Night Wind looked at the Wind God and slowly spoke, "Your Majesty the Wind God, after the special power in the body of the four heavenly gods gathers, it is the Spirit of Chaos. ”

The wind god frowned, although she didn't know what the Spirit of Chaos was, she didn't ask - Night Wind would definitely answer.

"The Spirit of Chaos, presumably, is a special force that gives birth to life. Nightwind said as Nightwind heard the speculation, "The oldest beings must have been born from the Chaos Spirits. ”

"The four of you are special, after giving birth to you, the spirit of chaos did not dissipate, but dispersed within the four of you. This sentence is also speculation.

Fengshen's face sank, and she thought of the wisp of mixed gray aura, "I see, is it guilty?"

"If the spirit of chaos that gives birth to life is scattered between heaven and earth, it should be able to bring prosperity to this heaven and earth, right?" After saying this, the figure of the night wind dissipated. The fire and water war is over, he can leave, but he can't leave for too long!

Watching his figure disappear, the wind god sank his face.

A moment later, there was another figure in the temple.

"Where did this news come from?" Thor looked at the Wind God with a solemn gaze. This is no joke!

"If this news is true, then the things in our bodies must be extremely precious!" Even Thor, in the face of this legendary item that can give birth to life, he can't hide the excitement in his heart.

"Guilty of it!" Fengshen glanced at him calmly, "Moreover, without Gonggong and Zhurong, we are no longer complete...... The incomplete Four Heavenly Gods, even if there is such a thing, there is no point. ”

Thor's face sank, although he was unwilling, he had to admit it. This kind of power is a burden to them now.

"Good!" he shouted unwillingly, "I will work with you to return the power to this world!"

......

Nuwa refines the five-colored soil into multicolored stones, and then smelts the multicolored stones to make up the sky.

On the occasion of Nuwa's mending the sky, the god of wind and the god of thunder poured the special power in their bodies into the multicolored stones at the same time.

"In this way, the world can quickly come back to life. Fengshen stretched out his hand and gently wiped the beads of sweat from his forehead, and the exhaustion on his face could not be concealed at all.

It's only a quarter of the Chaos Spirits, but that's what they are. Once lost, not only will the blood and qi be greatly damaged, but even the cultivation will suddenly plummet!

Nuwa sighed softly, full of admiration for the two gods who did not hesitate to lose their cultivation.

However, in the Zixiao Palace, Hongjun Ancestor's face sank. Even if it was only a quarter of the Chaos Spirit, its essence remained unchanged. This is the ingredient that created the world, so it spreads to the entire world the moment it returns to the world.

In this way, it would take him a lot of energy just to retrieve these things.

"It's really worrying. Dao Ancestor's eyes were lowered, but there was not much displeasure on his face. There is a price to be paid for gain, and this is an eternal truth.

It's just that if you pay for it, the price is still acceptable.

......

In the human world, at the foot of the original Buzhou Mountain, Nuwa stretched out her hand and flicked it, and a wisp of wind sent the tired wind god and thunder god into the wind god temple. The blue bird and the others who were waiting on the side immediately caught up and sent the two gods who had fallen from the position of false saints into the palace to cultivate.

Nuwa looks up at the sky, and the next thing is her job!

She held the five-colored stone high, harnessed the phoenix, and slowly approached the gap in the Tianhe. In fact, with the best multicolored stones, plus the extra help of the wind god and the thunder god, it is only a matter of minutes to make up for the sky.

The heavens were repaired, the world was restored to wholeness, the flood became the sea, and the earth was calm again.

The moment the world calmed down, countless golden rays of light poured from the human world, all places where there were intelligent lives.

The golden light condensed, Nuwa's body suddenly became larger, and the huge image of the human body and snake tail appeared in the human world. With her hands pinched, Nuwa seemed to turn into a god, accepting the worship of all intelligent beings.

The light continues to condense, and Nuwa's image continues to expand.

With the continuous accumulation of merits, Nuwa's body is full of radiance.

......

High in the Zixiao Palace, Hongjun Ancestor pinched his fingers and smiled.

This era has finally arrived.

This world no longer belongs to the gods and demons on top!

......

In the dazzling light, Nuwa shouted softly, and the light of merit suddenly condensed, changing from quantitative to qualitative.

The terrifying power spreads, and the powerful coercion spreads.

The wind god was shocked: another saint was born!

......

The world was restored, and everything was calm again.

But just because the world is calm doesn't mean the monks are also calm.

Having lost all the false saints, the quasi-saints started their own business. The Four Realms, which had lost the control of the king, entered a chaotic situation of competition among the quasi-saints.

Chaos is by no means what the current Four Realms need, so Dao Ancestor opened the door widely, and Zixiao Palace appeared in the Four Realms - regardless of nobility or origin, preaching to all living beings!

The monk cultivates his own way, not something outside the body. After the news of Dao Ancestor's preaching was made public, all the capable powerhouses gave up fighting for territory and headed towards Zixiao Palace.

"Zixiao Palace. "Ghost world, the night wind is holding his cheeks, and he is a little troubled.

