Chapter 74: The True Form of the Black Turtle! Nuwa Discusses the Dao of Mount Xumi——

chaos.

The four extremes of prehistoric times.

Looking at the prehistoric era that was repaired by the Six Saints and restored to stability.

The four holy beasts were also relieved.

Although they all know that with the current stability of the prehistoric world, the heaven and earth will not be unified for a long time.

The current turmoil is just a sudden collapse of Mount Buzhou, a sacred mountain connecting the sky and the earth, and the prehistoric world has not had time to adjust.

With the current strength of reincarnation in the prehistoric world, it will take no more than a hundred years for the prehistoric world to be adjusted and perfected, and the four pillars supporting the sky will be turned into decorations.

"Finally settled down." Bai Hu lay directly in the chaos and said weakly.

"It's really a crazy idea to push it to the ancient Tianzhu Buzhou Mountain! The craziest thing is that we actually sat back and watched him complete this idea."

"It's normal for us to agree to Hongjun's plan, isn't it?" Suzaku's crisp voice sounded.

"Isn't the reason why we chose Hongjun in the first place just because we are the same kind of people?"

"Similar people..." Bai Hu rolled his eyes: "I don't remember that I ever thought of breaking the pillars of heaven that Pangu left behind to support the prehistoric era."

"But you won't object, right?" Xuanwu added accurately.

"What am I objecting to? Then Bu Zhou Shan pushed it and pushed it away, it's no big deal." Bai Hu hummed while lying on his stomach.

"That's why we say we are the same kind of people." Suzaku said with a smile.

"Buzhou Mountain is the pillar of heaven left by Pangu to support the heaven and earth. As long as Buzhou Mountain is there, the ancient world and the world will not merge and turn into chaos, but..."

"Is Pangu definitely right?" Xuanwu answered from the side.

"Pangu opened up the ancient world and we were born. The great god Pangu is the God of creation in the ancient world. This is undisputed, but..."

"This does not mean that the Great God Pangu is definitely right. We respect Pangu, but we do not worship him." Qinglong continued.

"Why should a practitioner worship others?" Bai Hu said angrily.

"Even Pangu?" Xuanwu chuckled.

"Even Pangu!" Bai Hu said.

As the words fell, the four holy beasts laughed together.

These people, including Hongjun, are all the same type of people. The only thing they seek and respect in their hearts is the word Tao.

Even for Pangu, they respect Pangu and are grateful to Pangu, but they never regard Pangu as the truth.

Otherwise, how could it be possible to watch Hongjun plot to push the Tianzhu Buzhou Mountain left by Pangu to support the heaven and earth.

No.

Not just watching.

They even helped a lot.

The turmoil caused by Buzhou's collapse is never limited to the present world.

The past, the future, and endless time and space were all impacted, without their four holy beasts taking action to suppress them.

This pillar supporting the sky is not so easy to push.

"I seem to have seen it all of a sudden. I have seen a more dazzling prehistoric world. It is an endless and eternal world!"

Xuanwu on the side narrowed his eyes slightly, looked at Honghuang, and said softly.

"Did you see it? Why didn't I see it?"

Bai Hu glanced at Xuanwu in surprise, and then looked at Honghuang with round eyes.

"Don't make trouble, you haven't turned your legs and feet into Tianzhu, how can you see it." Qinglong said this, but his eyes looked at Xuanwu playfully.

"That's right, I don't have the ability to just leave a body, give birth to a soul, and practice to the quasi-sage perfection." Bai Hu looked at Xuanwu.

"How? That Nuwa beheaded your daughter and made your body into a spiritual treasure. Do you want to help you take revenge?"

"Not so good!" Even Xuanwu's temper was not good at this time.

"The residual body is full of evil spirits. If it can be connected to form a heaven-supporting spiritual treasure to support the heaven and earth, that is a good thing and a merit."

"As for a daughter? She can only be regarded as a younger sister at best!"

"How could it be my sister... That is the soul that was born in your body. After reincarnation, no matter how you calculate it, you will always be your daughter."

White Tiger shouted loudly.

Ignoring Bai Hu at all, Xuanwu turned to look at Qinglong and said, "Speaking of which, all the spiritual treasures refined by my broken body belong to his hands."

"After the soul is reincarnated, my sister will definitely follow the instinctive cause and effect and find your tribe. When the time comes, I will have to ask your tribe,"

"I can't guarantee this. It's not like you don't know that I have never seen him." Qinglong showed a helpless look.

"Obviously, after other monks become Da Luo, they can't help but want to try Da Luo's magical powers, step into the river of time and space again, try to sneak into the past, and look forward to the future."

"But he..." Qinglong couldn't help but shook his head.

"Moreover, I have almost no contact with the creatures in the primitive world. I can't find anyone to help me even if I want to say a word!"

Hearing Qinglong's words, the other three holy beasts couldn't help but laugh.

They know that Qinglong has been waiting to meet his junior for a long time, but unfortunately... he has never been able to do so.

"Wait slowly! It's still early anyway!"

"Those treasures are in the hands of your juniors. Cause and effect are connected. Sooner or later, my sister will find them!" Xuanwu said without caring.

