Apprentice the four-eyed Taoist master

Chapter 970 Nuwa Patches the Sky, Nanshan Clan

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The real water of Tianhe flooded most of the prehistoric land, and of course Xu Junming could not stop it.

But he has done his best and has a clear conscience.

I don’t know if it is because he has accumulated too much merit.

A huge figure floated in with the current.

The human body is snake-tailed, red hair and long beard, wearing a gorgeous purple robe, holding a broken Qixuanqin in his arms.

“This is… Fuxi?”

Great joy came to my heart.

This is a powerful existence in the monster race that can be compared with the twelve ancestor witches.

But after being happy, a basin of cold water was poured down.

Who is Fuxi?

Sage Nuwa’s Big Brother.

During the Conferred God War, because King Zhou made some teasing, he extinguished the great merchant.

If he desecrated his Big Brother physical body and the red hydrangea hits it down, he would definitely not be able to hold it on his arms and legs.

“Forget it, nothing matters.”

Reasonably sent Fuxi’s body and his life, Qixuanqin, out.

But he is not without gain.

He left half of the twelve drops of Blood Essence in Fuxi’s body.

A Calabash, which was obviously used to hold things around his waist, was also left behind.

After putting the harvest away, he looked towards Buzhou Mountain.

The hole that was knocked out by Gonggong has been blocked by Sage Magical Items such as Tai Chi diagram and Jiangshan Sheji diagram.

The tilt of heaven and earth also temporarily stopped.

Suddenly, a powerful breath came from the north.

“Old thief Hongjun, Nuwa, don’t think about getting it right after I die.”

That powerful breath rose rapidly.

Xu Junming has also practiced for thousands of years.

“This is going to explode!”

But soon, a stronger breath squeezed down the inflated breath.

The strength of this breath far exceeded Xu Junming’s imagination.

Soon the explosive breath was suppressed.

“what…!”

Accompanied by the screams of shaking and predominantly, everything returned to peace.

After three days, the four directions of southeast, northwest and northwest suddenly vibrated. The sloping world has once again been leveled.

Obviously, the limbs of the Beihai Xuantuo had been made into the new Optimus Prime.

“It is rumored that the corpse of the Beihai mysterious tortoise was thrown in the north by Nuwa. You can go and see if you have a chance in the future.”

The limbs can support the sky and the earth, which shows how powerful this North Sea mysterious tortoise is.

Moreover, that breath just spread throughout the prehistoric, its Cultivation Base is definitely the top mixed element power in the prehistoric.

It is a pity that Hongjun fits Heavenly Dao, and with the help of the power of the entire prehistoric world, he can easily kill it.

Just when Xu Junming was thinking about it.

A huge blue giant cauldron with no friends suddenly appeared on the top of Buzhou Mountain.

“Qiankun Ding.”

Taikoo Da Neng Qiankun Daoist Daoist, in the Wuji Mountain Qiankun Cave, left the real image of Taiji and Qiankun Ding, as well as all the Restrictions.

Xu Junming has been studying for many years, and he couldn’t be more familiar with it.

The next moment, wearing a white Magical Robe, a beautiful woman with tall hair and noble breath, transformed.

The Nuwa Dharmakaya with a snake-tailed human body manifesting 60 million zhang.

A golden Lotus flower lamp above the head shed endless fire.

A huge multicolored sacred stone with the size of hundreds of feet was thrown into the heaven and earth tripod between the hands.

“In the beginning a good fortune spirit.”

Although not comparable to the ‘Xiantian good fortune’s fundamental energy he got in the Earth Immortals Realm Chaos God Stone’, it’s better than his huge size.

“What a rare treasure.”

It takes three years to refine the Qiankun Ding.

In the past three years, Xu Junming has sacrificed all the Daluo middle-grade Lingbao that has reached its peak.

Hunyuan gate, twelve gods and magic flags, good fortune spiritual pond, heavenly craftsmanship, pantuo spear, and heavenly magic ball, all have passed the Heavenly Tribulation, and advanced to the top-grade Da Luo Lingbao.

Even so, the flood of water filled the Hunyuan Gate and the Twelve Gods and Demon Flags, which had a larger internal space after Transcends Tribulation.

However, three years of this flood, which has spread for most of the famine, is far from enough for it to recede.

Although there are cultivators like Xu Junming who work hard to eliminate floods, they do not have powerful spatial spirit treasures.

You can only dredge the river and let the water flow into the sea.

After three years, half of the prehistoric land was still submerged in the water.

But it is not the flood that threatens the prehistoric creatures more, but the subsequent epidemics.

After the flood, there will be a big epidemic.

What’s more, the Lich War, with the death of trillions of witches, has exacerbated the epidemic.

Xu Junming Lotus Position is sitting on the stone futon.

A yellow-brown big streamer floats in front of him.

