Chapter 113 Kunpeng, it’s time to repay karma
In the Queen Wa Palace, Nuwa's eyes were shining brightly.

After much thought, he finally arrived in the underworld.

At this time, Hou Tu had just returned from Fangzhang Fairy Island. She felt something in her heart and appeared in front of Nuwa.

Looking at Nuwa, Hou Tu already knew the purpose of her trip.

Hou Tu led Nuwa into the underworld.

As Nuwa walked along the way, she looked at the witches who had transformed into the underworld, and her mind was filled with thoughts.

In this war between wizards and liches, it seemed that both the wizards and liches suffered heavy losses, but in reality, it can be said that the demon clan was greatly defeated, and the wizard clan completely escaped.

"This calculation, that Gui Xuan Daozu is really terrifying."

Fortunately, her relationship with several saints in the underground world and Guixuan Daozu was not bad, otherwise she would have been pulled down from the sainthood long ago.

At this time, Hou Tu's mind was full of thoughts.

After experiencing the primitive world No. 2 once, she already had plans in mind.

"But we can't treat Nuwa like we did in the Second Primordial World."

Different world, different purpose.

The relationship between the two of them is also different.

A smile appeared on Hou Tu's face. "I already know what happened to you, sister."

"When the time comes, just give me Fuxi's soul, and I will make the arrangements."

Ok?
Hou Tu actually knew her purpose!
Nuwa was shocked.

"you···"

Is this the strength of a genuine saint?
Nuwa wanted to ask, but she saw Houtu looking at her with a smile, and finally said slowly, "I owe you this."

No matter how the other party knew my purpose, as long as it did not affect my brother's reincarnation and subsequent plans, it would not matter if I owed him a cause and effect.

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Kunlun Mountains.

At this time, the immortal sounds were faint and the Taoist rhyme was flowing on Kunlun Mountain.

In front of the Sanqing Hall, the Three Pure Ones were sitting on a cloud of auspiciousness, with lotus flowers coming out of their mouths and golden flowers floating around, as they were preaching to a group of disciples.

When the sermon was over, Yuanshi Tianzun frowned as he looked at the disciples below who were immersed in their sermon.

Then he looked at Master Tongtian and said, "Third brother, apart from the four direct disciples, why are all your other disciples people with shallow luck?"

Tongtian Patriarch said, "The reason we founded the sect is to use the luck of these disciples to break through the shackles; but we can't do anything too extreme. We established Jiejiao to give all things a glimmer of hope."

"Isn't this also the chance for us to survive?"

"Although these disciples have little luck, under the protection of saints like us, their luck will flourish sooner or later and rise to prominence."

"When the time comes, the shackles will be broken in an instant."

He has the diagram of the Ten Thousand Immortals Formation of Dongwanggong, and has already comprehended the essence of the Ten Thousand Immortals Formation from it.

Once Ten Thousand Immortals come to pay homage, under the Ten Thousand Immortals Formation, the Four Swords of Zhu Xian will suppress everything, and the situation is in my hands!

Yuanshi Tianzun frowned deeply after hearing this.

He has always attached great importance to following and emphasizing talent.

When accepting disciples, besides one's own luck, these two points are the most important.

He also believed that only those who possessed these three qualities could become his disciples and help him break free from the shackles.

This idea is completely opposite to Tongtian's, which is why he asked today.

"But have you ever thought about how you would deal with it if some shallow-minded people mixed in and disrupted your luck in the long run?"

Yuanshi Tianzun's voice is long and leisurely.

In his eyes, among the outer disciples of Jiejiao, there were some demons with karma mixed in, and they were accepted as disciples by Tongtian.

These guys, hatched from wet eggs and covered with fur and armor, have weak luck; they all want to infiltrate the saints' lineage and use the luck of the saintly religion to seek protection.

As one grows stronger while the other declines, the fortune of Jiejiao seems magnificent, but it is just a flower in a dream and a moon in the water.

Sooner or later it will collapse.

Tongtian didn't care.

When they reach this level, once they make a decision in their hearts, they will not change it easily.

At this time, the Saint Taiqing slowly said, "To be kind to all things is also a kind of practice."

"The Taoist master Gui Xuan preached the Tao in the wild, and hundreds of millions of weak creatures practiced his Tao and followed his method. Although there was no effect in the short term, it turned out to be a different method in the long run."

“Tongtian is following the example of Daoist Ancestor Guixuan and following the way of all things.”

As he spoke, light flashed in the eyes of Saint Taiqing, and the yin and yang energies moved in his eyes.

After a while, he said again, "In the next calamity, the human race will prosper. The human race will have three emperors to rule the world and five emperors to make decisions."

"I have discussed with Junior Sister Nuwa that one person from each of the Human, Chan, and Jie sects should teach the Three Emperors of the human race and suppress the destiny of the human race."

"This place can be used to preach and consolidate the tradition among the human race, and it can also allow disciples to use this merit to step into the path of quasi-saints and strengthen their foundation."

When Yuanshi Tianzun heard Saint Taiqing say this, he stopped talking.

In order to break the shackles of their own luck, the three brothers each used their own methods.

The Taiqing Sage follows the path of inaction. He seems to be doing nothing, but in fact he is scheming everywhere.

Only Yuanshi Tianzun and Tongtian Jiaozhu follow the path of luck, using luck to break luck.

It’s just that the methods they practice are contrary to each other.

The rise of the human race was ordained by the teacher. As the Three Saints of Xuanmen, they should participate and pave the way for the rise of the human race.

You can also take this opportunity to enhance your luck.

Thinking of this, Yuanshi Tianzun and Tongtian Jiaozhu were quite interested.

