi-holy way that the Hongjun Sage preached is actually the way to behead three corpses, this is the way of the primordial gods, and it is not suitable for my Wu clan." ”

"However," then, Hou Tu's voice suddenly changed, "In the past three thousand years, I have cultivated the Nine Transformations Xuangong and the secret methods of the Wu Clan passed down by Pangu Father God, and my physical body and laws have also been further enhanced, and I am not inferior to the quasi-saints. ”

"Great," Nuwa's eyes lit up, happy for the good sister's entry, "Sister, your Wu clan is blessed with Pangu authenticity, and you don't have to follow the same path as us, maybe you can find another way." ”

"The next time the Hongjun Saint wants to preach the way of the supreme saint, at that time, it may be of great use to you. ”

"Hmm. Houtu nodded, his beautiful eyes flickering, full of anticipation.

"Fuxi Daoyou, Nuwa Daoyou, and stay!"

At this moment, suddenly, a high-pitched shout was heard.

Then, a loud voice rang out, and a large crowd approached in a great voice.

The first two people, dressed in golden robes and wearing imperial crowns, are the demon emperor Jun and the Eastern Emperor Taiyi.

He was surrounded by a group of people, and the pomp was huge.

Turning around, seeing this, Fu Xi and Nuwa couldn't help frowning, and their faces were a little gloomy, aren't these two flat-haired beasts here to find fault?

However, to their surprise, Dijun and Taiyi were smiling and approachable, without showing the slightest anger and murderous aura.

Before coming closer, Di Jun first made a bow, looking very humble, "Di Jun has seen two Taoist friends!"

Fu Xi couldn't help but take a step forward, blocking in front of Nuwa, and Houtu also frowned, and vigilance rose in his heart.

But as the saying goes, don't stretch out your hand to hit the smiling person, and Fu Xi didn't do it directly, but asked in a cold voice: "Dijun, why are you stopping me?"

"Fuxi Daoyou, Nuwa Daoyou, I came this time to invite two Daoists to join my demon clan. "Dijun gets straight to the point.

"Huh?" Nuwa Dai frowned, then refused, and spit out three words lightly, "Not interested!"

Originally, Nuwa did not join the demon clan, but now, these two people do not deal with Brother Shan, so she is naturally not interested.

But Fu Xi next to him didn't speak, his eyes flickered, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

"Nuwa Daoyou, don't be in a hurry to refuse," At this time, Donghuang Taiyi on the side suddenly stood up and persuaded with a smile: "Before, my two brothers established the demon clan and made great merits from the sky, which proves that the era of my demon clan has come." ”

"The two Taoist friends belong to the same demon clan as me, don't you want to make meritorious contributions, compete for domination of the desolate world, and make my demon clan the number one clan?"