Fang Cangwu felt wronged for a moment, then carefully grabbed Tongtian's sleeve, poked his head out from behind Tongtian, looked at Hongjun and said, "Beiming still has some fish soup, do you want me to scoop some for you and your wife?"

"The stew is quite white, the fish bones are almost melting, and it smells fragrant." Fang Cangwu added.

Babel: ...

Hongjun: ...

"That's all." Hongjun sighed, he should have known this would be the result.

"You." Tongtian looked at Xiaolong who was pulling his sleeve, and couldn't help poking Fang Cangwu's forehead with his hand.

Fang Cangwu touched his forehead and stared at Tongtian: "Don't poke me!"

Afterwards, Fang Cangwu looked at Hongjun again and said, "I'm afraid Senior Sister Nuwa will go to Zixiao Palace to look for you in a short time."

Fuxi died, and Nuwa mourned. After mourning, she would bring Fuxi's primordial spirit and true spirit to Zixiao Palace to ask the Taoist ancestor to give Fuxi a chance.

Daozu closed his eyes, seemed to be thinking about something, then raised his head and said to Cangwu: "Zixiao Palace is closed, she came to beg me, I will never meet her, this third of Hongmeng Zi Qi will be handed over to Nuwa by you."

The last person who got one-third of the primordial purple energy was Hongyun, this time it was Fuxi, and both of them will become the eternal incense of the sub-sage enjoying human race.

Fang Cangwu looked at Hongjun, couldn't help but said: "It's not that the teacher doesn't want to see Nuwa, the teacher doesn't want to leave the teacher's wife for a moment."

Luo Hu's spiritual consciousness has been staying in the Kunlun Mountains. This time, in addition to sending Bo Xun to Fang Cangwu as a tool for the exam, he will also take away the hostile souls from the Lich War to the Demon Realm to expand the population of the Demon Realm. .

Therefore, after the Lich War is over, Luo Hu will return to the Demon Realm, and Hongjun can spend more time with Luo Hu as well.

Hearing the words, Hongjun couldn't help knocking Fang Cangwu with his fly whisk, and then said solemnly: "Master has something to do, and this disciple will do his job. Where is my disciple who turned on the light? I haven't taken the Primordial Purple Qi to give it to me quickly. Nuwa."

"Okay, okay, this disciple will run errands for the master." Fang Cangwu used the Chaos Orb to collect the primordial purple energy and left.

Seeing Fang Cangwu's leaving back, Hongjun and Tongtian couldn't help shaking their heads.

"Let's go, what are you doing here, why don't you come to the kitchen and help me." After finishing speaking, Hongjun entered the Kunlun Mountain kitchen first with a wave of his whisk.

Seeing this, Tongtian couldn't help but sighed heavily, and then followed Hongjun into the kitchen.

In Wa's palace, Nuwa's tears had been shed dry, but Fuxi's body still could not be prevented from dissipating.

The two of them were transformed by the innate yin and yang energy. Although they were called brothers and sisters, they were not related by blood.But Fuxi took extra care of her, took her to practice, gave her the magic weapon he got, and even gave her the holy throne.Nuwa likes this kind of Fuxi very much, very much.

"Fuxi, you promised me that you will not die." A tear fell, and Fuxi's body instantly turned into smoke, and then dissipated into the air.

Only the wick of the lotus lamp is still jumping slowly, telling Nuwa Fuxi's spirit is still there.

Seeing this, Nuwa couldn't help holding the lotus lamp quickly, she was going to find Daozu, who must have a way to save Fuxi.

Just when Nuwa was leaving the palace, she collided with Fang Cangwu who came to look for Nuwa.

"Senior sister, where are you going?" Fang Cangwu asked Nuwa, who was in a daze with disheveled hair.

"I'm going to ask the teacher to save Fuxi." As Nuwa said, tears kept rolling down her cheeks.

Although she practiced the way of good fortune, she also thought about making a body for Fuxi with breath soil, but only the body transformed by the innate yang energy was suitable for Fuxi, and the rest of the bodies were made from the body when the soul was injected. Ended up crashing.

"Zixiao Palace has been closed, where do you go to find the teacher?" Fang Cangwu asked.

Nuwa was at a loss, remembering in a trance that Hongjun had closed Zixiao Palace before the cataclysm of the Lich, and refused to accept anyone's visit.

"Then what should we do?" Nuwa asked Fang Cangwu holding the lotus lantern in her arms.

Fang Cangwu took out one-third of the Primordial Purple Qi from the Chaos Orb, and then sent it into Fuxi's divine soul protected by the lotus lamp, and then said to Nuwa: "I came here for this purpose. .”

"The teacher gave me this one-third of the primordial purple qi to reincarnate and rebuild for Fuxi. Although this ray of primordial purple qi cannot become a saint, it can also become a sub-sage, and be enshrined by the incense of the human race forever."

Nuwa looked at Fuxi in the lotus lantern and cried, "Teacher has a heart."

She thought that Hongjun would at most let Fuxi reincarnate and rebuild, but she never thought that Hongjun would also give Fuxi the sub-sage path fruit.

"Senior Sister, don't be sad." Fang Cangwu comforted, "Take care of Fuxi's spirit well. When the Lich War is over and the human race rises, it will be the time for the two of you to meet again."

Nuwa nodded, clenched the lotus lantern in her hand, and then asked Fang Cangwu, "Where is Kunpeng now?"

Now that Fuxi has the opportunity to reincarnate and recultivate to become a sub-sage, Nuwa no longer painstakingly rebuilds a body for Fuxi, so she can free up her hands to toss Kunpeng.

