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"Little sister, don't worry, wait for me to tell you a fortune."

At this time, Fuxi's weak voice slowly sounded.

Nuwa hurriedly looked back and saw that Fuxi's mouth was bleeding, and his whole body was full of dejection.

Without time to think, she immediately sent a magical power over and asked.

"Brother, what's the situation with you?"

Fuxi spoke slowly, and then laid out the innate Bagua again.

"I have told you too many secrets and was punished by heaven."

"Don't worry, little sister, I will tell you again. As long as you can become a saint, it's worth it for you to die."

As he said, Fuxi was about to start telling fortunes again.

Before he finished speaking, Nuwa spoke slowly as if she had accepted her fate.

"Forget it, brother. With the frequency of changes in the secrets now, I'm afraid that even teacher Hongjun can't see the future trend of heaven and earth at this time."

"What do you think?"

At this point, Nuwa still wanted to ask Fuxi's opinion.

However, when he looked back suddenly, Fuxi had completely fainted.

"This?"

Nuwa was stunned, and then she began to sense Fuxi's current state.

The Yuanshen's mana had been consumed too much and was completely exhausted.

As long as the mana was restored, he would wake up naturally.

Thinking of this, Nuwa immediately began to infuse mana into Fuxi.

In a short while, Fuxi had already woken up slowly.

"Brother, don't do divination during this period."

"Let me decide for myself. Whether it succeeds or not, it's all about time and fate."

At this moment, Fuxi could only nod slowly and couldn't say anything.

He was a Daluo Jinxian, even if he was not the strongest among the Daluo Jinxian.

He hadn't experienced the feeling of coma for countless Yuanhui.

Today, using his most proficient divination technique, he was actually punished by heaven, and his mana was exhausted.

This was really beyond his comprehension.

…

At the same time.

In a corner of Mount Buzhou.

The Three Pure Ones were gathering together, working together to figure out the secrets of heaven.

In a short while, the calamity clouds instantly formed above their heads, and a purple thunderbolt suddenly struck down.

"Hiss!"

In just a moment, the Three Pure Ones were completely separated.

Looking at the purple thunderbolt that struck directly at the position where the three people had just been, they immediately took a breath of cold air.

Looking up at the sky, the calamity clouds at this time had slowly dissipated.

With their current state, if they were hit by the purple thunderbolt.

There would be no need to talk about becoming a saint in this Yuanhui.

I'm afraid that even in the next three Yuanhui, there would be no need to think about becoming a saint.

Just go back to Kunlun Mountain and heal your injuries.

After a while, the calamity clouds completely dissipated.

I looked up at Yuanshi and Tongtian.

"Second brother, third brother, who among you has violated the taboos of Heaven?"

As soon as these words came out, Yuanshi Tongtian shook his head repeatedly.

What a joke.

Their teacher Hongjun has emphasized this countless times.

Even Hongjun himself dared not easily violate the taboos of Heaven.

They came to Buzhou Mountain this time to seek the status of a saint, to become a saint and become an ancestor.

Why explore the taboos of Heaven?

Moreover, even if they wanted to explore, they would wait until they became saints and explore with the power of saints. Even if they were struck by the calamity cloud, it would not be a big deal.

"That's strange. If that's the case, why would this calamity cloud take the initiative to find the three of us?"

"Even, it was the Purple Sky Divine Thunder. If we were hit, the three of us wouldn't have to think about becoming saints."

As soon as these words came out, Yuanshi and Tongtian fell into deep thought.

After a moment, Yuanshi spoke thoughtfully.

"Brother, could this Purple Sky Divine Thunder be what the teacher meant?"

"To warn us, this is not the real opportunity to achieve enlightenment, but we are confused by the secrets of heaven."

"Hiss!"

Suddenly, Laozi and Tongtian both took a breath.

What Yuanshi said seemed to make sense.

When they were in Kunlun Mountain, the secrets of heaven were still extremely clear, and the opportunity to achieve enlightenment was right in front of them.

As long as they reached Buzhou Mountain, after Nuwa Daoist became a saint, it would be the three brothers.

But now, only a few hundred years have passed.

The secrets of heaven have become extremely chaotic.

The three brothers, after working together to deduce, not only did they not deduce the secrets of heaven for a moment, but they almost completely ruined the opportunity to achieve enlightenment.

Thinking of this, Laozi couldn't help but start to think about Yuanshi's words just now.

"Could it be that this Purple Sky Divine Thunder is really the work of the teacher?"

"Or, should we leave now and wait for the next opportunity to become a Taoist?"

As soon as these words came out, Yuanshi nodded repeatedly.

In his opinion, the current situation, it has been completely proved that this time is not the best opportunity to achieve enlightenment.

It is better to go back and practice diligently and wait for the next opportunity.

After all, their teacher is Hongjun, and he has already merged with the Heavenly Dao.

They even have the Hongmeng Purple Qi in their hands.

In any case, they should have a seat in this holy position.

Thinking of this, Yuanshi no longer wanted to take risks.

However, Tongtian at this time had some other ideas.

In his opinion, cultivation is against the will of heaven.

Obviously, he has already felt the clear opportunity to achieve enlightenment, but if he leaves directly because of some changes in the Heavenly Secrets.

Even if he becomes a saint, he will not be able to go far in the future.

It is better to take a gamble this time. The changes in the Heavenly Secrets have little to do with their becoming saints.

At this moment, the Three Pure Ones have completely frozen here.

After a long time.

Laozi slowly spoke.

"Why don't we go and look for fellow Daoist Nuwa? After all, she should have become a saint before us, and she may be more anxious about the secrets of heaven than we are."

"Let's reflect each other's secrets, so as to judge what the real secrets are."

As soon as these words came out, Yuanshi and Tongtian nodded in succession.

"Brother, what you said is very true. Then let's start looking for fellow Daoist Nuwa?"

"Good."

...

At this time, the Western Continent.

Zhunti Jieyin suddenly woke up from his practice, feeling the ever-changing secrets of heaven.

"This? What's going on?"

Suddenly, Zhunti's face showed more bliss, and Jieyin's face showed more sorrow.

"What happened on the prehistoric continent?"

"Jieyin, in your opinion, should the two of us go there?"

Jieyin hesitated for a moment, and finally spoke slowly.

"We will stop practicing and pay attention to it. We may not need to go there."

"That's great."

Zhunti nodded immediately after hearing this, and no longer took it to heart.

He just sent out his spiritual consciousness and kept paying attention to what was happening in the prehistoric continent.

At this time, Zhurong and Gonggong were getting closer and closer to Mount Buzhou.

At the same time, Gonggong's injuries were getting more and more serious.

After all, at the level of the ancestor witch, even if one side is only slightly weaker, in a long fight, the other side will continue to expand its disadvantage.

What's more, Gonggong now wants to "die".