The door of Nuwa Temple slowly opened, and a Tingting girl walked out.

"Mother-in-law, please come in."

This girl is not the little witch Ren Hong and others met back then. Over the years, the old friend has turned into bones.

Su Jun followed her in and saw the old woman sitting in front of the statue of Nuwa.

Although the witch is not the same person as before, the mother-in-law is still the same person.

In other words, for thousands of years, this mother-in-law has been surrounded by generations of witches, but she herself has never changed.

Because she is the last deity left in the world by the Creator God of Nuwa World.

"Empress." Su Jun came in and saluted his mother-in-law: "Please teach me how to enter the tomb of Emperor Tai."

"Are you sure you want to enter the Tomb of Emperor Tai? At this moment, Ren Hong is trapped in the Tomb of Emperor Tai. As long as you prove the Star Lord's Way, you will achieve enlightenment in the future."

"If he doesn't come out, how can I practice with peace of mind?"

"Then did you know that he got a lottery a few years ago."

Su Jun raised his sword eyebrows and said sarcastically: "That one again?"

If you don't get what you ask for, the pain of life lies in asking for but not getting it, and you will regret it for the rest of your life.

"In Zhuan Yu's first life, you firmly believed that your two souls could coexist after reincarnation. But what is the reality?"

The destiny of the Nuwa Temple was such that even the leader Yuqing could not resist its destiny, let alone Zhuan Yu?

"This time is different. He and I will preach together, which will definitely change our destiny."

The old woman looked at the statue and did not look back: "If you don't enter the tomb of Emperor Tai, you still have a chance in this life. If you don't save him, you can survive. If Ren Hong comes back, you will die in the future."

"He won't kill me."

In this regard, Ren Hong is confident, and so is Su Jun.

"He tried to avoid me several times, but he never had any murderous intention towards me. I believe there will be a turn for the better in the future."

"..." Seeing Su Jun's firm attitude, the mother-in-law said no more.

"There are only three ways to enter the Tomb of Emperor Tai, the Yellow Spring, the Jidao and the Tianyuan Passage. Now the Tianyuan Passage is blocked and the Jidao Road is difficult to pass. Your only way is to go down to the Huangquan and go to the Tomb of Emperor Tai from the tomb."

"But we tried, but simply building a tomb would not lead to the underworld."

"If any tomb could lead to death, the tomb of the Thai Emperor would probably be overcrowded. This requires a special structure and a special location."

For example, Tianyuan. Building a tomb in Tianyuan will directly resonate with the tomb of Emperor Tai because of the special nature of Tianyuan. In the human world, Nuwa's tokens are needed as a medium.

"What do you mean, I go to Zhuan Yu's tomb again?"

The mother-in-law shook her head: "It's closed there and you can't get in for the time being. You have to go...Girl, take him to the back."

"Yes." The girl led the way and led Su Jun to the witch's grave area.

After all, Su Jun was not Dong Zhu. When Jun Tian saw the cemetery of the witches, he suddenly realized: "It turns out that when the empress built the Nuwa Temple, she had already left a passage to the tomb of Emperor Tai?"

He walked quickly to the last grave: "Girl, is this your future grave?"

"Yes. When I die, I will be buried here."

Su Jun's heart moved, and he observed the girl carefully. In the girl's Niwan Palace, he vaguely saw a brilliant five-color glow.

Looking at other parts of the cemetery, although the witches have turned into bones, there is a light of creation in each tomb.

"It turns out that everyone from the Lishan Sect is here!"

Su Jun had to admire Nuwa's methods.

Even if the last remaining spirit does not carry any divine power, she can still find a way to hide her identity and hide in the Nuwa Temple for thousands of years. She even managed to pull the souls of the Lishan female fairies out of the tomb of Emperor Tai.

"Back then, the Lishan monks opened the way to heaven, and all their creations were taken away by Watong. Who never expected that their souls would also be taken away by the empress, and they would become generations of witches around her."

The witches who have been passed down from generation to generation are all the souls of the female fairies of the Lishan Sect.

Let each generation of witches prepare their own tombs, in addition to letting their souls rest in peace. Their tombs are a shortcut to the tomb of the Thai Emperor.

The girl lit a copper lamp in front of her grave.

"You have to pay a price to enter there and come out. But if you come out before the light goes out, you can escape the liquidation of the Thai Emperor's Tomb."

