Datang Lianzhong Sanyuan, shocked to hear that my father killed a dragon in a dream

Chapter 248 Pollution invades the world, Pan Gu's guess
"The real catastrophe is approaching, and the world cannot resist it. The prehistoric world becomes yang, and the outside world becomes yin. Yin and yang blend and coexist, and they are unified in opposition." The Destroyer Demon God's complexion became heavy, and he spoke slowly.

Pan Gu nodded, although he didn't say anything, he already understood the meaning of Destroyer Demon God's coming here, "Even though we can't resist the pollution yet."

"There are less than ten years left, so the Mo Dao will do it as soon as possible."

"clear."

The figure of the Destroyer Demon God slowly disappeared and returned to the outside world.

Heavenly Demon Palace.

Luo Hu has already recalled the subordinates such as Eizhu, Xietu, and Jidu who were in the prehistoric times.

The big black mill appeared and made a vast voice, "Next, I will work with Pangu to open the channel, you as soon as possible."

Luo Hu got up and saluted the Destroyer Demon God, "Thank you, senior."

The Destroyer Demon God smiled knowingly, of course he knew what Luo Hu was thinking, Honghuang could only be at its peak and could not tolerate any aliens!

heaven.

Most of the prehistoric creatures have migrated to the prehistoric, and as far as the eye can see, monks can be seen in groups of three or four, and even formed a trading market to buy and sell spiritual essence.

Pangu found Wei Shuyu and made clear the request to destroy the demon god.

Wei Shuyu nodded and did not refuse. No matter what he said, Luo Hu was born with the imprint of this world.

There are no finished eggs under the nest!
Even if Luo Hu wanted to overthrow the prehistoric world, he would have to wait for the catastrophe to settle the matter!

Pangu received Wei Shuyu's consent, and the Taoist rhythm rippled around his body, and he sacrificed the supreme mana, the void distorted, and huge cracks appeared.

The Demon God of Destruction, who was in the Heavenly Demon Palace, was surrounded by aura of destruction, and also sacrificed supreme mana to open the cracks in the void.

Luo Hu wrapped the entire Heavenly Demon Palace with the initial mana of the Promise Golden Immortal, and pulled it into the void.

The next moment, the entire Tianmo Palace was moved into the Heavenly Court.

The demonic energy suddenly appeared, causing huge waves within the heavenly court, but with Wei Shuyu in command, the Tiance Army enforced the law, and quickly suppressed the chaos.

Wei Shuyu didn't explain to all living beings the reason for the sudden appearance of the devil's energy. When the pollution arrives, everyone will know what kind of catastrophe the world will face!
The Heavenly Demon Palace moved to the Heavenly Court.

The Heavenly Court basically formed a situation of two halls and three palaces, Renhuang Hall, Pangu Hall, Zixiao Palace, Tianmo Palace, and Biyou Palace.

As for the Bajing Palace, Yuxu Palace, Beiming Palace, Blood Sea Palace, etc., they are not eligible to be relocated to the Heavenly Court at all, because they take up too much space.

Time is like fine sand, eight years have passed in a blink of an eye.

The River of Time and Destiny flows endlessly, and it is less than a year and a half before the Black River flows into the Five-Color Enzyme River.

Outside the Heavenly Court, the prehistoric land was completely silent, and there were almost no traces of life activities.

All the spirits of heaven and earth seemed to gather in the heaven.

Wei Shuyu stood quietly in front of the Human Emperor's Hall, staring at the heaven and the earth with his eyes, and asked Pangu behind him, "Great God, the pollution is coming, is this an immeasurable calamity?"

"It already belongs to the category of immeasurable calamity."

"The immeasurable catastrophe has arrived, she should come out." Wei Shuyu looked at the earth, pierced the earth, and reached Netherworld.

Nether, that is so desolate and desolate, Emperor Fengdu and Hades of the Ten Palaces have already entered the heavenly court, only her lonely figure in the deepest part of the twilight mist.

