Although Hongjun has not become a saint of heaven, he has been communicating with heaven for tens of thousands of years, and he has become the guardian saint of heaven. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Nuwa's ninth-level Yuan Shen is the last one, and her mana and divine sense are extremely weak, at this time in Du Tianding, the Heavenly Dao ** can't feel it, so she can only give it up. Nuwa's eightfold primordial god gradually merged into one in the Heavenly Dao**, and then turned into a golden light, spinning along the ** trajectory.

Hongjun's face was indifferent, and he couldn't see his expression of joy and anger. Seeing that Xiao Tianlei was holding a killing sword, he quickly collected his momentum and said to Xiao Tianlei: "Daoist friends do this thing against the sky, everything is good for themselves." ”

Nuwa's primordial spirit has been completely integrated into the Heavenly Dao**, **The light gradually faded, and finally returned to the void chaos. And Hongjun also disappeared on the top of Zixiao Palace. Xiao Tianlei never expected such a result. But the enemy has retreated, and Xiao Tianlei can only collect the Sword of Life and Destruction and return to the wilderness.

Hu Lang and the person who controlled the laws of space still did not appear, and Hongjun retreated as soon as he touched it, which made Xiao Tianlei smell the smell of conspiracy. However, the other party is hidden in the shadows, and they are all in the realm of saints, even Xiao Tianlei is helpless.

The desolate world, not the mountains.

Nuwa finally opened her eyes, and her whole body was shrouded in a faint glow. Nuwa raised her hand lightly and said, "Fellow Daoists don't have to be polite. ”

A gentle force lifted everyone up, and even Sanqing was shocked. Because under that force, no one can give birth to the slightest heart of resistance. At this time, everyone also knew that even those who have become saints by merit also have the power to regard sentient beings as ants.

Nuwa turned her eyes to look at the newborn Terran, and then said to Concubine Mi and several Terran men who were born first: "From today on, you will be the leader of the Terran, and you should lead the people of the Terran to survive in this world. The flood is sinister, I can't shelter you at all times, everything depends on you. ”

Concubine Mi and the men hurriedly bowed in front of Nuwa and said, "The human race will live up to the kindness of the Virgin." ”

Nuwa stretched out her hand, and the glow on it was a long whip, which was the whip of the innate gourd vine that had been transformed into a small amount of merit. Nuwa pointed lightly at the whip, and it changed into a short purple staff. Nuwa flicked the short staff in front of Concubine Mi and said, "This is the violet staff, as the rights and responsibilities of your Nuwa's descendants, it can be used as a talisman." Concubine Mi hurriedly accepted and thanked her.

At this time, Sanqing saluted Nuwa and said: "The human race is weak, and it was created by Niangniang, so I Sanqing should take care of Niangniang for one or two." ”

When the rest of the monks saw Sanqing open his mouth to express his position, they also hurriedly bowed to Nuwa Niangniang and said, "We are also willing to take care of the human race." ”

Nuwa Niangniang smiled slightly, and suddenly the whole world was full of bright sun, and the spring breeze was blowing on her face, moistening all things. The thousands of flowers near Buzhou Mountain are also blooming together, just for the saint to smile. Nuwa said: "Fellow Daoists, the human race is weak, and it needs to be tempered to become strong. You are grateful for your kindness, but you still hope that all Taoist friends can relax and not blindly help each other. ”

Nuwa's words at this time were sincere, polite and virtuous, so that the monks did not dare to even say the Tao. Seeing this, the human race was also moved by Nuwa's words and deeds, and they all shouted Niangniang's holy birthday. At this time, Nuwa bowed to Fu Xi, and then a lotus was born under her feet, and a large piece of merit golden light was shining behind her, flying towards the nine heavens.

Nuwa went to the Outer Heaven to establish her own dojo with her best strength, just like Hongjun established Zixiao Palace in the chaos after becoming holy that day. And the Nuwa Dojo is the Wa Palace. The saint's dojo cannot be worshiped by those who are idle.

Fu Xi sighed, said goodbye to Sanqing and the others, and still returned to the dojo to continue cultivating. Sanqing and the others also left, and in the end, only the two Heavenly Emperors of the Demon Clan and a group of ancestors remained. However, the lich has been at peace with each other for a long time, and although they have the intention of killing each other, they are afraid that they will hurt the newborn human race and annoy the saints, so they also leave one after another.

The ancestors and witches were ready to set up a formation when Nuwa became holy, in case Nuwa was in trouble, and they could resist one or two at that time. Unexpectedly, the power of the saint made the ancestors lose their confidence. However, fortunately, Nuwa did not mention the matter of the lich, and left after settling the Terrans. And Nuwa's departure made Taiyi more sure of his thoughts back then: only when he got the Hongmeng purple qi and became holy could he truly strengthen the demon clan. It's just that in the past 10,000 years, no trace of the Hongmeng purple gas has been found in the demon clan in the world.

Concubine Mi and the ancestors of the people were passed down a simple cultivation method after getting the order of Nuwa, and at this time, looking at the people of the Manshan tribe, the ancestors of the people were not panicked, and each guided the human race to take root in the vast Buzhou Mountain, eat wild fruits and clear water, and develop in a beautiful direction.

Xiao Tianlei also returned to Buzhou Mountain. Looking at those newborn human races whose hearts were still like blank paper, Xiao Tianlei suddenly felt very warm in his heart. The body of the human race also has Xiao Tianlei's blood flowing.

Xiao Tianlei still hid his breath, and when his divine sense swept over, he found the first Terran woman Concubine Mi. At this time, Concubine Mi did not cover her body in animal skins like the rest of the human race, but wore colorful clothes given by Nuwa. The beauty of Concubine Mi is different from that of the lich, but it is extremely soft and soothing to people's hearts. Xiao Tianlei watched Concubine Mi's every move, smiled and frowned, and was also happy in his heart.

