Nuwa Temple.
Faced with the provocation from her descendants, the great goddess Nuwa did not react for a while.
impossible!
As a great god who is good at the power of creation, when she created Nuwa's descendants, she considered her own safety and placed many restrictions on herself.
For example: Nuwa's descendants must be girls, and many negative emotions such as ambition and greed should be removed, and they should be more kind, caring, kind, and most importantly, beautiful.
For thousands of years, each generation of Nuwa's descendants has almost perfectly accomplished their goals. No matter how addicted they are to love, they will eventually wake up, sacrifice themselves, awaken the conscience in the hearts of the people, reactivate the faith of the earth, and bring peace to the world. She was pulled out of Taoism.
Are this generation of Nuwa descendants fake?
"Linger, do you know what you are talking about?" Xuying asked in a deep voice.
The holy aunt quickly knelt down and kowtowed to apologize: "Goddess Nuwa, please forgive me. Ling'er is young and ignorant. I am willing to be punished on her behalf!"
Before Qing'er left, she entrusted Ling'er to her. Now Qing'er is no longer here. If she doesn't take good care of Ling'er, how can she live up to the decades of sisterly love.
The statue of the god is silent, but the world gradually becomes silent, the birds chirp and the insects chirp, the peaceful and soft sunshine, everything seems to be slowly disappearing.
God is as powerful as hell!
"Haha!" Ling'er chuckled: "I said, I want you to help me practice!"
After saying that, the girl's expression turned cold, and she displayed her infinite magic power, soaring into the sky with a compelling aura. Her whole person exuded a kind of indomitable power!
Before the phantom could react, Ling'er showed his true form and floated quietly in front of the statue.
The girl's face was peaceful and her eyes were shining like stars. The long hair is draped over the shoulders, the snow-white skin contrasts with the emerald green snake body, and the human head and snake body shine in the sun.
"What are you going to do?" Xuying's voice changed majestically and began to tremble.
Why is her divine power beyond her control? This is the divine power of creation that belongs only to her, and even Fuxi can't reach it!
A long while.
The shadow had almost no resistance, gradually disappeared, and finally merged completely into the statue, while Ling'er's true form gradually faded, and finally merged with the statue.
When the holy aunt was able to move again, she raised her head in horror. The statue had turned into Ling'er's appearance, and was surrounded by faint green smoke, which was mysterious and mysterious.
"Ling'er, are you still there?"
"Of course, now I am everywhere!" The statue suddenly spoke and said calmly.
The little yellow cat hung on the beam was lost in thought.
So, is it possible to replace it with a poop shovel?
"Shua~"
A small purple snake with long chopsticks appeared in front of the little yellow cat, raised its head and stared quietly.
"Hiss~"
[Le Ye, I understand! 】
The little yellow cat was startled. How can he achieve enlightenment by deceiving his master and destroying his ancestors? In this case, who is the ancestor of my Tmall clan?
If you can’t beat it, forget it!
"Hiss~"
[Master Le, it turns out that this is the so-called realm of dominance you mentioned. Everything in this world, the stars and the years, are all in my heart. If I move, everything will move; if I don't move, everything will not move. If the heart is moved, the world will be turned upside down.
My heart is the heart of heaven, and my way is the way of heaven. 】
The little yellow cat nodded with satisfaction.
Yes, this is what I said!
It seems that I really have unique insights into cultivating disciples. One day in the infinite future, when all these shit shoveling officers have grown up, will they be famous big shots in all the worlds?
Not convinced? Come, let’s have a good chat with my shit-sweeping bosses!
Hehe~
Thinking of this, the little yellow cat almost laughed out loud.
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Shushan, Wangyue Lake.
On this day, a little carp was swimming happily in the lake, blowing bubbles, greeting relatives and friends from time to time, and sharing the delicacies given by the immortals.
This water area was found by their ancestors. Every once in a while, the gods in the sky would give them delicious food, sometimes a lot, sometimes one after another.
Sometimes it is like a small mountain. If you are not careful, you may not be able to withstand the test of the gods and be directly smashed to death.
Rumor has it that when only one grain of food appears, the person who gets this opportunity will ascend to the fairy world. Immortal music will also appear when ascending. The immortals will warmly welcome them and say the fairy language: Meow meow meow~
On the shore, the Sword Master was feeding the fish as usual, while comprehending the great ways of heaven and earth, and the rotation of the sun and the moon, but there was always one thing in his heart that worried him.
According to calculations, this generation of Nuwa descendants, Ling'er, is about to be born. As long as the descendants of Nuwa enter the world, it means that they cannot escape their destined fate and embark on the path of sacrifice, despair and death.
But Linger is his daughter!