"I'm afraid that even if I find him, my juniors won't accept him!" Qinglong said helplessly.

After spending tens of thousands of yuan, he witnessed with his own eyes what kind of temper his junior was.

"It's okay! If there is a destiny, I will accept it. If there is no destiny, with the merit of supporting the sky to protect myself, my girl will not have any problems." Xuanwu said without caring.

…

East China Sea.

Changsheng Daochang.

Ao Changsheng's incarnation carried the Qiankun Ding and walked into the Daochang.

This was what Nuwa had just sent back.

However, compared to the previous one in the void, there were a few more things in the Qiankun Ding.

A whip-shaped top-grade innate spiritual treasure, and a tortoise-shell-shaped top-grade innate spiritual treasure.

When he saw these two things, Ao Changsheng also understood why Nuwa had only sent one incarnation to return the Qiankun Ding before.

The whip-shaped top-grade innate spiritual treasure was okay, just ordinary quality, but the tortoise-shell-shaped top-grade innate spiritual treasure made from the tortoise's trunk.

But it was a top-grade innate spiritual treasure with defense comparable to that of the innate treasure.

In fact, these two, no, plus the top-grade innate spiritual treasure Linggui Hammer, are three top-grade innate spiritual treasures.

Although these three spiritual treasures were all refined by Qiankun Ding, whether it was the spiritual materials provided for refining or the people who made the spiritual treasures, they were all called by Nuwa.

If Nuwa stayed, she would have stayed.

Ao Changsheng was wealthy and had the Qiankun Ding in his hand, so he didn't really care about these spiritual treasures.

But...

Nuwa never thought that Zhunti would be so bold as to attack her incarnation and take the treasures directly.

Even Ao Changsheng didn't think of this.

Of course, Zhunti probably didn't think that he would sacrifice himself just because of his greed.

Ao Changsheng didn't have anything to say about Zhunti.

A flawed saint who didn't even have the three corpses completely cut off, but only relied on the Hongmeng Purple Qi to merge with the Heavenly Dao.

Suppressed directly, isn't this the most normal thing!

What's more, this million years of being open to anyone to visit and being closed without revenge is definitely the greatest punishment for an immortal saint who attaches great importance to face.

Moreover...

A million years is also a time estimated by Ao Changsheng, which can leave an indelible mark in Zhunti's heart, but it won't take too long for Zhunti to break through the barrier.

Ao Changsheng estimated that after this time, Zhunti's chance of killing the third corpse would increase by more than ten times, although it was not as hopeless as committing suicide and rebirth.

"When this spiritual treasure is defending, if it is on the head..."

Ao Changsheng held the tortoise shell spiritual treasure, his eyes were thoughtful, and then he suddenly shuddered and shook his head.

Not to mention that this is only an innate spiritual treasure comparable to the defense of an innate treasure, even if it is a real innate treasure, Ao Changsheng will never use this thing.

Throw these treasures directly into the treasure house and put them at the bottom of the box.

At this time.

In the west, on Mount Xumi.

"Fellow Daoist Nuwa did not return to the heavens, and I wonder why you came to my western Mount Xumi?" Jie Yin said.

"Zunti attacked in the East China Sea, killed my incarnation, and wanted to seize the Qiankun Ding." Nuwa did not hesitate and said directly.

"This..."

Jie Yin frowned, although he had a bad feeling when Zhunti left him before.

But he never thought that his junior brother would be so bold as to sneak attack Nuwa's incarnation to steal the treasure.

Zhunti didn't know about the discovery of becoming a saint after killing two corpses and becoming a saint after killing three corpses, but how could he not know?

He offended Nuwa to death just because of a Qiankun Ding...

Thinking of this, Jie Yin's face became even more bitter.

"It's my junior brother's fault. When I come back, I will definitely offer the Qiankun Ding in person." Jie Yin bowed.

"No need!" Nuwa refused directly.

"Your junior brother robbed the Qiankun Ding and was discovered by its owner. He was punished to be suppressed for a million years and is now receiving punishment."

Jie Yin was stunned.

Being discovered and suppressed for a million years by its owner?

In the prehistoric world, there are very few people who can own such a treasure.

He can probably guess who the owner of the Qiankun Ding is.

But Zhunti was suppressed by the owner of the Qiankun Ding?

This really surprised Jie Yin.

Even though his junior brother Zhunti has not yet killed the three corpses, his strength is definitely higher than that of ordinary Hedao saints and Hunyuan Daluo with the Hongmeng purple qi.

"Sure enough, being called a Taoist fellow by Master Hongjun... this Changsheng senior is not a simple person!" Jie Yin said in his heart.

"In that case, my junior brother deserves it. A million years of suppression is not much..." Jie Yin said.

"Just don't know why fellow Taoist Nuwa came here?"

"During these million years, how about fellow Taoist Jieyin discussing Taoism with me?" Nuwa said.

Hearing Nuwa say this, Jie Yin understood Nuwa's intention in his heart.

However, the saints of the Heavenly Dao are immortal, so Jie Yin is not worried about Zhunti.

There was no hesitation at the moment, and Jie Yin nodded and said: "Good!"