There is only one truth about prehistoric times

Chapter 60: The power of the saint and the birth of Chi You

Chapter 60: The power of the saint and the birth of Chi You

"See Daozu."

Everyone in the Demon Court saluted together. Although the Twelve Ancestral Witches did not salute, they also stopped moving. Although the Witch Clan only respects Pangu, they will still give some face to the saints.
"Stop it!"

"The war between the two Lich clans has turned the land of billions of miles into nothingness. I don't know how many innocent creatures have been implicated."

"All living beings are suffering, the stars are falling, the sky and the earth are out of harmony, the sun and the moon are out of order, if the fight continues, the entire prehistoric world will be destroyed."

Daozu said slowly, although it was full of pity for all living beings, but there was no expression on his face, the sun and the moon were flowing in his plain eyes, and the time was ups and downs, as if passing through the ages, nothing could make his eyes set off A ripple.

After the Three Lectures of the Zixiao Palace, Taoist ancestor Hongjun was in harmony with the way of heaven, and his words could not be robbed. Is the person in front of him Hongjun or the way of heaven?
Di Jun and Tai Yi couldn't make up their minds, they didn't know whether the person in front of them was Dao Zu or Tian Dao, so they kept silent.

But Xihe couldn't help it anymore: "Hou Yi killed my nine children. I am not in the same breath as the Wu Clan. Even if the prehistoric world is destroyed, it has nothing to do with me. I must let the Wu Clan be buried with me today."

The mother and child are connected by blood. Xi He can already feel that nine of his ten children have died, and the remaining one is missing. For Hou Yi, she already hates Hou Yi to the bone, and there is no room for change.

As long as Hou Yi is not dead, she will not be able to sleep.

"Hmph, you Yaozu are so shameless."

"Obviously it was your son who massacred more than a dozen tribes of our Wu Clan one after another, and even killed the great Wu Kuafu of my Wu Clan, yet you dared to sue the wicked first. Ten days and the same day, and I don't know how many innocent people died in the sun. Under fire.”

"Those ten sons of yours deserve to die to the extreme, and their crimes cannot be punished, yet you are still bragging about it here."

"Xi and you bitches are simply being unreasonable. I, Zhu Rong, have never seen such a shameless person!"

"I bother!"

As soon as Xi He opened his mouth, the grumpy Zhu Rong couldn't bear it any longer, and scolded at him, making no effort to hide his disgust towards the Yaozu. Words from the heart.

Seeing that Xi He was about to take action, Di Jun endured the pain of losing his son and held Xi He down.

"It's okay to strike, but the Wu clan must hand over Houyi."

"Hou Yi killed my prince of the demon clan, and he must pay in blood."

Seeing Hongjun Daozu's reconciliation, Di Jun didn't dare to make mistakes, and the Wu clan's formation was stronger than last time, and the chances of winning now were not great. Even if it was a victory, it would be a miserable victory. The Wu clan handed over Houyi.

It is impossible for the Wu clan to agree. The Wu clan has never been afraid of anyone in battles. How could they hand over their brothers just because of Di Jun's few words.

"Fart your grandma!"

"Houyi is the great witch of my witch clan. Don't say that he killed those miscellaneous birds to avenge Kuafu and eliminate harm from the flood. Even if he didn't, it's not your turn to deal with it."

As the head of the ancestral witches, Di Jiang has always been calm and would never quarrel with the demon clan, but Zhu Rong didn't care so much, he opened his mouth and began to curse. I have to say that although Zhu Rong is rude and reckless, but when he scolds others is Not a word is repeated.

Xi He Qiji, as the main member of the Lunar Star, naturally has the right to mobilize the Zhou Tian Xingdou formation, and when he raises his hand, hundreds of millions of starlight blasts past.

When the Twelve Patriarchs saw the opponent making a move, they didn't know how to watch. Manipulating the Pan Gu's real body, he raised the giant axe with evil spirits, and slashed at the Zhou Tian Xing Dou formation. Even if Dao Patriarch was in the middle, he didn't care.

