The former long left the feathers, and the water was balanced.

As the only woman in the Wu clan, Xuan Ming has a long black skirt that wraps her graceful posture, with a hint of elegance in her gestures, and her temperament is extraordinary.

The contrast between the pure white long hair and the black dress is elegant, and there is a touch of extraordinary style.

If Houtu is as ethereal and transcendent as the high mountain snow lotus, then Xuanming is the black mandala with a hint of mystery in the noble and elegant.

"Sister Houtu, we... It's been a long time since we've seen each other. ”

Looking at the back soil beside Tang Hao, tears flashed in Xuan Ming's eyes, and a pair of huge diamond-shaped earrings jingled in the wind under the delicate earlobes.

"Sister Xuanming, didn't you go to Nanzhan Buzhou? How did you come here all of a sudden? ”

Seeing the old man, Houtu's beautiful face is a surprise that can't be hidden.

Compared with the ethereal voice of Houtu, Xuan Ming's voice is more soft and pleasant, which makes people feel inexplicably comfortable when they listen to it.

"I noticed it when my sister came to the flood before that."

"My sister has lived in Jiuyou for a long time, and it is not easy to come to the flood, so I thought about coming over to have a look."

Hearing Xuan Ming's words, Houtu was slightly silent.

"Sister Xuanming, you don't know, I can't easily come to the flood wilderness."

"The six realms of reincarnation are getting more and more perfect, and there are fewer and fewer opportunities for me to stay awake."

"If it's not Shangcang Daoyou this time, after I wake up next time, maybe ten thousand years have passed since the flood famine."

Above... Friends of the Heavenly Dao?

Hearing Houtu's words, Xuan Ming was stunned for a moment, and then heard the faint sadness in Houtu's tone, and hurriedly waved his hand, "Sister, I didn't mean that!" ”

Thinking that Houtu thought that he was complaining about the other party for so long and not looking at her, a trace of anxiety appeared on Xuan Ming's face.

"My sister incarnates the six realms, leads the reincarnation of the souls of the desolate creatures, casts the afterlife, and cleans up the heinous murder that my clan once committed."

"Such a mission, naturally it takes a lot of work, and my sister can understand."

"In the hearts of the desolate creatures, my sister is a person who is comparable to my father!"

Comparable to God the Father?

Hearing Xuan Ming praise himself like this, Hou Tu couldn't cry or laugh for a while, "You're too exaggerated, aren't you?" ”

"It's not an exaggeration at all."

"If you don't believe me, ask him!"

Xuan Ming glanced around, and his slender jade finger suddenly pointed towards Tang Hao.

"Ask me?"

Tang Hao, who had been watching the reunion of the two sisters with relish, couldn't help but be stunned when he saw Xuan Ming pointing at him.

"Xuan Ming, don't be rude!"

Seeing that Xuan Ming actually pointed his finger at Tang Hao directly, Houtu was startled.

Even my sister didn't scream, and quickly slapped the other party's hand.

Seeing that Houtu was so nervous, Tang Hao also came back to his senses and smiled: "It's okay." ”

"What Xuanming Daoyou said is actually not bad, the great god of Pangu creates this life for all things, and the earth Niangniang casts the afterlife for all things, which is not too much."

Hearing Tang Hao call himself Niangniang, a trace of red rarely flashed on Houtu's beautiful face.

Subconsciously took his eyes off the other party, and said a little crampedly: "Shangcang Daoyou, don't make fun of me." ”

Those beings who have cultivated to a high level in the Hong Wilderness either call her a Taoist friend or a Venerable One.

Niangniang is just the honorific title of the creatures at the bottom of the wilderness to the back soil.

Tang Hao's remarks made Houtu feel a little embarrassed.

"I'm not kidding, if I didn't have you, maybe there would be no afterlife when I die."

Tang Hao looked directly at Houtu, and there was no hint of joke in his tone.

But when he said this, whether it was Houtu or Xuanming, they were all stunned.

Even Qing He, who was not far away and pricked up his ears to eavesdrop, couldn't help but cover his mouth.

Seeing everyone's reaction, Tang Hao was stunned for a moment, and asked with some confusion: "What's wrong with you?" ”

Hearing Tang Hao speak again, Houtu finally reacted, "Fellow Daoist Shangcang, you... It's really something special. ”

After searching in his mind for a long time, Houtu found that he couldn't find any words to describe Tang Hao, and he could only describe it as special.

Xuan Ming on the other side also nodded, and even looked at Tang Hao with a strange gaze.

Because his cultivation had not yet reached the quasi-saint level, Xuan Ming still didn't know that Tang Hao was the figure that hung on the top of the universe not long ago, causing a sensation in the entire desolation.

However, being able to communicate with Houtu like this, compared to cultivation, it will never be low, at least it is also a consummate character of Da Luo Jinxian.

Above the desolation, not to mention those top existences, even mortals are very shy about the word death.

Why do all living beings need to transform into shapes, to cultivate, and to attain the Great Dao?

