Dressed as Daji to counterattack and conferred gods

"Meet Empress Empress..."

As the human race outside Chaoge City recognized the title of Empress Dowager Land for the first time, the sacrificial rites and shouts seemed to converge into an invisible force, like the smoke of burning incense wood rising into the sky, melting into the misty sky. The sea of ​​clouds, and escape together to the chaotic nothingness 33 days away——

33 days away, Zixiao Palace.

Zixiao Palace is the first sage dojo opened by Taoist ancestor Hongjun after he became a saint, and it is also the cradle where countless prehistoric powers came into contact with the inheritance of the supreme Taoism.

After Hongjun merged with the Dao of Heaven, the ancestor of Dao became the Dao of Heaven, so Zixiao Palace became the closest to the core of Dao of Heaven.Only Saints and Heavenly Emperor Haotian can be found.

Daoist Hongjun, who had been in meditation for many years, walked out of the palace.

At the junction closest to the Dao of Heaven and the Outer Territory, the sky of Zixiao Palace presents a vast and ancient blue-gray, the air is silent, and the fairy light surrounds the palace like a crystal clear crystal, but there is no vitality of any living beings, making it look extraordinarily desolate.

Hongjun raised his head, his pupils were like two rounds of gray and chaotic vortexes, staring at the torrent of the great avenue that seemed to have never changed since ancient times.

Heaven, earth, and man are like the pillars of the stability of the prehistoric world, and the three main streams of countless branches of the galaxy.

The silver galaxy of heaven is the widest, illuminated by seven bright stars representing the saints of heaven, and the vast soup contains humanity and authenticity.

The purple Human Dao Galaxy seems to be split from the middle, and half of it is injected into the torrent of Heaven.The two stars representing the sages of heaven exist between the way of heaven and the way of humanity.

The other half of the river struggles along the track, guided by three weaker stars, and the countless stars work together, as if trying to break out of the way of heaven.

The tunnel torrent has a dark, dark and thick color. It is the slenderest of the three main streams. Against the background of the stars and rivers of the heavens, it looks particularly dim, and it has a tendency to be faintly smeared by silver brilliance.

Among the tens of thousands of Huiyuan in the past, the Dao of Heaven, which was born first, has always dominated the general trend of heaven and earth.But from the moment when Daji read the sacrificial oration after the human race offered sacrifices, the tunnel has changed.

Daozu carefully "listened" to the sacrificial oration read out by Daji.

"Fashionable things, Shi Chengdi mother, Yue Du is a support, mountains and rivers are salty...in charge of yin and yang, giving birth to all things...great compassion and great wish, great sage and great mercy..."

A yellow star faintly appeared in the dark tunnel river, its shape was vague, and its brilliance was not bright.But it drove out the silver radiance of heaven that was almost covering the tunnel bit by bit.

The River of Humanity seems to be able to sense this change, and the purple river guided by three faint stars moves towards the direction of the tunnel, forming a momentum of joint resistance.The two paths that seemed to be swallowed up by the silver torrent actually gave off new vitality.

At the same time, the silver Tiandao Galaxy also sensed this slight change and trembled slightly, as if something was about to wake up from it, ready to move.

Seeing this, Hongjun sighed softly.

With eyes closed, it turned into a silver ray and fell into the Galaxy of Heaven.

"When the moon is full, it loses, and when the water is full, it overflows. The three paths go hand in hand to achieve peace...Why don't fellow Taoists understand this truth?"

Daozu's old voice echoed 33 days away for a long time, and the empty Zixiao Palace was even less popular. Only a phantom of a Taiji diagram emerged in the re-stabilized Tiandao Galaxy.

Kunlun Mountain, Yuxu Palace.

You saw Xia Guang said, the yin and yang qi were halfway out of the water like two fish swimming, and suddenly appeared in front of Lao Tzu and Yuan Shi.

"Why did the Taiji diagram come back?"

