[Honghuang] May the light of your Virgin cover the earth

The two of them have been immersed in the sweet and hearty water and milk. There is no sign of waking up at all.

However, in West Kunlun, Tianting, and Great Desolate Land, thousands of miles away, the Liches and Demons are still in a tense atmosphere, and the lead cloud of war has not dissipated.Zhu Rong and Gonggong are missing, and Nuwa's strength is greatly damaged due to mending the sky. Emperor Taiyi sent people to West Kunlun to bring back the bodies of nine little golden crows, and at the same time summoned all the big monsters of the prehistoric era to prepare for the third revenge. .

The twelve ancestral witches gathered in the ancestral witch hall to discuss the next countermeasures.

Di Jiang, the head of the ancestral witches, was the oldest and the strongest, and the other eleven ancestral witches all pinned their hopes on him.Di Jiang looked around and said, "There are two most important things now: one is to find Zhu Rong and Gong Gong as soon as possible and hand them over to Sanqing sages for disposal; , to fight against the Monster Race's Eastern Emperor Bell and the Slayer Sword."

Ancestor Wu Xuanming asked: "But no matter how strong my 12 people are, they can only stop Emperor Jun Taiyi, and there are a few big monsters who have advanced to the rank of quasi-sage. You must know that there are very few people in the Wu Clan who have awakened their blood. Blocking the most powerful ones, they also..."

The Wu Clan possesses the blood of the Great God Pan Gu, and they need to be rooted in the earth in order to arouse the most powerful power.And witches who haven't stimulated the power of bloodlines are no different from ordinary mortals.There are countless Daluo Jinxian, Taiyi Xuanxian and Zhenxian of the Yaozu. Even if they block the quasi-sages of the Yaozu, the Wuzu can't block the full blow of the Yaozu.

The twelve ancestral witches felt a little heavy in their hearts, quite uncomfortable.

"In any case, Zhu Rong and Gonggong must be recalled to the Zuwu Temple first, and then we can discuss other things." Di Jiang stood up, looked at the wild land filled with war, and said in a deep voice, "As for that kind of supernatural power? , I want to use formations instead."

"Formation?" the other eleven ancestor witches asked him in unison.

"En." Di Jiang nodded slowly, and said: "Use the formation to stimulate the blood power of all the witches. This formation does not win by cultivation, but by numbers. Take the leader of my witch tribe and give up the strength of my witch tribe." Short, it may not be impossible to compete with the golden fairies of the Yaozu."

The other eleven ancestral witches breathed a sigh of relief, and said in unison, "So that's how it is."

In a dark and damp corner of the Ancestral Witch Hall, a small mosquito flapped its wings and flew away buzzing.

The little mosquito flew all the way back to the heaven, and immediately turned into a sharp-mouthed Taoist, and reported the conversation just now to a monster general.Qiongqi laughed darkly twice, then turned to Yingzhao, Rushou, Taotie, and Shangyang who were beside him, and asked, "Have you all heard that?"

Shang Yang waved a fan with broken feathers, and said with a sneer, "Witch Clan wants to suppress us with a large number of people. The faster you go. You didn't see the appearance of His Majesty the Demon Emperor just now, hiss—"

Taotie shook his head and bared his teeth: "If my nine sons were killed by them, I would also like to eat them raw."

Shang Yang slapped, and slapped Taotie's head with a fan: "I just know how to eat!"

Yingzhao raised his right front hoof, pressed three times in the air, signaling them to be silent.He looked around, carefully observed the movement around him, and suddenly asked: "Where is His Majesty Donghuang?" The demon emperor Jun continued to practice the witch-slaying sword in the hall, but Donghuang Taiyi was nowhere to be seen.

The sharp-mouthed Taoist hummed twice, and said in a soft voice: "Yesterday, my children said that His Majesty the Eastern Emperor went to find Lord Fuxi."

Qiongqi, Yingzhao, Rushou, Taotie, and Shangyang looked at each other with a "really so" expression.

