In the desolate Beihai, on a calm sea, a monk dressed in blue and white Taoist robes stood in the air, his long hair tied back his head, a long knife stuck in his waist, and a smile on his face.

Opposite him, there was a huge and incredible figure, and from a distance, you could tell that it was a sea turtle, but it was too huge, and the Taoist was as small as a speck of dust in front of it.

This person and turtle looked at each other, one was smiling, the other was confused, they were none other than Yang Yi, who had come here to find something to support the sky, and the giant turtle who had been living in Beihai.

The giant tortoise had just been woken up by Yang Yi, and he was still a little unrefreshed, he stared at Yang Yi with a pair of huge eyes, and then asked in a daze:

"Who are you, and why are you disturbing the sleep of this great god?"

"You lazy turtle, no wonder you have such a big body, you know how to sleep if you don't have a heart or lungs, it's strange if you don't grow one. Yang Yi said with a smile.

"I don't know, this great god has such a majestic figure, it is not from sleeping, it is the noble blood of this great god, you don't know if you say it, tell me who you are, what are you doing here?"

"Oh, poor Dao is not knowledgeable, you are just a few teeth of the Pangu God incarnate into shape, just like that.

It is precisely because of this reason that your body is strong and abnormal, and you can't transform into an innate Dao body like Poor Dao at all, so in desperation, you can only strengthen your body, and over the years, it will become what it is now, is what Poor Dao said right?" Yang Yi pinched his fingers and calculated, and said directly.

"How do you know!" said the giant turtle in some surprise, his eyes widened, and then he carefully observed Yang Yi's appearance, his body shook, and then his tone changed, only to hear him say:

"The little turtle doesn't know that the immortal has arrived, and he can't greet it, it's really a sin, what is the reason why the immortal is here, what is the use of going to the little turtle's place, please say it directly, the little turtle is not to be resigned!"

Yang Yi saw the turtle whose attitude instantly softened, the corners of his mouth twitched, and then he shook his head and said:

"You really let me grow insightful, so condescending, you put your skin down, it seems that you know who I am!"

"The little turtle just fell asleep, so I didn't see the appearance of the fairy clearly for a while, although the little turtle was born in the North Sea, but I still recognize the big man in the wilderness, you are the Xiaoyao Taoist of Xiaoyao Island. The turtle explained.

"It's good to recognize it, and the poor road of the province introduced it himself. But your heart is quite big, the two lich clans fought in Zhoushan, and the sky fell apart, and you can still sleep!"

"They beat them, and it has nothing to do with me, but I didn't expect that the two clans are so powerful that even the sky has been broken!" said the big turtle absently.

"Originally, it had nothing to do with you, but after they fought a big battle, not only did the sky break, but even the Zhou Mountain that supported the sky also collapsed, which has something to do with you!"

"Does it have anything to do with me? The little turtle doesn't understand, please ask the fairy to say it!"

"Do you want to get out of your current state, turn into a human body, and travel around?" Yang Yi did not answer the turtle's question first, but asked instead.

"Of course I think about it, I dream of it! Could it be that the Immortal wants to help me fulfill my long-cherished wish? That's great. The big turtle said happily.

"Are you willing to give up your turtle body in order to fulfill this wish?"

"Then can I still have the ability to survive on the Flood Wilderness?"

"Forget it, I'll tell you the truth. Because of the collapse of Zhoushan, the desolate world has nothing to support the heavens, so the heavens and the earth will merge and return to chaos, so a few of our saints are looking for things that can be used as the heavens while temporarily stabilizing the heavens and the earth, which is the reason why the poor road found you here. Yang Yi said directly, he still likes a straightforward way of doing things.

"Does the immortal mean that after killing me, he will use my body to support the heavens and the earth?" said the big turtle in a trembling voice.

"It's to use your four legs to support the sky, but it doesn't have to kill you, and it can also help you fulfill your desire to transform, not much stronger than you are now. ”

"Actually, this is the case, it seems that I have no chance to resist, and the immortal can calmly explain to me here, if other saints come here, it is estimated that I am already in a different place at this time!"

"You don't need to say that, if you willingly dedicate your body this time and support the heavens and the earth with your limbs, it is equivalent to saving the lives of all living beings in the wilderness, and the merit is immeasurable.

Although it is impossible for so many merits to fall on you completely, at least it will be more than what we have obtained, and then the poor path will be planning for you, and you will also have the opportunity to cultivate to this realm of the poor path. Yang Yi explained.

"Thank you for the kindness of the immortals, the little turtle is willing to use his body to support heaven and earth, but I just hope that the immortals can accept me as an apprentice. ”

"Hehe, you are smart, okay, Poor Dao will accept you as a disciple, after this time, I will arrange a good place for you, and it is up to you to achieve anything in the future." Yang Yi said with a smile.

"Thank you master, then the master will do it. The big turtle said happily.

Yang Yi nodded, then took out the undead spirit knife on his waist, and with two random swings, he cut off the turtle's limbs, and at the same time, with a move of Yang Yi's left hand, a ball of light flew out of the turtle's body.

There was a shrunken turtle swimming in the light group, Yang Yi smiled and put it away along with the turtle shell, then used his mana to roll up the turtle's limbs and flew in the direction of Nuwa and them.

In just a while, Yang Yi had already returned to the saints, and at this time, Nuwa also happened to use the Qiankun Ding to refine the colorful Tiantian Divine Stone.

