At this moment, there was a roaring sound in the entire Great World of Flood Desolation.

"Fellow Daoists, the merits of the calamity are coming, everyone follow me. After speaking, Xie Qiang opened the door of the space and positioned it at the foot of different mountains, and everyone followed up.

Hearing this, Hongjun's body shook and immediately looked at the sky excitedly, how many years, the hope of preaching is in front of him, and he has been practicing for hundreds of millions of years just to say that he is not excited.

The sky suddenly darkened, and auspicious clouds covered the sky.

A huge purple eye suddenly appeared in the sky, the wind was rising, the thunder and lightning roared, looking down on all things.

The purple eyes coldly glanced at Xie Qiang and Hongjun, as well as everyone, and finally stayed on Xie Qiang's body for a while, and then the eyes were closed, and a faint golden line appeared in the sky, and the auspicious clouds gradually dispersed.

The thin golden line was surrounded by a circle, and a huge merit fell from the sky, located on the top of Hongjun's head, and the merit was divided into countless parts, of which fifty percent of the merit fell into the top of Hongjun's head, and the remaining five successful virtues were scattered to the sentient beings of the entire desolate world against the great tribulation.

At this time, Hongjun was shrouded in a golden light, only to feel that the whole body was extremely comfortable, the mysterious Dao law was within reach, and all kinds of things that he didn't understand before were all unraveled under this golden light, and the perception of the Dao lasted for several minutes with the merit falling into Hongjun's body.

At the end of the day, Hongjun still closed his eyes and smiled, looking completely immersed in the boundless ocean of Dao.

After a long time, Hongjun woke up, not only all the injuries in his body were healed, but also the breath around his body became more condensed, and a special charm emanated from Hongjun's body.

"It seems that Daoyou has gained a lot!" Xie Qiang said.

When Hongjun heard this, he also saluted everyone with a happy face: "Thanks to the help of all Taoist friends this time, otherwise it would be impossible for the poor Dao to have such benefits in vain!"

In fact, many things seem to have been predestined from the beginning.

Just as Rahu must have founded the Demon Realm after losing the battle, Hongjun must be in charge of the Heavenly Dao, just as the Three Clans will surely prosper and reach their peak, and then fall into the abyss in an instant, the Dragon Clan will suppress the Four Seas, the Feng Clan will suppress the 100,000 volcanoes of the Southern Ming Dynasty, and the Qilin Clan will return to the Central Continent and turn into auspicious beasts.

There are many things that are slowly changing.

The Dragon Clan also has 10 billion people, and the Feng Clan and the Qilin Clan also have 20 billion reserve forces.

Although there is not one in a hundred, there are still a large number of fierce beasts.

The Wu clan is thriving, and the limelight is unrivaled for a while.

After the calamity was over, no matter how big or small the gains and losses were, now all the clans were able to abide by the previous verbal agreement, and everyone's hearts were relieved at the same time.

At this time, in the Supreme City, there are only twelve ancestral witches left in the City Lord's Mansion, Niu Caixia, Coke and Youyou.

"Let's all go back and heal well, in 100,000 years, the Pangu Hall will descend to the Great World of the Flood Desolation, and the time is very tight. Xie Qiang stood in the center of the crowd and spoke.

Xie Qiang picked up Niu Caixia and touched her head, "I didn't expect that a calf back then had been cultivated by Da Luo Jinxian, and I can be regarded as having an explanation for your mother." ”

"Teacher, people are very serious about studying and cultivating, and they can't lose the teacher's face. Niu Caixia looked at Xie Qiang with admiration on her face.

Xie Qiang laughed and left with Niu Caixia in his arms, and everyone dispersed.

Time flies, the white horse flies, and in a blink of an eye, 10,000 years of time pass quietly.

The evil spirit left over from the battle between the two camps and the Zhuxian Sword Formation has long been dissipated, and at this time, the entire flood wilderness is showing a thriving scene, and everywhere is full of vitality, except for the west of the flood wilderness.

After more than 10,000 years of recovery, although it is much better than when Rahu first blew himself up, there are small grasses growing on the ground, and there seems to be a faint aura in the air, but compared with other places in the flood wilderness, it is too much worse, and it is impossible to restore the previous prosperity.

In the center of the western part of the flood wilderness, there is a huge mountain that stretches for hundreds of thousands of miles and is as high as 10,000 zhang, called Mount Meru. On the top of Mount Meru, there is a strange building that is very different from the general Taoist style, but its style is somewhat similar to the temples of later generations.

Above the main hall, two Taoists sat cross-legged facing each other, as if they were talking about something.

One of them, with a sallow complexion and a bitter face, and a thin body that looked like he was severely malnourished, was the one who led the Taoist, while the other one was holding a green branch in his hand, and his face was white and fat, and he was a quasi-Daoist.

The bitter look on his face was sorrowful, as if he had a great grievance: "Alas, junior brother, I don't know why I am so barren in the West, how can this be good!"

