So, Lu Ao looked fiercely at the weird man with the word mosquito on the ground in front of him, and immediately asked: "What is the Heavenly Palace behind you for?"

Daoist Mosquito was suppressed by Lu Aomei's saintliness, so naturally he didn't dare to lie.

"Several saints, this is the ancient demon court."

The ancient demon court was built during the Lich period, when the demon clan was in charge of the heavenly court. It was cast from the sun god stone, the Taiyin god stone, and hibiscus wood.

Moreover, this week, both the Xinghe Formation and the Hunyuan Heluo Formation were integrated into this ancient demon court.

This entire demon court has become a powerful and boundless magic weapon!

It's just that Lu Aomei and the others don't know the cause and effect of this ancient demon court, they just feel that this heavenly palace is majestic and majestic.

Although there are already some signs of dilapidation, some details can still vaguely see the former splendor of this demon court.

"Then why did you turn into so many disgusting mosquitoes and slap this monster court?" Lu Lingyue frowned and asked.

Thinking of the densely packed mosquitoes just now, I couldn't help gasping.

Taoist Mosquito paused, and couldn't help showing a smile in front of the five saints.

"Five sages, I am a wild beast, my body is like this, and these hundreds of millions of mosquitoes are my avatars."

"These avatars cover the demon court, and they can absorb the remaining demon clan luck of this demon court."

After Lu Lingyue and the others heard this, they showed a trace of contempt again.

It turned out to be a thief!

Specialize in stealing the luck of the monster clan!
"This demon court doesn't belong to you, so we have to take it back and return it to its original owner." Lu Ao raised his eyebrows seriously, and after saying that, he flashed his god-killing spear.

As soon as the black-to-shine God-killing Spear appeared, Daoist Mosquito was shocked.

"All saints, this demon court is where I live. If I take it away, how can I survive in the chaos?" Daoist Mosquito was miserable.

"You just go back with us." Lu Aomei said in a deep voice.

Mosquito Taoist is a ferocious beast in the wilderness, and it was precisely in order to avoid the calamity of the gods that he entered the chaos and hid early.

Now, the Conferred God Calamity has not yet ended, so naturally he will not leave the chaotic space.

At that time, Taoist Mosquito had a troubled expression on his face, and begged: "All saints, this calamity of conferring the gods is not over yet, and the prehistoric world is about to be broken. I...I dare not go back..."

Seeing Taoist Mosquito's timid look, Lu Aomei rolled his eyes and said, "The Calamity of Conferred God has been resolved."

Taoist Mosquito looked shocked.

resolve? ?
That being the case, it's time to go back.

Anyway, he has absorbed enough luck in the Demon Court, and has reached the peak of quasi-sage cultivation. As long as he does not meet a saint, he can dominate in this prehistoric world.

Daoist Mosquito was overjoyed, and immediately cupped his hands to the five of them and said, "Thank you very much."

After speaking, Taoist Mosquito quickly turned into a black light and left.

The five people didn't care when they saw it.

In their eyes, this Mosquito Taoist is almost like a small mosquito, who can be slapped to death with a light palm.

What's more, they don't bother to do anything to a mosquito.

So, Lu Aomei looked at Lu Sannian and asked, "Sanmei, did you bring the bag?"

Lu Sannian nodded, took off the bag, and put the ancient demon court covering thousands of miles into the bag.

"It seems that we have gained something today."

Lu Aomei nodded, with a smile on his face.

"Okay, let's go find Empress Nuwa!"

So, several people went back the same way.

On the way back, because they did not meet Empress Nuwa, they went to Wa Palace by themselves.

In Wa Palace.

Clay figurines are placed all over the palace, lifelike.

Looking at these exquisite clay sculptures, Lu Aomei's eyes suddenly brightened.

"Are these all made by Empress Nuwa herself?"

"It's so vivid!"

"Empress Nuwa is not only beautiful, but also ingenious."

A few people wandered around the Wa Palace at this time, and found a small pond, and that pond was the soil used to pinch the villain.

When Lu Aomei and the others saw this, they couldn't help itching their hands.

"Sisters, it must be here that Empress Nuwa pinches villains."

Lu Lingyue nodded vigorously, and couldn't help rubbing her hands: "Sisters, there is so much mud here, why don't we try it?"

Although Lu Chan and Lu Yiluo wanted to try it, they still had lingering fears.

"Mother said, don't touch other people's things casually."

Several people hesitated.

Lu Sannian looked at the pool full of fairy-like soil, and said, "Nuwa Empress is not in Wa Palace now, so we can't ask for instructions."

As soon as Lu Sannian said this, several people stared at the pool of soil dryly, motionless.

Suddenly, Lu Ao's eyebrows twitched, his palm turned over, and there was a piece of dirt lying quietly in the palm.

The dirt was purple-gray and shone with light.

"Well, the manor has a lot of soil, and I happened to bring one with me."

"Sisters, why don't we use the Nine Heavens to breathe the soil?"

The Nine Heavens' Breathing Land is their own, so it's okay!
Lu Lingyue patted her head immediately, and said with a smile: "That's right! I forgot that we have Nine Heavens Breathing Soil, which is much better than these soils that only have the spirit of fairy spirits."

At this moment, several people were completely immersed in the joy of pinching the villain, and no one thought of the consequences that would follow.

So, five people sat on the ground.

Lu Aomei gently threw out the Nine Heavens Breathing Soil in her palm, and it immediately turned into a field the size of one mu, and spread it flat on the side hall of the Wa Palace.

"Okay, let's get started."

After Lu Aomei finished speaking, several people started to pick up the dirt with their small hands.

……

At that time, Nuwa spent a million cultivation bases after returning from the chaos.

The chaotic space is so large that even a sage cannot measure it.

Nuwa just searched as far as possible in the vicinity, and spent a million cultivation bases, and her face was a little tired at the moment.

Just as Nu Wa was about to go back and report to Lu Changsheng, she suddenly sensed several auras.

That breath came from Wa Palace.

Have they already returned to Wa Palace?
The closer Nu Wa got to Wa Palace, the breath of the little guys became clearer.

"little Master……"

Nuwa called softly.

Just as Nu Wa came to the side hall of the Wa Palace along the breath, she was immediately shocked by the scene in front of her, and she didn't petrify at all.

The five little guys raised their heads one after another when they heard the movement, and everyone's face was stained with purple mud.

Moreover, there are small clay figurines, small clay beasts, and some unknown creatures in various places in this side hall.

Nuwa:! ! ! !

Nuwa was stunned for a moment, her pupils shrank suddenly!
"What are you doing?" Nuwa gasped, almost falling to the ground when her legs gave way.

As the boss, Lu Aomei spoke first, and said with a smile: "Beautiful sister, we are making clay figurines!"

Nuwa only felt her head buzzing.

"Are you making clay figurines with Nine Heavens Breathing Soil??"

Lu Aomei nodded.

Lu Lingyue at the side explained: "We were going to use the soil from your palace to knead it, but you are not here, we can't touch other people's things casually, so we can only use the soil from the nine days."

Nuwa:! ! ! !

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