He has always been decisive in doing things and never sloppily acted.

But recently, for some reason, he felt doubtful about anything he did, as if something was always affecting his thoughts.

But he couldn't clearly find what was troubling him.

so.

He wanted to seek answers.

Taoist Hongjun was in seclusion, and he was not familiar with other saints.

If they want to solve their doubts, they naturally have to find the saint Nuwa who is bound to them.

Furthermore.

A large part of the demon clan's luck power is also used to worship the saint Nuwa.

Nuwa wants to use the power of luck to bless the saint's cultivation.

The demon clan wants to use Nuwa's name to strengthen the demon clan.

It can be said.

The relationship between Yaozu and Nuwa is no longer the same as before.

It's about mutual help and mutual benefit.

At this time, the demon tribe was in a mess. From Di Jun's point of view, Nuwa naturally had to help solve the problem.

"All right."

"Where is the Nawa Palace?"

"I haven't been to Chaos for a long time since I heard the sermon."

Taiyi on the side rarely cares about the affairs of the demon clan, but no matter what his eldest brother Dijun says, he will obey.

Naturally, this time is no exception.

Just looking at the dark and silent chaotic space, feeling the space fragments, innate energy and other extremely hidden crises appearing everywhere, he still felt a little scared in his heart.

Regarding chaotic space, not much is known about the entire prehistoric period.

It is said that Taoist Hongjun said that there is endless chaos deep in the chaotic space.

Talk about it.

The chaotic space is equivalent to the gate of endless chaos in the prehistoric world.

The endless chaos outside the gate gave birth to countless large worlds similar to the prehistoric era.

Those big worlds also have their own heavenly ways and avenues, and naturally there are strong people.

This is also the reason why Hongjun opened the dojo in Chaos. It is said to be to guard Chaos and prevent the world outside the chaotic space from interfering with the prehistoric world.

certainly.

These are all what Hongjun said when he preached in Zixiao Palace in the past.

At that time, it indeed aroused the surprise and worry of the three thousand Zixiao guests.

But then so many years passed.

I have never seen any outsider step into the chaotic space from the endless chaos and enter the primitive world.

So for a long time, no powerful person mentioned this matter.

Even Taiyi only suddenly remembered this after arriving here.

Even if he has reached the top of the ancient world in terms of cultivation, when he looks at the dark and silent chaotic space, he will feel awe and feel his own insignificance.

In the past.

Before his cultivation reached Daluo, he personally crossed this space in order to listen to the Tao.

If it weren't for his tyrannical strength, only Taiyi would have the strength to cross the border. In addition, he is protected by the Chaos Bell and has the true fire of the sun burning his whole body.

He and his fellow seekers had long since perished here.

even so.

Every time he crosses the chaotic space, he feels like he has experienced a narrow escape...

But back then, Saint Hongjun sent down the Saint's Purple Light to extradite, so that they could find the Zixiao Palace in the dark and silent chaotic space.

Nothing can be seen at this time.

How do they get to Wa Palace?

Di Jun on the side naturally had an idea.

He turned his right hand over, and a bird made of red thread appeared in his hand.

As soon as he appeared, he looked around, as if he was detecting something.

It looks lifelike and vivid, just like a real bird.

"This is..."

"The aura of the Phoenix clan?!"

When Donghuang Tai saw this, he couldn't help being stunned.

He looked at Di Jun with wide eyes, his face full of confusion.

To know.

Since the Longhan Catastrophe.

There are very few traces of the Phoenix clan and they are almost extinct.

At this moment, the little bird woven with red thread in Di Jun's hand exuded the aura of the Phoenix clan.

And it is still an extremely orthodox Phoenix aura.

This shows.

The person who weaved this little bird must have the orthodox phoenix bloodline, and his cultivation level is not low!

So who is this person?

Why did this little bird appear in his elder brother's hand again?

What's the use of taking it out now?

Donghuang Taiyi was very puzzled by this.

But when Emperor Jun heard this, he couldn't help but shake his head, glanced at Taiyi and said, "How many times have I told you, don't just practice cultivation all day long, pay more attention to everything in the world."

"This little guy was woven by Jin Ning, the Virgin's mount."

Speaking of this, he saw that Taiyi was still a little confused, so he continued: "Jin Ning is the orthodox bloodline of the Phoenix clan, and is the descendant of Xuantian Fire Phoenix, the Phoenix Goddess."

Hear this.

Donghuang Taiyi suddenly realized: "It turns out she is Yuanfeng's niece."

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

The mythical beasts of the past are now nothing more than the mounts of saints.

but.

The two demon brothers were not much better either.

If you say you are a demon emperor, don’t you have to come all over the place to pay homage to Nuwa?

"laugh!!"

That's when.

A ball of true sun fire suddenly appeared in Di Jun's hand.

Directly burn the little red string bird in the palm of my hand that is still shaking its head...

"ah?"

"Brother, why did you burn it?"

Taiyi was a little confused...
Chapter completed!