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Flood, infinite sky.

In the blink of an eye, it has been ten years since Jiang Mu returned to the flood wilderness.

In the White Jade Pavilion, Jiang Mu gently exhaled a breath of turbidity, and part of the lost origin had been completely recovered.

Fortunately, he is already a Da Luo Jin Immortal, otherwise he will not have tens of thousands of years, and I am afraid that he will not be able to recover.

A few years ago, the third disciple Yu also left Wujitian and went to the flood wilderness, and it seemed that he had the opportunity to appear in the flood wilderness.

If this time the problem is not big, these three disciples should also set foot at the level of Taiyi Golden Immortal.

In the midst of the flood wilderness, now it is also changing, and the birth of a venerable Da Luo Jin Immortal has made the flood wilderness from the era of all races into the age of the gods.

Including the top few clans today, they all need to be concerned about the existence of a few Daluo who have already attained enlightenment.

Among them, there are faint shadows of the three statues behind the dragon, phoenix and unicorn clans, which is no secret in the wilderness.

For a long period of time, it was even rumored that the most mysterious Candle Dragon Elder among the Dragon Clan was the eldest disciple of the Xuantian Venerable, Venerable Qiu.

And Emperor Jun Taiyi's establishment of a unified order was also approved by the Xuantian Venerable.

Even in today's wilderness, Nuwa Niangniang was the first to preach.

But it is still the Xuantian Venerable who is controlling the affairs of the flood.

Moreover, all the gods knew that when a catastrophe occurred in the future of the flood famine, Da Luo would be unstoppable.

Looking at the few Da Luo Jin Immortals who are now preaching, it seems that they all know these things.

But they were all silent, so that everyone in the major races in the flood was in danger, for fear that a catastrophe would come soon.

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Time flies, and 10,000 years have passed, and the flood is still as usual, and the two Lich Clans have nothing to fight, but it is harmless.

On an ordinary day, a vision suddenly reappeared in the midst of the flood, purple gas and golden clouds were mighty, dragons and phoenixes were singing, and unicorns were roaring.

In the midst of the desolation, countless demon clans crawled on the ground, trembling.

Although the three races no longer rule the flood wilderness, these once ruled races still have a sense of awe for the three races.

This is something that has been imprinted deep in the bloodline, difficult to erase, and passed down from generation to generation.

Sun on the planet.

Emperor Jun Taiyi looked at the many demon clans worshipping the three clans on the desolate land, and sighed helplessly.

The three clans have been accumulating power in the flood for too long, and millions of years have passed since the era of the three clans, and the flood demon clan is still in awe of the three clans.

"Second brother, those three are still preaching, how should you and I behave in the world?" Di Jun was a little weak.

Some hated why they were born so late.

If he had been born with these three, he would have thought to himself if he would be able to be any weaker than them.

And now, the two of them didn't even dare to say the names of the three, for fear of being detected by them.

"Actually, I don't think the eldest brother needs to be so worried. Taiyi said.

"The Venerable One once said that there should be a catastrophe in the flood famine, and the era of the three clans has passed, even those three Daoist Daluo will never dare to act recklessly in the flood famine. ”

Taiyi's analysis is actually very reasonable, and the implication is that the Venerable will not let these people establish the era of the three clans again.

Moreover, as long as Taiyi and Dijun are given enough time, they will definitely be able to preach Daluo.

I don't know how much time passed, and the vast purple gas and gold dust in the flood finally came to an end.

Many visions such as dragons and phoenixes and unicorns also dissipated in the flood.

The kind of aura that made the blood of thousands of demon clans tremble in the depths of the curtain slowly came to an end.

The many races that had betrayed the three races were in chaos at this time.

Although the three statues faintly express the meaning that the flood is not allowed to be wanton.

But in case those three don't care about the three statues, it is only a matter of thought to wipe them out.

At this time, the most regrettable is the Bi Fang family.

The former Bifang clan was one of the five veins of the phoenix.

But when the three clans were down, they abandoned the Phoenix clan and became their own lineage.

If Huang Zun started to wipe out their Bi Fang clan now, even the three Venerables would have no reason to say anything.

People clean up the portal, and you still have to meddle?

When the demon clan was panicked because of the patriarch of the three clans, the patriarch of the three clans had already appeared in the Infinite Heaven.

At the beginning, Jiang Mu once said that in the midst of the flood, but there are people who preach Daluo, they must come to Wuji Heaven to walk on it.

Even a few ancient ancestors who had never heard the sermons of the three ancestors came to Wuji Palace for a while, and the others naturally did not dare to disrespect.

Jiang Mule looked at the four people in front of him.

Well, this time the sermon is not only the patriarch of the three clans, but also his own disciple Qiuqiu.

"Yes, yes, but I didn't bother in vain, and it was a while earlier than I expected to preach Da Luo so quickly. Jiang Mu said in a good mood.

"Little Golden Dragon, I will no longer obstruct the matter between you and my disciple. ”

Hearing this, Nan Qiuqiu's cheeks were stained with a faint flush, and they were suppressed in an instant.

"Thank you, Master, Xiaolong will definitely not let down Sister Qiuqiu. Zu Long spoke.

This is changed to a master, tsk tsk......

On the side, the phoenix's fiery eyes were slightly dim and fleeting.

"I think about it, my disciple can't just let you be abducted easily......" Jiang Mu looked at Nan Qiuqiu with joy in his eyes, his eyes locked on Zulong, and his gentle eyes seemed to be dripping water.

Ah, a little sour, I have been raising cabbage for billions of years......

Jiang Mu's expression changed while thinking, and he put on a smile, really thinking about something.

"Prepare to welcome Nuwa Niangniang. Jiang Mu said with a smile.

With that, Jiang Mu's figure disappeared in place.

The four of them froze for a moment, and they also sensed Nuwa's breath, and their figures disappeared into the White Jade Pavilion.

"Sister Nuwa didn't know her brother when she came. Jiang Mu said.

Nuwa smiled and said, "Brother Xuantian is enjoying the joy of family, how dare Nuwa disturb at will?"

"My sister came this time, I think I got a red hydrangea. Eki asked.

Red hydrangea, the innate spiritual treasure, the law of nurturing love, can be bad for humanity, moving people with seven emotions and six desires, and it is impossible to prevent it.

However, there are some chicken ribs, at the level of Da Luo, where the heart is transformed into the heart of heaven, it will not affect the slightest reason because of the seven emotions and six desires.

So this red hydrangea is almost like a brick in Nuwa's hands, which is used to smash people.

But this red hydrangea actually has another hidden wonder.

Because of the red hydrangea, you can preside over the three marriages of heaven, earth and man.

With the imperfect laws of the Heavenly Dao.

When there is some merit.

No one can be too little about merit.

Da Luo is the same, anyway, why don't you take things for nothing.

"Yes, Brother Xuantian really has great powers, and I know this. Nuwa said with some admiration.

Ever since she preached Da Luo, she has felt more and more unfathomable about Jiang Mu.

The red hydrangea is an innate spiritual treasure, and it was only after Nuwa completely refined it that she knew that there was a saying that heaven, earth and man were married three times.

She didn't expect Jiang Mu to know the secret of this red hydrangea as well.