Even if he has already entered the Tao, he is still a human being. Can he just watch Ling'er take the road of no return?
But can destiny really be changed? Over the years, as he has been practicing Taoism for a long time, he has a profound understanding of one thing: destiny is the will of man and God.
Can he fight against those great gods who have existed since ancient times?
Fortunately, the descendants of Nuwa in the past have been entangled with Shushan disciples, and so far he has not accepted a disciple, let alone a junior disciple. With his character, it is even more impossible for him to calm down and teach disciples.
In this way, if there is no new generation of disciples in Shushan, Ling'er will be able to be happy for a while longer, and he will have enough time to think of a solution.
What should we do? The Demon Locking Tower or the Youxuan Secret Realm are isolated from the earth. Is it possible to directly imprison Ling'er there for tens or even hundreds of years until the destiny of this life has passed?
Take a step back, the sky is brighter!
As for whether he could imprison Ling'er, the Sword Master had no doubts about his own strength. Since enlightenment with the help of Qing'er's Nuwa spiritual power, his strength has been advancing rapidly on the road to greatness.
Not to mention locking up his daughter, he now even feels that he has the power to fight the little yellow cat who forced him to feed the fish. The outcome is unknown, but he will never lose too ugly.
This is the state after entering the Tao!
There are no secrets in the world in front of him, countless rules are revealed, and they are getting stronger every moment.
"Senior brother, senior brother~" The Jiujianxian stepped on the huge wine gourd, rampaged in the sky, tilted here and there, looking dazed, shouting to find his senior brother.
The sword master sighed: "Here it is."
He still doesn't understand why Uncle Chang Yin accepted Mo Yixi as his disciple. This guy only cares about eating, drinking and having fun all day long, and he doesn't groom himself. At a glance, he is ruining the reputation of Shushan.
"Hey, senior brother is hiding here!" Mo Yixi jumped down from the sky, staggering and burping from time to time. It was obvious that he didn't know where to find good wine this time and was drunk.
The sword master continued to feed the fish, not bothering to pay attention to him.
They are also fellow disciples. They work hard to practice and deal with affairs in Shushan all day long. As for this guy, he only comes to ask for help when something happens, just to eat, drink and have fun.
gas!
"Hey, senior brother, let me tell you some great news! I found a disciple outside who is extremely smart, talented, and has the appearance of an immortal. I taught him my first Shushan sword-controlling technique, and he mastered it in no time. .
How about it, awesome, right?
Then I thought that you didn't have a successor, so I deliberately didn't accept him as my apprentice and planned to leave him to you. So, is this junior brother very reliable? "
Mo Yixi said with a proud face, raising his head and smiling.
Senior brother, come and praise me!
Juggernaut:? ? ?
A long while.
Mo Yixi noticed that his senior brother's expression was a little strange, his eyes were full of anger, and he seemed to be suppressing something, and he suddenly felt aggrieved.
"What? Brother, don't you believe me? What I say is true. That boy's understanding is far beyond ordinary people's imagination. If you don't believe me, come with me to meet him.
Moreover, I just received a letter from my mortal friend Lin Tiannan, saying that two practitioners appeared in the secular world with amazing strength, named Ling'er and Liu Jinyuan. They seemed to have taken a fancy to Li Xiaoyao's qualifications.
Hey, senior brother, hey, that one is also called Ling'er, and it's the same name as your daughter! "Mo Yixi suddenly remembered something and chuckled.
The head of Shushan actually has his own daughter. He will keep this secret for the rest of his life!
"Shua~"
"Hey, senior brother, what are you doing with your sword? You want to kill people and silence them! Ah, help!"
The mysterious realm.
Chang Yin and Xu Changqing were sitting opposite each other, playing chess.
The two-person chessboard is very different from the chessboard in the mortal world. It is a three-dimensional chessboard in the void, crisscrossing up and down, front and back, left and right, and boundless. In theory, one game can be played for thousands of years.
The chessboard is absolutely black and white. The interweaving of black and white symbolizes contradictions and unity, endless changes and possible futures. The nodes of the chessboard are carefully cast, and each piece is carefully polished, making it round and powerful.
The black squares of the chessboard are made of dark natural stone, as smooth as a mirror, containing traces of time and unpredictable possibilities. Each square seems like a small world, waiting to be explored and understood.
The calmness and depth of the black squares are like the stars in the night sky, mysterious and distant. The white squares are made of pure marble, bright and elegant. They are like the sunshine during the day, bright and dazzling, illuminating every corner of the chessboard.
The two colors of black and white are intertwined and intertwined with each other to form a beautiful picture. Black and white, dark and light, hard and soft, they each represent different meanings and possibilities, but they are dependent on each other, forming a harmonious whole.
