Without saying anything, Nuwa turned around and prepared to leave.

At this moment, I suddenly said, "Junior Sister Nuwa wait."

Nuwa turned around and looked doubtful.

Seeing this, I said lightly: "The Chaos Bell is the treasure of the demon emperor in the past, and the junior sister is a saint of the demon clan. Now the Chaos Bell has no master, so the junior sister is in charge of the charge."

After hearing what I said, although Yuanshi Tianzun, Tongtian Sect Master, Jie Yin Taoist, and Zhunti Taoist were a little surprised, no one refuted it.

However, looking at the Chaos Bell floating in the sky, Nuwa suddenly smiled.

With a wave of his hand, a void crack appeared in the sky. Nuwa stretched out her hand and slapped it. The Chaos Bell and the Witch-Slaying Sword were knocked into the void crack and disappeared.

After doing all this, Nuwa left directly.

"The Chaos Bell, I am not interested. Since you brothers don't want it, let it wait for those who are destined to be."

In a place where the saints could not see, Nuwa's eyes showed a faint sarcasm.

Tiandao just deliberately plotted against her, so how could he let the Chaos Bell fall into her hands?

Oh!

Looking at Nuwa's handsomely leaving back, the saints were silent for a while, and finally I sighed softly: "Junior Sister Nuwa, we are not as good as us."

After sighing, looking at the body of the Beiming Xuan Turtle below, I said, "My junior brothers, Junior Sister Nuwa is gone. I'd better take the Beiming Xuan Turtle's limbs to support the sky first, and then block the northern land of the prehistoric land. Although the prehistoric north has been polluted, we can't let this boundless karma be dispersed elsewhere."

Upon hearing this, the other saints responded in unison: "Good!"

............

Thirty-three days away, in endless chaos.

An ancient mysterious dojo floating in chaos.

It is the Taoist temple, the place where many powerful people listened to the Tao in the past, Zixiao Palace.

At this moment, in Zixiao Palace, Taoist ancestor Hongjun sat high above the cloud platform, and a roulette with supreme mystery behind him was constantly rotating. Gu Jing Wubo's old face could see no thoughts.

It was not until Beiming Xuan Turtle died and Nuwa gave up the Chaos Bell and returned to the dojo to recuperate, that the roulette behind Hongjun slowly disappeared.

And after the mysterious roulette disappeared, the indifference on Hongjun's old face, without any emotion, also disappeared.

"Heavenly way, haha!"

In Zixiao Palace, only a whisper was left.

............

Beiming Xuan Turtle died, and its endless body turned into karma, covering the entire northern part of the vast land, leaving only the limbs and the turtle shell.

The saints took their limbs to support the four poles of the sky, and the remaining turtle shells were because of the great resentment and curse contained in them. Even the saints were unwilling to touch them and could only leave them to stay in the northern part of the prehistoric world.

However, although so many things happened when killing the Beiming Xuan Turtle, because everything happened in the formation set up by the saints, the sentient beings in the prehistoric world were basically unaware of this.

No one knows how the Beiming Xuan Turtle died.

No one knows how heavy the Nuwa paid for this.

What they saw was that Lao Tzu and others brought the Beiming Black Turtle's limbs to support the four poles of the sky and resolved the crisis of heaven and earth.

As for Nuwa, all living beings in the prehistoric world know nothing except Nuwa refining stones and repairing the sky.

In this regard, the saints did not intend to promote Nuwa [      www.biqugeso.me].

Although on the surface, this incident was that Nuwa killed Beiming Xuan Turtle in order to save the crisis in the world, so that she was cursed and almost fell from the saint position.

Who could be a fool if he could attain enlightenment and become a saint?

Whether it is the Sanqing or the Western Jie Yin Zhunti, they both smelled an unusual smell.

Therefore, they kept silent about Nuwa's affairs.

At the same time, they have also become more cautious about a certain existence.

After all, this time it was Nuwa, what about the next time?

As strong as Nuwa, it is inevitable that she will be plotted. Who can guarantee that she will not be plotted?

............

Thirty-three days away, in Zixiao Palace.

The saints north of the Ming Xuan Turtle supports the sky with all limbs, resolving the dangers of heaven and earth.

However, after all this, they were about to go back to their homes when they received Hongjun's voice transmission and were summoned to Zixiao Palace.

only......

In Zixiao Palace, under the clouds.

One of the six futons is empty at this moment.

Nuwa didn't come.

No one knew that Hongjun informed Nuwa, but Nuwa did not come, or Hongjun did not inform Nuwa at all.

But no matter which situation it is, it means that their previous guesses are not groundless.

At this moment, the Three Pure Ones and the Two Western Saints looked at each other.

Everything is in vain.

Just when the Three Pure Ones and the Two Western Saints were each thinking about it, a figure appeared quietly on the cloud platform.

Even among the saints present, I, who had the deepest cultivation level, did not realize how Hongjun appeared.

Seeing this scene, the five saints present were slightly stern in their hearts and secretly restrained their thoughts.

"We have seen the teacher."

The holy worshipped.

On the cloud platform, Hongjun nodded slightly and said lightly: "This Lich Calamity, Di Jun died, so that there was no master in the Heavenly Court."

"However, in this vast vast world, countless creatures still need one person to lead."

"Therefore, the heavenly court cannot be without a master for a day. You should choose another person to take charge of the heavenly court and rule the three realms."

"I wonder what you think?"

When all the saints heard Hongjun say this, they fell into deep thought.

To be honest, they didn't expect that Hongjun summoned them to come for such a thing.

However, the position of Emperor Tian is at least nominally the ruler of the three realms, and this position is indeed very important.

Therefore, from this perspective, it seems quite reasonable to summon them all to decide the right candidate for the Emperor of Heaven.

But the question is, who is qualified to be this Emperor of Heaven?

As saints, they naturally could not serve as the throne of the Emperor of Heaven again.

But it is impossible to choose from the ancient powerful people of the same period as them - otherwise, the Dongwanggong and Di Jun are the lessons of the past.

A powerful person at this level will definitely not be willing to be a good person.

But once the Emperor of Heaven wants to truly control the three realms, there will inevitably be another conflict.

Therefore, this Emperor of Heaven can only choose from people with lower generations.

But if you really want to choose from the younger generation, then this will be a good match.

At the same time, the problem arises. Even if Nuwa doesn't come, they have five saints.

There is only one throne of Emperor Tian, ​​how to divide it?

Who doesn’t want to find a good match for his disciples?

However, if it were normal, they might have started arguing about winning this qualification for their disciples.
Chapter completed!