The whole prehistoric world knows that Mozu is getting a divorce

Before the Lich clan was brewing a bigger storm, Nuwa, who was separated from the monster clan, came to a mountain alone and created a new race with the Nine Heavens Breathing Soil.

This race, said: "people."

The sky felt something, and sent down a merit that was one point greater than Yang Mei's.

Nu Wa bathed in the golden merit, closed her pretty eyes, feeling the surging and powerful cultivation in her body.The human race who was kneeling on the ground looked at her with admiration, and saw that she was dressed in beautiful clouds, and the steps on her head swayed in the breeze like a phoenix nodding, shining with indescribable brilliance.

At this moment, Nuwa stood in the position of a first-class powerful person in the wild.

Quasi-Saint Peak!

Nuwa stretched out her hand, her slender fingers seemed to want to hold the illusory thing, "It's almost..." She frowned, and she murmured, "What's the difference?"

One more step forward, and she will be able to testify!

This is her hunch!

The power of merit seems to be boundless, but in fact, after a stick of incense, it becomes weaker and weaker. Finally, Nuwa pulled out a hairpin and injected the remaining merit into the hairpin.With the power of merit, this Dingtian hairpin of the innate spirit treasure rank becomes an innate merit and virtue spirit treasure, which can suppress one's own luck and become the object of Nuwa's Taoism.

"The merit is not enough." Nu Wa looked at the sky, thinking.

The primordial purple qi in her body that was about to merge into one stopped throbbing, and she was in an extremely awkward situation. If she took a step forward, she would be able to prove the truth, and if she took a step back, she might stop at this level forever.

All living beings in the prehistoric world pay great attention to the merits and virtues bestowed by the Dao of Heaven. In the past ten thousand years, there have been many merits and virtues bestowed by the heavens, but Nuwa has the most merit share.

Fuxi found out about this in the Heavenly Court, and hurriedly went down to see his sister.

Of course, the reason why he left so quickly was because the atmosphere in the Heavenly Court was too oppressive. Ever since Houyi of the witch tribe shot and killed the eight little golden crows, the demon emperor's temper has become cloudy and uncertain.He didn't want to touch the minefield of the Demon Emperor and the Eastern Emperor, and he didn't want to be roasted by the little Golden Crow's temperature in the heavenly court.

According to the perception between siblings, Fuxi saw Nuwa and praised repeatedly: "Nuwa, your cultivation level has surpassed that of a brother."

Nuwa recovered from her contemplation and smiled sweetly.

"elder brother."

Her eyes were soft, as if she hadn't been affected by the way of beheading the three corpses.

Fuxi was full of joy for his younger sister's improvement, and couldn't help but said, "Nuwa, do you want to come to Yaozu? Your current cultivation level is enough to surpass that of Xihe and Changxi."

At the beginning, Nuwa didn't want to join the Yaozu because the status of the two Taiyin sisters was higher than her.

Nuwa still shook her head slightly, "No, brother, I'm already at ease. There's no place in the world I can't go to. There's no need to join the demon clan."

Fuxi hesitated to speak, "The future of the Yaozu is more than that..."

Di Jun revealed to them that if the Yaozu can dominate the prehistoric world and occupy the entire prehistoric luck and resources, then the Yaozu will become a family of destiny, and all creatures will be supported by the tyrannical luck, and they will not worry about living in immeasurable calamities.

"Di Jun wants me to join the Yaozu just because my cultivation level is high enough to help him." Nuwa's voice was sweet, but full of pride, "Why should I be controlled by him? Because it is not inferior to him! This monster clan... only those from Taiyi and Mount Sumeru can compete with me!"

Fuxi was dumbfounded when he heard that, he hadn't seen him for a while, why did his sister show her domineering sideways?

After seeing her elder brother, Nuwa didn't forget the human race, and quickly said to the thousands of naked creatures kneeling on the ground: "I am Nuwa, the one who created you."

The ignorant human race shouted in unison, "Holy Mother."

The corner of Nuwa's mouth twitched.

What is this called?Is there something wrong with their innate memory?

When Fuxi heard this address, he almost laughed out loud. Nuwa glanced at him angrily and said, "This is my elder brother, Fuxi."

She originally thought that the human race would call him "Holy Father" according to the trend, but the human race fell silent and looked at her brother blankly and innocently.

Nuwa: "..."

There is no way to take revenge, so angry.

However, Nuwa didn't know that the human race called her with the word "holy", which was Heaven's reward to Nuwa, and Fuxi neither created the human race nor was he a candidate for the saint of the heavenly dao, so the heavenly dao would not agree with the human race. Call him "Holy Father".

Settling the human race at the foot of this mountain, Nuwa and Fuxi talked about the reasons for their merits, and told the story of the human race one by one.She knows her brother's intelligence, so she wants to get some good advice from him.

Unexpectedly, Fuxi was shocked and said: "You named it 'Ren'?"

Nu Wa was puzzled, "Is there a problem? This is the name that suddenly came to my mind in a flash of inspiration."

"Oh——" Fuxi sighed heavily, "You should know that Mount Sumeru also got a great merit, right? Yang Mei also created a batch of new souls, which were recognized by the Dao of Heaven. Terran."

His eyes were serious, "What a coincidence!"

Nuwa held her breath, aware of the creepy danger.

"Brother, I didn't mean to argue with him. I really didn't know that Honghuang already had a human race."

"No need to explain, I know yours, sister."

"What should we do now?"

