In the prehistoric times, vicious plots were frequent, the ancestor witch advised me to calm down

Of the three people who came, the one in the middle looked old, holding a whisk in his hand and riding a green ox, looking like an immortal.

The man on the left looked middle-aged, with auspicious clouds on his head and holding the Three Treasures Jade Ruyi, a top-grade innate spiritual treasure, which looked extremely valuable.

The man on the right looks like a young man, carrying the Qingping Sword on his back, with an arrogant look, like a peerless sword immortal.

Looking at these three people, Guchuan was shocked that the Three Pure Ones came so quickly.

At this moment, golden light flew from the west again. Upon closer inspection, it was actually a twelve-tiered golden lotus platform. On the lotus platform, two monks with miserable faces were sitting cross-legged.

Gu Chuan had seen these two people in Zixiao Palace last time. They were the guides of the Western world, Zhunti, and would become saints in the future.

Later, during the great catastrophe of the Conferred Gods, he took the opportunity to come to the East and convert many people to go to the West. He was truly a master at taking advantage of others and picking up leaks.

The subsequent Journey to the West to obtain Buddhist scriptures is also closely related to them.

"The Three Pure Ones, Zhunti and Jieyin all possess the Primordial Purple Qi. Now that Nuwa has achieved sainthood first, they must be getting anxious."

Furukawa thought silently in his heart.

Later, some famous masters with great supernatural powers came, such as the Queen Mother of the West, Zhen Yuanzi, etc.

Of course, the main reason why Minghe didn’t come was that he didn’t dare.

Just at this moment, the sky was torn apart again, and this time, the twelve ancestor witches came out. After all, the North Sea was the territory of the witch clan. Nuwa became a saint here, so the ancestor witches naturally had to come and take a look.

"Didn't I just leave? How did Nuwa become a saint?"

Hou Tu came to Gu Chuan and said with a strange look on her face.

Hearing Hou Tu's words, the other ancient witches also looked over.

Furukawa felt a little guilty when he was looked at. He touched his nose subconsciously and said:

"Maybe I suddenly figured it out."

"is it?"

Hou Tu glanced at Gu Chuan with some suspicion. At this moment, two streams of light flew down from the thirty-third heaven, and the flames in the sky burned through all the space in their path.

As the flames dissipated, two enormous three-legged crows appeared, their bodies tens of thousands of feet in size. One of the three-legged crows had an ancient bell hanging around its neck.

The outside of the bell is engraved with the sun, moon, stars, and earth, water, fire, and wind surrounding it. Inside the bell, there are mountains, rivers, and the earth, and all the ancient tribes appearing in it. There is also a five-colored light blooming, which looks extremely magical.

This is the Chaos Bell, one of the three great innate treasures of the prehistoric world, and the identities of these two three-legged golden crows are needless to say.

"Demon Emperor Dijun, Donghuang Taiyi, you are so bold, how dare you come to my Wu clan's territory!"

Zhu Rong, who had the worst temper, saw Di Jun and Donghuang Taiyi, roared angrily, and was about to attack.

But he was stopped by Di Jiang, but Di Jiang's face didn't look good either.

At this time, Di Jun and Dong Huang Tai Yi had already transformed into the appearance of innate Dao bodies. They glanced at the dark-faced Twelve Ancestral Witches with disdain on their faces, and muttered:

"A crude savage."

After these words were spoken, the faces of the ancient witches became even darker.

But Di Jun and Donghuang Taiyi still looked relaxed.

The Three-legged Golden Crow clan's Golden Crow Transformation Technique is considered to be the best among the escape techniques in the prehistoric times. Even if the twelve ancestor witches come together, they have the confidence to leave.

What's more, the deadline set by Hongjun has not yet arrived. If the Wu clan dares to take action, it will be tantamount to pushing Hongjun to the side of the demon clan.

Nuwa was originally a demon, but now she has become a saint. If Hongjun is added to the mix, Di Jun feels that even if the Wu clan sets up the Twelve Heavenly Gods and Demons Formation, it will be of no avail.

This is the confidence that Di Jun and Donghuang Taiyi dare to come here.

Dijiang also knew this, so he stopped Zhurong.

If it were in the past, Dijiang would have taken action on his own without Zhurong saying anything.

Gu Chuan looked at the ancestral witches who were very angry and shook his head. This was what it meant to be weaker than others. If the witch clan was stronger than Hongjun, why would they not dare to attack Di Jun and the others just because of a word?

"Humph! Mixed-haired bird!"

Zhu Rong started to curse.

Donghuang Taiyi's expression was grim, but Di Jun remained calm. He just looked at Nuwa and said:

"On behalf of the entire demon race, I congratulate fellow Daoist Nuwa on achieving sainthood!"

"With Fellow Daoist Nuwa here, the prosperity of our demon race is just around the corner!"

Upon hearing this, everyone present changed their expressions. It was obvious that Di Jun wanted to tie Nuwa and the demon clan together.

The demon race already has a great Zhoutian star formation that can rival that of a saint. If there is another true saint, will other races have a chance to come to the fore?

I'm afraid that even those with great supernatural powers like them will not be spared.

Even if he becomes a saint in the future, how can he fight against Nuwa who has the support of the entire demon clan?

