"The strength of this Demon Ancestor Rahu is really unfathomable, it is only an acquired treasure that has been refined, and its power is no less than that of the best innate spirit treasure!"

"It's my Qiankun Ding, who has the ability to rebel against the innate ability, and can't refine it, and it can be compared to the innate spirit treasure of the Futu Tower!"

Placing the Futu Tower in front of her, Nuwa looked at it for a moment, felt the terrifying power contained in the tower, and couldn't help but sigh.

Immediately, he stood up, waved his jade hand, put away the Futu Tower, and the rui qi rose under his feet, and the auspicious clouds filled the air, holding him up and flying out of the Wa Palace, stepping into the vast chaos.

Turn left and right, I don't know how long I have been flying in the chaos, and when I opened my eyes, an ancient palace appeared, purple all over, exuding boundless rhyme, as if coexisting with the sky and with the road.

Nuwa flew over, only to see purple gas, and there were thousands of ways falling, surrounding the palace, roaring and roaring.

There is a purple gold plaque on the door, with three big characters of "Zixiao Palace" written on it, like an achievement of the avenue, mysterious and unpredictable.

Here, it is the dojo of Hongjun Ancestor, the holy land of the desolate - Zixiao Palace.

"Disciple Nuwa, if you have something to come to ask the teacher, I hope the teacher will see you!"

Walking to the front of Zixiao Palace, Nuwa stopped, first saluted respectfully, and then stood aside and waited silently.

As for whether Hongjun was willing to see him, he was also a little uncertain. After all, after Zixiao's three lectures, Hongjun fits the Tao with his body, and since then the way of heaven is Hongjun, but Hongjun is not the way of heaven.

Whether or not you can enter Zixiao Palace today depends on whether the person in Zixiao Palace is his master Hongjun Daoist or Heavenly Dao Hongjun!

"Come in!"

Just as Nuwa was in her trance, the gate of Zixiao Palace slowly opened, and an old and warm voice came out from inside, waking Nuwa up.

This voice was full of emotion, and it was the same as the voice of the master in Nuwa's impression, it was not the indifferent and ruthless voice of the Heavenly Dao.

In this way, he still doesn't understand that Hongjun who is now in Zixiao Palace is his master, Dao Ancestor Hongjun Daoren.

"Yes, Master!"

Hearing Hongjun Daoren's voice, Nuwa looked overjoyed, and hurriedly responded, walked lightly, and walked towards Zixiao Palace.

"Disciple Nuwa, meet the master!" Seeing Hongjun again, Nuwa bowed with a little excitement.

"Why did you come to be a teacher?"

With a gentle wave of his hand, Nuwa was helped up, and Hongjun Daoist smiled.

"I haven't seen it for a while, and the realm of the master is becoming more and more incomprehensible. Standing up, Nuwa thought secretly.

Hongjun Daoren's seemingly simple wave of his hand, even with the strength of the Nuwa Sage, could not be seen, and he was helped up without any resistance.

This made Nuwa, who has always been extremely confident in her own strength, quite a blow.

At the same time, this also reflects from the side that the strength of Hongjun Dao people also shows that even if they are in the realm of saints, there are still three, six, nine and so on.

"Master, I have a junior who has won a Demon Dao Treasure from a group of Demon Dao monks-Futu Tower!"

"Because he was worried that this treasure would be deceitful, he didn't dare to sacrifice it, so he sent this tower to the disciple and let the disciple see what it was. ”

"But the disciple's strength is limited, but he can't see anything, and even the disciple can't see through it, in the wilderness, I'm afraid that no one can see through it except for the master. ”

Therefore, the disciple asked for the master's head. ”

Suppressing the shock in her heart, Nuwa took out the Futu Pagoda and told Hongjun Daoist the reason for this.

"Huh!"

"Futu Tower!"

"I can't imagine that since the Great War of Ancient Immortals and Demons, Poor Dao will be able to see this thing again!"

Previously, the Futu Pagoda was put away by Nuwa, and although Hongjun Daoist was strong, he could not perceive the existence of this treasure under the shield of the saint.

Now that Nuwa has taken out the Futu Pagoda, the familiar qi machine has reappeared, and it can't help but evoke the memories of Hongjun Daoist a long time ago, and for a while, his ancient well-free complexion actually showed a trace of emotion.

"Although this treasure is an acquired treasure, its power is very powerful. ”

"Especially after being personally urged by Daoyou Rahu, its power directly catches up with the innate treasure, and the meaning of death rolls out, enveloping the entire wilderness, as if it wants to turn this world into a dead domain!"

"Many of the best friends of the poor road have fallen under this treasure, and to this day, there is no chance of recovery. ”

"And among those people, most of them are the leaders of my immortal path, who once participated in the great road with the poor road on the top of Buzhou Mountain, and established a line of immortal path. ”

"It can be said that they are all the cornerstones of the Immortal Dao, the founders of the Xuanmen Avenue today. If these Daoists had not fallen, perhaps, the current Immortal Dao would be a different situation!"

Looking at the Futu Tower, Hongjun Daoist was completely immersed in his memories, muttering to himself, and what he said was all the secrets of the Immortal Dao that the world had never known.

At the end of the primeval period, the congenital beasts were either killed or expelled, and completely disappeared in the flood wilderness, and the innate gods and demons dominated the rise and fall of the flood wilderness.

The annual ring of history is slowly moving forward, the flood has opened a new chapter, and the ancient era has begun!

At that time, the flood and desolation were waiting to be revived, the congenital races had just been born, ignorant and ignorant, and a group of innate gods and demons walked out of the dojo one after another, stepping on the flood wilderness, preaching the world, without the slightest view of the gateway and the difference between races.

The flood is peaceful!

It should be the most stable and the best time since the opening of the flood wilderness.

There is no fighting, no conspiracy, only a simple heart of seeking the Tao, everyone talks about the Tao, everything is so beautiful.

It was also at that time that there was a group of powerful innate gods and demons, who praised each other as friends, supported each other, and with the same beliefs, they traveled together and came to the foot of Buzhou Mountain.

Then, with supreme perseverance, they survived countless tribulations, experienced several lives and deaths, and successfully climbed to the top of Buzhou Mountain, where they participated in the Great Path.

With supreme wisdom, gathering the strengths of everyone, he opened up a vein of immortal dao and set the cultivation realm for the flood wilderness.

At that time, Hongjun Dao people were the leaders of this group of innate gods and demons, and this was also the prototype of Xuanmen.

Mysterious and mysterious, the door of all wonders!

The purpose of setting up the Xuanmen is that Hongjun Daoist people are commemorating those deceased Taoist friends.

Those years were his most memorable time, accompanied by Taoist friends, confidants, and avenues, unlike now, leaving him alone, alone in the empty Zixiao Palace.

It's a pity that these innate gods and demons, although they have great perseverance and great wisdom, they only lack great luck, which caused them to fall in the battle of immortals and demons.

Only Hongjun Dao people, because they are the first creatures born after the opening of the desolate world, have the blessing of supreme luck, and survived the war of immortals and demons.

So as to inherit their will and pass on the immortal path in the wilderness.