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

Nuwa was stunned for a moment: "...Master."

The long dark red trajectory stagnated in mid-air, the snake tail turned into a human body, and he knelt down towards the thick male voice above the nine heavens: "...Master, he is my elder brother, the only one who insists on me in this world Now that Fuxi has passed away, I really can't just sit idly by, let alone sit in the palace of Wa Palace and be my heavenly saint. I beg Master to show mercy and allow me to use the means of a saint to rescue Fuxi."

She kowtowed deeply, and the evil spirit around her was so strong that it almost condensed into substance.

The thick male voice above the nine heavens sighed heavily: "Nuwa...Nuwa, why are you still obsessed with it?"

Nuwa closed her eyes and said in a low voice, "I don't understand."

The thick male voice sighed heavily: "Forget it. Now that I am a teacher, I am in harmony with the way of heaven, and I have a vague understanding of this calamity. Fuxi's chance is in the human race. This Lich calamity is just his life and death." , an opportunity for death and rebirth. Nuwa, if you care about it, it will be messed up."

The dark red figure stared blankly at the sky: "...Master?"

The thick male voice sighed heavily: "This calamity is originally a number of days, and Fuxi's life should not be terminated. But Nuwa, your good corpse, is the only variable in this world. The Dao is fifty, the sky is fourty-nine, the only There is still a glimmer of hope. You can do it yourself."

His last sentence, "You can do it for yourself", exploded in everyone's ears like a thunderbolt, making everyone shiver uncontrollably.Cheng Shuying put the phoenix feather back into the storage ring, secretly a little startled.

The one who can be called the master by Nuwa is undoubtedly Daozu Hongjun.

But Daozu Hongjun swore just now, "Nuwa's good corpse is the only variable in this world"...

Cheng Shuying looked at the young man and said in a low voice, "Let me down, I want to go to the sky to have a look."

The young man groaned, but he didn't put Cheng Shuying down. Instead, he carried her and flew towards the center of the sky, until he was ten feet away from Nuwa, and finally stopped.Nuwa seemed to have never heard of their arrival, she closed her eyes tightly, and muttered something in her mouth.

The evil spirit around Nuwa's body was so thick that it condensed into substance, and the dark red light rippled layer by layer like water ripples.

The young man frowned and said, "She seems to be breaking through."

Nuwa is now a saint of heaven who cut off a corpse. If she breaks through again, she will cut out the evil corpse, her cultivation level will be improved, and she will faintly have the strength to compete with other saints.Cheng Shuying gently broke away from the young man's embrace, walked behind Nuwa, put her palm against her vest, and continuously sent the golden light source of merit accumulated in her body to Nuwa's body.

She and Nüwa share the same fate, both will prosper, and both will suffer.

If Nuwa could cut out the good corpse earlier, then she could relax a bit...

The faint golden light of merit passed from Cheng Shuying's palm to Nuwa's body, but it disappeared like a river flowing into the sea.Nu Wa slightly opened her eyes, shook her head towards Cheng Shuying, and said softly: "Fellow Daoist, don't waste your efforts in vain."

The merits and virtues in Nuwa's body are more than billions of dollars, and Cheng Shuying's little deeds are really not enough to see.

Cheng Shuying silently withdrew her hand and looked towards the human world.A flood was raging on the prehistoric land, and the water flowed with white waves, sweeping everything on the ground into the sea, leaving nothing left.The remnants of the witch tribe carried the corpses of the eleven ancestor witches and marched with difficulty to the north of Daze.Within a hundred miles of Daze in the north, there is ice and snow, and it is difficult for the monster race to survive there.

The only remaining ancestral witch queen of the witch clan knelt on the ground in a daze, her hands were covered with yellow-brown soil, and cold tears rolled down her cheeks.

"Master Houtu," a great witch advised, "Your Excellency, let us go to the northern Daze with us."

Houtu shook his head slowly, and said, "I'm going to Baxuan Youdu."

Baxuanyou is located under the water of the Yellow Spring, and there is nothing in it except innocent souls.

The big witch sighed heavily, and with a few remnants, he migrated to the north.Houtu knelt on the ground and cried for a while, then resolutely wiped away his tears and stood up, walking towards Jiuyou Huangquan step by step.

Cheng Shuying withdrew her gaze and murmured, "Baxuan Youdu, where is it?"

Nuwa stared at her blankly for a moment, then replied: "It's a very cold place. Fellow Daoist, I have an unfeeling request, and I hope you will agree. Now I have a lot of evil spirits on my body, and I need to retreat and break through the realm as soon as possible." , unable to take care of my elder brother Fuxi. Please help me to find Fuxi's reincarnation, and let him come back safely."

Nuwa looked at the ten golden crows wailing in the low sky, with a slight smile on her face: "I know you can do it."

The nine little golden crows had already been pierced through the chest by the sun-shooting arrow, and they died terribly, but they were reborn by her good corpse.She believed that her good corpse would be able to find her elder brother Fuxi and bring him back safely.

And now, all she can rely on is her good corpse.

Cheng Shuying solemnly replied yes, and then asked: "Then Master Fuxi's Hetu Luoshu, do you want to find it together and repair it?"

Nuwa nodded and said with a smile, "Thank you, fellow Taoist."

Before Nuwa could finish speaking, there was a low clang sound from the nine heavens, as if someone was plucking the strings of a zither, playing a magnificent song.The clanging of the zither only lasted for a moment before it was replaced by the sound of Haoran's bells and drums.A beam of golden light fell straight from the sky to the ground accompanied by the leisurely sound of Huang Zhong and Da Lu.Along with the golden light beam descended, there was Hongjun, the Daoist ancestor who was in harmony with the way of heaven.

