In the Wa Palace, the spirit is magnificent, the sky is full of divine light, and the medicinal fragrance is rich, it seems that one bite can make people feather into flying immortals and live forever. There are endless golden lotus births and deaths, smallpox flying, the earth gushes with fairy springs, and nectar falls from the sky, just like a saint temporary.

Nuwa's mouthful of holy blood created the Wa Palace, and such a vision has not stopped for a hundred years.

And in the past hundred years, Xiyue has still sunk in the creation of the green lotus, even if Nuwa has spent so many treasures, it has not awakened for hundreds of years.

The wounds on the immortal body have long been healed, but the primordial spirit has not recovered for a long time, and the divine soul seems to be indulged in the chaos of the void.

This is something that even Xiyue herself didn't expect, and Nuwa's Huatianbao couldn't make her wake up.

In fact, Xi Yue ignored one point, that is, the Zhuxian Sword. Zhu Xian Sword, the word Zhu Xian is not called to play. The power of the immortals on it is the nemesis of the immortal path. This kind of power is not like the Buddha's light on the restraint of evil energy, which is obvious, but it is not triggered, and once it enters the body, life and death are unpredictable.

Although Nuwa has removed the power of the immortals, there are still remnants above the Yuan Shen, and it is a place that even Nuwa does not dare to involve easily, so she can only rely on the treasure medicine and Xiyue herself.

Speaking of the Zhuxian Sword Array, it was the treasure of the Demon Ancestor Luo's throat. Demon Ancestor Luo Throat is a famous person, and he is an existence that competes with Dao Ancestor Hongjun for the Mandate of Heaven. Although he was defeated in the end, no one knows whether he died or not. His cultivation may not be as good as the current saints, but in terms of means, I am afraid that even the saints are not as good as them.

As far as the four swords of Zhu Xian and the Zhu Immortal Array are concerned, although they are also innate spirit treasures, they are not completely born from heaven and earth, but they are made by Luo Yu with the supreme Dafa, pouring out the qi of the western leylines and the flood famine, and refining them in the blood of all beings in the flood desolation with the five supreme innate spirit embryos, borrowing the luck of the demon path. As soon as he was born, the ghost cried wolf, and the sky and the earth changed color.

Zhu Xian, trapped immortals, killing immortals, absolute immortals, led by the power of Zhu Xian, even the former Dao Ancestor was injured under Zhu Xian, and it took a thousand years of pregnancy to heal. And today's four swords of Zhuxian are no longer as sharp as before under the refinement of the Immortal Dao, but they are more powerful and powerful. This is also one of the reasons why the Zhuxian Sword Formation cannot be broken unless it is the Four Saints.

The most terrifying thing about the power of the immortals is not its destructive power, but the power that makes the immortal path sink. The blood of all beings, the calamity of the first tribulation of heaven and earth, the filth of the sea of blood, and the qi of the demon ancestor are all the most filthy immortal powers, which can make the immortals sink forever and give up resistance.

It was under this force that Xiyue slept until now. It's not that Xiyue is too weak, it's just that Xiyue is too deep into the play. In order to make the play more realistic, she had almost no defense against this sword, allowing the sword qi to enter her body, go deep into the sea of knowledge, invade Sanhua, and attack the original god. In order to convince the saints that she was powerless to resist and that her life was dying, she gave Nuwa a justifiable reason to act angrily.

Actually, a hundred years is really short for the gods. Not to mention this kind of serious injury that hurts the Yuan Shen Immortal body, ordinary injuries may take tens of millions of years to recover. What's more, Xiyue, an innate god, is too powerful, and if you want to recover, in addition to the treasure of the heavens, it will take time.

One day, Lingzhuzi sat on the steps of the Wa Palace, shook her little head and said to Lingfeng: "Niangniang has been closed for more than a hundred years, when will she be able to come out." ”

"How do I know, it's only been more than a hundred years, and Niangniang has been in retreat for tens of thousands of years before." Lingfeng glanced at the spirit bead.

