Prehistoric: God-level choice, take Zhao Gongming at the beginning

Chapter 74 The balance between the three conditions of the lich

"I've seen a saint."

Fuxi, Emperor Jun, and Donghuang Taiyi all saluted Nuwa.

Before, both parties were on equal footing, but when Nuwa became a saint, everything changed.

Even if Pangu Yuanshen was transformed and the Kunlun Three Pure Ones came in person, they would still have to salute Nuwa.

Nuwa's aura was more mysterious than when she first attained enlightenment.

"Why be so polite?" She nodded slightly, and with a thought, a force as gentle as water lifted Di Jun and others up.

In front of the saint, Di Jun couldn't hide anything, and he didn't intend to hide anything, so he went straight to the point.

"Sage Nuwa was the leader of our demon sect back then. Nowadays, there are constant wars between the demon clan and the witch clan. We also ask the saint to help our demon clan and unify the ancient world."

Nuwa shook her head slightly, "Two fellow Taoists, it's not that I don't want to help the demon clan. Hundreds of millions of years ago, when I resigned as the leader of the demon sect, I made it very clear that I only wanted to cultivate Taoism wholeheartedly and was unwilling to get involved in any more and other things, if the two fellow Taoists are here for this matter, then please come back."

Emperor Jun's face showed unwillingness and he said loudly.

"When the saint resigns as the leader of the demon sect, does he really have no causal relationship with the demon clan?"

Nuwa frowned, "The relationship between the demon clan and the demon clan, is the demon emperor threatening me?"

Nuwa's enlightenment is different from the past. The saint's Tao Yun surrounds her with an inviolable majesty.

Even the Demon King cannot help but disrespect the saint.

Di Jun had been the Demon King of the Demon Clan for countless thousands of years, and his expression could not help but darken.

For hundreds of millions of years, no one has dared to be so disrespectful to him.

But when he thought that Nuwa had become a saint and was talking to him as a saint, the anger in his heart quickly diminished a lot.

He exhaled a breath, "If the Saint Empress is really unwilling to come to help me, the Monster Clan, then agree to my three conditions, and then all the cause and effect between the Saint Empress and the Monster Clan will be eliminated."

"What conditions?"

Nuwa frowned and did not agree rashly.

"The first condition is to allow heaven to be given to the saint, and Fu Xi will be given the title of Demon Emperor, Emperor Wa, Emperor Xi."

"The second condition is to hand over the demon clan's most precious treasure, the demon summoning banner, to us."

"The third condition is for Emperor Xi to join our Heavenly Court."

"impossible!"

As soon as Di Jun's voice fell, Nuwa frowned and her voice was cold.

"I can agree to the first and second conditions, but the third condition is absolutely impossible."

The war between the lich and the demons is becoming more intense. The aura of calamity rises between heaven and earth, and there is a faint trend of the Longhan Catastrophe.

Once calamity breaks out, the saint can survive alone.

Under the saints, everyone will be involved in calamities, and life and death cannot be controlled in their own hands.

Nuwa and Fuxi have been friends for hundreds of millions of years. How could Nuwa just watch her brother get involved in a calamity?

"If the saint refuses, then pretend that my brothers have never been here."

Di Jun didn't say anything more, and took Donghuang Taiyi to leave the palace.

Fuxi's face suddenly darkened. In fact, what Emperor Jun and Donghuang Taiyi said was right.

Strictly speaking, Nuwa does owe the demon clan a big cause and effect.

If we don't take action in advance to solve the problem before the calamity comes.

Then this cause and effect will be directly integrated into the calamity, and will change with the calamity.

At that time, no one knows the possible consequences.

Fuxi naturally wouldn't just watch his sister get into trouble.

He took a step directly and stopped in front of Emperor Jun and Donghuang Taiyi.

"I agreed to these three conditions on behalf of my sister. I, Fuxi, will repay the karma that my sister owes to the demon clan." Nuwa's face showed shock, "Brother, this is absolutely not allowed."

Fuxi said seriously, "I have made up my mind. There is no need to persuade my sister. Just give them the demon summoning flag."