This is the situation between heaven and earth.
Chang Yin held the black piece in his hand, looked at the chessboard, and frowned.
I saw the piece in the center of the chess game that represented the human world. It was shaken and suddenly disappeared into the chess game. Then the remaining black and white pieces on the chess game suddenly intertwined and influenced each other and changed rapidly due to the correlation.
Until the end, the black and white chess pieces on the chess game had become a mess. The small situation could be sorted out gradually, but the future general situation was completely chaotic.
Xu Changqing was surprised: "What's wrong? Even if the Evil Sword Immortal was born back then, the situation in Tianji wouldn't be so chaotic, right?"
The Evil Sword Immortal is not within the Six Paths. It is born and grows based on the evil thoughts of all things in the world. In theory, it is an immortal and invincible existence, but it is still within the Heavenly Dao. There is always a solution.
But at this moment, it seems that the way of heaven is beginning to become confused.
Chang Yin was startled and immediately thought of his little yellow cat. That guy has been wandering outside for decades, so it can't be his masterpiece, right?
Isn't this possible? With Le Ye's lazy character, would he do such a thankless thing?
"Chang Qing, what are you thinking about? Your brows are furrowed so high? It doesn't even look good!"
Zixuan came over, stretched out her hand to gently smooth her sweetheart's brow, then lifted the teacup and brought it to his mouth.
"Come, have a sip of tea to relieve your anger."
"Hmm~" Xu Changqing took a nice sip, and then looked at his junior brother proudly.
Chang Yin:? ? ?
"Pa~"
Then he pushed the chessboard, and Chang Yin turned around and left.
"It's boring, I won't play anymore!"
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The devil's world, the devil's palace.
The Demon Lord fought as usual with his group of generals who commanded the Demon Soldiers.
"Come on, you guys come together, I'm going to fight ten of you!" Demon Lord said arrogantly.
There is no woman in my heart, so I draw my sword to the God of Nature.
Ever since he drank up the water from Wangqing Lake, his strength has grown by leaps and bounds over the years. Even General Feipeng, the number one god of war in the God Realm, is no longer his match.
"Report, Demon Lord, it's an emergency. The soldiers stationed at the Well of Gods and Demons are reporting urgently: the passage to the human world is suddenly closed, and the entire human world is inaccessible." A soldier rushed in and reported in a panic.
Logically speaking, the strength of this human world is nothing to the demon world, but because of its unique environment, the strength above the Mahayana stage is limited. Therefore, according to the plan of Chiyou, the ancestor of the demon world, if the demon world loses to the divine world one day in the future, the whole family can retreat to the human world, so that they can survive.
Now that there is no way out, won't we have to fight to the death with the God Realm in the future?
The Demon Lord was startled, then pointed at the soldier: "You come too, I'm going to fight eleven!"
Soldier:? ? ?
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God Realm, Heavenly Palace.
Fuxi was happily enjoying singing and dancing with the immortals as always.
Anyway, Fei Peng is responsible for the fight. As the supreme emperor of heaven, he has been planning for thousands of years. Now his strength has not improved any more. What happened to the enjoyment?
Suddenly a silver armored soldier rushed in.
"Report, report to the Emperor of Heaven. General Feipeng has sent urgent news. The army of the demon world at the Well of Gods and Demons has moved. They have deployed a large number of troops and troops at the border. They seem to be preparing to invade our god world!"
Fuxi was startled, raised his head, and looked in the direction of the demon world. His luck was calm, but there was no sign of a war about to start.
From this point of view, this demon world must be a bluff. Maybe a messenger will be sent over in a few days to threaten the god world and let General Feipeng and the demon king challenge each other. Otherwise, there will be a war and the lives of all people will be destroyed.
When the time comes, I will talk to the immortal officials about Feipeng's interests and concerns, and the matter will be settled.
These are all the old tricks used by the Demon Lord to fight.
Sometimes it is really difficult for him to understand that everyone has finally reached this state of cultivation and is immortal, so why don't they enjoy it more. Is fighting so interesting?
Hey, luckily it wasn't him who hit him, so it's not a big problem.
After pondering for a while, the Emperor of Heaven ordered in a deep voice: "Tell General Feipeng that border affairs will be decided by him. If the devil wants to fight, then fight!"
"yes!"
After the soldiers left, the immortal officials were a little silent.
We are about to go to war. Isn’t it inappropriate to drink and listen to music and enjoy singing and dancing?
Fuxi picked up a glass of wine and drank it down in one gulp, then looked at everyone and laughed: "Everyone, there is General Feipeng at the border. I am safe, what are you waiting for?
Come on, let’s play music and dance! "
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