Chapter 431, Renzu preached, **Nuwa

Buzhou Mountain, since the ancient witch catastrophe, the ancestral witch Gonggong clan smashed the pillar of heaven headlong, towering into the clouds, the first ancestral vein of the flood desolation that reached the sky has long since disappeared.

Although the remaining half of the Buzhou Mountain is still magnificent, far surpassing many sacred mountains in the flood wilderness, whether it is the spiritual energy or the dragon vein, it has long since dissipated, and it is not as good as the ordinary Lingshan Cave Heaven, let alone the Heavenly Dao Sage Dojo.

Buzhou Mountain is the spine of the ancestor god Pangu clan of the flood wilderness, standing up to the sky and the earth, suppressing the universe flood famine, Buzhou Mountain is broken, and the only remaining Pangu essence naturally dissipates in the Three Realms and Six Realms.

Without the essence of Pangu, Buzhou Mountain will be like ordinary soil, like a handful of rubble, and without the slightest luck, it will naturally be impossible to gather the dragon veins of the desolation and the aura of heaven and earth.

After hundreds of millions of years, this place has long been lost in the vast wilderness, and no one cares. After the mountains fell, the two lich clans withdrew from the wilderness. The Wu clan moved the Pangu Temple at the foot of Buzhou Mountain to the northern dead place of Beiju Luzhou, far away from the world.

And the entrance of the Demon Clan's Heavenly Court, the South Heavenly Gate, has long been separated from Buzhou Mountain and hidden in the Nine Heavens Void, and the sage Nuwa has also moved the Wa Imperial Palace to the Thirty-three Days Outer Wa Emperor Tianzhong, and no longer walks in the wilderness.

In the midst of the wilderness, there may be occasional monks who come here to pay their respects, but also to remember the grandeur of Buzhou Mountain, or to explore the treasures that were lost here.

After all, Buzhou Mountain was a famous place of many treasures in the flood wilderness, and now many treasures in the flood wilderness were born from this, such as the banana fan in the hands of the ancestor of the Taishang Dao and the ancestor of the Styx, as well as the seven congenital gourds, etc., and it is even more heard that there are the first tea tree and the first mother tea of the Honghuang and the ancestral land of the Qilin family, the Qilin Palace, etc.

But no matter the first mother tea and the unicorn hall are too ethereal, even the saint is difficult to find, and even the flood has long been rumored that the mother tea has long been punished by heaven when the mountain falls, so for hundreds of millions of years, no one has ever heard of finding it.

Only in the hands of the Heavenly Dao Saints or Zhen Yuanzi and other supreme people, there is still a little stock of mother tea, but it is also used a little less.

However, it is to exclude these things. Buzhou Mountain is also attractive enough, several catastrophes in the flood are here, endless strong people are dead, and the three innate tribes. The two lich clans, there are countless heroes who have died here.

There are a lot of treasures scattered here, but hundreds of millions of years have passed, and the craze for treasure hunting has long receded, until now Buzhou Mountain has long become a barren mountain.

Although the ancestor of the Lin Lin Heaven has returned, the Qilin clan has long since withdrawn from the flood wilderness, but it has always been low-key and unknown.

Until this time, the ancestral dragon Xuanyuan became the master of humanity and set up the "Human Ancestor Palace" on the top of Nabuzhou Mountain to commemorate the original human race from here out of the flood. Become a veritable protagonist of the Three Realms. It is also the Lord of Humanity who passed down humanity in the ancestral hall of that person**, and people who are destined in the Three Realms can go to listen to the sermon.

All of a sudden, Buzhou Mountain regained its former vigor again, and countless desolate creatures began to appear here, whether it was the human race, the demon race, or the Shura race. Even the people of the Wu clan and the demon world all came here, wanting to worship under the seat of the Lord of humanity and hear about that humanity**.

All the saints of the Heavenly Dao arrived, and all the powerhouses of the Flood Desolation went, even together with the giants of the Open Heaven, Fengzu, Linzu, Hongjun Dao Ancestor and Yuan Dao people, etc. Of course, there is still one missing Yang Mei Lao Dao.

However, Rao is like this, and it is also terrifying to the world, although many creatures who have come to seek the Tao have never even entered the main hall, nor have they seen the dignity of their ancestors. But I can feel the momentum of the sky, and the supreme rhyme.

The preaching and discourse lasted for 500 years, and countless beings have come to Buzhou Mountain, and countless beings have realized the way of heaven here and embarked on a journey of seeking the way. Five hundred years have come and gone. The name of Buzhou Mountain is to spread the Three Realms again, and it has become a holy place for the Three Realms to seek the Tao, still above the dojo of the saints of the heavens.

Zu Long preached, and all the beings of the Three Realms could go and listen to it, which was similar to the teachings of the Heavenly Saints. Moreover, different people hear different avenues in Buzhou Mountain, and the same person, when they are cultivating in different ways, can hear different avenues from the voice of preaching.

However, to the regret of those who have obtained the Dao, it is the pride of many Tianjiao, whose qualifications are unparalleled in ancient and modern times, and the saints of the Heavenly Dao are also amazed, but no one has been accepted by Zulong as a disciple and called into the ancestral hall.

Even so, the number of people who came to the mountains to seek the Tao did not decrease, but continued to increase, and many scattered cultivators came here to settle down and live in seclusion in the depths of the mountains and forests, just to be able to hear the sermons of the ancestral dragon from time to time.

In this way, 500 years have passed in a hurry, and the most important thing for a cultivator is time. And for the sentient beings in the wilderness, the most important thing is time, because time is born, you can't refuse, linger, and can't stay.

