[Honghuang] Gardenia essence married to the leader of Tongtian

Haotian got the blueprint, only glanced at the blueprint, and really saw the shape of these strange medicines.

He eagerly went to find medicine.

In the wild mountains and seas, he traveled with a sword, and soon got most of the medicinal materials.

He sent these medicinal materials back first, and then searched for other medicinal materials.

When Haotian came back, Chun'an happened to wake up, as if he had a feeling.

She took the medicinal materials in Haotian's hand and made the compatibility.

During the process of dispensing the medicine, Fuxi came back on a cloud, surrounded by flocks of green farming birds.

Howling in their mouths. "Qing Geng, Qing Geng."

Spiritual Qi surged in the air, and some small dark groups condensed together and appeared in front of everyone's eyes.

The sound of their chirping is quite rhythmic, and people who are still ill feel better when they hear it.

Empress Nuwa had already built a nest for green farming birds beside the river embankment.

The Qing Cultivating Bird vigorously washed away the plague and evil poison in the air, and under the guidance of Fuxi, it settled down by the river embankment.

The green tillage bird lived for ten days, and the plague and evil poison in the river were also cleaned up.

Nüwa was grateful for the Qinggengniao and saved the human race.

They left them in the Wa Palace, and prayed to the way of heaven to enlighten the wisdom of these green farming birds.

Since the sanctification of saints, there have been fewer and fewer souls who have opened their minds.

Because of Qing Gengniao, Tiandao made great contributions this time, and gave them spiritual wisdom.

Wearing a green silk weeping willow collar on the right lapel, a brown camellia linen skirt with brocade needles, and a girl with big metal earrings on Ruyu's ears appeared.Their legs are slender and their feet touch the ground.

The boys of the Qinggengniao tribe are also dressed simply. They wear green shirts, a sapphire spider pattern tied around their waists, and blue trousers. They have bright eyes and white teeth, fresh and handsome.

The plague is over, and the human race has a bonfire feast.

This plague has provoked the Heavenly Dao, and the Heavenly Dao directly sealed the divine power of the Celestial Clan. Similarly, the ancestral witches are also having a hard time.

Seeing the growing prosperity of the human race, Di Jun was inevitably feeling lonely.

I saw ten dark shades of different colors running towards a big golden bird in the sky.

Those ten rays of light directly passed through the chest of the big golden bird.

The ancestral witch and the Emperor of Heaven are dead together!

The ten little golden crows are located in Wahuang Palace, Yuxu Palace, and Xihe Kingdom.

In December, it is divided into Nether Realm and Riyue Mountain.

Danzhi and Tongtian, Liuli and Qingsi, and Chun'an and Migu have all returned to Penglai Island since the end of the plague.

The way of heaven lowered the divine power of the ancestral witch and the heavenly clan, and peace was restored in the world.

They also stepped into a short-term peaceful life. This wave of great gods has been tortured from the prehistoric to the present, and their biggest wish is probably to live a peaceful life for a while.

However, this peace didn't last long, and was broken again.

Emperor Jun died, and Tai Yi was in the Zichen Palace, under the laurel tree, lying on the eight-treasure exquisite red sandalwood couch, with sword eyebrows slanted into the temples, eyebrows and eyes closed, and tears fell from the end of the eyes.

He had a premonition about this battle, but he didn't intervene.

"The Heavenly Emperor has fallen, and there is no owner in the Heavenly Court. The Eastern Emperor Taiyi is willing to inherit the throne."

The cold voice of Heavenly Dao resounded through the prehistoric world.

"I don't want to." Tai Yi's voice was indifferent.

After saying this, Xin who was in the True Fox Palace let out a sigh of relief.

Ehuang's sons, Haocang and Haoyuan, were beside their mother, with indifferent expressions.

Dijun fell, and his soul wandered beside Tiandao.

Beside Tiandao, there is also the original soul form of the ten ancestor witches.

Dijiang, Zhujiuyin, Shebishi, Liaoshou, Jumang, Gonggong, Zhurong, Tianwu, Qiangliang, Yanzi.

"Di Jun, you are really miserable. None of the sons showed a distressed expression to you." Di Jiang sarcastically said to Di Jun.

Di Jun's heart should be hurting, but now that he is in the state of a soul, he can't feel the pain.

Looking at Di Jiang indifferently, he wanted to go back, but felt that it was meaningless, everything he did now was tasteless.

At this time, Hongjun came stepping on the green lotus, and beside him was the enchanting Luo Hu.

"Why don't you enter the Nether Realm yet?" Daozu's voice was flat, and there was a slight anger in the statement of the facts.

"Sage of Houtu, I have been waiting for you for a long time." Luo Hu put one hand on the other elbow and teased.

Listening to Luo Hu's teasing.

