People Are in the Great Antiquity Times, Just Become the Emperor of Heaven

The back ear on the side moved.

"It's not difficult, but to find a person or to turn a treasure into a wheel." Chu Yi said this, and immediately stopped talking.

He remembered, the matter of reincarnation of the six realms later.

"So, I know." Fuxi smiled and snatched the can from Chu Yi's hand, and drank the Coke in the can in one gulp.

After chatting with the absent-minded Chu Yi for half a day, Fuxi saw that he was really not in the mood to chat, so he left the small shop with an excuse.

Beyond the chaos, Wa Palace.

"How?" Nuwa looked at the reluctant Fuxi and asked aloud.

"Because it has been planted, it will bear fruit." Fuxi sighed, "I don't know whether it is right or wrong for me to act like this."

"Brother, you are joking. Although this is suspected of plotting against the Twelve Witches, it also increases luck for the human race to stand between heaven and earth, isn't it?" Nuwa's lips curled into a smile.

Fuxi looked at the strange yet familiar sister in front of him, his Adam's apple rolled a few times, but he couldn't call out the word "sister" after all.

"Your Majesty, you are joking. Calculations are calculations. Why do you talk about doing good for others?" Fu Xi's brows were a little unhappy.

"Brother is not a saint, so naturally he doesn't know the importance of luck." Nuwa lowered her eyelids: "Although I created the human race, but due to the estrangement these years, the luck has not been connected with me much, not to mention the human religion established by Senior Brother Taiqing. Coupled with the actions of the Twelve Witches, it took away most of the luck, and the only way for the little girl to continue to let the Yaozu be the protagonist of this world is to do so."

"Forget it, tell the elder brother, the elder brother will not understand the difficulties in the heart of the little sister." Nuwa sighed: "Why don't I want my child to be good? It's just that there are too many wolves in this world. If I can't strengthen myself, why should I be so happy?" What about protecting your own children?"

"This is the path you choose after all." Fuxi shook his head and sighed.

"Yes, the path I chose." Nuwa no longer looked at Fuxi, but turned to the sea of ​​clouds in the outer sky, and she didn't know what she was thinking.

Chapter 18 Reincarnation of post-localization

Chu Yi, who sent Fuxi away, turned his head and saw Houtu who was sitting on the sofa in a daze.

"What's wrong?" He walked over and asked.

"Nothing." Hou Tu chuckled, stood up and was about to leave.Chu Yi quickly grabbed her hand: "What are you doing?"

"Hungry, go eat."

"All right, together?"

Hou Tu just looked at him with a slight smile, and after a long time, he said slowly, "Okay."

Chu Yi followed her closely for a long time, afraid that she would not be able to think about reincarnation for a while, and would not be able to directly object to it as a joke. Now she is just thinking about it. What should I do if I bring it up and inspire Houtu?

It can be described as a mouse-thrower.

Chu Ge, who was fostered by Di Jun at Chu Yi's house, was also sleepy these days, unable to cheer up, lying on the bed like a puddle of cats and cats.

The demon clan has recently been constantly rubbing against the human race under the protection of the Twelve Witches, perhaps to test their tolerance, and sometimes even dispatches a demon saint to sit in the guard, but will not make a move.

Finally, one day, the bell of Zixiao Palace rang.

"All saints, Chu Yi, come to Zixiao Palace to discuss matters." Hongjun Daozu's voice resounded throughout the prehistoric world.

Master Tongtian, who was drinking Coke at Chu Yi's place, rolled Chu Yi and went to Zixiao Palace. The speed of them was the fastest, followed by Nu Wa and the two Western Saints.

"The catastrophe is approaching, please restrain the disciples and sing Huang Ting quietly inside the gate, waiting for the catastrophe to dissipate." Hong Jun said straight to the point.

"May I ask Master, can the human race become the protagonist of heaven and earth?" the saint of Taiqing asked.

As soon as the words fell, a soft and beautiful voice resounded through the prehistoric world, including everyone in Zixiao Palace, who heard it clearly.

Chu Yi turned pale with shock, got up and was about to leave, but was pressed on the futon by the leader Hongjun.

That voice is the back soil.

"The way of heaven is above. I wish the Houtu for the witch of the human race. I am grateful for the lack of floods and famines. After death, there is no rest. Dao. Six realms of reincarnation, stand up!"

The last ray of primordial purple air flew out from Hongjun's wide sleeves and headed straight for the human village.

A golden light of merit descended from the sky, covering the entire village of the human race, and all living beings in the prehistoric and desolate could see it clearly.Just as Houtu's body was slowly dissipating, the primordial purple energy floated in, keeping Houtu's body lingering, and finally flew into her Niwan Palace, arousing her own way, connecting with the heaven and earth, and the pressure of the saint once again Visit the prehistoric.

Houtu's voice sounded again amidst Chu Yi's astonished expression: "The way of heaven is above, our people, Houtu, follow the will of heaven and establish the six realms of reincarnation. Open up the land boundary, rule the Nine Nether Yellow Springs, the land boundary, establish!"

The most unhappy one is probably the Patriarch Styx, he could have been a local snake in the Nine Nether Blood Sea, but now his territory is also included in the boundary management

The feeling of parachuting an immediate boss is indeed not so good.

After everything was over, Taoist Hongjun said to the saints: "You can disperse on your own, remember, you are not allowed to participate in this catastrophe."

"Yes." All the saints saluted, and Chu Yi followed suit, preparing to retreat.

He was still in a hurry to go back and look at Houtu.

"Chu Yi stay." Daozu said to leave Chu Yi.

After the saints had left, Chu Yi looked at Daozu Hongjun and asked, "Why is this different from what I thought? I thought Houtu was gone"

"What are you thinking?" Daozu Hongjun's eyes were sharp.

"It's nothing more than Houtu being trapped in the underworld and never getting out," Chu Yi said.

"If there is no Hongmeng Ziqi, it will indeed be like this." Hongjun Daozu said.

"Thank you, Master." Chu Yi said obediently, and took out a box of snacks from the space.

"You kid." Hongjun laughed loudly: "If I don't help you with this favor, will this box of food be gone?"