"Dare to ask the saint, where is the Tao of my Wu clan?" Feeling the majesty of Zhu Yan when he became a saint, Di Jiang lowered his arrogant head and humbly asked for advice.

"Although the Wu clan does not cultivate the primordial gods, they are born to control the law, and this law itself is a kind of Tao, as long as you deduce your own law to the extreme, it is not impossible to become holy. Looking at the Twelve Ancestral Witches in front of him, Zhu Yan said lightly.

When Di Jiang and the others heard this, they all realized something, and immediately asked Zhu Yan to resign, but they were eager to return to the ancestral witch hall to retreat and cultivate.

After everyone from the Wu clan left, Bai Ze and the others stepped forward again to salute Zhu Yan and told them about their experiences over the years.

Zhu Yan listened quietly to everyone's story, sometimes smiling, sometimes nodding, but he was quite satisfied with everyone, and when he saw Sun Yuan and the others hiding behind everyone quite restrained, he beckoned the four of them to step forward and said: "You are the third generation of disciples of my Zifu Continent, but you can't fall into the prestige of my Zifu Continent, let's talk about it, what kind of weapons do you like?"

Sun Yuan and the four of them are all people with clear hearts, who didn't know that Zhu Yan was about to give a weapon, but his heart was overjoyed, only to see Sun Yuan scratching his ears and cheeks and saying: "Enlighten the ancestor, but the apprentice Sun wants a stick!"

When Sun Yuan heard this, he couldn't help but laugh and said, "Could it be that monkeys are all playing with sticks?" After saying that, he waved the sleeves of his robe, and then saw a silver wooden stick appear in front of Sun Yuan.

Seeing this, Sun Yuan hurriedly took it with both hands, but listened to Zhu Yan say: "This long stick is forged by the poor Dao with one of the main branches of the laurel, and thousands of rare minerals have been added to it, and hundreds of thousands of talisman seals have been laid. ”

When Sun Yuan heard this, he hurriedly thanked him here, but he heard Zhu Yan continue to ask, "What about you?"

When Shen Tu heard this, he said: "Enlighten the ancestor, the disciple and grandson want a halberd, and ask the ancestor to fulfill it!"

Yu Lei said: "The apprentice wants a giant axe!"

Qing Ling said: "The apprentice wants a pair of swords!"

Zhu Yan smiled slightly when he heard this, waved the sleeves of his robe lightly, and then saw four weapons appear in front of the three of them, but in the end, it was the Fang Tian Painting Halberd that Shen Di obtained, Yu Lei got the Zixiao God and Demon Axe, and Qing Ling got the Ziqing Twin Swords.

Seeing this, the three of them hurriedly thanked them again, and then retreated behind their respective masters.

Looking at the many people in front of him, Zhu Yan smiled faintly and said: "The poor Dao opens up the world in the Chaos Bead, and obtains the Mixed Yuan Dao Fruit, but it is a practice that has been created in Zào, this exercise is both internal and external, but it is the path of proving the Tao with strength, although the main stem is currently completed, but the details are still insufficient, I hope the three brothers can help the brothers improve together!" After speaking, he looked at the seven kills and three people.

Hearing this, the seven kills and three people hurriedly saluted: "Dare not obey your fate!"

Zhu Yan nodded with satisfaction, and then turned to Bai Ze and Shen Zui and said, "The cultivation of the two of you has reached the middle stage of quasi-sainthood, so let's stay and refer to it together!"

Zhu Yan was drunk and hurriedly saluted when he heard this: "Disciple obeys!"

Only then did Zhu Yan tell everyone: "The rest of the people will disperse first!"

Hearing this, everyone hurriedly saluted, and slowly retreated outside the hall, and the piggy took Yuan Ming and the four of them to visit the boundless scenery of Zifu Prefecture.

The five of them were touring around, but they heard a tiger roar in their ears, and a black tiger shook its head and tail and pounced on everyone. Seeing this, the pig snorted coldly and said, "Evil beast!

The black tiger felt a burst of coercion coming, trembling and prostrate on the ground, his eyes showing a look of begging for mercy towards everyone.

Shen Tu Yulei couldn't bear it in his heart, and begged for mercy: "Master, this evil beast has just opened his spiritual intelligence, and he has no intention of offending, so spare him!"

Hearing this, the pig's heart moved, pinched his fingers, and couldn't help laughing: "I see, this black tiger is a good chance! From now on, you two will take this black tiger with you!"

This is the black tiger in front of him and his two disciples have a deep fate, and there is still a great opportunity waiting for these two people and one beast in the future, so he ordered the two to accept the black tiger.

The black tiger is also a rare desolate species, with great wisdom and human nature, and obediently followed behind everyone when he heard the words, and continued to visit Zifuzhou with everyone.

Everyone was wandering, but they saw a sudden storm surging in the sky over Zifu Continent, and in a blink of an eye, dark clouds covered the sun, and the clear sky was already out of sight. A strong coercion came from the clouds, and the electric snake meandered in the clouds,

Huang Zhongli Xia, Zidian, who had been asleep for several yuanhui, suddenly opened his eyes, his thick limbs supported his body, and he let out a tiger roar on his back. Only then did everyone understand that it was the transformation of Zidian that attracted the heavenly punishment.

"Heavenly Dao can afford Zidian, and he will actually send down heavenly punishment for Zidian!But Zidian has been asleep for several yuanhui, and after such a long time of accumulation, I don't know how far Zidian's cultivation has reached?"

