[Honghuang] The days before sanctification

To the south of the South China Sea, the country of green hills, the top of Buzhou Mountain.

Fuxi went all the way south, experiencing thorns and ups and downs. Of the ten people who followed him, when he arrived in the South China Sea, there were only four left.

This Great Desolation, this Dongsheng Shenzhou is not completely under his governance, it is still dangerous.Fuxi deeply realized that if he hadn't been successful in cultivation, if the guards around him hadn't practiced a few tricks, would he not even be able to get out of his own tribe?

If he is like this, what about his clansmen?

Walking in such a dangerous Dongsheng Shenzhou, whether he would die in it without knowing it.

"Under your governance, the human race has been united like never before. Once again, they dared to walk out of Dongsheng Shenzhou, instead of hiding here and treating everything they see in front of them as a world."

On the beach of the South China Sea, the sea water was pounding one after another, leaving gray marks on the sand. Fuxi stood on the beach and let the sea wash, wet his feet and wet his clothes.

Duobao lowered his cloud head and continued gently, "Your gaze should be far away."

"It should not be bound by the eyes."

"What's more, the connection between the four continents cannot be completed in a moment." The plain white skirt fluttered in the sea breeze, Qing Yun's eyebrows were a little cold, standing beside Duobao, and said, "You still have time, you can govern Dongsheng Shenzhou As far as you want."

"for example……"

"Like what?" Fuxi moved his eyeballs and said.

"You've set your mind on your senior sisters." Duobao said with a little Qingyun's forehead.

"Brothers and sisters, apart from going to Heaven, you are going to Kunlun. Dao won't appear immediately. It's better to relax." Eyebrows softened instantly, and Qing Yun looked at Duobao with an unprecedented attachment.

You really can only show another side in front of the teacher.

His eyes were dim, and the corners of his mouth were pulled down imperceptibly. Fu Xi shifted his eyes to the sea surface, the waves were calm but there were turbulent waves that he could not foresee.

"If so, I can predict how good it will be."

"If you can comprehend this thing, your wish may come true." A tortoise shell looked like nothing. Fuxi took it and looked at Duobao with some doubts.

However, Duobao shook his head and said with a smile, "Only you can understand this thing, we are not its master, comprehension is just a waste of time."

"Yes." Fuxi solemnly put away the Hetu Luoshu, and said, "When I bring Jianmu back, I will study it carefully."

However, Qingyun looked at Fuxi, but for some reason, his eyes flickered, as if he had an idea.

On the surface of the sea, I don't know what turned it into, but it came to Fuxi smoothly. The four guards behind him looked nervous. He waved his hands and said, "There are teachers and uncles protecting you, so you can rest assured and wait for my return."

But Fuxi didn't know that his departure caused the human race in Dongsheng Shenzhou to fall into panic and fear.

That piece of thing carried Fuxi to the depths of the South China Sea, Duobao and Qingyun could only stay far away and could not get close to it. It was dark and bright again, and the changes of day and night had passed on the sea for an unknown amount of time.

"It's here." Qing Yun saw the mist and saw the vaguely visible blade-like mountain, his eyes darkened slightly, and the unspeakable emotion in his heart gushed out, as if to swallow her up.

This feeling has not appeared for a long time, as if I am going to... go crazy.

The Qingping sword was in full bloom, and the Qinglianbao-colored flag was hanging above his head. Duobao hurriedly grabbed Qingyun's waist and hugged him, riding the cloud with him.

"Qingyun's true spirit is incomplete, so don't get too close to Buzhou Mountain." I suddenly remembered what the teacher said when he came back that day when Buzhou Mountain was broken and the water of the Tianhe River tilted and submerged the flood.

"There is no way for the master?"

"It's not that there is no way, but there is no saint who is not willing to be a quasi-sage." At that time, the Qingping sword was still in the teacher's hand.

"If you owe too much karma, if you give up too much, you may lose your luck." He remembered the teacher's smile at that time, which was bitter and helpless.

"But since then, Qing Yun has been rampant in the prehistoric world."

Duobao looked at Buzhou Mountain in the mist, and he seemed to see the great god Pangu who was holding a big ax to split the chaos at that time. He didn't understand the teacher's words in his heart.

Buzhou Mountain is transformed from Pangu's spine, which symbolizes Pangu's will, why not?And it wasn't the first time Yun'er stayed on Mount Buzhou, so why was it different this time.

Fuxi had disappeared into the mist, but he and Qingyun were blocked by a strange force.

"What does the catastrophe of the emperor have to do with Yun'er?"

The consciousness remaining on Buzhou Mountain, the various chaotic forces in Qingyun Niwan Palace, the strong suppression of Qingping Sword, and the tenacious protection of Qinglian Baose Banner, the battles of swords, lights, swords and shadows came from the monstrous turmoil in the long river of time. Coercion, what is displayed is the image of Pan Gu when he created the world.

When everything disappeared, the Niwan Palace was in a mess, only the Qinglian Baose Banner remained unswervingly protecting, and the Qingping Sword had a little crack when it was clear.

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"On Mount Buzhou, three thousand Chaos Demon Gods, their broken consciousness has been revived."

Tongtian opened his eyes, clenched his hands, and looked at Mount Buzhou in the distance, but he couldn't move. He sighed and said, "Go to Dongsheng Shenzhou to help the emperor govern."

Was the emperor's catastrophe a fight with three thousand chaos demon gods?