"Don't hide it deliberately, create it when you create it, you don't need to feel guilty, no one in this prehistoric age would throw away the merits you got."

"Ah."

Nuwa responded, and stroked the ethereal belt hanging on the crook of her arm with her fingers.

There is no need to feel guilty about the battle for the Great Dao.

Fuxi pointed out the way for her: "I will set up formations near the place where the human race lives to protect them. If Fellow Daoist Yang Mei has any objections to the human race you created, you can go to Zixiao Palace and talk to Daozu, and let Daozu decide. The two human races will go and who will stay."

"Nuwa is here to thank brother." Nuwa said sweetly to Fuxi.

Fuxi looked at her tenderly, Nuwa was his younger sister, and also the Taoist companion who accompanied him to this day.

Suddenly, the phantom of Zixiao Palace appeared in front of Nuwa's eyes, she was startled, and only heard the teacher say: "Nuwa, come to Zixiao Palace to see me."

"Yes."

Nu Wa instinctively bent down to salute her disciples.

The arrogance of becoming the pinnacle of quasi-sage disappeared instantly in front of Taoist ancestor.

Without much time, Nuwa said quickly, "I'm going to Zixiao Palace, the people here are begging you, brother."

Fuxi nodded, letting her leave with peace of mind.

33 days away, the Dojo of Zixiao Palace appeared to guide the way for Nuwa. When Nuwa hurried to the gate of Zixiao Palace, she saw another person who arrived earlier than her.

The young man standing tall and tall stood in front of Daozu and was talking with Daozu. His green robe set off his incomparable affinity. Under the influence of his unconscious power, the vegetation and jade outside Zixiao Palace were full of luster of life.

Nuwa was a little surprised, the other party turned to look at her, showing a familiar face, "Junior Sister Nuwa, I'm Yang Mei."

Nuwa bowed her head and said, "Senior brother."

Just now I was talking about Yang Mei with Fu Xi, but now I see the real person.

This is really... embarrassing.

The old man sitting quietly on the cloud bed didn't let them chat for too long, "I called you two here because I have one thing to order."

Yang Mei smiled and said nothing. Before coming, he almost understood what would happen under Luo Hu's hint.

Nuwa bowed her head, beating a drum in her heart.

"Yang Mei, Nuwa created the human race just like you." The old man didn't save too much face for his female apprentice, and said bluntly, "Both of you have protected the human race for a hundred years, and you must not interfere in the affairs of the human race."

Nuwa's heart sank, "Master, please clarify."

The human race has brought her so much merit, she doesn't want to let go!Don't want to let go!

The old man said on behalf of Tiandao: "There can only be one human race in Honghuang."

Nuwa's mouth was full of bitterness.

If she knew this would happen, she shouldn't have been named "Human"!

Looking up and seeing Yang Mei's unchanging smile, Nu Wa suddenly felt a great hostility in her heart, and the repulsion from the depths of her soul resurfaced.She didn't like this person because he was destined to fight with her!

Yang Mei said after her: "Once the century is up, I will let the people leave Mount Sumeru on their own."

The old man was satisfied with Yang Mei's knowledge, "Good."

After Yang Mei finished speaking, she left.

Nuwa who was left behind opened her mouth, and a layer of mist appeared in her beautiful eyes.She is alone, does not rely on the Yaozu, and does not get close to other great powers, no matter how you look at it, she cannot win against Yang Mei.

Once the human race dies, she may also suffer backlash, after all, she has gained the merits of the human race.

The old man seemed to know what she was thinking, and said, "Let's see the future."

Nuwa lost her voice and said, "Yes."

Although she was not optimistic about the future, she still left obediently without leaving a willful impression in front of Daozu.

Those involved in the affairs of the "human race" couldn't see the future clearly, but Luo Hu, an outsider, could see it clearly.After he learned of the old man's arrangement, he was the first to make fun of Hongjun for releasing the water, "You will find a way to help Nuwa."

Hongjun didn't admit it at all: "I'm very fair."

Luo Hu rested his chin, "Are you mocking me for being unfair and cheating on Yang Mei?"

Of course Hongjun would not nod.

But his meaning is also very clear - that is, you are opening the back door for Yang Mei.

"You wait for me!" Angrily, Luo Hu threw a handful of medicinal ingredients into his alchemy furnace, and quickly slipped out of the alchemy room before the alchemy furnace exploded.

With a bang, the alchemy room exploded.

Hongjun, who was in the center of the explosion, sighed, and brushed his fingers across the void, and the ruined alchemy room seemed to go back in time, returning to the intact state just now.

He stepped forward, opened the stove, and picked out the mess inside.

After solving these troubles, Hongjun continued to make alchemy.

Outside Sumeru Palace, Yang Mei found Luo Hu who had run out, and discussed the matter of the human race, "Do you think I won this matter, or Nu Wa?"

Luo Hu rolled his eyes at him, "Neither of you two can win!"

Yang Mei: "..."

Is it possible that the human race created by him and Nu Wa will die?

"Do you really think that the guy sitting in Zixiao Palace is a good guy when Hongjun is not here? Don't think about it, the one who will win in the end will only be the Dao of Heaven." Luo Hu left the bewildered Yang Mei on the spot, and went to find Ergou by himself. .

A few months later, there was an additional rumor within the Yaozu.

The Demon Emperor wants to refine a weapon that specifically targets the weaknesses of the witch clan, and is collecting various spiritual objects.

The author has something to say: #818Wu Tu Jian who will be born in the future#

Di Jun's hatred of the Wu Clan: [-] stars