Chapter 146: Emperor Lianwa first arrived at Lingshan

Xiao Tianlei snorted coldly, and instantly forced Nuwa's momentum back, and Baguio also felt Nuwa's hostility, bowed to Nuwa Yingying, and said: "The Chaos Ding is my magic weapon, which was lost more than 10,000 years ago, and it was not taken back until a few days ago. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½ā€

"You, is his Taoist couple?!" Nuwa was shocked, although she knew that the woman in green must have a special relationship with Xiao Tianlei, she didn't want to be a Taoist couple.

Baguio smiled slightly, looked sideways at Xiao Tianlei, and replied: "Meng Fujun will not give up, and he is willing to marry Baguio." ā€

Nuwa was a little uncomfortable for a while. Not only because the Chaos Ding fell into the hands of a quasi-saint, but also because Xiao Tianlei, who is the actual father of the human race, already has a Taoist companion.

Xiao Tianlei looked at Nuwa silently, her eyebrows frowning slightly, but she suddenly remembered Hu Lang. Although the woman in front of her is a saint, because she has not fully integrated the Yuan Shen into the way of heaven, she is still concerned about all the human feelings of ordinary people. What's more, Nuwa did not behead three corpses to become holy, but still had her own obsessions. When Nuwa was not sanctified, Hu Lang fell in love with her at first sight, although it was a little reckless and rude, but it was also where her true temperament lies. Now Hu Lang is no more, and Nuwa has forgotten that past.

"Nuwa, the Chaos Ding has returned to Baguio, can this matter be revealed?"

Before Nuwa could answer, a girl next to her shouted at Xiao Tianlei: "Bold, dare to call Niangniang by her name!"

The girl's cheers stunned everyone. And Nuwa suddenly remembered the horror of Xiao Tianlei's cultivation, and quickly turned around from the matter of Baguio and Chaos Ding. Nuwa shouted softly to the girl next to her: "Tong'er, don't be rude!"

The girl retreated, but she didn't understand why Nuwa Niangniang's saint would be so tolerant of an ordinary casual cultivator? Nuwa drank the boy, and didn't explain anything to Xiao Tianlei, and turned back into a high saint.

Xiao Tianlei just smiled slightly, and didn't care. However, Xiao Tianlei stretched out his hand and drew a circle in front of him. Without any mana fluctuations, the circle with a diameter of about three feet was flooded with a layer of black gas, and then countless points of light gradually appeared from it.

Everyone, including Nuwa, didn't know what Xiao Tianlei meant by this move. At this time, Xiao Tianlei said to Nuwa: "Do you want to see your brother Fuxi?"

Nuwa's mouth opened slightly, looking extremely shocked. Fu Xi exploded in Buzhou Mountain, his soul was destroyed, even if he was the respect of a saint, he could only leave sadness in vain.

"You... Can I really meet my brother?" Nuwa stared at the circle in front of Xiao Tianlei, and in her senses, that circle was the key to seeing Fuxi again.

"Of course. Xiao Tianlei said with a smile. Then his hands quickly sealed, and a purple light was struck into the circle. After the purple light completely merged into the black round hole, the scattered bits of light began to grow more and more, and finally, they began to gather in one place.

In a short time, all the light completely melted together. At first, it was a blur, but slowly, it changed into an innate Dao body. Dao De's face became clearer and clearer, and finally he became a middle-aged man, but his eyes were a little confused, and he didn't seem to know why he was here.

"Brother!" Nuwa exclaimed, teleporting from the main seat of the Wa Palace to the black hole. Looking at Fuxi's appearance, Nuwa was a little helpless, and her cheeks fell into crystal.

Seeing this scene, Xiao Tianlei and Baguio and the other four were moved by Nuwa's tender demeanor. Baguio was even more touched, thinking of the past when he was anxious about Xiao Tianlei, and his eyes were moist. As for Caifeng and the others in the Wa Palace, it was also the first time to see the high-flying saint Niangniang act like this, and they were all shocked.

