Unlimited wastelander

Chapter 1041 Fuxiqin and Dingtian Hairpin Zhou Tianxing's Conspiracy of the Witch Clan
Tu Shan put the two items on the table, opened the box, everyone looked curiously, and saw that in the long wooden box was a simple Yaoqin, the seat of the Yaoqin was a kind of strange jade, with seven strings Glowing with hazy white light.

As soon as the violin case was opened, a peaceful and peaceful atmosphere came out, which made even the primordial spirit a bit ethereal. Enlightenment in this state will definitely have the effect of getting twice the result with half the effort.

Besides, this is just the aura emanating from the body of the piano itself, which has such an effect. If it is played, the effect will be stronger. Everyone admires in their hearts. This Emperor Jun has indeed paid a lot of money to attract everyone.

Looking at the jade box again, there is a jasper hairpin inside, which exudes a powerful aura, and there are two Daoist characters "Dingtian" engraved on it.

It has to be said that Fuxi and Nuwa were tempted, not by the title of Emperor Xihuangwa of the Yaozu, but by these two innate treasures.

As soon as the thing appeared in the two people's sights, a deep feeling rose in their hearts, that these two magic weapons were destined for them.

As a result, the brothers and sisters became entangled, and when they left Zixiao Palace, what Xiao Peng said resurfaced in their ears. At that time, Fuxi asked Xiao Peng what the future fate of the Lich clan was, and Xiao Peng only said fourteen words : "Continuing expeditions, exhausted luck, and finally abandoned by the way of heaven."

Obviously, the fate of the Lich family is the same as that of the dragon, phoenix and unicorn, and they will eventually disappear in the prehistoric land. If they agreed to Di Jun, wouldn't they jump into it knowingly that it was a fire pit?How is that different from courting death?
Forget it, although Lingbao is good, it is insignificant compared to life, so Fuxi gritted his teeth and said: "Daoist Dijun, I am afraid that my brother and sister will disappoint you. There is destiny, please forgive us for not being able to serve the Heavenly Court, this Lingbao...you take it back!"

The expressions of Di Jun and Tu Shan Qiqi changed, why?Seeing how excited they were, Di Jun once thought that it was a sure thing for the two of them to join the Heavenly Court, but why did he suddenly refuse?Another fate?What is the fate?
Di Jun asked anxiously: "Friend Fuxi, why is this? Is there anything more important than the life and death of my monster clan?"

"This……"

Fuxi and Nuwa looked at each other, their faces full of embarrassment, Kunpeng sighed lightly when he saw this, and said, "Forget it! Fellow Daoist Nuwa, Fellow Daoist Hongyun, let's clarify some things with Fellow Daoist Dijun! Otherwise , he must think that we are greedy for life and afraid of death, and unwilling to contribute to the Yaozu."

Nuwa Hongyun didn't express any objection, and the others, it can be said that they have nothing to do with them, so they naturally wouldn't talk too much.

Kunpeng saw Dijun looking at him with doubts on his face, and sighed: "Daoist Dijun, do you know the significance of the six futon seats in the first row of Zixiao Palace?"

Di Jun's heart skipped a beat, and he hurriedly asked, "Please tell fellow Taoist Kunpeng."

"Those six seats represent the six saints in the world, this prehistoric world..."

Then Kunpeng told Dijun Tushan clearly about the six seats that he had heard from Xiao Peng.

After listening to Kunpeng's words, Dijun Tushan was stunned on the spot, his face changing unpredictably, and after a long while, he said shyly: "In this way, everything has been determined, and no one else can become a saint no matter what. , the pinnacle of quasi-sage is the ultimate?"

Kunpeng shook his head when he heard the words, and said: "It's not necessarily true. Except for the six saints, other people can still take the road of proving the Tao with strength. For example, Fellow Daoist Kong Xuan and Fellow Daoist Yiyi were ordered by senior Xiaoyaozi to only allow Prove the way with force, not behead the corpse."

"Otherwise, with senior Xiaoyaozi's cultivation base, why can't he perfect his own disciples when he was able to perfect fellow Taoists Hongyun and Nuwa? That means that senior is sure that the two fellow Taoists can prove the way with their strength! "

Hong Yun also said at this time: "Because of this, we cannot agree to fellow Taoists to join the Heavenly Court, because the saint needs to take charge of the prehistoric world for the heavenly way.

Di Jun understands, jumping up and down with himself and his brother Taiyi, will he end up making wedding clothes for others?
Thinking of this, an inexplicable fire of ignorance emerged in Di Jun's heart, but he didn't show it, but asked lightly: "So, the three fellow Taoists plan to wait until they become saints before killing the demon?" The clan is in your hands?"

Seeing that Emperor Jun misunderstood, Hong Yun hurriedly explained: "Friend Daoist misunderstood, it is not the case, the Yaozu is still the Yaozu, and you and Tai Daoyou are still the emperor of the Yaozu."

"The sage in charge of the prehistoric world should only want to maintain the order of the prehistoric world, ensure that the prehistoric world will not be destroyed, and at the same time educate all living beings, not dominate one side. Daoist Hongjun's cultivation is the best in the prehistoric. Can you see that he has the intention of dominating?"

Di Jun Tu Shan's expression improved a bit, and he said: "So that's the case, I misunderstood, since the three fellow Taoists have such a heavy responsibility, Di Jun will not force him anymore, but other fellow Taoists..."

Zhen Yuanzi waved his hands, and said, "Fellow Taoist Fuxi and I have no intention of competing for hegemony. We just want to talk about Taoism and live in seclusion and enjoy the world. Please forgive me, fellow Taoist."

