"You are here," Nuwa swept her phoenix eyes and knew that Di Jun was coming to find her, but she held the Qiankun Cauldron with her hands and stood in the void with her feet on the green phoenix. Her pretty face was full of helplessness. She was also a demon clan. Now that she saw that the huge demon clan was defeated, how could she be happy?

"I have seen Nuwa, and I hope that the saint will protect my son Lu Ya for his past friendship. I will not ask for a demon emperor, but I will survive in peace." Di Jun put down Lu Ya in his hand and leaned over to worship.

"..., the Lich war, the demon clan lost its morality and could not take charge of the heavenly court anymore. This is the number of heavens. My original brother Fuxi also died in the battle," Nuwa was silent for a while and sighed quietly. Although she was not allowed to interfere in the prehistoric affairs because of the Lich war, her brother Fuxi died in the death of the Lich war. How could she not hate her? "As for this son..."

"Empress, I can't overcome this disaster. In the future, the demon clan is afraid that there will be only saints. Now I am willing to give it to the demon clan's spirit treasure to refine the demon pot. Although the demon clan is defeated, he still has some luck. In the future, he will be respected by the saints." Di Jun smiled bitterly, erased all his marks on the demon clan and presented them to Nuwa's hands, and said that his plans were one by one. "Besides, fellow Taoist Fuxi died in the battle, and it was also implicated by us. However, there is still a mark of the soul in the demon clan. The saint may use this to reshape the true spirit of fellow Taoist Fuxi and save his life!"

"... In this way, I will respond. Don't worry, Lu Ya will not be bullied by others when he is in Wuwa's palace." Nuwa heard this, thought for a moment in her eyes, and then responded decisively, "Let my mount Jin Ning take Lu Ya back to Wuwa's palace first. It is urgent to repair the sky. I still need to go quickly."

After saying that, Nuwa floated down Qingluan, placed Lu Ji on it, and asked the mount Jin Ning to take back his Taoist temple to the Wa Palace. He held the Qiankun Cauldron in his hand, and wanted to go to the gap in the sky at the top of Buzhou Mountain.

"Grandma, let Di Jun do his best to the demon clan again!" Seeing this, Di Jun knew that his son's life was safe, so he had no worries. He shouted loudly, called Nuwa, then stood solemnly, and sweared to the sky:

"I am the demon emperor Jun. Today, the Lich war has caused the prehistoric world to be robbed. I am willing to use my own body to eliminate the flood disasters, to overcome the cause and effect of our demon clan, and to see the heavenly way of seeing it!" As soon as he finished speaking, Di Jun immediately appeared the prototype of the golden crow, ignited a body of Taoist fruit cultivation, evolved into a big sun, shining the vast world, and bringing a trace of light to the creatures in the disaster disasters, and the flood gradually disappeared a little.

It was also at this moment that Xihe died on the top of Mount Buzhou. Taiyi's corpse was touched by the power of Di Jun. The two of them were like Di Jun, both of whom were born on the Sun Star. At this time, they turned into two magnificent suns, rising into the sky, and converged with Di Jun. The three rounds of scorching suns united together, and evaporated the weak water of the nine heavens on the prehistoric land with the infinite sun fire, eliminating the power of floods. Later generations called this matter "Three Yangs Kai Tai", which is a good omen for the end of the suffering.

Di Jun's move, before Nuwa repaired the sky, so he sought merit for the demon clan at the last moment, eliminated some lich wars and caused the cause and effect that endangered the people, and made the demon clan qualified to survive in later generations, and was worthy of the name of the demon king. Otherwise, the witch clan would have the blessing of Pangu and the great merit of Houtu becoming the underworld to continue his luck. What else can the demon clan have and how can he survive in the world?

But it is precisely because of this that he, Xihe, Taiyi and others died, their souls were scattered, and they had no chance to be resurrected.

Seeing this, Nuwa was speechless. After standing quietly for a long time, she sighed, raised the Qiankun Cauldron and flew quickly to the gap in the sky. Although the flood gradually disappeared, the sky fire was still there. Even if Lao Tzu and others tried their best to rescue them, it would be difficult to protect the living beings in the prehistoric world for a long time. Nuwa also needed to repair the sky and save the world.