"Fu Xi has his own fate, and he will see him again one day. ā€

Nuwa stopped crying, looked at Fuxi's somewhat confused soul in front of her, and when she heard Xiao Tianlei's words, she finally put down her face, bowed slightly to Xiao Tianlei and said, "Nuwa, thank you for your great grace." ā€

The crowd was amazed again. However, only Nuwa herself knows that she can gather the soul that can be broken into countless parts, and this cultivation has far surpassed that of the Mixed Yuan Sage.

"This is a saint's dojo, and Fuxi's soul should not stay longer, so it can be thrown into the six realms of reincarnation. ā€

"Dare to ask Tianzun, what should my brother's soul do?"

Xiao Tianlei's face was solemn, he looked at Nuwa and said, "Fuxi, be humane!"

Nuwa's complexion changed greatly, and then she closed her eyes, and the Yuan Shen communicated with the Heavenly Dao. After a while, Nuwa opened her eyes again, and looked at Xiao Tianlei with surprise and awe in her eyes.

"The human race is the protagonist of the Three Realms, and I, the people of Yujingmen, should also guard one or two. From then on, the cause and effect of Yujing Mountain and Wa Palace are inseparable, and I left the Golden Feather Fairy here, so that I can be a messenger. ā€

Jin Yu looked at Xiao Tianlei blankly, and didn't understand why he stayed. Xiao Tianlei stretched out his hand and flicked forward, revealing an iron fan and a turquoise ruyi in front of Jin Yu.

"Jin Yu, you have a great grace to me first, and today I will send you the Tongling Treasure Fan and the Three Treasures Jade Ruyi, hoping that you can listen to Nuwa's edict and maintain the relationship between Yujing Mountain and Wa Palace. ā€

Although the Golden Feather Fairy practiced in Yujing Mountain, he was actually a disciple of Yujing, but he did not have an exact name, which was really embarrassing. At this time, Jin Yu has reached the peak of the late stage of Daluo, plus the Tongling Treasure Fan and the Three Treasure Jade Ruyi attack and defend, which is several times stronger than the Caifeng. Jin Yu accepted the two innate spirit treasures, although he was a little reluctant in his heart, he would not disobey Xiao Tianlei's intentions, so he accepted it.

Everyone in the Wa Palace saw that Xiao Tianlei made a move with two innate magic weapons, and their eyes were shining, and they were even more curious about Yujing Hongtu Tianzun. At the same time, Nuwa suddenly discovered that in the long river of fate, the fortune of the Wa Palace and the human race actually soared, occupying most of the long river. And this luck seems to be rootless, but it seems to come from all directions, which makes Nuwa stunned for a while.

"Could it be that it's all because of him?" Nuwa looked at Xiao Tianlei, but her heart became more and more confused. Thinking of the arrogance when Hongtu Tianzun confronted the Nine Saints of the Flood Desolation that day, Nuwa was unexpectedly distracted for a while.

Xiao Tianlei naturally discovered the changes in the long river of fate, but he only smiled slightly. Xiao Tianlei was a human race in his previous life, and he was reborn here, and under the fate of the meeting, he formed a major cause and effect with the human race and Nuwa. Since this is the case, then link Nuwa with Yujing Mountain, and then help her break the shackles of heaven and avenue.

Rebel against the saints and fight together!

Xiao Tianlei said to Nuwa: "It's here, I'll leave later." After speaking, without waiting for Nuwa's words, he and Baguio Ziqin left quickly. Only the Golden Feather Fairy was left to stop in the main hall and wait for Nuwa's arrangement.

Out of the Wa Palace, Baguio asked, "Brother Tian, why did you leave Jin Yu behind?"

"What, do you feel wronged by her?" Xiao Tianlei said with a smile: "Although Nuwa's realm is not as good as mine, she is also a saint. Wouldn't it be a good thing for Jin Yu to return to the saint's disciple and be protected by the saint and recognized by heaven?"