This yin and yang two qi are the manifestation of the innate treasure Taiji diagram.It turned out that Laozi Yuanshi deliberately put it in the long river of heaven to cover up the secret of heaven when he was in the sky.At this moment, he was suddenly called back.

"Could it be that the teacher found out and was dissatisfied with the world?"

Yuanshi Tianzun suddenly woke up from his samurai, and eagerly looked at the saint Taiqing Laozi who was beside him.

"Don't worry. If the teacher wants to care about it, he won't wait until now."

Lao Tzu calmly refuted Yuan Shi's conjecture, and then typed a formula into the Taiji diagram.

I saw the mysterious avenue rune slowly rotating around the black and white Pisces, a white jade and gold bridge spanning the black and white, forming a galaxy oscillating in the void, and then an elusive streamer merged into the picture of the heavenly galaxy.

Yuan Shi has regained his composure, but he still couldn't help but wonder,

"The catastrophe is imminent, and the teacher has entered the long river of heaven, don't you care about the prehistoric?"

Lao Tzu shook his head slowly, but did not answer.

Just as Nuwa was forced to abandon her humanity and allow him to become the leader of the Human religion to share her luck, there are some things that even the sage Taoist ancestors have to do when they have to.

"Hong Huang still has you and me waiting for the Six Sages, so we can't mess it up."

Yuanshi approved this rhetoric, and asked again,

"The number of days has changed, do you want to call Tongtian back?"

"It's not time for him to come back."

Lao Tzu took back the Tai Chi diagram and raised his head slowly.That peaceful gaze seemed to have penetrated many times and spaces, and saw that 33 days away.

A faint smile appeared on the face of the Taiqing sage, and the yin and yang Pisces spun around his fingertips, exuding a somewhat mysterious charm.

"The teacher is gone, she can't sit still—"

Also located 33 days away, the wind and clouds in Wa Palace rose suddenly, just like the ups and downs of the space pioneer.

Nuwa with a human body and a snake tail stood at the entrance of Wa Palace, staring at the dark space vortex, and the snake tail flicked uncomfortably.

"It's really gone... Daozu... Where can he go?"

Nu Wa is the only saint who lives in chaos except Taoist ancestor.

This is not voluntary, but forced.

She is the creator of humanity, and she should have enjoyed the fate of humanity completely like a descendant.However, it was designed by the way of heaven, and he became a sage of the way of heaven by virtue of the merits of creating human beings before the way of humanity was manifested.Trapped in chaos by Taoist ancestor Hongjun, he can't intervene in human affairs.

Fortunately, there are three emperors and five emperors working together in humanism, and Lao Tzu, who became the leader of humanism, followed the way of nature, and his position was unclear.The way of humanity has not been completely annexed by the way of heaven.

If Nuwa wants to become a saint of humanity, she must completely abandon her current holy position, otherwise she can only be controlled by Hongjun and locked in Wa Palace.

But how difficult it is to be sanctified, no one can guarantee that she will be sanctified in the human realm if she abandons her current holy position.

During Fuxi's period, Hongjun suddenly gave Nuwa a chance.Allow her spirit to descend to the realm.

If she can become the first emperor of the human race, cut off the two corpses, and at the same time possess the luck of both the heavenly and human realms, she may have a chance to transition smoothly into a human saint.

As a result, Nuwa ushered in Fuxi's betrayal.Job hopping failed.

For thousands of years, Nu Wa has been imprisoned in this chaos. She is called a saint, but she is actually a prisoner.Suffering from hatred and remorse.

However, just now, the mighty power of heaven that watched and imprisoned her suddenly disappeared.

As if blocked by something, the sky is in chaos and unclear.

Nuwa stared at the heavy door, her red lips were biting tightly, her fingertips clenched her palms tightly, and her chest was filled with the ups and downs that a saint should not have.

Is she going to sneak out?Could this be Daozu's trap?

Regardless of whether the Dao ancestor left the prehistoric world or reunited with the way of heaven, it will take at least a hundred years to come back.

A hundred years has passed in a hurry, and she can go to the human world for a second attempt.

