Chapter 44: Nuwa Mends the Sky
Age of the Lich! From this moment on, the era of the Great Flood has begun!
The monstrous flood overwhelmed almost all parts of the world!
Of course, at this moment, there are countless tribes in the world, and there are many powerful people, and one by one the strong people have carved out a piece of area to protect the survival of their tribes, so that the loss is minimized.
However, even so, the current disaster is devastating.
The sky is broken, the water is pouring down, and sooner or later, the whole earth will be submerged. The common people can live for a while, but they can't live long.
The world was filled with the sound of panicked cries.
But at this moment, at the entrance of the Wa Palace, Nuwa set up a cauldron, but it was transformed by the Qiankun Ding, and the fire of the center of the earth was poured into the cauldron.
"Buzz!"
The fractured Buzhou Mountain, the outer layer quickly peeled off, revealing the center of the five-color divine stone, where the five-colored glow was placed.
With a wave of her hand, Nuwa threw the five-colored divine stone into the Qiankun Ding and boiled it.
During the boiling of the five-colored divine stone, the world around Nuwa seems to be shrouded in thousands of glows, the sky is full of energy, there are countless auspicious clouds, and there are countless fairy birds and beasts surrounding Nuwa Niangniang. It seems that heaven and earth know that Nuwa is working hard to save heaven and earth.
Some demon clans and witch clans wanted to get close to Nuwa, but the void became a huge repulsive force of its own, making it impossible for any demon or witch to get close, as if heaven and earth did not allow anyone to disturb Nuwa boiling the five-colored divine stone.
Nuwa chuckled and boiled more and more diligently.
It didn't take long for the first pot of five-colored divine stones to boil into gelatinous shape, Nuwa got up, held up the five-colored glue, and rushed to the hole in the sky, and at the same time, threw a large piece of five-colored divine stones into the Qiankun Ding and continued to boil.
When Nuwa arrived at the place of the hole in the sky, she filled the edge of the hole with five-colored glue, and gradually, a trace of the edge of the place was repaired, and the water falling from the sky was also a little smaller.
Mending the sky is effective, Nuwa returns to the Wa Palace again, continues to boil the five-color divine stone, and fills the new five-color glue into the hole of the sky again.
There is more and more light around Nuwa, as if the Pangu god recognizes Nuwa more and more.
Tiangongkou.
Taiyi looked at Nuwa mending the sky, clenched her fists, gritted her teeth, and hated herself for doing such an earth-shattering thing.
"Nuwa mends the sky? If it is done, the heavens will send great merits, and the heavens and the earth will make merits again? Nuwa's original unstable position as a saint may be completely stabilized after this battle! Di Jun said with an ugly face.
"Yes, perhaps, even if Houtu threatens Nuwa with soul annihilation, it won't be able to do it, and when the heavens are completely mended, Nuwa's sainthood will be completely implemented, and there will be no taboos, and no one can cut her sainthood!" Kunpeng also said with an ugly face.
Co-worker tribes.
The ancestors were also depressed at the moment.
It is a good thing for Nuwa to make up for the sky, but Gonggong and Zhurong have made such a catastrophe, although heaven and earth have not punished the Wu clan, but the Wu clan is afraid that the number of qi will drop from now on. In the past, the Wu clan who relied on the blood of Pangu and was blessed by heaven and earth, from now on, I am afraid that they will be rejected by heaven and earth.
Sanqing stood in a corner, watching Nuwa mend the sky.
"Nuwa mends the sky? The teacher has also arrived! Taishang sighed.
"Yes, when will we be able to calculate like the teacher?" Tongtian frowned.
"In addition to the magic weapon of time, there is also the achievement of the position of a saint! With heaven and earth as a calculation, you can also deduce the future! Yuan Shi squinted.
"Sanctification? Becoming a saint like Nuwa? Tongtian's eyes lit up.
"Yes, Nuwa mends the sky. It has just begun, and now, what we have to do is to spread the Chaos Yin and Yang Great Array in the Wu Clan, which is the key to our sanctification by cutting off three corpses! Taishang said solemnly.
"Hmm!" Yuan Shi and Tongtian all nodded.
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Post-Horde!
Hou Qing, Hou Yi and other witch gods also learned about Nuwa's mending the sky at this moment, and at this moment, they were angry.
