Rebirth of the Qinglian Road in the Great Desolation

The ancients never kept track of years, and unknowingly it had been a thousand years since Chen Feng preached.

On this day, Chen Feng suddenly opened his eyes from meditation, looked in the direction of Buzhou Mountain and murmured: "Are you finally coming out?"

Immediately, he called Kong Xuan. Seeing that Kong Xuan was at the peak of Daluo Jinxian's cultivation, Chen Feng nodded with satisfaction and thought to himself: "You are worthy of being an outstanding person who dared to take action against a saint when he was a god."

"Master, what do you want from me?" Kong Xuan asked after paying homage to Chen Feng.

Chen Feng did not hide anything, and said: "This time there is an opportunity for you on the side of Buzhou Mountain. I asked you to come this time, but I let you go down the mountain to find that opportunity."

"Oh? What's the chance?" Kong Xuan asked puzzledly.

"Come up here." Chen Feng said mysteriously.

Kong Xuan didn't think twice and walked forward directly.

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Buzhou Mountain, Demon Holy Palace.

"Sister, what's wrong?" Fuxi asked, looking at Nuwa's face full of uncertainty and confusion.

"I don't know, I always feel that my opportunity is coming." Nuwa replied uncertainly, and then said: "Brother, I am going down the mountain this time, and the opportunity I just calculated seems to be at the foot of this mountain."

"Good." Although Fuxi wanted to help his sister, he couldn't and could only let her find the opportunity on her own.

Nuwa descended from Buzhou Mountain and frowned along the way. No matter the demon clan or the shaman clan, she felt so strange, and the friendliness in her impression was long gone. In the past, when the two clans fought, they would still find each other.

An excuse, but now they are meeting and drawing swords. Why is there no one like the senior brother in this world? But it was Chen Feng who left an impression on Nuwa during the Second World War. At this time, the first thing that came to her mind was not her own.

The elder brother is actually Chen Feng. Huh? A person like a senior brother? Nuwa had a cold war and suddenly woke up. Creatures, living creatures! Is my way to let living beings like a senior senior brother appear in this world????

Nuwa's mind suddenly moved, and she calculated hard on the spot. After a long time, she finally calculated the chance of her own enlightenment based on what she had just realized. Overjoyed, Nuwa landed on the ground and began to think about what she had just thought about.

thing.

With a thought in her mind, Nuwa descended to the ground, raised her hand and pointed at a thousand-year-old sycamore tree on the roadside. In an instant, the thousand-year-old sycamore tree turned into a woman in blue, bowed to the ground and said: "Meet the empress."

Nuwa stared closely at the Wutong woman, looking left and right, sometimes frowning, sometimes relaxing, which made the woman nervous.

"My dear, what's wrong with me?" the woman asked in a low voice.

"It doesn't matter, let's go." Nuwa waved the woman away and sighed slightly. It seems that becoming a saint is not easy. Although she can enlighten plants and trees, she can't create humans, she can only transform humans. To create humans,

But she still needs the foundation of creation. To create a human being out of thin air is a great merit. Nuwa thought, where can she find the foundation of creation? In desperation, Nuwa could only hit the road again. It seemed like it was successful.

Sheng was still not as simple as he thought. Although he found a way to solve the problem, he didn't know the method.

Nuwa was thinking all the way about what was the key to creating a human being. Even when there was no result, she did not stop and continued to travel.

On this day, Nuwa arrived above a witch clan's camp. The shaman was doing something, something that interested Nuwa very much.

I saw a group of shamans, shouting and stirring a large ball of clay, then moved it to a nearby square and began to paste it on a stone pillar. Gradually, more and more clay was put on the pillar, and finally it became

An outline appeared. At this time, an elder witch came out, put witchcraft on his hands, and stroked and massaged the clay pillar again and again. Finally, an image of a woman appeared on the pillar, which was the ancestral witch queen Tu

appearance.

Nuwa couldn't help but smile, she felt very happy, she finally found the way to be a good person.

When she arrived at the bottom of Buzhou Mountain, Nuwa picked up the sticky soil, added water like a shaman, stirred it, grabbed a ball of clay with her jade hands, and placed it in the palm of her hand. Then she looked like Chen Feng in her memory.

, she spit out a mouthful of her life essence and cooperated with the way of Hongjun that Nuwa herself understood, and sprayed it into the soil. The clay squirmed for a while, and after falling to the ground, it turned into a sculpture similar to Chen Feng's appearance and became motionless. Although it looked like

It looks much better than the Houtu statue made by the shaman, but it still has no breath, no flesh and blood, and no thought.

Nuwa put the sculpture aside casually and sighed, how could there be such a big difference between what she did and what she thought? After thinking about it carefully, Nuwa had another idea and immediately started to implement it.

Nuwa once again grabbed a handful from the mud with her right hand, rubbed it slightly, and put it on the jade table. As if she had made up her mind, she put the two fingers of her right hand together like a sword, and slashed her outstretched left hand, and a bloody arrow suddenly appeared.

Shooting at the mud ball. Nuwa paused for a moment, as if she was gaining confidence, she breathed out her vitality again, cooperated with Dafa, and sprayed at the mud ball. The mud ball squirmed and grew taller, and finally turned into something like Chen Feng, although she was not wearing any clothes.

The clothes were made of flesh and blood. When Nuwa saw it, she was immediately delighted, but saw that it didn't move for a long time. In confusion, she went over and pulled it casually, and actually pulled the jade case down without crying out in pain or making a sound.

Nuwa's eyes suddenly darkened with joy when she saw it. This time, she had flesh and blood, but she still had no breath of life, no intelligence and thinking. If Teacher Hongjun hadn't deceived herself, she would not be so ordinary when she created a human being by herself. Carefully.

Come to think of it, Nuwa didn't know what went wrong.

"The soil used by the empress is ordinary soil. If you want this creature to have the breath of life, why not try using the nine-breath loam?" At this time, a voice came into Nuwa's ears.

Nuwa was shocked. She didn't even notice who was coming to her. When she turned around, she saw a seven-foot-tall Taoist wearing mango shoes and a colorful Taoist priest appearing opposite her. She thought to herself: This is

Isn't he Taoist Kong Xuan, the third disciple of Senior Brother Chen Feng? How could he appear here? Confused, he immediately asked: "I don't know why my nephew appears here."

Kong Xuan paid homage to Nuwa and said: "But I was ordered by my master to help Nuwa become a saint." Then he said: "I see that the creature just created by the empress does not have the slightest breath of life. I heard the teacher said that the nine-breath soil

It has the breath of life, why don’t you use the nine-breath loam to create this creature?”

When Nuwa heard this, she was suddenly startled. At this time, Kong Xuan reminded her that the truth was clear, and she thought: It turns out that the opportunity lies on the nine-breath soil.

{The third update is here. The scholar said that if you recommend it for two hundred, you will add one more chapter and you will not break your promise. This update is recommended for two hundred and more. Everyone, I have a few more chapters to collect and it is already two hundred. Everyone.

I’ll work harder. If the collection reaches 200, I will add another chapter tomorrow. Finally, please recommend and collect}