As an ordinary monk, he certainly didn't want to miss the opportunity of Hongjun's ancestor to preach. But as a disciple of the Houtu Emperor, if he goes to Zixiao Palace, it is difficult to say what the Houtu Emperor will think.

"There you go. Unexpectedly, Houtu sent a message directly, "Hongjun Ancestor said, this is a rare coveting, don't miss it." ”

Night Wind blinked, very surprised, but before he could ask why, the light curtain had disappeared, and Houtu had cut the connection.

"In that case...... Night Wind shrugged, such a rare opportunity, he couldn't afford to miss it.

The three bodies of the dark night, the shadow blade is inconvenient to appear, the dark night hides in the seal, and only the night wind is convenient to participate in this grand meeting.

......

In the palace of the Houtu Emperor, the Houtu Emperor frowned and looked gloomy.

Next to her was the smiling Fengshen, who hugged Houtu in her arms and comforted her softly, "What's the matter?"

Houtu was buried in the soft embrace of the wind god, and whispered softly, like a coquette, "I really don't understand, why do you have to let the night wind go to Zixiao Palace to listen to Hongjun's preaching? ”

Fengshen patted Houtu's soft back, and his expression became dark, "Because he doesn't need to be restrained." ”

Houtu broke free from his warm embrace and frowned, "Auntie, I've always been a little curious—why are you so optimistic about him?"

Although there is no special move, the favor of the wind god for the night wind is obvious to everyone.

Under the protection of countless magic circles, the wind god opened her mouth faintly, telling the secret she had glimpsed at that moment, "Do you remember that day? ”

Houtu's face changed slightly, of course she remembered, or she couldn't forget it at all. That terrifying existence with an astonishingly powerful aura was killed by that supreme being in an instant.

How can people forget this kind of thing?

"But what does this kind of thing have to do with him?" Houtu really couldn't figure out. That kind of supreme existence, how can it be related to the night wind?

"The first time I saw the night breeze, I did the math. The wind god said the results of that divination, "That time, I saw a sacred tree from the body of Night Wind. ”

Hou Tu's face changed slightly, and when the supreme being in the divine realm appeared, all the beings from all walks of life saw the supreme divine tree that appeared.

"Do you mean...... However...... "Houtu is unimaginable.

"Not really. The wind god slowly spoke, "When I saw that supreme being, I calculated that Night Wind was not the one, but the relationship between the two was not shallow. ”

More, she can't say it, not because she doesn't want to say it, but because she can't say it.

"So, the night breeze has unimaginable potential. "The wind god is very confident in this sentence, as long as there is a star and a half of the supreme existence, the night wind can become a powerful existence far beyond Hongjun.

"I see. The Hou Tu Huang smiled bitterly, these things were beyond her imagination.

The wind god smiled, because it was beyond imagination, so they just had to grasp the night wind and draw him to their side.

......

In Zixiao Palace, all the strong people are in place.

At the top of the palace, Hongjun Ancestor sat in the middle, and next to him were two Taoist boys who were standing.

Below Hongjun Ancestor, countless strong people sat on the futon and listened respectfully to the Taoist ancestor's preaching.

As the only existence in the Four Realms that has become holy on its own, Hongjun Ancestor's perception is very amazing. Of course, his deepest perception is the way of time and space.

This time, as soon as Hongjun Ancestor spoke, countless rays of light appeared in Zixiao Palace, and golden lotus auspicious clouds manifested.

This sermon covers everything from the five elements to yin and yang, from thunder and lightning to time.

This sermon lasted three years.

Three years later, the strong men got up, thanked Dao Ancestor respectfully, and left one after another.

In the past three years, they have endured a lot of shock. While Dao Ancestor was preaching, his three disciples, plus two newly recruited disciples, made a total of five people who became saints one after another.

Since then, there have been seven saints in the Four Realms.

At the end of the ministry, with the seven saints as the rulers, the situation in the Four Realms calmed down again.

However, the three disciples of Taoism are not people who are willing to meddle in affairs. On the contrary, the other two saints who had just been accepted by Dao Ancestor were very happy to meddle in the affairs of the Four Realms.

Through this preaching, Daozu spread Taoism to the Four Realms.

Watching the lead and Zhun Ti leave, Hongjun's eyes were gloomy. Although he accepted these two people as disciples, it did not mean that he could accept them, especially the Buddhism they spread.

Since his disciples don't like to meddle in affairs, let the saint disappear from the affairs of the Four Realms!

Daozu edict, all the saints signed an agreement - the saint's retirement agreement. At the same time, a new Lord of the Four Realms was born.

Because they helped millions of soldiers in the Great War, the two boys under the Daozu sect have a very high reputation. Moreover, both of them are powerhouses at the peak of Da Luo, neither very high nor very low.

As a result, the two boys under the Dao Ancestor became the new masters of the Four Realms with the support of the Dao Ancestor.

Their nicknames are - Haotian God and Yaochi Golden Mother.

The two new Lords of the Four Realms rebuilt the Heavenly Court with the Immortal Realm as the center, and then became the Lords of the Four Realms—nominally.