Nuwa's strength has been greatly damaged due to mending the sky, and she needs to retreat for a period of time, so she can't take care of the Yaozu for the time being.And her elder brother Fuxi holds the Hetu Luoshu, who was promoted to quasi-sage millions of years ago, and his strength is not inferior to that of the Demon Emperor Donghuang, which can be regarded as a great help.Now that the war between the two clans of Liches is escalating, even Fu Xi, who has always been a pure and pure cultivator, can no longer think about hiding in the deep mountains.

The sharp-mouthed Taoist shook his ears and buzzed again: "His Majesty the Eastern Emperor and Lord Fuxi are here."

Ying Zhaoshangyang and other big demons all turned their heads to look, and saw Donghuang Taiyi leading a young man flying towards this side.That man has a long snake tail, and his face is [-]% similar to that of Nuwa. He is Fuxi who came out of the same body as Nuwa.Back then, Fuxi and Nuwa practiced Taoism together, and their affection was very strong. Fuxi even gave Nuwa the greatest chance of becoming a saint.But then, for some unknown reason, they had a quarrel, and Fuxi left Wa Palace, went to a deep mountain to practice penance quietly, and did not leave until yesterday to go to the Heavenly Court.

Fuxi paused for a moment in front of the hall, and asked softly, "Is Nuwa Saint here? Is she... all right?"

The Eastern Emperor was stunned, then patted him on the shoulder, and said, "Sage Nuwa is recuperating in Wa Palace."

Fuxi's face turned pale for a moment, and then he returned to his previous gentle and calm appearance.He tilted his head slightly towards the Eastern Emperor Taiyi, and said: "Your Majesty, thank you for leading me in, see the Demon Emperor."

……

On a vast plain in the southern land, there is a rocky mountain standing alone, no one would have guessed that there is a person hidden in it.

The young man closed his eyes and leaned on the stone couch, wrapped his arms around Cheng Shuying's waist, and tied her tightly in his arms.His divine thoughts had already sunk into the depths of her sea of ​​consciousness, turning into a vast ocean of five-color streamers, entangled with her.That small ball of milky white light trembled delicately, and could no longer maintain its original shape. It limply melted into a puddle of milk and kneaded into the deepest part of the five-color light.

It's like a lover's whispers whispering in the ear, strands and strands, the whole body is entangled in one place, completely inseparable.

The young man sighed in satisfaction, as if he was immersed in a sweet fragrance, which was clear and soft, and he felt a kind of sweetness and comfort from the top of his head to his toes.He instinctively wanted to tear himself apart, and wrapped that ball of milky white light in the depths of his heart inch by inch, preventing others from coveting it.

This is...his...

He surrounded her trembling slightly, and his spirit poured out a large piece of five-color brilliance in her sea of ​​consciousness, beating the small milky white light ball like a tide, wrapping, entangled, and blending her inch by inch, using his own powerful A hundred times the soul, slowly nourishing the damage deep in her soul.She lay tired and powerless in the five-color light, unable to even move.

The young man let out a muffled laugh, and low and deep sighs came here from all directions, no matter which direction she turned, she could hear his voice clearly.An unprecedented comfort and satisfaction rose from the bottom of his heart. He wished he could stay in the depths of this vast sea of ​​consciousness forever, blend with her endlessly, and never want to wake up again.

After an unknown amount of time, a faint mournful cry came from the depths of the vast and boundless sea of ​​consciousness.

The small milky white light suddenly woke up, struggling to leave the five-color streamer, and go to those pale golden pebbles to take a look.But how could the five-color streamer who had just been satisfied give up so easily? After the young man said in a low voice, "Don't mess around", the five-color streamer raged in her sea of ​​consciousness like a vast ocean, sweeping away the delicate and small milky white light. Wrapped in it, don't let her move around.

"I, I'm going to take a look!" The milky white light ball rolled twice on the five-color streamer.She is still a puddle of soft light like milk, even if it is barely condensed into a ball, it is soft and has no strength.

The five-color streamer froze for a moment, and then spread and wreaked havoc in her sea of ​​consciousness like a turbulent wave, beating the small milky white ball of light one after another, and he felt an indescribable sweetness and satisfaction coming from the place where souls and souls blend together, Trembling slightly, he wrapped her in the depths of his soul, and said in a hoarse voice: "Your soul is damaged, and you need to take care of it carefully. I will take you there."

