Primordial Era: I, the Spiritual Stone Monkey, was born ahead of schedule to seize the throne.

Chapter 111 Chang Xi's Mystery: I'm Not Stupid

"younger sister!"

Xihe burst into tears of joy and stepped forward to embrace Changxi once more.

However, the white light seemed to have a self-protective instinct, repelling Xihe once again and preventing her from getting close.

Chang Xi remained with her eyes closed, lying quietly on the icy jade bed.

There is no sign of him waking up.

However, Chang Xi's nostrils began to open and close slightly, and a faint breath came in and out of her nose.

This time, Xihe did not step forward.

But his eyes revealed an excited joy.

Although she didn't understand what was happening, she knew that her younger sister, Chang Xi, was not dead.

That's enough!

"Sister, I'll come back to be with you after I've killed my enemy!"

Xihe currently lacks the energy and inclination to investigate all of this.

She wants revenge!

She gently closed the inner chamber and walked out of the Guanghan Palace.

With a wave of his hand, he set up a barrier outside the Moon Palace, then turned and walked to a huge laurel tree next to it.

Reaching out to gently stroke the tree trunk, Xihe's eyes flashed with a deep-seated hatred that seemed to overflow from them.

"Hou Yi, I'll make you taste the pain of losing loved ones. I'll make you wish you were dead!"

Amidst the venomous cries, Xihe's figure also disappeared from the Taiyin star.

On the shores of the sea of ​​blood,

Houtu was still staring blankly at the sea of ​​blood, lost in thought and contemplation.

Xuanming was also guarding nearby.

"Buzz~"

Suddenly, the space around Xuanming trembled, and then a spatial rift appeared, from which Dijiang, with a grave expression, stepped out.

"Big brother, what's wrong with you?"

Seeing that Di Jiang's expression was off, Xuan Ming quickly asked.

Dijiang did not answer immediately, but first glanced at Houtu, who was still meditating, before whispering:

"Kua Fu is dead!"

"What?"

Xuanming exclaimed in surprise, his face immediately turning grim:

"Who is it? A demon?"

"Yes and no!"

Dijiang shook his head. Seeing the doubt in Xuanming's eyes, he told Xuanming what had happened.

In conclusion:

"Judging from these signs, someone is secretly instigating a war between our witch clan and the demon clan!"

"play off?"

Xuanming's beautiful eyes narrowed slightly, then a cold glint appeared in them, and she said in a chilling voice:

"He is a saint!"

Upon hearing this, Dijiang did not show any surprise.

It was obvious that they had suspected this for a long time.

He simply nodded with a solemn expression and said:

"But it's impossible to determine which one, which side, or all of them!"

"What should we do then? If we can't find the person hiding in the shadows, we might be in great danger during the final battle a thousand years from now!"

Xuanming's eyes revealed resentment and worry.

"Don't worry!"

Dijiang shook his head, his face revealing a ruthless expression:

"We have a trump card. If any saint dares to step forward, I'll destroy him!"

Upon hearing this, Xuanming seemed to realize something, and his worry lessened considerably.

"Little Sister"

At this moment, Dijiang looked at Houtu on the shore of the Blood Sea and hesitated, saying:

"Is there anything unusual?"

"No, I just sat there spacing out!"

Xuanming shook his head:

"Big brother, don't worry, little sister is fine. I'll take her back before the final battle."

Dijiang did not speak, but stared blankly at Houtu, his expression extremely complex.

After a long pause, he suddenly sighed, "I hope so!"

After saying that, Dijiang tore through space again and went inside.

"Eleventh Sister, if anything happens to me, please let me know through our bloodline connection!"

"Understood, big brother!"

"Buzz~"

As the spatial rift disappeared, Xuanming's expression shifted.

murmured:

"Big brother, you sensed it too?"

As he spoke, his gaze toward Houtu was filled with deep worry!

"Hou Yi Shoots Down the Suns! The Final Battle Between the Lich King and the Demon King!"

