My sister is Nuwa

Chapter 100 The Yuan God of the Wu Clan, is it a ghost you did?

Fenbao Cliff is located not far behind the Zixiao Palace.

However, the Zixiao Palace is located in chaos, although it is not far away, but it also takes several hands and feet to find.

Although Fuxi set off one step later, he had the ability to deduce beyond Hongjun, but he could deduce the location of the Treasure Cliff, so he was the first to come.

Of course, others will come sooner or later, and Fuxi just has a head start.

In front of Fuxi, a mountain cliff exuding various colors of treasure light was suspended.

It seems to be just an ordinary mountain, and even the location is not large, but it emits all kinds of treasure light – this light is all emitted by the innate spirit treasure!

Hongjun is the first saint in the Flood Barren World, and his strength is unparalleled in the Flood Barrens.

His collection is definitely not weak!

“Then let’s start collecting it first…” Fuxi thought to himself, releasing Sanxiao and the others.

Unlike Nuwa, this group of people can’t even cultivate quasi-saints, and it’s nothing to listen to the Dao for a while, it’s better to come here to grab treasures.

“Let’s work together.” Fuxi smiled, and then waved his sleeves, and the treasures around him were instantly empty.

Seeing this, Sanxiao and the others also began to collect treasures.

However, in Fuxi’s opinion, unless the fate is excellent, it is difficult to grab anything good with the cultivation of three nights.

Houtu and the others glanced at each other, and they also began to move.

They are ancestral witches and are not very proficient in magic weapons.

Instead, Changxi, Xihe’s eyes lit up, and they waved their hands and began to collect the treasures.

The guests of the Three Thousand Purple Xiao Palace quickly came over, and then they were shocked by the treasure cliff full of treasure light.

At a glance, countless innate spirit treasures flew, and this face, even Sanqing could not remain calm. Tens of thousands of innate spirit treasures floated in front of his eyes, even if it was just a heavenly spirit treasure, it would make the saint’s heart move.

However, Hongjun was obviously unwilling to let all the treasures be robbed by force, and the treasure cliff emitted a wonderful dazzle.

Although everyone is vying, but the fate is not enough, even if they are close at hand, cultivation is a high-level quasi-saint, they cannot collect treasures, and in the end they can only helplessly.

Obviously, among all people, the one with the strongest fate with the baby is Tongtian!

He is worthy of being the saint with the most disciples in later generations, he is not only strong enough, but also extremely strong.

By himself, he occupies one-tenth of the treasure!

But……

Tong Tian looked at Fuxi’s figure, and could only sigh.

No matter what kind of treasure it is, what kind of light it emits, as long as Fuxi comes over, as soon as he stretches out his hand, it will immediately precipitate and be collected in his palm.

What wind and fire futon, what diamond bracelet …

All of them were tucked away in Fuxi’s sleeves, and he could even stretch out his hand to magic weapons that were obviously related to others.

Fate?

If you don’t have fate, create your own fate!

Fuxi’s eyes flashed, and the number of six gods ran wildly.

Fuxi, deceiving the sky!

When Fuxi attacked a congenital spiritual root bitter bamboo, Jun Ti finally couldn’t bear it and shouted.

“Fuxi Daoist friend and slow hand, this treasure is related to me!”

“Cause?” Fuxi glanced at him and reached out to tucked the bitter bamboo into his sleeve.

“Jun Ti, do you want to compare with me, is fate stronger?”

Jun Ti almost vomited blood by Fuxi’s words.

Stronger fate?

Ma Dan, shouldn’t fate be described as deep and shallow?

Why does Fuxi use the word ‘strong’?

This is simply a threat!

But think about the scene of facing the Zifu Prefecture of the Eastern Prince, the corner of Jun Ti’s mouth twitched, and he endured!

At the same time, he also accelerated wildly.

In the end, Fuxi collected the fifty percent magic weapon of the entire Treasure Splitting Cliff, and there were many spiritual treasures in his hand, if he hadn’t put them all into his sleeves, the treasure light emitted would have turned him into a humanoid light bulb!

And Fuxi’s disciples, Sanxiao actually had some gains, such as Yunxiao, she received the mixed yuan golden dou, which is also an extremely strong magic weapon.

Changxi, Xihe, etc., also have their own gains, but the Wu clan has the least benefit, after all, they have no chance.

