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Chapter 232 The Saint of Taisutian (Part 1, please subscribe)

Chapter 232 The Saint of Taisutian (First update, please subscribe)
36 Heavy days.

The vast chaos, the entanglement of mist.

Tai Sutian was in this boundless chaos, floating up and down like a soap bubble wrapped in the chaotic mist.

In this vast and boundless universe, the sage Nuwa sat cross-legged on a cloud bed with her eyes slightly closed, and the endless aura of the Great Dao circulated around her.

Suddenly.

She opened her eyes slightly, looking at the lotus pond not far away, her pair of curved willow-leaf eyebrows slightly frowned.

Under the breeze blowing, the water surface of the lotus pond is sparkling, and wisps of mist rise up, making it look extraordinarily quiet and elegant.

It is said to be a lotus pond, but in fact there is only one lotus plant in this lotus pond.

That lotus flower is as pure as jade, white and flawless, in the shape of blooming, with a big sea bowl, exuding a faint fragrance that is intoxicating.

Strangely, there is a little colorful light in the center of the lotus flower, as if all the colors in the world are gathered in this lotus heart.

But at this moment, the saint Nuwa is not looking at this lotus, but a golden gourd beside the lotus pond.

This golden gourd was trembling slightly, as if in fear, but also in sorrow.

The last time Golden Gourd looked like this was during the Lich War.

Every time an important figure of the Yaozu falls, the golden gourd will tremble violently.

With a slight movement in her mind, the golden gourd flew up into the air and landed on the edge of the cloud bed. Then the cover of the gourd was lifted by itself, and a ray of white light rose from the mouth of the gourd, which was more than four or five feet high.

Above the white light, hangs a large banner, the light is divided into five colors, and thousands of auspicious reflections are reflected.

The name of this banner is "Zhaoyao Banner".

In the past, Nuwa sage first proved her way and became the first virtuous saint of heaven and virtue in the prehistoric world. She opened Taisutian as her dojo in the chaos outside the sky. Countless immortals, witches and gods came to congratulate her and listen to the sage's way.

This demon banner was a congratulatory gift from the demon emperor Jun at that time.

As soon as this banner comes out, all the monster races in the world dare not follow!

From this point of view, this big banner is definitely more than just a Lingbao.

It is closely related to the luck of the monster clan, and is closely connected with almost every monster clan.

The demon emperor dedicated this treasure to the Nuwa saint, and his intention was nothing more than to use it to closely link the demon clan and the Nuwa saint.

It's a pity that Saint Nuwa used this golden gourd as an ornament from the beginning to the end, and never used it once until the demon clan's Heavenly Court was destroyed.

At this moment, Saint Nuwa released the demon-calling banner, and after a moment of sensing, he already knew what happened.

There was splendor in her beautiful eyes.

"It was Yingzhao who fell?"

"Accordingly, as long as he stays in Beiju Luzhou, his life should be safe..."

"Who is plotting against him?"

Saint Nuwa muttered to herself.

Since the Heavenly Court of the Yaozu was destroyed and the Zhoutian Xingdou Great Formation was broken, the Yaozu no longer had the confidence to dominate the wilderness, and could only hide in Luzhou, Beiju.

During this period, the demon sage Yingzhao sheltered a large number of demon clans, and opened up "heaven and paradise" in the poisonous miasma, allowing many little demons to survive.

This move has merit in the prehistoric world, and the way of heaven will also send merit, and will not be indifferent because of its deep karma.

Therefore, as long as he honestly stays in Beiju Luzhou and slowly accumulates, there will be a day when his karma will be washed away, and he will be able to roam freely in the world like the demon saint Bai Ze.

As long as you don't commit suicide, you won't be backlashed by karma.

However, Yingzhao Yaosheng did not wait until that day and left Beiju Luzhou.

Then, he was gone.

"Who is calculating?"

"Kunpeng or Bai Ze, or those saints?"

Saint Nuwa was a little puzzled.

She wanted to get to the bottom of it.

