As the two carved and gilded palace doors slowly opened, a mysterious and ancient atmosphere quietly flowed out from between the doors.

A huge furnace burning with red flames stood in the center of the hall.

The flames were like red stars, or like lively fire dragons, sometimes rising up, sometimes circling around. The layers of sparks that exploded illuminated the entire Hongmeng Hall in red.

Behind the Hongmeng Furnace, thirty-six glittering glazed pillars stand majestically.

Each glazed pillar has been meticulously carved, and is densely engraved with the supreme laws and rules between heaven and earth.

Through the crystal clear column.

You can see the surging vitality flowing through it.

Convergence and fusion...

The layout of the Hongmeng Hall appeared in front of Xu Zhoujiao one by one.

The ethereal and long voice from before sounded again:

"Xuzhou Jiao, I can let you enter the Hongmeng furnace, and I can also leave a way for you to survive inside."

"But you have to agree to one condition!"

When he learned that he could step into the Hongmeng Furnace.

Xu Zhoujiao's eyes became extremely excited, as if torches were suddenly ignited.

Her voice was trembling slightly due to excessive excitement, just like a candle swaying in the wind:

"Please speak, ancestor."

"Disciple will definitely do his best to do it for you!"

The gods, who were as excited as Xu Zhoujiao and could hardly control themselves, were cheering with joy for the great grace of Patriarch Hongjun.

But who would have thought.

The next words of Patriarch Hongjun actually overturned their joy to the ground.

"Three thousand years ago, in order to resolve the catastrophe in the three realms, the gods and immortals used their bodies to set up a formation and worked together to purify some of the turbid air."

"However, disputes and conspiracies never cease."

"Right now, three thousand years have passed."

"The turbid air and desires in the Hongmeng furnace are once again filled with trouble."

"I want you to clear out all the foul air and desires that have been trapped inside this place!"

"Can you do it?"

Hearing that Patriarch Hongjun asked Xuzhou Jiao to deal with all the turbid air and desires in the Hongmeng Furnace by herself.

At this moment, the gods guarding outside the temple seemed to be strangled by an invisible force, and the smiles on their faces quickly disappeared.

The little rabbit, who had been lying on Xuzhou Jiao's shoulder, faced such harsh conditions.

Wagging its big ears, it flew straight to the front of the palace gate, stretched out its soft and cute little paws to point at the Hongmeng Furnace in the center of the palace, and complained for the injustice done to Xuzhou.

A pair of big round eyes, now filled with anger.

"Ancestor Hongjun, if you don't want her to step into the Hongmeng Furnace, please say so."

"Why make things so difficult for me!"

"The foul air and desires in this Hongmeng furnace are so entangled that even if we unite the powers of all the gods to repeat what we did back then, there is still little hope!"

"It is a luxury for the little city gods who have just ascended to the sky to walk out of the Hongmeng furnace alive."

"What's more, we have to fight for our lives with those poisonous obstacles!"

However, the rabbit's questioning voice had not yet completely dissipated in the air.

Two bolts of lightning, as if rushing from the beginning of the universe, suddenly roared out from the hall and headed straight for the little rabbit with stunning force.

Feel the fierce murderous aura carried by the thunder.

Xu Zhoujiao dodged nimbly, leaned over the little rabbit's short body, and leaped back at lightning speed.

Her movements were quick and agile, like a dancing swallow, light and graceful.

at the same time.

Xu Zhoujiao summoned the divine whip from the depths of his soul.

She held the magic whip in one hand and shook her wrist lightly. The milky white whip suddenly emitted cold light and lashed out towards the two lightning bolts with the force of thunder.

Then, a ray of black thunder suddenly emerged from the clouds in the sky and quickly approached the two speeding thunders.

In a moment.

Outside the Hongmeng Palace, thunder and lightning were intertwined.

Wherever the Nine Heavens Mysterious Thunder went, it formed invisible chains that tightly bound the two thunders.

The two lightning bolts rolled and struggled violently in the air, making waves of thunderous sounds that shook the earth. It seemed as if they were about to stir up a storm between thunder in the thirty-three heavens.

