Demon Emperor Jun and the others were all aggrieved.
You were all prepared. You were sure that your forces would not be destroyed. Didn't that mean that we, who were not prepared, would be used as cannon fodder in this Cultivation Tribulation?
Damn it. Did you ask for our opinion?
If we were not careful, we would be … represented???
However, there was always fairness in the Cultivation Tribulation.
That was, the orthodoxy.
The orthodoxy was preserved, but it did not mean that this race and this sect were preserved.
In other words, everyone understood that as long as there were people in this world who preached Buddhism, then Buddhism existed in this world.
As for whether Buddhism existed or not, it was another matter. There was an essential difference between the two.
In other words, if Buddhism existed, the orthodoxy would still exist. This principle was very simple.
However, even though Zhunti could accept it, others might not be able to accept it.
Even if you were destroyed, your orthodoxy would still exist.
If we were destroyed, would there be nothing left?
There was no such logic in the world.
Therefore, when everyone walked out of the Purple Cloud Palace, they were all angry.
Was this fate?
I don't believe in Heaven!
If Heaven wants to destroy me, then I will go against Heaven!
Zhunti also went against Heaven's Initiation Tribulation, which led to the current situation. If Zhunti can go against Heaven, can't we?
When Zuo Xiaoduo walked out of the Purple Cloud Palace, his heart was filled with confusion.
Suddenly, she came.
Suddenly, she left.
In the middle, she heard some words in confusion and witnessed some things.
But it seemed that she did not understand.
Why did she come?
Why did she leave?
What happened in the middle?
She was confused and in a trance the whole time.
But as soon as everyone walked out of the Purple Cloud Palace, they immediately went their separate ways and disappeared without a trace, leaving the two of them behind.
"Damn, no one cares about us?" Zuo Xiaoduo was a little annoyed.
At least there should be a good beginning and a good ending, right?
"It seems that no one cares about us. We have to rely on ourselves for the return journey." Zuo Xiaonian pouted. There was some panic in her eyes.
She really felt that she had come into contact with a lot of great people and heard some incredible things!
This was simply too … horrifying.
"Xiao Duo, I'm afraid that these things here will have a far-reaching impact. We have to hurry back and tell Dad, Mom, and Godfather!"
"Alright."
After making up their minds, the two of them quickly left and returned to the human race in the Astral Souls.
After the leaders of the various clans left the Purple Cloud Palace, apart from Zuo Xiaoduo and Zuo Xiaonian, there were three waves of attacks!
Each of them was riddled with scars.
Of course, there was no need to elaborate on this.
Everything was as it should be. Their standpoint was already clear. If there was an opportunity to eliminate the enemy, it would be strange if they did not take action. Naturally, it was not strange at all!
Zuo Xiaoduo decided to return almost immediately. They left as fast as they could, but they managed to avoid a lot of trouble.
As soon as the two of them left, Demon Emperor Di Jun, Donghuang Tai Yi, and Demon Empress Xi He tore through space and rushed back.
"Where is he?"
"Why are you walking so fast?!"
The three of them were a little depressed, and they didn't know where to vent their anger. Demon Empress Xi He was especially disappointed.
During this trip to the Purple Cloud Palace, the Demon Clan was naturally overjoyed to have obtained a Sage position. However, the aura of the Three-legged Golden Crow on Zuo Xiaoduo's body also moved the three of them.
They had been worried for a long time.
However, due to various considerations, it was not a good time to make a big fuss.
The three of them were not in a hurry. They did not expose this layer of karma on the spot. When this meeting came to an end, they would have plenty of time to figure out the situation.
However, the three of them did not expect that as soon as they left the Purple Cloud Palace, they were pulled away by the Prime of Tongtian, who said that there was something important to discuss. However, after following them for a while, the Prime of Tongtian said that it was not a big deal and that it would not be too late to discuss it later … Hence, he left on his own.
The three of them had been fooled.
When they came back to look for him, he was already gone.
One could imagine how depressed they were.
On the other side, Primeval Origin also left with Zhun Ti and the Demon Ancestor Luo Hou.
Well, to be more precise, it should be said that the three Sages had taken the Demon Ancestor away …
Regarding the joint invitation of the three of them, even someone as strong as the Demon Ancestor Luo Hou could only follow them to see what was going on … Unexpectedly, as they walked, Primeval Origin left on his own and disappeared halfway …
Then, Zhun Ti wanted to come back to take a look. Coincidentally, Luo Hou also wanted to come back to take a look. He was still thinking about the aura he had sensed on Zuo Xiaoduo. That was the aura of the God-Slaying Spear. He could not be wrong!