"Thank you!"

Su Jun jumped into the pit and lay inside with his eyes closed.

Soon, he felt a familiar aura and appeared on Huangquan Road again. But this time, he entered the Tomb of Emperor Tai as a spirit.

Watching the handsome man fall into a deep sleep, the girl held her chin and waited beside him.

After a while, my mother-in-law came over shakily.

The witch quickly supported her mother-in-law: "It's cold here, why are you here?"

"He's gone down already?"

"Yes, he has already gone there. But...do we really want to help him?"

"I'm not helping him, I just want to deal with the bitter consequences of the past."

The mother-in-law is just a remnant of Nuwa's spirit in the world. She has no sympathy with the incarnation of death that was left in the tomb of Emperor Tai. She has no way of understanding the situation in the tomb of Emperor Tai, and can only judge and speculate based on changes in the outside world.

In her opinion, now is the critical period to kill the emperor and eradicate the sinful debts of the past.

"Ji Qingyuan of Taiyuan Immortal Mansion, please see the master of Nuwa Temple."

Suddenly, another visitor came outside.

The mother-in-law's expression changed and she nodded: "It's time to meet the descendant of Taiyuan."

…

Su Jun came to the Tai Emperor's Mausoleum and relied on his previous experiences to travel all the way to the Ninth Wai Xi Palace.

Here, he suddenly stopped.

"Sorry, I forgot one thing. How can I open the Three Emperors Palace when I come in alone?"

"Use Hongmeng Bell." Suddenly, an old voice came to my ears.

Su Jun raised his head and looked around, and finally his eyes fell on Gushen Square.

"No way? This person is actually awake?"

Su Jun knew the gap between himself and the Zhulong God, and knew that there was no need for him to trick him, so he simply followed his reminder and activated the Hongmeng Bell on the emperor's coffin.

The bells rang in the imperial mausoleum, and countless buried gods woke up. The Xi Palace in front of Su Jun also shot out a ray of sky, opening the gate of the Three Emperors Palace.

Su Jun's feelings about operating the Hongmeng Bell were completely different from Ren Hong's. He felt like a fish in water, as if the Hongmeng Bell was a part of him.

"After all, the King of Thailand can be regarded as my teacher."

Accompanied by the sound of the bell, he stepped into the gate of the Three Emperors Palace.

In the portal, he saw the splendid temple and Ren Hong standing under the statue of the Three Emperors.

As the palace door opens, the petrification curse on Ren Hong disappears automatically.

He opened his eyes leisurely and showed a strange smile that didn't match his expression.

"It seems that I still won."

Su Jun's heart sank.

He was actually the emperor? Ren Hongyuan was suppressed so quickly?

Looking at Su Jun, the emperor calmly said: "After three generations of calamities, my youngest son has come before me again."

"Although I have never counted on your Star God Dao Body, it is always good to have an extra backup."

"Then wait until Dad, you can take me down first!" Suddenly, another voice came from Ren Hong's mouth: "Su Jun, the Eight Winds Sutra!"

Ren Hong took the opportunity to regain his physical body, and cooperated with Su Jun to control the Eight Winds Sutra, and drove the Hongmeng Bell to suppress the waves of Hongmeng energy.

…

Ancient God Square.

Zhulong nodded secretly: "Yes, that's it. This is the future picture I see."

He induced Ren Hong to stay in the Three Emperors Palace and saw this scene.

And at the end, he saw a god wrapped in Hongmeng purple energy walking out of the Three Emperors Palace.

Apparently the King of Thailand has been resurrected.

And this is Zhulong's plan.

…

Nuwa Temple, Ji Qingyuan chased Su Jun here.

Seeing that my mother-in-law was still as charming as ever, she looked solemn.

"Mother-in-law, you are not an ordinary person, are you?"

"She's just a crazy old woman."

Ji Qingyuan scanned with her immortal sense, but could not detect the slightest aura of immortality from her mother-in-law.

The mother-in-law took the lottery tube with a smile: "Fairy, you are the descendant of Taiyuan, do you want to calculate your destiny?"

Fortune telling?

Ji Qingyuan thought of the complaint that Ren Hong once mentioned and immediately refused: "I don't bother my mother-in-law. I believe in myself more than fortune telling."

"Hmm. Very good, very good..." The mother-in-law then took out a fortune teller and handed it to Ji Qingyuan: "Your master once told fortunes here, and this is her fortune teller."