Just as the Nine-Sky Mysterious Thunder and the two lightning bolts were fighting each other.

A ray of peaceful light floated down from the sky above the Hongmeng Palace.

In an instant.

This battle of divine power was dissolved into nothingness.

At this moment, that deep and ethereal voice once again echoed in the ears of every god.

Clear and melodious.

"As expected of the little girl that my silly apprentice protected with his life, she is indeed quite capable."

"Why are you talking about me? I'm taking advantage of your incompetence."

"But I see that you are very good at wielding the divine whip, and your momentum is so great that you are much better than your peers!"

"Have you considered?"

I heard the words 'protect with your life' again.

Xuzhou Jiao was startled, and an image of a man in a gilded black robe flashed through her mind.

The man stood under a peach tree, handed the only remaining peach in his hand to the little girl, and said softly:

"Hey, this is the last one. Eat it and then go do your homework!"

"Shh... This is a little secret between you and Father Donghuang. You can't tell Queen Mother Xi, do you understand..."

This fleeting scene was like a meteor that crashed across the night sky, leaving an indelible mark of astonishment and shock in Xuzhou Jiao's heart.

Xuzhou Jiao raised her head abruptly, staring at the magnificent and solemn Hongmeng Palace in front of her, and asked softly:

"May I ask, ancestor, who is this disciple you are talking about..."

"Donghuang Taiyi!"

The powerful words of Patriarch Hongjun stirred up waves in Xuzhou Jiao's heart, making her nose sour and bitter...

After a while.

Xu Zhoujiao drew out a long sword that was shining with cold light from the spiritual platform.

Immediately afterwards, an extremely arrogant short sword, like a black lightning, swooped down from the sky, and lay steadily behind Xu Zhoujiao, echoing the cold long sword from a distance.

The rising and falling sound of swords echoed in front of the Hongmeng Palace like a dragon's roar.

Lingbao Tianzun, who was standing in front of all the immortals, saw that Xu Zhoujiao looked like he had already made up his mind.

A kind heart was suddenly tightly grasped.

Lingbao Tianzun took a few steps forward and called out to Xuzhou Jiao softly, "My dear, this is really too risky."

"Let Lingbao Daddy accompany you!"

Lingbao Tianzun’s words had just fallen.

Emperor Haotian, who stood at the head of all gods, stopped him directly.

Facing Lingbao Tianzun's questioning look, Emperor Haotian simply replied:

"Lingbao, let her go."

"This is the best way she has chosen to comfort Dong Huang, Di Jun and Yu Qiang. This is also her innate destiny."

"As her father, this is the only thing we can do right now."

"Just, let go..."

After saying that, Emperor Haotian cast his gaze towards Xu Zhoujiao, who had a resolute look on her face, stared into her bright eyes, and asked softly:

"My dear, will you blame Daddy for causing you to lose your eyes?"

"Daddy didn't mean it."

"Daddy just wants to..."

Looking at Emperor Haotian, whose face was haggard due to guilt and regret, a trace of heartache flashed in Xu Zhoujiao's eyes.

She shook her head gently, and a look of understanding appeared on her bright face.

"I know, it was an accident!"

"Father Haotian and the gods have joined the game to protect all living beings in the world and to protect me."

"Father Haotian did the right thing."

"If anyone is to blame, it can only be blamed on the system and its host. They have committed too many sins."

"I don't blame Father Haotian. I never blame him."

"In the past, every time I got into trouble, you were the one who covered for me."

"This time, let me protect you!"

That's all for this.

Xuzhou Jiao leaped up gracefully under the sad gazes of the gods. Her light body was instantly engulfed by the rising flames of Hongmeng.

Went in with her.

And there is the little snow-white rabbit.

Xu Zhoujiao threw herself into a sea of ​​​​lava, and her figure was looming in the red-hot and violent Hongmeng furnace.

At this moment, she was like a phoenix thrown into purgatory.

Just waiting for the moment of rebirth from the ashes...

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