Nuwa wanted to say more, but looking at Fuxi's firm eyes, she knew that she could not change Fuxi's mind.

With a thought, a long flag four to five feet in size appeared, and then under Nuwa's control, it fell into Di Jun's hands.

Emperor Jun, Donghuang Taiyi smiled lightly, "Okay, then we will wait in the heaven for Emperor Xi's arrival."

Emperor Jun, Donghuang Taiyi left in a golden crow.

On Fengqi Mountain, Nuwa's face turned gloomy for a while. She thought that after she attained enlightenment, she would be free and at ease, and not suffer any calamity.

But I didn't expect that there would still be such helpless times.

"Brother, why are you doing what you are doing? Once the great calamity is mentioned, nothing can be calculated. What if there is an accident? Have you forgotten the fate of the three innate clans back then?"

Nuwa rarely lost her temper with Fuxi, a quasi-sage who seemed to be aloof and the top monk in the ancient world.

But before the calamity is measured, he is like a little grasshopper under the wheel, unable to make any waves.

Don’t you see what happened to the Ancestral Dragon, Yuan Feng and Shi Qilin during the Long Han Tribulation?

Fuxi smiled and said, "As long as it is for you, then all this is worth it."

Nuwa sighed and began to deduce the next way to break the situation.

Brother, nothing must happen to her. Without her brother, how can she live alone?

Not long after, another wave of guests came to Fengqi Mountain.

The two great ancestral witches, Houtu and Xuanming, cut across the space and came to Fengqi Mountain.

In the palace, Fuxi smiled, "The demon clan just left, and the witch clan came again. This girl has really become a favorite."

"Let them in."

Nuwa sighed. After becoming a saint, this feeling of powerlessness was infinitely greater than before.

After Tu Tu and Xuan Ming entered the palace, as expected by Nuwa, they asked about their relationship with the demon clan after becoming a saint.

Nuwa, Houtu, and Xuanming had a very good relationship, and they told the whole story truthfully.

When the two of them heard that Nuwa would not go to help Tianting personally, they couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief.

But when he heard that Fuxi was going to heaven in order to repay the karma of the demon clan for Nuwa, he couldn't help but start to comfort Nuwa.

After a long time, Hou Tu left Fengqishan with Xuan Ming.

Three days later, the Heavenly Court issued an edict to confer Nuwa as the Emperor of the Demon Clan Wa, and Fu Xi as the Emperor Xi of the Demon Clan.

When the announcement was sent out, all the tribes in the wild made huge waves and whispered.

Heaven decreed the title of Emperor Wa and Emperor Xi. What does this mean?
Could it be that the saint wants to help the demon clan and deal with the witch clan together?
A look of shock flashed across everyone's faces. If this were the case, a major earthquake would probably happen soon.

Countless monks who practiced Taoism noticed that the wind was going in the wrong direction, purchased a large number of resources, entered the cave directly, and began to retreat.

Set a small goal first and lock him away for tens of thousands of years. When the catastrophe is over, it won't be too late to get out.

Time passed, and a thousand years passed. Fuxi officially went to heaven to serve as Emperor Xi.

As for the Witch Clan, they didn't take much action. In the final analysis, Heaven just had one more quasi-sage, which would not play a decisive role in the situation of the Lich.

Nuwa also left the ancient world, and she was no longer prepared to interfere with the fight between the two lich clans.

Out of sight and out of mind, Nuwa prepares to imitate the Taoist ancestors and open up a dojo in chaos.

In a corner of the East China Sea, where humans thrive, in the mountains behind a huge valley.

A powerful aura flashed past, and then the restriction set in front of the cave door was directly destroyed.

A young man in white slowly flew out from it. He was handsome and handsome, with sword-like eyebrows and starry eyes. A soaring kendo aura bloomed from him.

After 1000 years of seclusion, Zhao Gongming's cultivation has successfully reached the late stage of Taiyi Golden Immortal, and he has also made great progress in his attainments in the way of space.

(End of this chapter)