She, for the sake of all spirits, was willing to sacrifice, turned into the six realms of reincarnation, never escaped, and enjoyed all the loneliness and desolation.

"Please God Pangu guard this formation."

Pangu stood aside, with worry in his eyes, "Shuyu, I'm afraid you won't make it in time. In the past, several Chaos Demon Gods were polluted in just a few seconds. You must know that they are all in the Hunyuan Infinity Realm!"

Wei Shuyu is only the twelfth heaven of the Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian at the moment. It is conceivable that he has no resistance to pollution.

"I have to bring her back, it's a responsibility!"

Pan Gu was silent and did not speak.

"This is what you should do, don't stop you, remember... If you can't resist, go to the land of time and destiny immediately."

"God Pan Gu can rest assured."

The streamer of purple awns, across the nine days.

Wei Shuyu came out of the five-color energy barrier of heaven and descended to the netherworld.

Nether, the deepest part.

Peaceful Palace.

Houtu was wearing a golden embroidered dress, with bright eyes and white teeth, pink and white, black and black.

Wei Shuyu had never seen Houtu put on make-up before. Seeing the peerless appearance, Wei Shuyu was taken aback for a moment, and then smiled lightly.

"You shouldn't have come."

Hou Tu's voice is gentle, with some joy in the gentleness.

Sure enough, the more beautiful a woman is, the more deceitful she is.

How could Houtu not want to see him for the last time?
"I miss you, so I'm here."

Wei Shuyu stepped forward and took Hou Tu into his arms, the tip of his nose was filled with fragrance.

A smile appeared on Houtu's face, and he also lightly embraced Wei Shuyu with both hands.

"Can I go out now?" Wei Shuyu asked.

"Not yet, the immeasurable calamity has not yet arrived." Hou Tu shook his head.

"It's okay, I'll accompany you."

Houtu nodded, "One year."

"A year and a half."

There was a rustling sound, surrounded by the Pingxin Hall, an indescribable sound.

Two people, make tea, chat and snuggle.

As time went by, the two of them calmed down more and more.

"The year is here, you should go back." Houtu made tea for Wei Shuyu with a very calm voice.

"I said, a year and a half."

"In this world, there may be no Houtu, but there must be Wei Renhuang."

"You still need to preside over the formation, and the safety of all souls is the most important thing."

"I want to save all spirits in the world, and you and I want to save them too!"

Of course Houtu's gentle personality can't hold back Wei Shuyu.

Wei Shuyu stayed in Nether, waiting for the days to pass.

hum!hum!boom!
In the vast and endless chaotic starry sky, at some point, something strange happened suddenly, the space was distorted, and there was a hissing sound.

Then, a polluted, violent, and evil aura emanated from the distorted space.

It was like a huge boulder falling into a calm lake in the afternoon, visible to the naked eye, and the smell of pollution swept through the chaos.

With just one breath, the entire chaos is shrouded in pollution.

Countless chaotic ferocious beasts fell down without even uttering a whine, their red eyes turned light green, they stood up again, gathered in one direction, prehistoric!
Everything is between the light and the flint.

The prehistoric blue sea has changed color, the light green is terrifying, the mountains and rivers are withered and lost their vitality, the mountains and rivers collapse, and the earth fire, wind and water pour back...

The entire prehistoric world was shrouded in pollution, all vitality was cut off, and everything that could be seen was polluted, even spiritual energy!
The light green mist is still spreading, the underworld is polluted, the ghostly aura of dusk mist is polluted, and it has swept to the Hall of Pingxin.

"Here we go! Let's go!"

Wei Shuyu grabbed Houtu's wrist and used great mana to tear apart the space and return to the heaven.

But at this moment, the space seemed to be strengthened ten thousand times, and Wei Shuyu couldn't break through the void with his Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian Twelve Heavenly Layer cultivation base.

Wei Shuyu almost didn't think about it, hugged Houtu, flew out of the netherworld, and went straight to the heaven.

The air of pollution came from all directions, and all nine days were polluted.