However, Zhun Ti also went back when Zhun Ti suggested that they should hurry back.
Luo Hou was naturally happy to see this happen. If the Two Sages of the West also went back, there would be more variables if they sensed the aura of the God-Slaying Spear on Zuo Xiaoduo.
However, by the time Luo Hou came back to look for him, he would be even later than the three of them. Naturally, he would not be able to see anything!
"That kid is a human cub. Now that the war between the clans is a foregone conclusion, we will see him sooner or later. There is no need to rush."
Everyone thought so. After all, they were all experienced experts who had cultivated for countless years. Their patience was far better than that of ordinary cultivators.
In particular, they clearly realized that this kid seemed to be favored by all parties. Primeval Tongtian favored him a lot, which was publicly acknowledged by everyone present. There was also the junior of the Ling Clan who had just attained the Holy Position. He seemed to be called Wan Minsheng and had a deep relationship with him. If they really wanted to touch him, it would be difficult to do so. There would be many consequences.
At least if they really used force … as long as they were not completely beaten to death, they might face Primeval Tongtian, Zhun Ti, or even Her Majesty Empress Wa …
If they faced all five of them at the same time, even the Demon Ancestor Luo Hou would probably die in an instant. It was rare to be lucky.
…
"What?"
The Flood Witch and Zuo Changlu were so shocked that they stood up together.
After all, the news that Zuo Xiaoduo brought back from his trip was too explosive. It was simply earth-shattering.
Zuo Changlu was more concerned that the situation was so serious that it had gone out of control. At least, it was beyond the scope of what the Human Clan of the Astral Souls could deal with.
Zuo Zhanglu, Wu Yuting, and the rest of the Star Soul Realm's upper echelons were not weak, but at the end of the day, they were still considered aboriginals. They were humans who had only reappeared after the destruction of the continent. They did not have much of an impression of the people that Zuo Xiaoduo had mentioned.
However, because the Umno Alliance continent where The Flood Witch was born had been divided, it had not experienced the apocalypse. Therefore, he still had a clear understanding of the inheritance of the old people and even the ancient legends.
Whether it was the Shang Qing, Yu Qing, Tai Qing, Zhun Ti … these people were all supreme immortals and Buddhas that only existed in legends!
It was precisely because he knew about it that he was even more aware of how serious this matter was.
To be able to make all of these existences jump out and make careful arrangements, it was not hard to imagine the scale of this Cataclysm.
All the Saints gathered and rearranged their positions to deal with the great calamity!
"Nine Saint positions? In the end, there are only eight? There's still one left? "
The Flood Witch was very interested.
"There is indeed one empty seat," Zuo Xiaoduo said.
"Oh …"
Flood touched his chin and couldn't help but be tempted.
That was a Saint position!
He didn't know if he had the chance to sit on it.
"Elder Wan also got a Saint position …" The Flood Witch was even more envious.
He could ignore everything in the world and didn't care.
However, he couldn't ignore the Saint position.
Based on the flood witch's understanding of Elder Wan, Elder Wan's cultivation base was naturally extremely high, even higher than his own. Even though he had already reached the level of Ancestor Sorcerer, there was still some difference in his cultivation base.
However, in terms of combat strength, she was much better. It was just that they belonged to the same camp, and Elder Wan had never been known for his combat strength. He only knew who was stronger and who was weaker.
Therefore, The Flood Witch would not look for Elder Wan to test her skills. However, now, Elder Wan, who was not even in the top three in terms of combat strength in the three continents like the Astral Souls, actually got a Saint position. This result made The Flood Witch feel like she had eaten a lemon.
The root of her teeth was a little … not very strong.
However, The Flood Witch just thought about it and put this matter aside.
Through Zuo Xiaoduo's narration, he was very clear that although the position of a Saint was good, it wasn't something that anyone could sit on. It wasn't based on one's cultivation base or combat strength. Otherwise, no matter who it was, it wouldn't be Wan Min Sheng Wan Lao's turn to take the position.
Now that he sat on the Saint position, it didn't mean that he was definitely a Saint …
In comparison, Houtu Zu Wu had also appeared at this gathering and sat on a Saint position. This made the Flood Witch more concerned and excited.
"Our Houtu Zu Wu has appeared in the world again? And he sat on a Saint position? As expected, the heavens are protecting our race. Our race has a chance to rise again! "
The Flood Witch was inexplicably excited.
This was the first time in her life that she had heard news about a living Zu Wu. This news was like a shot of adrenaline to the entire Wu people.