Teacher Taiyuan?

Ji Qingyuan held it up with both hands, looked at the Phoenix Emperor who had a broken wing and cried blood on the sign, and asked suspiciously: "Mother-in-law, what is the meaning of this sign?"

"She asked for marriage. The Phoenix Wings were originally a good match, but they were alone, separated by life and death."

Is this Teacher Yuxu and Teacher Taiyuan?

Ji Qingyuan was very touched.

I secretly made up my mind that I would never let my affairs ruin my path in this life.

Putting away the signature, she asked: "I saw Su Jun coming here, but I wonder where he is?"

"He went to find another boy, but he is not here at the moment. Girl, please stay with me and listen to a story."

…

Zhuan Yu's tomb, Dong Zhu and his party are still studying the mechanism and want to unblock Zhuan Yu's tomb.

"It's useless, don't bother."

Suddenly, a young man came over. Jiao Li followed him to Zhuan Yu's tomb with a dark face.

"Are you... Zhuanyu?"

Seeing the face of the young man and Ren Hong, Qi Yao was surprised and asked: "Why are you here?"

When everyone was in Lishan Mountain, they had some friendship after all.

"I'm here to save people." The young man looked at Zhuan Yu's tomb in a daze: "After all, I promised to bring him out."

With the death of Feng Tianyue, the memory returns to the "reincarnation of the eighth generation", that is, the young Zhuan Yu.

When Yashiro Hedao failed, as the resurrection formation of Zhuan Yu's tomb was running, his soul also possessed it and woke up in one of the hidden jade coffins.

After Naihe woke up, he lost his memory and could not remember his identity. He left Zhuan Yu's tomb by accident and was rescued by the Jiao family.

Now that he has regained his memory, he rushes back to Zhuan Yu's tomb and plans to open the passage to Emperor Tai's tomb again, regardless of the Jiao family's obstruction.

This life can be regarded as fate, right? The body I am using now is one of the experimental subjects from back then, which is a copy of Taixi.

In this life, the two of them really have the same face. Even their names are the same as in his previous life. Moreover, he also went to the Creation Pond to transform his innate body.

It can be said that my little fan almost followed the path that Zhuan Yu took back then.

The young man touched his face and looked at the tomb in the sky, thinking about it.

Princess Huang looked at him and walked over: "I seem to have seen the aura on you somewhere?"

"In this life, my name is Zhuan Yu, but in the previous life, my name was Feng Tianyue. We should have met in the imperial mausoleum."

Feng Tianyue? Yashiro?

Princess Huang thought of Yashiro's performance in the imperial mausoleum, and the vigilance in her eyes immediately dissipated.

Judging from Yashiro's feelings for Sandai, it's not a bad thing.

"It's actually you?" Feng Ruyue said: "Then this tomb is the one you left in your previous life? Do you have a way to open Zhuan Yu's tomb?"

"Of course, that's why I'm here. But if you go to the Imperial Tomb to rescue people, these people are far from enough. You can't even clear the obstacle before entering the Imperial Tomb."

"obstacle?"

"Before you, someone entered my tomb. Right, Your Excellency the Second Generation?"

Boom——

Zhuan Yu's tomb was opened, and Hao Ying walked out slowly holding a book.

But at this moment, Haoying is very young, not old at all. Standing together with the young man, he is like a pair of brothers rather than a grandfather and grandson.

"Young Yashiro boy, I didn't expect the real you to have such a strong sense of spirituality." Hao Ying observed the young man and suddenly smiled: "This year of seclusion, are you afraid that you will just practice at home and strive for a breakthrough?"

The young man and Jiao Li at this moment are only real people, and this is the limit that they can reach.

The young man was silent. After he solved the problem of life span, he never practiced properly. He played with Jiao Li all day long, and it was not until recently that he regained his memory that he began to practice hard.

With a move of his hand, the Yue Huang Huntian Halberd automatically appeared in his hand.

Nowadays, there is no emperor and no Taixi. He is the supreme controller of this magical weapon.

Hao Ying's eyelids twitched and she shook her head and said: "Everyone, I have no intention of getting into trouble with you, but the protagonists of this matter are not you and me. I think it's better to let the empress resolve it herself."