Fuxi looked at the disappointment that could not be concealed on Dijun's face, couldn't bear it, sighed, and said: "Friend Daoist, although we don't want to participate in the hegemony and do more evil, but we are still a member of the monster clan , it’s not good to let Fellow Daoist take a trip in vain.”

"Since the first time I heard the sermon in Zixiao Palace, I have used my self-created innate gossip to deduce and comprehend, and created a large formation. Unfortunately, although I created this formation, I was unable to construct it. The Yaozu should have the ability to set up this formation."

"I would like to dedicate this formation to the monster clan. Daoist friends can bring this formation back and practice it day and night. If you can practice it proficiently, you will be able to fight against the witch clan."

This was the only good news that Di Jun came here to hear. Immediately, his eyes lit up, he looked at Fu Xi expectantly, and said respectfully: "Please enlighten me, Fellow Daoist."

Fuxi didn't say much, but stretched out his finger, and a spiritual light entered the center of Di Jun's eyebrows. Di Jun immediately closed his eyes to check, and murmured involuntarily: "Zhou Tian Xing Dou Great Formation."

With the deepening of the understanding of the formation, Di Jun's breathing gradually became faster, and the excitement in his heart could hardly be restrained. Such a powerful formation, with this formation, the Twelve Ancestral Witches will be nothing to worry about!
Zhou Tian's star array, combined with the power of 360 five stars in the sky, plus the sun star and the lunar star as the main star array eyes, is extremely deep and murderous.

To set up this formation, 360 five large celestial streamers need to be refined, corresponding to 360 five main stars in the sky, and another [-] small celestial streamers are required, corresponding to [-] secondary stars.

When setting up the formation, use the 360 ​​five large celestial flags as the root, [-] small celestial flags as the trunk, and hundreds of millions of monster races as the branches and leaves, connected together by the power of the celestial stars.

How great its power and influence should be, even Di Jun and Fuxi who created this array cannot fathom it.

However, it is already an extremely huge project to refine the Zhoutian Star Banner required for the formation, and it is also necessary to select the monster clan that can control the formation, and the time required to practice the formation.

I'm afraid it's impossible to add up the whole thing for tens of thousands of years, so they need time, um, they can send a large army to absorb the energy of the witch clan, and lead the selected monster clan elites to practice this formation secretly in the heavenly court , Waiting to be practiced proficiently, the witch clan can be destroyed with a single palm.

It's a pity, if Dijun knows that the Wu Clan also has a Great Formation of the Twelve Capitals, which is no less than the Great Formation of Zhou Tian Xingdou, and can gather Pan Gu's real body, he wonders if he still has such confidence.

After a long time, Di Jun finally opened his eyes, but at this time he made a movement that no one present could have imagined. He stood up, bowed deeply to Fu Xi respectfully, and said, "Di Jun thanked Fuxi on behalf of the demon clan." Thank you for the kindness of my friend."

Fuxi was shocked, and hurriedly moved aside, then stepped forward to help Di Jun, and said, "What are you doing, fellow Taoist? Fuxi is a demon clan, and Fuxi is extremely ashamed for not being able to serve the demon clan. How can he be worthy of being a Taoist?" Friend gift?"

Di Jun laughed loudly, and the gloom of not being able to recruit the powers of the monster race was swept away before, and he said with a smile: "If you can afford it, you can afford it, this big formation of fellow Taoists can be worth ten prospective students!" Holy, how can you not be worthy?"

"Although it's a pity that I couldn't invite fellow daoists to join the Heavenly Court, but after all, fellow daoists have their heart for my demon clan. Di Jun is very pleased. Please accept these two innate spiritual treasures, fellow daoists, don't refuse them. "

With this big formation contributed by Fuxi, everyone was happy, and the harmony in the field was restored, and Fuxi also accepted the Yaoqin and Dingtian Hairpin. The Yaoqin was named after Fuxi in the future. The Fuxiqin that touched the wilderness, and the Dingtian hairpin naturally became Nuwa's magic weapon.

Di Jun couldn't wait to go back to the Heavenly Court to refine the star banners, select the elite warriors of the Yaozu, and prepare for the Zhou Tian Star Battle Array. After sitting for a while, drinking a few cups of peach wine, he said goodbye and left contentedly.

After returning to the Heavenly Court, apart from the demon saints who went to Beiming, Wuzhuang Temple, and Huoyun Palace, other demon saints who went out to recruit hermits brought back good news. Ze, Bi Fang, Xiang Liu and other masters.

In the next thousand years, the monster clan sent a large number of monster soldiers to the prehistoric region to seize the territory and fight against the witch clan.

However, what is strange is that the witch clan, who had always been brave and fearless, and fought to the death with the monster clan, suddenly withdrew their troops, gave up a lot of territory, retreated back to the previously stable territory, and no longer competed with the monster clan.

Although they didn't understand why the Wu Clan did this, Di Jun and the others didn't care. They were just collecting materials and refining the star streamers like a raging fire. What the Yao Clan lacked now was time, and the Wu Clan didn't come to make trouble.

The prehistoric world calmed down strangely for a while, and in this strange calm, the time for the third lecture of Zixiao Palace arrived as scheduled.

When Hongjun's voice resounded through the prehistoric world again, in the Pangu Temple at the foot of Buzhou Mountain, the twelve ancestral witches who were sitting in meditation suddenly stood up together, their eyes flashing wildly.

Zhu Rong gritted his teeth and said: "It's finally time, endure for a thousand years, my fire is almost burning me, it's time for the Yaozu to pay a heavy price."

It's a pity that Dijun and Taiyi didn't know the plan of the witch clan at all, and they had already taken all the monster saints under their command to Zixiao Palace. The next few.

(End of this chapter)