Great Antiquity: I Created the Twelve Ancestral Witch of the Devil's Edition

On the Tao, there is no happiness in tattooing.

Wang Xuan carried a tattoo for the Queen Mother of the West.

"The Queen Mother of the West wants to comprehend the Avenue of Time, so she can stay in the Taoist Palace."

The Queen Mother of the West frowned and felt that Wang Xuanpi was reliable:

Di Jiang and Zhu Jiuyin frowned at the same time, staring at the Queen Mother of the West with a bad expression, as if the Queen Mother of the West had robbed them of their innate treasure and had an undeniable feud with them.

"Why do the two ancestors hate me so much?"

Mother Xiyu was puzzled.

She heard Wang Xuan smiling at Di Jiang and Zhu Jiuyin; "Longshou Village, I accept that you can bring Zuwu to tattoo."

"Really?"

When Xi Yumu saw Wang Xuan finished speaking, Zhu Jiuzhu turned her anger into joy and was very excited.

The back soil is inclined "Will continuous tattoos be too tiring?"

"I'm not tired at all, just come. After I'm done helping fellow Daoist Queen Mother of the West, I'll be able to tattoo the ancestors."

Houtu said softly: "We'll go back to the tribe first and then I'll come back." "Okay..."

Di Jiang Dao: "We face the safety of the human race

Chapter 49 The fate is clearly arranged, I want to see my back tattoo, no (2)

"Interesting. Hongyun wants to give up Hongmeng's purple qi, but Hongjun doesn't agree that this is to arrange for Hongyun to cook and be killed by Kunpeng?"

Putting away the Avenue of Karma, Yuxuan's consciousness watched Hongyun and Zhenyuanzi take away the purple energy of Hongmeng, and discussed returning to the Wuzhuang Temple of Longevity Mountain.

"This is fate! Hongyun did not escape the doomed catastrophe! ___"

Wang Yu sighed with emotion that his own water droplets were stagnant in the long river of time, and the two droplets of Hongyun and Zhen Yuanzi had gone away along the time.

"Well, Hongmeng Ziqi should be a thing of the red cloud, and the red cloud can't escape.

Hope to meet him in Daowen Gongworm in the future. , I hope that he is too lucky to survive. "

After finding out the whereabouts of Hongmeng's purple qi, and writing down dozens of innate spiritual treasures, Wang Xuan's journey of time has come to a successful conclusion.

His consciousness jumped out of the river of time and only returned to the Taoist Palace:

Unconsciously, another year has passed

There is a valley in the northeast of Shandong Province, where the dojos of Nuwa and Fuxi are located.

Fuxi falls from the sky

"Sister, sister."

Nuwa was awakened, "Brother is back."

"How can you give up such a good opportunity to be sanctified! This is an unforgettable opportunity to be sanctified. I miss this opportunity. It will be difficult to become sanctified again."

Nuwa smiled and listened to Fuxi's accusations quietly. After Fu Nang's words became dry, she stopped for a while before smiling:

"A chance to be sanctified is already there, if you miss it, you will miss it. I still don't want to become a saint."

"If you miss it, you miss it? You don't want to be sanctified? What's that called!

Who is the immortal god of the prehistoric desolation who eagerly desires to obtain the purple qi of Hongmeng and become a saint of heaven and earth. "

Fuxi's words were heartfelt for Nuwa, "Sister, you shouldn't miss the chance to be sanctified:"

Nuwa listened to her elder brother Fuxi's chatter, and smiled and ran the Dao Fa, fully showing her realm of cultivation.

Fuxi was babbling, suddenly stunned, pointing at his sister, unable to speak with excitement.

"You, you, you broke through 1 and you became a Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian?"

Nuwa thought Fuxi's shocked appearance was funny, and giggled.

"Hey, I shouldn't miss the opportunity to become a saint and take the road of proving the fruit of the Primordial Dao with the power of the Dao."

Fuxi

Why is there a strong sense of pride in the air?

He ignored his sister's teasing, "How did my sister break through and prove the fruit of the Primordial Dao?"

Nu Wa answered truthfully, "I asked Daoist friend Wang Xuan to get a tattoo - naturally, I broke through easily."

"Tattoo?_Easy?"

Fuxi knew the magic of Wang Xuan's tattoo, but he was still deeply regretted.

"Daoist friend Wang Xuan's tattoo not only allows you and me to attract the merits of the heavens and give you the opportunity to be sanctified, but also allows you to break through the Primordial Daluo! It's incredible.