On the face of the flag, there is a demon with a human face and animal body, ears like dogs, yellow snakes on the ears, and a demon with six arms.

“Time is running out, so I can only do this for the time being, and when there is plenty of time in the future, he can make up for his Magical Item.”

Reaching out and grabbing, the long banner fell into the palm.

He shook his hand, and a desolate roar sounded in his ears.

Then the demon god on the long banner opened his fierce and huge mouth, and suddenly took a breath. The endless yellowish air current flew from all directions.

Every time it absorbs a trace, the breath of the demon god’s body becomes stronger.

Suddenly frowned.

He waved his hand to put away the extravagant corpse god banner.

Footsteps from far to near.

A deep voice came in.

“Teacher can be in there?”

With a wave of hands, the Restrictions were released, two stone doors opened, Xu Junming stood up and came to the door.

Nan Shanrong hurriedly bowed to salute.

“teacher.”

“Let’s go.”

Nan Shanrong didn’t dare to neglect, and hurriedly followed.

One after another, the two came to a vast valley soon.

In the middle of the valley is a high platform, surrounded by tens of thousands of ancient humans wearing simple clothes and bare-chested.

They are the human tribe that Xu Junming rescued from the flood-the Nanshan clan.

The population of hundreds of thousands is only a small part of the human race.

But hundreds of years ago, the demons slaughtered the human race wildly, and most of those human races with a population of tens of millions suffered heavy casualties.

On the contrary, these small tribes of human races hiding in the wilderness survived.

Stepped to the high platform.

Xu Junming sits in Lotus Position.

Everyone looked at him in awe and bowed to salute.

“See the teacher.”

“Sit down.”

After everyone sat down, Xu Junming began to preach.

At this time, although the human education had been established, the human race, especially the small tribe like the Nanshan clan, had a very simple practice method.

Not to mention the great tactics of the Earth Immortals world, the superficial Cultivation Techniques of Chixian Shenzhou, they are more sophisticated than their cultivation tactics.

Therefore, while Xu Junming swept away floods and accumulated merits, he also taught them some exquisite cultivation methods.

It’s always a human race, and it’s normal to get help.

Moreover, his years of preaching career has helped him develop the habit of being a good teacher.

He preached for half a day, followed by a time for people to ask questions.

After answering everyone’s doubts one by one, it was already three days later.

“Okay, that’s the end of today’s preaching. Nanshan Ye, Nanshan Hua, Nanshan Giant Forest, all of your medical team stay, and the rest will go by themselves.”

Everyone did what they said.

In the end, only a hundred people remained in the field.

Except for the patriarch Nan Shanrong, the rest are members of the medical team.

This medical group is Xu Junming, who is selected from hundreds of thousands of Nanshan, who is talented in pill refining.

“Take out the’epidemic pill’ you refined.”

Everyone hurriedly took out a light cyan Medicine Pill from the bag.

This is the’Pill for Eliminating Epidemic’ from Insight Xu Junming.

Can get rid of the plague, the effect is excellent.

Take a look briefly.

More than half of the people are qualified.

This is also understandable. After all, they are all anti-epidemic pills for ordinary people, and it is not difficult to refine them.

The herbal medicine provided by Xu Junming grows rapidly in the rich environment of the ancient Spiritual Qi.

“Very well, anyone in the tribe who is born with the plague in the future will be treated with this pill.”

“Yes.”

When Xu Junming waved his hand, the four jade cards flew into Nanshan Rong, Nanshan Ye, Nanshan Hua, and Nanshan Giant Forest.

“If you don’t understand anything or encounter difficulties in the future, you can contact me through this jade symbol.”

As the most outstanding people in the Nanshan clan, the four understood instantly.

“Teacher, are you leaving?”

Xu Junming nodded.

He did not intend to accept disciples, nor did he intend to promote equality for all in the Nanshan clan.

Not even intending to interfere with the development context of this world.

Everything is too early.

“Although the flood has not completely receded, it has slowly declined. Although the epidemic is violent, there is a pill to cure the disease, which can be cured by itself.”

“After the Lich War, the two clans suffered heavy losses, and the Lieutenant General will usher in a long period of peace.”

“So, the Nanshan family only needs to develop step by step, and it can continue to grow.”

“I’m not here, it doesn’t matter to the Nanshan clan anymore.”

“Teacher’s words are not correct. Three years ago, if it were not for the teacher’s help, my Nanshan clan would have been dead. Now that the great grace has not been reported, how can I let the teacher leave?!” Nanshan Ye said.

“Yes, teacher. Let us enshrine you for enlightenment.”

The remaining three people spoke one after another.

He smiled indifferently and shook his head slowly.

“I don’t need your offerings. If you recite my kindness, you will cultivate well in the future, and take care of hundreds of thousands of Nanshan people, it will be the greatest reward for me.”

The words still haven’t finished, and the figure has disappeared.