Time and space in the heavens

Chapter 1204 The Ancient God’s Plan

Xiaoyao Palace.

Living under the same roof as Ming Xiaoyang, even if the relationship was bad, Lu Xueqi was neither deaf nor blind, so how could she not notice Ming Xiaoyang's whereabouts.

The whole night, he didn't show up.

When they lived together, Lu Xueqi wished that the other person would disappear from her eyes immediately, but when the other person was really gone, she felt that something was missing, but she couldn't put it into words.

He is like air and water. When you have it, it feels like it doesn't matter. But when you really lose it, you will understand its importance.

Swish!
  In front of Xiaoyao Palace, when Ming Xiaoyang returned, what greeted him was a pretty face as cold as ice.

The graceful and graceful jade body is wrapped in a fitted white dress, exuding a chilling chill every moment.

"You are quite dashing." Lu Xueqi said unceremoniously as she stood on the top of Jiuhua Mountain, at the entrance to the fairyland barrier opened by Ming Xiaoyang, her face frozen in jade.

"You still have such a strong fragrance on your body. Could it be that you spent the night in some sweetheart's bed?"

"Ahem, cough, cough." Ming Xiaoyang coughed awkwardly at first, and then became a little proud, "It's not a sweetheart, but a goddess!"

"Goddess?" Lu Xueqi raised her eyebrows when she heard this, "Which goddess is so ignorant that she would like you, a bastard?"

"What, are you jealous?" Ming Xiaoyang hugged Lu Xueqi's shoulders and walked inside, saying as he walked.

"Jealous?" Lu Xueqi said forcefully, "You think too highly of yourself. Who are you to me that I would be jealous of you?"

"It's best if you're not jealous. I'm really afraid that you'll fall in love with me." As they spoke, the two returned to the main hall of Xiaoyao Palace.

Hearing what Lu Xueqi said, Ming Xiaoyang let go of her with a look of joy and patted his chest, "You know, there are dozens of women around me. If you fall in love with me, you won't even have a side room." Not really."

"How many dozens?" When Lu Xueqi heard this, she almost bit her silver teeth and felt a trace of sadness in her heart for no reason.

"You are quite uninhibited. I don't know what Senior Sister Hongye and the others are."

After coming to Ming Xiaoyang for so long, she still hasn't seen Yan Hongye and others. Lu Xueqi originally thought that they had exhausted their lifespan and reentered reincarnation.

But now, that doesn't seem to be the case.

"You will know later." Ming Xiaoyang's expression revealed a bit of happiness when Lu Xueqi mentioned Yan Hongye and the others, and she said leisurely.

The relationship between them is complicated, they are both enemies and friends, and they do not have deep feelings. Naturally, Ming Xiaoyang will not let Lu Xueqi know his secret right now.

Traveling through different worlds, using different identities to steal the origin of the heavens, make yourself stronger, and even become emperor in one of the worlds.

Such secrets cannot be easily told to outsiders unless he really doesn’t want to live anymore!

Catching the happiness overflowing from Ming Xiaoyang's eyebrows, Lu Xueqi felt slightly sad for no reason, but said forcefully:
  "Then I'll wait."

"Don't worry, I won't keep you waiting too long." Ming Xiaoyang smiled.

………………

Thirty-three days away.

Chaos outside the sky.

Taishang Laojun, with fluttering white hair, wrinkled face, and rosy complexion, danced the fly whisk in his palm, with a smile on his lips; Yuanshi Tianzun, who looked like middle-aged and had an immortal air, held a long flag and a sharp The sword aura leaks out from time to time; the Tongtian Cult Leader, who looks like a young man in a green robe and has four swords floating around him, has an extremely fierce aura.

Finally, there is the dignified and noble Empress Nuwa, who has the head of a human and the body of a snake, and cannot bear the slightest thought of blasphemy, and the majestic and domineering God Fuxi, who is full of masculine charm. The five most elite beings in this world gathered together, and their auras and the avenues of heaven and earth were almost integrated into one, suppressing all the ways.

On one side, Yuanzi from Wuzhuang Guanzhen, Wanshou Mountain, with dancing hair and beard, is wearing a Taoist robe; his black hair is shaved off, his head is bare, and a monk holding a string of rosary beads is turning the beads in his hand.

Sakyamuni Tathagata!

The seven remaining ancient gods gathered together. Among them, there was a roll of cloth-like thing suspended, empty and without a name.

On one side, there is a long whip that is thirteen sections long and made entirely of wood!
  The God List, the God Whip!
  "Everyone." After a long silence, Taishang Laojun, the most senior leader of the Three Pure Ones, waved his fly whisk and said to the others, "The great calamity is about to begin. It's time for us ancient gods to retreat bravely."

"I don't know, what do you think of these fellow Taoists?"

"Amitabha." Shakyamuni Tathagata clasped his palms together and recited the Buddha's name, with a compassionate look on his face, "What the old gentleman said is absolutely true, and it is just as it is."

The aura of Sakyamuni Tathagata is somewhere between the Taiyi Golden Immortal and the Immortal Golden Immortal. Just like Zhen Yuanzi, the master of Buddhism, he combined the Taoist fruit of Taiyi Golden Immortal with the Buddha's karma. One, to maintain oneself at the peak of the Immortal Golden Immortal and prevent the damage caused by the changes in the world.

"Hmph." Before Tathagata Buddha finished speaking, Yuanshi Tianzun snorted coldly, "Of course you don't care. After the great tribulation, there is still a glimmer of hope."

"We are all going to die, of course that's easy to say."

The changes in heaven and earth have made this world no longer able to accommodate monks with the Taiyi Golden Immortal cultivation level.

According to the calculations of the gods, in a few hundred years, all the Taiyi Golden Immortals will be extinct and there will be no heaven and earth.

This is destiny and cannot be resisted.

Taishang Laojun, Zhen Yuanzi, and Tathagata Buddha all have a glimmer of hope in the great tribulation. There is still hope of surviving the catastrophe, peeling off the Tao and fruit, and integrating with their own karma.

The four ancient gods Yuanshi Tianzun, Tongtian Cult Leader, Nuwa, and Fuxi have no hope of surviving.

In order to leave some traces, the seven ancient gods joined forces and established a list of gods, hoping to find a way out for their disciples.

"Fellow Taoist Yuanshi." Fuxi, who was implicitly the leader of the gods and was revered as the Holy King in ancient times, tried to persuade him, "The matter has come to this, we should just let nature take its course."

"What's more, this catastrophe is related to the fate of future generations, and everything is tied to the disciple of fellow Taoist disciple."

Yang Jian!

The seven ancient gods looked at each other, with a trace of tacit understanding in their eyes.

He is not only the vanguard of the great catastrophe of conferring gods, but he will also be the protagonist of another great catastrophe thousands of years later.

"Yeah." Yuanshi Tianzun's eyes were filled with pride when he mentioned the disciple who made him most satisfied.

"Fellow Taoist Nuwa." Yuanshi Tianzun looked at Nuwa, "Isn't my disciple's sister still under your sect?"

"In the past few years, their brothers and sisters have grown up. It's almost time for them to meet."

"Fellow Taoist, what you said makes sense." Nuwa nodded, her expression full of regret and pity, "It's almost time for them, brother and sister, to reunite with their mother."

That's when it all started.

Swish!
  The wide sleeves swayed, and a crystal-white diamond with white light and a colorful and beautiful multicolored stone appeared in Nuwa's jade palm.

Two stones will determine the direction and survival of the Three Realms for thousands of years and tens of thousands of years to come!

(End of this chapter)