Ling Zhuzi straightened his head and pouted: "If it's a retreat, I won't talk about it." ”

Lingfeng chuckled, "You want to go out and play." ”

Ling Zhuzi immediately retorted: "Of course not, I care about Niangniang." ”

"Yo, you still care about your mother." Lingfeng quipped.

"Why wouldn't I, I care about my mother the most." Lingzhuzi said angrily.

Lingfeng didn't joke about Lingzhu anymore: "Okay, okay, you care about Niangniang the most." ”

Although Lingzhuzi usually loves to play and make trouble, she is loyal to Nuwa and loves her. Lingfeng was just joking with Lingzhuzi just now, Lingzhuzi was naughty and mischievous on weekdays, and only when she talked about Nuwa would she show an anxious and annoyed look, which was very cute.

"Look at those flowers and plants, don't you think it's suspicious?" Lingzhuzi put away his annoyance and said seriously.

"What is suspicious, is there anyone who dares to come to Emperor Wa to make trouble." Lingfeng said.

Ling Zhuzi glanced at Ling Feng, full of disdain, "I'm not talking about this, you can see why these flowers and plants grow wildly, and the vision in the palace is so amazing." ”

Lingfeng said as a matter of course: "Didn't Niangniang spill something." ”

"And what do you say it is?" Lingzhuzi asked.

"Divine water or something." Lingfeng was a little unsure.

"You stupid bird." Lingzhuzi rolled her eyes.

Lingfeng immediately shouted: "Lingzhuzi, are you itchy skin, I'm a phoenix, no, no, I'm not a phoenix, I'm the embodiment of merit Xuanhuang, and the phoenix is just my incarnation." ”

"Okay, okay, I know, just don't call it in the future." Lingzhuzi said.

Seeing that the spirit bead was soft, Lingfeng snorted arrogantly, and it was considered to have spared the spirit bead.

I don't know how many times this kind of dialogue has been staged, but it has added a lot of vitality to the empty and lonely Wa Huangtian.

Xi Yue once laughed and said that the Wa Palace was too quiet, but in fact, Yun Mengze was not like this.

Lingzhuzi changed his words and said with some seriousness: "Don't you feel that there is something abnormal about the divine object thrown by Niangniang?" ”

"Anomalous? What anomaly? Lingfeng tilted his head and asked.

"This boundless vision of a saint." Lingzhuzi said.

Lingfeng thought that Lingzhu could say something, but it turned out to be this, and he immediately rolled his eyes. The saint's dojo, how strange is it to have a saint's vision.

"Although there have been such scenes in the past, where has it lasted for more than a hundred years, not to mention that Niangniang is still in retreat." Lingzhuzi continued.

Lingfeng thought about it, and it seemed that this was really the case.

"Did you find anything?" Lingfeng asked. She is obsessed with cultivation and rarely cares about these.

"I think the artifact that Niangniang sprinkled that day is Niangniang's holy blood." Lingzhuzi asked. In this world, if you talk about the understanding of Nuwa after sanctification, the spirit bead should be the first. He is a spirit bead that was transformed into Nuwa's essence, which was once tied to Nuwa's hair, and after his transformation, he was often wrapped under Nuwa's knees, and he was so familiar with Nuwa that even Fuxi had to step aside.

Lingfeng exclaimed: "Impossible, Niang Niang is a saint, how can she shed blood." ”

The blood of the saint really frightened Lingfeng.

"Although when Niangniang threw it out, only the boundless Shenhua and essence remained, but the breath inside couldn't deceive me, and there was the scene of Wa Huangtian." Lingzhuzi said.

"No, it can't be." Lingfeng still couldn't believe it.

"That day, Niangniang hurriedly returned to the palace and immediately closed the Wa Emperor, and I felt that something was wrong. There is also Xiyue Niangniang, who told me that she would come back soon when she left that day, but it's been a hundred years, don't say come back, even Wa Huangtian can't hide it. Lingzhuzi analyzed.