Zhun Ti also sighed when he heard this: "Yes, I think of the western land, except for the little aura that still exists in Mount Meru, the aura in the rest of the places is extremely thin, almost no grass grows, and it is barren. Compared with the East, it is full of spiritual energy, spiritual roots are everywhere, and there are countless spiritual treasures, but this is really an injustice of heaven!"

In the south of the flood wilderness, there is a huge mountain range that traverses the entire southern part of the flood wilderness. Among the huge mountain ranges, there is a mountain peak about 10,000 zhang high, a radius of millions of miles, and there is a huge Taoist temple at the foot of the peak, which is called Wuzhuang Temple.

A rare spirit beast is fighting between Ganoderma lucidum and Yao grass, and the spirit birds are chirping and singing a pleasant sound on the branches, which is really a rare fairyland.

The aura in the same is so rich that it has formed pieces of white spiritual mist and poured into a huge green tree in the Taoist temple, and there are bursts of glow everywhere in the mountain, and there are bursts of strange fragrance coming with the wind, obviously there are rare spiritual fruits ripe.

A red cloud floated above the huge green tree.

Suddenly, the dark clouds were thick, and above the sky, countless thunderbolts rose, purple mist filled the sky, thundersnakes flickered all over the sky, and a mysterious pillar of divine thunder gushed out from the void, blasting towards a huge green tree and a red cloud above the branches.

After a while, the thunderstorm passed, the sky was clear, and two figures appeared in the Taoist temple, a middle-aged slightly chubby, fiery red-haired Taoist, and the other middle-aged face with a crown of jade, fairy wind Dao bones, holding a whisk in one hand and a book in the other.

The fiery red-haired Taoist made a joke, "Junior brother Hongyun, I've seen Brother Zhenyuanzi Dao." ”

"I've seen the Red Cloud Brothers, we have been together for hundreds of millions of years, and now we have finally come out of shape. Zhen Yuanzi sighed again and again.

In a certain valley of Buzhou Mountain, there is a bird singing and flowers, green bamboo and green forest, five colors are intertwined, the ape offers fruit, the elk is a flower, the green luan dances, the colorful phoenix sings, the spirit turtle holds longevity, and the crane is Zhizhi. It is said that it blooms, and the fruit is ripe all the time. The haze is misty and comes and goes, and the cold and heat do not invade the year. Ganoderma lucidum, vermilion fruit, ginseng and other natural treasures everywhere, cranes soaring, jade rabbits jumping, spirit turtles exhale, and golden scales leap into the water. Along the way, everywhere is steaming, smoky, and purple.

In the center of the valley, there are two pure qis, and in the valley there are two innate spiritual veins that absorb the spiritual energy produced by the two innate spiritual veins, the extreme yin and the extreme yang. At this time, a strong suction force burst out suddenly, and the spiritual energy in the valley continued to flow into these two clear gases, converging into a vortex that continued to flow into the two clear gases, and the two innate spiritual veins of extreme yang and extreme yin were also spraying yin and yang in a wild direction, and the two spiritual qi of yin and yang were continuously absorbed by the two clear qi above them.

The 'hum' light shone brightly, and a momentum rose to the sky, spreading throughout the entire Buzhou Mountain Range and spreading towards the desolate world.

At this time, the two clear qi continued to tremble, and at the same time, the cyan light became brighter and more transparent, two vague figures appeared, and the light once again bloomed in an instant, covering the entire valley and even diffusing towards the outside world.

At this time, there was a bang, and the two clear qi suddenly made a loud noise, the smoke was swirling, the rui qi was full of energy, the auspicious clouds were bursting, the fairy flowers fell from the sky, and a breath of vitality was raised to shine.

Gradually, the clouds and mist dissipated, revealing the two figures, only to see a woman with a snake body, beautiful as a flower, gorgeous and forceful, wearing green silk casually draped on her shoulders. The blue light flashed into a human form, about ten years old, and the cloud temples watched her bend her waist to take a slight step, showing a bright wrist in the light yarn. The eyes are full of spring water, and the jasper dragon and phoenix hairpin is obliquely inserted on the head. The fragrant jade is tender and delicate, and the fingers are like cutting the root of the onion, such as containing Zhu Dan, and the smile is moving.

Another blue light is the image of a handsome man who is about twenty-eight a year, holding a piano in his arms, the treasure is shining, and he knows at a glance that it is not an ordinary product, and at least the level must be ranked among the top grade innate spirit treasures.

I saw the beautiful woman say, "Nuwa pays a visit to Brother Fuxi." ”

Fu Xi smiled and said: "Sister, please get up, I have been waiting for hundreds of millions of years to accompany each other day and night and now I have finally transformed, which is really gratifying!"

Hearing this, Nuwa also nodded and said, "That's right, my brother and sister should go to the desolation now. ”

"Yes, in that case, then I'll wait and go. Fu Xi said. Fuxi Nuwa and the two glanced at each other, walked out of this valley, and came to the desolate world.

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