Chapter 125 Lu pressed into Kunlun Nuwa to cast the red line

Because of his special identity, he is the focus of the demon war, and cause and effect are related, so Zhen Yuanzi first set his appearance for Yuanying before investing in his heavenly spirit. It turns out that the Houtu Purple Mansion planted the Yuan Baby, which is natural, and the Yuan Infant has also turned into the appearance of the Hou Tu. This time, the Tenth Prince Zifu planted a Yuan Baby, but on the contrary, it was to make the Ten Princes gradually turn into the appearance of a Yuan Baby, so as not to be recognized by others. This is a fundamental change, not an ordinary supernatural change, it is not a temporary effort, it will be slowly reflected in the future, but the tenth prince himself can't detect it.

Listening to Nuwa Niangniang's voice, the tenth prince's ears rang: "The demon war is a fixed number, and you are not alone." Since you have gone down to the Wa Palace, you have no chance with me after all. However, as a demon clan, I also have an old relationship with your parents, and I can't bear to see the bloodline of Heavenly Court cut off, so I can't sit idly by after all, so I seek the Zhenyuan Sage today and fulfill it for you. Not only does he use spiritual fruit to boost your cultivation and transform your appearance, but you must understand the profound meaning of this. After this goes, you can find the Xianshan Cave Mansion, cultivate morality diligently, and expect positive results, don't cling to past grievances, and continue to entangle. If you continue to behave as before, not only will you not be able to resist Xi He's painstaking efforts to protect you, but I will also severely punish you at that time!"

When the tenth prince heard this, he hurriedly knelt down and bowed: "Thank you Nuwa Niangniang for your mercy! Thank you Zhenyuan Sage for your success!" He stood up and said to himself: "Everything yesterday was all in vain. In the future, there will be no ten princes of the heavenly court, only a scattered immortal in the mountain!" From then on, he called himself a scattered immortal and went to West Kunlun.

However, there is a deep hatred in the sea of blood, and no one knows whether you can rest assured.

After that, when someone asked him where he came from, he was vague, crazy, and nonsense. Cultivators with high mana power do not speak, believe in the truth, and study it repeatedly, but where can they be studied. The more I searched repeatedly, the more I fell into the fog, and I couldn't distinguish between the southeast and the northwest. Of course, that's another story.

But it was said that in the Wa Palace, Nuwa Niangniang saw the changes of the tenth prince, and also settled a matter of her heart, so she asked Mazu and the boy to step down and negotiate with Zhen Yuanzi alone.

Zhen Yuanzi took out Fuxi's thing, which was a true spirit, a true body of innate gods and demons, and said to Nuwa Niangniang: "The death of Fuxi Daoist friends is also the general trend of the Heavenly Dao, and the poor Dao cannot change his life against the sky, he can only obtain his true body and true spirit, and he will return to Niangniang!"

Nuwa Niangniang took over, and unconsciously wept and said: "Poor Hongmeng will work hard, and today he will become a painting cake!" In the end, Hongmeng's brother and sister, even if they are holy, they will not lose their friendship.

Zhen Yuanzi comforted: "Niangniang doesn't need to be sad! Fuxi Daoyou is deeply blessed, and although he is dead now, he has just taken off his body. Although his body is an innate wonder, under the way of heaven, it is also a prison. Today, I am out of prison, I am free, and I am a great merit to the human race. Therefore there should be no sorrow, but joy!"

Nuwa Niangniang stopped her grief and said, "Since Daoyou has this saying, it must be no wrong. I care about this matter, but it's better to be thoughtful than a fellow Daoist. That being the case, I hope that Daoyou will personally complete this matter!"

Zhen Yuanzi groaned for a while, and said, "That's fine!" and took over Fuxi's true body and true spirit, and still collected it in the book from the ground.

Nuwa Niangniang took out another piece of paulownia wood, but it was still a gift to Fuxi during the Ginseng Fruit Meeting of Zhenyuanzi, and said: "This thing is also a gift from Taoist friends to Fuxi." It's just that he has been busy with the affairs of the demon clan since he went to heaven, and he has no intention of refining treasures, so he stores them in my place, but he wastes good materials and has a good intention. Don't bother the two masters, I will also hand over this thing to Daoyou today, and let it be disposed of!"

Zhen Yuanzi took it and sighed: "Fuxi Daoyou looked at this thing that day, and he was also discerning. This thing is very mysterious, and it has a fate with him, and it will be regarded as a treasure of merit for education one day!"

Nuwa Niangniang said: "Daoyou do things, I am naturally relieved." However, there is still a question that remains unanswered, and I want to ask Daoyou for advice. ”

Zhen Yuanzi asked, "I don't know what's going on?"

Nuwa Niangniang said: "At that time, I was in the sky, and I could see it clearly. After Fu Xi died, there was a monster that wanted to eat his true spirit. Do you know why?"

Zhen Yuanzi said: "It stands to reason that Fuxi Daoyou should not have this calamity, and I am very strange. Fortunately, it was timely to make a big mistake. Afterwards, I calculated the heavens, but I had already been disturbed by others, and I couldn't calculate anything. ”

Nuwa Niangniang said: "According to Daoyou Gao, where did that monster come from?"

Zhen Yuanzi said: "That monster is transformed by the turbid qi, hideous and vicious, if you look at it from the outside, it looks like an asura. However, I swept away the dust, and it turned into blood and water, and there was no consciousness, which was very different from ordinary creatures. If you think about it, it's also a little different from the Blood Sea Asura Clan. ”

Nuwa Niangniang said: "Whether it is an Asura clan or not, after all, it is a creature born of the turbid qi, and most of them are originally a sea of blood. Could it be that this matter has something to do with the Styx Ancestor?"

