Amitabha Buddha persuaded with a bitter face:

"Junior brother, be careful of his words. What the law of heaven does is reasonable!"

"What is the truth? One school of three saints may even be the four saints, dominating the prehistoric world and dominating the world. Is this the truth?" said the Buddha Mother Cunti hatred.

At this time, all the saints did not know that Wutian got the Hongmeng purple aura and would not be able to communicate with Tongtian.

In the eyes of the saints, Wu Tian is just an ant with no background. His strength may be worth noting.

Now that Hongmeng purple qi can enter Shangqingtian, it is equivalent to communicating Hongmeng purple qi with Tongtian.

Tongtian gets Hongmeng purple qi again, but this is something that all saints can't stand. Jie Sect is already very powerful. The Holy Mother of Turtle Spirit gets Hongmeng purple qi, and in just time, she will be able to become a saint.

If another saint appears at this time, there may be four saints in the Jie Sect in the future.

What else can the saints fight for? What else can they fight for?

"well!"

After hearing the words of the Buddha Mother Cundi, Amitabha was speechless and sighed, not knowing how to answer.

"Damn it! Damn it! Damn it!..." The Buddha Mother Zhunti was almost crazy in her heart, and her face was also ferocious.

After a moment, the Mother of Cundi took a deep breath to calm down, then turned to Amitabha and said solemnly:

"Senior Brother! The eighth holy position must not be obtained by Tongtian!"

How could Amitabha Buddha wish this? Thinking of the strength of the heavens, Amitabha Buddha suddenly felt timid in his heart.

At that moment, Amitabha Buddha raised his head slightly and looked at Cundi Buddha Mother.

Just as I was about to refuse, I saw that the face of the Buddha Mother Zhunti was full of firmness.

He spent countless years with Cunti Buddha Mother, but Amitabha had never seen her expression so firm.

"Forget it!"

Amitabha shook his head in his heart, and then said helplessly:

"So as my junior brother wants, I will fight again!"

The Buddha Mother Cundi nodded indifferently, got up and walked out.

"well!"

Amitabha sighed quietly, and then stood up and followed Zhunti Buddha Mother.

…………

In the Palace of the Emperor Wa.

Sensing that Wutian brought Hongmeng purple qi into the Qingtian, Nuwa sighed quietly:

"Oh! Is it still Senior Brother Tongtian?"

Whenever there is a big fight, the person who will benefit in the end must be Tongtian, and Nuwa is almost numb.

However, Nuwa's sighing was not envious of Tongtian's "get" Hongmeng purple aura, but rather of Tongtian's means.

But it was Nuwa who misunderstood that he thought that everything was caused by Tongtian’s calculations.

As for the Hongmeng purple aura, Nuwa really didn't care about it.

It was self-reported that he could become a saint without the need for the Hongmeng purple qi, so Nuwa no longer cared about the Hongmeng purple qi, and no one would care about anyone who fell into it.

Suddenly, Nuwa sensed that Laozi, Amitabha, and Cunti Buddha Mother had left the temple and rushed to Shangqingtian.

"Haha! Can't sit still?" Nuwa said with a smile.

There is a lot of sarcasm in his tone.

Immediately, a hint of emotion flashed across Nuwa's face and said quietly:

"Oh! Why bother to humiliate yourself?"

The Four Saints rushed to Shangqingtian, how could Nuwa not know what happened?

However, Nuwa is really not optimistic about the things planned by the Four Saints (Tongtian! Hand over the Hongmeng Purple Qi, otherwise #￥~&*), after all, there are too many lessons from the past.

Shaking his head, Nuwa slowly closed her eyes, intending to close her eyes and practice. When the battle begins, she will observe.

At this moment, a sound rang in my ears:

"Go! Go and do the final battle in the name of the saint!"

Hearing this, Nuwa was suddenly shocked and said in a lost voice:

"teacher!"

This sound is the voice of Taoist ancestor Hongjun.

Immediately, Nuwa reacted, lowered her head slightly, and carefully pondered the meaning of this statement.

After a while, Nuwa got off the cloud bed, leaned over and knelt down, bowed and bowed and bowed, saying:

"What is the final battle? Please give me some advice!"

………

After a long time, a sigh came:

"Oh! You're going to go by yourself, don't ask more questions!"

The tone is extremely deep, as if it is necessary to tell countless vicissitudes.

The first time Nuwa heard Hongjun speak like this.

In the past, no matter what Hongjun said, he slowly spoke, his tone was calm and there was almost no fluctuation.

Deep? Vicissitudes?

Nuwa almost couldn't believe her ears.

"Teacher..." Nuwa murmured.

"The fate is about to end, there should be a choice; but according to your own heart, don't hesitate!" Hongjun's voice sounded again.

When Nuwa heard this, she frowned and looked at her face, which was obviously in the guesswork.

Suddenly, Nuwa raised her head suddenly, looked shocked and asked in horror:

"The fate is over?! The teacher wants to break off the joy of the master and apprentice with us?"

After saying that, Nuwa's face was pale.

He only respected Hongjun and Nuwa. Other saints may think that Hongjun was unfair and favored Tongtian, especially when Hongjun gave Tongtian Zhuxian Sword Formation, his heart suddenly surged.

But Nuwa is different.

From beginning to end, Nuwa did not feel any resentment towards Hongjun. Even though the Heavenly Way forced him to release the demon clan and massacre the human clan, causing his prestige to greatly reduce; if he guessed that he could not need Hongmeng purple qi, Hongjun gave Hongmeng purple qi, he might not have been kind.

But Nuwa still never had a trace of resentment or a word of hatred.

Among the saints, there is only Nuwa who can do this. Even Tongtian and Houtu have complained about Hongjun.

"Alas! Why is crazy? The world is so big and endless. How can you be limited by the prehistoric world?" Hongjun sighed and said.

"Teacher!" Nuwa called softly.

"Don't act like this shy again, go quickly!" Hongjun returned to his former majesty and said in a solemn voice.

Nuwa hesitated for a moment, kowtowed and said:

"Disciple, please follow the teacher's order!"

After a pause, a trace of sadness flashed across his face, and he continued:

"A teacher for one day, a teacher for life! The teacher will always be Nuwa's teacher!"

Although I don’t know what Hongjun said, and why Hongjun wanted to cut off the relationship between master and apprentice with the saints, Nuwa already knew the ending and was naturally sad.

Unfortunately, Hongjun no longer responded.

After a moment, Nuwa's eyes were filled with sadness and confusion, and replaced by infinite firmness.

Then, Nuwa slowly stood up, a divine light flashed in her eyes, and her lotus steps moved slightly, walking outward.

…………

In Shangqing Tian Biyou Palace, Tongtian slowly stroked the Qingping Sword on his knees, his movements were extremely gentle, as if he was comforting a young child.

Hou Tu, who was beside him, had beautiful eyebrows slightly frowned, and his eyes stared at the front, looking extremely solemn.

Suddenly, Tongtian said:

"Little sister! Let's go out first!"

Hou Tu nodded indifferently, stood up and walked out.

Seeing this, Tongtian smiled slightly, took a deep breath, then spit out, and said:

"Are you looking forward to the curtain call?!! I'm really looking forward to it!"

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Chapter completed!