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

——It is Xuanyuan Yellow Emperor.

Cheng Shuying looked up at the Emperor Xuanyuan, feeling a little uneasy in her heart.Ever since she was a child, she had seen his name countless times in mythological records, but she never thought that one day, Xuanyuan would stand in front of her and ask who she was.

Cheng Shuying lowered her head, stared at a small grass in front of her, and said softly, "I am an insignificant person."

Xuanyuan's eyes sank, and he slightly raised his hand, and the compass car behind him stopped rumbling forward, and slowly turned in circles on the spot.Xuanyuan pressed her long sword against her throat, and said word by word: "You have eleven original ancestor witches on your body, so you are an insignificant person?"

Cheng Shuying was startled, and asked softly, "Are you—are you trying to kill me?"

With Xuanyuan's sword slashing across, the tall and vigorous figure was indistinct in the thick fog, which was somewhat indistinct.

Cheng Shuying continued: "If you want to kill me, then you are the only person in this world who wants to kill me except for that evil corpse. I should feel honored." Corpse, she hasn't been assassinated once in hundreds of years.Even if she is walking on the wilderness, poisonous snakes, insects and scorpions will not harm her; and in the human world, people will trust her instinctively.

Xuanyuan said coldly: "I trust my eyes more."

Cheng Shuying shrugged and said, "You really deserve to be a person who does great things."

Xuanyuan clenched the long sword in his hand, and said in a firm voice: "On the last day of the Zhuolu Battle, you exchanged the original bodies of the eleven ancestor witches from the ancestor witch queen soil for a short-lived life in the human world. An Ning. Normally I should thank you, but you are here again."

"This is the last dispute between me and Shennong, and it is also the last time Xuanyuanjian drank blood."

"You will not appear here for no reason, let alone an insignificant person."

The Xuanyuan Sword glowed with a dark golden light, and lay across Cheng Shuying's neck, as if a slight stroke could decapitate her.

Cheng Shuying gave a soft beep, and muttered, "It's really hard to deceive your eyes."

Xuanyuanjian leaned forward a little bit, Xuanyuan's voice gradually became cold and hard: "Tell me, your purpose."

Cheng Shuying sighed faintly, and said softly: "I said it was to collect the golden light of merit, do you believe it?" She looked up at Xuanyuan, trying to see his face clearly through the thick fog.But obviously, this is quite difficult.

Xuanyuanjian moved back a little bit, and Xuanyuan's voice softened slightly: "Golden merit?"

Cheng Shuying said softly: "I am a nuwa good corpse. I can't lie, otherwise I will be struck by lightning. The golden light of merit is very important to me, and the so-called merit - such as teaching Shennong's farming method is a merit. That day Dissuading Houtu is another merit, do you understand?"

The Xuanyuan family withdrew the sword edge, and asked in a deep voice: "Do you want to do a meritorious deed on me?"

Cheng Shuying shook her head and said, "That's right, and it's not. I'm just sitting here to see what I can do. Besides, the sky is full of fog, and few people can see me. Here very quiet."

She said the last two words calmly, with a hint of sadness in her eyes.But Xuanyuan's sight was blocked by the thick fog, and she couldn't see the sadness in her eyes clearly.He took back the Xuanyuan Sword, took the compass cart and strode away without the slightest nostalgia.

Cheng Shuying sat on the wilderness with her knees hugged, thinking about Kong Xuan quietly, and weeping quietly.

When Kong Xuan lost the news, she was so angry that she wanted to kill Ran Deng.

But as a nuwa good corpse, she can't have evil thoughts in her heart.Immediately, Tiandao sent down a thunderbolt, which struck her in a mess.

She once thought that after Nuwa killed the third corpse's obsession, she would ask the system how to "get rid of it", and then go to Ran Deng to settle the score.But Nuwa told her twice in succession that she didn't want to kill the corpse of obsession, and didn't want to forget Fuxi completely.

Cheng Shuying slowly turned the white round bracelet at night, feeling a little sad in her heart.

The grunting sound of the guide car went away, and the sound of rumbling war drums, accompanied by the sound of fighting all over the sky, resounded in the field of Banquan.The faint light of stars sprinkled from the sky, just like one day many, many years ago, she woke up Kong Xuan by the Weishui River.

She wants to search for it in various time and space.No matter how difficult it is, I still want to find it.

Cheng Shuying stood up, and wanted to fly back to find Nuwa to say goodbye, when she suddenly heard a loud shout from the sky.

She cast a spell on her eyes, and immediately saw clearly that in the third heaven, a man holding a relative stepped up to the heaven step by step, and strangled all those who stood in his way.He is like a god of killing from ancient times, full of evil spirit, unstoppable.

The Emperor of Heaven descended from the sky with a long sword in his hand, and confronted the man who held his relatives.

Cheng Shuying vaguely felt that this scene looked familiar, but she couldn't remember where she had seen it.

The Emperor of Heaven chopped off the man's head with a sword, but he heard a burst of laughter from the man's stomach.Immediately afterwards, the man completely discarded his head, with his breasts as his eyes and his navel as his mouth, he danced while holding his body, venting his deep anger towards the Emperor of Heaven.

The Emperor of Heaven yelled violently: "Who are you?!"

A heavy muffled voice came from the man's stomach: "Xing Tian."

The Emperor of Heaven's face darkened, and he shouted: "That's not what I'm asking!...You have lost your head and your primordial spirit, why can you still... Cultivate the body but not the primordial spirit, are you a witch?"

Xing Tian didn't answer, and danced a dry Qi like a tiger.

The face of the Emperor of Heaven gradually turned blue, and then gradually turned red.Witch clan...Witch clan!Since he became the Emperor of Heaven, he has not had a peaceful day.The Yaozu despised him for his humble cultivation, the saints of the Sanqing disrespected the Emperor of Heaven, and even the disciples of the Three Religions often turned a blind eye to him.Now even the witches are... all...