But since Taoist Ancestor showed up, he naturally wouldn't let the Lich clan continue to mess around.

Daozu's thin body seemed to contain endless power. He was extremely tall and insignificant, and he was extremely divine and holy. He just pointed his two fingers towards the two formations and easily blocked the attacks of the two formations.

Seeing that the Lich clan could not listen to his advice at all, Daozu struck out again, as if there were heavens and worlds in his palm, all things were born and destroyed, and the laws flowed, and Pangu's real body was blown away with just one blow, even the gathering evil spirit Also dissipated.

Then he turned around and aimed at the Zhou Tian Xing Dou array, with just a light wave, it cut off the Zhou Tian Xing Dou array's control over the stars, and then raised his hand and pressed it, and the hundreds of millions of monsters felt that there was a great world pressing down on them. on them.

Immediately, demon clan with low cultivation level fell like rain, but there were no casualties.

At this moment, the only ones who can still stand on the sky are the quasi-sages of the two clans of the Lich, but seeing that the Dao ancestor easily broke the two big formations they were proud of, he no longer dared to act rashly, facing the front of his eyes. The figure is extremely fearful.

Neither the Twelve Ancestral Witches nor the Emperor Jun dared to act rashly. Even the domineering Donghuang Taiyi looked at Daozu Hongjun respectfully.

"From now on, demons control the sky, witches control the ground, and there will be no war for 10 years."

The mighty voice spread throughout the prehistoric world and echoed in the ears of all living beings. This is the will of the saint and the will of heaven.

Even though the two lich clans were unwilling, they responded in their mouths: "I would like to abide by the decree of the Taoist ancestor."

Tai Yi recalled the Chaos Clock and led the people to leave, Di Jiang and others also left one after another.

As the two Lich clans dispersed, the figure of Hongjun Daozu also slowly disappeared above the sky.

Kunlun Mountains.

Sanqing looked at the slowly disappearing figure, and couldn't help but feel a sense of looking up.

"I don't know when I will reach the realm of the teacher."

The sage of Taiqing has always been inactive, basically nothing can make him emotionally fluctuate, but seeing Daozu Hongjun breaking the two formations of liches with a wave of his hand, he can't help yearning for the realm of Daozu.

However, the three brothers took a shortcut to become saints at that time. With the help of the power of merit, the usual retreat can only strengthen the comprehension of the Tao.

Yuanshi and Tongtian also yearned for it. I don't know if they regretted that they chose to fuse the primordial purple energy to become holy before the three corpses were all killed.

As the Taoist ancestor stopped fighting and the two Lich clans stopped fighting, the prehistoric world fell into a long-lost peace.

Xuanchen himself had already returned to the Houtu tribe at this moment, while Xuanyuan, the incarnation, quietly returned to the battlefield after the battle, and collected all the remnants of the fallen monster clan.

"Senior brother, you are finally back, but I am so anxious."

"Where did you go?"

When Zhao Gongming saw Xuanchen came back, he let go of his tight heart. Earlier, Xuanchen and him borrowed the flag from the Heavenly Flower Miaozhuan to say that they were going to seek a good luck. Afterwards, he saw the outbreak of the Lich War, which directly turned hundreds of millions of miles of void into dust. He was really worried that his senior brother would be shocked to death by the aftermath.

"Don't worry, your senior brother, I never do anything I'm not sure about."

"It's just to get a good fortune. Look at me, don't I come back well?"

"By the way, the Tianhua Miaozhuan flag is returned to you."

Seeing Zhao Gongming's worried look, Xuan Chen also felt a little warmth, this junior still cares about him very much!
Zhao Gongming reached out to take the ceiling flag, put it away, and asked curiously: "Senior brother, what fortune are you going to fetch?"

Seeing Zhao Gongming's curious look, Xuan Chen deliberately teased him.