After the fall of the demon saint Yingzhao, the demon tribe in Beiju Luzhou has no leader, and it is very likely that they will be used by those who want to.

Although she doesn't want to get involved with the Yaozu, there are many among them who believe in her. Since ancient times, her incense in the Yaozu has never been broken.

One must know that to this day, even the human race created by her has rarely enshrined her.

Looking at the four major continents, there is still a little bit of her incense in Nanbuzhou, and it is pitifully small. Compared with the other saints, it is just a drop in the ocean.

Of course, she also knew the reason for this.

The human race is not a long-lived race, not to mention that at the end of the lich calamity in ancient times, the human race was massacred by the two lich clans because of the holy blood in their bodies. Almost all the original human races were dead.

Coupled with the enlightenment of the human race by various sage religions, few people in the human race still remember her as the Holy Mother of the human race.

This is also the reason why she only created people but did not establish a religion.

After all, in the absence of merit of good fortune but no virtue of enlightenment, her incense can last from ancient times to the present in the human race, a short-lived race, which is already very remarkable.

It's just that in comparison, those monster races who have never received her favor but have enshrined her for generations are also more rare and precious.

Therefore, if the demon clan encounters external dangers instead of committing suicide, Saint Nuwa doesn't mind protecting those little demons in Beiju Luzhou.

It can be regarded as returning the incense.

If the long-fallen Demon Emperor Jun knew what she was thinking, he might be so depressed that he wanted to vomit blood.

Since the establishment of the Demon Court, he has tried every means to get involved with the brother and sister Fuxi and Nuwa, and even respected them as Emperor Xi and Emperor Wa.

Especially after Nuwa became a saint, he even ran to Taisutian twice in three days, and even offered the spirit treasure with important meanings such as the demon banner, just to ask the saint Nuwa to protect the demon clan.

Now the saint who had rejected him countless times felt pity for those little monsters' offerings, and he took the initiative to protect those remaining monster races.

The Nuwa sage counted with her fingers, but she only felt that the secret of heaven was obscure, and the cause and effect were chaotic, and it was impossible to calculate it at all.

She didn't even know who killed Yingzhao, nor did she know why Yingzhao left Beiju Luzhou suddenly.

"Measure the calamity, measure the calamity..."

Saint Nuwa sighed softly.

She called her maid, Caifeng, "Go to Honghuang and find out who is plotting against Yaozu and who killed Yingzhao."

Yingzhao has fallen?
Caifeng raised her head in surprise.

Immediately, he bowed his head again and said in a respectful voice: "I will obey your mother's decree!"

……

The fall of a quasi-sage and great power caused heaven and earth to lament over it.

The dark wind is howling in the sky over the North Sea, and the dark clouds are rolling in, covering the sun, moon and stars, and you can't see your fingers.

Many people with profound Taoism in the prehistoric world have all felt it.

Countless fairies, demons, witches and witches from all walks of life came here to check the situation, but they could only deduce from the remaining aura that there was an extremely powerful and powerful person who blew himself up here...

The jade crushing technique of Yaozu Tianting is very popular.

It has almost become the tradition of the Yaozu.

To this day, there are still many monster races who, in the case of being defeated in battle, use the method of self-detonation to kill the enemy to the maximum extent.

It's just that the one who uses the Jade Fragmentation Technique is a powerful one.

And it is very likely that it is the Yingzhao Yaosheng who disappeared without a trace after leaving Beihai a few years ago!
The immortals were inexplicably shocked, their minds swaying.

When was the last time a great power fell?
It seems that it is still time for the Lich to measure his calamity!

Honghuang has been peaceful for too long.

Now that a quasi-sage great power has fallen in the North Sea, the entire prehistoric world has become lively in an instant.

Countless immortals were eagerly discussing what impact Yingzhao's fall would have.

Can the Liches and Demons of Beiju Luzhou maintain their current situation?

Will the Yaozu perish if they lose the protection of this quasi-sage and mighty power?
More people are concerned about who is the person who forced Yingzhao Yaosheng to blew himself up?

