Home has a door to the flood

Chapter 722 The Destined Confrontation

Don't look at Qiangliang as an ancestor witch, but he, the ancestor witch of thunder, is a master strategist among the ancestor witches.

Apart from Houtu, Dijiang, and Zhujiuyin, he is the ancestral witch who has the most say on the prehistoric situation.

Among them, there are other reasons why the ancestral witches are not used to strategy, and there are also reasons why some ancestral witches are not used to making their own voices and expressing their own opinions.

However, it is undeniable that Qiang Liang Zuwu does have his unique talent in this regard.

"When the witch clan we planned begins to multiply in the prehistoric land, after the early stage, I believe that the eldest sister will have the opportunity to overtake the Nuwa empress." Qiang Liang Zuwu said confidently.

"I'm afraid it will be difficult." Xizi Zuwu was not so optimistic, she had a sad face, "Don't forget, behind Empress Nuwa, there is an unfathomable Fuxi."

Qiang Liang shook his head calmly, "Unlike Empress Nuwa, who cares about hundreds of millions of ethnic groups in the prehistoric and desolate, God Fuxi is more indifferent in comparison, and has no malice towards us and other ancestor witches, and even has a good relationship with Eldest Sister , once we guide the Wu Clan to be born, it is bound to compete with today's prehistoric hundreds of millions of ethnic groups. At that time, it is almost inevitable for the Nuwa Empress to protect the hundreds of millions of ethnic groups, and it is also inevitable for the eldest sister to protect the Wu Clan, but will Fuxi protect the prehistoric billions? ethnic group, it’s hard to say, based on what I know about him, it’s very likely not.”

"Why?" Xizizu Wuxiu frowned slightly, "I see that God Fuxi seems to have compassion for heaven and man."

Qiangliang nodded, and did not refute, but explained to himself: "It's true to be sympathetic to heaven and man, but Fuxi seems to stand too high, and his realm far surpasses the eldest sister and Nuwa empress. This should be correct, right?" At this point, Qiangliang looked at Houtu with a questioning look on his face.

Houtu didn't show any embarrassment, and nodded generously, "That's true."

After getting an affirmative answer, Qiangliang confirmed his speculation even more, "So for the Great God Fuxi, whether it is the prehistoric billions of ethnic groups or the future Wu clan, there is actually not much difference. The ones that can really catch his eyes , but the topmost existence in the prehistoric world."

"Empress Nuwa has millions of ethnic groups in her heart, and the elder sister protects hundreds of millions of people in the Wu clan in the future. They all have all sentient beings in their hearts. How did they become like this when they came to God Fuxi? Is this compassion for heaven and man fake?" Zhu Rong couldn't help grinning. laughed.

Xizi Zuwu shook her head, "You can't say that." She looked up at Qiangliang Zuwu, "I probably understand what Qiangliang means."

She sighed leisurely, "Compared with Empress Nuwa and the eldest sister, perhaps Fuxi is the real compassionate man, he doesn't care who the lower-level beings are, he is only responsible for creating a good living environment for the lower-level beings, living environment, practice environment."

"That's why he and Taoist Hongjun assisted the elder sister to overcome the catastrophe and regulate the waters of the prehistoric waters. At the time when people were murderous, he transformed into a strange Taoist body to protect the prehistoric beings. After that, he went deep into the chaos, Merge the three thousand universes into the prehistoric world."

The ancestral witches were all silent after hearing Xizi's words. Obviously, Fuxi seems to be a supreme existence without the concept of race, which is a good thing for the future witches.

"But this doesn't mean that he won't help Empress Nuwa, and help Empress Nuwa go further in her practice." Xizi glanced at Houtu secretly, and said something worried.

Qiangliang said leisurely: "So I said there is a chance."

The ancestral witches all looked at Houtu, and they had a faint feeling that between Nuwa and Houtu, who were originally harmonious fellow Taoists, the future seemed to inevitably lead to a confrontation.

