In the ancient times, Buzhou Mountain stood proudly in the center of the world, serving as the backbone of the world. From this sky pillar, you can go directly to the nine heavens and enter the demon clan's heaven.
At this time, in a main hall of the Demon Clan Heavenly Court, Demon Emperor Dijun, Donghuang Taiyi and Demon Master Kunpeng gathered here. Looking at the figure of God Fuxi lurking gloomily under the Nine Netherworld, the three of them had different expressions in their eyes. different.
Di Jun's face was full of regret, but there was a hint of happiness and caution in his eyes. He shook his head and said, "It's such a pity, fellow Taoist Fuxi. It's just one step away from our demon clan being able to produce another saint."
"Indeed! If Taoist Fellow Fuxi can become a saint, the Witch Clan will no longer have the qualifications to compete with us for supremacy. By then, it will be logical for our Demon Clan to dominate the wilderness." There was regret in Dong Huangtai's words, shaking his head. sighed.
"Fellow Taoist Fuxi quietly did such a big thing this time. Although it is regrettable that he failed to become a saint, he also gained merit and luck and made a big breakthrough.
In the next step, as long as the opportunity comes and with the support of Emperor Wa, it will be much easier to take the final step. Unlike me, I have no clue, and I don’t know when I want to make a breakthrough. "
Demon Master Kunpeng's eyes flickered, he glanced at Di Jun and Tai Yi, and sighed with a hint of meaning in his words.
Di Jun and Donghuang Taiyi understood Kunpeng's words, and therefore fell silent involuntarily.
Fuxi's incident was a happy event for the entire demon clan, but for Demon Emperor Jun and Donghuang Taiyi, it was not necessarily a good thing.
After all, Nuwa and Fuxi share the same spirit and have huge influence in the demon clan. Thousands of years ago, as Nuwa became a saint, this influence became more and more powerful, and even affected the two emperors and emperors to a certain extent.
Now that Fuxi has opened up the world of Yinming, his merits are immeasurable and his cultivation has been further improved. Fortunately, he has not directly become a saint. Otherwise, maybe the Monster Clan can really take advantage of this to dominate the ancient world, but then the people who call the shots for the Monster Clan may no longer be the two of them.
However, although Fuxi has not become a saint now, the pressure he puts on the two of them is increasing. So, how could the two of them not have concerns?
After a while, Donghuang Taiyi finally raised his head and broke the silence, saying: "Fellow Taoist Fuxi's actions this time have made great contributions to our demon clan, and we should congratulate him.
As for ourselves, I think the main thing is to keep an eye on Hongyun. If Fellow Taoist Fuxi had had that Hongmeng Purple Qi in his body this time, maybe the outcome would have been different. "
"That's right! Opportunity, timing, and accumulation of energy are all indispensable for becoming a saint. We still have to look for more opportunities, keep an eye on the red clouds, and wait for the right moment." Di Jun also nodded and said in high spirits.
"What the two fellow Taoists said makes sense, the Hongmeng Purple Qi is the most important thing." When Demon Master Kunpeng said about the Hongmeng Purple Qi, the gloomy and vicious energy flashed out of his eyes.
However, when he was listening to a sermon in the Zixiao Palace, he originally grabbed a seat, but because of Hong Yunlan's good intentions, he gave up his seat to receive the Taoist priest. In the end, with the help of various forces, he lost his seat and missed out on becoming a saint. Opportunity.
Therefore, after Nuwa and others became saints one after another with the help of Hongmeng Purple Qi, Kunpeng became more and more resentful towards Hongyun. He was even dissatisfied with Di Jun and Tai Yi in front of him.
After all, as demon masters and important figures of the demon clan, Di Jun and Taiyi are the emperors of the demon clan, so they should help him.
But back then, these two people not only did not come forward to help him out of selfish motives, they even secretly added fuel to the flames and hindered him. It's strange that Kunpeng would be satisfied with such an act.
"That's it, then it's settled." Di Jun said with finality.