Wei Shuyu narrowed his eyes slightly, "It's more ruthless than I imagined!"

Wei Shuyu calmed down and communicated with the place of fate.

The next moment, the air of pollution engulfed the place where Wei Shuyu was standing last.

heaven.

Pan Gu stood in front of the five-color energy barrier, watching the air of pollution spread, but when he encountered the five-color energy barrier, he seemed to encounter a huge obstacle, and it was difficult to move forward.

Pangu breathed a sigh of relief subconsciously, "Fortunately, there is still a chance!"

The land of time and destiny.

This place is not pure, surrounded by the power of time and destiny, but also polluted, violent and evil.

Wei Shuyu saw at a glance that the Heihe River had poured into the Long River of Five Colors, and the section of the river in today's world has become turbid.

A drop of ink dropped into a tank of water, although it cannot swallow a tank of water, but it can pollute the whole.

The part of the river represented in this world has been polluted, and the black water continues to spread upstream.

Because Wei Shuyu entered the long river of time and fate, the external time stopped, so the black water also stopped, but the trend can be clearly seen.

"The Black River will pollute...the past, the present...and the future!"

"Shuyu, here...here...the power of time and destiny is so strong, could it be...could it be the legendary long river?" Houtu looked at this place in a daze.

"Well, time and fate are endless."

"Go back first!"

"Ok!"

Before Wei Shuyu left, he absorbed countless five-color dense spiritual energy, and then rose to the top.

In a trance, Wei Shuyu appeared in the heaven.

Time resumed, and the air of pollution continued to spread.

Wei Shuyu walked up to the five-color energy barrier, touched the barrier with his hand, and poured the five-color energy absorbed from the land of time and destiny into the barrier.

To put it simply, it is like a charging treasure, absorbing energy from the land of time and destiny to replenish the enchantment.

Escaping in a hurry, he couldn't take Pingxin Palace with him, so Houtu naturally lived in Renhuang Palace.

After Wei Shuyu was settled properly, he came to the barrier with Pangu and Ruin, staring out of the boundary with his eyes, sizing up the air of pollution.

The three of them observed the air of pollution. Even though they were protected by five-color energy, they still felt overwhelming and confused.

"Where did this thing... come from?" Wei Shuyu's face was somber, feeling quite helpless.

The Demon God of Destruction shook his head. Back then, he just encountered a ray of pollution, and was tricked. He lost his soul, and a ray of remnant soul hid in the Great Mill in time. Only then did he gain the last ray of life.

This thing is terrifying and mysterious, and its source is unknown.

Pan Gu pondered for a long time, "I have a guess."

"The river of time and destiny must have its source. It may be before the chaos opened, or it may be the mysterious and untraceable Primordial Judgment, but it must have a source!"

"Similarly, since the long river of time and destiny has its source, then the Black River must have its source!"

"It is very different from the source of the long river of fate."

Pan Gu waved his hand, and two indescribable qi formed in the void, one was white and the other was black.

In the two groups of air, two pictures are formed.

There is a source in the white gas, and the source point becomes a river. As time goes by, the river flows downwards and differentiates into countless main branches.

The black air also originates from a source and forms a river, flows downward, and divides into countless main branches.

Because white gas and black gas are parallel, there is no intersection between the main branches.

After Pangu thought for a while, he made a prerequisite, "If the two rivers do not intersect normally, I call it balance. What if the balance is broken?"

The black air shifted slightly, and the magnitude of the shift was extremely small, almost negligible.

Although the two rivers were infinitely close to parallel at the beginning, as time passed, the shifting effect of the source point became more and more important. After some time, the Black River voluntarily collided with the White River.

Wei Shuyu and the Demon God of Destruction stared at the collision of the river, and nodded slowly. The Great God Pangu experienced pollution, fought against him, and sealed him. The information he obtained is relatively sufficient!
"If the balance is broken at a certain point, the two rivers will not be parallel. If they are not parallel, they will always intersect!" Wei Shuyu said in a deep voice.