The black clouds in the sky became thicker and thicker, and the huge coercion made the creatures in Zifu Prefecture begin to feel uneasy. Suddenly, a purple lightning rushed down from the clouds, straight towards Zidian, and in a blink of an eye, it slashed into Zidian's body, but he saw a flash of black light on Zidian's body, and he was unharmed, followed by the second and third .......

In the blink of an eye, the thunderstorm had descended a full eighty, and Zi Dian's body seemed to have reached its limit. In the face of the last thunderstorm, Bai Ze and the others couldn't help but worry about Zidian, but Zhu Yan still looked relaxed and easy, and it seemed that he didn't have the slightest intention of making a move.

After a period of gestation, a black thunderbolt with a radius of several zhang directly split the space and appeared on the top of Zidian's head, but he saw a single horn above Zidian's head flickering, and the black thunder and lightning disappeared without a trace, but it was Zidian who comprehended the natural power at the last moment and initially mastered the law of wind and thunder.

The clouds seemed to be completely angered by Zidian's provocative behavior, and they saw that the clouds in the sky changed for a while, and gradually formed a black eye, looking at Zidian below with anger.

Seeing this, Zhu Yan couldn't help but shout angrily: "Lao Tzu has no merit to give you today!" After saying that, he saw a golden palm suddenly appear in the air, carrying a rolling wind and thunder towards that eye.

Doubt, confusion, anger, fear, unwillingness?...... In just a moment, that eye actually made so many expressions, as if it couldn't imagine how anyone in this flood could dare to offend its high heavenly punishment eye.

With a slight wave of his sleeves, the sky was clear again, and in front of everyone, a purple-haired and purple-robed young man knelt respectfully at Zhu Yan's feet, his eyes were full of tears, and he shouted "master" tremblingly, and he couldn't speak anymore. Looking at his cultivation, it is clear that it is already the early stage of quasi-sainthood!

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On the Lingxiao Palace, many great powers of the demon clan gathered together, only to see Emperor Jun's face sinking like water, his eyes flickering, and he said for a long time: "Nuwa! From today onwards, you don't have to meddle in the affairs of the demon clan!"

Nuwa was about to speak, but saw Di Jun wave his hand and continued: "The Zhu Yan Saint has always been friendly with the Wu Clan, and the strength of Zifu Prefecture is even more unfathomable, but my Demon Clan needs a Saint to take charge!"

Nuwa's delicate body trembled when she heard this, but she heard Di Jun continue: "From today on, all the resources of the demon clan are at the mercy of the sister, since I am below, if you dare to obstruct it, you will be killed!" After speaking, he bowed deeply to Nuwa and said, "Please!"

Taiyi Kunpeng and many demon clan powers also bowed deeply and said, "Please!"

Nuwa's eyes were full of tears when she heard this, and she said word by word: "Nuwa will definitely live up to your trust, and she will live up to the demon clan for the rest of her life!"

Time is like water, and in the blink of an eye, it is 10,000 years, but the battle between the two lich clans is unprecedentedly fierce. During this period, a great witch gradually stood out in the battle, chiseled teeth, gale, rampantly, repaired snakes, and sealed Xi...... , One by one, the power of the demon clan has become a stepping stone for this person to become famous, and even the nine babies of one of the ten demon handsomes have fallen into the hands of this person, and the name of the arrow god Houyi began to resound through the wilderness. At the same time, Xingtian, who had been instructed by Bai Ze, was also shining, but the name of Xingtian, the god of war, did not let Hou Yi specialize in beauty.

Under the leadership of Hou Yi and Xingtian, the desolate land was full of war, and there were scenes of lich battles everywhere, and the remaining eight demon marshals and the ten disciples of Kunpeng had to be exhausted, and the demon clan's plan to occupy the desolate land was dealt an unprecedented blow. But what is strange to the Wu clan is that in the past 10,000 years, although the figures of Emperor Jun Taiyi and Fuxi Kunpeng can occasionally be seen, no one has ever seen Nuwa's figure on the battlefield.

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On Fengqi Mountain, Nuwa walked out of the retreat with a long sigh, and after ten thousand years of penance, she still did not break through to the middle stage of the quasi-sainthood.

In frustration, Nuwa walked out of the mountain alone, looking at the desolate beings, Nuwa always felt as if she had realized something, but when she thought about it, she never knew where her path was.

Looking at the butterflies flying in front of her, Nuwa muttered to herself, "Butterfly, butterfly, do you know what is on my mind?" The butterfly flapped its wings and flew towards the flowers.

Nuwa smiled bitterly and continued to walk forward, and when she saw the horses roaming freely, Nuwa spoke again: "Horses, horses, can you read my thoughts?" The horses raised their hooves and ran into the distance, raising smoke and dust all the way.

"Isn't there a living being who can understand me?" Nuwa muttered to herself, stopping and stopping along the way, and finally came to Buzhou Mountain.

Looking at the towering mountains under her feet, Nuwa's eyes couldn't help but light up, between the opening of heaven and earth, where are there dragons, phoenixes, and unicorns, and where are the two lich clans, since no one understands me, why don't I create a zào clan according to my own image!

Thinking of this, Nuwa couldn't help but suddenly realize that she muttered to herself: "It turns out that my Tao is to create a zào life!"

Nuwa thought of it, took a ball of clay from her hand, and began to knead it, looking at the sluggish clay figurines in front of her, Nuwa's heart was lost, could it be that my method was wrong? Why didn't these clay figurines show any signs of life.