On a mountain peak not far from the edge of the Blood Sea, within the karmic fire lotus that had transformed into stone, Qi Tian's expression shifted repeatedly.

He had witnessed the conversation between Dijiang and Xuanming.

Yes, not just listening.

He didn't use his magic to listen, because that would have been discovered.

He used his penetrating golden eyes to read their mouths.

For someone at the Quasi-Saint level like him, lip reading was a piece of cake.

"Kua Fu committed suicide? It seems some sages are getting restless."

Qi Tian's eyes flashed with a sharp light. After thinking for a moment, he summoned the evil corpse and sent it back to Flower Fruit Mountain in the East Sea.

A great calamity is coming.

He needed to make sure his disciples stayed safely on Flower Fruit Mountain; otherwise, if they got caught up in it, he might not be able to save them.

After all, his strength has greatly diminished and he has not yet recovered.

"Houtu, you must quickly attain enlightenment! The lifeline of the Wu Clan rests entirely on your shoulders. Otherwise, I have no power to ensure the survival of your Wu Clan's lineage. I have not yet become a saint."

"Senior brother, the decisive battle between the Lich and Demon races is coming in a thousand years! Our chance has arrived!"

Kunlun Mountain, the sacred site of the Three Pure Ones.

Yuanshi's eyes lit up with joy. The 100,000-year period set by the Dao Ancestor had long passed, but the Lich King had not made any move, which made him very anxious.

After becoming a saint, he has already regarded the Eastern Wilderness as his own territory.

However, the existence of the Lich and Demon races was like a thorn stuck in his throat; without the destruction of the Lich and Demon races, he would be unable to carry out his teachings.

Without the rise of religious sects, fortune cannot be improved.

Less luck means slower comprehension of the laws.

Their strength is improving slowly.

In that case, he would soon be surpassed by Qi Tian, ​​which was something he absolutely could not accept.

He had always wanted to eliminate Qi Tian, ​​his greatest enemy.

"Junior brother, we mustn't be careless!!"

At this moment, Taiqing spoke slowly, her tone not particularly relaxed:

"Haven't you noticed something strange about this lich affair? Be careful, lest the mantis stalks the cicada, unaware of the oriole behind!"

"yes!"

Tongtian nodded:

"Only a sage can deceive both the witch and demon races! Since we haven't made a move, and Sister Nuwa isn't one to meddle, it must be the Western side that's involved. Zhunti has definitely returned! Senior brother, we can't be careless!"

Upon hearing their words, Yuan Shi's smile vanished.

A surge of anger suddenly rose in my heart.

He was only slightly pleased, and the two of them chatted back and forth.

What does that mean?

Does this mean he's too stupid to see that there's something fishy going on?

He was originally concerned about his image and acted impulsively, but he wasn't brainless!

"I'm not stupid!"

With a furious remark, Yuan Shi turned and left, his face dark with anger.

Taiqing and Tongtian were left looking at each other in bewilderment.

News of the final battle between the Lich and Demon races after a thousand years has spread.

All cultivators and powerful beings throughout the prehistoric world closed their dojos and cave dwellings.

Some groups even migrated entirely to the wasteland on the edge of the prehistoric world.

This is how they avoid the great calamity.

As for the human race, they also learned of the impending calamity, which was brought by the three human ancestors who had broken through their seclusion and advanced to the peak of the Taiyi Golden Immortal realm.

At the same time, the Three Ancestors also issued a decree, ordering all humankind to gather at the shores of the East Sea to escape the great calamity.

Because the area surrounding Mount Buzhou, the center of the primordial world, will soon become the largest battlefield for the Lich King.

If there are still human tribes there, they will definitely be affected.

Given the current weakness of the human race, even the slightest aftershock of a major war could completely wipe out a tribe.

As for all of them gathering on the shores of the East China Sea.

It was because the three ancestors of the human race were preparing to invite their master to the shores of the East Sea to protect their human race.

(End of this chapter)