Nuwa Palace is tall and towering, majestic, but also full of beauty in every detail. It is worthy of being the only dojo of female saints in the ancient world.
In Nuwa Palace, Ye Yuan and Sun Wukong each handed over a World Pearl. Nuwa Empress waved her hand, and the two World Pearls they captured fell into the Qiankun Cauldron.
This is not Ye Yuan's knockoff but the genuine Qiankun Ding. It has been completely collected by Nuwa and restored to its original state.
It is indeed a treasure that contains innate immortality. Even if it is shattered by the Supreme of the Sky World, it still cannot be erased.
After a breath, the prehistoric world expanded a little again!
First, Nuwa asked in that disembodied voice.
"Have you seen the strength of the Sabbat?"
"I've seen it before!"*2
Ye Yuan's tone was calm, but he was complaining in his heart: Obviously you have been watching from the side, and now you ask questions knowingly, the woman...
No, this seems to be a common problem among those big guys!
Sun Wukong’s face was full of unwillingness!
He was actually suppressed by a clone, even though it was the supreme clone, it still couldn't.
This reminded him of his past experience of being suppressed under Wuzhi Mountain, feeling aggrieved, powerless, and depressed!
"Wukong, the Taoist heart will not fall!"
Sun Wukong bowed and agreed.
"Yes, empress!"
Nuwa looked at the agitated Sun Wukong and said with a somewhat uncertain tone.
"I don't know if it's good or bad to resurrect you like this!"
After saying that, she looked at Ye Yuan.
Ye Yuan suddenly looked innocent. He couldn't blame Sun Wukong for becoming like this.
Well, at least, it's not entirely his responsibility.
Among them, Sky World accounts for the majority, and most of them naturally belong to them.
If they hadn't interfered, Ye Yuan could have allowed Sun Wukong to complete the journey to the west.
But who let... Sky World spend a lot of money to interfere?
Therefore, Ye Yuan will not bear the blame for Sun Wukong's inability to transform into a Dou and defeat the Buddha.
No matter what, don’t recite it!
Nuwa glanced at Ye Yuan seemingly disdainfully.
Of course, she is a saint, surrounded by unrivaled power of rules. Even Ye Yuan, who is at the peak of quasi-sage, cannot see her expression at all.
Unless the saint takes the initiative to suppress this instinct.
"Go for it!"
"Yes, empress!"*2
…
The war is about to begin, and the prehistoric world has already made appropriate responses.
Those below the Golden Immortal are too weak and are responsible for defending the territory. There are also a very small number of Golden Immortals who stay at home to deal with unexpected emergencies.
Those with cultivation levels of Golden Immortal and above are organized into armies and are responsible for frontal battles.
In fact, this is because... only those who are Golden Immortal and above can guarantee that they will still retain considerable combat effectiveness even if they rush to the Sky World.
Those below the Golden Immortal level cannot withstand the power of heaven to obliterate them.
After all, this is a war between two worlds, not a smuggling, and the law of heaven will definitely keep a close eye on you!
However, these have nothing to do with Ye Yuan, a quasi-sage. As the top combat power under the saint, he received military orders to wait for opportunities.
The degree of freedom is still extremely high.
Blue Star, Splendid Secret Realm, Core Area.
Wu Zetian, who had already advanced to Da Luo, was recruited into the army and became the commander-in-chief of one party.
The Splendid Secret Realm was entrusted to the guardianship of an ordinary golden immortal, and Ye Yuan did not know this person.
"When did I actually not even look at the Golden Immortal?"
Ye Yuan shook his head, laughing at himself for being arrogant.
He kept walking and soon came to an ordinary small courtyard, a familiar small courtyard.
"It's been more than a thousand years, but this place still hasn't changed."
Standing outside the familiar fence, Ye Yuan gently stroked the bamboo and was filled with emotion.
The next moment, a young couple walked out of the house. The woman unconsciously saw Ye Yuan outside the fence. She rubbed her eyes in disbelief, and then grabbed the arm of the husband beside her.
The husband immediately jumped to his feet and said.
"Ah! You want to murder your husband?!"
I saw the lady looking blankly outside the courtyard and asking in disbelief.
"Look quickly, that's our son..."
…
Hehuan Sect, secret room.
Well, most of the senior officials of the Hehuan Sect were gathered in the empty room. There were still twenty or thirty people there, so it was not considered a secret room.
Ji Mingyue waved her hand and saw a figure suddenly appear beside her.
That ordinary face and figure seemed a bit out of place next to a group of "fairies".
However, her golden immortal cultivation level puts her above most people.
The ordinary woman quickly bowed and greeted.
"Master?"
Ji Mingyue nodded gently and responded.
"We practice together..."
Double cultivation?
Still collective?
Are they still women?
What kind of tiger and wolf words are these?
The ordinary woman nodded indifferently, and the others also looked familiar, which was indeed...weird.
It’s also worth looking forward to!
The next moment, the two vials turned into Tai Chi diagrams, covering the entire secret room. The anticipated scene... could no longer be seen.
…
Blue Star, the boudoir of the eldest lady of the Mo family.
The dashing and handsome eldest daughter of the Zhao family, Zhao Yun, was among them, chattering away.
However, her audience seemed to be absent-minded and kept stroking their teacups without saying a word.
Zhao Yun talked for a while, and finally realized that her good sister didn't listen to her, and she immediately became "angry".
He slapped the table and gritted his teeth.
"Mo Yu!!!"
Even so, it failed to wake up the good sisters who were in a daze, making Zhao Yun even more angry.
"Ouch!" He rushed forward, grabbed the good sister's face with both hands, and said indignantly.
"Are you thinking about that playboy again?"
Mo Yu looked calm and patted down the two nasty hands without caring.
"What nonsense are you talking about!"
Zhao Yun saw that her good sister did not admit it and did not pursue it. She just took advantage of the situation and said it.
"It's not the best. That big pervert is looking for women everywhere! He brought nine women with him after coming out of Douluo Continent. Just this, I dare say, there must be some women that he didn't bring out!"
Mo was silent, with a cold face, and defended Ye Yuan calmly.
"That's his divine way!"
The ways of cultivation are all different and irreproachable.
Zhao Yun was speechless!
However, she was still dissatisfied and said.
"Okay, even if you don't talk about this, have you ever thought about it, this guy has been back for so long and he hasn't even come to see w...you!"
Mo Yu raised her head and looked into Zhao Yun's eyes.
Under that look that seemed to pierce her heart, Zhao Yun did not dare to look directly and her eyes were a little dodgy.
After more than a thousand years of getting along, Mo Yu saw what his good sisters were thinking and asked with a smile.
"It should be watching...us, right?"
After her little idea was exposed, Zhao Yun stopped pretending and said openly with an unhappy look on her face.
"I just don't understand, he's obviously back, why doesn't he come to see us?"
Mo Yu sighed quietly.
"He is hesitating, struggling, and hesitant..."
In fact, Zhao Yun also understood all this. She curled her lips disdainfully.