Hearing the words, Fang Cangwu showed a hesitant expression, and then said cautiously: "If you go to Beiming now, you can catch up with a mouthful of hot soup."

Nuwa:? ? ?

"On the day that Fellow Daoist Fuxi died, Fellow Daoist Zhen Yuanzi and I jointly encircled and suppressed Kunpeng, trapped Kunpeng in Beiming, and stewed it for seven days and seven nights with the Burning Sky Purple Flame in the Eight Views Palace Lantern."

"When Zhen Yuanzi lifted the cover made by Dishu, Kunpeng had already become a pot of fish soup. The fish meat was all boiled away. The soup was milky white and fragrant, and only a handful of chopped green onions were needed to garnish it. "

After finishing speaking, Fang Cangwu couldn't help but swallowed a mouthful of saliva. In fact, the cooked Kunpeng soup was quite fragrant, but the scales were not scraped and the internal organs were not removed. It is better not to drink this kind of soup.

"What about Kunpeng's true spirit and primordial spirit?" Nuwa asked.

It doesn't matter whether the physical body is destroyed or not, the important thing is the soul. If Kunpeng's soul is not destroyed, I'm afraid that the unwilling Kunpeng will still come up with something.

"It was crushed by Fellow Daoist Zhen Yuanzi, and there was not even a scum left." Fang Cangwu replied with his head down. In fact, Zhen Yuanzi pinched the Kunpeng Soul with one hand, as if he was pinching the shockproof plastic air bag in the express delivery. It felt like a great look, and he wanted to pinch it too.

Nuwa breathed a sigh of relief, then looked in Beiming's direction and said, "If I were here, I would never allow Kunpeng to die so easily, and I would definitely tear him into pieces and never be reborn forever!"

Fang Cangwu was stunned, only thinking that Nuwa was more ruthless, even though there was no difference between boiling fish soup and dismembering corpses.

After Fang Cangwu left, Wa's palace became quiet again, and Nuwa sighed softly as she looked at December who was sent by Xihe.

This is to pay off the last trace of karma between her and the demon clan. Thinking like this, Nuwa said: "From today onwards, the gate of the palace will be closed tightly, and it will not be possible until the Lich catastrophe is over."

After the words fell, the twelve little girls looked at each other ignorantly, as if they didn't understand what Nuwa meant.

The next moment, with a wave of Nuwa's hand, a scent caressed the Decembers, and the little girls fell into a sweet sleep instantly.

"Go to sleep, it will be fine after sleeping through this catastrophe."

After the voice fell, the gate of Wa Palace was closed heavily, and no one came to Wa Palace anymore.

In the Heavenly Court, although the Monster Clan had the upper hand in this head-on conflict with the Witch Clan, but Fuxi died, the pressure of Zhou Tianxing's formation was concentrated on Di Jun at once, and because of Fuxi's death, , Nu Wa broke with the Yaozu, the current situation is not friendly to the Yaozu.

"Is Emperor Wa willing to meet someone?" Di Jun couldn't help but ask after looking at Chang Xi who had come back.

Chang Xi shook her head, and then said: "Wa Palace has been closed, and it will not be opened until the calamity is over."

As soon as the words fell, Di Jun's hands could not help but clenched into fists. If he could have stayed with Fuxi at that time, Fuxi would not have been attacked to death.

Seeing this, Tai Yi immediately held Di Jun's hand and said, "Brother, it's not your fault."

At that time, all Dijun's energy had been spent on the operation of the Zhoutian Xingchen array, so how could he spare his energy to take care of Fuxi?

At this time, Xi He who was at the side suddenly asked, "Did your empress send December and the others back?"

Chang Xi shook her head: "Your Majesty did not drive December out of Wa Palace."

Xi He breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Your Majesty is willing to protect the blood of the monster clan, what else can we demand?"

Di Jun's complexion improved a little, after all, it was the Yaozu who couldn't help Nuwa.

"Next time, I will use the Eastern Emperor Bell to defend the battle with my brother." Tai Yi said while holding Di Jun's hand.

"Okay." Di Jun shook his hand back.

On the side of the Wu Clan, due to the sudden attack of the Monster Clan, the ancestor witches had no time to form a large formation of gods and gods, causing many big witches of the Wu Clan to fold in, and even most of the half-witches died, which directly threatened the Wu Clan's strength. main combat power.

Looking at the heavy casualties of the Wu Clan, Di Jiang patted the table and asked: "Where are the Human Clans? Go and capture the Human Clan women, let them immediately give birth to half-witches, and then throw them into the battlefield!"

For a moment, a needle could be heard in the hall, Xuan Ming couldn't help but clenched his sleeves tightly, and his intuition told her that this approach was wrong.

However, Di Jiang did not allow Xuan Ming to refute, he directly took people to the territory of the human race to arrest the female race of the human race, even if the Dragon Lord came to stop him this time, he would not stop.

Dijiang took the witches out for a long time, and the human territory seemed to have disappeared. Except for the house, everyone was gone.

"How is this going?"

The human race can't run very far without mana, but there are no human races in a radius of a hundred miles, which is impossible.

"I, I heard from the creatures here that the dragon race ran away with the human race." After speaking, the cowardly witch lowered his head.

"Fang Cangwu!" Di Jiang almost gritted his teeth before saying these three words.

And Fang Cangwu, who was missed by Di Jiang, happened to remember the nine little Golden Crow's soul fragments he had collected, so he ran to ask Hongjun what to do when he came back from Wa Palace.

I saw Hongjun spit out two words with a smile: "Yuanshi."

Fang Cangwu was stunned, could it be, could it be, could it be that Yuan Shi also wanted to have a baby!

So exciting!

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