In the boundless and chaotic dark space,

Hongjun and Nuwa continued to move forward, and it was obvious that Hongjun on the left was covered in a white jade-colored Taoist robe, as if it was infected by a monotonous chaotic background. It did not emit much light, but it seemed that time would not change.

On the right side of Hongjun, the light of the gorgeous dress appeared and disappeared in the dark, but it was like the most beautiful treasure in the world. The colorful glow always flowed on the skirt. It can be seen that the owner wearing it must be a unique goddess.

But it was a pity that the saint seemed a little depressed now.

After all, she is a great god in the prehistoric world. Even if the prehistoric world is just for the world, it is still colorful. There is no such thing as "unreliable" in chaos time and space, and she is not used to living here.

At a certain moment,

"Master, it's really boring to keep going like this." Nuwa couldn't help but "complain" it. Although she stopped at the master holding her left hand, she was half as fast as she could, and she had no intention of turning back. Nuwa directly held the other party's palm tightly with her backhand and said, "Not to mention the years we have crossed, even the years we have walked have been able to get 700 billion yuan...Master!"

"..." Hongjun heard Nuwa's words and felt aggrieved "crying" like an aggrieved person. Thinking of these endless years, he couldn't help but feel a little apology and "heartache". There is no unit of "century (century)" in the prehistoric world, but according to the prehistoric period, one yuan is divided into twelve meetings, and each meeting should be ten thousand and eight hundred years, so a Yuan meeting is 129,600 years.

On this road,

Hongjun moved forward with all his heart and speeded up, and the vast gray color was like clouds and smoke. Nuwa only occasionally said a few words to Hongjun, but after not getting much response, she began to wander the gods unique to the immortals and gods. When they entered this state, they spoke less and less, and Hongjun became colder and colder. Even later, for hundreds of millions of years, the master and apprentice did not speak.

But Nuwa is not Hongjun after all, and she does not have the "heart" like Hongjun. Hongjun has experience in chaotic time and space, and her temperament is not as lively as Nuwa. Of course, Nuwa cannot hold on first.

Looking at Nuwa's appearance of being "little temper", she seemed to be "despising" the master in front of her and said: OK, you won, you know that Master is very powerful, she is such a "doubt"~

"It's Master's fault." Hongjun's voice was as old as a "boom" and echoed in the vast chaotic space and time, but there seemed to be no one else to hear except the two in the field. "In the eyes of Master, the "companionship" is to hold your hand, but not give you the company you really want."

However, it was the few Hongjun who admitted his mistakes that he was too "self", and the girl Nuwa in front of him was a goddess with a stubborn personality, which led to an "invisible cold war".

"Master feels that he is about to go to Taisu time, so let's go? If there is anything that Master can change, please speak frankly." Hongjun adjusted his tone and tried to make himself more considerate. Without Nuwa's company, the long journey ahead would be unimaginable.

"Tao" cannot change everything. If the vital energy comes out and keeps the Tao, then it can move its energy and derive from heaven and earth to produce all things.

As for Taisu, the beginning of matter is the stage when the quality starts but has not yet formed, that is, the stage where the quality will appear, that is, the period when chaos will appear.

And after hearing this, Nuwa,

I didn't rush to speak, and I took a quick look at the unchanging gray space and time, and realized that many requirements were beyond what my master could achieve, such as going back instantly, reaching the end instantly, and opening his chat group.

Hongjun also looked at Nuwa in front of her and stroked her little head apologetically, but after just touching her, she was moved away.

"Why might as well take a break?" Hongjun became a little embarrassed, and the palm of his right hand stretched out directly in front of them.

An oval black ball of light appeared in the palm of my palm, but there were stars and light shining everywhere. These lights were dense and "dark" like fine sand, as if they were still "blinking" every moment.

At the same time, not only is the entire oval black ball rotating slowly, but the starlight of various colors inside it is also always following the movement, emitting the beauty and depth of the innate spiritual objects.

"No, Master, are you nostalgic about these?" The saint Nuwa turned her eyes to this "newborn universe" for a moment, and then looked at her master Hongjun's face.

She didn't have time to play "Miba". What's the point of even being able to rest here for billions of years? Not counting the return date, the road ahead is still hopeless.

And my master is still so supreme and majestic. Although his Taoist robe looks ordinary, he will find extraordinary things when he looks closely. The strong aura of "Tao" has always existed.

"Master..." Nuwa's pink lips opened lightly, and a smile appeared on her beautiful face. Under Hongjun's puzzled gaze, she said: "If you kiss me, Nuwa will continue to walk."

"..." Hongjun was speechless. He said he would not be close to him. Do you want to sit on the ground and refuse to get up?

Fortunately, Hongjun did not hesitate at all, and directly hugged his slightly soft body with his back hand and quickly covered him with a kiss.

After a few breaths,

"Okay, let's continue to go." Hongjun seemed very silent. He was about to leave at once, but unexpectedly, he was wrapped around his backhand and entangled for a while by the girl Nuwa.

Although the tenderness in it is enough to melt the dark colors of the chaotic space and time, how could Hongjun show his charm in front of this girl?

"Okay, Master~" The saint Nuwa seemed to be in a better mood, as if she was just traveling, and even took the initiative to pull Hongjun's palm and step into the time and space.

......

at the same time,

In the Palace of Peaceful Heart, it has been several months since the world where Hongjun and the others were in.

The moon god Chang Xi performed a water mirror technique of the same size as his height in front of him, and rotated it slightly. She looked at the blue moon shadow with starlight and a beautiful face in the mirror, as if it also had the charm of affecting all things.

"Mengli, do you think that this Empress appears in front of mortals like this, are they more praise or look up?" Chang Xi asked Liu Mengli who was standing beside her to comb her skirt. Liu Mengli was stunned when she heard this, and seemed to think for a moment, and then replied: "Mengli thinks that perhaps it is more worshipped by Empress Changxi."

"Yes, when Empress Chang Xi appears in the sky, people will definitely worship with integrity." Compared to Liu Mengli's voice like a dream, even if Lu Xueqi's voice dissolved a little cold, his cold and arrogant temperament still contained it.

There are only a few girls in the chat group in the palace today. Chang Xi did not let the palace maids come in, and Liu Mengli, Lu Xueqi, Yun Yun and others have been with Chang Xi the most time recently.

I saw Lu Xueqi holding a smartphone in her hand, looking at the "specific" time for a while, she said to Chang Xi: "Empress, are we going out? It's almost 9 o'clock."

"It's okay, as long as the time comes, we can go there directly." Chang Xi did not seem anxious, but instead looked thoughtful. His plan over the past period of time has been quite smooth. I think he has met the requirement that his master wants to build the world under his feet into a "open world of chat groups."
Chapter completed!