In the Qiankun Cauldron, the colorful stone refined by Nuwa by Hongjun, is the same source as the sky and can repair the sky. With this thing helps, it is easy to repair the sky. When the sky is perfect, a colorful divine stone remains in the Qiankun Cauldron, which is placed on the East Sea. Then Nuwa went to the shore of the four seas to find an extremely huge black turtle, and cut off the four feet to stand the four poles to support the sky that slanted due to the collapse of the Buzhou Mountain Column. The body of the black turtle was thrown by it in Beijuluzhou, forming a poisonous fog and miasma. However, it was unintentionally a dangerous land and there was no Qingming of the past.

At this point, the replenishment of the sky was completed, the lich tribulation was over, and all sentient beings were rescued. They all worshiped the earth and thanked the saints for their kindness. The way of heaven was inspired and gave them immeasurable merits. Nuwa alone received 50% of them. The saints were divided into 30% of them. One of them was the cause and effect of Emperor Jun to be returned to the demon clan to eliminate some cause and effect. Another of them was made into two parts and fell into the black turtle and the five-colored stone on the East Sea.

It was also at this moment that there was a sound of not distinguishing joy and anger from the Zixiao Palace in the sky outside the sky. It was grand but without any emotion, and it seemed the most fair. However, it was the Taoist ancestor Hongjun, "The disaster has passed, and this matter has happened. From now on, the demon clan will not be able to control the sky anymore, and the witch clan will not be able to exist in the vast land. As for the Lord of the Heavenly Court, it should not be under the sect of the Six Saints. First, the Queen Mother of the West will be the Queen of Heaven, and the Queen Mother of Yaochi will be the King of Heaven. When the person who has obtained the destiny of the Emperor of Heaven is born, he will be appointed as the Emperor of Heaven again."

After saying that, all the saints bowed and said yes, and did not dare to be disrespectful at all. A hundred years later, a Taoist boy called Haotian in Zixiao Palace was demoted to the mortal world and was subjected to calamity to practice.

"It's time for you. If you have time, you might as well go to our Kunlun Mountain to sit." Seeing this, Taiqing Laozi bowed his hand and wanted to take Yuanshi and Tongtian to leave first.

"Fellow Taoist, let's wait, I don't know the remaining two lich tribes?" The Western saint Zhunti hurriedly called me and asked with a smile.

"If both clans should not be destroyed, what can we do? We will return to Beijuluzhou from then on and will never be born again." Lao Tzu replied indifferently.

"But these two tribes have serious sins, so it's better to..." Zhunti still didn't give up.

"Why not be assigned to your Western disciples and be taught by you, right?" Shangqing Tongtian was impatient and immediately retorted when he saw this. Because the West was poor and had no talent, Cunti often paid attention to the fate of saving people. Now he is even more eager to see people, without any sages at all, and is not ashamed of Tongtian.

"Third brother!" Yu Qing Yuanshi held Tongtian at this time, "But some people who are wet and egg-generating, why should they be angry about this? Although the two clans should not be destroyed, someone should teach and restrain them to avoid disasters again!"

"That's right!" Zhunti smiled when he saw this. He was sure that the two brothers had their own ideas, so he could use this to plan for the generalization of his Western religion.

"Haha, the demon clan doesn't have to worry about the saint," Nuwa, who was beside her, suddenly looked ashen when she saw this scene, she immediately turned pale and took out the demon banner in her hand gloomy, and said coldly, "With this thing, thousands of demon clans will not cause any more trouble!"

Seeing this thing, Cundi's face suddenly froze. He used the demon flag to mark many demon spirits, which can control their life and death. What's the use of such demon races? They were just made by Nuwa.

"That Witch Clan?" Zhunti held the last trace of expectation.

"The Empress Houtu Pingxin of the Six Paths of Reincarnation is not dead!" Tongtian said sarcastically, and then bowed to me, "Brother is the eldest brother of my Xuanmen. We should listen to what he said. Both clans should not be destroyed. Then they will return to Beijuluzhou and will not be born again."

