Prehistoric: The Golden Crow Emperor, robbed Sanqing at the beginning

The purpose of conferring gods to measure calamities is to suppress Tongtian's Jiejiao on the surface, and it is too arrogant for tens of thousands of Jiejiao to come to court.

In fact, it is the way of heaven that suppresses the way of humanity, using human beings to complete the way of heaven and conferring gods, making human beings slaves of heaven, and the way of humanity is naturally completely suppressed by heaven.

In the past, I didn't have enough strength, so I could only try to avoid karma.

But now, the three brothers are qualified to negotiate at the table, and the gods must change.

Chaos outside the sky.

"Why, when you became a saint, the demon clan gave you a lot of help. Why did you ignore the demon clan? Did becoming a saint become so cold and heartless?"

Fuxi found Nuwa and asked angrily.

"Brother, it's not because of my ruthlessness. The Taoist ancestors have decreed that saints are not allowed to interfere with the cause and effect of the ancient world. I will repay the cause and effect I owe to the demon clan. I will develop a formation that can resist the twelve gods and evil formations for the demon clan."

Nuwa sighed helplessly.

As long as Taozu speaks clearly and informs the prehistoric saints not to interfere with cause and effect, nothing will happen.

But Dao Zufei said without knowing it that he deliberately forced her to separate from the demon clan and completely cut off the causal involvement.

"It turns out to be a decree from the Taoist ancestors, that's all."

Fuxi sighed, what else could he say.

"Brother, leave the demon clan. The demon clan is destined to perish. If you continue to be the demon emperor, you will die." Nuwa advised.

After becoming a saint of heaven, she can naturally see some heavenly secrets.

"No, we have enjoyed the good fortune of the demon clan. If I leave the demon clan again, what will happen to us brothers and sisters? After taking advantage of the demon clan, we will be killed."

"The demon clan trusts us. You have left the demon clan. I can never leave again. Just die. You have become a saint and are immortal. This is enough."

Fuxi shook his head resolutely and forced a smile.

Nuwa felt a pain in her heart. She could be merciless to the demon clan, but she could not be merciful to her brother. She knew that her brother wanted to bear the karma for her and the demon clan, and used his own life to completely cut off her involvement with the demon clan. .

"Brother, I don't want you to die. Give me a ray of your soul. You have sainthood and can become a saint, but your chance of becoming a saint does not lie with the demon clan."

At this moment, Nuwa really looked like a younger sister, looking at Fuxi pleadingly.

"Okay!" Fuxi relented immediately, and who could refuse to become a saint? He immediately cut out a ray of soul and gave it to Nuwa.

After leaving the outer chaos, Fuxi returned to the Demon Clan. He only said that after becoming a saint, he could no longer interfere with the cause and effect of the prehistoric times. He did not confess the Dao Ancestor. He also informed the members of the Demon Clan that Emperor Wa would develop a large formation for the Demon Clan to compete with the Wu Clan.

The demon clan's resentment dissipated a lot.

In the following days, Fuxi led the demon clan to hide in Tibet to avoid being hunted by the witch clan.

Di Jiang and the others knew from Ling Xiao's mouth that they had to die, so they went completely crazy, and even if they died, they would drag the demon clan on their backs.

He did not kill other living beings. Knowing that Hou Tu could become a saint, he spared other living beings and let Hou Tu bear less karma.

They even said that the Witch Clan would only target the Demon Clan, and other creatures could return to the ancient land to practice.

As soon as the news came out, the other creatures tested it out and found that the Witch Clan really didn't care about them. They immediately ran back to the wild land happily, and their resentment against the Witch Clan was much reduced.

On this day, the biggest mistake in history happened.

Above the sea of ​​blood, Styx soared into the sky with excitement on his face.

"The way of heaven is above. Today, I, the Ming River, have created a clan, named 'Shura'. They are in charge of the sea of ​​blood in the underworld, and use the twelve-grade karma red lotus to suppress luck."

