There are not many people who know what happened on the Taiyin Star of the Flood Desolation, except for the parties concerned, only a few saints and Yang Yi know that the saints have no heart to care about this matter, Yang Yi has other plans, and Houtu can't help, so Hou Yi, who is incarnated as Wu Gang, can only continue to chop the laurel tree non-stop.

After Chang Xi, who was sleeping in the Guanghan Palace, woke up, he was worried about the battle between Xihe and Hou Yi, and what happened to the two, so he immediately went out of the palace to look for the figures of the two, but he couldn't find it, but he found Wu Gang who was cutting the tree under the laurel tree, and he was puzzled for a while, I don't know who this is?

As for Wu Gang, on the surface, he was still repeating the previous actions, but the Lingzhi who was sealed by Xi He inside was shouting Chang Xi's name, but unfortunately the voice couldn't come out at all, and Chang Xi didn't know that he was the original Hou Yi.

Chang Xi just wondered how there was suddenly one more person, so she walked closer and asked aloud:

"Excuse me, who are you, why did you come to my Taiyin Star?"

Wu Gang didn't react at all, his eyes only had the axe in his hand and the tree in front of him, and he didn't answer Chang Xi's question at all.

Seeing this, Chang Xi was a little unclear, she was a little worried about Hou Yi's safety, and asked anxiously:

"Hey, who the hell are you? Have you ever seen someone fighting here before?"

But there was still silence for a while, there was no way, Chang Xi could only leave himself and go somewhere else to see if he could find Hou Yi's traces. She was now mortal in the flesh, and she was tired and panting after a short time, so she rested in place for a while, and continued to search.

For a whole ten years, Chang Xi ran almost all the places in Taiyin Star, but she still didn't find anything, she couldn't see Xihe, let alone Hou Yi, her mood was always very low, and finally she returned to the side of the laurel tree.

Chang Xi casually found a place to sit down, looked at the big man who was still constantly competing with the laurel tree, his face was bitter, he looked up at the desolate scenery around him, and whispered to himself:

"My sister is gone, and Houyi is gone, why didn't you tell me, is there only me and this tree cutter left on the whole moon?" After being silent for a while, she said with some reassurance:

"However, it is okay, they may all be fine, and they will live well, although I can't see them now, maybe they will all come to see me in the future!" Such words of comfort seemed to be uncertain at first, but in the end she was affirmed.

Then she glanced at Wu Gang again, then got up and left here, and went back to Guanghan Palace, she wanted to suppress all the uneasiness and anxiety in her heart, and live well, for the sake of the child in her belly.

The desolate world has since entered a short period of peace, the two lich clans are preparing for the big war in 10,000 years, Xihe has taken revenge, Di Jun and Taiyi have gone to see Wu Gang on the Taiyin Star, although they feel that this punishment cannot offset the death of the nine golden crows, but it is enough for now, they also have to focus on the future battle, if they are still alive after the war, then how to deal with Hou Yi.

There are also the ancestors of the witch clan who have similar thoughts to them, they also knew what happened to Hou Yi not long after the fact, but they didn't make a big move to rescue, the big war after 10,000 years is imminent, they are very confident that they will win, and it will not be too late to rescue Hou Yi at that time, and now it should be the punishment for him and the demon woman to be together.

Yang Yi on Xiaoyao Island in the East China Sea was also busy with some things at this time. The day of the Lich War is getting closer and closer, he knows how the two clans ended in the previous life, and he has not changed the situation of the two clans in this life, so the final result will not be much better, and it can only end in defeat.

It is a pity that some people have fallen, such as the ancestors and Emperor Jun and Taiyi, if they do not fight for hegemony and desolation, but concentrate on cultivation, their future achievements will not be low, and there will be no danger of falling.

But these are all assumptions, they will not be willing to give up the hegemony in their hearts without going through a fight, so Yang Yi did not stop them at the beginning, and now it is the final period, Yang Yi does not want to see them die out, and in order to fulfill the promise he promised to Pangu God and take care of his descendants, he has to find a way to solve this matter.

Yang Yi would not directly tell them not to fight, to get along well, and would not directly save their lives when they were in distress. Because that's useless, only when these people have died once, can they understand the meaning of life, not only to fight for hegemony, but also to family, friendship, love and other beautiful things.

But if he wanted to save so many powerful creatures unconsciously, Yang Yi also felt that it was very difficult, so he thought of a way, and came to Zixiao Palace in the chaos alone, asking to see the Dao Ancestor who had not appeared for a long time.

Dao Ancestor's strength became more and more unfathomable at this time, and he had already discovered Yang Yi's arrival early in the morning, and ordered Haotian and Yaochi to open the palace door, welcomed him to the main hall, and after arranging to sit down, he let the two retreat.

Yang Yi looked at Daozu Hongjun, smiled slightly, and said loudly:

"Poor Dao East China Sea Yang Yi, see Dao Ancestor!"

"Daoyou don't have to be polite, after the poor Dao body is in line with the Heavenly Dao, I slowly know the identity of the Daoist, everyone is a divine born soon after the opening of the sky, the space Yang Mei has already left the flood to travel to the depths of chaos, in this huge flood world, the poor Dao is only the Taoist friend can be regarded as an old acquaintance. ”

Hongjun broke Yang Yi's background in one word, which surprised him, but when he thought about all the things that the Heavenly Dao recorded after the birth of the Desolate World, he naturally knew the general situation of Yang Yi, and Hongjun, as the spokesperson of the Heavenly Dao, could naturally know it, which was not surprising.