The ten ancestral witches glared at her, but Luo Hu was not angry, "Hurry up and see which reincarnation your sister and sister have arranged for you, maybe you will enter my Asura Dao, don't worry, as long as you enter my Shura said, I will definitely protect you! Who of us will follow whom!"

There was also sarcasm in Luo Hu's words.

"You guys better go there quickly!" Luo Hu finished speaking, and cast a glance at Di Jun, "He still has to look at the affiliation of this heavenly clan, and now, if you go to the underworld, your sister-in-law can still give you a good time Arrangement, when Di Jun passes by, you will inevitably fight again, then the sword will have no eyes, and if you are not careful, you may enter the realm of animals."

Everything Luo Hu said made sense, and the ten ancestor witches also knew that they shouldn't be here to watch Di Jun's jokes, it was a waste of time.

In a blink of an eye, the Ten Patriarchal Witches disappeared, and they quickly went to Nether Realm.

July picked them up.

Xuanming's disciple June is also in the Nether Realm, but like Xuanming, he lives in seclusion here and does not appear in front of the ghosts.

The tenth ancestor witch followed Qiyue across the Naihe Bridge, where there was a beautiful girl who was pouring soup for the souls. The tenth ancestor witch took a look at the soup and felt disgusted from the bottom of his heart.

Qiyue said, "That's Wangchuan water, drink it to forget the past, enter reincarnation, everything is a new beginning."

The Ten Patriarch Wu heard about the water, "Is this what Goddess Xihe drank that day? Why didn't she forget it?"

"She forgot, and her memory is no longer comprehensive. Wangchuanshui can only play its greatest role in the Netherworld."

Qiyue's temperament is more and more like her master, Houtu sage.

At the entrance of the Six Paths of Samsara.

Xuanming Houtu stood in front of the door.

This may be the last time that the twelve ancestor witches gathered together with all their memories.In the future, they don't know where to go.

Dijiang, Zhujiuyin, Shebishi, Liaoshou, Jumang, Gonggong, Zhurong, Tianwu, Qiangliang, Yanzi.

They have entered reincarnation and are bound by their own laws, so it is not up to Houtu to have the final say.

All she can do is let them choose which realm they want to enter.

After entering the realm, everything is covered up by heavenly secrets, so she can hardly ignore it.

At this gathering, there should have been thousands of words, but they were silent.

After a long time, Hou Tu said, "The time has come, you can choose for yourself."

The ancestors and witches each chose their favorite realm and went there. Logically, they should choose one place. According to the law of heaven, the ten ancestors and witches should not go together.

Di Jun did not leave for a long time.

"Di Jun, you should go!" Hong Jun's voice was not as calm as it was at first, and the seriousness increased sharply.

Di Jun remained unmoved.

Celestial Clan, the battle begins.

Supporting the two forces of Ehuang and Huzhen, there was a chaotic fight.

Di Jun looked at them, only the Mian Kuan belonging to the Emperor of Heaven was in his eyes, and the anger in his eyes became more and more serious.

He hoped that the boss of the ten little Golden Crows would take over.

The boss Yiyun is meditating in Yuxu Palace, followed by the rest of them.

The ten little golden crows already had names, and he didn't even give them their names.

He hoped that at the last moment, even if one of the ten little golden crows could pass by, none of them would pass.

He looked towards the west, where there was a long yellow sand, a golden pool of water under a linden tree, and the surrounding area was built with off-white bricks.The water in the pool is glowing with microwaves. This wave is different from the other water waves. It has a special texture. It can even reflect people's shadows like a mirror, and you can't see the bottom of the water.

"Taoist Lu Ya, you are the son of the Heavenly Emperor, and you can inherit the position of the Heavenly Clan!"

Taoist Jieyin tried his best to persuade Taoist Lu Ya, but Taoist Lu Ya closed his eyes and concentrated on meditation, not listening to the words of Jieyin at all.

Zhun mentioned that what the Taoist said did not work, and used the method of provocation. These two Western saints, as always, have a good and tacit understanding.

"Taoist Lu Ya, are you willing? Di Jun has brought you so much pain since you were born, and he has never protected you."

After Zhunti finished speaking, Taoist Lu Ya opened his eyes, Zhunti and Jieyin looked at each other, full of joy, they thought they had persuaded Taoist Lu Ya, "You also said that he never protected me, why should I Are you going to guard the heaven for him?"

Lu Ya's words were full of sarcasm, "You two Taoists, please concentrate on the inheritance of the teachings of our Western religion. The Tianzu has nothing to do with us."

After finishing speaking, he continued to close his eyes.

After hearing this, Di Jun clenched his fists.