This is her chance, a second chance.Maybe for the last time too.

Ecstasy, bewilderment, vigilance... Various emotions surged in Nuwa's eyes, and finally condensed into profound determination.

A beautiful figure in red came out of Nuwa's body, holding a red hydrangea in her hand, smiling happily.

"The good corpse matchmaker, I have seen this deity."

"I'm asking fellow Taoists in Wa Palace."

Nuwa nodded, with a serious face, bowed and said, "Thank you, fellow daoist, for helping me."

The matchmaker is the beheaded corpse that Nuwa cut off for the merit of the demon emperor's first marriage between heaven and earth when she was not yet sanctified.It can be said that it is a part of Nu Wa's Yuanshen, so she can stay in Wa Palace to sit in battle when she leaves.

"You and I are one, why bother to thank you?"

The matchmaker slowly turned into the appearance of Nuwa with a human head and a snake body, and said with a smile, "Your Majesty, don't worry."

Daji didn't know the changes brought to the world because of a sacrifice she presided over.

At this moment, she was standing on the altar, looking up at the thunderclouds slowly gathering in the sky, in a daze.

There really is a thunder robber who dares to attack her!

This was Daji's first thought.

It stands to reason that her primordial spirit comes from the back land, has great merits and virtues, and is the master of the tunnel, so the catastrophe shouldn't find her.

Right now, there are only two possibilities for the catastrophe to find.

One is that her identity was really hidden from Tiandao, so Tiandao treated her like an ordinary monk.

The second is that Tiandao wants to take this opportunity to kill her body and cut off her way to intervene in the human realm.

With so many mortals present at the scene, Tianlei couldn't strike it for the time being.But Daji already has a subtle feeling from heaven and earth——

It was as if the law of heaven was warning and urging her to leave the crowded place as soon as possible and find another place to survive the catastrophe, otherwise she would bear the consequences.

"Only three hours..."

Daji silently recited the time limit given to her by Tianjie, feeling deeply embarrassed.

Her understanding of monks is really lacking, and she is not prepared at all.I don't know if the body tempered by a drop of ancestral witch's blood can withstand the sky thunder.

In case I can't bear it...

She shuddered.The fear of death is rooted in the soul, even if he knows that he still has a tuba, he can't stop it.

She stroked the bristling hairs on the back of her hand.Secretly, let's wait until the sacrifice is over.Never involve others.

Under the altar, the nobles, big and small, were infected by the invisible power of Hou Tuzun, and they all worshiped under the auspicious scene of dragon and phoenix.

Only Yuchen stood alone, looking up at the dark clouds gathering in the sky, his gaze was heavy.

"Ascension to Immortal Tribulation."

This cognition appeared in Yuchen's mind, abrupt and natural.

"Is... hers?"

He looked at the center of the thunder cloud, the witch on the altar, and couldn't help frowning.

After pondering for a moment, Yuchen turned his head and said to Bo Yikao, "Help me watch Xiaotian, don't look for Daji until I come back", and walked away without looking back.

Bo Yikao, who was stuffed with a white dog, was left with a puzzled expression.

He knew very well that Yuchen's temperament was like this, and no one could stop him from leaving.But what's the reason why he can't find Daji before he comes back?

……

On the other side, the dragon and phoenix in the sky flew away after spinning twice.

Daji took out the burnt tortoise shell from the fire, held it high again, and sang "Ji——".

At this point, it means that the sacrifice has come to a successful conclusion.

Without the brilliance of dragons and phoenixes to cover them, the strands of dark clouds are more obvious.

Daji felt the restlessness of the spiritual power in her body, like a repressed thunder calamity, waiting for an explosion.

She secretly called Qingsi and the three demons to find an opportunity to change her identity, but when she turned to step down, Di Xin stopped her.

"Wait a minute, Concubine Ai."

Daji stopped and looked back.

Di Xin walked over and grabbed Daji's hand, smiled, and ordered the herald to announce a new order.

