"Fuxi went a little late. I asked him to go there a long time ago, but he delayed it until now." Lin Fan said.
At this time, Nuwa's dojo is no longer in Buzhou Mountain, but in Tianwaitian, built on the lotus that Nuwa conquered. The lotus is as big as the world flower, holding up a palace, which is the Wa Palace.
"It's late?" Sage Nuwa was puzzled and didn't understand what Lin Fan meant by being late.
"The Emperor of Heaven, Emperor Jun, always sent people to say that he wanted to worship me. Senior Lin Fan was smart and asked me to move the dojo from Buzhou Mountain to Tianwai Tian. When I arrived at Tianwai Tianhou, very few people came."
Saint Nuwa moved to Tianwaitian originally to avoid the endless messengers from heaven and the numerous seekers and seekers in the ancient world.
Saints are in Buzhou Mountain, and there are naturally many strong ones who come to seek the Way.
There were more powerful people coming and going, and the messengers from heaven kept appearing. Nuwa was impatient and decisively accepted Lin Fan's proposal to build a new dojo in Tianwaitian, the Wa Palace.
The so-called Wa Palace is the entire Buzhou Mountain Dojo together with the mountains where it is located.
Since then, Buzhou Mountain has lost the mountains where the saint Nuwa often moved, and there is no trace of the saint's activities.
Nuwa moved to the Wa Palace, and Lin Fan, who was in the dojo, naturally followed her.
"It is right not to get involved in the affairs of heaven. Emperor Jun led all the tribes in the prehistoric era to defeat the three tribes of dragon, phoenix and unicorn, but many years later they became the new three tribes. The warrior who sealed the demon dragon became the new demon dragon."
Emperor Jun ended the tyranny of the Dragon, Phoenix and Kirin clans, but many years later it became a new tyranny.
In the prehistoric times, the strong men who planned to overthrow the Heavenly Court were no less powerful than the strong men who planned to overthrow the Dragon, Phoenix, and Qilin clans back then.
What is lacking is quality. In terms of high-end combat power, it is no longer the same as it used to be.
At the same level, Quasi-Saints are stronger, but also fewer.
After experiencing the disaster of the Luohu demon clan, the catastrophe of Longhan, coupled with the push of God's Jun, the tyranny of heaven, and the destruction of Sunchang, there are fewer and fewer quasi-sages in the prehistoric era.
"Well...that guy Di Jun doesn't look like a good person at first glance."
Nuwa echoed Lin Fandao.
No matter what Lin Fan said or did, she felt it was right, and she could always find a reason why Lin Fan was right.
"A few times, you secretly took action, hoping to bring up their ideas and hit your senior brothers. Have you ever asked me?"
Nuwa clenched her little fist, and if Lin Fan hadn't stopped her, she would have hit heaven long ago.
"By the way, Senior Lin Fan, why do you say that my brother arrived late to the human race?" Nuwa brought up the previous topic.
Lin Fan looked outside Zixiao Palace.
"Look carefully and see the changes in the avenue of heaven and earth."
"Changes in the great ways of heaven and earth?" Saint Nuwa looked outside the Zixiao Palace and saw a sudden purple energy flowing across the sky and earth. The vision was stronger than when she became a saint.
"Are they going to be sanctified?"
"Not one person became a saint, but three people became saints." Lin Fan said.
On the ancient land, the three pure minds felt something, felt that the opportunity was coming, and became saints one after another.
The vision of heaven and earth disappears, and the Three Pure Ones attain the status of saint.
Taishang Taoist was the first to become a saint, followed by Yuanshi Taoist, and Tongtian Taoist again.
Tongtian Sage established a sect faster than Yuanshi Sage, but Tongtian Taoist's sect was more focused on birds and animals rather than human beings, which was inferior to Yuanshi Sage's human-centered teaching.
At this time, even Nuwa saw the inside story, and the Great Way of Heaven and Earth took care of the human race.
Nuwa couldn't understand why the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth should take care of the human race.
"Perhaps it's because Pangu who founded the world is a human race. If gratitude cannot fall on Pangu, it can only fall on the Pangu people." Lin Fan said.
"You are lying. Pangu from Kaitian is not a human race." Buzhou Mountain is the legacy of Pangu from Kaitian. Nuwa knows whether it is a human race or not.
Nuwa never thought that the god who transformed into Mount Buzhou was not Pangu.
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The three pure beings were sanctified, and the vision revealed alarmed all the powers in heaven and earth.
In the heavenly court, Emperor Jun had a gloomy face.
Sanctification means being above heaven, and the strength of heaven cannot control saints.