"Asura clan, stand up."

The voice of the Styx spread throughout the Great Desolate World, immediately attracting the consciousness of the Great Desolate Power.

"What is Styx doing? I'm following Nuwa in creating humans, and I also want to create a race to gain merit and become a saint."

"Maybe it can really be done. After all, Styx has reached the late stage of Quasi-Saint, and all he needs to do is use the power of merit to merge the three corpses into one."

"I don't think it's possible. Ming He just followed suit and didn't walk out of his own way. The reason why Nuwa and the others became saints was not only because they cultivated enough and gained the merits of heaven, but more importantly, they walked out of their own way."

"Yes, Nuwa walked out of the way of creation, Laozi walked out of the golden elixir road, Tongtian walked out of the way of intercepting life, Jie Yin walked out on the way of faith, Zhunti walked out of the way of transformation, anyway, I can't see what way the Styx River walked. ”

"Those who are tangible but not divine must be able to become saints. In the future, those who have reached the quasi-holy stage will follow suit. Not everyone can become a saint."

"..."

All the powerful people were talking about it.

During the discussion, heaven has sent down merits, but it is pitiful. It is not as much as the merits from the heavenly marriage. Half of it has fallen on the Shura tribe created by Styx. The merits that have fallen on Styx can be said to be Better than nothing.

The great masters couldn't hold back anymore and laughed loudly. Styx's face turned dark and he vowed again without giving up.

"The way of heaven is above. Now I see the withered creatures in the sea of ​​​​blood in the Ming River, so I established the Shura Sect to educate the creatures in the sea of ​​​​blood, and use the red lotus of karma to suppress the luck."

"Asura Sect, established."

However, when the words fell, what came down was not merit, but thunder, and heaven's punishment, and the law of heaven did not allow it.

Styx was struck by two tribulation thunders. The tribulation thunder was not very powerful and did not do anything to Styx, but it was extremely insulting.

Now not only the great powers could not hold back, but also all the creatures who saw this scene could not hold back.

In Beihai, the three Golden Crow brothers who were practicing in seclusion burst into laughter.

"From now on, Styx will become a joke. However, Styx has also summed up experience for others. It will not work to imitate other people's methods of becoming a saint. You have to go your own way to make further progress." Ling Xiao said.

"Others have established religions when they become saints. Should we also establish religions?" Donghuang Taiyi said enthusiastically.

"Well, yes, we have become saints. We can't take action. We can train disciples to deal with the disciples of other sects. Sanqing and the others are beaten by us every day, and their disciples have to be beaten by our disciples." Di Jun also became interested.

"Forget it. We are saints of the Dao. We cannot establish religions to the way of heaven or the Dao. The Dao will definitely not pay attention to such trivial matters. It will be as embarrassing as the Styx."

"Besides, we have already recruited seven disciples and spent countless resources to cultivate them. They are all very good. It is more than enough to beat Sanqing and their disciples, so there is no need to establish another sect."

Ling Xiao shook his head.

"Well, it makes sense. We are saints of the Great Dao. It is not appropriate to establish a religion to the Heavenly Dao. If we establish a religion to the Dao Dao, if there is no response, it will be a big loss." Di Jun nodded.

"If the elder brother really wants to play, he can ask the elder sister-in-law to get the Sun and Moon God Cult. I will not become a saint, but become the deputy leader and play Sanqing and others to death."

Ling Xiao's lips curved into a wicked smile.

Anyway, Ling Xiao is not in a hurry to become a saint now. He can become a saint at any time if he wants to. It doesn't matter whether he becomes a saint or not, he can understand the laws of the great road.

The method of cultivation after becoming a saint is the same, which is to comprehend the laws. The more laws you comprehend, the stronger your strength will be.

The difference is that they have understood the laws of the great road, while Sanqing and others have witnessed the saints of heaven and have understood the laws of heaven.