"It's no use clenching your fists! People obviously don't take you seriously! Brother, please, be a human being and go to the Nether Realm quickly. If you don't go, the Dao of Heaven will destroy you."

Luo Hu felt sorry for Hongjun, because if Dijun left a second later, Hongjun would have to protect him from lightning strikes from heaven.

Di Jun took a deep look at Luo Hu, then turned to Hong Jun.

"Goddess Xihe, what's going on now, what's going to happen in the future?"

Hongjun sighed, "You can't see her, and she won't let you say it. She has already foreseen everything, so the ten Golden Crows will definitely not get involved in anything about the Celestial Clan and the Witch Clan."

Hong Jun's words solved Di Jun's doubts. He thought that Xi He would not be reconciled and would bring ten golden crows to counterattack the Heavenly Court.

He knew that Xihe established the Xihe Kingdom in the wilderness, he thought...

She never thought that Xi He would have knocked him out of her life long ago, and she had parted with him long ago.

"It's all because of what I thought, I thought, I thought..."

He forced a wry smile from the corner of his lips, his mind was a little crazy, and then he laughed loudly, the laughter shook the sky, the birds were frightened, and the clouds scattered.

Hongjun looked at him, "Dijun, go to Nether Realm as soon as possible."

The dispute between the heavenly clan had just begun, and the moment Di Jun learned that he would never see Xi He again, he lost any feeling and entered the Netherworld.

The one who greeted him was also Qiyue, who was dressed in a moonlight white dress.

In July, she met Di Jun, the man who had been her nominal father.

She looked calm but also a bit stagnant.

At the mouth of Nether Realm, "Uncle." After hesitating for a while, Qiyue breathed a sigh of relief after saying these two words.

Now her temper is becoming more and more like that of the back soil. After saying these two words, it seems that the knot in her heart has been completely opened.

Di Jun glanced at her, and vaguely saw the appearance of Tai Yi and Chang Yi from her face.

Di Jun showed her an elder smile, "July!"

In July, he took Dijun across the Naihe Bridge.

Di Jun didn't look at Mei Jiao'e on the bridge, nor did he feel agitated at the Wang Chuan Shui that he was familiar with.

Following July, I arrived in front of the Six Paths of Reincarnation.

The Houtu sage is not here.

June stands here.

"Uncle." June said.

When the ten ancestor witches appeared that day, Di Jun guessed that Xuan Ming should be in the Nether Realm, and now it really is.

At this time, he didn't care about anything.

She was dressed in a simple gray-brown robe, and she entered the nether world, with a yellow light all over her body.

"June." He gave June the same smile as July, everything should be relieved.

Now it is his two nieces who send him into reincarnation.

"Uncle, just choose a world that you like."

Di Jun looked at these few, but he didn't want to choose one.

"Uncle, you still have to choose. You can't dissipate between heaven and earth. Your charity and crimes need to be reviewed by heaven and earth." Qiyue said to Di Jun with due diligence.

Di Jun would not embarrass Qiyue, and in the end he entered hell.

Xihe coexists with the sun and lives endlessly.In this life, they probably will never meet.

However, in hell, in the nether world, he believed that Xi He would enter the nether world one day, and they might meet again.

Same as Zuwu's entry into the six realms of reincarnation, it was given to them in July, next to the six realms of reincarnation, a bowl of Wangchuan water was handed over.

"Wangchuan River, Wangchuan Water, cross the Naihe Bridge, and enter the path of reincarnation..." The ethereal and ghostly singing sounded in the Nether Realm.

Dan Zhi leaned against Tong Tian's arms, she was in a bad mood, and Tong Tian should also be in a bad mood.

The Celestial Clan, Ehuang and Huzhen, are fighting like a raging fire, heavenly soldiers and generals are fighting endlessly, and the final outcome is known to both the insiders and the outsiders.

Ehuanghu really missed the calculation.

In the country of Xihe, Suyi asked the disciples of the human race beside Goddess Xihe, "How is the lady doing now?"

Human disciples have been with Goddess Xi He for a long time, and they don't talk too much, and they have heard sporadically about Xi He's grievances with Di Jun.

"Everything is as usual." Hearing what she said, Su Yi was still worried, "You have to take care of yourself."

"Well, Mistress Suyi, don't worry."

Jiuyue stood by Shimin's side, and she held Shimin in her arms.He wanted to comfort him, but in the end, Shi Min hugged her back in his arms.

"My little Jiu'er, don't worry about me."

Jiuyue didn't know how sad Shi Min was, and she didn't want to talk too much, for fear of irritating him, so she just let him do what she wanted.

"Xiao Jiu, we must be good, just like Fuxi and Empress Nuwa."

"it is good."

Xiaojiu knew that Shimin was not envious of the sage of Lingbao and the queen of Danzhi, because the things that the lady of Danzhi did made heaven and earth resounded throughout the prehistoric times.

