Only six Heavenly Dao Saints can act on behalf of the general trend of the Heavenly Dao, but they can be calm, and only one person can act on behalf of the general trend of the Heavenly Dao!

Nuwa alone can't be the master of heaven, neither can Lao Tzu, nor can Sanqing.

But the peace of mind can be the master of the authentic and the meaning of the authentic.

Even though the Tunnel is in the Heavenly Dao in a broad sense, the Tunnel also has its own genus.

The narrow sense of the Heavenly Dao only refers to the Heavenly Dao that is juxtaposed with the earthly and humane.

In a broad sense, the Heavenly Dao refers to all the wills of the entire Flood Wilderness, acting on behalf of the heavens, the earth, the saints, the humans, the gods, the Buddhas, the demons, the witches, the immortals, and the ghosts.

However, the earth always has its own self, and although it merges into the heavenly way above the general trend, it is independent of the heavenly way.

Qingluo wants to seek local help and reconcile the Wu clan, which is the first step. It is also the first step in seeking the help of the narrow sense of the Heavenly Dao.

Jiufeng was silent for a long time, Xingtian was also silent for a long time, and Qingluo was also silent.

After a long time, Jiufeng raised his head, the chill on his face subsided, and said: "In this case, the enmity between my Wu clan and Dao friends will be cleared. ”

Xing Tian was stunned for a moment, and then fell silent, he listened to her, she was the backbone of the Wu clan, the only person in charge, and he believed that she would not be wrong.

Qingluo smiled even more on his face, and said: "Then in the future, the poor Dao and the Wu clan will be treated with peace and kindness with the witch."

Poor Dao will definitely return the things of the Punishment Heaven Ancestor Witch. ”

Jiufeng's eyes flashed with cold light, and said, "My bloodline spirit bird, Your Excellency doesn't plan to return it?"

Qingluo replied: "Naturally, I won't forget."

It's just that the poor road is still entrusted by people, and the two ancestors and the heavenly court are invited to dissipate their enmity. ”

"What? impossible!" Xingtian was instantly furious and roared: "Let me and Haotian say anything, it's impossible!"

As soon as Qingluo said this, Xingtian shouted angrily. He and Haotian are like natural enemies, dancing in the clouds, suppressing Chang Yang for thousands of years, and his head is divided into two parts, how can he easily reconcile?

Jiufeng ignored Xingtian, only looked at Qingluo and said, "If I don't do this today, Your Excellency won't return my bloodline essence bird?"

Qingluo shook his head and said, "Even if the ancestral witch should not, the poor road will also be returned."

It's just that there will be no chance of reconciliation between the two of them and Heavenly Court. There will be another big battle between the Wu Clan and the Heavenly Court, and the authority of the Heavenly Court will reach the sky above the Beiju Luzhou, and then it will no longer be the Wu Clan's Great Array that will be shrouded in the canopy, but the Heavenly Court's Heaven and Earth Net!"

Xingtian said hatefully: "If you want to fight, you will fight, am I afraid of Xingtian?"

Qingluo said with a smile: "Xingtian Ancestor Witch is not afraid, but 100,000 relict witches will be afraid, will die, and even the witch will be extinct!"

Jiufeng sneered: "Your Excellency may have underestimated my ancestral witch too much, even if my witch clan declines, it will not be so embarrassed." ”

Qingluo glanced at Jiufeng, and said solemnly: "Jiufeng Witch Ancestor, don't underestimate Heavenly Court." At this time, the heavenly court is no longer the heavenly court.

The three hundred and sixty-five righteous gods have condensed the Divine Dao cultivation, there are no less than twenty-four Great Luo Golden Immortals in the Heavenly Court, and the quasi-saints have reached five, the number of large and small immortals is 10,000, and the heavenly soldiers are 10,000,000.

Even if the two of Haotian Yaochi don't make a move, the land of Gouchen Shanggong is the evil corpse of Emperor Fuxi, whether it is a demon in the past life or a person in this life, there is no kindness to your Wu clan. Although it is an immortal of three corpses, it can be blessed by the four royal gods, and it can also command ten thousand demons, you will face not only gods, but also the west of Beiju Luzhou, a group of ancient demons!

