After about half a day, Nuwa was a little gloomy, walked out of the palace, said goodbye to Xuansong, and left the Five Elements Immortal Island.

Looking at Nuwa's figure, Xuan Song sighed lightly and said, "Everything in the world is so changeable, sometimes even a saint is helpless. ”

When Fuxi's true spirit was reincarnated and became the Holy Emperor of the Terran Race, Nuwa naturally had a good heart, wanting her brother Fuxi to prove the Holy Emperor's karma and enjoy the luck of the Terran incense.

At this point, there can be no disaster and no difficulty.

However, when Fu Xi truly became the Holy Emperor of the Human Race, Nuwa didn't know how to face her brother Fu Xi.

At this time, Fu Xi's steps were a little heavy, and he walked out of the palace, without a trace of joy on his face to become the Holy Emperor of the Human Race, but a faint trace of sadness.

Seeing this, Xuan Song couldn't help but persuade and said, "Why are you so bothered!"

"On that day, Daoyou was in the midst of a catastrophe, not because Nuwa Niangniang did not show up to save her, but because the three saints of Taiqing, Yuqing, and Shangqing invited Poor Dao to go to Wa Palace as guests. ”

Xuan Song's tone paused slightly, and said: "I said that I was a guest, but in fact, I didn't want Nuwa Niangniang to go to the flood wilderness and ask about the battle between the two lich clans." ”

But Nuwa Niangniang still spoke out and wanted to shelter the Taoist friends. ”

This led to the words of the Taiqing sage, causing the true spirit of the Taoist friend to be reincarnated as the Holy Emperor of the human race. ”

It's not that Nuwa doesn't want to save Fuxi, or she doesn't want to save the demon clan, but there are three saints Taiqing, Yuqing, and Shangqing to stop her.

Even if Nuwa had the Dao of Mixed Yuan Daluo Golden Immortal, she was still helpless in the face of the three saints.

"Daoist friends don't need to say more. ”

"I know these things. ”

Fu Xi's eyes showed a trace of complicated emotions, and he said, "How don't I know, if I have Nuwa's sister to protect me, how can I be reincarnated as the Holy Emperor of the Human Race!"

"However, Fu Xi is now the Holy Emperor of the Human Race, not the Great Sage of the Demon Race, so it is better not to see each other. ”

"Terran Holy Emperor!"

"Demon Saint!"

Xuan Song said silently: "It has to be like this!"

Fu Xi shook his head and didn't say anything.

The two are trying to restore their former brother-sister friendship, but I'm afraid it's impossible.

However, Nuwa and Fuxi, unlike Yuqing and Shangqing, have always existed and even deepened with each passing day.

It's just that due to the identities of the two and the disputes between the human race and the demon race, they can't restore the friendship in the past.

At this time, Fu Xi sighed lightly, walked under the Fusang tree, one of the ten innate spiritual roots in the desolate world, reached out and touched the Fusang tree, was very surprised, and said, "Fusang tree!"

"This Fuso tree is actually in Daoyu Island!"

In the past, if it weren't for the Tanggu incident, the ten golden crow princes caused chaos and famine, killed the great witch of the witch clan, Kuafufu, and led to Hou Yi shooting the sun, so that the grudge between the two lich clans could not be resolved from then on.

Otherwise, the two lich clans may not have no room for relaxation.

"Haha, I think Daoyou is suspecting the cause of the incident with Tang Gu in the past. ”

In this regard, Xuan Song did not hide it at all, and said: "On that day, the ten golden crow princes did not go to the flood for no reason, but someone released them from Tanggu.

"Poor Dao also went to the Yugu place, and then he put away the Fuso tree. ”

As soon as these words came out, a trace of coldness suddenly welled up on Fu Xi's body, and he said: "Go to Tanggu and release the ten Golden Crow Princes privately, the meaning of which is extremely hateful. ”

"Dare to ask Daoyou, who released the ten Golden Crow Princes out of Tanggu!"

"Could it be that it is one of the three saints of Taiqing, Yuqing, and Shangqing, or Sanqing acting together!"

Throughout the entire desolate world, only the saints dare to do so.