What Di Jun hates most is strong people who are uncontrollable and uncontrollable.
The strength of the saint is too strong, beyond the strength of heaven.
Even if Emperor Jun and Donghuang Taiyi become saints, they still can't control the saints.
At the same level of combat power, a saint has no absolute advantage over a saint.
In the Lingxiao Palace, there are many powerful demon clans, and the emperor's handsome eyes are indifferently watching the heroes.
Many strong men from the demon race felt stressed under the gaze of Emperor Jun.
"Three saints have appeared in this world. As the Lord of Heaven, I should express my gratitude. Jin Jia, you draw up a charter, bring congratulatory gifts, and go to congratulate them." Di Jun faced a quasi-sage who looked like a pangolin.
After saying his congratulations, he said to all the powerful men in the hall: "Demon Master, have you found the Hongmeng Purple Qi of Patriarch Hongyun?"
At that time, the Taoist Patriarch gave seven rays of Hongmeng Purple Qi. One of them was fake and fell into Nuwa's hands. The one given by the Hongyun Patriarch was naturally true.
The Hongmeng Purple Qi also disappeared with the death of the Hongyun Ancestor.
There are many legends about this Hongmeng Purple Qi.
Some said it fell into the hands of Ancestor Styx, some said it fell into the underworld, and some said it fell into the hands of a powerful unborn quasi-sage.
But, without exception, there are only legends and no traces.
Among the many legends, the more reliable one is that the Hongmeng Purple Qi was scattered during the battle when the Hongyun Ancestor fell, and fell into the hands of many people.
The opportunity for sanctification is divided into several parts, and naturally it is no longer an opportunity for sanctification.
"Your Majesty, I've searched all over the world, but I haven't found any chance of becoming a saint yet." Demon Master Kunpeng stood up and said.
Other powerful people also came forward one after another.
Di Jun saw their expressions one by one and sneered in his heart, knowing that even if they found the opportunity to become saints, they would still say they didn't find it.
"did not find?"
"Yes, Your Majesty. I searched and searched, but could not find any trace of the Hongmeng Purple Qi. However, I heard a rumor: When the Hongyun ancestor died, the Hongmeng Purple Qi was broken up and divided into multiple parts. In the hands of many people." Demon Master Kunpeng said.
"Is there any evidence?" Di Jun asked.
"Yes." Demon Master Kunpeng took out a crocodile corpse.
The crocodile carcass was as big as a mountain, exuding a terrifying aura, with a grim look on its face.
There is a long knife mark between the eyebrows, which goes straight through the brain. The knife mark carries the meaning of immortality. It was killed by Kunpeng's knife.
"This is a powerful man that I killed recently. I found this in him."
Kunpeng took out a wisp of breath.
It looks like the Hongmeng Purple Qi, but also not like the Hongmeng Purple Qi.
Di Jun grabbed his hand, held the breath in his hand from the air, and looked at it carefully.
He couldn't tell whether the thing in his hand was Hongmeng Purple Qi.
"Send the order and do your best to collect this kind of breath and find its source."
"No!" All the powerful men in Lingxiao Palace replied in unison.
"By the way, what's going on in the Blood Sea recently? Did Ancestor Styx agree to my request?"
Facing Emperor Jun's inquiry, all the ministers remained silent.
After a moment of silence, the strong man spoke:
"Your Majesty, the ancestor of the Styx relied on the blood sea to attack when advancing and defend when retreating. He did not accept the will of heaven. He also used the blood energy of the blood sea to transform the several waves of crusade he sent into a new race, the Shura tribe."
"All the tribes have come out, why didn't I know until now?" Emperor Jun was furious. In a rage, he summoned the quasi-sage who dealt with the blood sea matter. After asking for the reason, he slapped him to death.
It wasn't that the quasi-sage didn't tell him the news, but that Di Jun was busy with other things when he told him the news, so he didn't need to report it.
It was Di Jun's fault. What Di Jun killed was the person who made him make the mistake.
In the Lingxiao Hall, all the quasi-sages felt a chill in their hearts.
"Ancestor Minghe, please let him go first. After the Three Pure Ones become saints, all that's left is Zhunti and Taoist Jieyin. The two Taoists are also destined to become saints. They have a grudge against Ancestor Minghe. Now Minghe Ancestor He should be in a hurry. Perhaps, Ancestor Minghe will fall on his own without us taking action." Di Jun said.
Once Zhunti and Yingyin become saints, will they let go of the Styx Ancestor who once planned to rob and kill them and rob them of their opportunity to become saints?
"Your Majesty is wise."
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