Boundless Sky

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This meeting of the saints broke up somewhat unhappy.

After all, there is no big brother from the two camps of Taishang and Styx, and no one will accept the other among the saints, so it is difficult to discuss a definite result.

In the end, all the saints returned to their own dojos, and it was up to them to decide whether to send their disciples to serve in the Heavenly Court.

After Tongtian returned to his dojo, he directly informed his disciples of the news of the re-establishment of the Heavenly Court, and asked if any disciples were willing to serve in the Heavenly Court.

After some inquiries, there are also twenty or thirty demon cultivators with low aptitude and shallow fortune who chose this path. For them, holding a position in the Heavenly Court, although they are subject to some constraints, they enjoy the blessing of the Heavenly Court's luck. Nor is it necessarily a way out.

Tong Tian did not object to the choice of his disciples. After getting a definite answer, he nodded in agreement, and after giving them some cultivation resources, he sent them to the Heavenly Court.

Anyway, Tongtian still has some disciples who are willing to join the Heavenly Court. As for Yuan Shi, Zhen Yuanzi and others, no one responded to this matter at all.

Although Shinto has the blessing of heavenly luck, how can it be better to live a carefree and carefree life in the immortal way? The disciples of the saints, as long as their cultivation qualifications are not bad, they don't look down on the positions in the heavenly court at all, and they can even be said to sneer at them.

Since the disciples under the sect are unwilling, Yuan Shi, Zhen Yuanzi and others will naturally not force it, and the matter will be settled at this point.

On the contrary, Nu Wa, who didn't have any disciples under her sect, returned to Wa Palace with some worries, as if she couldn't make up her mind for a while.

"Welcome Empress to return to the palace!" The fairy on duty at the gate of Wa Palace said kneeling, seeing Nu Wa's frown, she couldn't help being a little scared.

After entering the inner hall of Wa Palace, Nu Wa waved her hand, and an illusory true spirit rolled out immediately, lying on the ground with a dejected face, as if half dead.

This figure is obviously the Eastern Emperor Taiyi who died in the Lich Tribulation.

"East Emperor, Pangu's self-detonation power is too strong. Even if I am a saint, I can only rescue you as a true spirit. As for other monster races, I can't do anything." The motionless Donghuang Taiyi said.

"I'm also aware of this matter, I can't blame you, Madam!"

Today's Eastern Emperor Taiyi has long lost the majesty and arrogance of the past, his expression is full of decadence, and he no longer has any fighting spirit.

"Your true spirit has suffered too much damage. If you don't reincarnate in time, you will be assimilated by the prehistoric world. Whether to enter reincarnation or be assimilated by the prehistoric world, you should make a choice as soon as possible!"

Tai Yi looked unlovable, lazily lying on the ground, not even bothering to raise his head.

"Brother is dead, and my nephews are all dead. My Jinwu clan is completely extinct. What's the point of me being reincarnated?"

"Besides, the reincarnation of the six realms is Houtu's territory. In the battle of the Lich, his brothers all died in battle. If I enter reincarnation with such hatred, I will probably never be able to stand up again!"

"Since that's the case, let me return to the prehistoric world. Maybe after the complete extinction, I can still see the Pangu Father God who gave me life back then!"

Tai Yi chuckled, allowing his true spirit to collapse, not caring about his life or death at all.

"Actually, your Golden Crow clan hasn't been completely extinct yet!"

"Huh?" Tai Yi sat up suddenly, his eyes became more colorful, "Who is it, who else is not dead?"

"You also know that among your elder brother's ten Golden Crow princes, only Xiao Shi is closest to me. Before the Lich's final battle, Xiao Shi once came to my Snail Palace to bid farewell, but I stayed!"

While speaking, outside the Wohuang Palace, Nuwa's mount, the multicolored phoenix, led a young man in a golden robe into the hall.

"Xiao Shi, it's you, you really didn't die...haha, well, my Golden Crow clan finally has descendants!"

"uncle!"

The tenth prince burst into tears. He seemed to have learned about Taiyi's situation from Nuwa, but he knelt on the ground and kept kowtowing, but he had no choice but to watch his uncle who loved him since childhood die little by little.

"Your Majesty, is there really no way to save Uncle's life?"

Nuwa sighed, "Although I am a saint, I am not as omnipotent as the Taoist ancestor. I may have a way to keep your uncle's true spirit, but I can't keep his consciousness! This...in fact, it doesn't make much sense. .”

"My lady, please, please save my uncle. Even if he is unconscious, it is possible to keep his true spirit. At the very least, when he sees his uncle, Xiao Ten can still feel that his relatives are by his side. As for being alone and helpless!"

Nuwa was silent for a while, looking at Taiyi with a bit of unbearable expression on her face, "Taiyi, I once got a congenital gourd from the top of Kunlun Mountain, named Zhanxian Gourd."

"If this gourd is sacrificed with the true spirit of a great supernatural being, it can be refined into a flying knife that kills immortals. If there is no treasure to protect the body, the flying knife can be sacrificed, and true spirits below saints can be killed!"

"Are you willing to wipe out your consciousness, turn your true spirit into pure essence, smelt it into the body of a flying knife, and become Xiao Ten's treasure in the future?"

Hearing this, Xiao Shi turned around abruptly, "Ma'am, is there no other way? Do I have to turn into a flying knife?"

"Haha, Xiao Shi, don't be sad. Uncle is a person who must die. Now that he can contribute to the last bloodline of my Golden Crow after death, uncle is already very satisfied!"

Taiyi smiled heartily, stood up, and looked at Nuwa very indifferently, "Your Majesty, please cast a spell!"

Nuwa sighed softly, and with a move of her left hand, a scarlet gourd appeared in front of her body. Then, in front of the ten princes, she pointed at Taiyi, and Taiyi immediately turned into a ball of true spirit essence, constantly changing its shape, and finally transformed into Like a flying knife, he shot it into the gourd and disappeared.

Seeing this, Nuwa pointed out again, and when the gourd was turned, bursts of purple air came out from the mouth of the gourd, and the image of Taiyi faintly appeared in the purple air.

So far, the Immortal-Chopping Flying Knife has been refined!

This supreme treasure refined from the true spirit of the Great God of the East Emperor Taiyi and the congenital gourd will surely spread its prestige throughout the prehistoric world in the future, and become a weapon that will change the face of people in the prehistoric world.

"uncle!"

The tenth prince hugged the scarlet gourd, and couldn't stop crying, even Nuwa couldn't bear to see it.

"Xiao Shi, what are your plans in the future? Your identity is very sensitive now. Many great supernatural powers and even some saints in the prehistoric world want you to die. Why don't you just stay in my snail palace from now on? "

"No!" The tenth prince shook his head, "Although the Yaozu fell in the First World War, there are still some surviving demon cultivators hiding everywhere. As the prince of the Yaozu, I have the responsibility to save them!"

"If that's the case, then you can go to the Heavenly Court to join the job!" Nuwa took a deep look at the Tenth Prince and pointed out the way for him, "Today the Heavenly Court has been rebuilt, and the current Emperor of Heaven is the son of the Taoist ancestor of Haotian, with a high status. It cannot be said that even if you are a saint, you would not dare to plot against you if you serve under his command!"