Concubine Mi was on a hill watching the Terrans walking towards the cave, and she couldn't help but smile. Suddenly, Concubine Mi had a strong feeling in her heart, and she turned around sharply to find a man in purple looking at her with a smile.

Concubine Mi looked at Xiao Tianlei's eyes, very strange, Concubine Mi did not feel the slightest uneasiness, but had a feeling of intimacy deep in the blood, just like facing her mother.

"Concubine Mi. Xiao Tianlei called Concubine Mi's name softly, making Concubine Mi's heart tremble. Concubine Mi remembered that when she was born, there was no one else except her mother, but why did the man in front of her know his name?

"How do you know my name? Who are you?"

Xiao Tianlei didn't answer, but secretly sacrificed Du Tianding, and then took out Nuwa's ninth primordial god and quickly beat it into Concubine Mi's body.

Concubine Mi's body was completely immersed in a faint glow, and the whole person seemed to have stopped breathing. Suddenly, Concubine Mi's body shook, and she recovered from the confused situation just now, and the glow on her body also receded. However, Concubine Mi felt as if her body was different from before.

Xiao Tianlei smiled and said, "Don't worry, I'm just giving you what belongs to you." ”

Concubine Mi felt it carefully, but did not feel any discomfort in her body, so she turned her attention to Xiao Tianlei again. It's just that no matter how you look at it, Concubine Mi couldn't match the appearance of the man in front of her with the monk who came to congratulate the Virgin Mary before.

Xiao Tianlei couldn't help but say "silly girl", which made Concubine Mi stunned. Xiao Tianlei continued: "You are the daughter of Nuwa, and you have a great responsibility to take care of the human race. I'm leaving. ”

Concubine Mi hadn't woken up from the phrase "silly girl", but she saw that the man in purple gradually turned into a phantom, and finally disappeared in place. At this time, the rest of the ancestors called Concubine Mi from afar, but Concubine Mi couldn't, so she could only put the matter aside for the time being and settle the clansmen first.

"I didn't expect that the human race actually had a share of my blood, it was really a coincidence. Xiao Tianlei sighed secretly and slowly flew towards the bottom of Buzhou Mountain. The human race is indeed weaker than the two lich races, but the human race is born with an innate Dao body, and when it comes to cultivation, it should have innate benefits. What's more, the Terrans are the race that can grow the most, and time will witness the rise of the Terrans.

There are more and more lonely souls in the wilderness, but they are all floating in the heavens and the earth. A small number of souls can develop spiritual wisdom after obtaining the moonlight essence, so as to cultivate into ghosts and immortals, and temporarily get rid of the sea of suffering, but after all, they are not as good as normal monks to comprehend the Great Dao.

Lich creatures can be nurtured with blood and aura, but the Terrans cannot! Now the Terrans are reborn, and although they are not disturbed by foreigners, many of them have died of hunger and the claws of wild beasts. Although Concubine Mi and several human ancestors have obtained the method of cultivation, their mana is shallow after all, and they cannot protect every human race, and they can only watch the number of human races decrease day by day and are powerless.

The Terran souls have also joined the army of lonely souls in the wilderness, and if they can't avoid being melted by the sun during the day, they will also learn from other ghosts to absorb the moonlight at night. The souls could not find a home, and they all began to weep. At night, at the bottom of the deep mountain valley, it is really a ghost crying, and the sad sound spreads for thousands of miles.

Xiao Tianlei looked at the thoughtful Houtu from afar, although he thought about it in his heart, he was also quietly in front of the visitors. Houtu's face was solemn, and the willow eyebrows were tightly frowned, and since Xiao Tianlei saw Houtu, he had never stretched out. At night, Houtu listened to the cry of the lonely soul, and had forgotten the lich, the ancestral witch, the emperor and the like in his mind, and returned to the state of wandering alone in the wilderness tens of thousands of years ago, trying to find a way out for the soul of heaven and earth.

Houtu left the Wu Clan's base camp and flew north alone again. The misery of the soul was deeply imprinted in Houtu's heart, and Houtu blamed himself for only caring about the lich dispute all these years, but he almost forgot to find a way for the lonely soul. Houtu followed those spirits, only to find that they were all gathering in one place—the Far North Blood Sea.

The sea of blood pollutes the original gods, but Houtu is a witch clan, and there is no original god, so there is nothing to fear. By the time Houtu reached the edge of the Sea of Blood, it was already ten years later.

Countless souls floated over the sea of blood, but when the sea of blood churned, many souls were splashed with blood and water, and they immediately turned into green smoke and dissipated. But even so, the souls are gathering more and more towards the sea of blood, because the sea of blood is a land of desolation to yin and turbidity.

Houtu slowly flew towards the depths of the sea of blood, looking at the miserable state of the soul, and a special feeling in his heart became more and more profound. Why did Father Pangu not think of the fate of these souls when he incarnated all things and created the desolation? Could it be that they were really part of the abandoned part of this world? Then why were they once witches and demons?

At this time, in the Shura Palace in the sea of blood, the divine consciousness of the River Styx was watching the woman who flew into the sea of blood. Styx's face was not good, and he recalled the two people who had come in the sea of blood, one of whom became his own master, although he passed down the magic weapon and the method of cultivation, but also suffered a lot. As for the second one, it was really almost impossible to save his life, even the Supreme Treasure Karma Fire Red Lotus, which was born in the sea of blood, was also taken away by him.

Although Styx had already detected that the other party's cultivation was not higher than his own, the other party's intention was not clear, so he only used his divine sense to monitor and did not act rashly.