Beyond the northwest sea, in the corner of the wilderness, there are mountains that do not meet each other, which is called Buzhou.
Buzhou Mountain is the sacred mountain of the Yao Clan, where the palace of the Yao Clan's Holy Emperor Nuwa is located. There are buildings on it that reach the sky, and it is the only passage to the Heavenly Capital.
Every year on March 18th, it is the birthday of the Holy Emperor Nuwa. Monster clans from all over the ancient world would travel thousands of miles to Buzhou Holy Mountain to worship.
In the blink of an eye, it was March 18th again, which coincided with the early spring season. The vegetation was revived and the birds were nesting in their nests. On the hillside of Buzhou Holy Mountain, a woman in black slowly climbed up along the winding mountain road.
With.
She walked very slowly, and every step seemed to take a lot of effort. Beads of sweat gradually fell from her forehead. The morning sun shone on her pale face, and golden light bloomed around her.
Finally, she reached the top of the mountain. There was no fairy palace and pavilions as she imagined, no bustling bustle as she imagined, only ruins and ruins, and she felt lonely with nowhere to rest.
The woman touched the withered Tongtian Jianmu with only its trunk remaining, like an old friend who had not been with her for many years, counting the traces of time on her forehead.
It turns out that you are as old as me. The woman sighed, took out a colorful flute from her waist, and started playing it against the tall tree.
The clear and melodious sound of the flute sounded, breaking the tranquility on Buzhou Sheng Mountain. On the Western Sea, countless golden civets jumped out of the water and responded happily. In the surrounding barren mountains, there were colorful birds dancing in the wind.
The woman's collar seemed to move, and then a small green head poked out from it. The pair of bright little eyes looked around curiously, and then reattached themselves to the woman's neck.
Suddenly, it seemed to see something. It stretched out a pair of crystal clear claws, grabbed the woman's collar and climbed up. Finally, it grabbed a pendant hanging on the woman's neck that was shining with colorful light, and then secretly looked at it.
He looked around and swallowed the whole pendant into his mouth.
"Keke, little guy, you are dishonest!" The woman touched the little green snake's head with a doting look on her face.
On the top of the mountain, an auspicious beast covered in snow came out from nowhere. It looked like a goat, with a horn on its head. The hair on its body was like the waves on the sea, and a pair of snow-white wings on its back, like two groups flying in the wind.
of clouds.
"Priest Baize, we meet again!" the woman stopped playing and glanced at the snow-white auspicious beast.
The snow-white auspicious beast known as Bai Ze knelt down on his knees, saluted the woman and said, "Emperor's daughter!"
"Three thousand years have passed in a flash. It's like a dream. I still remember the first time I came here. Sister Nuwa took me boating in the West Sea. There were also sisters Changxi, Xihe, and Da Siming.
, Shao Siming, Yun Zhongjun,,,,,, Priest Bai Ze, tell me, am I really wrong?" The woman muttered one name after another, as if she was talking about the past that she could not let go of, and finally
I couldn't help but shed two tears.
"It's all over. Now it's meaningless to find out who is right and who is wrong!" Bai Ze sighed.
"Cough cough cough!" Suddenly a few weak coughs came out, disrupting the conversation between the two.
Bai Ze looked at the little green snake spitting out a colorful stone on the emperor's neck. His eyes suddenly lit up and he said, "She is? How is it possible?"
"After sister Nuwa suffered a calamity in the north, her body turned into a big mountain. When I passed there this time, I discovered this little guy. Although her bloodline was a little contaminated, fortunately she was still young, so I washed her marrow.
If it's blood, it shouldn't be a serious problem." The emperor's daughter said.
"I wonder where this mountain is?" Bai Ze was surprised when he heard this.
"North of Huangshui River, south of Juluye!" the emperor's daughter said.
When Bai Ze heard this, he felt happy, and then said: "I wonder what the emperor's daughter has planned in the future?"
"I want to stay in seclusion on the Sky City for a while. There is a medicinal garden left by Sister Nuwa there, which should be good for this little guy's practice!" said the emperor's daughter.
"The Kunlun Jianmu has been destroyed, and the passage between heaven and earth has been cut off! But don't worry, Emperor, I have sent Wei Zhi to find the soul of Jianmu. As long as we can find it, the Tongtian Jianmu will flourish again, and the passage between heaven and earth will be reconnected.
!" Bai Zeyan said.
The emperor's daughter glanced at the chaotic sky, and the five-color flowing light flute in her hand turned into a fairy sword. She then stood up and rushed towards the chaos like a sharp sword.
A ray of green light struck the chaos, immediately stirring up the nebulae in the sky. Lightning flashed and thundered in the chaos, and thunder fell down one after another, hitting the emperor's daughter.
The emperor's sword flew, cutting down the thunder one after another, and then rushed towards the vortex that appeared in the chaos at high speed.
Bai Ze only saw a snow-white fox, with the nine tails flying behind him as if it was about to burst through the whirlpool, and his whole heart suddenly rose to his throat.
Finally, the fox shadows all over the sky disappeared, and the sky was once again filled with chaos.
"You actually went up?" Bai Ze was so shocked that his jaw almost dropped.
Could this be the power of the Nine-tailed Sky Fox? With the power of its body, it can actually penetrate the large formation set up by the Holy Emperor Nuwa? Bai Ze was wondering when he suddenly remembered the green light that lit up in front of the emperor's neck just now.
It suddenly dawned on me.
At this time, in the wilderness, a team was slowly marching north. Among them, a handsome young man, riding a dragon horse, followed an old man. His face was full of apology and he said: "Uncle,
It’s all Ji Yun’s fault that caused you to be exiled too!”
"Don't say that, and don't be discouraged. One day, even the old king will look up to your achievements!" the old man comforted.
When Ji Yun mentioned the old monarch, he was silent for a while. He raised his head and glanced at the side of Jinniu Road. Hidden in the clouds and mist, there was a mountain whose face could not be seen clearly. It was said that it was the holy land of the demon clan's holy emperor Nuwa.
It was under her call that year that the Qi Practitioners from the Nuwa Kingdom, the Western Queen Mother Kingdom, the Shaodian Kingdom, the Eastern Emperor Kingdom, and the Junzi Kingdom rushed to the Juluye battlefield, and started a battle with the gods and the undead people.
A tug-of-war that lasts tens of thousands of years.
Now three thousand years have passed, the five holy kingdoms have failed to recover, the Shaodian Kingdom has fallen apart, and he has been driven out of the land of ancestral spirits by his powerful brother.
"Uncle, you said that a being as powerful as the Holy Emperor, who lives as long as heaven and earth, launched a war for no reason, but for what reason?" Ji Yun asked with some curiosity.
"The Holy Emperor is merciful. There was a great battle in Kuruye. The tyrannical immortals, demons, demons, and witches all over the ancient world were there. Most of them were killed or injured. Those who were lucky enough to survive were all severely damaged in cultivation and could not come out of the world. This
If there is less movement in Fangtiandi, the terrifying existence of reclamation and moving mountains will be very beneficial to the creatures of the prehistoric times, or to the stable and long-term development of the entire prehistoric future." The old man said.
"My nephew seems to understand a little bit!" Ji Yun nodded.