After the Demon Emperor of the Demon Clan and the Twelve Ancestors of the Witch Clan returned to their own clans and announced their retreat, the flood gradually became chaotic, although there was a strict order from the Ancestral Witch and the Demon Emperor to prohibit them from causing trouble when they were in retreat.

But in the face of the demagogy of those thousands of people, there are still many people who have confronted the witch clan or the demon clan, and the casualties are inevitably increasing, and as time goes on, the hatred gradually becomes deeper and deeper, and more and more people join, and the actions of those thousands of people have become more and more arrogant and unscrupulous.

All sorts of small-scale wars began to be fought all over the Flood Wilderness, and countless creatures fell in the Lich Wars every day. The soul wailed in the desolate sky, and the evil aura began to permeate the entire desolate, and all the living beings felt the oppression from heaven and earth, as if the catastrophe was about to come.

And Zhang Xue, who has returned to Penglai Island, has turned a blind eye to these, what does it matter to him that there are many people who die, as long as the people who die are not the people he cares about, as long as the world is not destroyed, what does it matter if there are many people who die!

As long as you can live comfortably, don't you just do it! If you are in a good mood, who cares about these bad things, as long as you don't provoke me, Zhang Xue thought like this, living a leisurely and comfortable life on Penglai Island, drinking and drinking, planting flowers, looking at beautiful women, completely ignoring the big changes outside, and showing her selfish side.

However, the arrival of one person completely broke Zhang Xue's leisurely life.

On this day, he was drinking countless wine made from innate spirit fruits in the courtyard, looking at the beautiful dance in front of him, Lingmu, the housekeeper behind him, suddenly walked in and said respectfully to Zhang Xue: "Master, Nuwa outside asks to see you!"

"What Nuwa is here! What is this girl doing here if she has nothing to do?" Zhang Xue couldn't help but show a trace of doubt on her face, "Now Nuwa should be in retreat at home, then the Hongmeng purple qi she got from Hongjun, what are you doing here with me!"

"You go and bring Nuwa in, I'll wait for her here!" he said, waving his hand at Lingmu.

"Yes!"

As the spirit wood went down, a trace of doubt flashed in Zhang Xue's eyes, and she couldn't help but fall into deep thought, and said secretly: "What is going on with this Hongmeng Purple Qi, can it really make others holy?

You know, when Zhang Xue first came to Chaos, because in the novels of his previous life, he kept talking about how magical and powerful Hongmeng purple qi was, so he searched for countless years in chaos, but he didn't find a fart, and finally found that there was no bullshit Hongmeng purple qi in chaos at all, so he thought it was just a novel, but in fact, there was no Hongmeng purple qi at all.

But later, I learned from Taiyi that Hongjun really took out Hongmeng Purple Qi, but at that time, because he was in the world of gods and demons, he was just puzzled, and he didn't take it to heart. And now, because of Nuwa's arrival, Zhang Xue couldn't help but think of Hongmeng's purple qi, and the curiosity in her heart couldn't help but be aroused.

I vaguely felt as if I had discovered a big conspiracy. A huge unimaginable conspiracy was about to appear in front of his eyes, and such an intuition had always reminded Zhang Xue in his heart.

At this time, Lingmu outside the courtyard walked in with Nuwa, and Zhang Xue couldn't help but look up at Nuwa, who she hadn't seen for many years. At this time, Nuwa was different from the Nuwa in Zixiao Palace at that time, the holy aura seemed to have become more intense, and the immaturity in her eyes before had completely receded, and a mature and dignified Nuwa appeared in front of Zhang Xue's eyes.

"Come and sit down!" Facing Nuwa in front of her, Zhang Xue somehow felt unfamiliar, and she didn't have the feeling of being at ease before. It's like a stranger you've just met.

"Thank you!" Nuwa nodded slightly at Zhang Xue and said, her tone was unusually polite, but it was such a polite tone, but Zhang Xue couldn't help but sigh in her heart: "Hey, it's really changed!

Zhang Xue's heart couldn't help but feel a little sad, and her eyes looked at Nuwa who was still looking at her face in front of her, but her heart had changed, and she couldn't help but say lightly: "Nuwa, what are you doing when you come to me today?"

Nuwa, who knew Zhang Xue's surname, didn't say anything and went straight to the point. "You also know that since I got the Hongmeng Purple Qi, I have been contemplating enlightenment in my own cave mansion, and my cultivation has improved by leaps and bounds, but no matter how hard I try recently, I have always been stuck in the last level of sanctification, and I can't break through, all ......"

"So you're coming to me for help!"

"Yes, I know your cultivation is much higher than mine!"

After speaking, both of them were involuntarily silent, Zhang Xue seemed to be thinking about something, and Nuwa looked at Zhang Xue, and her eyes couldn't help flashing a trace of light, and then fell silent again, a subtle atmosphere permeated the two, and the air seemed to be a little depressed.

"You're not Nuwa!"

Zhang Xue suddenly raised her head and said coldly to the beautiful Nuwa in front of her. His expression was full of boundless killing intent, and the huge momentum firmly locked the person in front of him, and suddenly the sky and the earth changed color, and with Zhang Xue's cold words, the vision began to appear in the sky above Penglai Island.

A pair of ruthless and majestic golden pupils stared coldly at Nuwa, who was both Nuwa and not Nuwa in front of him.

Under Zhang Xue's golden pupils, there was no such supreme aura emanating this time, and the regular chains around him did not stop at all, but Zhang Xue had stronger control over these eyes.

Under these magical and powerful eyes, Nuwa's beautiful figure slowly faded away, and regular chains began to replace Nuwa's existence, and finally completely became an existence composed of chains.

However, it is a bit strange in Nuwa's chains, as if a very small chain has been added to it, making the whole look always so discordant.

This is a very peculiar chain, completely different from the surrounding chains, on this chain, there are blurred faces from time to time, the mysterious fog around is pervasive, and it is impossible to see its true appearance, even Zhang Xue's golden eyes can't be seen completely, just see a vague approximation.

Faced with Zhang Xue's sudden questioning, Nuwa's face couldn't help but change greatly, a trace of brazenness quietly appeared on her face, her expression became gloomy, the murderous intent flashed in her eyes, and she said with an unnatural expression: "How could I not be Nuwa!"

(To be continued)