Otherwise, once it is known by Di Jun and the others, the thunder rage will fall, and it will definitely attract boundless killing.

Only the saints can not be afraid of the demon clan.

Even Xuan Song at that time was afraid that he didn't have the courage.

When Xuan Song heard this, he couldn't help but be a little dignified, and said: "Fellow Daoist, now that you are the Holy Emperor of the Human Race, and Emperor Jun and the others have long since fallen, why do you need to bring up the old things!"

Zhun Ti and Lead, now they are not what they used to be, but they are two saints, and they should not be despised .

"Yes, Poor Dao is not the Great Sage of the Demon Race now, but the Holy Emperor of the Human Race, and he shouldn't ask about such old things. ”

"But after all, because of this incident, the war between the two lich clans was caused, and the previous life of the poor road also fell because of this war. ”

"If you don't ask, your heart will be uneasy. Fu Xi said.

In fact, Fu Xi still has some words that have not been spoken, although he is no longer the great sage of the demon clan, but Nuwa is still a saint of the demon clan.

Therefore, no matter what, Fu Xi must ask this matter clearly.

"Well, since Daoist friends want to know about this, Poor Dao naturally won't hide it. ”

"The person who came to Tanggu that day was not the Three Qings, nor was he the top supernatural of the Flood Wilderness, but the three corpses of the Yuan Shen who were one of the two saints in the West. "Xuan Song naturally won't hide it from Zhun Ti.

One of the two saints of the West, the three corpses of the Yuan Shen!

"I see!"

"No wonder you dare to act like this. ”

In Fu Xi's tone, there was a faint hint of anger, and he said, "However, why did Zhun Ti act like this!"

"Whether the two lich clans are prosperous or not, what does it have to do with Zhun Ti!"

Zhun Ti is a saint of the West, if there is no necessary reason, how can he ask about the right and wrong in the Eastern world!

"It's not clear about it. ”

Xuan Song also showed a trace of doubt, and said: "It's Zhun Ti and the two of them, who want to revitalize the Western world, and Zhun Ti has been coming to the Eastern World for a long time to fight the autumn breeze. ”

"It's not necessarily that you don't want to sit back and watch the battle between the two lich clans, so as to win the vote in the fire, or you have the same mind as the poor road, and want to plot this innate spiritual root Fusang tree. ”

In fact, Xuan Song is not very clear about this.

At that time, Zhun Ti had not preached, and he had been in retreat, so why bother?

"Thank you!"

Fu Xi thanked Xuan Song and said, no matter why Zhun Ti is like this, if he releases the ten Golden Crow Princes out of Tanggu, he just needs to know that this matter is the work of Zhun Ti, one of the two saints in the West.

At that moment, Fu Xi didn't say much, waved his hand and sent out a spiritual light, flew into the direction of the thirty-three outer heavens, and disappeared.

Nuwa, who had just come to the thirty-three outer heavens, suddenly took a figure and stretched out her hand to take a spiritual light into her hand.

The next moment, Nuwa's anger could not help but rise to the sky, and she turned to look in the direction of the western world, overflowing with bursts of murderous intent .

"Okay, well, it turns out that the incident of Tanggu in the past was actually done by the Second Holy House of the West!"

"Mo Feier and other Western two saints, if you really can't be bullied!"

On that day, neither of them had yet preached, but Nuwa had already preached for a long time.

It stands to reason that with Nuwa, the mixed Yuan Daluo Jin Immortal, in charge, no one dares to plot against the demon clan.

However, he came to the east and released the ten golden crow princes from Tanggu, thus breaking into a monstrous disaster, causing a war between the two lich clans to become unavoidable.

"It's definitely not over. ”

Although the demon clan is in decline, Nuwa, the saint of the demon clan, still exists, and if it is an opportunity one day, it will definitely be called to repay the cause and effect of Tanggu's matter.

Nuwa withdrew her gaze and turned towards Wa Huangtian.

Now that the two saints of the West have been preaching for a long time, there are enough saints sitting on the Babaoling Mountain.

Nuwa could only endure for the time being, waiting for the right moment.

In fact, Nuwa had also seen the Fusang tree in the Five Elements Immortal Island, but she didn't ask Xuan Song anything.