Chapter Seventy-Four: Three Conditions The Balance Between the Lich

"I've seen a saint later."

Fu Xi, Di Jun, and Donghuang Taiyi saluted Nuwa one after another.

Before, the two sides were still on an equal footing, but with Nuwa's sanctification, everything is different.

It is the transformation of Pangu Yuanshen, Kunlun Sanqing is in person, and he has to bow to Nuwa.

Compared to when she first preached, the aura on Nuwa's body was even more subtle.

"Why be polite?" She bowed her head slightly, her mind moved, and a force as soft as water held Di Jun and the others up.

In front of the saint, Di Jun couldn't hide it, and he didn't plan to hide anything, so he went straight to the point.

"The sage Nuwa was the leader of my demon sect back then, and now between the demon clan and the witch clan, there are constant wars, and I also ask the saint to help my demon clan and unify the wilderness."

Nuwa shook her head slightly, "Two fellow Daoists, it's not that I'm unwilling to help the demon clan, hundreds of millions of years ago, when I resigned from the position of the head of the demon sect, I already made it very clear, I am only willing to devote myself to cultivating the Dao, and I don't want to get involved in other things, if the two fellow Daoists are here for this matter, then please go back." ”

Di Jun's face showed unwillingness and said loudly.

"The saint resigned from the position of the head of the demon sect, so there is really no causal relationship between him and the demon clan?"

Nuwa frowned, "The cause and effect between the demon clan and the demon emperor, is the demon emperor threatening this seat?" ”

Nuwa testified that today is not what it used to be, and the saint is surrounded by a majesty that cannot be offended.

Even the Demon Emperor can't help but be disrespectful to the saint.

Di Jun has been the Demon Emperor of the Demon Clan for countless thousands of years, and his face can't help but sink.

For hundreds of millions of years, no one dared to be so disrespectful to him.

But when she thought that Nuwa had become a saint and was talking to him as a saint, the anger in her heart quickly decreased a lot.

He exhaled a breath of turbidity, "If the saint Niangniang is really unwilling to come to help my demon clan, then promise me three conditions, and the cause and effect between the saint Niangniang and the demon clan will be completely eliminated." ”

"On what terms?"

Nuwa frowned and did not rashly agree.

"The first condition is to allow Heavenly Court to give to the saints, as well as the title of Demon Emperor on Fuxi, Emperor Wa, Emperor Xi."

"The second condition, hand over the treasure of the demon clan and the demon flag to me."

"The third condition, let Emperor Xi join my Heavenly Court."

"Impossible!"

As soon as Di Jun's voice fell, Nuwa frowned, her voice cold.

"I can promise you the first and second conditions, but the third condition is absolutely impossible."

The Lich War tends to be white-hot, and between heaven and earth, the catastrophe rises, and there is a faint trend of the Longhan Tribulation back then.

Once the calamity erupts, the saint can be left alone.

Under the saints, they will all be involved in the calamity, and life and death cannot be in their own hands.

Nuwa and Fuxi, hundreds of millions of years of friendship, how could Nuwa watch her brother get involved in the calamity.

"If the saint refuses, then my brothers have never come."

Di Jun didn't say anything more, and took the Eastern Emperor Taiyi and was about to leave the palace.

Fu Xi's face sank suddenly, in fact, Emperor Jun, Donghuang Taiyi said well.

Strictly speaking, Nuwa does owe the demon clan a big cause and effect.

If you don't solve it in advance before the catastrophe comes.

Then this cause and effect will be directly integrated into the calamity, and will change with the calamity.

When the time comes, no one will know the possible consequences.

Fu Xi naturally wouldn't watch his sister fall into a dilemma.

He took a step directly and stopped in front of Emperor Jun and Donghuang Taiyi.

"These three conditions, I agreed to come down for my sister, and my sister owes the demon clan this share of cause and effect, and I Fuxi paid it back."