Houtu seemed to be wandering, as if she didn't hear what they were talking about, but the atmosphere of the ancestral witches' silence finally brought her back to her senses.

She looked at the ancestral witches and smiled wordlessly, "Why do you think so much, who can explain what will happen in the future."

……

Empress Nuwa sat alone on the top of Xiaoyuan Mountain, beside the pool, she was casually deducing the future development of the Ten Thousand Races Alliance, while frequently looking in the direction of the Nine Nether Lands.

For some reason, she always had the illusion that Houtu was speaking ill of her behind her back.

Maybe it's not an illusion, or even just Houtu talking, but she doesn't know anything about the specific situation.

If it is only Houtu, it should not be able to completely block her senses. After all, she can feel this way, which means that the ancestral witches did talk about themselves.

"Hmph, Pangu Palace, right? Don't give me a chance..." Nuwa snorted coldly and looked away indignantly.

……

In addition to Nuwa Houtu, Taoist Hongjun on Yujing Mountain was also alarmed. He was white-haired, but not old-fashioned. He just looked at the majestic and majestic Buzhou Mountain, and his expression was a bit complicated.

"Oh, that's all, the most urgent thing is to polish yourself, otherwise..." Taoist Hongjun's voice gradually became low and inaudible.

……

In East Kunlun, Taoist Sanqing looked solemn, Taoist Tongtian and Taoist Yuanshi exchanged glances, and then looked at Taoist Taiqing who was a little hesitant.

Taoist Tongtian and Taoist Yuanshi nodded together, and the latter said to Taoist Taiqing: "Brother, this is not the time to hesitate. This matter may be related to our future."

Daoist Taiqing sighed, and finally nodded helplessly, "Forget it, let's work together to calculate, although we can't understand the changes, at least we must find a way for us."

The Sanqing Taoists work together to perform Dayan Divine Calculation. In today's prehistoric world, this kind of deduction method is not as strong as Daluo Hunyuan, but it is still a first-class existence under Hunyuan.

Even Daoist Hongjun, if he hadn't held the good fortune jade plate at this time, he would have been compared by the three brothers.

The three of them didn't hesitate at the moment, the primordial spirit shone brightly, faintly connected together, and began to calculate the secrets.

In the East Kunlun Palace of Sanqing, immeasurable rosy clouds gushed out, and the vast Taoist rhyme surged into the sky and the earth. The whole East Kunlun was shrouded in a mysterious, simple and wild atmosphere.

The disciples of Sanqing are tall and straight, the imposing Daoist Duobao, the Daoist Xuandu who is immortal but approachable, has a slender figure, a strong aura, and a tenacity that almost comes out from the body, always with a solemn look Guang Chengzi looked up in surprise at this moment, at the Sanqing Palace in the middle of the mountain amidst the clouds and mist.

The mediocre Taoist Du'e couldn't help asking Taoist Xuandu at this moment, "Senior brother, what happened?"

The calm and composed Nanji Zhenjun on the side didn't have any special expression. He seemed to have confidence in the three teachers. The dull-faced young Huanglong Taoist was even more honest and silent.

Taoist Xuandu looked up, a little lost in thought, as if he didn't hear Taoist Du'e's question.

Everyone is familiar with Taoist Taiqing's ability to lose his mind anytime, anywhere, and Taoist Du'e can only look helplessly at Taoist Duobao and Guangchengzi.

To be honest, among the several Taoists present, the one with the highest cultivation level should be the Nanji Zhenjun, who has reached the seventh rank of the Taiyi Golden Immortal. In East Kunlun, except for the three teachers, he is second only to the Holy Mother of Wudang. .

But when it comes to the insights into the Dao of cultivation, a thorough understanding of each stage of cultivation, and a profound foundation, the Antarctic True Monarch is not as good as the giant of the three veins.

Not to mention that since Tiandao was born, Guangchengzi, Daoist Duobao, and Taoist Xuandu all found a compromise with the help of their teachers, temporarily overcame their own congenital defects, and once again made progress in practice. .

(End of this chapter)