"But..."

"Jin Yu still has a lot of important things to do, leaving Yujing Mountain is just the first step, you don't have to worry. ā€

Baguio nodded and didn't ask any more. And Xiao Tianlei secretly said in his heart: "Jin Yu is one of the Seven Great Sages, how wonderful it should be to stir up the world when the time comes!"

Xiao Tianlei led Baguio Ziqin to fly to Xiniu Hezhou. When the three of them settle down, it is the Western Spirit Mountain, which leads to the Zhun Ti Dojo. Looking at the Western cultists flying out from afar, Xiao Tianlei smiled and said, "It seems that the two saints in the west are really congenitally deficient compared to the saints in the east. ā€

Baguio and Ziqin didn't know what Xiao Tianlei meant, but they just looked at the many disciples who rushed out, all of them frowning slightly. However, because Xiao Tianlei did not speak, Ziqin did not move.

"Ziqin, the West is barren and scarce, don't hurt their lives. ā€

"Yes, Master. ā€

Ziqin flew up and instantly rushed into those Western cultists. With Ziqin cultivation, a wave of his hand can wipe out a group of disciples. But it is more difficult to save his life than to kill him.

Ziqin wandered through the crowd like a pink ribbon. When Ziqin appeared and stayed in mid-air, only the sound of broken bones was heard, and none of the hundreds of disciples who rushed out stood up, all of them fell to the ground and wailed in pain.

"Who dares to trespass on the Pure Land of Lingshan?!"

With a loud shout, a strong man with a height of nine feet rushed out. He held a Zen staff in his hand, his eyes wide, and his face was angry.

Seeing Ziqin floating in the air and the disciples howling miserably all over the ground, the strong man was stunned for a moment, and then shouted: "You trespassed on the Western Pure Land and injured my Western disciples?!"

The Zen staff in the hands of the strong man initially exuded a faint white glow, and now the white mangs are gradually blooming, turning from white to red, exuding innate treasures. And the momentum of the strong man also increased step by step, and soon he climbed to the peak of Da Luo.

A trace of contempt flashed in Ziqin's eyes, and he didn't summon any magic weapons, his body moved instantly, and he reached the top of the strong man's head at once. The strong man obviously didn't know the shape of Ziqin, and the Zen staff he played couldn't be withdrawn for a while, so he could only let it shoot out.

There was a loud bang, and a mountain was smashed into powder by the strong man with a Zen staff. But before he could react, he felt a sharp pain in his shoulder, and then he fell to his knees, and there was another loud bang, which actually smashed two huge holes in the ground.

The strong man roared and wanted to get up to fight back, but he was shocked to find that his mana disappeared in an instant, and he couldn't mobilize a single bit, even the Zen staff in his hand fell to the ground because his arms were broken.

Ziqin landed in front of the strong man, turned over slightly, and the phoenix feet were lightly tapped, hitting the strong man's chest. "Click" twice, the strong man's legs also followed in the footsteps of his arms, and Ziqin then bent his finger and flicked his eyebrows, and the strong man couldn't scream if he wanted to.

"Good, good, how can you be so ruthless?

Ziqin looked at the middle-aged monk in a yellow robe who appeared in the void with a colorful wooden staff in his hand, and chuckled, "It's up to you?"

"Daoyou's tone is so arrogant, let's see if your cultivation is really unfathomable!" After the monk finished speaking, he gently brushed the colorful wooden staff in his hand against the purple qin, only to see the glow of the sky appear, forming countless faint filaments to roll towards the purple qin. And where the filaments pass, they twist everything into powder!

"Sonorous" A bell rang, and Ziqin was knocked away for hundreds of miles with a muffled snort. When Ziqin stopped, a huge bell appeared above the heavenly spirit, and at this time, it was emitting cyan light to protect Ziqin tightly.

Ziqin quickly smoothed out the churning qi and blood in her body, and secretly said in her heart: "I didn't expect the saint's blow to be so strong?"