In a heavenly palace, Hou Tu looked at Nuwa with a strange expression, and there was even a hint of defensiveness in his eyes.
The woman on the front foot asked herself to go to Chaos, and the one on Mount Tai on the back foot went directly to East Kunlun.
Is this a test before leaving, or a warning in a different way?
Hou Tu couldn't figure out Nuwa's thoughts for a while.
She really doubted whether this trip was safe or not.
It’s not that I’m afraid that the other party will settle accounts, it’s mainly that...
"Avoid unnecessary conflicts!" Hou Tu thought, half guilty and half determined.
Nuwa stretched her body, her graceful figure stretched, and rolled up her silky hair. She said in a sincere tone: "This is a humane thing, I don't care. Besides, I really want your help this time."
Houtu frowned, there were some things that she didn't know much about.
"If you are looking for help, Shangqing should be the most suitable." Hou Tu said.
Among the saints, when it comes to Taoism and conduct, Nuwa has gone the farthest, while the rest are about the same.
Taiqing is vaguely higher, Fuxi became a Taoist later, and his foundation is still insufficient, but his combat power is not necessarily weak.
Otherwise, how could it be labeled Yuxu Palace.
She is not afraid of anyone in the land of reincarnation, but she hasn't taken that step yet, and even if she goes there, her fighting power will be reduced.
But Shangqing is different. He holds the Four Swords of Zhuxian and has extremely high combat power.
If you cooperate with Nuwa, you will be successful no matter whether you are defending against enemies or trapping people, or fighting in groups.
Nuwa whispered: "You are wrong, the situation is not that bad."
"Do you still have enough energy left?" Hou Tu's eyes lit up.
"I can't say, but someone got there before me. He and some fellow Taoists made some preparations in advance. After I went there, I adjusted the plan. It is better to take the initiative than to defend passively," Nuwa told Hou.
Some conditions over there.
After the other party digested it for a while, he said: "I came to you because I wanted you to go over and try to build another reincarnation."
"What?!" Houtumei was stunned. Are you saying this in human language?
Can reincarnation be activated at will?
Can there be reincarnation in the ancient world? It is better to reincarnate it in one's own body.
It's not much worse than the prehistoric times there. If you want to rebuild a place, you have to die again?
"Speak clearly. If you don't make it clear, we won't go!"
Hou Tu stared at Nuwa angrily, as if you were joking with me.
"Don't be so excited, can I still harm you?" Nuwa's eyes flickered and her smile did not diminish.
"Haha~"
............
Yuanshi Tianzun and Fuxi were fighting in chaos outside.
This is the first Hunyuan battle since the Great Tribulation.
Many ancient saints are not willing to miss such a good show.
Jiuchong Tianque was still packed with seats, and everyone who might have gone there had gone.
Then in the inner chaos, the supreme beings of the ten heavens and the lords of the thousands of worlds descended one after another.
"Master, me, me, me, take me there!" Feng Ling'er was as lively as a deer. She jumped down from the treetops, came to Mingyu, hugged his arm, her eyebrows were crescent, and she immediately begged.
stand up.
Tianlu had a calm temperament. He gently wiped the Tianmang knife and looked at Mingyu with expectation.
He has already cleared the sword energy from the spiritual platform, and is now full of energy. It would be great if he could take a look outside the sky, even if he could get a glimpse of his true meaning.
"You, you have a lot on your mind." Mingyu smiled.
Feng Ling'er and Tian Lu have become powerful. It is easy to go to the outer world, but it is hard to say whether they can see what they want to see.
The Battle of Hunyuan, the honor of the saints, can be watched by those who are not idle.
Feng Ling'er had big eyes and bright eyes, and said with a happy smile: "Hey, isn't this a good teaching from Master?"
"Okay, I'll take you to see it." Mingyu agreed. He originally planned to use the method of traveling gods to control qi to go to Chaos to see how far the second master has reached. Since the disciple wants to go, there is no harm in bringing him along.
The big sleeves are rolled up, and the sword rises out of the sky.
The tide of chaos continued to surge, and Mingyu and his two disciples were still strolling in the courtyard.
The light ahead was getting brighter and brighter, and the laws of the great road were extremely violent. They moved forward step by step, and did not stop until they were on the edge of the battle.
For the safety of his disciples, Mingyu still released Bai Yuzhuo.
In the dazzling divine light, the twenty-four Heavenly Dao Wheels protect all parties and stabilize the void.
"Tao Master?"