Under Fuxi, Tong Tian has benefited the most, but other great powers have also gained more or less.

There are three thousand guests in the Zixiao Palace, but Hongjun alone can take out a magic weapon that allows everyone to have at least one piece, it can only be said that it is worthy of being a Dao ancestor!

After the baby was collected, everyone stopped the reckless convergence and put on a reserved smile again.

And then……

They saw Fuxi stretch out his hand and put away the Treasure Cliff itself.

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MMP！

Treasure Cliff is also a treasure!

Why didn’t Lao Tzu think of it?

But if you think about it, if you can restrain so many treasures, and even restrict those ‘people who have no chance’ to forcibly compete for treasures, how is the treasure cliff not considered a treasure?

Put this last treasure in the palm of your hand, and Fuxi patted Tu Changxi and the others.

“Gone.”

Houtu and the others were excited, only then remembered Fuxi’s reminder at that time, and rushed back one after another, making many great powers inexplicable.

……

When Fuxi brought people back, Hongjun was preaching to Nuwa.

Nuwa’s small eyebrows furrowed as she listened, obviously this sermon was particularly difficult, perhaps even more difficult than the three corpses in one!

In other words, what Hongjun is talking about now is the realm above the saint!

Fuxi brought the person back, and this time the Zixiao Palace was a lot empty, so he simply released the prototype and sat casually.

Hongjun glanced at them, did not speak, and continued to preach.

After talking for a while, Sanqing and the others arrived panting.

They walked to the edge of chaos only to realize that something was wrong.

There are so many stupid people brought by Fuxi, but why have they never seen Nuwa when they finally competed for the magic weapon?

It is clear that Fuxi has released players like Sanxiao, but did not release Nuwa?

Puzzled in their hearts, coupled with Sanqing’s innate intelligence, they soon discovered the time of this sermon – there are still two thousand years to go!

This no, immediately rushed back.

Tongtian cast a complaining little look at Fuxi, and then followed the eldest brother and second brother to sit behind Nuwa.

Lao Tzu and the others also had a slightly condensed face, don’t look at the treasure cliff, they also gained a lot.

But if they were to choose, they would rather listen to the sermon in the Zixiao Palace than go to the treasure cliff to get the treasure!

Tao, Fang is the foundation!

Magic weapon, but foreign objects!

Then after a while, the introduction and Zhun Ti also hurried over, they were a little dumber than Sanqing, walked to their lair, and stayed for hundreds of years before they realized that something was wrong.

At the end of the sermon, Hong Jun paused and said with an expressionless face: “I should have done this responsibility for 33,000 years for the sake of the Great Daohe, but it is over. ”

“Therefore, after that, the six of you will do the edification of the flood and desolation. From now on, the Purple Xiao Palace will be closed, and it will not be opened again in the future. ”

“If you have something to do, you can go thirty-three days away, and then I will choose whether to see you or not.”

“I hope the teacher will not abandon me and wait.” When Sanqing and the others heard this, they knelt down and said.

“You don’t have to.” Hongjun’s face remained unchanged: “After closing the Zixiao Palace, I will fit into the Heavenly Dao, and from now on I will be the Heavenly Dao, and I will be in love with the general trend of the Heavenly Dao.” ”

“So don’t think that no one cares, just do something to damage the flood, otherwise I will not spare it!”

Saying that Hongjun released his might, this made everyone’s bodies can’t help but stagnate, and they all secretly sighed in their hearts that Hongjun’s strength was so high that it was really difficult to match.

After the power dissipated, Lao Tzu raised his head and asked cautiously: “Dare to ask the teacher, after you fit into the Heavenly Dao, you will no longer be Hongjun.” And if you are in charge of the general trend of the Heavenly Dao, then I can’t change it? ”

“Hongjun is the way of heaven, but the way of heaven is not for hongjun, it is the great trend of heaven that cannot be changed, and the small trend can be changed.”

Leaving such a thought-provoking sentence, Hongjun got up straight and glanced at Fuxi.

Fuxi smiled and followed Hongjun into the back hall of the Zixiao Palace.

As soon as he came in, he closed the door, and the surrounding space was suddenly closed.

At the same time, there was a sigh.

“Fuxi Daoyou, the Yuan God of the Wu Clan, is it your ghost?”

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