The villain of Kuaishou is my treasure

In the fate of the world that Xiao Rao had not interfered with, the Pillar of the Sky collapsed due to the war between the wizards and the liches, and countless races in the prehistoric continent were killed and injured, especially humans, who were almost exterminated.

The witch and demon tribes could not afford such a great cause and effect. Gonggong, who knocked down the Pillar of Heaven, and Dijun, who caused Gonggong to hit the pillar, died on the spot. The members of the two tribes who participated in the war were also affected by the great cause and effect.

The two powerful men calculated with their fingers and knew that the future was certain to be the extinction of the clan.

They couldn't accept it.

So, Hou Tu of the Wu clan gritted her teeth, gave up herself, and transformed into the Six Paths of Reincarnation, finding another way for those creatures who died tragically in the flood and those prehistoric creatures who were unable to practice the way of ghost cultivation.

Reincarnation.

This is a great merit.

Hou Tu sacrificed herself to preserve the last bit of blood for the Wu clan, which should have been exterminated.

As for the demon clan, it was because Chang'e helped Nuwa to refine the five-colored stones to repair the sky, and in the end, in order to make up for the weak points of heaven and earth, Chang'e sacrificed herself to complete the way of heaven.

Because of her merits, the demon race also survived.

However, the disaster caused by heaven and earth was too great. The demon race could be spared the death penalty, but could not be forgiven for crimes committed while alive. Their previous lofty status was gone, and they were now being hunted down by everyone.

Millions of years later, the status of the demon race was far lower than that of humans. They even drank blood and ate raw meat, and became mounts and objects of alchemy for human cultivators.

These are all the consequences left over from the disaster of repairing the sky in the past.

What the demon race owes to the human race, they will repay it with tens of millions of years of luck.

Until later, when the heaven and earth could no longer hold on, the demon race in the six-division realm was able to recover a little.

But now, Xiao Rao is here.

The main purpose of her coming to the prehistoric continent was of course the mission. After being a top employee of the Quick Wear Bureau for so many years, she naturally wanted to upgrade to a 'partner', or even a sole proprietor. The rest was to help her man revive. To be honest,

She has had enough of the drama of a poor young wife working alone to support her family and feed her "vegetative" husband.

The future of the prehistoric continent has little to do with her. The great catastrophe of the dragon and the phoenix, the war between the wizard and the lich, and the disaster of repairing the sky are also the fate that this world should bear.

No one can change it.

Xiao Rao's arrival only accelerated the process, and furthermore, made this world's heaven and earth helpless, and now, he is "dying" in Lingxiao Palace.

The arrival of the Lich Catastrophe and the early occurrence of the Sky-Repairing Disaster caused severe damage to the Way of Heaven.

After all, the Way of Heaven is the consciousness of the prehistoric world, and the weak points of heaven and earth are also the weak points of the Way of Heaven. Once the Pillar of the Sky falls, the heavy blow of the Way of Heaven will almost instantly destroy its consciousness.

Today, to say that it is barely surviving is an exaggeration. It truly is only half alive.

Moreover, the internal fighting between the wizards and the liches originally led to the great disaster and was a cause and effect. Therefore, the luck of the two races should be returned to the way of heaven to make up for its deficiencies, but Zhiyuan is still there! !

What Xiao Rao wanted was luck and the energy of chaos. How could she let the Heavenly Dao take advantage of what was coming out now? She had already released Zhi Yuan to absorb it.

The current Zhiyuan is different from the time when he was reborn. After recuperating for such a long time, and with the help of the chaotic energy and luck, although he has not fully recovered, he is 30% better. Now he does not need Xiao Rao to take him to "forage for food". He is happily "eating" by himself.

He has even recovered to the point where he no longer needs the flesh and blood of the witches and demons to rebuild his body, and only needs their luck and chaotic energy.

He took it very quickly.

When Tiandao came out of the near-death state and exhaled a little, wanting to borrow the luck of the two tribes to recover his blood, he found out...

"Gone?"

"Why is it gone again?"

"Who? Who is it?"

Tiandao screamed and continued to lie dead.

As for Xiao Rao, after Zhi Yuan finished collecting everything, he returned to the green world with a look of satisfaction and smiled at her. She then understood that he had 'finished' the job, so there was no need for him to stop. She lowered her eyes to look at the primitive continent that had turned into a vast ocean, and at the living beings struggling in the flood.

With a thought, he waved his sleeves.

A divine aura emanated from her body. Boundless divine aura, like a net, swirled around the side of the crack in the sky. As if being pulled by some enormous force, the huge black mouth stopped expanding.

Xiao Rao narrowed her eyes slightly and waved her slender hands gently.

As she moved, the crack in the sky seemed to be stitched together by a 'needle and thread' made mainly of divine power, and it tightened little by little. Although it was stitched, some water from the Milky Way could not be avoided from dripping down, but it was no longer as leaking as before, and it was much better after all.

"Yes, it was Goddess Xiao who took action!"

"Goddess Xiao? Is she the Chaos Devil who lives on the Sky-Tilting Pillar?"

"Oh, right, the pillar of heaven fell, fell, and she also, also..."

The water of the Milky Way stopped surging a little, and the creatures finally recovered a little. They climbed to high places or flew into the air in a panic, whispering to each other.

On the side, because of Xiao Rao's actions, the powerful people in the prehistoric world finally came to their senses. Nuwa flew to Fuxi's side and looked at the heavy casualties of her own human race with a pale face, "Brother, what should we do now?"

Fuxi was stunned and did not answer.

At that time, the God of War, the Demon Lord and others also came to Nuwa's side. The Buddha was holding Xiji in his hand, and everyone looked at him with disgust.

As saints, they could naturally understand after some calculation that today's disaster started from the west.

It was he who bewitched the ten little golden crows and made them fly out of Tanggu at the same time.

"What should we do with this guy?" The Buddha frowned and threw Xiji to the top of the mountain.

"The disaster of Tatian was caused by him, and he must bear the consequences. Why should we dirty our hands?" The God of War snorted coldly.

Xiji's face was pale, things had come to this point and he had no way of ending it. Just like the God of War said, with so many lives in the prehistoric continent on his shoulders, it would be difficult for him to maintain his current level of cultivation, let alone become a saint!

Wu Clan!!! Gonggong!!!

This person, this person, why can he be so rude!!!

If you are angry and furious, then just fight the demons, why do you want to crash into the Sky-shattering Pillar? ?

It's simply, simply sick!!

Xiji was in ruins and the whole person was lying on the ground, motionless.

Wuliang glanced at this former "ally" and raised his eyebrows slightly, as if he wanted to say something. However, Nuwa beside him suddenly spoke, frowning slightly, with an embarrassed look on her face, "Everyone, things have come to this point, there is no point in saying more, everyone... let's think about what to do now?"

"That day, although the goddess Xiao on the Pillar of the Sky took temporary action, the problem was not solved. The water of the Heavenly River has not stopped flowing, the flood on the ground also needs to be controlled, and the living beings also need to be rescued!"

"I just called out to Heaven, but Heaven didn't respond!"

"As saints, we live as long as the sun and the moon, and exist together with heaven and earth. We should manage the four directions!"

What's the point of leaving it like this?

What if the sky opens up in a while?