"Brother!"
Several Chaos people have arrived here.
A five-color divine fan stabilized the chaos, and Aunt Qing arrived first with the little phoenix.
Next to them is Zhiming Shenjun's Dao Shen Zhenwu. He has long hair and bare feet, wearing a mysterious robe, gold armor and jade belt, holding a sword and glaring with anger. He has turtles and snakes on his feet, but he stands closer to the front.
The shadow carrying the golden sword saw Mingyu and leaned to the side silently.
After not seeing each other for hundreds of thousands of years, the aura of this Taoist Master has become increasingly unpredictable!
The Golden Swordsman sighed incessantly, his teeth even ached a little.
Mingyu bowed to several people and then looked around.
He found that Qinglong was not there, and perhaps he had gone elsewhere to watch the battle.
"I've met a few seniors!" Feng Ling'er and Tian Lu greeted each other honestly and their attitude could be described as respectful.
The auras of these people are really terrifying.
Little Phoenix's face was filled with smiles, and she waved: "Xiao Ling'er, come here!"
Pointing at the jade finger, the silver-white beam of light separated the tide of chaos, forming a channel.
"Uncle Master!" Feng Ling'er responded happily.
Zhenwu withdrew his gaze from the center of the battlefield. He saw Tianlu, nodded and said: "My little friend seems to practice the way of Tianyan? I didn't prepare any decent gifts for our first meeting, but I am also involved in this way and have used some divination methods.
Maybe it can help the children.”
As he spoke, Zhenwu took out some objects and turned them into light balls floating in the air. There were dozens of them.
When Tianlu saw Mingyu nodding, he looked seriously.
Among those light groups, there are pitch-black armor pieces, dark gold paperweights, a Tao diagram, animal bones, talismans, and seals...
These items belong to the Supreme Collection and are of extraordinary quality.
"Thank you, senior, for your kindness, but this junior is so disrespectful." Tianlu thought for a moment, then stepped forward to take the armor plate.
"Just take one piece?" Zhenwu saw a trace of surprise flashing in his eyes when he saw him taking the armor piece.
Tianlu replied: "This thing is destined to the younger generation, so take it."
"My little friend, you have quite good taste." The golden swordsman on the side glanced at the armor piece in Tianlu's hand, and then looked at Zhenwu with a strange expression.
Zhenwu's expression did not change, and he collected more than ten pieces and placed them in front of Feng Ling'er.
There are fairy clothes, cloud shoes, magic swords, golden drums...
"Thank you, senior." Feng Ling'er laughed sweetly, and she took out a broad sword, which was surprisingly big, like a door panel, seven feet and two inches long.
Zhenwu had reason to suspect that the girl was using it as a shield.
But now that he has taken it, he won't say anything more.
With a wave of his hand, he took back the Yingling Bao.
Then he looked steadily at the Golden Swordsman.
The look in his eyes seemed to be saying, "Don't you mean this?"
The golden swordsman twitched his lips and silently took out two spiritual treasures, a scroll and a jade hairpin.
Just two pieces?
mean!
Zhenwu's eyes changed when he looked at the Golden Swordsman, and there was a trace of contempt in his eyes.
The Golden Swordsman ignored him.
Xuanwu, the Supreme Being of the Four Directions, was alone, and the others had their families, and many spiritual treasures had been given to him long ago.
Who can carry dozens of spiritual treasures with them?
And you don’t even look at people’s origins.
Does Fengqishan seem to be lacking treasure?
"Thank you, senior!"
The two little ones happily accepted the gifts from the Golden Swordsman.
There is no shortage of treasures in Fengqi, but who would dislike having too many treasures?
Aunt Qing also smiled when she saw this, took a clock and a mirror and handed them to the two of them.
After a trip to Tianwai, they harvested three desirable treasures, which made Tianlu and Feng Ling'er happy.
I wish I could let my master take them somewhere else, just in case they can meet a kind "senior"!
Mingyu shook his head: "Why are you two here?"
"Hey, watch the battle, let's watch the battle..." Sensing that their master's tone was unkind, the two of them quickly lowered their heads and stopped thinking.
In the distance, thunder roared.
"Rumble, rumble..."
The world was dim, with darkness in all directions. A big hand stretched out, with blue light and purple lightning flashing, as if a pool of thunder liquid was boiling, and the thunderclouds condensed to the extreme roared and gathered together.
The power of thunder shook the heavens, and thunder was everywhere at the end of the road.