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When the time is right, he will have the opportunity to resurrect all 11 people.
Just what is this chance?
He also only had a feeling in the dark, but he couldn't find the direction yet.
But at this moment, Empress Pingxin trusted him extremely.
He also obeyed his words.
He also didn't want to make Pingxin Empress too worried, so he uttered big words.
As for whether he can become a saint in the future, it is not something he, a little Daluo Jinxian, can know.
"Thank you for your help, the Holy Lord. When the Holy Lord returns in the future, You Ming will be born to congratulate you."
Xu Fang nodded, "It's over here, so I'll leave."
Xu Fang's figure disappeared into the nether world.
Empress Pingxin showed a thoughtful attitude.
She looked at the true spirit of the ancestral house in her hand.
He sent Yan Luo, Po Meng, who was sent by Xu Fang, into the underworld.
These are Yan Luo and Meng Po from the Ten Palaces, puppets meticulously refined by Xu Fang.
It can also be called Renkui.
Made from the body of a monk who died unexpectedly.
Each of them has no cause and effect in their bodies, does not communicate with the world, devotes themselves to cultivation, and seeks the Tao with all their heart, but dies unexpectedly due to natural disasters.
In this way, the way of heaven is ashamed of them.
After refining them into puppets.
Become Yama of the Ten Temples and absorb the power of merit. If this is the case, it will have unexpected effects.
When reincarnated and reborn at that time, he will be able to inherit the power of merit and virtue of the ten halls of Yama, as well as the accumulated cultivation base.
After the collapse of Buzhou Mountain, all sentient beings felt something in their hearts, and they all felt that a disaster of extinction was coming.
Those with major cultivation levels fled the prehistoric world one after another, while those with low cultivation levels could only tremble, waiting for the natural disaster that would destroy the world.
Mount Buzhou is a pillar of heaven, and the collapse of the pillar caused the water of the Tianhe River to pour down, and the endless flood immediately submerged countless creatures.
Floating corpses are everywhere, wild beasts are running everywhere, and the whole prehistoric scene is full of disaster.
On the 33rd day, in Wa's palace, Nuwa looked at Bai Ze and the tenth prince Lu Ya who had defected.
"It's God's will that the monster clan has suffered such a catastrophe, and there is nothing I can do about it, but the monster clan will not perish. Living in Luzhou in the north, although remote and desolate, is also suitable for the survival of the monster clan. From now on, you will lead everyone to live in Beiju Luzhou, with my protection, there will be no place for you to live."
After all, she is the demon sage of the demon clan, no matter how ruthless she is, she cannot let the demon clan be cut off.
Bai Ze and the others frowned, but they were helpless, "Thank you, Empress Nuwa!"
The people had no choice but to obey Nuwa's words and head towards Beiju Luzhou.
Chapter 345 Nuwa mends the sky, the pillar supporting the sky
After sending away the Yaozu, Nu Wa felt something in her heart and left Wa Palace.
She came to the foot of Buzhou Mountain.
Looking at this devastated prehistoric land, where there is still a little bit of prehistoric appearance, the whole is a country of Ze.
There are floods everywhere, and there are floating corpses of various creatures everywhere.
Beasts, spirit beasts, human races, monster races, witch races, so to speak.The vast majority of races in the entire prehistoric region have been affected.
The terrifying water of the Tianhe River, like endless, continuously filled the entire prehistoric world.
"The sky is falling, it should be mended."
Nu Wa's expression is serious, this is God's will.
Many sages regard everything and all living beings as disregarded.
Only she felt compassion at this moment.
"Hey, it's just a pity that there is no pillar supporting the sky here, what should I do?" Nuwa was a little anxious.
Since you intend to mend the sky, you must do it sincerely.
But she is a little helpless, where can she find another Bu Zhoushan?
Do you want to personally refine a pillar that reaches the sky?
This is a huge project, and I don't know if the whole prehistoric world will be extinct after the practice.
Just when Nuwa was at a loss, a huge black turtle suddenly rose up in the endless sea.
"By the sage, Xiaoxian is being polite."
The black turtle flew into the sky and came to Nuwa.
Nuwa looked at this guy suspiciously. Although he looked like a monster, this black turtle looked hideous and looked like an unknown species. "What's the matter?"
"Nuwa Empress, the collapse of the sky this time is a very big event for the whole prehistoric world. If Empress Nuwa wants to mend the sky, she still needs the pillars that support the sky, and this little fairy has it. "
Nuwa was pleasantly surprised, "Why don't you show up quickly! At that time, the Dao of Heaven will reward you with merit and luck."
Xuangui nodded, then shook his head, "It's okay to donate this thing, but if I don't have this thing, I will lose the chance to become a saint. What's the use of having more merits?"
Empress Nuwa looked solemn, "What compensation do you want?"
There is a limit to the number of saints in heaven and earth, how could any one person be holy.
But she didn't say anything, the mysterious turtle took the initiative to present the pillar supporting the sky, so he naturally had his ideas.
"Xiaoxian wants to worship Empress Nuwa and become a disciple of the sage, and Xiaoxian also wants to fight for a future."