Nuwa's face showed surprise, "Brother, this matter is absolutely not okay." ”

Fu Xi said seriously, "I have made up my mind, I don't need to persuade the girl, give them the demon flag." ”

Nuwa wanted to say more, but looking at Fu Xi's determined eyes, she knew that she couldn't change Fu Xi's mind.

had no choice but to move, and a long banner the size of four or five zhang appeared, and then under the manipulation of Nuwa, it fell into Dijun's hands.

Emperor Jun, Donghuang Taiyi smiled faintly, "Okay, then we are in the heavenly court, waiting for Emperor Xi." ”

Emperor Jun, Donghuang Taiyi left in the Golden Crow.

On Fengqi Mountain, Nuwa's face was gloomy for a while, thinking that after preaching, she would be at ease and would not be killed.

didn't expect that there would still be such a helpless time.

"Brother, why do you want to do it, once the catastrophe is talked about, everything is incalculable, what if something happens? Have you forgotten what happened to the three innate clans back then? ”

Nuwa rarely lost her temper with Fuxi, a quasi-saint, seemingly high-minded, a top monk in the wilderness.

But before the calamity, it is like a small grasshopper under the wheel, unable to turn over a trace of wind and waves.

You don't see what happened to the ancestral dragon, Yuanfeng, and the first qilin during the Longhan Tribulation.

Fu Xi smiled, "As long as it's for you, then all of this is worth it." ”

Nuwa sighed and began to deduce the next way to break the game.

Brother, there must be no trouble, without her brother, how can she live alone.

It didn't take long for another wave of guests to come to Fengqi Mountain.

Houtu, the two ancestors of Xuanming, cut through the space and came to Fengqi Mountain.

In the hall, Fu Xi smiled, "The demon clan just left, and the witch clan came again, and the girl really became a sweetheart." ”

"Let them in."

Nuwa sighed, after becoming sanctified, how could this feeling of powerlessness be countless greater than before it was sanctified.

After the soil, Xuan Ming stepped into the hall, and as Nuwa expected, he asked about the relationship between him and the demon clan after becoming holy.

Nuwa, Houtu, and Xuanming have a very good relationship, and they directly tell the truth about the ins and outs of the matter.

When the two of them heard that Nuwa would not personally help Heavenly Court, they couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

But when he heard that Fu Xi was going to heaven in order to return the cause and effect of the demon clan for Nuwa, he couldn't help but start comforting Nuwa.

After a long time, Hou Tu left Fengqi Mountain with Xuan Ming.

Three days later, Heavenly Court announced the edict of Nuwa, the Demon Clan's Wa Emperor, Fu Xi, and the Demon Clan's Xi Emperor.

When the announcement was issued, all the tribes in the wilderness set off huge waves and whispered.

Heavenly Court enshrined Emperor Wa, Emperor Xi, what does this mean?

Could it be that the saint wants to help the demon clan and deal with the witch clan together?

A flash of shock flashed on everyone's faces, if this is the case, then the flood is afraid that a major earthquake will occur soon.

Countless monks who practiced the Tao of Gou sensed that the wind was not in the right direction, procured a large number of resources, and directly entered the cave mansion and began to retreat.

Set a small goal first, close him for tens of thousands of years, and wait for the catastrophe to pass, and then it is not too late to get out.

Time flickered, thousands of years passed, and Fu Xi officially went to the heavenly court to serve as Emperor Xi.

As for the Wu Clan, there were not many actions, in the final analysis, Heavenly Court was just one more quasi-saint, and it did not play a decisive role in the situation of the Lich.

Nuwa also left the flood wilderness, and the battle between the two lich clans, she is not ready to care anymore.

Out of sight, out of mind, Nuwa is ready to learn from Dao Ancestor and open up a dojo in Chaos.

In the corner of the East China Sea, where the human race thrived, in the mountains behind a huge valley.

A powerful aura flashed, and then the prohibition set in front of the cave mansion was directly broken.

A young man in white slowly flew out of it, handsome, with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, and a sky-high sword aura blooming from him.

After a thousand years of retreat, Zhao Gongming's cultivation successfully came to the late stage of Taiyi Golden Immortal, and he also made great progress in his attainments in the way of space.

(End of chapter)