High in the divine realm, all the saints are scattered all over the place. Some carved runes and arranged magic circles, while others searched for special materials and rare treasures. Although busy, although trivial, not a single saint expressed dissatisfaction.

All this because it is the request of the Lord!

The Lord of God has awakened, and this is the best good news.

As for the rest, it's all trifle!

The Great Sage of the Heavens coordinated the actions of the saints of the Divine Realm in the palace, and his eyebrows were full of ghostly light. How many years of persistence, how many years of preparation, finally came to an end!

He raised his head and glanced at a tall holy monument added to the corner of the Divine Realm, and sighed lightly in his heart, "Don't worry, Beiming, what you can't see, I'll go see it for you." ”

Turning his head to look at the Demon Realm, his eyes were full of hatred.

The Demon Realm, which has a big tail, will definitely disappear completely!

At this time, the demon world was silent.

Although there is no Northern Hell Great Sage to suppress in the air, the Divine Lord has awakened...... Even the Great Sage of Yunlong didn't dare to touch the moldy head of the Divine Lord!

But under the calm, there was an undercurrent surging in the temple in the center of the Demon Realm.

A saint is quietly preparing a large amount of materials.

The secret realm of time and space that was personally controlled by the Great Sage of Yunlong was opened, and all the saints were in the secret realm. They were each cross-legged, arranged in different positions, and an incomparably terrifying aura surged out of the saint's body, converging in the spring water in the center of the secret realm of time and space.

These are the true bodies of saints, and all the saints in the demon world are here!

The saints sat still, but the portal of the secret realm was still open, and the clones of the saints entered one after another. They just shook the bracelet in their hand, shook off the precious materials they had collected, and turned away.

The Great Sage of the Cloud Dragon, who lived high above the spring, waved his hand, and all the materials fell into the spring below him. The originally calm spring water is bubbling as if it were boiling.

There is a mist in the spring water.

The Cloud Dragon Great Sage's gaze in the air lowered, and the mist drifted, actively rushing towards her body.

In just a moment, the Cloud Dragon Great Sage in the air was completely enveloped by the Cloud Dragon, and the silhouette could no longer be seen.

......

Time flies quickly, and a hundred years pass in the blink of an eye.

Just as the ordinary monks were preparing to live their lives as usual, a well-prepared catastrophe struck silently.

"Tribulation, it's not so exaggerated, is it?" In the Houtu Emperor's Temple, Houtu frowned, obviously looking at the night wind in disbelief.

On the other side, Fengshen frowned slightly, and the Heavenly Machine Mirror in his palm turned several times, but he couldn't find the result. Putting away the Heavenly Machine Mirror, she also looked at the night wind, but her eyes were not questioning, but full of interest, "This is just an ordinary mortal war, how can it become a catastrophe?"

The night wind raised its head and touched the gaze of the wind god, and his heart sank for some reason.

After the Night Wind achieved the Pseudo-Saint, His Majesty the Wind God moved to the Houtu Emperor Temple on the grounds that "the concubine body is only the peak of Da Luo now, and it is difficult to protect her safety in the outside world".

Of course, there are still a number of benefits to moving here. First of all, Zhenwu, who had been clinging to Houtu, was driven to retreat and practice by her, and then, Fengshen unreservedly told his feelings about time and space, and finally, Fengshen also passed on his divination experience to Yefeng.

Despite all the benefits, it was still difficult for him to accept: although he was disguised, the gaze of the wind god seemed to see his depths!

Sighing lightly in his heart, he suppressed the helplessness in his heart and told the two of them.

"You only see this war, but you don't notice behind it. Night Wind pointed to the Shang Dynasty war that appeared on the light curtain, "This war is actually a competition between two disciples of Dao Ancestor. ”

He pointed to the various cultivators from the Shang Dynasty and Xiqi sides, "These monks are the monks of Taoism and the Interception of Sects, they are not very old, but their cultivation is not weak, and they all have masters who protect their shortcomings. ”

Speaking of this, he quietly glanced at Houtu. Coincidentally, the Emperor of the Later Earth also quietly turned his gaze.

The two looked at each other and immediately looked away in embarrassment.

Coughing lightly, Night Wind continued to speak of his analysis, "Although this war comes from mortals, it will inevitably spread to the two sects of Taoism and even the entire cultivation world in the end. ”

Houtu and Fengshen frowned, both thinking of the seriousness of the matter.

Now that Taoism is flourishing, the three sects of Taoism, except for the quiet and inactive Taishang Sect, have long been arrogant enough to forget the two terrible worlds. If there is a war, not to mention anything else, these two religions will be turned upside down!

The Emperor of the Hou Tu sneered, even though he was generous, the hatred of killing his relatives was unforgettable!

Fengshen's eyes are gloomy, different from Houtu, her vision is broader. From this possible war between the two religions, she saw a different picture.

The three veins of Dao Ancestors are mostly human and demon races, if the vitality of both sides is greatly damaged, it is the time when the innate gods rise!

"I'm afraid the innate gods don't have a chance. Nightwind saw the look on the face of the wind god and guessed her thoughts. Although he was a little unbearable, he still spoke up, "Now, the rise of the human and demon races is irresistible, at most it can be suppressed a little, but it is absolutely impossible to fight it!"

The wind god looked dark, but quickly smiled again. Although the wind god is the king, he doesn't care much about these things, and power and the like are not her interest in the first place.