The ancestors of Hongjun Dao all said that it is extremely difficult to prove the Dao with strength to create a new three-foot method.

Taoist friend Wang Xuan's tattoo is much stronger than Daozu Hongjun's method of cutting three corpses. It is simply the difference between Haoyue and Firefly. "

Nuwa looked at Fuxi with a smile

"I haven't been angry, I'm just sorry for you, I'm a little anxious. I didn't expect my sister to prove that I was reckless.

However, Daozu said in Zixiao Palace that the saint and the prehistoric long-lived, and the younger sister Zheng Hunyuan Daoguo, it is still a pity. "

"It's not a pity at all."

Nuwa has returned to the dojo for many years, and has been in retreat to understand the Taidao of Good Fortune, and the Heaven Bending Shou has a deeper understanding of the position of Hunyuan Da Luoguo.

She chuckled softly, sarcastically.

"Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian is not inferior to the sage status at all. Hunyuan Daluo's use of the power of the Dao is completely under control, and it is his own strength.

And the power of heaven and earth mobilized by the sage's fruit position is to use and rely on to enter the barren world.

In the Great Desolation, Hunyuan Daluo may be weaker than the sage:

But out of the flood, outside the flood, Hunyuan Daluo can tyrannize the saint.

Nuwa stopped working. "Teacher Hongjun's words cannot be trusted."

"My sister is right."

Fuxi nodded in agreement and sighed: "Fellow Daoist Wang Xuan tattooed you, me, and Zhen Yuanzi.

Zhen Yuanzi and I only improved our cultivation realm a little: the same is the difference between tattoos. "

Nu Wa thought that in the Daowen Palace, Wang Xuan's face could not help blushing.

Fuxi was very curious about Nuwa's tattoos.

"Sister, let me see your tattoo."

Nu Wa glared furiously at Fuxi, her golden vertical pupils were full of danger.

What, look at my tattoo?

You are my own brother and want to see the tattoo on my back!

Absolutely not.

It's not that Nuwa didn't want Fuxi to see her back and tattoos.

It's just that the back and the tattoo are combined, she is afraid that Fuxi will see it and think about it.

"I can't let my brother know that Wang Xuan tattooed Nuwa on my back deliberately to change the subject, she took out the purple qi of Hongmeng and swayed it in front of Fuxi's eyes.

"Brother, I don't need this primordial purple energy anymore, I'll give it to you."

"What? Give me Hongmeng purple energy!"

Fuxi was shocked, he hurried back to the dojo, but he never thought that his sister would give him the purple energy of Hongmeng.

This is the Hongmeng Purple Qi, the chance to become a saint, and getting the Hongmeng Purple Qi is equivalent to meddling in the Holy Throne.

"If my brother doesn't want me, I can throw it away at will." Nu Wa joked.

"Yes, I want it!"

The opportunity of sanctification, who will miss it.

Fuxi was really afraid that Nuwa would throw away the Violet Qi of Hongmeng.One: Grab it and hold it like a treasure.

Nuwa put away her smile and said to Fuxi seriously: "I'm angry with you, caterpillar, I hope you will consider it."

It may be difficult to prove the Dao with strength, but we know Daoist Wang Xuan, and his tattoo will help us. "

Cultivation is a businessman's business.

Nuwa can only remind, not decide for Fuxi

"I will consider it." - Fuxi's eyes stared at Hongmeng Ziqi, how much he heard, _Nuwa was suspicious.

Taoist Palace.

Wang Xuan returned from the long river of time, looked at the congenital gourd vine and five needle pine in the backyard, and then returned to the Great Hall.

Outside the Daowen Palace, there was a vaguely noisy voice, "Is there a guest?"

Wang Jue looked around.His face immediately dropped.

"Why are the human race outside my Daowen Palace, didn't Nu Wa take them away?"

Wang Xuan thought that Nuwa, the Virgin of Human Race, had already taken away the Human Race.

Chapter 49 The fate is clearly arranged, I want to see my back tattoo, no (3)

But he was so wrong.

From the jungle outside the Daowen Palace, or picking fruit, or capturing prey.

The three ancestors of the human race and the three thousand human races are all there

The number of human races has exceeded [-], and there are many, many more.

Wang Yu's consciousness swept around the Daowen Palace, and roughly estimated that there were as many as one million.

However, the newly born human race no longer has the innate Tao body, and belongs to the acquired human race, and their body and mind are not as good as the innate human race.