Not to mention the fact that the man in white had said that the eight Ancestral Sorcerers were still alive but had been sealed by someone.
Although the flood had already begun to investigate this matter, compared to the eight Ancestral Magi who had been sealed and the situation was definitely hidden and difficult to investigate, the Ancestral Magi of Earth who had reappeared were the seniors of the Magi who were easier to find and contact.
The more The Flood Witch thought about it, the more excited she became. Gradually, she lost her composure.
How many years had it been?
The Wu people had always been walking in the cracks. No matter what kind of strong enemies they faced, they had to fight by themselves. They didn't have anyone to rely on. They could only swallow their broken teeth and swallow their blood. They could only cultivate harder to become stronger and avoid being bullied by others!
The main reason why the Wu people had been fighting against the Astral Souls, the human race, and even the Dao League was that they didn't want to lose their sense of crisis. The other eleven of the twelve Great Shamans weren't Great Shamans from the beginning. Every one of them had fought and been beaten up countless times since they were young.
Well, half of them were beaten up by their opponents, and the other half was beaten up by the Flood Witch. The Flood Witch was able to become the number one Great Shaman early on for a reason. His existence had never been surpassed.
Now, the return of the various races had cast a long shadow over the Wu people's heads.
No matter if it was the monster race, the Dao League, or the Demon Ancestor …
Everyone knew that the Wu people were no match for them.
But no one in the Wu people thought about retreating!
No matter what we face, we only have one thought: to charge forward. If we don't charge forward to fight back, what hope do the Wu people have?
On the other hand, if we charge forward and still can't fight back, the Wu people will still be finished!
Since we're going to be finished, why don't we fight with all our might? Fight to be the first to die, and let the Wu people be destroyed after we die!
The Flood Witch didn't have a worthy opponent like Zuo Changlu when he first started fighting against the Astral Souls. The Seven Swords of the Dao League could definitely suppress The Flood Witch, but the other Great Shamans of the Umno Alliance weren't there for show. Why wouldn't they join forces with their opponents?
The reason was simple. The Umno Alliance never planned to destroy the Astral Souls and the Dao League.
It was because they didn't have any helpers, allies, or people to rely on!
They used tens of thousands of years of fighting to cultivate their competitors, so that they could become their allies in the future!
But not everyone could become their allies!
They had to have enough strength, enough weight, and enough value!
The Flood Witch waited for a long time, but he only met Zuo Changlu. The others, even the leader of the Dao League, Taoist Lei, couldn't catch his eye.
Facts also proved that The Flood Witch's waiting and cultivation of competitors had indeed improved the overall strength of the Umno Alliance. It had also allowed him to rise to the top of the Wu people — the realm of Zu Wu!
However, when the Grandmaster of Heaven shot his sword into the nine heavens and announced his return, the flood witch was still so envious that his eyes turned blue.
Look at his master!
Look at his senior!
Look at him!
Whatever happened, someone would step forward and make decisions!
But now, Houtu Zu Wu had also reappeared in the world, although she hadn't come back yet …
But —
"There are still Shamans in this world!"
The Flood Witch roared as if she was venting her anger, "And! And! "
All of a sudden, he also firmly believed in another sentence, the sentence that had not been verified yet.
"Brother Zuo!"
The Flood Witch turned around and said, "In a few days, the Wu people will take action. This will have a far-reaching impact on the future and is very significant. I hope you can help us when the time comes."
Zuo Changlu smiled and said, "Are you talking about going to the Demon Emperor's Palace to try to save Zu Wu?"
"That's right!"
"Aren't you afraid that it's a trap?"
"The man in white must be from the Western Sect. It's not surprising that they used us to weaken the strength of the demon race. But they wouldn't set up such a trap for no reason, especially one that doesn't benefit them."
"Moreover, the person who said that was most likely one of the two Saints of the Western Sect."
"Saints, their words are law!"
The Flood Witch said.
"In that case, let's go."
Zuo Changlu said, "But it's not good to have too many people involved."
"I mean, we can't have more than ten people, and we have to be very careful about the choice of people."
"Dan Kong can skillfully control the power of space. He can go. Raging Fire can go. Poison can also go. If Jin Lin can improve his resistance, he can also go. The Wind Emperor has comprehended the speed of wind. He can increase the movement speed of all of us, so he can also go."
The Flood Witch said, "On our side, the six of us will be the main force. But after thinking about it again and again, I'm sure we don't have enough high-end combat power! If we are intercepted by the Demon Emperor, we can't even escape unscathed, let alone save Zu Wu. "
"And Brother Zuo and Madam, after splitting open the sky, their strength has improved further. In terms of combat power, they should have reached the level of Sage-to-be …"
Flood's words were full of embarrassment.
