Chapter 93 Nuwa talks about the holy throne!
"Fellow Taoist, there is no need to be polite. In the past, you and I sat down together to listen to Taoist teachings. We are both members of Taoism, so there is no need to stick to etiquette."
Nuwa raised her hand slightly, and a gentle force helped Di Jun up.
"Fellow Taoist Emperor Jun, I wonder what you want from me?"
After helping Di Jun up, Nuwa spoke again.
"Reporting to the saint, I came here today to find a way for our demon clan to survive and become a saint. The hatred between the two clans of lich and demon is deep, and our demon clan may be in danger of extinction. I also ask the saint to look at the emperor of the demon clan in the past. For my own sake, save my demon clan!”
After saying that, Di Jun bowed respectfully to Nuwa.
Hou Tu became a saint, which made Di Jun's heart fall to the bottom. After all, he was a saint. A saint, plus eleven ancestral witches who were eyeing him, the demon clan had no chance of winning.
Nowadays, Saint Nuwa is the only hope for the demon clan,
It is precisely because of this that Emperor Jun, who had always been dissatisfied with Saint Nuwa for leaving the demon clan after becoming a saint, had never asked to see Nuwa, so he had to come to Emperor Wa's Heaven to ask for Saint Nuwa.
Nuwa waved her hand casually and helped Di Jun up again. Even though Di Jun didn't want to get up, he couldn't help but straighten up due to the strength.
Feeling the irresistible force in front of him, Di Jun secretly marveled in his heart.
There is a world of difference between a quasi-sage and a saint.
"You don't have to worry, Hou Tu will not leave the underworld, nor will he interfere in the affairs of the ancient world. As long as you don't enter the underworld, there is nothing Hou Tu can do to you."
Nuwa's voice sounded neither happy nor sad.
Di Jun was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and then looked at Nuwa in surprise.
Hou Tu can't leave the underworld?
Real or fake?
If this is true, then Hou Tu becoming a saint is not only not a bad thing, but a great good thing for me. After all, if Hou Tu is not a saint, the Wu Clan still has the Twelve Heavenly Evil God Formation, which can rival Zhou Tian. The power of the Star Formation.
Together with the large formation, Pangu's phantom was summoned. Among the entire demon clan, only the Zhou Tian Xing Dou formation, which gathered the power of Zhou Tian Xing Dou, could barely resist.
But it is only resistance, but cannot break the enemy. To this day, after thinking hard for 80,000 Huiyuan, Di Jun still has not figured out how to break the Wu Clan's Twelve Capitals Tiansha Divine Formation.
No way was found, but the Wu clan broke the formation themselves.
For a time, the situation of the Monster Clan suddenly turned desperate, and there was a possibility of annihilating the Witch Clan.
But the premise of all this is that Hou Tu really cannot leave the underworld. Although it was said by the saint, there should be no problems, but it was related to the future of the demon clan, so Di Jun began to confirm it.
"I dare to ask the saint, why can't Hou Tu leave the underworld?"
Di Jun raised his hand and saluted.
Nuwa's face did not change at all. She sat at the top of the Wa Palace and said calmly: "The body of Hou Tu transformed into reincarnation. He is in charge of the power of reincarnation in the ancient world and is responsible for the rotation of heaven and earth. He needs to control the underworld forever."
"Reincarnation continues for a day, and the earth behind you cannot leave the underworld for a day!"
Di Jun's eyes instantly lit up, yes, Hou Tu transformed into reincarnation and held the power of reincarnation in the ancient world, but he also had to bear the responsibility of reincarnation in the ancient world. As long as reincarnation is still there, Hou Tu cannot leave the underworld!
In an instant, a feeling of ecstasy rose in Di Jun's heart. He thought it was bad news, but it turned out to be great news.
Houtu's becoming a saint not only had no impact on the demon clan at all, he even broke through the Twelve Heavenly Evil Formations and solved the biggest threat from the witch clan to the demon clan.
"Thanks to the saint for clarifying my doubts!"
