Prehistoric: The evil corpse of Nuwa deceives Emperor Wa into establishing humanity

Chapter 196 [Changes in destiny, decay of blood]

After hearing Haotian's words, I and Yuanshi Tianzun looked at each other, and both saw the strange color in each other's eyes.

I asked in confusion: "Is this what Master means?"

Haotian said: "The true words spoken by the Taoist himself."

I frowned, "But Emperor Wa used the soil to lead out the tunnel. This is clearly aimed at us, the saints of heaven, and we just sit back and ignore it?"

"I'm sorry, senior brother, I'm a humble person and I don't understand the things you're talking about. I'm just here to give Daozu a message."

Yuanshi Tianzun was dissatisfied, "Master, he is also a saint of heaven. Is it possible that he can be alone? If he ignores Emperor Wa today, won't he be burned in the future?"

Haotian said in surprise: "Senior Brother, are you telling Dao Ancestor truthfully about these words?"

Yuanshi Tianzun shook his head quickly, "That's not necessary, I'm just complaining."

No matter what, Daozu Hongjun had just rescued them, so Yuanshi Tianzun could only complain.

Haotian nodded, "In that case, I have brought Daozu's words to Junior Brother, so I won't stay with Senior Brother any longer!"

Haotian hugged Laozi and Yuanshi Tianzun and then turned around and left without seeing each other off.

After Haotian left, Yuanshi Tianzun suddenly said: "Brother, do you feel uncomfortable all over?"

I nodded, "Yes, a little bit, but I can't quite tell what the problem is. Hey, why did your hair suddenly turn gray?"

Among the three saints, I am the only one who usually has white hair, but at this moment, Yuanshi Tianzun has many silver threads among his black hair.

After hearing what I said, the primitive heavenly clan touched his head and said, "Probably because of the battle with Emperor Wa, the blood essence essence was severely depleted. It seems that we need to start retreating to recuperate immediately!"

I also nodded. The two of them already had old wounds that have not healed, and now they have new wounds. If they don't cultivate themselves in time, they may have irreparable consequences.

Otherwise, it is possible to fall into the realm of a saint.

Soon, a few days passed, and instead of recovering from their injuries, the two men's blood became increasingly exhausted, and they felt weak, as if they would collapse at any time.

"Brother, what's going on? You and I can't recover from our injuries at all?" Yuanshi Tianzun frowned, almost twisting into a Sichuan character.

Isn't this the case with me?

He was already older than Yuanshi Tianzun, and at this moment, he felt as if his blood would be completely exhausted in the next second.

He opened his eyes and looked towards Yuanshi Tianzun.

The next second, my pupils trembled.

"Why...why are you so old?!"

I couldn't believe what I saw before my eyes. At this moment, Yuanshi Tianzun was so old that he couldn't recognize him. His skin was dry and wrinkled, like a rotten tree that was thousands of years old. His eyes were so cloudy that it was difficult to see the luster.

Is this Yuanshi Tianzun?

Hearing Lao Tzu's surprised voice, Yuanshi Tianzun also opened his eyes, but when he saw Lao Tzu, his expression was even more exaggerated than Lao Tzu at the moment!

"Brother, you..."

Yuanshi Tianzun looks old enough at the moment, but compared with me, he is still far behind!
At this moment, the two of them looked at each other, unable to believe what they were seeing.

If they were to go out with their current image, I'm afraid no one would recognize them. They were the Daode Tianzun and Yuqing Tianzun who dominated the ancient world.

"how so?!"

Feeling the immortal power and blood flowing rapidly from my body, I was completely panicked!If this continues, he will die of blood loss!

As a saint, I never thought that one day I would run out of blood.

"No, we can't sit still and wait for death! Yes, Hongjun, Hongjun must know what happened! Let's go to Hongjun for help!" I said.

After the words fell, he quickly stood up, but as soon as he stood up, there was the sound of his lumbar spine breaking.

He didn't care so much and hurriedly walked out of the palace.

Yuanshi Tianzun also kept up with Lao Tzu.

The two of them had just walked out of the Eight Views Palace when they were bumped into by Archmage Xuandu. Seeing their appearance, Archmage Xuandu did not recognize them at all.

"Who are you two old men! Why did you break into the Bajing Palace without permission? Aren't you afraid of arousing the wrath of the saint?!" Master Xuandu immediately made a scolding voice.

Hearing this, I quickly said: "See who I am!"

Archmage Xuandu was stunned when he heard this familiar voice.

He brushed away the messy white hair from my forehead. Although the skin on my face was full of wrinkles at this moment, my bones had not changed. Archmage Xuandu recognized it quickly.

"Master... Master?!"

Archmage Xuandu was frightened and took a few steps back.

"Then this is...Uncle Yuqing!?"

"How did you become like this!?"

Master Xuandu was completely stunned by the fact that the saint’s blood was immortal and his life span was endless. This was a recognized fact in ancient times. The appearance of the two of them should have become younger and younger as their cultivation level increased. Why did they become like this now? What does it look like?
Lao Tzu said: "I can't explain it to you for a while. Hurry up and take Yuan Shi and I to Zixiao Palace to meet Taoist Hongjun!"

At this moment, the blood of the two of them is almost exhausted, and their immortal power cannot be mobilized. Let alone using the magic of flying in the clouds and riding the mist to go to the Zixiao Palace, walking even two steps is a problem!
He had no choice but to ask Xuandu for help.

Archmage Xuandu nodded quickly and quickly found a huge crane for the two of them. The three of them flew towards the Zixiao Palace on the crane, with Xuandu being responsible for controlling the crane.

The speed was very fast at first, but I and Yuanshi Tianzun were almost out of breath.

"Slow down, slow down!" I shouted in a low voice.

Archmage Xuandu looked back at the two of them and felt that they seemed a bit older.

At this time, Xuandu was almost frightened and quickly slowed down.

Originally, with the speed of the crane, if he went to Zixiao Palace as soon as possible, he might not attract the attention of others.

But when the crane slows down, it has to attract attention!

"Who are the two old men on the crane? Are they so proud that they can let Master Xuandu drive the crane for them?"

There was a great master who flew by here, noticed the movement coming from the crane, and immediately cast a curious look.

Soon, more and more great powers were attracted by this crane.

"Why do I see that the bones of those two people look a bit like I and Yuanshi Tianzun? Their clothes are exactly the same!"

"Holy crap, it can't really be those two saints, right? But how could those two saints be so old?"

"That's me and Yuanshi Tianzun? It can't be possible. They can become like this. Aren't they all saints?"

(End of this chapter)