Seeing Yang Yi coming, Lao Tzu and the others nodded, and then said:

"I also ask Yang Daoyou to return the things that support the sky to their places. ”

Yang Yi did not hesitate, and with a wave of his hand, he stood the turtle's limbs at the fourth level of heaven and earth, just holding the sky steadily.

It's just that these four legs are long and short, and the legs that support the heaven and earth in the west and north are a little shorter, which makes the sky a little tilted, but it is harmless, and the heaven and earth are completely stable.

Nuwa Niangniang also took advantage of this opportunity to hold the stone in her hand, flew into the broken sky, and filled the sky with a stone.

After the sky was filled, Nuwa Niangniang still had an unused stone left in her hand, and she didn't know what she thought, so she casually threw the stone on a mountain in the East China Sea, and ignored it anymore.

When everything was done, the sky gathered a huge amount of merit, and the whole world was warm and bright, sweeping away the evil aura generated by the previous battle between the two lich clans, and also heralding the end of this great war at this time.

In the end, after the merit was gathered, fifty percent fell on Nuwa Niangniang, making her strength improve somewhat; three percent fell on the turtle shell and divine soul of Yang Yi's sea turtle, one percent fell on the Qiankun Ding, and one percent fell on the rest of the saints.

At this point, all the saints also withdrew their spiritual treasures, and only then did they look at the two lich clans that remained on the ground.

After this battle, neither of the two clans got any benefit, with heavy casualties, not to mention the number of people less than 10% of the original, and their respective leaders were also wiped out, which made the hearts of the two Lich clans at this time heavy and sad.

The sage Lao Tzu looked at the situation below and asked the other sages:

"So far, the two lich clans have survived the war, what are your arrangements for them?"

"The two lich clans have a dispute in vain, causing the desolate creatures to be ruined, and the heavens and the earth are almost shattered, such a heavy sin, I feel that they should be placed on the spiritual mountain of my Western Sect, chanting day and night, and not stepping into the desolate world again. ”

The monks of the two clans that Zhun Ti looked at had a glint in their eyes, the west was vast and sparsely populated, and the remaining two lich clans were the elite of the elite, if they could be sent to the west, it would definitely speed up the construction of the west, so he said so.

"Zhun Ti, are you transparent when you are poor, you don't need to worry about the affairs of the demon clan, as for the Wu clan, I believe that the Houtu Niangniang in the underworld also means this. Nuwa said unceremoniously.

"Nuwa Daoyou's meaning is poor and agrees, besides, this is my Eastern business, and I don't bother with the West. Tongtian didn't look down on the West's Zhun Ti, and said directly.

Zhun Ti had to open his mouth to distinguish, but he was pulled by the lead, at this time the Eastern Sages were united, and they were unable to take advantage of them alone, so it was better to bear with it for the time being.

Zhun Ti was unwilling, and although he no longer insisted on bringing both the Lich Clan to the West, he still spoke out and fought for it.

"Although Nuwa Daoyou is a saint of the demon clan, he can't be so domineering, and he decides their way with a word, and Poor Dao thinks that it is better to listen to their own opinions!"

When Nuwa heard this, she hesitated, but finally agreed with Zhun Ti's point of view and let the demon clan choose its own path in the future.

As a result, after some discussion among the demon clans below, only one-third of the people were willing to follow Nuwa's side, one-third were tired of fighting and decided to go into hiding, and the other one-third was divided into three parts again, taking refuge in the Western Sect, the Tongtian Sect Master, and Yang Yi respectively.

This result made the two Western teachers very happy, and it was not for nothing. Nuwa Niangniang was a little discouraged, Yang Yi and the Tongtian Sect Master reacted calmly, while the people of the Wu clan went to the Blood Sea Mansion to ask Hou Tu Niangniang about their future path.

The saints did not stop and began to look at the spiritual treasures left by Emperor Jun and Taiyi, the Witch Slayer Sword and the Eastern Emperor Bell.

Yang Yi didn't have much interest in the Eastern Emperor Bell, he didn't lack innate treasures, and this Zhong Dao Ancestor had other arrangements, so he didn't think about stealing, so he looked at the Witch Slayer Sword.

While everyone else was staring at the Donghuang Bell, he took the lead in speaking to everyone:

"Fellow Daoists, the Eastern Emperor Zhong Poor Dao can not do it, but the Witch Slayer Sword Wu needs to be taken away, because it is refined by many souls of the Terran Race, and the Poor Dao is the Holy Master of the Terran Race, and he wants to save these souls. ”

Lao Tzu and Nuwa frowned slightly when they heard this, they also have a lot to do with the human race, one is the leader of the human sect, and the other is the Holy Mother of the human race.

But thinking that it was indeed Yang Yi who had been taking care of the Terrans all along, and the forces under his command had been living in the Terrans, and the two of them had only achieved enlightenment with the help of the Terrans, and then they ignored the Terrans, and they were indeed not qualified to compete for this spirit sword, so they agreed with Yang Yi's statement.

Besides, they can't see through Yang Yi's strength, so there is no need to set up this enemy, so Lao Tzu said:

"Yang Daoyou, just take the sword, but Donghuang Zhong still hopes not to interfere. ”

The rest of the people also nodded, agreeing with Lao Tzu's statement.

Yang Yi smiled, and after stepping forward to take away the witch slaying sword, he retreated far away, expressing his intention not to hit the Eastern Emperor Bell.

While the saints breathed a sigh of relief, their eyes also eagerly looked at the place where the Eastern Emperor Bell was.

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