Chapter 213

The tenth prince finally knew that his uncle was about to die, so he turned his head to look at Nv Wa and cried, "Your Majesty, you are a saint, you are an omnipotent saint, please save uncle."

"How can a saint be omnipotent! Hey, you guys have a good talk." Nuwa looked out the window.Without looking back, he declared Donghuang's death sentence to the Tenth Prince without a doubt. He paused, and then hugged Donghuang tightly. This was his only relative.

"Xiao Shi, my uncle wants you to listen to some advice, and I will have more ways to save my life in the future." The Eastern Emperor supported the ten princes, and then said in a vicissitudes of life: "As a human being, you can fight against the sky. Remember not to fight with the saints." Struggle. Saints are mostly thieves, like me and other ants. If you are not careful, you will be tricked by them. You, you are not deep in the world. In the future, see the saints to make room. Although you are a Hunyuan saint, you are also a member of my monster clan. This will be your greatest reliance in the future."

"Eastern Emperor, don't worry, I will definitely not ignore it." Nuwa said.

"Heh! Heh, cough! Cough...Emperor Dong thanked the empress Jinkou for her promise. Xiao Shi, Mr. Zixiao Gong Hongjun divided eight saints, uncle will tell you. Sanqing are dangerous people, Yuanshi and Laozi is too insidious and vicious, Tongtian is too stubborn, and his actions are stubborn and cruel. Remember not to mess with them; the two Western teachers are hypocritical and changeable, and they are not good things; Sanxiandao Zilian senior brother, although his behavior is changeable, He is not a ruthless person, although he has a lot of calculations, if he is not annoyed, he is a relatively safe person; there is no need to talk about Nuwa Empress. I calculated the secrets of the heavens with my dying body, and I know that the eighth sage is the ancestor. There is no doubt about the Queen of Witches. Although she is an ancestor witch, she has no racial prejudice. She must be a rare righteous saint, and she will have a great favor for you in the future. You must remember. Cough cough..." "Woo... woo …Uncle, please rest first, don’t talk anymore…” The tenth prince cried while hugging the Eastern Emperor Taiyi.

Nuwa was not surprised when she heard the words of the Eastern Emperor. After all, the Houtu will be sanctified. This has been doomed since the time when Zilian Jiuyou Realm was against the sky. Although I feel uncomfortable, I can't do it.With a thought in her mind, Nuwa immediately ordered: "Kong Xuan, go outside the palace to meet the sage of Sanxian Island." Not long after, Kong Xuan really brought Hu Meier in.

"My lord. The teacher asked me to bring it to you." Hu Meier handed the two things to Nu Wa, and then left.Nuwa saw it, but it was a gourd and a jade slip.Suddenly Yujian jumped into the air, and then a figure of Zilian appeared.

The figure of Zilian said to several people: "Nuwa, the Eastern Emperor is about to die, and there is nothing I can do. I will give this congenital gourd from the top of Kunlun Mountain as a gift. It will depend on chance in the future."

When Nuwa heard the words, she had a thought, and immediately knew the reason why Zilian gave the treasure, she couldn't help but look lonely, and said: "Thank you, brother, there is no other way."

"Nuwa, the previous senior brother had a lot of violent things, and it was inconvenient for him to come here, so he came here to apologise. Donghuang, I have a promise, in the future, the disciples of the Sanxian Island will not embarrass the ten princes." Zi Lian Ying looked at Nu Wa, seemed to be thinking, and then said.

"Thank you, senior brother, Nuwa doesn't blame you, it's because Nuwa didn't think about it, and almost missed the important matter of senior brother. In the future, Nuwa will come to the door to apologize in person." Seeing Nuwa's expression excited, Zilian didn't stay any longer, As soon as his thoughts moved, he disappeared.Nuwa looked at the place where Zilian disappeared, and was silent for a while, before she turned her head and said to Donghuang, "What's your opinion?"

