Honghuang: I made up myths for Ziwei

Chapter 153 Leverage
In the boundless space, two figures sat facing each other, and the law of the endless avenue lay between them.

The avenues evolve, interweaving vertically and horizontally, dotted and lined, each forming its own potential, wrestling with each other, and checking and balancing each other.

"Where did the twelve ancestor witches come from? How could they have anything to do with that one? No wonder fellow Taoists had to cover up the secret for them early on."

When the Twelve Patriarchal Witches struck Hongjun's Nian incarnation with the Great Formation of the Twelve Capitals, Hongjun was also a little surprised in Zixiao Palace.

Zixi didn't respond to Hongjun's words, and the Twelve Ancestral Witches followed suit. In fact, he himself didn't quite know.

The origin of the Twelve Ancestral Witches does not need his help to cover up. What Zi Xi wants to cover up is only the future of the Twelve Ancestral Witches.

He didn't want Hongjun to guess what the Miluo Palace was going to do next based on the fate of the Twelve Ancestral Witches, and interfere with their actions.

At present, Hongjun only knows that the Wu Clan is the chess piece chosen by Zixi, but he doesn't know what Zixi wants to do.

"By the way, the structure of the human primordial spirit created by Fellow Daoist Nuwa is quite unique, but Fellow Daoist doesn't seem to care too much about it, and Pindao thought it was the layout of Fellow Daoist, with some schemes.

An acquired ethnic group, Nuwa Daoist friend named the word "ren" for them, this cause and effect is not light, can they bear it? "

Zixi continued to drop a son, without raising her head: "Whether they can bear it or not has nothing to do with me? Fellow Taoists, why do you want to create this prehistoric world and all living beings?"

"Fellow Daoist, do you want to say that Fellow Daoist Nuwa is imitating that one when he created the human race?"

Zixi looked up at Hongjun at this moment and smiled.

"Of course not, I'm counting on them to set up the Heavenly Court."

According to the joint deduction of the gods of Miluo Palace, the human race built a special soul and divided it into three souls and seven souls. It was intended to be used as a bond and bridge from the beginning.

But now it has not developed at all, and the Miro Palace really does not have the idea of ​​​​interfering too much, it was created, and it was thrown aside.

It is enough to give life and give them the foundation of infinite possibilities. After all, they are just observing and experimenting.

Hongjun here, telling the truth and telling lies, in fact, no matter what the other party says, they will only believe in their own judgments, and there is no difference between saying something or not saying it.

"Heavenly Court?"

The top of Buzhou Mountain, the Nine Layers of Heaven.

Compared with the simple blessed land and cave sky at the beginning, the Nine Heavens has completely changed.

Qionglouyuyu, Shengongxiandian, stretches into a stretch, magnificent atmosphere, and a myriad of scenes.

The strong innate good fortune pervades, the innate aura gathers into mist, the orchid grows everywhere, and the spiritual roots are in pieces, among which there are many innate things.

When the Twelve Patriarchal Witches were discussing matters, Di Jun and a group of innate gods who had been recruited also gathered here.

Among them, many of the sacred faces were not good-looking, Tai Yi's face was a little pale, and there was a trace of anger in his eyes.

In that battle, he suffered a big loss from Houtu and Dijiang's cooperation.

But under the power of the Twelve Capitals Heavenly God Demon Formation, he was affected and hurt the original source.

Although it took time to recover, it hurt the source, which was a real threat to him.

If Dao Zu Hongjun hadn't made the move, Tai Yi knew that even with the innate treasure Chaos Clock in his hand, the possibility of his death and Dao disappearing would be extremely high.

Except for Taiyi, the other innate saints who truly return to their hearts, such as Bai Ze, etc., naturally don't look very good-looking.

And some people who paddled and fished from the beginning to the end, although they didn't care about it, they had to look expressionless, otherwise they would be too out of group.

As for the category with more undercover professionalism, the attitude filled with righteous indignation and resentment will look even more angry than Taiyi and the others, as if it was not Taiyi who was almost hacked to death with an axe, but him.

There is no doubt that Kunpeng is a talent in this field. He has been to Qilin Pavilion, Mount Sumeru, Dragon Palace, and now. To put it bluntly, no one's experience in this aspect can be compared with him.

To be a [-]-year-old boy also requires talent, and the talented and more experienced ones are undoubtedly the best among them.

"Then Zuwu Dijiang and Houtu really don't want to be shy. What kind of skill is a two-on-one? If they fight alone, who is the opponent of the Taidao Friends? It's also my fault. We were intercepted by other Zuwu and couldn't help in time. As a result, Friends Taiyi was besieged by Dijiang and Houtu."

"The defeat in this battle is not the fault of the war, and it is not the fault of fellow daoists."

