The whole sect is full of villains, but the junior sister has a hole in her brain

Amaterasu Temple.

The Buddha's light filled the entire Tensho Temple inside and outside.

All Buddhist practitioners were on full alert.

The Eighteen Arhats surrounding the Wenyuan Tower have already been rotated several times, except for Yingli, who seems to be in a trance and has persisted for more than a year.

Ask Yuan in the tower.

Several fragments of the godhead were so tired of shouting.

"Whose turn is it?"

"Amaterasu, right?"

"Why is it me again? Didn't I just take my turn?"

"Who made you wake up the latest?"

"It's so noisy..."

“You can also blame me for this!!!”

As soon as Amaterasu's voice fell, all the fragments of the godhead suddenly fell silent.

They looked at each other.

Rag couldn't help but ask: "Did you hear any sound just now?"

"Have."

Nu Chao nodded solemnly.

In the chaotic void, a person's gaze was vaguely cast. She yawned and muttered, "Why are there so many systems?"

"!!!"

"grown ups!!!!!!"

A group of fragments of the godhead burst into excited cheers.

"........."

Chao Zhao almost went deaf.

She was very familiar with her current state, after all, she had slept in an eggshell for three hundred years.

"You are not a system?"

"Sir, I'm here~~~"

A childish voice passed through several fragments of the godhead, flashing with joy.

"Humph." Raglan sneered, "I just said she's a green tea."

"I thought you were gone."

In the void, an invisible finger poked the excited fragment.

Under the gaze of many old friends, the system confidently complained: "I slept a little too long this time... Who knew that Tianlei, this useless thing, could only cause trouble instead of helping!"

"Xihe!"

Rags exploded, "I can hear you!"

"I just want to scold you to your face!"

"Heavenly thunder..."

Chao Zhao thought, "It's tattered."

The broken man who had lost his original name shut his mouth in frustration when he received the implicit mocking looks from other old friends.

"How do you feel, my Lord?"

The cold but magnetic low voice of Sinjiang rang out, immediately bringing the other distracted gods back to the main topic.

"Yes, yes... How is your master recovering?"

"do not know."

Chao Zhao said expressionlessly, "You guys are so noisy."

Several gods looked at each other and were about to blame each other when they heard Chao Zhao's thoughtful words.

"But..." She frowned, "Did I forget something?"

Rags said hastily: "Sir, if you don't want to get up, Zhuyan will come back from the place of exile!"

"Turbid Nightmare?"

Chao Zhao's voice was confused.

"...It's just Gulu."

Ragnarok changed the name skillfully.

"Oh."

Chao Zhao suddenly realized, "So, who am I?"

The gazes of many fragments of the gods immediately fell on Xihe.

Kun Ling, who was always calm and composed, couldn't help but ask, "Xihe, how do you do things?"

"........."

She spoke carefully, "I thought I had hinted clearly enough."

"Ha." Rags made a mocking sound without any hesitation, "I told you that this green tea is unreliable."

"You are the Heavenly Consciousness awakened by us."

Finally, it was Sinjiang, the most reliable God, who spoke up, "Five thousand years ago, Zhuyan left the Primal Chaos for unknown reasons, causing turmoil in the upper and lower realms..."

"His power comes from the same source as yours. We are no match for him. When the gods fell, Amaterasu used up her divine power to find a way for us. That is, to use our divinity as a medium to awaken your consciousness."

The rules of the Heavenly Dao have always been operating on their own. The Heavenly Dao consciousness does not need to guard the upper realm all the time. Most of it is sleeping in the chaos.

Many gods sacrificed themselves, which indeed awakened the consciousness of the Way of Heaven.

Zhuoyan was banished back into the chaos, but the fragments of the Heavenly Dao fell into the underworld for some unknown reason and disappeared.

This also led to the withering of the upper world, the closure of the gates, and the fragments of the gods' divinity were scattered all over the lower world.

It was not until more than three hundred years ago that the gods who were still alive gradually sensed a trace of the breath of heaven.

However, he never thought that Zhuo Yan had never given up on returning from the place of exile, and over the past five thousand years he had bewitched many believers to pave the way for him.

"Even the heavens cannot escape the fate of working part-time..."

Chao Zhao couldn't help but sigh.

Especially since this was obviously a huge mess and they were all waiting for her to clean it up.

She seemed to be able to guess why she ran away in the first place.

But this sentence——

Chao Zhao glanced at the group of gods who were looking at her expectantly, then looked away guiltily.

"Okay, let me think about how to get out."

......

Ask Yuan in the tower.

The heavy iron chains bound around the Wenyuan Pagoda suddenly trembled slightly, and pale golden Buddhist scriptures appeared and disappeared on them.

Immediately afterwards, the entire tower began to experience waves of subtle changes. Buddha's light filled the sky and radiated from the tower. Mysterious and profound scriptures emerged one by one.

The golden light bloomed.

Ying Li's eyes, as if in a trance, suddenly trembled.

He slowly opened his eyes and met a pair of smiling eyes.

Her appearance did not change at all, and even her tone was relaxed and curious: "Yingli, doesn't your butt hurt?"

"........."

Ying Li was stunned for a moment, and was slightly speechless by her words, "Welcome back, Chao Zhao."

Chao Zhao stretched out in front of him.

"I feel like I slept for a long time."

"More than a year."

Ying Li answered in a gentle voice.

Just as Chao Zhao had nodded, a gust of wind blew past his eyes and Wen Qingyan rushed over in a hurry.

"Big Brother!"

Chao Zhao's eyes lit up and he couldn't wait to wave to him.

"Little junior sister..."

Wen Qingyan stepped forward and hugged Zhao Zhao into his arms, restraining his excitement, "You finally woke up."

"...I'm sorry, Big Brother, for making you worry."

This was the first time Chao Zhao saw her senior brother express his emotions so openly, and she suddenly felt a sour feeling in her heart.

She looked back, and her memory before falling asleep suddenly revived. Her eyes tightened: "Second Brother, he——"

"Master has been looking for Second Junior Brother for more than a year, but still hasn't found him."

Wen Qingyan shook his head regretfully.

"A lot has happened over the past year..."

Next, during Wen Qingyan's explanation, Chao Zhao went from being angry at first to becoming increasingly confused later on.

"and many more."

Chao Zhao was stunned, "Who did you say came back?!"

"Your mother."

Wen Qingyan said succinctly, "She is now in the Jianhua Immortal Sect."

Hearing the news that his biological mother had returned unexpectedly was still a great shock to Chao Zhao.

After all, she has become accustomed to the days when her biological parents are not around.

Wen Qingyan thought that she couldn't wait to see Xiao Luowu, so he said without thinking: "Let's go to Jianhua Xianzong immediately."

Zhao Zhao: “.........”

Noticing that something was not right with her mood, the gods in her sea of ​​consciousness immediately started to ask questions.

Xihe: [My Lord, what’s wrong with you?]

[I seem to have a little phobia of meeting my parents.]

He spoke to Zhaolue with a guilty conscience.

[You don't have to worry, my Lord. They are just the carriers of your body.]

Nu Chao looked disapproving.

If the power of Heaven did not require a specific body as a carrier in order to manifest its power in the underworld, how could she have been contaminated by blood karmic cause and effect?

[well. ]

Chao Zhao sighed, "I don't want to either, but they left me billions of spirit stones."

[Who can refuse billions of spirit stones, right?]

All the gods: [...]

They don't understand.

What is the use of spirit stones?

They are not the ascended gods, but the natural spirits born from the heaven and earth. They cannot understand Chao Zhao's happy troubles at all.