At this moment, Lingfeng did not marvel at how the naughty Lingzhuzi could be so careful, but said anxiously: "Ah, how can I say that, is Niangniang injured, what should we do?" ”

Lingzhuzi said: "What are you anxious about, Niangniang is a saint, immortal and immortal, and she will be fine." ”

Lingfeng listened to Lingzhuzi's words and breathed a sigh of relief, "Yes, Niangniang is a saint and will be fine." ”

Suddenly, Lingfeng's tone changed: "Then why are you scaring me?" ”

"How can I scare you, my mother is injured, this has never happened. Don't you want to know why Niangniang was injured, and why Xiyue Niangniang didn't come to see Niangniang? Lingzhuzi said.

"Why?" Lingfeng asked, and suddenly she had a flash of inspiration, "You mean Xiyue Niangniang is also injured?" ”

"I think so, Niangniang went out in a hurry that day, something should have happened, and the only one who can make Niangniang so concerned in the flood is Xiyue Niangniang." Lingzhuzi analyzed.

Lingfeng nodded: "If that's the case, Xiyue Niangniang is afraid that she will be injured a lot." Even Niangniang is going to bleed, I'm afraid I'm going to face several other saints. ”

"It should be, Niangniang is a saint, I'm not worried, it's just Xiyue Niangniang... Lingzhuzi didn't continue. He likes Xiyue very much, and Xiyue will not only give him gifts, but also tell him stories, just like another Nuwa Niangniang.

"Xiyue Niangniang will be fine, right?" Lingfeng asked blankly.

"It's going to be fine, there's a mother." Lingzhuzi said affirmatively.

"If I let me know who hurt Xiyue Niangniang, I will definitely avenge Xiyue Niangniang." Lingzhuzi said.

"What if you can't beat it?" Lingfeng asked. can hurt Xiyue Niangniang and her own mother, I'm afraid that there are only a few people in the whole flood wilderness.

Lingzhu choked: "That... Then I will beat his disciples and make Xiyue Niangniang angry. ”

"Well, you must be able to, I also have to practice hard to make Xiyue Niangniang and Niangniang angry."

"Plop"

The spirit bead suddenly slipped up the stairs and fell down a step. Lingfeng's eyes also widened in an instant, and fear flashed.

"Do you feel it?" Lingfeng asked.

"It's scary." Fine beads of sweat appeared on Ling Zhuzi's head, "Has something broken into Wa Huangtian?" ”

Lingfeng shook his head: "I don't know, it shouldn't be." ”

Suddenly, that breath came again, and the spirit phoenix and spirit bead that were pressed suddenly couldn't move. Now they felt it, it was coming from inside the main hall.

This breath is eternal and desolate, vast and boundless, immortal and immortal, with the feeling of making all things surrender, as if the top of the mountain is not Zhoushen, and with the domineering and boundless ferocity that tears the sky, it is extremely terrifying.

"What is this? It's like a monster in the world. Lingfeng's lips were a little pale.

Before Lingzhu could answer, the aura disappeared in an instant.

"It's gone." Lingzhuzi said.

"What kind of breath is this, so terrifying, the holy power of the mother is merciful and peaceful, not like this." Lingfeng said.

Lingzhuzi shook his head, he didn't know either.

It was Nuwa who was cultivating to erase this breath. And the source of this breath is the Xiyue in the Creation Immortal Pond, which is wrapped in the Creation Blue Lotus.

At this time, Xiyue still hadn't woken up, but her consciousness had returned. What Xi Yue escaped just now was the breath of the Chaos Demon God, the breath of the combination of immortals and demons, gods and saints. The Chaos Demon God is the combination of demons and gods. There is the sacred atmosphere of the gods, and there is the domineering anger of the devil.

After a long time, Xi Yue woke up and opened her eyes, and the endless chaos evolved inside.

"Yin and Yang play chaos, immortals and demons and demons."

After Xi Yue spit out these words, she sat cross-legged on the lotus platform and cultivated in the inner world of the Qinglian Creation.