"Hahaha...Senior brother, Donghuang is ashamed of you. I am grateful for your favor this time." After finishing speaking, he knelt down in the direction of Sanxian Island and said.

The Eastern Emperor got up, solemnly took out a few things, and said to the tenth prince: "My son of the Golden Crow, these are the treasures of the demon clan: the sword of the demon god, the banner of the demon god, and the secret record of the demon god. You know the first two, but the latter It is to record some secret techniques collected by the monster race for hundreds of millions of years. My uncle has too many mundane tasks and has never practiced them. You can use them to learn and understand them.” Knowing his own results, the Eastern Emperor regarded the ten princes as his true master. son.

"Uncle" the tenth prince didn't pick up the baby, and just knelt down and couldn't afford to cry.

"Your Majesty, let's cast a spell." Donghuang put the treasure in front of his nephew, and said in a very calm voice.

Nuwa sighed softly, and in front of the Golden Crow, she pointed at Donghuang. Donghuang immediately turned into a ball of chaotic energy, and shot it into the gourd but disappeared. She pointed again, and when the gourd turned, bursts of energy emerged from the mouth of the gourd. Bursts of dense purple air. "Slaying Immortal Flying Knife! Now."

On Sanxian Island, at Penglai Peak, Zilian was preaching the Dharma to her three disciples.

"Teacher, not long ago, Shennong, the great elder of the human race, led his people to Qingqiu Mountain, saying that he was worshiping the holy father and ancestors. After the sacrifice, he left a question." After quietly listening to Zilian's sermon, Hu Meier remembered Done what Shennong entrusted.

Zilian thought for a while, and said: "Go to the human race, and tell him that what he asked for must have another chance, but you still have to wait."

"Teacher, there is a man with a nine-clawed golden robe outside the mountain, asking to see you." A disciple on duty at the mountain gate reported from outside Xie Yuxuan.With a thought in Zilian's mind, she already knew what was going on, "You go and fetch him in." Soon, the disciple brought in a person, who was the Jade Emperor whom Na Hongjun conferred. "Haotian met senior brother! The re-opening of the Heavenly Court is over. Jiannei Yaochi plans to hold a Peach Blossom Party to invite the gods from all directions. Haotian specially invites senior brother to watch the ceremony."

But Zi Lian sighed, this Haotian is so fussy, in order to win him over, he actually disregarded the honor of the Emperor of Heaven and came to invite him in person. "Thank you Haotian Jade Emperor, brother Yu will definitely go."

It is said that Hongjun issued an order to reopen the Heavenly Court, and Haotian and Yaochi were named the Lords of the Heavenly Court.Hongjun was also really generous, he directly used it, and the heavenly realm became a fairyland in an instant. Finally, with a big wave of his hand, he gave a flat peach orchard as the marriage gift of the heavenly emperor.

The Pantao Festival is just around the corner, so Zilian takes Hu Meier straight to the Heavenly Court for the banquet.The heaven at this time should be called the fairyland. Zilian and his disciples left Sanxian Island and arrived in the fairyland in an instant.The fairyland is not as desolate as the heavenly realm occupied by the monster clan in the past.Hongjun completely created a real fairyland.At the entrance of the Immortal World is the original top of Buzhou Mountain.There, Hongjun enlightened the body of the ancestral witch, and created a heavenly pillar. The heavenly court was reopened. After the fairyland was established, a huge archway was erected next to the heavenly pillar. The big seal is in sight, it is the gate of the fairy world: Nantianmen.There was no one guarding the Nantian Gate at this time, so Zilian and Hu Meier went straight in.Zilian walked slowly, watching the beautiful scenery of the fairyland while walking.But Hu Meier lingers in the misty world of fairyland, and Qingyun, who is half-playing, escapes in a fairy cloud that is lingering like light smoke, tossing up and down, or chasing cranes, or turning over to ride and play to his heart's content.

(End of this chapter)

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