However, Yuanshi Tianzun changed the subject and said, "The demon clan's heaven is already in ruins, and the heaven cannot be without a master for a day. Should we take this opportunity to gain some of the heaven's luck?"

Tongtian Sect Master said calmly, "Perhaps that person has already made some arrangements for this matter."

"If we want to gain benefits from this, we need to think carefully."

"It's just those two boys." Saint Taiqing said expressionlessly, "Maybe the one who's plotting here has already made his move, and he's just waiting for us to speak."

Yuanshi Tianzun's heart trembled, and after what the Great Purity Saint said, he also reacted, "We three saints gathered in Kunlun, the luck is too great."

"With more and more disciples, the luck of the two sects has increased again. This will definitely attract attention."

“If we continue to seize the luck of Heaven, that person will definitely be wary of us.” That person himself was suppressing their luck.

If the luck rises, it will definitely attract attention and cause backlash.

By then, the loss would outweigh the gain, and the power of thunder would descend from the sky, and even as saints, it would not be easy for them.

Tongtian said, "Then just follow his lead. It's nothing more than playing a show with him."

"But this play cannot be performed in vain."

Tongtian looked at his disciples below, thinking, "Why not just disperse now, so that they will be less afraid."

The Great Saint and Yuanshi Tianzun thought for a long time and finally nodded, "Okay!"

At this time, the disciples below woke up one after another, looking at the three saints above the auspicious cloud, their hearts excited.

The saints' preaching brings blessings to all living beings, and they benefit greatly from it.

The Three Saints nodded, gave some instructions and then disappeared into the Sanqing Temple.

When he appeared again, he was already in front of Zixiao Palace.

Looking at the closed door of Zixiao Palace, the Three Pure Ones looked at each other and walked in.

Not long after, Nuwa also appeared.

one thousand years later.

The Four Saints of Xuanmen appeared in the Heavenly Palace with two boys from the Zixiao Palace. Under the two boys' gloomy gazes, they established the Six Imperial Gods of Heaven.

Two of the Six Imperial positions are occupied by Taiyi Zhenren and Nanji Xianweng respectively.

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At this time, the human race.

Gui Xuan's incarnation, Taoist Tai Xuan, was touched.

Looking in the direction of heaven, a smile appeared on his face.

“Sure enough, everything happened according to the script.”

Without his intervention, the great trend of the world began to follow its original trajectory.

This trajectory only flows on the surface.

If we dig deeper, we will find that the great trend of the universe has already been shaken by small forces.

Just like in front of you.

Taixuan has been wandering among the human race for hundreds of thousands of years, preaching to the entire human race.

Under his preaching, the human race once again experienced a qualitative leap in all aspects.

The name of Taoist Taixuan is widely known among the human race, and with the luck tilted, it has appeared on this incarnation.

This time, he did not plan to snatch the merits of the Three Emperors' Teacher like he did in the second primitive world. These merits were useless to him in this world.

He wanted to create a strong human race. Not to say that everyone would be as powerful as a dragon, but at least they should not be weaker than any other race in the ancient times.

If it succeeds, the human race in this world will become a powerful weapon for him to conquer other prehistoric worlds!
"As long as the human race is not destroyed, its destiny will last forever."

"The Wu Clan has transformed into the Hades Clan, and is in charge of the underworld along with Hou Tu. Now only the Demon Clan has not been taken under my control, but it will be soon."

As he thought about it, a long banner covered with Taoist patterns appeared in his hand.

It was obviously the demon-summoning banner that he had given to the demon emperor Di Jun before, but upon closer inspection, it seemed a little different.

"One banner is divided into two, and the mother and son are linked together."

After he refined this magic banner, he used his great magic power to split it into two parts, the mother and the son.

The one given to Di Jun was just a sub-banner, and the mother banner had also reached the level of a top-grade innate spiritual treasure.

But he has the ability to control the sub-banners.

Taoist Taixuan gently waved the demon-summoning flag, and streams of light flowed on the long flag.

The North Sea, the land of the North Sea.

Kunpeng, who has been hiding in the North Sea since the Lich War, is now trying to comprehend the law of speed in the blood of the Chaos Demon God under the island.

Suddenly, Kunpeng's expression changed and his body disappeared from the spot.

When he appeared again, he had already arrived at the human race's territory, in front of a Taoist priest.

"Who are you!"

Kunpeng's complexion changed drastically.

Especially looking at the demon-summoning banner in the other party's hand, it was even more incredible.

Isn’t the Demon-Summoning Banner in my hand? How could the other party have it?

With a thought, an identical demon-summoning banner appeared in his palm.

Without waiting for Kunpeng to make any move, the demon-summoning banner in his hand turned into a stream of light and merged into the demon-summoning banner in Taixuan's hand.

"How can it be···"

Kunpeng looked horrified.

But it was refined by Daozu Guixuan and given to the Demon Emperor Dijun as a gift.

As soon as this thought came to his mind, Kunpeng's heart moved, and he quickly bowed respectfully, "Kunpeng greets Daoist Ancestor Guixuan!"

How could he not understand at this moment that the person in front of him was the incarnation of Guixuan Daozu.

After figuring it out, Kunpeng felt even more uneasy.

Why does Daozu Guixuan like to appear in the ancient world using his incarnation so much!

Kunpeng roared in his heart.

Previously, Gui Xuan Daozu's clone Kong Yuan had been wandering in the North Sea for countless years, and he had offended him many times.

It was also because he owed Daozu Guixuan a debt of karma for this matter.

He thought that Daozu Guixuan had long forgotten these things, but now it seems that the cause and effect of the past must be repaid today.

Sure enough, a laughing voice appeared in his ears.

Taoist Taixuan smiled and said, "Kunpeng, the cause and effect between you and me."

"You should pay it back!"

(End of this chapter)