Isn't it just to pursue immortality and immortality, and to live forever with the sky?

When Tang Hao was talking about his death just now, Xuan Ming could clearly hear that the other party really didn't care about death at all.

This is also the reason why the people present were stunned after hearing Tang Hao's words.

Seeing that Houtu and Xuan Ming looked at him as if they were looking at a monster, Tang Hao couldn't cry or laugh a little.

Are these people in the flood so taboo about death?

As a well-educated young man, Tang Hao once made a wish that he could live to be eighty years old.

Almost every modern person sees death very thoroughly.

Because death is inevitable, you don't lose money at the age of seventy, you earn blood at the age of eighty, and you beat the gong and drum at the age of ninety!

Although he had already embarked on the path of cultivation, Tang Hao's concept had not changed for a while.

What I said just now is also true, if Houtu really created the six reincarnations, then he can have a chance to be reincarnated even if he dies, and he is willing to call him a mother.

Shaking his head, Tang Hao looked at the Great Wilderness Terran who was still kneeling not far from his feet, and finally remembered what was going on.

"Hou Tu Niang, I have promised to help you with your favor, so what I said before, you should not ......"

Although he had heard it once, seeing that Tang Hao still called himself Niangniang, Hou Tu couldn't help but feel a different emotion in his heart.

Forcibly holding back the strangeness in his heart, Houtu nodded at Tang Hao, and then looked at Xuan Ming, "Sister, you came just in time, I was going to look for you." ”

Hearing Houtu's words, Xuan Ming, who had been looking at Tang Hao's chaotic and Xuanhuang aura, came back to his senses, retracted his gaze, looked at Houtu and asked suspiciously, "What does it mean to come?" ”

"I've got a thigh for your tribe!" Houtu pointed at Tang Hao, and his tone was full of excitement.

"Ahem!" Hearing Houtu's sudden words, Tang Hao couldn't hold back a few coughs at once.

This woman, absolutely on purpose!

Looking at Xuan Ming's surprised gaze, Tang Hao's old face turned red, fortunately he was covered by the chaos two qi, so he was not seen by others.

"What do you mean by finding a thigh for my tribe?"

And after Xuan Ming heard Houtu's words, his eyes couldn't help but look at Tang Hao again.

Houtu heard Tang Hao's few words to Tang Hao, but she heard them clearly.

Although he didn't show it on his face, he was actually very surprised in his heart.

It was the first time she had heard of a creature with the name of the cang, since she was born.

Hou Tu saw Tang Hao coughing, and a beautiful smile appeared on his face.

You call me Niangniang, I call you thighs, let's even!

Then, she looked at Xuan Ming and explained, "Your tribe has been hiding in Tibet for so many years, isn't it just to avoid the reckoning of the Demon Emperor Donghuang Taiyi?" ”

"Now that the Heavenly Daoist has promised to protect you, you don't have to be so afraid."

Shelter us?

After listening to Hou Tu's explanation, Xuan Ming was slightly stunned, and subconsciously asked, "Can he beat that Eastern Emperor Taiyi?" ”

It's not that Xuan Ming doesn't believe in Houtu, it's that Donghuang Taiyi is too powerful.

As a Mixed Yuan Daluo creature, the Eastern Emperor Taiyi is already the top existence in the entire Flood Wilderness!

Just one step, that is a saint who has broken away from the heavens and all worlds!

You must know that at the beginning, even the most powerful of the twelve ancestral witches, whose realm also reached the Candle Jiuyin of the Mixed Yuan Daluo, was also defeated by the Eastern Emperor Taiyi, and in the end he could only be forced to die with the other leader of the demon clan, Emperor Jun!

The Demon Emperor who has the three great treasures of the Chaos Bell of the Open Heaven is called invincible under the saint by the desolate creatures!

......

"Invincible under the saint?"

Somewhere above the sun, in the enchantment, the sky is in rags, and the breath of the whole body does not live up to the usual elegance, but with a hint of rebelliousness.

"That's it!"

Resisting the sword in one hand and suppressing the trembling Chaos Bell with the other, Tongtian looked at Donghuang Taiyi, who was leaning against a broken wall not far away, and his tone was full of ridicule.

"If it weren't for my injuries, I wouldn't have lost today!"

A hoarse roar came from Donghuang Taiyi's mouth, and compared to Tongtian, his appearance was even more embarrassed.

The blood of the weak sun slowly flowed out from the sword marks around him, and his robes were already in tatters, and there was no longer the domineering spirit of the emperor of the past!

"Your mouth is as hard as your bell."

"Injuries not healed? Scold! It's not like I didn't use the Zhuxian Sword Formation? ”

Tongtian pressed the big bell that was trembling and wanted to return to the side of Donghuang Taiyi, and said disdainfully: "Since you don't accept it, then I will beat you until you obey!" ”

Let go of the hand, and the figure disappears again.

The next moment, a handful of things that were enough to cut off everything in the world appeared in front of the Eastern Emperor Taiyi.