Zhen Yuanzi said: "I thought otherwise. If the Styx Ancestor did it and offended the mother, what good would it do to him? Not to mention that with the cultivation of the Styx Ancestor, how could he disturb the heavens and deceive me?"

Nuwa Niangniang asked, "If it weren't for the Styx Ancestor, who else would be able to drive such creatures? If it harmed Fuxi, what was the purpose? Even the Wu Clan, there is no such despicable heart!"

Zhen Yuanzi said: "Niangniang is really a fan of the authorities. If the true spirit of Fuxi Daoyou is destroyed, the demon and witch war is only afraid that it will evolve into a battle of saints. Poor Dao has already guessed some clues about this matter, but it is difficult to say it clearly. Niangniang is just as if she had never been born, sitting in the Wa Palace. Although the mastermind is not known at this time, there will be a day when he will appear in the future. ”

Nuwa Niangniang smiled slightly and said, "What Daoyou said is reasonable, but I am too persistent. He let go of the matter and said: "This demon war is over, what do you think about the overall situation of the flood wilderness?"

Zhen Yuanzi said: "The demon witch is in charge of the heaven and the earth, and it has been a long time since he respected the desolation, and he gradually enjoyed the legacy of Pangu. Since the two clans received the order of the Dao Ancestors, they have not cultivated morality, have not accumulated meritorious deeds, and have not made great contributions to heaven and earth, but have repeatedly complained about the flood and famine. We are saints, and we cannot be reversed!"

Although Nuwa Niangniang is also the lord of the demon clan, she also knew that what Zhen Yuanzi said was true, so she sighed and said: "Between demons and witches, the cause and effect are too deep, and the fight is too tragic. After this battle, only half of the survivors of the two clans, and their great supernatural powers, were all killed. I'm afraid that they will go down to the famine, and they will still fight endlessly, and there will be no peace. This is not only unfavorable to the two demon and witch clans, but also a catastrophe to the flood. ”

Although Nuwa Niangniang is a saint of the demon clan, she talks about this matter with a public heart, and she is not partial to the demon clan.

Zhen Yuanzi admired it and knew that she was also compassionate. It's just that the demon witch has been the overlord of the flood for a long time, if it weren't for the war with each other, how could the human race still have a chance to come out? Therefore, he had to sigh: "This is doomed, I'm afraid that saints like me will have nothing to do!"

Nuwa Niangniang said: "Even so, why do you have to work hard to mediate for the two demon and witch clans!" After thinking for a while, she said, "There you have!" and took out Chang Xi's golden crow divine robe.

When Nuwa Niangniang saw this old thing, she thought of Chang Xi again, and sighed at this divine robe: "The killing and robbery are ruthless, that is, you have never caused trouble, and now you are also burning jade." "Sigh, he took a red thread from the red hydrangea, and took a wisp of essence from the golden crow divine clothes and attached it to it, and then threw the red thread to the Honghuang Wu clan.

When Zhen Yuanzi saw it, he sighed secretly and said: "Niangniang is doing this, I am afraid that it will not help, but it will add another regret!"

Nuwa Niangniang said: "The two demon and witch clans have been enemies of each other for a long time, but they have never had a friendship. Now I am doing this for them, although the result may not be good, but after all, it has set a precedent that can be used as a reference for future generations! It's just that I have to wronged Chang Xi, and I will still have to pay her back in the future. ”

Zhen Yuanzi had a far-sighted view of Nuwa Niangniang, and he could only bow to it! The two saints talked a little more, and then they broke up and returned.

However, it was said that after the war between the two demon and witch clans, their strength was greatly damaged, and the ancestral witches and the heavenly court royal family were gone. Therefore, the demon clan no longer has the strength to govern the sky, and the Wu clan has no strength to govern the land. They obeyed the will of the Taiqing sage, went down to the flood famine, and for the time being, they were unable to continue fighting, licking their wounds and tidying up their tribes.

At this time, the defects of the mixed members and many races in the demon clan were exposed. When Emperor Jun was in charge, the strength of the Heavenly Court was at its peak, and naturally all ethnic groups had icing on the cake. For example, today's court collapsed, but there was no one to send charcoal, and there was no supernatural power and prestige to persuade all the clans to come out and take on the great responsibility. Therefore, in the current turmoil, all ethnic groups have selfish intentions and seek their own livelihood first. Only some demon clans with Bi Fang as the leader have inherited most of the Heavenly Court forces.

It was the trees that fell and scattered, and the birds flew separately, and the original Honghuang tribe was already a plate of scattered sand and scattered into the flood.

In comparison, the situation of the Wu clan is much better. Since Hou Yi shot the sunset, he has gained merit and quietly grown a primordial spirit. Presumably it is the underworld, with its own luck, this demon war, although he charged forward, he was unharmed, becoming one of the few great witches who survived.

He originally Zhu Rong commanded, he was widely known in the whole clan for his courage and good shooting, and later the arrow shot the sun, avenged the Wu clan, and his prestige reached its peak. Now that all the ancestral witches have fallen, Hou Yi is naturally elected as the lord of the Wu clan, and no one under him is dissatisfied.

Since Hou Yi is the lord of the Wu clan, he knows that this time is different from the past, and he can no longer do things in charge, and it is important to preserve his strength. Therefore, all the Wu clans of the flood wilderness were gathered together and returned to the ancestral court of the Wu clan in the southwest mountain.

The two clans are scattered and gathered, and each has its own fate. At this point, there is no owner in the wilderness, and other ethnic groups finally have a rare opportunity to show.