"Junior brother, the cause and effect of this fate is a bit big. Do you really want to know?"

"What are you afraid of? Is there any cause and effect that I, Zhao Gongming, are afraid of. Even the ancestor witch looks at me differently. As long as it doesn't involve a saint, is there anything I dare not listen to?"

"Are you sure you want to hear it?"

"determine."

"Are you sure?"

"I'm sure, senior brother, don't be a fool."

Seeing Xuanchen's hidden appearance, Zhao Gongming was not worried about any big secrets. After all, Xuanchen's Golden Immortal Realm could have such a big secret. He asked just out of curiosity. Did he know that there would be saints? Come to trouble him?

"Then you first use the ceiling flag to cover up the secrets of the sky."

Seeing what Xuanchen said was so serious, Zhao Gongming felt a little regretful, it couldn't really be a big secret!
But out of curiosity, Zhao Gongming still took out the ceiling flag to cover up all the secrets.

In fact, in the calamity of measurement, the secrets of the heavens are not revealed, and it is difficult for even a saint to calculate the secrets of the heavens, but if you are not afraid of ten thousand, you are afraid of just in case.

Seeing that Zhao Gongming had already covered the sky, Xuan Chen directly took out the bodies of the nine dead little golden crows, and immediately there was a billow of hot air. Fortunately, this area was covered by Zhao Gongming, so no one noticed.

Zhao Gongming swallowed a mouthful of saliva, looked at the corpse on the ground and said tremblingly: "Could this be the son of the demon emperor Jun?"

Xuan Chen nodded and confirmed Zhao Gongming's question. In fact, except for the Golden Crow, there was no other creature in the prehistoric era that had such a strong source of the sun.

Looking at the Golden Crow corpse in front of him, Zhao Gongming regretted a little. He had known better and would not have asked. He thought that Brother Xuanchen was just looking for an ordinary opportunity. He never thought that he would be so bold as to trigger the lich war. The body of Emperor Jun's son was recovered.

If Di Jun finds out, the Demon Court will not come to his door. Even if the two are disciples of the Saint, there is no way for the two of them to stay under the nose of the Saint for the rest of their lives.

No wonder the senior brother wants to cover up the secret himself.

However, this is indeed a great fortune. The nine little golden crows all contain a strong source of the sun. If they are refined, they can greatly improve their own aptitude. surgery.

Afterwards, Xuan Chen immediately put away the corpses of the nine little golden crows. Looking at the shocked Zhao Gongming, he thought to himself, where is this? The little Golden Crow is in your senior brother's gourd, I don't know if his jaw will drop in surprise.

Time flies, and Xuanchen wants to raise his cultivation to the peak of Jinxian here, but he is not in a hurry to leave.

After another 5000 years of practice, Xuanchen finally completely refined the source of that ray of thunder as he wished, and his cultivation level was raised to the peak of the Golden Immortal. At this moment, Xuanchen is only one step away from the realm of Taiyi Golden Immortal.

Just when the two were about to return to Kunlun, Xuan Chen heard a shocking news.

Quanjiu, the great shaman of the Houtu tribe, fell in love with a girl from a nearby human tribe, named A Li. The two gave birth to a child. The problem was that this child actually had a complete soul, which immediately alarmed even the Houtu ancestral witch.

You must know that the Wu Clan is born without a primordial spirit, even the ancestral Wu Clan is incomplete. It is not that the Wu Clan has never combined with other races, but even if it is combined with a powerful race like the Dragon and Phoenix, it has not been born. soul.

Therefore, the Houtu Ancestral Witch was directly alarmed.

But Xuanchen didn't take it seriously when he heard the news, after all, he knew that the human race in later generations had the lineage of witches.

What shocked him was Quan Jiu and the name of the human girl.

Quan Jiu?Ali?
Jiuli?

That child could not be Chi You!
 The chapter names of the first two chapters are wrong, but it does not affect the reading
  
 
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