In the Wa Palace, Fuxi came to see Nuwa.

The appearance of the saint does not change with time, and she has not been seen for many years, but Nuwa is still the same as before.

But Fu Xi inexplicably felt that Nuwa had lost a lot of weight, once he Fuxi had been by Nuwa's side, and now although he has become holy, he always sits alone in the Wa Palace.

One sitting is countless years of loneliness.

He always felt a little sad to look at him as an elder brother.

Nuwa was very happy, Nuwa brought spiritual tea to Fuxi, Fuxi took a sip and put down the teacup, he really didn't want to drink tea.

Nuwa laughed softly: "Brother, are you in a dilemma how to speak?"

Fu Xi nodded: "It's rare to see it, as soon as I see it, I want your help, I'm really ashamed to be a brother!"

Nuwa smiled indifferently: "My brother said this, and he was divided, why do you and my brother and sister say this." ”

Fu Xi said directly: "In the future, the three sects will discuss and sign the god list, I hope you can stand on the side of Tongtian." ”

"Brother is so optimistic about that sect?" Nuwa asked. Nuwa didn't ask what the god list was, Nuwa only said that it was calculated by Fu Xi herself.

"On the contrary, my brother also thinks that the sect will be defeated," Fu Xi said with a smile: "Tianyan is fifty, and it uses four or nine, and the brother can't calculate the glimmer of life for the sect." ”

"But the sect itself may not be able to fight a way out. ”

Fu Xi said slowly: "After all, what Dao Ancestor wants is not necessarily to destroy the sect completely, the sect interception on the Dao Ancestor's chessboard is too small, and the rise and fall of the sect may just be incidental." ”

Nuwa looked at Fu Xi, the former Fu Xi was a sage of heaven and earth, but now Fu Xi is already guessing what Dao Ancestor thinks.

It turned out that even if his brother was reincarnated as a human, he did not abandon his former path.

Life and death rotate, and the heart of the Tao is still the same!

It's just that the road ahead is still full of thorns!

Nuwa didn't know whether to be happy or worried about her brother.

Nuwa spoke: "I also have my own plans, but I can speak for Tongtian when I sign the God List. ”

"But my brother should understand that this is the only thing I can do for the sake of interception. ”

Fu Xi said: "That's enough. ”

···

There was still the Qi Luck Golden Dragon hovering above the Biyou Palace, and the tenth claw of the Qi Luck Golden Dragon was still there, but this tenth claw was only a little left, and the entire Golden Dragon had become sluggish.

Xu Siyuan just glanced at this luck golden dragon slightly, and there was nothing to regret, just like a pig that should be slaughtered when it is big, intercepting the sect to take the luck of the flood is not to make this luck golden dragon detached.

At this time, the change of dynasties in the world has also been completed, and Our Lady of Jinling has also returned to Jinao Island.

Duobao looked at Xu Siyuan and asked, "Senior brother, do you have anything else to prepare?"

"Yes, there are still some things that can be prepared," Xu Siyuan sacrificed several spirit runes, and the spirit runes disappeared on Jinao Island in an instant.

Duobao didn't ask Xu Siyuan who he was arraigning to, and after Xu Siyuan finished arraignment, Duobao asked: "Senior brother has some leisure, senior brother has also gotten a few pots of spirit wine over the years, which is not good, but it is enough to enter the throat." ”

"Senior brother invited, naturally free," Xu Siyuan said: "Call all the junior brothers and sisters." ”

"That's exactly what I mean!" Duobao sighed, "Maybe there won't be many opportunities for the same family to get together and drink together in the future!"

So Duobao Xu Siyuan interrogated together, and Yunxiao walked out of the river, and Zhao Gongming walked out of Luofu Mountain...

It didn't take long for the ten disciples to gather on Jinao Island.

The last time the ten disciples raised their glasses and drank it was in Penglai to celebrate Xu Siyuan's joy in Xiandao.

Time always flies quickly, time is long, and more than 100,000 years have passed in an instant.