"But!" Zhunti was immediately anxious. However, he was stopped by the saint who had been silent on the side. "Junior brother, forgot, Houtu has great merits in the transformation of reincarnation, and my Western doctrine still has some importance, so according to what fellow Taoist Taiqing said."

"..., Yes, Senior Brother." Upon hearing this, Zhunti had no choice but to respond, but his eyes glanced at Tongtian with resentment, and then turned to the land of the Nine Nether Blood Sea, as if he had planned to reincarnate the underworld.

"In this way, I will say goodbye." Seeing that the matter was settled, Nuwa had no intention of staying still, and turned back to her own Imperial Palace. Fuxi's true spirit was still in the monster-recruiting banner, and she still needed to find a way to get it out and complete it.

In the sky outside the sky, in the palace of Wa.

"Jin Ning, take Lu Ya down and place him for a long time." Nuwa glanced at Lu Ya who was distracted by losing her father, sighed in her heart, and called her mount and maid Jin Ning to take him down.

Even if she is a saint, she has no way to resolve the pain of separation. She can only hope that she can see it herself. Moreover, Fuxi's soul is still in the monster banner at this time. Compared to taking out the soul and reshaping the true spirit of his brother.

"This!" Just as a wisp of spiritual consciousness was split into the demon banner, Nuwa was shocked.

In that demon banner, a congenital spiritual fetus had been formed. Judging from the fluctuations it emitted, he must have had his own consciousness. Perhaps he could truly transform into shape in the near future! But if it was just like this, it would be fine. Zuo just took the transformed creatures and taught them well, that is, his feet were considered innate, and he was qualified to be a disciple of Nuwa.

But the spiritual fetus bound all the souls of Fuxi and the demon clans under it and could not move. If Nuwa wanted to take out Fuxi's soul and reshape Fuxi's true spirit, she would definitely break up the innate spiritual fetus. But if she really hurt the spiritual fetus, under the instinct of this spiritual fetus, the Fuxi soul connected to it would probably be implicated. The two have now become a symbiotic trend and cannot be separated easily.

How can I have such a birth? After Nuwa became a saint, she has not encountered such a difficult situation for millions of years. She also took into account the soul of Fuxi under the spiritual fetus and was afraid of hurting the jade bottle if she beat the mouse. Otherwise, how could this congenital spiritual fetus make her embarrassed?

"Empress, the Great Master Xuandu is here under the saint of Taiqing Laozi, and asked to see the Great Master." Jin Ning settled down with Lu Ya and was about to report to Nuwa, but he saw the Great Master Xuandu, the Great Master Xuandu, floating in front of the Palace of Wa. Jin Ning hurriedly stepped forward to meet him and hurried to Nuwa to report.

"......You bring him." Nuwa was startled, and then thought of something. A faint smile appeared on her face. She sat down on the throne of the Lord of the Palace of the Emperor, and said with a smile.

"Xuandu meets the Holy Mother, Nuwa." Xuandu walked to Nuwa's throne and worshiped him. After the human race he created for Nuwa, he was taken back by Taiqing Laozi because of his great perseverance. Although he has achieved success in his practice, he is still very respectful to the Holy Mother.

"Why did the nephew Xuandu come?" Nuwa took the gift of him and then asked.

"Master has a destiny, but I dare not come," Xuandu bowed and said seriously, "The two lich clans do not know the number of heavens and are abandoned by heaven; the human race has been over, and it is a great success. From now on, the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors will be born to educate the human race. This is a major event of the human race. As the Holy Mother of the human race, the Master is the leader of the human race. The two uncles of Yuanshi Tongtian also established a great sect to educate the people and discuss the matter together. Therefore, the master ordered his disciples to come and ask the Empress to meet the Empress and invite the Empress to Kunlun Mountain."

"But this is the reason, I will go to Kunlun Mountain with you." Nuwa nodded when she heard this, immediately got off the jade pedestal, and walked to Kunlun Mountain with Xuandu.

When he returned again, the look of sorrow disappeared from his pretty face. He picked up the demon banner and pointed at the spiritual fetus, leaving a mysterious mark, and then sent the spiritual fetus into a black hole, and Hongfei was in a dark state.
Chapter completed!