After so many years in his life, this was the first time he asked for help. He talked a lot and finally got to the key point.
Zuo Changlu laughed, "Don't worry, Brother Hong. Ting 'er and I will go to help. I think the eight of us will be enough."
Flood smiled, "Thank you."
Zuo Xiaoduo raised his hand, "Dad, Godfather, Niannian Cat and I will go too. Let's make ten people. It'll be perfect."
"Do you think you're on the same level as Saints because you went to some meeting by chance?! What are you going to do?! You'll only make trouble if you go! "
The Flood Witch, Zuo Changlu, and Wu Yuting all scolded, "You don't know the immensity of heaven and earth!"
"We're very powerful now. How can we only make trouble?!"
Zuo Xiaonian was not convinced and said with her cheeks puffed up.
Wu Yuting stood up with a livid face, "Let's go. I'll fight with you. I'd like to see how hard your wings are!"
"Mom!"
Zuo Xiaoduo rolled his eyes submissively.
"Mom!"
Zuo Xiaonian rolled her eyes blatantly.
"Open your Void-destroying Tower!"
"Get in here!"
Wu Yuting was aggressive.
This time, she must teach these two little things an unforgettable lesson!
I'll let you two know that the world is big and there are many masters!
Your mother is still your mother. Teaching you two a lesson is still like playing a game!
I'll let you two young cucumbers know that the older the ginger, the spicier it is!
Zuo Xiaoduo and Zuo Xiaonian followed in dejectedly.
Zuo Changlu and The Flood Witch looked at each other and restrained their momentum as much as possible and followed in.
After all, as far as they knew, at least not long ago, the Void-destroying Tower was gradually unable to bear the momentum of The Flood Witch who had reached Zu Wu's level. At present, Zuo Changlu and Wu Yuting had made a breakthrough and reached a level similar to the Flood Witch's. They would have to fight later. One wrong move, one wrong move, one wrong move, could cause the Void-destroying Tower to collapse from the inside out!
However, as soon as the three of them entered, they immediately sensed that the Void-destroying Tower had changed again. It could even be said that it was completely different from before. It was not the same thing!
Now, the Void-destroying Tower was like a real continent. They did not know the height of the sky and the depth of the earth.
The sky was clear, the clouds were leisurely, and the atmosphere was pleasant. The birds were singing and the flowers were fragrant. Spiritual Qi was everywhere.
And the most important thing was that the feeling of being restrained and unable to exert their full power was gone!
According to the judgment of Flood and the other two, even if an expert who was several times stronger than them, or even at the level of a Sage, fought in this space, it would not affect the stability of the whole world!
Damn, what was going on?
This change, this evolution, this progress, it was too … too damn amazing!
The three of them could not help but feel surprised. They were even thinking about bringing them along. Just based on this Void-destroying Tower, with this tower, at least the chance of escaping unscathed would increase by 30%. At least 30%!
In a place where no one could see.
In the villa of Zuo Xiaoduo and Zuo Xiaonian in the Void-destroying Tower.
On the sofa, a picture was lying crookedly on the sofa.
It was like a drunk person lying on the sofa, sprawled out on all fours. There was no image to speak of.
The Wahuang Sword fluttered and quickly and steadily came to the picture.
On the hilt … was a cup of spiritual water.
"Boss, please have some tea."
"Just turn it upside down."
"Boss, no matter what, you are still a picture. There must be some places that are not water-resistant!"
"You are the one who is not water-resistant. Your whole family is not water-resistant!"
The picture scolded wildly, "I am formed naturally from the mysterious substance that separated heaven and earth. I am not afraid of water. What do you know? Pour the water! Immediately, right now! You don't even know how to serve people. What's the use of you? "
Splash!
That cup of spirit water was immediately poured onto the diagram.
In an instant, abundant spiritual energy slowly seeped into it, and the rest of the pure water fell onto the sofa.
"Comfortable, really comfortable."
Suddenly, the picture cracked open on its own, like a mouth that opened and closed. "It feels good when there's no one to care about me. It feels so good."
"Cough …"
The Wahuang Sword was speechless.
No one cares about you, but what about me? How did I suddenly go from no one to someone …
Is there still any justice in this world …
I have never seen anyone use a sword like this.
You want me to use the tip of my sword to tickle you, and I can't even scratch you …
Was this even something a human would do?
