Chapter 68: Nuwa goes to the flood to find the way

Calculating the direction of the chance to become a saint, how much backlash will be affected in this way, although Nuwa can't imagine it, but seeing Fu Xi just snooping at this time, or not seeing a trace at all, he is so injured.

Nuwa believes that if there is really a lot of snooping, I am afraid that there is a real possibility of falling.

On the one hand, she was moved by her brother to calculate this sanctification opportunity for herself, and on the other hand, she felt that her brother was reckless.

If you don't stop it in time, then this time, I am afraid that I will not be able to sit here and talk to myself.

"How can my brother be so reckless, the opportunity for sanctification is guarded by the Great Dao, and he can snoop at will, but fortunately he stopped in time, otherwise he ......"

Nuwa looked at him worriedly and didn't say any more.

When Fu Xi heard this, he smiled and did not answer.

He knew Nuwa's worries, and there was a grateful look in his eyes. The opportunity for his sister's sanctification has never been clear, what he can do, that's all, although he has suffered a lot of injuries, but at least, there are some gains.

After he pondered for a moment, he looked at Nuwa and said slowly, "Sister, although I was attacked by the Great Dao this time and had a lot of injuries, but fortunately, it was not in vain, and in that billion...... moment."

Hearing this, Nuwa looked at him again with a shocked expression.

This, in such a situation, can my brother still see it?

"So, where is the opportunity for sanctification?" asked Nuwa after calming down.

If you have a direction, it will indeed be a lot easier, and it will save you a lot of time, and you will not travel aimlessly in the wilderness, not knowing where the opportunity is.

"I can't see where it is, but I just spied on it, and the heavenly machine points to the east......"

Hearing this, Fu Xi said with a solemn expression, his eyes bloomed with bright light, and he stretched out a hand and pointed to the east of the Central Continent.

Hearing this, Nuwa frowned, and her eyes followed the direction pointed by Fu Xi, looking at the east of the Central Continent.

"East of the Central Continent......"

Nuwa's eyes narrowed slightly, and she muttered in a low voice, although she only knew a general direction, but relatively speaking, it was already good, only a certain direction, so that she would not wander aimlessly in the wilderness.

"Although it's just a general direction, but it's also a bit of a gain, since the Taishang Daozun said that your time is not far away, then it's right to think about it, my sister is going east, and I think I can meet the opportunity......"

After thinking about it, Fu Xi looked at Nuwa and said, combining the two, Nuwa will go east, and she will soon meet the opportunity to become holy.

Hearing this, Nuwa bowed slightly.

"So the sister went east to see when the time came......"

After thinking about it in her heart, Nuwa looked at Fu Xidao with a look of worry on her pretty face.

"It's okay, you can just go, this injury is nothing, or your chance to become holy is important......"

Seeing this, Fu Xi said with a light smile on his face, although his injuries were not light, but his recovery in the past two thousand years has been mostly better.

Seeing the look on Fu Xi's face, Nuwa stopped talking, and after nodding slightly, she said goodbye to Fu Xi and came towards the Central Continent.

Fu Xi watched Nuwa leave until she disappeared into the sky, and then slowly withdrew her gaze.

With a movement in his hand, an innate gossip pattern appeared in his hand, and the Taiji Yin and Yang Fish flowed into it, evolving endless heavenly opportunities.

It's just that on top of this innate gossip pattern, there are countless deep cracks in death, which is the situation where the Great Dao was attacked and the eight-strand pattern was destroyed before.

"I hope that this time, I can successfully find the opportunity for sanctification......"

Fu Xi looked at the broken innate gossip pattern in his hand and muttered in his mouth.

After a few breaths, he looked up at the location of the flood wilderness, penetrating endless time and space, and the expression on his face could not be seen, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

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Taiqing Palace, in the apse.

Suddenly, Taishang, who was sitting cross-legged in front of the innate gourd immortal vine, opened his eyes, his eyes were like a clear sky, and his thoughts were clear.

He looked at the place where the desolation was, his gaze penetrated the cosmic firmament, endless time and space, and saw the figure in the central continent.

"It seems that the time is near......"

After a few breaths, Taishang withdrew his gaze, said softly, and then stretched out a hand and slowly brushed it over the gourd immortal vine.

At this time, the gourd fairy vine, because it was transplanted here, under the care of Taishang, grew more and more vigorous at this time, and the branches on it had grown a lot, which just came in handy at this time.

As for the last innate gourd, it was almost at the stage of maturity at this time. However, this point is too high, but there is no hurry, anyway, there is no need for this innate gourd for the time being, so I will wait for it to mature first.

Taishang's palm brushed over the branch of the gourd fairy vine, and finally landed on one of them, with a smile on his face, a flash of light in his hand, and then he took off this branch of the fairy vine.

After doing all this, Taishang glanced at the Nine Heavens Rest Soil under the Gourd Immortal Vine, these Rest Soil don't need it, let's continue to cultivate the Gourd Immortal Vine here, this branch is enough.

After Taishang took the branches, he got up, and then walked towards the Wuji Palace.

"Qingxuan!" Taishang said lightly.

"Master!" Qing Xuan walked over and bowed.

"Ready to go!"

"Master, where are you going?" asked Qing Xuan.

"Go to the Flood Wilderness!" Taishang said with a faint laugh.

Qing Xuan shook his head, although he was puzzled, but since it was ordered by the Taishang, he set off.

After leaving the Taiqing Palace, Qing Xuan turned into the body of the Emperor, carrying Taishang towards the Flood Wilderness, the speed was not fast, it could have moved forward very fast, after all, it was already about to be in the early stage of the quasi-saint at this time.

But Taishang told it not to move forward so fast, just travel slowly, so it listened to Taishang's words and slowly carried Taishang to come.

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Flood famine, the central continent, the land of no mountains.

Somewhere.

"Buzz!"

The void shook slightly, and in the next moment, I saw a beautiful figure walking out of it, it was Nuwa from Fengqi Mountain.

"A place without mountains is really an ordinary ......"

Nuwa looked at Tianzhu Buzhou Mountain, said in her mouth, and then glanced at the Houtu tribe hundreds of millions of miles away, and then retracted her gaze and continued to walk eastward, without delaying here for too long.

At the same time, among the Houtu tribes.

Houtu glanced at this place, frowned, it was Nuwa's figure just now, although she was puzzled, she didn't delve into it, and continued to practice.

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Nuwa traveled all the way, walking, or flying, and the speed was not fast.

However, with her cultivation strength, if you want to find her traces, there are only a few in the wilderness, and as for other monks, it is impossible to find her.

"In the midst of the desolation, there are still a lot of killings, whether it is a powerful lich, or a weak innate race, or the hundred tribes and three clans in the past, all of them are so ......"

"Innate races, still can't coexist peacefully......"

Nuwa looked at some of the situations in the desolation, shook her head, and sighed lightly.

In the midst of the desolation, both monks and races are constantly competing for resources, and in the battle for territory, killing is common.

This has been the case for countless years.

However, Nuwa has a kind temperament, and she can't bear to see too many such things, but even she can't interfere in these things.

After all, this kind of thing is a matter between the monks themselves, or between races, and she has no right to meddle in them.

Thinking about her heart, Nuwa traveled all the way east, and this time she did not walk in the wilderness, but sat on the clouds and walked all the way to the east.

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