Home has a door to the flood

Chapter 1270 After the Disaster
The Lich War was persuaded by the Queen Mother of the West.

But only for the time being.

And after this truce, the neutral Sanxiu Daluo couldn't sit still any longer, and opened up mysterious realms one after another, avoiding the prehistoric battlefield, and moved the cave into the blessed place.

By the way, the Da Luo gods also opened up the Da Luo Dao Realm in the mysterious world.

It is impossible not to open up, the amount of calamity has already begun to erupt, and the consequence is that Taiyi and Jinxian have discovered that the originally endless lifespan has become limited.

In fact, it doesn't mean that their lifespan is limited, but that their own lifespan can't bear it, and there are flaws in it. The original structure of life number is no longer perfect, so the Golden Immortal has a long life.

The strange thing is that everyone's lifespan is different. Some Jinxians can live for tens of thousands of years, while some Taiyi's lifespan is only tens of thousands of years.

But no matter what, the one with the lowest lifespan is more than 10 years, and the one with the highest lifespan can be hundreds of millions of years.

However, as the calamity becomes heavier and life essence is eroded, many things are not definite.

However, some monks found that as long as they are willing to use luck to offset it, the lifespan will not pass away, it just consumes more luck.

The best way is to hide in the Dao Realm of Da Luo, and then successfully become the golden fairy Taiyi with unlimited longevity.

It's a pity that in the prehistoric times, Da Luo is limited.

Like the monster clan and the witch clan, they had no choice but to use their luck to temporarily protect their clansmen.

Only in this way, the consumption of luck can be called terrifying.

In the end, the Lich and Demon Clans had no choice but to expose the clansmen to doom. In this way, those Earth Immortals were unlucky and had a lifespan of only ten thousand years.

And you can't be careless, as the calamity in the world becomes more and more intense, the prehistoric creatures can faintly feel that the hostility of all creatures is getting heavier.

Da Luo's luck is clocked, traverses time and space, and is necessary for the way of heaven. The size of Da Luo's god is extremely huge, so it is the same in the calamity.

Da Luo was disturbed by the terrifying calamity, not only extremely hostile, but also violent.

In the eyes of ordinary creatures, Honghuang is still the same Honghuang, but everyone's hostility has increased and their tempers have become more violent. In the eyes of monks, Honghuang is filled with a faint aura of disaster, filled with a faint red color.

But in Da Luo's eyes, when Da Luo's magical eyes were running and he was watching the prehistoric aura, what he saw, the world was blood red.

Therefore, the two Lich clans have tacitly decided to end the dispute as soon as possible, and if possible, to complete their respective clan strategies by the way.

The Yaozu's Destiny system is attacking crazily, and has invested a steady stream of luck, so it is unable to supply it to protect the tribe.

Similarly, the ancestor witch of Houtu sits in the reincarnation, and the reincarnation strategy is also a luck-swallowing gold beast, which makes Daluo, the witch clan, sigh.

As for why Da Luo of the Wu Clan sighed, it was not because he was tired.

The follow-up problems brought about by the ten-day volley are serious. Among other things, the damage to the water cycle and the balance of the earth's fire caused by the ten-day volley is very serious.

The earth in many places has been burned into a piece of iron, and the red land is hundreds of millions of miles away.

So there is no way, several ancestor witches can only go to battle in person, the weather ancestor witch is extravagant, the wind ancestor Wu Tianwu, the rain ancestor Wu Xuanming, these few are responsible for providing systematic recovery work.

Wu Gonggong, the ancestor of water, and Wu Zhurong, the ancestor of fire, directly became the commander-in-chief of all the witch tribes, each leading a team.

One team is responsible for restoring the water element cycle, and the other is responsible for restoring the balance of the earth and fire.

In Gonggong's words, every time he takes a break, he can't wait to rush to West Kunlun and beat up those ten Golden Crows again.

……

"How about it, do you have any ideas?" High in the sky, in an auspicious cloud, the Queen Mother of the West, who was hiding her figure, asked the boy beside her.

The young man was dressed in a gray Taoist robe. He had a handsome face, with sharp edges and corners between his brows and eyes, which made him look a bit stern. There was a look of thought in his eyes from time to time, adding a bit of calmness.

It's just that although he is wearing a Taoist robe, if you look closely, he doesn't look like an ordinary monk, but has a touch of nobility.

"We made a mistake." This young man is the tenth son of Emperor Jun, and he is now practicing with the Queen Mother of the West.

"From the perspective of the whole prehistoric land, you are all guilty of the prehistoric land." The Queen Mother of the West said softly.

The ten emperors said lightly: "I know, these days, the empress took me all over the land we have scorched. As you said, our ten brothers are guilty of slaughtering the land. According to the laws of Kunlun, we should be suppressed." In Kunlun Tianyuan."

"Do you agree?" Queen Mother Xi smiled faintly, looking at the boy.

The boy was silent, and the Queen Mother of the West did not urge him, but silently looked down, and the big Luos continued to mend the water veins and fire veins.

It's a pity that it has already fallen into a catastrophe. If it encounters such a disaster again, it would be good to be able to barely repair it. As for the stabilization of the earth, there is no hope for the time being.

You must know that the Wu clan also has many things to worry about now.

"Ma'am." The boy said, "Originally, I didn't think there was anything wrong with me. I just regretted that I lost my brother and made me suffer the pain of losing him."

The young man looked at the West Queen Mother, and looked at the hazy holy light behind her head, which was the manifestation of the West Queen Mother Daluo Daoyu, like a sanctuary.

Vaguely, nine three-legged golden crows could be seen flying carefree among them.

The young man pursed his lips, "But a few days ago, when we were in Taolin, that little human girl lost her parents, and was bullied by others in the whole ethnic group."

The young man thought of the little girl in ragged clothes, disheveled hair, and black eyes. She was barefoot and carrying a bundle of firewood. She looked so strong and lonely.

The boy still remembered that when the little girl saw him, there was an imperceptible trace of envy in her strong eyes.

"If she knows that I killed her parents, will she hate me?" The boy turned his head and looked up at Queen Mother Xi, hoping she could give him an answer.

"What else?" Queen Mother Xi didn't answer him, but asked quietly.

"In the Kuafu Tribe, the young man who said he wanted to help the priests and the leader rebuild their homeland, he gave me half of his rations, and told me to practice hard, so that in the future I would be able to kill the heavenly court and take revenge on the gods. The young man lowered his head, looking a little disappointed, "Mother, I dare not tell him that I am the sun, am I useless?"

"You asked me to ask them about the gods as a human race first, and then let me consider whether to reveal my identity as a god." The young man sobbed softly, "From the beginning to the end, I dare not say that I am a god .”

The Queen Mother of the West sighed, "Xiao Shi, you have to remember that when you are in the sky above, killing things, the creatures below are just a number."

"Only when you fall beside them, communicate with them, and live, they are a living being."

(End of this chapter)