What's more, Heavenly Court is the nominal lord of the Three Realms, and it will not stop one calamity, with the approval of the Dao Ancestor, he Haotian may be the lord of the Three Realms in the next calamity, and the lord of the Three Realms in the next calamity. It is not wise to be the enemy of the Lord of the Three Realms who have several eons of eons.

The two ancestors have to think twice. ”

Xing Tianben was angry, a little gloomy at this time, he was not afraid, but just sad, the Wu clan had fallen to this, embattled, and in danger in all directions.

Qingluo whispered again: "Poor Dao sent a word to himself, the two ancestors probably don't know yet, the one in the sky is already secretly arranging troops at the moment, and even invited Western Buddhism, Buddhism has a public eight heavenly dragons, and Buddhism also wants to make the eight heavenly dragons become the nine heavenly dragons!"

When Jiufeng heard this, his heart was shocked. If the Buddha Gate and the Heavenly Court really want to make a move against their Wu clan, their Wu clan may only be able to live forever in the ancestral witch hall, or in reincarnation.

In order to save Xingtian, she released 10,000 prisoners in the prison back then, swept away the prestige of the early establishment of the heavenly court, and lost face, those Taoists are the most heavy-faced, she knows that Haotian must not be a magnanimous person, and will easily give up.

Jiufeng sighed, the burden on her body was too heavy, and she was a little out of breath.

Even if the Wu clan retreats, even if there is an authentic and peaceful mother to take care of one or two, it is so difficult. She is a little envious of the demon clan, the life is endless, the demon clan is endless, the life is endless, the vein of the demon clan is passed down from generation to generation.

Jiufeng said: "To reconcile with Heavenly Court, you need to agree on three laws.

No one of the Heavenly Court shall set foot in the hermitage of my witch clan.

Heaven must not attack our Wu clan before the Wu clan has made a move.

Heaven can allow my witches to walk the heavens and the earth.

If Haotian agrees to these three, my Wu clan will automatically have nothing to do with Heavenly Court. ”

Qingluo laughed and said, "Okay! Then ask the Queen Mother to make an oath with the two Taoist friends in person." ”

Qingluo pointed to the nine heavens, and a complete golden light descended softly, the golden light was grand, and a graceful and luxurious figure walked out of it, which was the Queen Mother of Yaochi.

The Queen Mother smiled at the three of them, and walked with a golden light, which was the light of the Haotian Mirror.

The Queen Mother smiled gently: "Thank you Qingluo Daoyou." The two ancestral witches, from now on, have no grievances. Please also don't mess with my heavenly court again. ”

Jiufeng nodded, showing the shadow of the ancestral witch's body, turning into a million-zhang giant, pouring down in the direction of the ancestral witch hall, swearing in the name of Pangu, and making a covenant.

Yao Chi also pointed to the sky and swore to the Tao.

As soon as the oath was fulfilled, the Queen Mother of Yaochi stepped on the golden light and returned to heaven.

Qingluo showed the creation map, and a sky blue sea-colored light gate stood, a head, and three bloodline divine birds flew out of it.

Qingluo didn't stay longer, bowed his head, and left.

The body of the nine phoenixes is fused with three birds, and the body and head of the punishment sky are one.

Since then, there has been no chaos among the three parties.

Heavenly Court and Xingtian are in agreement, but they are helpless. There are too many enemies in the heavenly court, the name of the Lord of the Three Realms is too big, and countless great supernatural powers, the power of heaven and earth sneers, disdainful, and disobey discipline.

But Haotian and Yaochi both have great perseverance, those who are strong and strong, laugh and say that they make laws and regulations, and those who are weak and disobedient will be suppressed by force. In the name and secretly, he used all kinds of means to bring heaven and earth into the ruling order of the heavenly court little by little, so the Three Realms became more and more calm and orderly.

In the past, a person who has not yet achieved the path of immortals can call for wind and rain, but now, it is a heavenly immortal, and they can't call for wind and rain at will. Because of the order of the heavenly court, the laws of heaven and earth are becoming more and more perfect, and the authority of the god of wind, rain, thunder and lightning is also getting bigger and bigger, as well as the snow god Teng Liu.