Di Jun suppressed the joy in his heart and bowed respectfully to Nuwa. Although Di Jun controlled his expression, the ambition in Di Jun reappeared at this time, and the previous look of despair completely dissipated.
Nuwa nodded slightly and said nothing. For a moment, the Wa Palace fell into silence. Emperor Jun's face changed, and he cupped his hands and said:
"Emperor Jun has thanked the saint for his great kindness. He does not dare to disturb the saint, so I will resign!"
"Fellow Taoist, go slowly." Nuwa nodded with a smile on her face.
Emperor Jun turned around and left. Only Nuwa and Fuxi were left in the Wa Palace.
The moment Emperor Jun left, the smile on Nuwa's face instantly became sincere. At the same time, a warm atmosphere enveloped the entire Wa Palace, as if the entire Wa Palace was smiling at the same time as Nu Wa.
In the main hall, every plant, tree, brick and tile exudes the atmosphere of joy. Around the palace, trees are sprouting, flower bones are emerging, and flowers are blooming. The entire hall is instantly surrounded by a sea of flowers, in the void. The atmosphere makes people extremely comfortable.
The saint is happy, and the whole world is also happy.
With every move, the world resonates!
Fuxi also had a sincere smile on his face, "Little sister, how have you been lately?"
Fuxi walked up to Nuwa naturally and sat casually on the chair next to her.
"Very good. It would be better if the eldest brother left the demon clan and stopped getting involved in the prehistoric affairs."
Nuwa walked to Fuxi's side and said.
"Little sister, I am a member of the Demon Clan, how can I leave when the Demon Clan is in danger? If so, how can I, Fuxi, remain in the wilderness?"
"After the lich and the two clans understand the cause and effect, I will leave. Don't worry, little sister."
Fuxi said nonchalantly.
Nuwa sighed helplessly, what she was afraid of was the Lich War. When the Lich War is over, who will care about you.
"Besides, aren't you here, little sister?"
"One of the Eight Saints of the Prehistoric World, who in the entire Prehistoric World dares to offend me?" Fuxi said with a smile.
Nuwa smiled and said, "Okay, then I will protect my brother and I will not let him be robbed."
"But there is one thing my brother said wrongly. The Great Desolate World is not the Eight Sages, but the Seven Sages."
"Houtu is not a saint."
"What?" Fuxi was stunned and looked at Nuwa in surprise.
"Isn't Hou Tu a saint? That shouldn't be the case. From my perspective, his power is definitely at the level of a saint."
Nuwa sat next to Fuxi and said: "Houtu is not a saint. She is the incarnation of the Six Paths of Reincarnation. With the help of the power of the Six Paths of Reincarnation, she can completely explode with strength comparable to that of a saint. In the underworld, there is no difference between her and a saint, but she After all, he is not a saint.”
"The Taoist ancestors said that the saints in the ancient times started from one, established from three, became perfect from five, flourished from seven, and reached their peak from nine."
"The seven saints are the most suitable for the development of the prehistoric era. There should be no one to occupy the two vacant holy positions. There are too many saints, which is not good for the prehistoric era."
After a pause, Nuwa opened her mouth again and said, "The Taoist ancestor is one. He ushered in the era of saints. He is the first saint in the prehistoric times. His strength is unparalleled in the prehistoric times. He is the strongest in the prehistoric times."
"Taiqing and I are three, the foundation of the ancient world, the least affected by the way of heaven, and the most carefree."
"Yuqing and Shangqing are five. Yuqing and Shangqing return to their positions, and the great trend of the prehistoric era has been completed. The two of them, compared to me and Taiqing, are more deeply influenced by the way of heaven, and they are the people who have established the great power of the prehistoric era!"
"After that came Zhunti and Jieyin, who were seven, and the two returned to their positions. The era of saints officially ushered in the prehistoric era. They were the prosperous people of the prehistoric era. They had the destiny of heaven and were most influenced by the way of heaven."
(End of chapter)