"Qiankun Ding, is the key to mending the sky? That's the ancestral witch's, that's the Houtu ancestral witch's, and he was deceived by Taiyi! Hou Yi said hatefully.
"Hou Yi, don't talk a lot, Zu Wu won't let you talk nonsense!" Hou Qing sighed.
"Fart, what's not to say? Heavenly Court doesn't have a single good thing, Taiyi is not a good thing, and the ten Golden Crow Princes are not good things! Hou Yi said hatefully.
At this moment, the other witch gods are obviously mad one by one.
Nuwa mends the sky? Originally, it should have been the glory of our tribe, and our tribe should have prospered the world. But now, everything is in vain.
All the Hou Tribe Wu Clans were full of regret, and looked at the main hall of Houtu not far away with a sigh from time to time.
"The distinguished guest is here, don't say it!" Hou Qing scolded.
The witch gods shut up depressedly.
The distinguished guest is not someone else, it is the Xuanming Ancestor Witch that Houqing just invited.
In the main hall of the reception.
Xuan Ming looked at the Houtu Phantom in front of him with a complicated expression.
It's like a projection, but the projection is wobbly, as if it could shatter at any moment.
"Houtu? You called me? Xuan Ming asked, looking at the phantom of Houtu.
The Shadow of the Rear Earth seems to be extremely weak. nodded slightly: "Xuan Ming, Nuwa outside mends the sky, have you seen it?" ”
Xuan Ming's expression was complicated, and he nodded: "Yes, Nuwa mends the sky, although it is not completely complete, but, I can already guess that after mending the sky, the sky will make great merit to Nuwa and stabilize her position as a saint, and I also heard just now that Qiankun Ding was originally ......!" ”
"It was mine!" Houtu said with a smile.
"Houtu, you missed the position of a saint, don't you regret it?" Xuan Ming stared at the phantom of the back earth, puzzled.
"If I can wait, what is the person I am waiting for, the position of a saint?" Houtu said with a smile.
"What did you say?" Xuan Ming was stunned.
Xuan Ming couldn't imagine that Houtu didn't care so much about the position of a saint? To wait for someone? Is there anyone in this world who is more important than achieving the position of a saint? Houtu's head is confused?
Hou Tu took a deep breath and shook his head: "If, in the case of you, let you resurrect Xia Ruotian's mother and son at the cost of discarding the position of a saint, would you be willing?" ”
"Teng!"
Xuan Ming stood up in an instant and glared at Houtu.
"Who are you and how do you know?" Xuan Ming glared and said angrily.
"It was Taiyi who told me, Xia Siming! You haven't answered my question yet, if you were you, would you like Xia Ruotian's mother and son to be resurrected, or would you like to achieve the position of a saint? Hou Tu stared at Xuan Ming and smiled.
Xuan Ming's face was cloudy for a while, if Taiyi said it, then everything would be explained, but Xuan Ming didn't expect that Taiyi would even say this to Houtu.
After being silent for a while, Xuan Ming showed a wry smile: "Naturally, if the mother and son of heaven are resurrected, I will become a saint with the same life as heaven and earth, so what?" The first in the world, but I am alone, I would rather not be the first in the world, and would rather their mother and son be resurrected! ”
After Xuan Ming finished speaking, he unexpectedly looked at Houtu, the person in Houtu's heart, in Houtu's heart, is more important than the position of a saint?
"You know I'm from the future? You didn't invite me just to say this! Xuan Ming held the teacup and looked at Houtu with a complicated expression.
"I want to say, what if it is possible to resurrect Xia Ruotian's mother and son?" Houtu said with a smile.
"Click!" The teacup in Xuan Ming's hand was instantly crushed.
"What did you say?" Xuan Ming's body stared at Houtu with some trembling.
"If you can become a saint, you can change the fate of Xia Ruotian's mother and son!" Houtu explained.
"Hahaha, how is it possible, history is unchanging! Even the saints can't change history, they are all dead, how can they be resurrected? Xuan Ming shook his head in disbelief.
"For you in the future, the death of Xia Ruotian's mother and son is history. But what about you now? Xia Ruotian's mother and son, they haven't been born yet, they are your future now, history cannot be changed, but the future can be changed! Houtu said with a smile.
The broken teacup in Xuan Ming's hand was pinched into powder again.