"Those ancestral witches are so unscrupulous just because of their weird bodies!"

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Kunpeng is thin and thin, with sharp eyebrows and eyes, and is dressed in a golden Taoist robe with black markings. It seems that there is a boundless general trend gathered around him, and his words are full of sincerity.

Shang Yang and the other Jing Ji Si Dong were secretly amazed by the gods invited by Di Jun. If they didn't know Kunpeng's position well, they would all think that Kunpeng is a loyal god dedicated to the organization.

From the perspective of innate divine eyesight, he doesn't feel like acting.

Although Tai Yi didn't say anything, his expression looked much better, and he nodded slightly, but this defeat was not due to the war.

Several congenital saints nodded in agreement, but the atmosphere eased a lot.

Di Jun watched all this quietly, and then he said: "Fellow Taoists, it is difficult to get along with the Wu Clan. Their existence is undoubtedly a huge threat to us. , especially the existence of the Twelve Capitals Heavenly Demon Formation."

Di Jun's voice was a bit heavy, making the hall return to silence, and they looked at Di Jun one after another.

"Fellow daoists, do you have any countermeasures?"

After a brief silence, a holy voice suggested, "Why don't you ask Saint Nuwa to help?"

Regarding this, Di Jun shook his head: "No, how can we easily trouble the saint Nuwa? Moreover, it is not appropriate for the saint to involve too much."

Of course, the actual situation is that he can't invite Nuwa at all, and Nuwa doesn't want to see them at all, but because of the conditions promised by Miluo Palace, he agreed to lend their names to them, so as to deter those two from Mount Sumeru in the west from acting rashly.

After that, Dijun and Taiyi brothers went to visit Nuwa several times, but they never saw each other face to face. Only once did Nuwa's elder brother Fuxi show up to meet them.

What they didn't know was that at that time, Nu Wa thought Di Jun and the others came to him again and again, and wanted to slap them out, but Fu Xi stopped them, and she had no choice but to show up.

For Nuwa, it was rather boring, Qinglian followed Zixi to Zixiao Palace but did not return, Fenghuang went to the Wu tribe to wear a vest, Shangyang and others were also in Buzhou Mountain, only Jin Yao often visited.

Although not as good as Jin Yao, she still prefers to be lively, otherwise she can only compete with Fu Xi every day.

Thanks to Di Jun's ignorance of Nuwa's true temperament, even Fuxi was chased away again and again, and he still wanted to further win over Nuwa. The bargaining chip was the so-called luck.

But who made luck?It's the Mira Palace, it's the Dao of Heaven, how could they need such a thing?They are the makers of luck rules.

Di Jun knew that he couldn't invite Nv Wa, but he couldn't expose this fact. He didn't want anyone to know this except his brother Tai Yi.

"Then if the Zhoutian Xingdou formation is deployed, is it possible to fight against Zuwu's Twelve Capitals of Gods and Demons formation?" Another saint thought for a while and asked.

"Yes, if this formation is successful, it can defeat a saint!" Di Jun nodded without hesitation.

He had an impression of the power of the Zhou Tian Xingdou formation, but the Da Luo he knew was replaced by a saint.

"But we can't arrange it in a short time, and we lack too many conditions."

"The Dao ancestor is here, do the ancestor witches dare to make a move?"

"Hmph! Don't forget, those twelve ancestor witches dared to attack Dao ancestors. They are a group of brainless fighting mads."

"Besides, we can't always rely on Taoist ancestors, we must have our own strength!"

"That's what we said, but what should we do now?"

All the saints began to argue again. They could not ignore the threat posed by the great array of gods and demons in the Twelve Capitals. No one could bear such an axe.

Now the conflict between the two sides is unavoidable, and even both of them are active in the area of ​​Buzhou Mountain. In the future, encounters with the Wu Clan are inevitable.

Moreover, the witch clan hunted the monster clan, which in itself damaged their luck, and even because of the eccentricity of a large number of monster clan, the luck was disordered, and there was a hidden state of backlash.

Therefore, it is not up to them not to care about this matter.

"Fellow Daoist Bai Ze, I wonder if you have any countermeasures?"

At this time, Di Jun looked at a certain saint who had been silent all this time, it was Bai Ze.

The last time the proposal of setting up the Yao clan to gather luck came from Bai Ze.

As the second-in-command of Qilin Pavilion in the past, Bai Ze was wiped out by Zixi and the others, but he was an outstanding existence no matter in terms of his own strength or ability.

In Di Jun's camp, Bai Ze was also the first veteran to join, and his prestige was not low.

All eyes turned to Bai Ze, Bai Ze frowned and thought.

"Establish the heavenly court, inherit the way of the sky, and take advantage of the power of the sky!"

Immediately, Bai Ze's voice sounded in the hall.

