Honghuang Logistics Department

Zhang Yuan and Qin Siyu returned to their dormitory after reporting to Director Xiao Mian and returning to the team. Zhang Yuan felt a little uncomfortable. He felt that he had a much deeper understanding of human nature. The sages in China regard life as ants.

This starts from the night a few days ago. After Buzhou Mountain fell, the sky was cut by the toppled Buzhou Mountain, which was no less than tens of thousands of acres in size, and several prehistoric sages also appeared in time At the mouth, just looking at the remaining two Lich clans under their feet, they all chose to watch the fire from the other side, waiting for the monstrous flood to swallow one life after another.

Zhang Yuan couldn't stand it any longer, and flew up to the crowd, "I originally thought Empress Nuwa was a member of the monster clan, but I had a lot of misunderstandings before, and Zhang Yuan hereby apologizes to Empress Nuwa!"

Zhang Yuan's sarcasm, why is Nuwa not angry, she is indeed a monster, but what can she do?Against the saints, even though you have been sanctified, you are not immortal. You cannot die, and the future Demon Emperor Luya still needs to take care of you. Besides, you have already been sanctified, and you can escape from the low-level life state. Said that he was no longer a monster.

Some of the saints were moved by Zhang Yuan's words, thinking that since he established a religion, he believed that all things are the same, and they can all practice enlightenment and see their nature. What about different treatment?

Thinking of this, the leader of the Tongtian sect sacrificed the Qingping sword to release his power to block the torrential flood, opening up a safe place for the lich sentient beings.

Although the lich sentient beings were dying and struggling at the foot of Buzhou Mountain, they still heard the conversation between Zhang Yuan and the saints in the sky, and they were secretly grateful to Zhang Yuan and the leader of Tongtian, which made many people go to intercept the teaching to learn from them in the future.

Now that the Master Tongtian had made a move, the other saints had no choice but to stand by and act one after another. Yuanshi Tianzun saw that the flood had been controlled by everyone, and there were still many lich remnants below, so he secretly blamed Zhang Yuan for meddling in his own business. Up to now, I can't do anything else, but when I saw the half of Buzhou Mountain that fell to the ground, I immediately put it away, and then I helped stop the flood.

Zhunti Taoist saw everything about Yuanshi Tianzun, and regretted for a while, why he didn't take Buzhou Mountain away first.

At this time, a Taoist boy flew from the outer sky, and the voice came first, "The Taoist ancestor has a decree, it will start immediately, the demon clan will be disbanded, the witch clan will retreat to the ancestral witch palace, and Zhang Yuan will help Nuwa refine the stone to mend the sky!"

"Respect the teacher's decree!" All the saints replied.

Since Hongjun asked himself to help Nuwa, then Hongjun must know that he has the Qiankun Ding in his hand. Without the Qiankun Ding, it is innate, and the breath soil in Nuwa's hand would be difficult to refine into a five-color god stone.

After Zhang Yuan took out the Qiankun Cauldron, the saints were envious again. This kind of innate spiritual treasure is not even a little bit worse than the innate treasure. The congenital spiritual treasure!

Although the saints are hot-eyed, it is not a good time to fight for it, and it is better to wait for Nuwa to mend the sky.

With the help of the saints, Nuwa repaired the sky much faster, but when Nuwa was about to fill in the last five-colored stone, Zhang Yuan was puzzled. Nuwa never left the five-colored stone in the sky, but the funeral is famous Where did the Monkey King come from? He couldn't let history change, so he stopped Nuwa's actions, "Your Majesty, wait a moment!"

"What's the matter?"

"Your Majesty has made such great achievements and prehistory, why don't you leave something as a souvenir?"

"This five-colored god stone is an innate thing, and it should not be left behind in the wild!"

"I would like to exchange the innate magic red hydrangea for the five-colored stone in the hands of the empress and leave it in the prehistoric world to commemorate the great achievements of the empress. If the saints dare to steal it privately, they will be enemies with the empress. Under the saints, no one would dare to offend the empress. !"

When the saints heard that Zhang Yuan used the word "steal" to describe themselves, they felt uneasy for a while, and they all turned their faces away and snorted secretly, which was their own dissatisfaction.

Nuwa felt that Zhang Yuan's idea made sense, so she threw the five-colored god stone towards the East China Sea, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

After refining a five-colored divine stone again, the sky was finally healed by the saints, but without the support of the Buzhou Mountain, the sky was sinking slightly. Although the sinking was very slow, if things go on like this, one day the heaven and the earth will meet again. Meet back to chaos.

In order to prevent the Great Desolate Continent from returning to chaos, the saints can only look for the pillar that supports the world again.

"The last time I passed by the South China Sea, I saw a giant tortoise cultivating here. The four legs of this giant tortoise are enough to support this piece of heaven and earth." Yuanshi Tianzun interjected.

Master Tongtian first disagreed with his senior brother's proposal, "How can you do such harm to living beings? Senior brother, I think you have taken Buzhou Mountain away. If we restore it together, there may be a possibility of recovery. The giant turtle has no grievances with us. Damn, I'm afraid it's inappropriate to act like this!"

"Now all the saints are exhausted, how to restore Buzhou Mountain, this matter is settled! Let's go!"