……

"Yingzhao has fled to the north since that day, and seems to be going to Beiming... Could it be the ancestor Kunpeng who killed him?"

In Biyou Palace, Daoist Duobao sat cross-legged behind the bluestone chessboard, while holding the chess pieces, he cast a questioning look at Master Tongtian.

"You ask me, who do I ask?"

Master Tongtian said angrily: "Don't you know..."

"Disciple knows." Daoist Duobao hurriedly replied, "The secrets of the heavens are hidden, and the cause and effect are chaotic. Even a saint can't figure it out, right?"

"If you know, you still come to ask, begging for a fight!"

The Master Tongtian flicked his fingers in the air angrily.

Taoist Duobao screamed in pain, and a small lump suddenly bulged up on his head.

"Are you really fighting?"

Daoist Duobao reached out his hand to touch the small swollen bump, and found that it still couldn't go away, he couldn't help crying and said: "Master, please stop joking with the apprentice, it will make people see how ugly it is.

Besides, the disciple asked you this question because you had contact with that Kunpeng ancestor before. "

"Ok?"

Master Tongtian glanced at him.

"Grilled wings."

Taoist Duobao reminded in a low voice.

Not long after Yingzhao Yaosheng fled that day, Yu Yuan came to join them with the Chaos Clock, and then everyone returned to Jinao Island with the help of Qujing Ark.

While the Ark of the Naqu Realm was moving through the gap in the void, Yu Yuan, in order to express his gratitude to everyone, took out the Enlightenment tea tree, star fruit, and secret roasted Kunpeng wings, and directly held a small-scale but extremely high-level event. The banquet was full of praise from all the participants.

"Cough cough."

Master Tongtian coughed twice, changed the subject and said, "Where's that kid Yu Yuan?"

"Should he still be in retreat?" Daoist Duobao replied, "After he came back that day, he went directly back to his Qianyuan Palace, and never came out again... It seems that he was in Beiju Luzhou this time. After being stimulated, I want to cultivate with my heart."

Speaking of the latter, Taoist Duobao's voice became a little relieved.

"That's really rare."

Master Tongtian also nodded.

"Master, you haven't answered my question yet."

"If you tell me you don't know, you still ask, ask for a beating!"

……

Penglai Holy Land.

Yu Yuan used the chaotic clock to cover the sky, and quietly returned to Qianyuan Palace as when he left.

He first checked the few formations he had set up when he left, and he was relieved only after he found that they had not been triggered.

Whenever a quasi-sage falls, it is enough to shock the entire prehistoric world.

Yu Yuan didn't want others to know that he did it.

At the time of the calamity, the chaos of heaven and earth also created conditions for him to conceal the matter.

So on that day, he rushed back to Penglai with the others, then rejected the intention of his master, Our Lady of Jinling, to talk, and hid in Qianyuan Palace under the pretext of retreat.

After that, he used the power of the Chaos Clock to sneak out of Penglai, traveled through the space to Beihai, and stopped Yingzhao Yaosheng.

So he had the perfect alibi and an explanation for the years he hadn't shown up.

As long as no one finds out that he has left Qianyuan Palace, no one will suspect him.

After all, in everyone's eyes, the one who can kill a quasi-sage is bound to be another quasi-sage.

He deliberately took this effort just in case, so that no one would notice.

"Now that Yingzhao has just fallen, it's not time to go out of customs... Take advantage of this time, just to test how much the ability to travel through time and space has improved. '

After making up his mind, Yu Yuan summoned the Chaos Clock.

"when!"

The big clock vibrated slightly and let out a melodious chime.

A colorful chaotic divine light flashed, and Yu Yuan disappeared instantly.

After he disappeared, a slender figure slowly emerged from the air, with a pale golden skirt dragging to the ground, with black hair combed into a gorgeous bun, with a golden ring around his neck, and a little golden pattern between his brows, looking luxurious With a vigorous heroic spirit.

At this moment, she was quietly staring at the place where Yu Yuan disappeared, with deep doubts flashing in her eyes.

……

(End of this chapter)

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