Pan Gu nodded his head, "Time and fate are endless, I don't know the source...I'm just guessing, I don't know where the balance was broken."

It may be the source, or it may be a certain section of the river upstream. All river sections in the upper reaches of the present world may have accidents!

Also, what exactly is that balance?
Dao 49, Tianyan [-], since the moment the world was born, there will always be a glimmer of life left. The Heihe River is so tyrannical that all the places it passes are polluted. Is there no way to restrain it?

Doubts, too many doubts.

"If you want to know the answer, I'm afraid you have to go back up!"

"Follow the river of time and destiny, go up the main trunk, and find out which section of the balance is broken. The source of the long river is unknown...it will take an extremely long time..."

"If there is something wrong with the source, I'm afraid... it will be difficult to reach!"

Wei Shuyu is now only at the twelfth level of the Hunyuan Daluo Golden Immortal, so he barely has the qualifications to explore chaos, and if he goes up, he needs a higher level of advancement!

Pan Gu patted Wei Shuyu on the shoulder, "A ray of life has already appeared, isn't Shuyu a ray of life?"

"We can step into the long river of time and fate, isn't this a glimmer of life?"

"The road is long and obstructive, so we need to move slowly."

"Great God Pangu, Shuyu has been taught."

In a blink of an eye, more than a hundred years have passed.

Wei Shuyu replenishes the colorful energy barrier every 50 years. Although the pollution is still spreading, the energy barrier cannot be broken.

Within the scope of the Heavenly Court, Wan Ling went from panic at the beginning to getting used to fear.

The sky is falling, and there is a tall man holding it up. Since he can't resist, he accepts it.

All spirits gathered within the scope of the heavenly court, and finally ushered in the first sermon.

Wei Shuyu issued an edict based on the Emperor of Heaven, "After 49 days in Qiqi, I will preach on the 33rd day."

The entire prehistoric and myriad spirits gather in the Heavenly Court, seemingly harmonious, but in fact the forces are strictly divided and each is in the same vein.

When Wei Shuyu announced the sermon, the first person who was not happy was Yuanshi Tianzun.

Yuanshi Tianzun went to Zixiao Palace to meet Hongjun, "Teacher, you are the ancestor of Taoism. It stands to reason that the teacher should be the one who preaches the Tao."

Hongjun smiled lightly, "We came to Heaven to seek asylum, how can we overwhelm the host?"

"And you remember, being a teacher in the heaven is nothing!"

Yuanshi Tianzun obviously didn't believe it, "Except for the demon ancestor Luohu, is there any monk whose cultivation level can compare with the teacher's?"

Hongjun smiled and said nothing, "You will know when the time comes."

July 49th came in a blink of an eye.

All spirits gathered in the 33rd Heaven, some sitting in the clouds, some sitting in the hall, and some standing, it was more casual but very crowded.

On the high platform of the main hall, Wei Shuyu was wearing a gorgeous purple robe.

All the spirits below respectfully bowed, "I pay my respects to Wei Renhuang."

Wei Shuyu smiled lightly, "I won't preach today, so let him speak."

After Wei Shuyu finished speaking, he looked at the person behind him. He was wearing a human costume and his Taoist body was no different from that of a human. He nodded slightly to Wei Shuyu, and then sat on the futon.

There was a lot of discussion among all the spirits below.

"That person... who is it?"

"Isn't Wei Renhuang preaching? Why is it replaced by him?"

"Even if Wei Renhuang doesn't preach Taoism, there should be Taoist ancestor Hongjun."

"correct."

When there was a lot of discussion at the bottom, Hongjun stepped forward from the bottom, bowed respectfully to the high platform, and then sat down and listened to the sermon.

"Hiss! Even Daozu Hongjun wants to listen to his preaching?"

"Who is he?"

Lao Tzu, Yuanshi Tianzun, and Tongtian Cult Master Sanqing sat quietly, looking at the people on the high platform, feeling inexplicably awed in their hearts, familiar and close, and their eyes widened.

(End of this chapter)