Picking up this temperament, you can't see it on the outside, but deep down you are very insecure.

If she had the temperament of Danzhi Nujun, she would break up with Tongtian Sect Master if she tossed and tossed twice.

He was even more afraid that they would be like their parents, a group with chaotic feelings.

Chang Yi was at Riyue Mountain, she didn't know what was on her mind.

His mind went blank, thinking of Tai Yi, it was just a face, without much emotion, he just broke up, thinking of Xi He, it was the same.

For tens of thousands of years, she thought about all the gods and monsters she could think of, but she was still indifferent.

Perhaps this is their fate.

In the end, when her mind went blank, a tear fell from the end of her eye.

After all, the sun star is scattered, just like the lunar star.

It's just that she found a good new master for Taiyinxing.

In December, her brightest youngest daughter wiped away her tears with a Yuehua palace handkerchief.

"Mother, in case you look forward."

Chang Yi nodded.

"Aunt Chang'e is outside."

"Let her in."

Chang'e was dressed in plain white, and her hair was tied with white moonlight.

"Female gentleman." Chang'e bowed to her.

Chang Yi was in a low mood and didn't bother to greet her.

Chang E walked to her side and rubbed her temples.

"My lady, everything..."

"Look forward in everything."

"You girl said the same thing as that little girl in December."

The same word aroused her interest in bits and pieces.

After a while, the interest still faded.

She was really upset.

Chang E saw this feeling in her eyes, even though the center of Chang Yi's brain was filled with a vast whiteness.

She was curled up on the couch, the couch was made of agarwood, and now it looked like it was glowing coldly.

Her feet were bare, her toes as white as jade were exposed.

Fuxi and Nuwa retreated everyone, and called the second and fifth children to them.

"Eryun, Wu Jing, let's eat."

They are all vegetarian dishes, and they have no words.

Eryun wanted to cry a little bit, but the tears couldn't come out.

Wu Jing, see more clearly.Empress Nuwa, these years of deliberate experience, out of experience.

Chun'an was a little anorexic, and lay down on the rocks beside Liji Water, the water was turbulent and crystal clear, and occasionally small fish played in the water.

Migu held a branch in his mouth and leaned unruly on the tree.

"Miss Chun'an, you don't have much friendship with these great gods. How come Mrs. Danzhi hasn't fallen ill yet, but you are anorexic first."

Hearing Migu's sarcasm, Chun'an gouged him out.

"how could I know!"

The relationship between Liuli and Dijun is not deep, but in the current situation, they are juniors, they really don't know what kind of expression they should have, and what kind of mentality they should use to deal with it.

He looked up at the Celestial Clan Heavenly Court.

You can vaguely see the gods fighting.

The image of the battle between the gods can also be seen by the human race in the human world.

Kunpeng, the demon master of the Northern Darkness, logically speaking, he should appear in the Celestial Clan's Heavenly Court the most.

He is also like the human race in the human world, just staying there, watching the heavenly soldiers and generals, his former comrades of the monster race, fight each other.

The era of the monster clan is finally coming to an end.

As a monster clan, he knew it, and all the gods and gods onlookers knew it too.

I don't know, one is the gods fighting together in the sky; the other is the human race watching the gods fighting under the sky.

"Demon master Kunpeng, what are you looking at there? Is it possible that you want your fox's illegitimate son to be the emperor of heaven?"

Ji Meng saw Kunpeng at a glance, and he yelled at him.

Patriarch Kunpeng looked indifferent. Among the former monster clan and all the officials, they cherished each other, opposed and restrained each other, and complemented each other.

Right now, he watched coldly and waved his hand, "Ji Meng, I advise you to stop your losses in time, the Heavenly Court of the Yaozu has fallen!"

This is the last sentence he can leave to his old friend.

Hearing his words, Ji Meng's first reaction was anger, and he thought about it for a moment, and he was terrified when he thought about it; at this moment, he was slashed in the neck by the ghost car, his eyes were wide open, and he couldn't rest in peace.

Kunpeng looked into his eyes, closed his eyes, turned around, threw his robe and returned.

Close the door and eyes, meditate and practice, don't ask or look, the matter of the heavenly clan.

In Yuxu Palace, the Taiqing sage is sitting beside the Yuqing sage.

They looked at each other without saying anything, but they knew in their hearts that in the future world, the master of the heaven - who will be the winner.

It was never Dijun they were going to discuss.

Yuqing and Dijun once had a kind of sympathy for each other, and I know this.

So Daozu gave the task, and he didn't rush to talk to Saint Yuqing, but waited here quietly, and the battle of the Celestial Clan officially ended.It's just that this matter has to be discussed after all, so he will live first.