"And what are your plans?" Anemo glanced at Nightwind. If it is a catastrophe that has swept the monks, then he will intervene. After all, he is the Emperor of Xudu, the current lord of the ghost world!

The night breeze smiled, but the drum was beating in his heart. Don't look at the fact that there are only some Golden Immortal-level juniors jumping around in the field now, but outside the field, the eyes of those saints have not been taken away for a moment!

He remembered very well that in this war, even Zhao Gongming, who was holding the innate treasure, had fallen! Although Zhao Gongming was only a big Luo, the twenty-four Dinghai Pearls in his hand were not small!

But even so, it was still destroyed by Nuwa Niangniang and Yuan Shi Tianzun together!

Although the strength of the night wind is not weak now, it is not so inflated that it is difficult to take the initiative to get along with the saint.

"It's better not to intervene in this war!" Night Wind warned the two of them very seriously, "One is not good, maybe even the quasi-saint will die there!"

Houtu and Fengshen glanced at each other, and there was fear in their eyes.

But sometimes things are so wonderful, Night Wind obviously doesn't want to interfere, but someone still finds the door.

Night Wind is practicing in the temple of Xudu.

Suddenly, a curtain of light appeared in front of him.

He frowned, but saw the face of three thousand snow revealed in the light curtain.

"Brother Night Wind Dao, my little sister has something to ask for. At this time, Sanqianxue was dressed in fiery red clothes, and the phoenix aura bloomed, like a flame.

She looked at the night breeze, and there was some grumbling between her eyebrows. Since the farewell of Phoenix Volcano, Night Wind has never returned to Phoenix Volcano, nor has he seen 3,000 snow.

Night Wind realized the other party's thoughts, and smiled bitterly in his heart, "Senior sister, please speak." ”

Speaking of business, San Qianxue naturally suppressed other thoughts, "Senior brother may not know that the Southern Zhanbu Continent of the Human Realm is changing dynasties, and there is chaos. Some cultivators, in order to seek the luck of the human race, intervened in it, making the water even more turbid. ”

As soon as he heard this, Night Wind let out a "chuckle" in his heart. Suppressing the uneasiness in his heart, he opened his mouth and asked, "Could it be that you have intervened in this big war?"

"Nope. Sanchiyuki shook her head, reassuring the night wind.

But my mother agreed to a friend's invitation and joined the fight. ”

Three thousand snow's words made Night Wind's face change.

It's over!

San Qianxue also frowned, "Although it was just an ordinary battle, I felt uneasy after my mother left. Speaking of this, her cheeks were slightly red, and she seemed a little embarrassed, "So, I'm here to consult you, is it dangerous for my mother's trip?"

Night Wind's face sank, "When did Fengyun's predecessor set off, and what is the situation now?" Although it is only Da Luo, the identity of Fengyun Da Luo is here, and Night Wind can only call her senior...... Unless he wants to be the predecessor of Sanchiyuki.

Hearing such a serious voice as the night wind, Sanqianxue was frightened, "Mother set off yesterday, judging by the speed, she should have reached the human realm today!"

"You tell Fengyun senior, I'll pick her up!" Night Wind said this resolutely, his figure flashed, and he set off directly.

This kind of thing is not a joke, an existence like Fengyun Daluo is the same as Zhao Gongming, if he makes a move, it is likely to attract the attention of the saint, and then destroy it with one finger!

The night wind is in such a hurry, and the three thousand snow is also in a hurry. She immediately took out the token and sent a message to Fengyun Daluo.

On the territory of the human race, Fengyun Daluo was chatting with a monk, and suddenly frowned.

"Storm fairy?" the monk who was chatting with her looked at her and asked.

"It's fine, it's just a subpoenament. She took out the token and looked at it, and her face suddenly sank.

"Storm fairy?" Seeing her look, the monk was a little flustered. Is the helper I finally found gone?

The corners of Fengyun Daluo's mouth twitched, "I'm sorry, Shen Daoyou, I'm afraid the concubine can't help you." As she spoke, she lit up a piece of text on the token.

"Mother, don't get involved in the Terran war! someone will bring you back soon. ”

The monk's face changed slightly, and he smiled wryly and was about to say something.

The light flashed, and the night breeze wearing a crown and a black dragon-patterned imperial robe appeared.

As soon as Fengyun Daluo saw him, the corners of his mouth twitched, and his mouth was blankly muttering, "Won't it?" When did his daughter have such a big face? Could it be that in these days, when he didn't notice, his daughter had already hooked up with this person?

When the monks on the side saw the night breeze, they were shocked and rejoiced. I was surprised because I saw the real body of Emperor Xudu for the first time, and I was happy because Emperor Xudu was really strong.

If you can let Emperor Xudu help you, then do you have to worry about anything else?

However, Nightwind glanced at the monk as he appeared. The face is elegant, the temperament is extraordinary, and it makes people feel good at a glance.

"Who is this?" compared this person with the god figure in his memory, but did not find a corresponding person. He shook his head, no longer caring about these details, just a golden immortal left and right.

He looked directly at Fengyun Daluo, "Three Thousand Snow should have already told you, right? I'll take you back." ”

In front of Emperor Yudu, Fengyun Daluo dared to say a word, so he naturally nodded and let him do it.

The night breeze was about to leave, when suddenly the monk shouted.

"Fellow Daoist, please stay!"