Boundless Sky

This time the meeting of all the saints, some unhappy and scattered.

After all, there is no big brother from the two camps, Taishang and Styx, and the saints do not accept each other, and it is difficult to discuss an exact result.

In the end, the saints will return to their own dojo. As for whether or not to send their disciples to the heavenly court, it is up to them to decide.

After Tong Tian returned to his dojo, he directly informed his disciples about the re-establishment of the heavenly court, and asked whether any disciples would be willing to serve in the heavenly court.

After some inquiries, there are also 20 or 30 demon cultivators with low qualifications and shallow blessings who have chosen this path. For them, holding a position in the heavenly court, although they have to be restrained, they enjoy the blessing of heavenly aura. It may not be a way out.

To the choice of the disciples, Tong Tian did not object, after getting a definite answer, he nodded in agreement, gave everyone some spiritual resources, and sent them into the heaven.

At any rate, there are still some disciples in Tongtian who are willing to join the Heavenly Court. As for Yuanshi, Zhen Yuanzi and others, no one responded to this.

Although Shinto has the blessing of heavenly air, how can it be better than the carefree immortal life? All the disciples of the sacred sect, as long as the cultivation qualifications are acceptable, they have no interest in the heavenly position, and can even be said to be scornful.

Since the disciples were unwilling, Yuanshi, Zhen Yuanzi and others would naturally not force it, and the matter would cease at this point.

But Nu Wa, who had no disciples under his family, returned to the Wa Palace with serious thoughts, as if there was something in her heart that could not be resolved for a while.

"Welcome the empress back to the palace!" The fairy on duty at the gate of Wa Palace said on her knees. Seeing Nu Wa frowning, she couldn't help being a little scared.

Entering the inner hall of the Wa Palace, Nu Wa Xiu waved her hand, and an illusory true spirit suddenly rolled out, lying on the ground with a decadent face, like half-dead.

This figure is surprisingly the Eastern Emperor Taiyi who died in the Lich Tribulation.

"Emperor, the power of Pangu's self-detonation is too strong, even if I am a saint, I can only reluctantly rescue your true spirit, as for other monster races, I can't do anything." Nuwa sat on the cloud platform and watched lying there. Said Donghuang Taiyi, who was motionless.

"I know this too well, I can't blame you, mother!"

Today's Eastern Emperor Taiyi has long lost his original majesty and domineering, and his expression is full of decadence, without any fighting spirit.

"Your true spirit has suffered too much damage. If it is not in time like reincarnation, it will be assimilated by the prehistoric world. Whether to reincarnate or be assimilated by the prehistoric, you should make a choice as soon as possible!

Tai looked unlovable, lying lazily on the ground, not even bothering to lift his head.

"My elder brother is dead, and my nephews are also dead. My Golden Crow clan is completely extinct, even if I re-enter the reincarnation, what is the point?"

"Furthermore, the Six Paths of Reincarnation is the territory of Hou Tu. In the battle of the Lich, all his brothers died in battle. Such hatred, if I enter the cycle of reincarnation, I will never be able to turn over!"

"If this is the case, let me return to the prehistoric world, maybe after complete extinguishment, I can still see the Father Pangu who gave me life in the first place!"

Taihehe smiled, allowing his true spirit to collapse, and he didn't care about his own life or death.

"Actually, your Golden Crow clan is not completely extinct!"

"Huh?" Taiyi sat up suddenly, a little more color in his eyes, "Who is it, who else is still alive?"

"You also know that of your brother's ten Golden Crow princes, only Xiao Shi is the closest to me. Before the final battle of the Lich, Xiao Shi once came to my Snail Palace to bid farewell, but I stayed!"

While talking, outside the Snail Palace, Nuwa's mount, the colorful phoenix and a young man in a golden robe walked into the hall.

"Xiao Shi, it's you, you really didn't die...Haha, well, my Golden Crow clan, finally there are descendants left!"

"uncle!"

The tenth prince burst into tears. He seemed to have learned about Taiyi from Nuwa a long time ago. He just knelt on the ground and kept kowtow, but he had no choice but to watch his uncle, who loved him since he was a child, dying a little bit.

"Manny, is there really no way to save my uncle's life?"

Nuwa sighed, "Although I am a saint, I am not as omnipotent as Taoist ancestors. I may be able to keep your uncle's true spirit, but I can't keep his consciousness! This... actually has no meaning. ."

"Niang, please, save your uncle. Even if you don’t know it, you can keep the true spirit. At least, when you see your uncle, Xiao Shi can still feel the company of your relatives. No As for being alone and helpless!"

Nu Wa was silent for a while, looking at Taiyi, her expression a little unbearable, "Taiyi, I once got a congenital gourd named Zhanxian Gourd on the top of Kunlun Mountain."

"If this gourd is a true spirit sacrifice of a great supernatural power, it can be refined into a flying sword, if there is no treasure body, the flying sword can be sacrificed, and the true spirit below the saint can be cut!"

"Will you be willing to wipe out your consciousness, turn the true spirit into pure essence, melt into the body of a flying knife, and become the treasure of Xiaoshi in the future?"

Hearing this, Xiao Shi turned around quickly, "Niang Niang, is there no other way? Do you have to turn into a flying knife?"

"Haha, Xiaoshi, don't be sad. Uncle is a mortal man, and now he can contribute to the last blood of my Golden Crow after death. Uncle is already very satisfied!"

Taiyi smiled heartily, stood up and looked at Nu Wa extremely indifferently, "Manny, please cast a spell!"

Nuwa sighed softly, with a move with her left hand, a vermilion gourd appeared in front of her, and then in front of the ten princes, she pointed at Taiyi, and Taiyi immediately turned into a group of true spirit essence, constantly changing shape, and finally transformed He suddenly shot into the gourd like a flying knife and disappeared.

Upon seeing this, Nuwa pointed out again, and the gourd turned, bursts of purple gas came out of the gourd mouth, and the image of Taiyi appeared faintly in the purple gas.

So far, Zhanxian Fei Dao is refined!

This treasure, made by the true spirit of the great **** Taiyi of the Eastern Emperor and the innate gourd, will spread its reputation throughout the prehistoric times and become a fascinating weapon in the prehistoric times.

"uncle!"

The ten prince held the scarlet gourd, tears could not stop, and Nuwa who was watching couldn't bear it.

"Xiao Shi, what do you plan to do in the future? Now your identity is very sensitive. Many great magicians and even some saints in the predecessor want you to die. Why don't you stay in my snail palace? "

"No!" The ten prince shook his head, "Although the monster race has fallen in World War I, there are still some remaining demon cultivators hiding everywhere. As the prince of the monster race, I have the responsibility to save them!"

"So, then you can go to the Heavenly Court to work!" Nuwa gave the ten prince a deep look and pointed out the way. "The Heavenly Court has been rebuilt today, and today's Heavenly Emperor is the son of Haotian Daozu, with a high status. Unspeakable, you are serving under his command, even if you are a saint, I dare not calculate you at will!"

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