"From now on, Su-style Daji can be conferred as the great witch sacrifice of the Yin and Shang Dynasties, and the sacrifice of the presiding country—"

There were many witches in the Yin and Shang Dynasties, but they could be called the great witch festival, and there was only one who was in charge of the sacrifices of a country——

Before Daji, it was originally Wu Hun.

The new order was spread far and wide by the herald.

The courtiers and people who witnessed the prosperity of the dragon and the phoenix all accepted it well.

Only Wu Lu was not happy.

"The inheritance of witches can only be determined by the ancient witch gods, and even the great king has no right to decide the ownership of the new great witch!"

Lu took off the golden mask, revealing a thin and old face with an extremely excited expression.

"But the gods have already made their choice, haven't they?"

After all, he has been a witch priest for many years, and Di Xin's tone is quite gentle.

"The great witch is getting old, so take a good rest in the future. Gu believes that Gu's beloved concubine can take charge of the sacrifice in your place."

He repeatedly emphasized Daji's identity.Even if you are beating, you are also reminding Daji.

Before the sacrifice, Di Xin never thought that Daji could create such a big scene.His original intention was to let the royal power override the divine power, not to strengthen the divine power.

But getting there is too far away.

Daji is a woman, his concubine, far easier to control than Wu Lu.

After weighing, Di Xin still chose Daji.And take this opportunity to establish the image that the king can appoint and dismiss witch sacrifices.

Hu has nothing to say.

His resentful eyes shot at Daji through the white shadows in his eyes, and his voice was low and hoarse, like a deep-seated curse.

"You broke the rules of witches, and the ancient witch gods will definitely punish you—"

Daji was silent, looking around at the ancestral witch on the 12 yuan black stone, feeling helpless and funny.

If she guessed right, the ancient witch god refers to the Twelve Ancestral Witches.She is the only one left today who can be called the ancestor witch.

Will she punish herself?Obviously not.

Lei Jie was still waiting for her, and Daji didn't intend to argue with this junior, so she just smiled lightly, "The witch god will take care of me", then gave a slight signal to Di Xin, turned and walked down the altar.

Di Xin watched Daji walk towards the king's tent accompanied by a group of attendants, his eyes were deep and dark.

"Where is Fei Zhong?"

Fei Zhong stepped forward with a respectful demeanor.

"The minister is here."

"Is the trial out?"

"Some things came out of the trial, but... I dare not say anything."

Fei Zhong's face showed a bit of trouble at the right time.

Di Xin knew the result well, so he ordered the officials to go to the place where the assassin was interrogated.

It's time for him to get a new queen too.

Daji was eager to get away, with a clear purpose, and went straight to the king's tent for rest after getting off the altar.

Those witch servants who came with her and the noble ladies of Chaoge City who were eager to establish diplomatic relations with her were blocked by her from the king's tent on the grounds that they were too tired after the sacrifice.

After entering the tent alone, Daji just wanted to call the Three Demons out to make some arrangements so that she could escape.But she didn't expect that as soon as she entered, her spiritual sense sensed that there was someone else hidden in the tent.

Daji's mood was a little anxious, and her tone was no longer calm as usual.asked,

"Who's in there? Come out."

"it's me."

A deep male voice sounded from behind the tapestry, and a very familiar figure appeared in front of her.

"It's you……"

Daji's breathing was stagnant, and the anxiety in her heart caused by the thunder disaster was suddenly replaced by a guilty conscience.

"Da, Ji, sister, sister."

The young man updated his address word by word, with the corners of his mouth slightly curled up, looking at Daji who was stunned suddenly with a half-smile.

"Still remember me?"

His star pupils are still frank and bright, but they are as sharp as a sharp sword, wanting to expose her truth without any concealment.Brings a strong sense of oppression.

For a moment, Daji almost thought that the young man in front of him had recovered his original memory.

Just when Daji thought that Yuchen was about to question him, he silently restrained his aggressive posture, turned cautious, and sighed softly.

"I'll talk about the matter of you leaving without saying goodbye. I'm here to help you cross the immortal calamity this time."