Finally, on this day, the sound of a bell chime came from the ancestral dragon hall, awakening countless monks from enlightenment. Then everyone looked in the direction of the main hall on the top of the mountain with an unfinished look on their faces, and bowed down with a pious expression.

Then, as usual, he walked towards his own seclusion, but he was secretly looking forward to Zulong's next lecture. Only a few of the strongest know that the Lord of Humanity has preached for 500 years, and it has come to a complete end.

It's a pity that ignorant beings are still ignorant, maybe it's not that they don't know, but they are vaguely looking forward to it, when year and month, the ancestral hall can be opened again, and Zulong Xuanyuan once again preached humanity**......

"You, are you really going to go back to Cloud City with me?"

At the foot of Buzhou Mountain, the red boy sighed to himself that the ancestral dragon **, a mere 500 years of scenery, turned out to be the mortal land of Buzhou Mountain, which became a blessed land, such a heaven and earth aura and natural Tao rhyme, compared to the ancient flood time, it is not the slightest worse.

However, if you think about it carefully, you will be relieved, it is a barren mountain and wild mountain, if a person with atmospheric luck enters the master, it will gradually become beautiful, and turn the earth into a blessed land.

And Ancestral Dragon Xuanyuan, as the Lord of Humanity of the Three Realms of the Flood and Desolation, how can his luck be small? Not to mention that there are also the Nine Sons of the Ancestral Dragon secretly making a move, and the figure of the Dragon Clan is not uncommon in Buzhou Mountain now.

sighed slightly, but the red boy shook his head, and then glanced at the Nuwa Sage who had been following behind him silently since he left the Ancestral Hall, and the corners of his mouth twitched.

"I ......"

Slightly dodged, but Nuwa panicked in her heart, but she originally made a bet with Feng Xi to put down the saint's face and stick to the red child. But at this time, facing the burning gaze of the red child, it turned into a pink face.

His eyes dodged, he didn't dare to look at the red boy, and his cowardly posture turned out to be like sympathizing with the girl who had just opened Dou, and he didn't dare to step forward, and his heart hesitated for a while.

"Huh?"

There was a look of doubt on his face, but the red boy looked at Nuwa, and a little banter suddenly flashed in his eyes.

But he smiled softly, and then said: "Speaking of which, if I am acquainted with Daoyou, it has been hundreds of millions of years from the ancient times to the present, but I have never looked carefully at the appearance of Daoyou. ”

"Huh!"

Hearing this, she felt the sound of the red boy's breathing getting closer and closer, and felt the heat that was getting closer, but Nuwa exclaimed in surprise and hurriedly retreated.

Then he was worried in his heart, and looked at the red boy with a shy face, and saw that the red boy was looking at his own body carefully, which seemed to arouse Nuwa's competitive heart again, but he held his head high and showed his beautiful posture. He boldly looked at the red boy and looked at him.

"Hey, hey!"

Seeing this, the red boy grinned, shook his head, and then walked towards Nuwa.

"Yikes!"

Seeing this scene, Nuwa was finally shocked, her face was discolored, and then she retreated, turning into a red light and rushing directly into the sky, disappearing in front of the red child.

"Ugh!"

Slightly depressed, the red boy reached out and touched his nose a little innocently, shook his head, and then drove away towards Izumo City.

Thinking back to the shy look of the talented Nuwa, it made the red boy amused, but then he thought of the two disappeared figures, but he was slightly sad, sighed, and disappeared into the vast sky......

"Bad guys!"

In Nuwa's palace, the mother and mother Nuwa muttered with hatred on her face, but her eyes showed the light color of a red child who was not suitable for talent, and she didn't feel blushing. But he couldn't help but think of how his eyes were so good-looking, and he was so affectionate.

I even remembered that the red boy looked at his posture colorfully, but he faintly felt a little happy, and a strange and contradictory mood began to spread in Nuwa's heart.

"Ugh!"

A chuckle sounded, but I saw a fire-colored figure appear on the main hall, looking at Nuwa on the high platform with a funny face, it was Feng Xi who secretly peeked into the panorama.

"Sister Fengxi!"

Seeing the people, she felt the banter on Feng Xi's face, but Nuwa's face became redder and redder, and she hurriedly walked off the high platform.

"Shicai saw my sister and the Holy Child walking together from a distance, and was about to go to say hello, why did she leave suddenly?"

There was a bit of amusement in her eyes, Feng Xi looked at Nuwa, but she meant something.

"Sister!"

A little resentment flashed in her eyes, but Nuwa showed a little shyness and reached out to cover Feng Xi's mouth.

And Feng Xi took the opportunity to open her cherry mouth and bite Nuwa's hurried jade finger, Su Su's numb feeling made Nuwa's heart tremble, but it caused Feng Xi to tremble for a while.

Seeing this, Nuwa stretched out her hand to tickle Feng Xi's itch again, and the two daughters were in the main hall like this, making a fuss, but they forgot that someone in the lower realm was depressed......

Demon Realm, Four Holy Palaces.

Now, the Great Tribulation of the Three Realms has come to an end, and the Demon Ancestor Rahu has returned with the Demon Dao Sumeru Mountain and the Three Thousand Demon Soils, but the Three Thousand Demon Soils have been placed on the vast Sumeru Sea, surrounding the Abyss of Darkness and the Sumeru Divine Peak, and there is an endless blood river in the middle of it, which goes straight into the Nine Heavens Weak Water outside.

The Four Holy Palaces are located right above the Sumeru Sea, above the Yama Demon Continent among the three thousand Demon Continents, and it is the residence of the Four Saints of the Demon Realm and the Demon Dao.

At this time, the Demon Dragon and the other Four Saints were sitting in the Four Saints Palace, relatively speechless and silent. From each other's eyes, they saw a little helplessness and a little sadness......

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