The emperor's will was trapped in the Taihu Tomb, and after the Haoying clan was freed, he integrated the Tianmen believers. Although he was still at odds with Xuanmen, he was not the emperor after all. His purpose was to revitalize the Taihao lineage of the Feng clan.

Half a year ago, Haoying went to Lishan Mountain, saw the special Nuwa Temple, and discovered the identity of the old woman, which led to this plan.

"The empress will solve it on her own?" Qi Yao heard some past events from Princess Huang: "You mean empress Nuwa?"

Hao Ying sat on the floor: "There is no hurry right now. Let me tell you a story. A long time ago, there was a goddess who created the human race."

"Later, the human race she created received support from all the gods and became the overlord of all ages. Her brother became the leader of the human race and trained generations of heroes. The strongest among them was revered as the 'Holy Emperor'. In the following year

He is one of them. In addition, the father of Fairy Yaochi in his previous life, His Excellency Nong Huang, is also one of them."

"Back then, Emperor Taihao promised Emperor Nong to take charge of the legal system of the human race after the ninth generation of Taihao and create the eighth generation of Shennong."

"Then 10,000 years ago, Emperor Taihao merged with the Tao and transformed into heaven, fading away from the appearance of gods and mortals. The true spirit transcended the Tao and achieved the strongest Tao career. And this is also the source of the current Tao flying immortal."

"At that time, Nuwa was quietly watching his success. Although she was delighted with his achievements, she also had a trace of regret in her heart."

"The prosperous age of humanity that the two men opened up at the same time, Emperor Taihao, who escaped from the disaster, did not have the chance to witness it with his own eyes."

"The departing Emperor Taihao felt his sister's heart and left a transcendent divinity in his body. He planned to assist his sister in his incarnation and take charge of the humane society."

…

Lishan, Ji Qingyuan and her mother-in-law were sitting together.

"However, the two of them never expected that when Nuwa resurrected Fuxi's body and reshaped her brother's incarnation, a spirit body first attached itself to Fuxi's incarnation."

"That is the spirit of worship of heaven by all living beings in ancient times. It is in harmony with the Fuxi Dao, attached to the remains of Emperor Xi, and was born with the help of Nuwa's hand."

"He is not only a brand new existence, but also the incarnation of the way of heaven. He can also be regarded as another Emperor Taihao."

"As the incarnation of the emperor, he hopes to control the way of heaven and arrange the destiny. As Emperor Taihao, he is also the emperor of the human race. He attempts to reverse the established destiny of the great supernatural powers and let the ninth generation of Taihao enter the tenth life. And...

"

The mother-in-law paused: "As a creation of the Nuwa clan, he has a natural admiration for the mother goddess and wants to gain the support of the Nuwa clan. However, the Nuwa clan was afraid of the destiny set by the gods and rejected his idea.

.”

"It was precisely because of the differences between the two that it led to the extremely tragic catastrophe of the gods."

The mother-in-law sighed: "If you think about it carefully, reversing the destiny of the gods may also be the way out for the Taihao human race. It's a pity that the Nuwa clan gave up."

"Not entirely." Ji Qingyuan said: "Senior brother, as Taixi, also encountered this problem back then. He also chose to give up. I don't think his and Nuwa's choice was wrong."

"We outsiders are not in the situation of the parties involved, how can we understand what they are thinking? But when the senior brother talked to me afterwards, he mentioned this: The times are constantly moving forward, and staying in the past is ultimately an illusion.

"

The mother-in-law smiled: "So, do you think Nuwa did nothing wrong back then?"

Ji Qingyuan realized something and said with a smile: "Nuwa may have other ideas for what she did. But as far as the result is concerned, she opened up this world. She is the mother goddess of creation after all, and she deserves our respect."

She stood up and bowed to the broken statue in front of her: "Your Majesty, I have made a great wish. If my brother returns safely from the tomb of Emperor Tai, he is willing to build ten thousand statues for the Queen and rebuild the belief in the Mother Goddess."

The mother-in-law looked at her quietly, wisps of divine light emerging from her old body.

"Girl, you have to make your wish come true."

boom--

The divine power of creation swept through the Nuwa Temple, and the dilapidated temple was transformed into a magnificent palace in an instant. And the old mother-in-law also turned into a holy and noble beauty in palace attire in an instant.

She raised her eyes to look at the tomb of Emperor Tai, countless time and space away, and saw the fierce battle in the Hall of Three Emperors.
Chapter completed!