He suddenly withdrew his long sword, ordered people to suppress Xing Tian in the rocky mountain, and flew back to 33 Chongtian to find Hongjun.

Cheng Shuying belatedly remembered that this scene was clearly seen a long time ago. The gods disrespected the Emperor of Heaven, and the Emperor of Heaven was indignant, and went to find the backer Hongjun Daozu, fetched the list of gods, beat the gods, and then let the people The prelude to the return of God.

Is the age of conferred gods coming?

Cheng Shuying looked at the white round bracelet on her wrist and silently thought that it would be better for her to stay away for now.

The Conferred God Calamity is different from the Lich Quantity Calamity. The Lich Quantity Calamity can also fight for strength and luck, but the gods and monsters who get involved in the Conferred God Calamity are either firmly trapped by the Emperor of Heaven with the Conferred God List, or they are allowed to lead them. To the West, never to return.So she still...

[Open the space-time shuttle area. 】Cheng Shuying said silently,【I want to go to various time and space to have a look. 】

It took her a whole 3 years to leave.

Many things have happened in the 3 years. The three emperors and five emperors led the human race to a peak, and the three religions also reached a peak under the thriving human race.She traveled through time and space, trying to find the trace of that person.Day after day, year after year.

However, she never found it.

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Kong Xuan tightly pursed his thin lips, sitting cross-legged in a dark nothingness, beads of sweat rolled down.

The faint red light above the corpse's head has turned into a rich blood color, and there are wisps of black mist engulfing it. It seems that as long as it is thicker, it will be swallowed by the demon, and it will fall into a situation of eternal doom.The good corpse looked at the deity worriedly, a faint golden light glowed from his body, pressed against the deity's back, and continuously transmitted the golden light of merit.

Kong Xuan is like a thirsty traveler in the desert, his meridians have dried up to the verge of extinction.

He desperately wants to draw spiritual energy, wants to devour this world, and then splits the sky and the earth again, transforming into a world where he can hide his Aying treasure densely inside, away from the disputes in the prehistoric world, away from the world. ...

But even the Great God Pan Gu died because of the opening of the sky. If he really split the sky and the earth, where is his life left?

The cultivation method recorded in the primordial purple qi circulated round and round in his body, and the last half of the chaotic green lotus seed had already turned into majestic aura, but it could not nourish his dry meridians.A silver ring lay quietly in the palm of his hand, glowing faintly, and the gap was getting bigger and bigger, as if it was going to split in two...

No.

Do not damage.

He wanted to go back to see her, to go back to see her whole.

Kong Xuan held the silver ring tightly, and there was a hint of bitterness on his pale face.The evil corpse next to him grinned, with a faint purple light in his eyes.The trace of the law of space in the silver ring gradually melted into the primordial purple air and disappeared.

All of a sudden, a stream of five-colored light was unrestrained, and a gap was faintly cracked in the dark nothingness.

——No, don’t open up the world, I want to go back to that world and meet her.

Kong Xuan stood up with difficulty, crossed the gap between time and space, followed a faint flow of time and air, and slowly came to a new world.Behind him, the gap slowly closed, as if it had never been damaged.

Shanshi breathed a sigh of relief, and said happily, "Congratulations to the deity."

The evil corpse bared its teeth and said, "Congratulations to the deity."

After passing through this test, he is only a tiny bit away from the realm of a real saint.

Kong Xuan closed his eyes, quietly feeling in this new world.There is no aura in this world, only various orcs walking around.He pursed his thin lips, and like a dry traveler, he walked through this aura desert and walked into another world with difficulty.

Another world, no.

There is no aura, and no trace of her can be found.

He traveled through tens of thousands of worlds, like a grain of floating sand in the vast ocean, rising and falling with the waves.But the universe is so big and there are so many planes, the probability of the two of them appearing in the same place at the same time is almost negligible.

Until one day, Kong Xuan returned to the prehistoric world and felt the abundant and ubiquitous chaotic aura.

Kong Xuan devoured the spiritual energy almost greedily, almost sweeping away the raging airflow in the chaos.The gaps in time and space around him swam around him, but they were as smooth as silk nets, posing no threat to him at all.The shattered silver ring lay quietly in Kong Xuan's hand, and the trace of the law of space contained in it had long since melted into his Taoist foundation and disappeared.

The dry meridians were replenished, and the cultivation law was running crazily in the dantian.

I don't know if thousands of years or tens of thousands of years later, Kong Xuan slowly opened his eyes.

There is a simple and magnificent palace in front of you, and the three characters "Zixiao Palace" on the plaque have faint traces. Just take a look at it for a while, and you seem to have another epiphany.A boy came out of Zixiao Palace and said to him: "The Daoist ancestor is here to invite you."

Kong Xuan suppressed the anxiety in his heart and followed the boy into Zixiao Palace.

Daozu Hongjun sat in the pavilion with an unfinished chess game in front of him.

"It's beyond my expectation that you can cultivate to such a level." Daozu Hongjun said, "But there must be a catastrophe in your destiny, and you must survive this catastrophe safely in order to escape from all the catastrophes and miseries in the world. Become an immortal saint under the Dao of Heaven."

Kong Xuan bowed his head and said: "Please show me the Taoist ancestor."

Hongjun Taoist said quietly: "Your name is on the list of gods."

Kong Xuan should have been bound by the list of gods and listened to the training under the throne of the emperor of heaven.

But his fate, in a place invisible to the Dao of Heaven, has quietly changed its trajectory.

Daoist Hongjun slowly dropped a word on the chessboard, frowned and said, "I really can't figure it out."