With a slight tap of Hongjun's toe, it instantly turned into a phantom with a height of tens of thousands of feet, supporting the crumbling sky.While supporting the sky, he forcefully closed those spider web-like cracks together.The birds and beasts running on the ground stopped, and even the remnants of the Wu clan who migrated all the way also stopped. As the cracks in the sky closed up little by little, the endless torrential rain gradually stopped up.

Hongjun's phantom grabbed Cheng Shuying and brought her to him.

"Taoist Qingying." Hongjun's voice was vast and indistinct, as melodious and heavy as Huang Zhong Dalu, "Since you can give birth to nine little golden crows, you must be able to give birth to Dijun and Taiyi again. Tu Wujian and I will take the Eastern Emperor Bell away, and after 300 years, let the reborn Emperor Jun and Tai Yi come to my seat to pick it up." After saying that, he rolled up his Taoist robe, and put the ownerless Sorcerer Sword and the Eastern Emperor Bell into his sleeves.

Cheng Shuying hissed softly: I still want her to continue hatching...

But in the prehistoric world, Hongjun Daozu's words are God's will, and those who violate God's will will be struck by lightning.Cheng Shuying responded silently, took the corpses of two big golden crows from the dark three-legged crow, and put them into the storage ring: "I will do my best."

The dark three-legged crow hovered low above her head, chirping in gratitude.

"As for the Nuwa and Lich clans, as well as the flooded earth, they naturally have their own destiny and opportunities, and no one is allowed to disobey or interfere." Hongjun gave Cheng Shuying a meaningful look, and added : "The other five heavenly saints don't want to interfere."

From the five corners of the prehistoric world, there were five high and low voices in unison: "Yes."

Hongjun took one last look at the prehistoric land, and it turned into a faint golden light and disappeared into the air.Nuwa also glanced at Cheng Shuying, and then disappeared into a dark red light.The moment Nuwa disappeared, a gentle and vast female voice sounded in Cheng Shuying's mind: "Fellow Daoist, please remember what I just said. If you forget anything, I will remind you at noon and midnight every day. "

Cheng Shuying shivered fiercely, and said, "Never forget, please rest assured, Nuwa Saint." Although she knew that Nuwa was watching her all the time, she had to be instructed by her earnestly every day at midnight. ...It's scary to think about it.

The dark three-legged crow hovered low in the air, and also warned: "If Di Jun and Tai Yi are born, please tell me as soon as possible. I live in Tanggu in the East Sea, only ten thousand miles away from the land. away."

Cheng Shuying wrote it down carefully, and glanced at the operation panel in the palm of her hand from the corner of her eye, and found that the golden light value of merit on it had regressed by a half, but there was an extra line of small light gray characters next to it: [Lich Calamity Completion Degree 65 %】

According to Tiandao's consistent temperament, after the Lich's calamity is completed, the corresponding golden light of merit will definitely be sent down to praise her.

The dark three-legged crow thanked Cheng Shuying, and flew away with nine thumb-sized three-legged golden crows.Cheng Shuying pinched Fajue and attracted a soft cloud, sitting on the cloud and slowly flying into the air.

The young man came forward and asked with concern, "Is it all right?"

Cheng Shuying nodded and said with a smile, "Thank you for your concern, everything is fine."

She lowered her head and looked towards the ground, and the human world was already a swamp country.

Previously, Zhurong and Gonggong fought, and Gonggong angrily touched Buzhou Mountain, and most of the water of the Tianhe River poured back into the world.Now the battle between the two Lich clans has destroyed the world, and the shattered dome of the sky has leaked a lot of water from the Milky Way, which has already turned the earth into a swamp country.The remnants of the Wu clan had already migrated northward with their people, while the remaining human races were running in panic on the ground, displaced.

Cheng Shuying knew that the "opportunity" mentioned by Daozu Hongjun refers to Dayu's water control, but these frightened and weak human races still made her feel a little unbearable.She stared at the small white dot in her palm for 3 minutes, wondering if she had stayed with Mr. System for too long, and she was becoming more and more like a saint with a pure and kind nature.

But without a strong backing, such kindness can only turn into disaster.

Cheng Shuying sighed helplessly, and summoned a large cloud from the sky, and sent these ants-like people to the top of the mountain.The human world was flooded, and even the rolling hills turned into small mounds.The newborn human race was carried to the top of the mountain by a cloud of clouds. After a little thought, they knew that someone had saved them, so they began to worship.

Cheng Shuying sat quietly in mid-air, feeling another ray of golden palace light descending from the sky and pouring into her body.

It seems that her act of helping the human race does not belong to resolving the calamity of the Lich, so Tiandao did not count this part of the golden light of merit, but injected it into her body additionally.After she settled the remaining weak human race on the ground, she heard the noise of chirping.

"A group of timid cowards, if you have the guts, come and fight your Grandpa Leopard again!"

"What kind of a hero is he who escaped to Daze in the north? Tch, only cowards like the Wu Clan would do this..."

"Don't come back if you have the guts! Remember to fight with your Grandpa Bird again when you come back! Chacha!"

……

Cheng Shuying rubbed the center of her eyebrows helplessly, then turned to look at the young man: "They seem to be alive and kicking, it seems that there is no serious problem."

The young man hummed in a low voice, and cast his eyes on a certain place in the prehistoric land, slightly gloomy.