"Although the Yinming world opened up by fellow Taoist Fuxi seems not suitable for the demon clan like us to establish ourselves, it cannot be left alone.
After all, those witch tribes are born dirty and are not afraid of the evil spirits. If we let them go, they will not be polite and will definitely occupy the underworld directly and steal the fruits of Fuxi's achievements. "Donghuang Taiyi reminded him.
"Then try to select a group of great demons who can adapt to the underworld and help Taoist Fuxi control the underworld. Don't let the Wu clan take advantage." Di Jun nodded and said in agreement.
"How about troublesome fellow Taoist Kunpeng to preside over this matter? What do you think?" Di Jun said at the end, turned to Kunpeng and asked with a smile.
Hearing this, Kunpeng's anger flashed away. Di Jun arranged this, obviously to guard against him and intentionally let his energy be involved in the underworld.
Although he was annoyed in his heart, Kunpeng's face remained calm and still smiled. He nodded and agreed: "No problem! Leave this matter to me."
Of course, although Kunpeng promised readily, he had secretly made up his mind to take the opportunity to hide in the dark in order to snatch the Hongmeng Purple Qi by surprise.
While the top leaders of the Monster Clan made decisions with different thoughts, on the ancient land, the ancestral witches of the Wu Clan were happy to see Fuxi's failure. At the same time, they also accelerated their fight for the power and luck of the ancient world in order to be able to Go one step further.
In this case, with the power in other places in the prehistoric era basically stable, Fuxi's newly opened Yinming World has naturally become the key strategy and robbery area for the Wu clan.
If the other ancestral witches only sent their subordinates to act, then the Houtu ancestral witch, who had left the tribe a few years ago and traveled unhurriedly across the wild land, looking for opportunities to break through, seemed much more eager.
Originally, when the secret realm Xiaoyinshi was opened up in Yan a few years ago, Houtu Zusha felt something in his heart after learning about the situation, and came towards Youyan clan intentionally or unintentionally.
It's just that I didn't take it too seriously at the time, and Hou Tu Zuwu really didn't have a concept of time. Maybe it was many years in a daze, so he still hadn't reached the Youyan clan after so many years.
But at this time, when Fuxi opened up the world of Yin and Underworld, Houtu suddenly felt something bad and realized that he might have missed some kind of opportunity.
At the same time, Houtu Zusha had an extremely strong premonition and knew that there were greater opportunities and merits waiting for him in the underworld.
For this reason, after Fuxi opened the underworld, Hou Tuzu Shaman not only arranged for his tribe to enter it, but also immediately went there in person.
If we were to say that the people in this prehistoric world who were most affected by Fuxi's creation of the underworld, apart from the Lich and Lich clans who were bound by the cause and effect of the two clans' struggle for hegemony and their respective actions were constant and had a considerable impact, the rest was the Hongyun Ancestor.
It is said that Patriarch Hongyun attained Taoism as the first auspicious cloud in the world. He was born with extraordinary luck and became known as the Solitary Taoist Ancestor. He attracted friends from all over the world and was one of the most powerful people in the world.
In his early years, he went in and out of Zixiao and was a guest of Zixiao's three thousand mortals. He was even more fortunate to be favored by Taoist Hongjun and was given the opportunity to become a saint - Hongmeng Ziqi.
Back then, I was lucky enough to receive the Hongmeng Purple Qi. I thought my chance had arrived, but I never thought that after so many years, other people had become saints one after another. Only he had not been able to understand the key, and he had no clue about the matter of becoming a saint.
Ancestor Hongyun was originally extremely troubled by this. Now, even someone like Fuxi, who had no chance of being blessed with the Hongmeng Purple Qi, almost entered the holy path before him. You can imagine the torment and anxiety in his heart.
Therefore, Patriarch Hongyun, who had been cultivating in the cave for many years but had never gained anything, could no longer calm down. He looked outside the dojo and thought of traveling.
But he didn't know that the calamity was approaching, blinding his Taoist mind, and he was already the one to be sacrificed in the calamity. The prehistoric lich measured the calamity and the calamity slowly began.