Although the milky white ball of light hadn't figured out the relationship between the previous sentence and the next sentence, it obediently stopped still.

The unrestrained five-color streamer like a vast ocean wrapped a small ball of milky white light, leading her to drift to the deepest part of the sea of ​​consciousness.Although it was his second time here, he already had a thorough understanding of everything.He knew that there were nine pale golden pebbles in her sea of ​​consciousness, and he also knew that these pale golden pebbles could breed extremely powerful golden crows in the future.

The fans of milky white Xiaoguang vaguely felt that their spirit seemed to grow stronger again.

She jumped a few times in the five-color streamer, and asked with some doubts: "I seem to have grown up."

The five-color streamer paused for a moment, and then a low and deep voice came from all directions: "A few days ago, you were struck by lightning and your soul was damaged. I took care of you for a while. Now it seems that, You're all right now."

Cheng Shuying let out an ignorant oh.Of course she didn't know that she was still half-baked, not only could monks communicate with each other, but they could also use this to heal each other's secret wounds.But this kind of intimate practice requires two people to trust each other and treat each other with sincerity. Even between lovers and husbands and wives, it is difficult to blend each other's spirits and souls with confidence...

Because the soul is the most vulnerable part of a monk.If the spirit and soul are blended with each other, it is equivalent to handing over one's life to others.

She was silent for a moment, then said a soft thank you. "

Five-color Liuguang gave a deep hum, then fell silent completely, and stopped talking.

He wrapped the small ball of milky white light and slowly drifted towards the depths of the sea of ​​consciousness with her.Although Cheng Shuying, who is still half-baked and half-baked, is ignorant and doesn't know what soul-soul intercourse means, but...he knows.

The young man laughed silently, but did not explain further, but wrapped the small milky white light ball more tightly, and led her to the deepest part of the sea of ​​consciousness.There was a mass of majestic golden light of virtue, and nine pale golden cold and hard pebbles were wrapped in the golden light.The surface of these stones is covered with some complicated and mysterious dark red lines, and there is also a faint hint of joy and excitement.

The small milky white ball of light hesitated for a moment, then carefully branched out a strand, poking towards the pale golden pebbles.

She felt an indescribable violence and scorching heat, as well as a slight trace of fear.

This is……

This is the real fire of the sun unique to the Jinwu clan, have they finally awakened?But why do you feel fear?

The milky white ball of light jumped twice in confusion, and then lay still in the depths of the five-color streamer.

The five-color streamer shook slightly, and then caused a slight vibration in the depths of the stone mountain.

But no one noticed here.Even the all-pervasive Heavenly Dao Saint and the messy Heavenly Court did not notice this lonely stone mountain standing on the southern plain.

33 In the Heavenly Court of the Demon Clan in Chongtian, Fuxi has already met the Demon Emperor under the recommendation of Donghuang Taiyi.

"...You mean, use Hetu Luoshu, plus 36 stars in the sky, to build a formation to defend the heaven?" Di Jun held the witch-slaying sword, and his golden-red eyes were full of fierce blood.His long black hair was all loose, no longer the neat and elegant appearance of the past, but like a lunatic who is always ready to find someone to do his best.

Fuxi curled up his long snake tail, nodded slightly and said: "Exactly. I am quite good at mathematics and science, and I have studied Hetu Luoshu for a long time, and I also have some experience in the way of formation. If you use Hetu Luoshu as the formation eye, Supplemented with 36 weeks of stars and stars, you can slightly mobilize a little bit of law to form a large array to protect the sky and defend the heavenly court."

Di Jun narrowed his golden-red pupils slightly, and asked, "What is this formation called?"

Fuxi reached out and grabbed a dark red star, lowered his eyes slightly, and said slowly: "Let's call it 'Zhou Tian Xing Chen Da Zhen'."

36 Zhoutian stars are the foundation, Hetu Luoshu is the eye, and three quasi-sages co-host.

Di Jun stared at the witch-slaying sword in his hand with deep eyes, his eyes became darker and darker bit by bit.