"Mending the sky?" Nuwa froze.

She couldn't understand what this man meant.

She is just an ordinary person, maybe she has some talents, but she doesn't have the power of a god like her brother Fu Xi, the sky has fallen, and the gods have no way to make up for the sky, how can she do it.

She frowned slightly, like a cold veil of the moon cage, and looked at the Taoist: "Dare to ask, how can the sky make up for it?"

The Taoist smiled: "Refining stones to make up for the blue sky." ”

Nuwa shook her head, thinking that this person was probably a madman who ran out of nowhere, what kind of stone could plug the hole in the sky, even if it blocked the hole in the sky. But when the pillar that sustained the heavens was broken, what was to be taken in its place?

Nuwa turned around and wanted to leave, but saw the Taoist wave his ruler, and the waterfall that burst down from the sky instantly flowed back, revealing a large area of muddy ground. Nuwa was shocked, only to know that she had met a god.

"Nuwa doesn't have the power of gods and men, how can she refine stones to make up for the sky?" asked Nuwa.

"Follow me for three years, that's it. The Taoist replied.

"Why don't the man of God show mercy to save the world? Nuwa asked again.

The Taoist looked at Nuwa lightly: "This is, the destiny of heaven." ”

When Nuwa heard this, she immediately knelt down and kowtowed sincerely to the Taoist. The catastrophe of heaven and earth, the common people are suffering, if she can, she really hopes that this catastrophe can be resolved. Since the man of God said that it was the destiny of heaven, then she just did it.

As soon as the Taoist pointed at the center of Nuwa's eyebrows, the light bloomed, and a large amount of spiritual energy poured into the center of Nuwa's eyebrows, forming a clearly visible cinnabar imprint.

"To make up the scriptures, you just practice according to them. You are born with a Dao body, and you are a good seedling of cultivation, three years, with your qualifications, it is not difficult to make up for the sky. ”

"Three years ......" Nuwa's eyes sparkled, she couldn't believe it, could three years make up for the sky? It was like a joke, but she didn't have the courage to question, if she really came to a joking conclusion from the Taoist's mouth, it would be really desperate.

......

Emperor Donghua lived in a palace deep in the Kunlun Ruins.

The main hall was full of gods, all of whom had descended on the mountains and seas in the wilderness, and they were sure that they could no longer do anything about the catastrophe, and finally sat here to discuss the follow-up issues. For example, how to face the supreme senior.

The gods here, including the Emperor Donghua, that is, the Eastern Emperor Taiyi, none of them wanted to face the unfathomable senior, especially Taiyi, who was photographed by Li Chongxiao on the wall of Zhoushan for 10,000 years, and his memory is still fresh, this predecessor is really not a good talker.

Emperor Donghua had a headache.

"Didn't find one?" Emperor Donghua asked in a deep voice.

"At least there are no ...... among the human race," the god replied.

Emperor Donghua said: "What about the other ethnic groups?"

"In the realm of mountains and seas, there is a civilization in this one race, and the other races are in a state of ignorance, even the strongest giant beast can only be caught by me with one hand, do you want such an existence to occupy the destiny?"

"I don't think it's better to wake up Fu Xi's reincarnation, Fu Xi has always been smart, the avenue of refinement, can deduce time and space, the trajectory of the future, I can't say what he can do?" a god suggested.

Emperor Donghua shook his head and said, "I have taken a look at his reincarnation from afar, I am afraid that this reincarnation has other important missions. The luck of the whole body is like cooking oil in a blazing fire, boiling to the extreme. ”

The Queen Mother of the West frowned and said, "Is it possible that Fuxi is the person of destiny?" ”

Emperor Donghua hesitated: "It's not that this is not impossible, but there is no precedent for this, it is not very likely, I have never heard of a reincarnation that can occupy the mandate of heaven." ”

The Queen Mother of the West said: "That's the outer realms of the heavens, can't you say that within the flood wilderness, it's another scene?

Emperor Donghua said: "But Fu Xi's words, even after waking up, it is unlikely that he will have the power to mend the sky, and his reincarnation, even if he wakes up, will not exceed the boundary of our rank." ”

"If you want me to say, what's so hard about making up for it. A god muttered.

"Then there you go. What do you take to make up for the sky? Do you fill in your life? Use you as a pillar to support the sky? This is the weight of heaven and earth, there is no five-dimensional level, and if you are free from the shackles of the space-time axis, I am afraid that if you go up, you will be crushed into a pulp by the space-time axis. The other god said coldly.

"If you don't make up for it this day, you go and explain to your seniors? You go and tell your seniors that the co-workers are crazy and have broken Buzhou Mountain? Do you see if the seniors will understand your difficulties, or will they pick your skin and hang you on Zhou Mountain to light the sky lantern. The first god choked back, and cursed again: "The plague co-workers!"

The gods were silent, but in fact, they were already scolding in their hearts.

This damn co-worker, it's like there's something wrong with your brain, what's wrong with it, you have to break Buzhou Mountain, and when the time comes, your seniors will know about it, can you twelve ancestral witches fall? Or are your twelve ancestral witches inflated and want to test the taste of death?

Now that you are cold, your heart is not panicked, your anger is not empty, you are staying in the flood wilderness, and when everyone returns to the flood wilderness, can you be good?

Everybody's going to form a group and knock out of your brain.

"Next time, don't bring the Twelve Ancestral Witches. ”

"The Twelve Ancestral Witches are the pitfalls, and they were the ones who almost collapsed the flood last time. ”

"Seconded. ”

"Seconded. ”

"Seconded. ”

Emperor Donghua, the corners of his eyes twitched, and said quietly: "Whether you bring someone or not, it's not up to you to decide." ”

He thought of the scene of being hung and beaten by the Twelve Ancestral Witches last time, and his head hurt. If it weren't for that senior's timely action, he would have been wise and fruitful, and maybe he would have gone with the wind.

Suddenly, Emperor Donghua's eyebrows and divine light jumped, and a strong palpitation enveloped all the gods in the hall.

"What happened?" asked the Queen Mother of the West softly.

She seemed cautious, this oppressive force was really amazing, and it was so silent that people couldn't find a place to come. I'm afraid it's from an unknowable level of life.

"It's seniors. Emperor Donghua believed: "Six-dimensional flood famine, except for predecessors, no one has such courage, even Kunpeng and Hongjun Dao Ancestor, this is an innate ......"

"What?"

"A sense of nobility. Emperor Donghua replied in a deep voice, and then turned into a blazing sun, rolling up from the east and shining on the earth.

A group of gods walked out of the Kunlun ruins.

In any case, a senior who stands at the highest point of the flood famine, they need to be cautious, this catastrophe, and how they say it is also related, how to say it, still need to think carefully, but seniors, still need to see it, in order to show respect.

The gods came to the foot of Buzhou Mountain.

I saw a Taoist in a dark white Taoist robe, at the foot of the mountain, waving a ruler, and gurgling purple qi flowed out of the darkness and landed on the top of a woman's head.