"Presumably everyone has felt it to some extent. What the Dao of Heaven wants is order. Since we can only use our strength to do it, why not use the most absolute power of the prehistoric world? And the heaven and the earth are supreme and fair. From the perspective of merit, as long as we do If you follow his will, then it will be recognized. Compared with borrowing from others, why not borrow from the way of heaven?"

The gods in the hall were stunned, some were surprised, some were shocked, and some were in admiration.

Kunpeng and several other holy eyes quietly glanced at Bai Ze, their eyes were obscure.

As everyone knows, Bai Ze himself is also helpless, whether it is the proposal of the Li Yao Clan or the current Li Tianting, he just came up with it in a flash of inspiration.

But he faintly felt something strange, which made him doubt instinctively, is this really his own idea?

Trying to figure out the way of heaven and gain insight into luck, and it seems that these thoughts have appeared in his mind a long time ago.

Bai Ze himself didn't know, but Kunpeng and the others knew the reason.

Because Bai Ze was influenced by Hong Jun long ago, and Zi Xi saw this clearly in the battle when Hong Jun appeared not long ago.

But Hongjun's move, he didn't know when it was buried.

It can only be said that Hongjun spied too many things a long time ago, and he foresaw the future trend farther than they did.

"Borrowing from the way of heaven?"

Di Jun pondered, he hadn't thought about this in the past.

After all, the way of heaven is supreme and fair, without self-awareness, but pure rules, which is known to all living beings.

Who would ever think to rely on pure rules?
But what Bai Ze said seems reasonable. Although the Dao of Heaven has no self-awareness, it does have guidance, and all evolutions are proceeding in an orderly manner.

Whether it is merit, karma, luck, or catastrophe, they all have a clear tendency.

If you follow the sky, why don't you rely on the sky?

This is the greatest trend of the prehistoric people. If you follow the sky and disobey them, you will naturally act against the sky.

It's just that Tiandao has no self-awareness, and they can only get close to Tiandao, but they can't let Tiandao get close to them. When using the rules of Tiandao, it also means that they are also bound by them.

"Since that's the case, according to Fellow Daoist Bai Ze's suggestion, it's worth a try, what do you guys think?"

"good!"

"Can!"

"As expected of Fellow Daoist Bai Ze, he has an exquisite mind and far-sightedness than me."

So, in the absence of divine objection, the matter was settled.

But this is just the beginning. There are too many things to think about how to establish this so-called heaven.

So far, there is no organization that truly has a complete structural system.

Compared with Qilin Pavilion and Dragon Palace, Miluo Palace used to have a more complete operating mechanism. It already had a clear division of labor and rewards and punishments internally, but the scope of its control was only at the innate sacred level.

At that time, the non-sacred creatures were just the vassals of the Sacred, and they were mice in the eyes of the Sacred, not members of Miro Palace.

After all, that was an era that belonged entirely to innate holiness, and there was no room for non-sacred beings to intervene.

Now it is a little different, the order under the way of heaven is that all living beings are equal.

Moreover, the flow of luck means that the number can affect the strength of the individual to a certain extent, so the Heavenly Court established by Di Jun and the others cannot be just the innate and sacred Heavenly Court.

The number of innate saints is too small. Since they want to directly establish control over all living beings, in order to sort out the power of luck and integrate the general trend, they need a lot of manpower, and their combat power cannot just stay at the top.

Otherwise, they would have to do all the trivial things by themselves, wouldn't it just become them defending the way for non-sacred creatures?
This runs counter to their purpose and is not in their interest.

Therefore, they need more underlying power, and they need to establish a mechanism to bring in more creatures.

That is to maintain the innate and sacred status and interests, and to integrate all parties.

For this reason, they began to continuously deduce and perfect it, and they had to come up with a relatively complete plan and do all the preparatory work.

What surprised them was that the more they deduced, the greater the benefits they found, and even established a perfect system, which would allow them to better select and train talents with outstanding aptitude, and ensure their loyalty, so that they would be better for Zhou Tianxing in the future. The layout of the big array is ready.

If so for ten thousand years, Di Jun and others have been making preparations silently. At the same time, Di Jun also wants to send someone to ask Dao Zu Hongjun for his opinion.

It's a pity that Zixiao Palace is hidden in the sky, and they can't find it at all.

On Nuwa's side, they came to visit and were directly turned away.

Nuwa is not interested in these things, and Jin Yao is the only master who is free at present in Jiuye, so she will teach during this period of time.

Then Jin Yao took Jiuye to Nuwa Dojo to visit, and Sanxian Island was empty.

As for Fuxi, as the deputy palace lord of the Miluo Palace, he is different from those heartless gods. He is always concerned about the situation of the game with Hongjun, and has no time to care about the outside world.

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