Many years have passed, and the faces of the ten disciples have not changed, but all of them have experienced vicissitudes, and they are teachers and elders in front of the sect disciples.

Only in front of these fellow disciples can they express their hearts and drink heartily.

None of the ten fellow disciples was weaker than Da Luo, so didn't they have the slightest expectation of the future future?

But no one spoke of the future, singing and dancing, drinking and getting drunk.

If there is wine in the future, let it be drunk with the same door.

All you need to drink is also possible!

···

In the Biyou Palace, there is no light and no darkness.

Tongtian sat in the Biyou Palace, but the breath of Tongtian was spread throughout the wilderness.

Time does not flow when you sit in the sky, and the law is not obvious.

In this Biyou Palace, he is the Tao and the Fa.

He was incarnated by the Pangu Yuan God, and he had the essence blood of Pangu, and he was the smallest of the three Qings, but he now seems to have found his future path.

The sword qi in the Biyou Palace was dense, and suddenly the desolate void shook violently, and a sword flew out of the Biyou Palace.

The Tao of the Three Thousand Demon Gods was suppressed in the flood wilderness, and among the Three Thousand Demon Gods, there were those who practiced the way of the sword.

Kendo also has a royal way, domineering, and the sword is also divided into the sword of killing, the sword of self-defense...

In fact, there is more than one way of swordsmanship in the world.

But at this time, a sword flew out of Biyou Palace, and this sword seemed to have exhausted all the mysteries of the world's sword path.

The sword runs through the world, the sword energy lasts forever, and the sword is immortal.

Look at me with a sword to the sky and cut the origin of the demon god.

A sword broke through the sky, a sword flew into the void, and under a sword, there was a demon god wailing.

Then this sword instantly turned back to Biyou Palace, but there were six demon god origins missing from that void, and these six demon gods were all practicing swordsmanship.

From now on, even if the desolation is shattered, these six demon gods will not be able to resurrect again.

Since then, my sword to the sky is the truth of the sword in the world.

The way of the sword in the world is in my hands.

The gate of Biyou Palace was wide open, and Tongtian walked out of Biyou Palace.

The saint has attained the third realm saint today.

Three thousand demon gods, three thousand saints, but most of the three thousand demon gods are just saints in the first realm.

And even if the three thousand demon gods are resurrected, I will have a sword to use in the sky!

···

The saint broke through, the flood shook, and the world was shocked.

In Zixiao Palace, Hongjun smiled: "It's time." ”

Hongjun has a decree to pass on to all the saints: come to Zixiao Palace to discuss the matter of sealing the gods.

Haotian has also left his true spirit mark on the god list and the god whip, and Haotian returned these two treasures to Hongjun.

Haotian had a question: "Why doesn't Dao Ancestor directly designate the people on the list?"

Dao Ancestor smiled and said, "If I appoint it, how can there be a rift between their saints?"

Haotian looked at Dao Ancestor, Haotian was still puzzled, all the saints were disciples of Dao Ancestor, why Dao Ancestor was willing to see that his subordinates were not in agreement.

Haotian has been a Taoist boy by the side of Daozu for many years, and only the queen mother can compare with him in terms of closeness to Daozu.

Therefore, Daozu is also very different from Haotian, Daozu said to Haotian: "You are the Emperor of Heaven, but you still have a saint on your head, even if the saint does not make a move, will you, the Emperor of Heaven, often feel a little suffocated." ”

Haotian nodded, what he did as the Emperor of Heaven was actually very hard.

Dao Ancestor sighed leisurely: "My body is in line with the Heavenly Dao, but the Heavenly Dao is still in this desolate wilderness. ”

Haotian understood, and the desolation of heaven and earth was pressing on the head of Dao Ancestor.

Haotian looked at the god list, and suddenly felt a little excited.

He Haotian is still too weak after all.

Later generations said that being on the list of gods was destined to go to the god platform, but if it was really the destiny of heaven, why didn't the Dao ancestor directly write the names of the immortals on the list when he gave the god list?

And the immortals on the list are not determined by the saints, the so-called fate is just that the fist is not big enough!