Nu Wa nodded, this is not a difficult task, "Okay, I agree to this matter."
Xuangui showed a satisfied look, and then he unfolded his body.
A mysterious tortoise standing tall and upright appeared on the prehistoric land.
"Please cut off my limbs, they can be used as a pillar to support the sky, and fight for a chance for the prehistoric creatures."
Nu Wa immediately frowned, this mysterious turtle is very calculating.
As long as this pillar supporting the sky stands up, his contribution to Honghuang will be too great.
At that time, most of the power of merit will be in the hands of this mysterious turtle.
And when the time comes when he worships under his sect, he will have to protect him, which is equivalent to giving him both backing and merit.
It's just that the arrow is on the string at this time, so I have to send it.
For every minute you wait, you will lose one more life.
"Okay." Nuwa knew that now was not the time to argue about these trivial matters.
So he took out the Emperor Wa sword, cut it out, and the limbs of the mysterious turtle appeared on his body.
Nuwa didn't dare to delay, and under the package of victory, she refined those limbs into pillars supporting the sky!
She propped up the falling sky one by one.
"If you want to fill this hole, you must have the Five Colors Divine Stone, the Nine Heavens Breathing Soil, and the Three Lights Divine Water."
"There is also a tripod of heaven and earth, which can be integrated into the power of the world."
Nuwa looked towards the underworld.
Without waiting for her to speak, Empress Pingxin used a force of the underworld to send out the Sanguang Shenshui, which breathed the soil for nine days.
"This is given to me by Xuanfang Shengzun, and today I will dedicate it to Empress Nuwa."
Nu Wa nodded, "If that's the case, I would like to thank Empress Pingxin."
Hongjun, who had not been born for a long time, also appeared in the flood, "This is the Qiankun Cauldron, and I will give it to my apprentice to mend the sky."
Suddenly Nuwa felt the sound of birdsong coming from behind her.
Nuwa turned her head to look, and saw countless birds and beasts rushing to this place with five-colored god stones in their mouths.
"My lord, I have brought the five-colored god stone, and I will give it to Empress Nuwa. I hope Empress Nuwa will succeed in mending the sky."
At the same time, Xu Fang secretly dropped the largest piece of sacred stone in a place, which can absorb the essence of day and night.
When Wukong is born, I believe his strength should be stronger.
However, these will not affect the future trend.
"That's why I would like to thank Xuanfang Shengzun. In the future, the Heavenly Dao will reward me with merit."
Nuwa sat cross-legged where the sky had collapsed, and began to use holy power to make sky-replenishing stones.
As time went by, the light of life appeared on Nuwa's body.
Why can only he come to mend the sky, why don't other saints intervene?
It's all because Nuwa originally represents life and the vitality of all things.
Only the sky-replenishing stone he made is the purest and purest sky-replenishing stone in the prehistoric world, and only this kind of sky-replenishing stone can truly block the hole created by the collapse of Buzhou Mountain.
At the same time, this is also the aftermath of the war between the two Liches.
This matter is in the way of the Yaozu.
As a sage of the monster clan, if because of the disaster of the monster clan, the entire prehistoric creatures are almost wiped out, she will also be affected at that time.
So it can only be Nuwa who can mend the sky.
When pieces of multicolored stones become sky-filling stones.
When the sky-filling stones block the hole smaller and smaller.
Finally, the water of Tianhe gradually disappeared.
The prehistoric land gradually returned to its original appearance.
"It finally succeeded, thanks to Empress Nuwa."
"The sky is clear and it's not raining anymore, Empress Nuwa is so powerful."
"Worthy of being the Empress Nuwa, she has given you a lot of grace. I will be the Empress Nuwa, and I will set up a shrine to thank you."
"Thanks to Empress Nuwa, the merit is immeasurable!"
As the hole became smaller and smaller, countless merits and virtues fell from the nine heavens, some of them fell into the body of the mysterious tortoise, some of them fell into the hands of Nuwa, and the rest were captured by Hongjun, Xuanfang, and the group. It is divided by the divine bird that brought colorful stones.
The other saints watched the merits and virtues falling all over the sky, feeling a little jealous while feeling emotional in their hearts.
With so many merits and virtues, they don't have any points.
The most regrettable thing is that even Xuanfang Shengzun, who is not a saint, has gained a little merit.
"It's a pity, it's a pity, why I waited for thousands of calculations, but I didn't lose any merit."
"As expected of Xuanfang Shengzun, even this matter of mending the sky can deduct a little merit."
"Helpless, my merits are not as good as a Daluo Jinxian."
Although many saints are full of thoughts, they understand a truth.
That is, Xuanfang Shengzun's strength is absolutely super strong.
He was actually able to calculate that Nuwa mended the sky. Did he already calculate that Buzhou Mountain would collapse in advance?
In other words, he clearly knew Hong Huang's entire trajectory.
This also exposed some of his strength.
At least he is very clear about fate, time, and rules.
If it is not bad, Xuanfang's strength is definitely above that of a saint.
This is what all saints can guess.
3Chapter 16 Styx Patriarch, Asura Tribe
After the flood, the entire Great Desolation became empty.
At this time, beside the Styx River, in the sea of blood.