When Nuwa, who had just become a saint, heard Di Jun's words, she didn't know what to say for a moment.

She had just made a breakthrough, and Di Jun was already thinking about her, which made Nuwa hesitate.

Should she accept Di Jun's words? If she agreed, she would be truly bound to the demon clan.

The words of a saint contain the will of heaven, and everything they say will be felt by heaven and earth.

If Nuwa really nodded in agreement to Di Jun's words to help the demon clan prosper, then Nuwa's fate would be completely tied to the demon clan's from now on.

But if she disagrees, what will be lost today is not only Di Jun's face, but also the face of the entire demon clan and her Nuwa's face. Fuxi has always cared about the demon clan. If he knew about it, he would probably be uncomfortable.

Moreover, Nuwa herself does not like fighting and only wants to concentrate on comprehending the great Dao.

Now facing the difficult problem raised by Di Jun, Nuwa suddenly realized that becoming a saint did not seem to be a good thing.

Furukawa stood in the distance, looking at Nuwa who was lost in thought. After a little thought, he immediately came up with a solution.

"Senior Nuwa, you are now a saint, and you are from the demon clan. It is reasonable for you to help the demon clan prosper."

"I think it's better to agree to Di Jun. The position of the demon clan leader is barely commensurate with your saintly status."

Furukawa took a step forward and spoke loudly.

After hearing what Furukawa said, the faces of the people present, which had originally looked somewhat ugly, suddenly turned into amusement.

There is a hidden needle in Furukawa's words.

When Di Jun heard Gu Chuan's words, his expression changed instantly.

He suddenly realized that he was a little dizzy.

After learning that Nuwa had become a saint, he was only concerned with binding Nuwa with the demon clan as soon as possible, but he forgot one thing, Nuwa was a saint, not a quasi-saint. If Nuwa was really bound to the demon clan, would he still be able to sit firmly on the throne of the Emperor of Heaven?

Even if Nuwa doesn't want to fight for power, the demon clan will still have opinions about Di Jun. With the saint Nuwa around, how can you, a quasi-saint, lead the demon clan?

Thinking of this, Di Jun couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat. He almost made a big mistake. He looked at Gu Chuan with gratitude, then looked at Nuwa and said:

"I am sorry for being so abrupt. Fellow Daoist Nuwa has just achieved a breakthrough. It would be inappropriate to discuss this. Let's talk about it another day."

Hearing what Di Jun said, Nuwa was also happy. It couldn't be better if Di Jun took the initiative to let this matter go.

"can."

Nuwa nodded, and the matter was over.

Upon seeing this, Di Jun took Donghuang Taiyi away.

After Di Jun and the other two left, all the powerful masters present looked at Gu Chuan with interest.

"You are quite interesting, little fellow."

Leader Tongtian said with a smile.

Although the other powerful masters did not speak, their favorable impression of Furukawa increased a lot because of what happened just now.

But the one who was most grateful to Furukawa was Nuwa. Furukawa solved the problem for her with just a few words.

Nuwa thought for a moment, then looked at Guchuan and said:

"I became a saint this time thanks to my friend Guchuan, so I owe him a favor."

As soon as these words were spoken, the faces of everyone present changed again. This was a favor from a saint. How could Gu Chuan, a Daluo Jinxian, have such qualifications?

The ancient witches were delighted, but Hou Tu looked at Guchuan with a strange expression. She always felt that this kid had done something.

Furukawa was also a little surprised when he heard Nuwa's words. He thought that Nuwa would send him something privately to get rid of him.

I didn't expect that he would say it in front of all the great masters in the prehistoric world.

In this way, it is almost telling everyone in the prehistoric world that Nuwa is behind Guchuan.

"Thank you, Senior Nuwa."

Furukawa bowed to Nuwa.

Seeing this, Nuwa smiled and said:

"Don't be anxious, Gu Chuan. This human race has just been born and needs someone to take care of it. I have just become a saint and my insights have not yet been digested. I need to go into seclusion. The human race will be left in your care."

"After I come out of seclusion, I will give you a chance."

When Guchuan heard what Nuwa said, he nodded immediately. He could take care of the human race, which would be a good opportunity for him to cultivate feelings with the witch clan.

Humans and witches coexist, this is Furukawa's current plan.

Seeing Guchuan nod, Nuwa glanced at the envious masters around her, then looked towards Tianwaitian and said:

"I am not interested in the affairs of the ancient world. I have set up a Taoist temple, the Wahuang Palace, in the Heaven Beyond Heaven. If fellow Taoists want to discuss Taoism, you can come to the Heaven Beyond Heaven to find me."

After Nuwa finished speaking, she disappeared.

Sanqing and others also dispersed. Now that they had witnessed someone becoming a saint with their own eyes, they became a little anxious and wanted to go back quickly to study how to achieve enlightenment and become a saint.

"Furukawa, you're great to make the saint owe you a favor."

Dijiang patted Guchuan on the shoulder and said with a look of relief.

"Just good luck."

Furukawa said with a smile.

Afterwards, Guchuan chatted with the other ancestor witches for a few more words, and then the ancestor witches left.

After watching the ancient witches leave, Guchuan was about to make arrangements for the human race when the system suddenly popped up a prompt.