She has already relied on the power of the Snow God to set foot at the peak of Taiyi, and will be in the realm of Da Luo Jin Immortal.

There are meteorological gods in the sky, mountains, rivers and lakes have the gods of mountains, rivers, lakes and rivers, the gods of the land are all over the place, the mountain gods are respected, the river gods are in the position, the four seas are controlled by the dragon kings of the four seas, and the human cities are managed by the Yin Si Chenghuang. There are ten halls of Yama in the underground underworld, managed by the Emperor Xudu, and there are gods and immortals in the heavenly god realm, and the entire flood is in a kind of order, and the heavens and the earth are peaceful.

Qingluo rode a lion and hurried back.

Arrived within the realm of the Heavenly Sea.

He is here, and he sees the first generation of Nuwa's descendants!

In the splendid mountain flowers, the girl is like a butterfly, a golden butterfly, nostalgia and frolicking flowers, there are bees flying, there are butterflies dancing, revolving around her, she is also revolving around the butterfly, the golden sleeves are flying, the golden skirt is fluttering, the girl is slender, the fragrance of flowers is all over the sky, the beautiful sun shines on the beautiful girl, and the flowers and butterflies dance in all directions.

Eighteen girls, the mountains and flowers are pure, the beauty is amazing, the beauty is seductive, and the beauty of holiness cannot be blasphemed. The holiness of the Nuwa saint and the enchanting charm of the snake clan have created such a beauty.

The girl noticed that someone was watching her, she listened to the dance, looked back, and saw Qingluo.

Qingluo smiled at her, the breeze was light, and her eyebrows and starry eyes were like Xu Fenghua.

Her face turned red, and she said to Qingluo: "Meet Uncle Shi." ”

Qingluo stepped into the flower and asked with a smile: "What's your name?"

She bowed her head and said, "The master called me Ling'er." ”

Qingluo couldn't help but chuckle, Ling'er, maybe it was the influence of his previous life, he was always a little curious about Nuwa's descendants.

He put his hands behind his back, walked up to Ling'er, and said with a smile: "Can your master tell you, how long will it take to go out of the mountain?"

Nuwa's descendants will not stay among the immortals, they are red dust fairies, they are sentient immortals who have entered the red dust, because they have Nuwa's great love in case it is small love.

Love the world, walk in the red dust, save the world and save the heart.

Once there is goodness, there will also be other emotions, such as love and hate, and they are destined to suffer from the sweetness of love and hate.

Ling'er said excitedly: "The master said that when the disciple enters the Golden Immortal Realm, he will allow the disciple to go down the mountain." ”

Qingluo nodded and said, "Go and take me to see your master." ”

Ling'er nodded yes, walked in front of Qingluo, led the way for him, and walked all the way to the Taoist temple. Qingluo didn't say anything because she had nothing to say, and Ling'er was speechless because she didn't dare to say it.

She had heard too many things about this uncle from her master, and she knew a lot about this uncle's earth-shattering things.

Qingluo's experience, like a book, a book that inspires and is high-spirited, starts from a small and small, becomes turbulent, rises in a catastrophe, proves in a bloody war, becomes famous all over the world, and is talked about by thousands of immortals, a legend in the eyes of countless immortals, a predecessor admired by countless descendants, and a predecessor who is an example.

Such a big person, in front of her, so calm, so fresh.

Qingluo saw Qinglan and asked with a smile, "Can you stay?"

Qinglan couldn't help but chuckle: "Naturally." ”

As she spoke, she flipped her hands, and three drops of tyrannical ancestral witch essence blood and one drop of thunderous essence blood appeared in her hand.

Qinglan used the method of spatial teleportation to return the things of Jiufeng and Xingtian, but also left some things.

Therefore, as soon as the thing was returned, Qingluo immediately withdrew, the ancestral witch's control of the essence and blood, there would be no mistake in the slightest, Qingluo was afraid that the two ancestral witches would be angry and attack him again.