Then why... Qing Yun was involved again.

Now, she is just a duckweed, living in the body of a green lotus, her true spirit is incomplete, if she goes mad, even if the 36th-grade green lotus reappears, there is nothing she can do.

Great God Pangu, if you can reappear that day, can you save Qingyun again now?

"Brother." In Wa Palace, Nu Wa clasped her bare hands tightly. She had never been so concerned and nervous after becoming a saint.

The six saints were trapped in the dojo by unknown forces, and 33 days away, Hongjun Daozu also opened his eyes.

In front of his eyes, the chaos was full of earth, fire, and wind, and many strange things appeared in the cracks of time, with heads, hands, feet, and other indistinguishable things.

"The power of heaven."

"Heaven is just, this is the last chance."

"If it fails..."

How about failure?How can the law of heaven be just?The human race suffered a catastrophe, and finally regained their strength and ushered in the rule of the world. Why let them fall into disaster and panic again?

Not around the top of the mountain, Fuxi looked at the cluster of small green seedlings, with a smile on his face, and he was about to reach out, when suddenly the Hetu Luoshu in his arms radiated with brilliance, covering his whole body.

Next to it was something that couldn't be seen clearly. The wind was violent and the howling sound was like the roar and roar of a ferocious beast. It was full of unwillingness to accept, and it was about to fight against the sky again.

Fuxi is not an ordinary person, the co-lord favored by the heavens, and the great sage of the monster clan in his previous life, the calmness from the depths of his soul made him sit down with Hetu Luoshu in his arms, ignoring the roars, unconsciously Begin to comprehend Hetu Luoshu.

That huge black shadow condenses a black lotus flower, the source of everything seems to come from it, and it seems that it is also controlled.

It floated around Fuxi's body without any intention of leaving, and seemed to be able to engulf Buzhou Mountain by virtue of that.

Unexpected development, no one can help.

"Since we can't start with you, then we will destroy the human race." Black smoke rose from the black lotus, and repeated voices came. They were in different shapes, resentment and hatred, and controlled them .

"Oops!" Seeing the black mist flying towards the other three continents rapidly, Duobao's expression changed drastically.

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"What are these?" The Haotian Mirror was pitch black, and Haotian couldn't see the world through the Haotian Mirror.

"It seems to come from Mount Buzhou." Li Changgeng's face suddenly changed, he spat out a mouthful of blood, and his whole body went limp. Fortunately, Gong'e next to him reacted quickly and helped him to prevent him from falling.

"Why love Qing?" Seeing this, Haotian hurriedly asked.

"I don't know what destroyed the primordial spirit that I cast into the human world." Li Changgeng shook his head with a wry smile, and said, "He absorbed the power that I placed in that thread of primordial spirit."

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty, it's not good." General Jin Jia, who was guarding the Nantian Gate, hurried in and said, "The outside of the Nantian Gate is full of black fog, and we are all unable to enter or leave."

Yao Chi's complexion changed, and he quickly calmed down and said, "It's good to say what you mean!"

"The minister is in charge of guarding the Nantian Gate. Just now, the black mist rose up, blinding his sight. The minister was afraid that there would be some wrongdoers, so he went to check it out."

"There's nothing in there, but you can't get out if you go in."

"Can't come out, is it trapped inside or dead inside!" Haotian calmed down, he calmly said.

"Xiaochen was the last to go in, and when he was about to go in, he heard the screams of the previous ones."

The shrill voice lingered in his ears all the time, and General Jinjia's face turned pale.

"Did you enter the Nantianmen?" Haotian continued.

"No." Da Tianzun's calm and confident appearance made General Jinjia calm down. He took a breath and said, "The black mist stopped outside the Nantian Gate."

"Since you can't enter the Nantian Gate, it's not a bad thing." Haotian said, "It's just being trapped in the Heavenly Court."

"Can't we wait for the fairy family to think of a way?"

His gaze coldly swept across the immortal family in Lingxiao Palace, some of them were explaining and teaching, some were ascended from the human race, and there was no sign of refusal, all of them frowned, already beginning to think deeply.

"The source of the black mist is Mount Buzhou. Could it be that something happened to the underworld?" You Xianjia said, "Some time ago, the saints in the west have been planning on the underworld."

"Most likely."

In the eyes of the disciples of the two sects of Chanjue, it must be considered an act of betrayal, and they certainly disliked them.

Of course, Datianzun also saw that Zhunti was not pleasing to the eye, but he didn't show it so clearly, not to mention that at that time, with his status, he really couldn't compare with Zhunti of Zhunsheng.But that didn't stop him from holding grudges.

"If it's the two on the west, the four saints will certainly not sit idly by."

"Now we should think about how to solve this matter, not who it is."

"We have no intention of being trapped in the Heavenly Court. The black mist can't enter the Nantian Gate anyway, but if there is a catastrophe in the world, wouldn't our name in the Heavenly Court be in danger!"

The quarrel started for a while, and the second sect of interpretation and interception felt that it must be done, and no one was so vicious except him, but the people who ascended were worried that the black mist would affect the human race.

"Enough!" Haotian slapped the table, his eyes glanced coldly, and said, "Arguing endlessly is the solution to arguing!"

"I'm afraid it will be a test of heaven and earth."

The author has something to say: The author has a big brain hole, um, he clearly said that he should hurry up and finish it. I really will see the series next year