On the sparkling spar ground, a white light flashed, and an extremely beautiful and noble woman fell gracefully. Her black hair was bound by a ribbon and draped casually on her shoulders, giving people a feeling of saying no. Out of beauty.
On one side, what fell next was a big man over eight feet tall, with a wide mouth and a copper face, and bulging muscles on his chest. He was indescribably powerful.
"Nuwa (Fuxi), pays homage to Taoist ancestor"
They both bowed at the same time.
"What's the matter?"
When his cultivation reached Chu Feng's level, he no longer felt much about anyone or anything.
Nuwa said in a charming voice: "Disciple, I have found the means to become a saint."
It turned out that in order to become a saint, Chu Feng raised his eyelids a little. Compared to when she was on Mount Xumi, Nuwa looked much stronger. It seemed that she had gained a lot in the past hundred years.
"Since ancient times, when multiple ethnic groups have risen, they must have fought with each other to the death. In the end, there have been heavy casualties. The reason for this is that we cannot be the only one. I want to use the innate Tao body as a model to create humans from the soil, select the outstanding ones, and teach them immortal methods. , tens of millions of years later, he will be the protagonist of heaven and earth."
Nuwa said with a serious expression.
Sure enough, she was making people out of clay, but she didn't expect that Nuwa's starting point was to replace the struggle for hegemony that would occur every tens of thousands or hundreds of thousands of years with human beings. This was a plan for the prehistoric future.
Chu Feng praised: "You are a demon clan, but you plan for the future. There is no greater virtue than this. You can withstand the Hongmeng Purple Qi."
A beam of Hongmeng purple energy flew out, and the entire hall seemed to be covered with a layer of purple gauze, which was extremely sacred.
"Thank you Daozu"
Nuwa reached out her hand to receive the Hongmeng Purple Qi with excitement.
Chu Feng set his sights on Fuxi, the later ancient emperor of the human race and the leader of the three saints of Huoyundong. He also wanted to be a saint but failed.
"Brother, why haven't you told me yet?"
Nuwa became a little anxious when she saw that Fuxi remained silent for a long time.
Fuxi thought for a while and shook his head.
"The demon race already has a saint. If there is one more, the human race may not be able to dominate the earth."
Fuxi actually sacrificed himself in order to fulfill Nuwa. Chu Feng looked at the future ancient emperor of the human race who looked like a rough man, with admiration in his eyes.
"brother"
Nuwa was both happy and sad.
"I have made up my mind." Fu Xi resolutely said four words, and then raised his hands to Chu Feng and said, "Disciple, do you have a request here?"
Chu Feng nodded.
In this world, except for things related to Hongjun and Tiandao, there is nothing he can't do.
Fuxi said with a sad face: "The two tribes of lich and demons have launched a world-shattering battle to compete for the position of overlord of the prehistoric era. The casualties are so heavy that they have never been seen in ancient times. The emperor Jun, Kunpeng, and the eleven ancestral witches who lead the two tribes are all The disciples have tried to persuade these ambitious people several times, but to no avail. I hope that Dao Ancestor will take action to stop the war."
Sure enough, he came here for the war between the Lich and Lich clans. He didn't seek fame or fortune, but he still had such a sense of justice. He was worthy of being the future Ancient Emperor of the Human Race.
Chu Feng thought for a moment, shook his head and said: "The war between the two races of lich and witches is due to the fate of heaven. The two races are destined to decline and cannot be stopped by human power."
Fuxi's body trembled and he looked at Chu Feng in disbelief. Such irresponsible words were actually spoken by a heavenly saint.
"Does Heaven want to destroy the two lich clans? Although the two clans are fighting for hegemony, they have not offended God. Moreover, the two clans are fighting for hegemony because of the ambitions of Emperor Jun, Kunpeng, and the eleven ancestral witches. They have nothing to do with the lower-level lichs. How can they be allowed to do so? Die like this."
Chu Feng looked at Nuwa. This younger sister seemed to have not communicated well with her brother. Why was one giving up on the demon clan while the other was still persisting.
Nuwa bit her thin lips lightly, pushed Fuxi, and said, "Brother, Taoist ancestor has already said that this is the number of days and cannot be changed. You don't have to worry about it anymore."
Fuxi pushed Nuwa away, knelt down on the ground, and begged: "Tao Ancestor, my disciple has actually been to Saint Hongjun. He said the same thing as you. I don't understand that the Saint is the pinnacle of the world and the being closest to the Tao. No. What’s the use of having a saint to make decisions for living beings!”
This is too much, and it is tantamount to contempt for the saint. If it were the original time and space, Zhunti, Jieyin and others would fall out on the spot.
Chu Feng sighed and said: "Saints are not as simple as you think. Don't worry about the affairs of the two clans of lich and go back."
Fuxi pleaded again and again, tears streaming down his face.
Chu Feng just refused.
Fuxi stood up with an angry look on his face.
"Bullshit heaven, plunging all creatures in the world into endless killings, what's the difference between that devil Luo Hu?"
Nuwa was frightened by her brother's words and quickly used her magical powers to stun Fuxi.
"Daozu, brother, he is just indignant and has no intention of disrespecting you."
Chu Feng shook his head and said nothing.
Nuwa repeatedly apologized and left with Fuxi.
Chu Feng closed his eyes and fell into a deep sleep again.
…
In Buzhou Fairy Mountain, tens of thousands of monsters and witch warriors are fighting each other. The heads of witches and monsters are flying, and the soil has already been dyed red.
Each evil cultivator is like a mole, lurking underground and grabbing blood for food.
Suddenly, a mosquito-like monster passed by each evil cultivator.
The evil cultivator didn't make any movement, as if there was just a gust of wind.
The mosquito monster popped up in a sea of blood, laughing and saying: "A bunch of idiots, they are all in my mouth."
Suddenly, the mosquito monster shuddered, turned around, and looked at a woman in white clothes with snow in shock.
"You, who are you, and how did you come behind me quietly?"
There was something wrong with the woman in white. Her eyes were switching between the sun and the moon, just like the legendary Pangu Father God.
"Are you the ancestral witch of the Wu clan?" the mosquito monster guessed.
The woman in white tapped her jade finger, and a soft white air shot out.
The mosquito monster subconsciously dodged, but found that its body could not move at all. With a muffled sound, the mosquito monster fell to the ground, its body cracked like a spider web.
"You, you are not an ancestral witch. An ancestral witch cannot have such a powerful spirit!"
The woman in white seemed to wake up, the sun and moon in her eyes were replaced by black eyes, and she looked at the mosquito monster in confusion.
"Who are you? Where are you?"
The mosquito monster was frightened by this abnormal woman and said in a trembling voice: "I am the Taoist Mosquito, the first mosquito in the world, the blood-winged black mosquito. This is Buzhou Immortal Mountain, where the Witch Clan and the Monster Clan are dueling."
When the woman in white heard the word "witch clan", she became energetic.
"Witch Clan"
Hearing the friendly tone of the woman in white, Taoist Mosquito suspected that she had something to do with the Wu Clan, so he quickly said: "Everyone in the Wu Clan is a hero, but the Demon Clan is just a bunch of chickens and dogs. It won't take long for them to be defeated!"
At this moment, a man and a woman appeared in the sky. The woman was elegant and the man was strong. With one move, he knocked down an ancestral witch.
"snort"
The woman in white grabbed Taoist Mosquito and rushed towards a man and a woman.
"Girl, who are you? You have something to say!"
The mosquito Taoist struggled to escape and begged for mercy.