'Oh, I almost forgot that you're not human …'
I'll use the tip of my sword to cook for you and make delicious food for you …
Who would play with their swords like that?
Didn't I just say, "F * ck, how did this thing come in?" when you first came in?
Wasn't it just one sentence?
Do you have to hold a grudge until now?
Why are you so narrow-minded, narrow-minded, narrow-minded, narrow-minded? You don't have anything!
"Swish swish …"
"Wah wah wah …"
"Huff huff huff …"
Two gusts of wind, and then two voices rang out. It was Xiao and the God-Slaying Spear.
The two of them were almost completely destroyed by Grandpa Tu.
He had been taken into the painting and fiercely trained. Training in all kinds of environments was nothing, but he was constantly on the verge of having his soul destroyed. Wasn't that a bit too much?
Xiao and Yan Shisi had already cursed more than a million times in their hearts. They had been in the world of the painting for thousands of years!
Thousands of years of life and death were just a hair's breadth away from each other. They could easily end up in the netherworld, forever separated by heaven and man!
Xiao felt that he had lived up to the name of the Three-legged Golden Crow by not breaking down.
Yan Shisi felt that he had lived up to the original God-Slaying Spear by being able to keep his body and soul intact …
Bai and Jiu were in the same boat as them. They had not come out yet!
Well, there was another gourd inside, one that came with Grandpa Tu. The three gourds combined could fight against Grandpa Tu.
Although Bai and Jiu were still trapped in the world of the painting that Grandpa Tu had created, as long as another person intervened, this experience would come to an end.
This situation made Grandpa Tu, who had been very successful recently, furious.
He vented all his anger on the Wahuang Sword, who was of the same generation as him.
He caught the Wahuang Sword's sword spirit and beat it up, but it was not enough. Gradually, he beat it three times a day!
Later, the Wahuang Sword's elder was reduced to a servant who served Grandpa Tu, who had a bad temper, to avoid being beaten up.
However, he often got beaten up because he did not serve Grandpa Tu well.
Now, the Wahuang Sword missed Zuo Xiaoduo very much.
Although Zuo Xiaoduo was a despicable person who had reached the Invincible Realm, he … was just a despicable person!
This hateful Tai Chi Diagram was not just a despicable person!
Whoosh!
Bai Bai and Jiu came out and jumped onto the diagram. "Big Brother Tu, when are you going to introduce Third Brother to our Mama? He still has a stomach full of elixirs to give. "
"There's no hurry."
Grandpa Tu liked Bai Bai and Jiu very much. "Hurry up and give me a bit more of your life force. This is the right thing to do. Your Big Brother Tu is greedy. A few hundred cubic meters will do."
"You don't look very good, but you're dreaming!"
A purple-gold gourd rushed out with a whoosh. "You deceive children every day and steal their snacks. How can you be so shameless? I really despise you. You've lived for so long, but you've degenerated to this extent! "
"What do you know! How can the two of them finish using those things? Can't you see that they're already familiar with each other? What's the point of eating those things? If a child drinks milk when he's three years old, will he still drink milk when he's thirty years old? "
"Why don't you say that you're already millions of years old, but you still want to trick children into drinking milk? How can you open your mouth like that? Old bastard! "
"I'm just helping …"
For a moment, the three gourds and Grandpa Tu were arguing.
At this moment, a rumbling sound came from outside.
It was easy to tell from the sound that someone was fighting.
"Oh … Mommy's coming in!" Bai and Jiu rushed out in joy.
At the side.
Xiao instantly transformed from a teenager into a three-legged golden crow. He was still at a loss, and his two round eyes were full of embarrassment. He stood back and forth on his three legs, vividly displaying his uneasiness.
She seemed to be a little … embarrassed?
Grandpa Tu and the Wahuang Sword were very interested when they saw this.
"Seventh Young Master, have you recovered your memories?" The Wahuang Sword whistled gloatingly. "Whoosh … whoosh whoosh whoosh …"
"Aiya …"
Grandpa Tu said sarcastically, "The Seventh Prince of the Demon Emperor … is going to forget his new mother's saving grace, raising grace, nurturing grace, and nurturing grace …"
The moment he spoke, he was an old yin yang.
"As expected of a noble descendant, as expected of the Demon Emperor's bloodline, as expected of the three-legged golden crow … Tsk tsk tsk … You don't even need to practice to turn your back on others."
"You're self-taught, and you can use it freely. You're at the peak of perfection, and you can do whatever you want. Aiya, I really hate that I couldn't be born in a royal family, so that I could have such mental fortitude …"
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[This Chapter Seven Thousand …]
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