"Senior brother, let's go on our own. I, Tongtian, don't bother to do such an outrageous thing!" After the Master Tongtian finished speaking, he drove back directly to Biyou Palace on Jinao Island.

The rest of the saints were going to the South China Sea to kill the giant tortoise. It seemed that everyone lost their memory and completely forgot to return the Qiankun Cauldron to Zhang Yuan. If you don’t want to go, will you return the Qiankun Cauldron to me?”

Zhang Yuan asked for the Qiankun Ding so that the saints didn't know how to speak, and it was impossible to return it. Such an important innate spiritual treasure must be in the hands of himself and others, but such an open grab will damage his image, so everyone is collectively silent up.

Among the saints, Taoist Zhunti is the thickest-skinned one. Seeing that no one spoke, Taoist Zhunti said, "Junior Brother Zhang Yuan, this Qiankun cauldron cannot exert its strength in your hands, and this The Xiantian Lingbao has a destiny with us again, so this Qiankun Ding will be kept by all senior brothers from now on!"

"Hehe! This is to be robbed! Who else means this besides Zhunti, you can try it, you can't grab this Qiankun cauldron."

Zhang Yuan's tone was a bit arrogant, Yuanshi Tianzun saw that Zhunti Taoist was looking at him and was waiting for him to come forward to support him, and he had always been worried about Zhang Yuan's swallowing of his acquired merits and virtues last time. After speaking, "Zhang Yuan, don't be arrogant, and let the senior brother weigh your ability to be so unscrupulous."

When Yuanshi Tianzun stepped forward to stop Zhang Yuan, Zhunti Taoist came to Nuwa's side directly, and grabbed the Qiankun Ding into his hand.

Daoist Zhunti was secretly excited when he got the Qiankun Ding, but he was not happy for too long, a space crack appeared next to the Qiankun Ding, and a terrible suction came, Taoist Zhunti could no longer control the Qiankun Ding, Qiankun Kanae flew towards the crack.

How could Taoist Zhunti let the duck fly away, and gather all the mana in his hand, competing with the crack for control of the Qiankun Ding, but even if Taoist Zhunti tried his best, he couldn't stop the Qiankun Ding, and still moved towards the space The crack flew away.

In a blink of an eye, the Qiankun Ding had already flown into the crack, and Taoist Zhunti's palm also entered the crack. After the Qiankun Ding entered the space crack, the space crack closed immediately, and Taoist Zhunti's palm was also cut off, leaving behind into Zhang Yuan's space-time storage warehouse.

The severed palm of Zhunti Taoist was quickly repaired, but the ending made the saints unexpected. Zhang Yuan, a mortal who has not even reached the fairyland, can actually hurt the majestic saint, and he still has a full body. Mana's hand was completely cut off, and the saints finally changed their expressions, and even wondered whether the decision made by themselves and others was a bit hasty.

"Don't think that a saint is already immortal. Only by keeping a low profile can he live longer!" Although Zhang Yuan was speaking to the Zhunti Taoist, after speaking, the corner of his eye glanced at Yuanshi Tianzun , full of strong warning meaning.

After leaving a sentence full of deep meaning, Zhang Yuan withdrew from the Time-Space Contact Instrument. After Zhang Yuan left, the eldest brother Taishang Laojun finally spoke, "From now on, treat Zhang Yuan as you and I. I have heard that According to what Haotian said, Zhang Yuan sat on the seventh futon, and the teacher did not refuse, such a signal is already obvious."

It was the first time for the saints to hear that Zhang Yuan was also sitting on the futon. Thinking about the achievements of the people on the futon today, it is true that they can no longer look at Zhang Yuan with old eyes.

After Zhang Yuan exited the time-space contact device, he was so angry that he almost threw away the mobile phone in his hand. Is this the so-called saint?It's just a bunch of robbers and scoundrels.

Turning his head to look at Qin Siyu, he found that she had fallen asleep on his shoulder. Thinking of Staff Officer Hu’s parents again, Zhang Yuan cherished Qin Siyu more and more. He only needs to grasp the person in front of him, and don’t wait until he loses it. It was too late to regret.

Zhang Yuan stretched out his right arm to wrap Qin Siyu tightly around his side, so that she could better hide between his warm chests and protect him from the wind and rain.

Recalling the experience of going out on missions in the past few days, there are both sorrows and joys, but what Zhang Yuan doesn't understand is why people only understand what they need when they are close to the end of their lives. Always chasing some meaningless extraneous things.

Perhaps, the saints in the Great Desolate Continent chased after things that were completely useless to them after they had endless lives. Lingbao, they can turn themselves into a robber with the audacity. This is a saint, some saints who should have no desires and no desires.

Shaking his head, Zhang Yuan drove the messy thoughts out of his mind. At this time, a pair of weak hands gently pressed Zhang Yuan's temples on both sides.

Qin Siyu may have noticed Zhang Yuan's frowning, and wanted to relieve Zhang Yuan's depression through his own massage.

"Siyu, thank you! It's good to have you by my side!"

"We are husband and wife!"

"Ok!"

Zhang Yuan held Qin Siyu's hand in his own, feeling this rare warm moment, but the ringing of the phone interrupted the sweetness between the two.