Future? The future is full of uncertainties, can the future become? Xuan Ming suddenly hurried.
After being excited for a while, Xuan Ming forced himself to calm down, thought for a while, and shook his head: "Impossible, there is a problem with your logic, I came from the future, everything is based on the future, everything now is history, it has happened, and it can't be changed!" ”
"Have you heard, Substitute Death?" Houtu said solemnly.
"Die in lieu of death?"
"History is fate, it has been fixed and cannot be changed, but a saint can change the fate of one person for the fate of another person, you can find a substitute for Xia Ruotian's mother and son before they die, replace them, and then hide Xia Ruotian's mother and son, and when history is over and comes to the future, let Xia Ruotian's mother and son appear, wouldn't it avoid a dead knot?" Houtu explained.
"Death in lieu of death? Substitute death? Xuan Ming suddenly shuddered and found that all this was not impossible.
It's actionable!
"Thank you Houtuzuwu, thank you, hahaha, thank you!" Xuan Ming trembled with excitement.
"So, the enmity between you and Taiyi can still be resolved, can't it?" Houtu said with a smile.
Xuan Ming looked at Houtu, and finally nodded: "You are really interested in Taiyi!" ”
"Now, back to the topic just now, if you want to resurrect Xia Ruotian's mother and son, you must become a saint, but how can you become a saint?" Houtu looked at Xuan Ming.
"Sanctification?" Xuan Ming solemnized.
"The Wu Clan, transformed by the essence and blood of Pangu, has the opportunity to become a saint, and this opportunity, among our twelve ancestors and witches, Gonggong and Zhurong are out, and I have wasted Pangu's trust, and the rest is that you can use the Wu Clan to become a saint!" Houtu said solemnly.
"Please advise Houtu!" Xuan Ming bowed solemnly to Houtu.
"This year, I lost the Qiankun Ding, wrapped in the yin and yang pool of heaven and earth, although the loss is huge, but, I have realized a trace of the ability to predict, the catastrophe of the Wu clan has fallen, and all the Wu clan will not be spared, but, you are different, you are from the future, but there is a glimmer of life!" Houtu said solemnly.
"A glimmer of life? Why did you choose me? Xuan Ming looked at the back soil.
"Jumang, Dijiang, and extravagant corpses, they are aliens, you know better than me, Gonggong and Zhurong were originally the best choices, but unfortunately, they were calculated and died in this era, and now, only you are left! So, I hope you can leave a way back for the Witches! Houtu said solemnly.
"Me?" Xuan Ming said solemnly.
"I use the mystery of Qiankun Ding, I sense a witchcraft, I pass you this witchcraft, if you are still alive at that time, you can gather the blood of the dead witch clan, and some heroic spirits of the witch clan will also be protected by your side with this witchcraft! When the time comes, with the blood of the Wu clan. You can go one step further, or have a chance, become a saint! Houtu said solemnly.
"The Witch Plague? Gather the blood of the witch clan and gather in one place? Forming a sea of blood? Xuan Ming was surprised.
"Yes, if my guess is correct, you will be the master of the sea of blood! The two Heaven Opening Axe fragments you get can also be refined with the Blood Sea Sacrifice! Houtu said.
"No need, those two fragments, I have already refined the prototype, two divine swords, one is called the Ah Nose Sword, and the other is called the Yuan Tu Sword!" Xuan Ming said solemnly.
"Whatever you want, I hope you will be kind to the remnants of the witch clan!" Houtu sighed and pointed at it, and a ball of witchcraft shot into the center of Xuan Ming's eyebrows.
Xuan Ming did not refuse, closed his eyes and sensed for a while, and after a long while, Xuan Ming opened his eyes.
"Thank you, Houtu Ancestor Witch!" Xuan Ming was grateful again.
"Wu Clan, it's up to you in the future!" Houtu nodded.
"Houtu, why don't you do it yourself, let me do it......!" Xuan Ming frowned.
"I'm running out of time!" Houtu sighed.
Xuan Ming looked at Houtu suspiciously, but Houtu didn't explain much. Xuan Ming could only bow solemnly and said goodbye again.
Seeing Xuan Ming leave, the phantom of Houtu looked to the east: "Huangtian, there is only so much I can do for you!" I'd love to see you one last time! ”