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Hearing that Zhun Ti was leading to the Honghuang to announce that Mount Meru was closed for three thousand years, Haotian and Yaochi looked at each other, and the two could not hide their low expressions, and they were obviously very dissatisfied with this result.

What they want is for Zhun Ti to lead and Xiao Yang to fight hard, so that their strategy of driving away tigers and luring wolves can be considered effective, but now Zhun Ti is forced to go up the mountain gate by Xiao Yang, so he directly announced the closure of the mountain, which also directly made Haotian and Yaochi's strategy of driving away tigers and luring wolves declared a failure.

In the face of this tactical failure again, Haotian shook his head and sighed: "In the end, Qingyang is strong, and it is difficult for us to match, and we dare not compete with Zhun Ti, it seems that we will have to be more low-key in the future, so that Qingyang will not notice us." ”

Hearing this, Yao Chi nodded in agreement, and said with a smile: "Although we failed this time, the addition of the forces in the secret of the Western Sect has made us grow rapidly, and this is also a big gain." ”

"Sort of. ”

Haotian was listless, he was not happy about this, he only felt that Xiao Yang was like a mountain pressing on his head, which made him feel suffocated and uneasy more than the previous Sanqing.

Yaochi Jinmu saw his negative appearance, and she was speechless, how could she not feel in danger, now Daozu can't be contacted, Sanqing doesn't have the same heart with them, they themselves are also full of contradictions, plus a Xiao Yang is pressed on the head, it is possible to crush them at any time, such an aggrieved emperor and queen of heaven, there is no one.

But in the face of these, they can only hold on and find survival in the cracks, and once the turmoil affects them, they can only accept their fate, who calls them weak?

Thinking of this, Yao Chi shook his head again and again and smiled bitterly, and said: "If I had known that the situation of the flood was so complex and changeable, and if I had known that I would be so difficult to be the emperor and queen of heaven, and I might have been in danger of my life if I was not careful, I would rather not go out of the Zixiao Palace and be greedy for power at this time." ”

These words made Haotian also quite touched, he and Yaochi came to the flood with ambitions, but ambitions are just ambitions, this flood and desolation world seems to reject them, they are pushed forward by the general trend of this flood wilderness, they only feel powerless, helpless, let alone ambition?

Thinking of this, Haotian also sighed, "No matter what, now that Qingyang is powerful, let's keep a low profile, otherwise let him notice us, and then detect that there are dark forces of the Western Sect among us, and then we can imagine what will happen to us." ”

"Hmm. Yaochi nodded, agreeing with Haotian's words, but after a pause, she asked again: "The invitation card for the Pan Tao Festival in a thousand years has been sent out, don't you want to do it?"

After thinking about it, Haotian said: "Yes, since the invitation has been sent, it is natural to do it, but it can only be done in a low-key manner, and it must not be extravagant, and it can't be too much to attract Qingyang's attention." ”

Hearing this, Yaochi was very unwilling, she wanted to use this peach event to show her and Haotian's sense of existence, as well as to attract some people into the heavenly court, but thinking about Xiao Yang's great power and their difficult situation now, she finally held her breath.

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Fengqi Mountain.

After Nuwa Fengzu Fusang and others left Mount Meru in the West, Fusang returned to Tanggu in the East China Sea, and Fengzu returned to Nanming Volcano, but Nuwa did not follow Fengzu back to Nanming Volcano, she thought that now the situation of the flood has changed, she and Fengzu are already on the same camp, and it is no longer necessary for her to stay in Nanming Volcano to contain Fengzu, so she returned to Fengqi Mountain.

As soon as she returned to Fengqi Mountain, Fu Xi, who had woken up after sleeping for thousands of years, noticed it, so he floated out of the first hall, stepped forward, and said with a smile: "You're back, Nuwa." ”

Seeing Fu Xi's already very condensed soul body, Nuwa showed a heartfelt smile and nodded: "I'm back, brother, I've been outside for a long time, so I'll naturally come back." ”

"Yes, haha, after being out for a long time, naturally I have to come back. ”

Talking and talking, Fu Xi and Nuwa looked at each other and smiled, and then the two went back to the main hall of Fengqi Mountain together, and let the Jin Feng who greeted them stay outside the hall, and the two talked about the current flood situation and future plans in the palace.

"That's it, Qingyang has already controlled the Heavenly Court, and I think that the West will soon fall into his hands, and the demon clan is about to rise and restore the prosperous era of the past ten thousand years. Nuwa said with a smile and relief between her eyebrows.

But Fu Xi, who was constantly using gossip to calculate, frowned tightly, and after hearing the words, he sighed and shook his head, not knowing what he meant.

Seeing this, Nuwa was surprised and asked, "Why is my brother like this? Could I be wrong?" Or is the demon clan not as I said, what are the twists and turns?"

Fu Xi did not answer Nuwa immediately, but once again silently calculated the future of the demon clan, and then he was silent for a long time.

Nuwa on the side felt bad when she saw this, and asked again, "Brother, is there anything wrong with the demon clan?"

Fu Xi shook his head, his face was unpredictable, he sighed for a long time, shook his head and said with a wry smile: "Originally, I had already used my death to fulfill the oath of the year, and after waking up this time, I wanted to stop caring about the affairs of the demon clan, but just now, it shows that the demon clan is not as optimistic as you think in the future, instead"

Here, Fu Xi paused, opening his mouth and not knowing what to say.

"On the contrary, what?" Nuwa hurriedly urged him, this was a matter of the future fate of the demon clan, and she did not dare to slack off.

"On the contrary, on the contrary, the demon clan may decline in the future, and another clan will replace it and prosper to the extreme!"

Hearing this, Nuwa was immediately stunned, and disbelief flashed in her eyes, but seeing Fuxi's wry smile, as well as her determined attitude, as well as Fuxi's exhaustive strategy for thousands of years, Nuwa had to believe it.

Perhaps, Fu Xi is right, the demon clan will decline again and be replaced by other clans!

The first thing that flashed in Nuwa's mind was the human race, because the human race was supported by Hongjun Ancestor, and Nuwa and other six saints escorted it, and it was the most likely to replace the demon race.

But Nuwa couldn't figure it out, it was clear that now that the demon race had the upper hand, it was already considered a general trend, why would it be the weak human race that would flourish and be replaced by the weak human race in the end? Could it be that the demon race in the middle is facing unprecedented danger?

Nuwa was still happy about the rise of the demon clan just now, and at this time she was worried about the future of the demon clan, even though she had some guesses in her heart about the race that would replace the demon clan, she still opened her mouth and asked Fu Xi: "Which race can replace the demon race?"

But he didn't want to, after listening to the question, Fu Xi, who was smiling bitterly, looked puzzled at this time, shook his head, and hesitated: "It's not a human race, but a race that has never been heard of since ancient times, and it's called the Immortal Race." ”

"Not the Terrans, the Immortals?"

Nuwa was stunned, incredulous, and fell into deep contemplation. (To be continued.) )