"Since Daoist friends have seen through the identity of Poor Dao, there is no need for me to hide it. This time I came here because I had something to do with the Heavenly Dao, and I don't know if Daoist friends can do it!"

"Oh, Daoist friends don't want to come and listen, let Poor Dao see if I can make this decision directly!" Hongjun said with a little surprise.

"That's fine. The poor Dao said bluntly, the poor Dao knows the general development trajectory of the desolate world, and in the next Lich War, both sides will definitely suffer heavy casualties, and the high-level of the two races, such as Zuwu and Dijun and Taiyi, will also fall one after another, and the future will be the world of the human race, and the poor Dao is right. ”

"Indeed, the two tribes of the Lich are arrogant and unruly, and are unfit to lead the Flood. Hongjun nodded in acknowledgement.

"In that case, what Poor Dao has done here is the life of the two high-ranking people of the Lich Clan. ”

"Could it be that Daoist friends want to protect them, but you can't do it?" Poor Dao remembers, you are the Holy Master of the Human Race!" Hongjun said with a frown.

"Hehe, Daoist friends don't have to be embarrassed, Poor Dao really wants to keep them, but not during their lifetime, but after the war is over and they also fall. ”

"Do you mean that you want me to use the power of the Heavenly Dao to preserve their spirituality and bloodline after the death of the people of the two lich clans, so that they have a chance to be resurrected?" Hongjun said aloud.

"That's true, I don't know if you can do it. ”

"With the help of the Heavenly Dao, the Poor Dao will naturally do it, but I don't understand what the purpose of the Daoist is?" Hongjun asked suspiciously.

"Entrusted by men, loyal to people. Poor Dao can have his current achievements, Pangu God has helped him a lot, this is his will, I naturally want to help him complete it.

However, Daoist friends don't have to worry that Poor Dao will resurrect them in the desolate world, that will disrupt the layout of Heavenly Dao, and Poor Dao doesn't want the trajectory of Heavenly Dao to be affected, I will let them slowly resurrect in other worlds, Daoist friends are willing to help?"

"In this way, Daoyou is very affectionate. However, I can't be the master of this matter, I need to ask the meaning of the Heavenly Dao, and the Taoist friends also ask the bargaining chips of the transaction to listen to the poor Dao, and see if the Heavenly Dao is worth it. After listening to Yang Yi's words, Hongjun said after thinking for a while.

"This is natural, and this matter is also very helpful to Daoists. Daoist friends choose the path of Hedao, although it is safe, and they can definitely cultivate to the realm of the Heavenly Dao, but first, they can't do without the flood famine, and secondly, the time must be very long!"

"Daoyou is right, after the immeasurable tribulation, the poor Dao will be free. Hongjun said helplessly, but there was no way, this was the path he chose, and now that he thinks about it, freedom is more important than cultivation.

"Daoist friends don't have to sigh in discouragement, after the immeasurable calamity, heaven and earth will not exist, and it will be the right time for you to get out of the flood famine, but there is another way, which is to make the desolate world evolve, and you don't have to worry about the loss of aura, and then Daoist friends can also leave freely. ”

"Could it be that Daoist friends have a way to solve the problem of aura loss?" Hongjun stood up and asked with rare emotion.

"Poor Dao has been thinking about this problem for a long time, and not long ago I finally got a harvest, and it is no longer a big problem to solve it. Yang Yi said confidently.

"Haha, okay, Daoyou is really a poor nobleman, if this is really the case, I should do my best to promote what Daoyou said before. Hongjun said happily, thinking that he could regain his freedom without spending a lot of time, he was naturally happy in his heart, and even Haotian and Yaochi, who were waiting outside, heard the movement inside.

The two of them were very surprised, since the two of them were ignited, they had never seen Dao Zu Hongjun laugh so out of shape, which made the two very curious, not knowing what was going on inside.

In the house, Yang Yi said the solution to the aura problem that he thought of After listening to Hongjun, Hongjun nodded, and then said:

"Daoyou's method is feasible, but the details need to be considered again, and the poor Dao will notify Tiandao that he will not let Daoyou's expectations be disappointed this time. ”

"In this way, thank you very much. Yang Yi said with a smile.

"It's the poor Dao who should thank you, Daoist friend wait a moment. As he spoke, Hongjun closed his eyes, and in the blink of an eye, his eyes opened again, and then said with a smile to Yang Yi:

"Daoyou, what you said, Tiandao agreed, and when the war between the two lich clans is over, Daoyou will come here again, and then Daoyou will let Daoyou get his wish. ”

"So the poor road is relieved, then I have now also resigned, there are still many things that need to be prepared by the poor road, so I will not stay here for a long time. ”

"Fellow Daoists, feel free, just don't forget the aura solution that Fang just said to the poor Dao, please spend a little more time. Hongjun didn't keep it, but just told him.

"Daoyou rest assured, there are many things to prepare for this matter, and it will not be completed for a while, and Daoyou will wait for more time, there will be good news coming. ”

"Haha, this time Poor Dao can afford to wait, Yang Daoyou walks slowly, Poor Dao is waiting for your good news. Hongjun said with a smile.

"Farewell!" After Yang Yi finished speaking, he left Zixiao Palace and went back to Xiaoyao Island.

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