Hong Huang: I repeatedly offered poisonous plans, but Hou Tu advised me to calm down

Wahuangtian

This is the residence of Nuwa, the saint of heaven.

Different from the thirty-three heavens opened up by Hongjun, this place looks like a world, but it is half dependent on chaos.

"Daoist Zhou Chao, I wonder why you suddenly come to visit me?"

Nuwa asked Zhou Chao in the main hall of the Nuwa Palace.

Zhou Chao had never met Nuwa since she became a saint. Zhou

Chao had never contacted Nuwa in the past tens of thousands of years, and Nuwa didn't know why Zhou Chao suddenly came to visit her.

Nuwa was a saint of the demon race, and under normal circumstances, she would not meet Zhou Chao.

But when the maid Jin Feng told her that Zhou Chao was outside the Nuwa Palace, Nuwa suddenly felt something in her heart.

She felt that Zhou Chao had a chance to solve her recent troubles, although she didn't know what it was.

"Goddess Nuwa, you don’t want to be plotted against, do you?"

"I know which saint released the ten little golden crows!"

Zhou Chao directly explained his purpose.

Saints can be said to know everything. If Nuwa didn't know his purpose, she would not meet Zhou Chao.

Since Zhou Chao could stand here, it means that Nuwa already knew his purpose.

Sure enough, when Zhou Chao heard this, he felt an extremely terrifying pressure.

Even Nuwa, who had already achieved enlightenment, couldn't help but feel dazed when she heard the news.

This pressure lasted only for a moment, and Nuwa once again returned to the appearance of the saint.

"Since a saint wants to do such a thing, he will definitely conceal the secret. You are just a quasi-saint, how did you find the trace of the saint?"

Nuwa questioned Zhou Chao.

Nuwa herself is a saint, she knows how easy it is to hide her tracks.

Unless other saints hide their tracks in advance, no creature can hide from the saint's perception. No matter how strange the race is in the prehistoric world, no matter how wonderful the hiding skills are, they can't

"In order to promote the Lich Tribulation, I know that a saint will definitely take action."

"So, when Lord Di Jun destroyed the Xianting Daoist tradition, I left a small backup plan on the Fusang tree."

Zhou Chao looked at Nuwa and explained to her.

"Oh? You can actually predict what will happen ten thousand years or even a Yuanhui later?"

Nuwa didn't expect that this ancestor witch who didn't even have the cultivation level of a quasi-saint could have such a terrifying plan.

"This has nothing to do with time, it's just that the witch and demon tribes have only a few weaknesses."

Zhou Chao explained to Nuwa

"It is not a fluke that you can go from an ordinary wizard to an ancestor wizard."

Nuwa seemed to know Zhou Chao again, and she praised Zhou Chao 023.

Zhou Chao was right in front of him, but Nuwa's eyes flashed Zhou Chao's life. He started as an ordinary wizard, promoted all the way to a great wizard, and finally became an ancestor wizard.

Nuwa found that there were some mysteries when Zhou Chao was born, and even she, a saint, didn't know what it was.

Perhaps this is why Zhou Chao is different from ordinary wizards.

Zhou Chao is the only wizard who has become an ancestor wizard from a wizard soldier. If he didn't have any adventures, this would be impossible.

Now Nuwa believes Zhou Chao's statement a little bit.

"What did you leave behind on the Fusang tree that Zhunti couldn't find?"

Nu Wa was even more curious.

With the powerful insight of a saint, even the slightest abnormality would be infinitely magnified.

In this world, only saints plot against others, and it is impossible for creatures below the saints to plot against the saints.

Of course, my power is not enough. The power that can deceive the saints is of course the power of the saints.

Zhou Chao smiled at Nu Wa.

"Saint? Was it Pingxin who did it?"

"No, Pingxin can only maintain the realm of a saint in the underworld, and it is impossible for her to leave the underworld."

Nuwa first suspected Pingxin, a saint who was born from the ancestor witch Houtu.

Although Pingxin said that she had no relationship with the witch clan, she could not hide this from Nuwa.

Pingxin just wanted to clear the cause and effect with the witch clan, so that she could save the witch clan in secret.

Now more than half of the important positions in the underworld are held by the witch clan. Although Zhou Chao and Pingxin did it very covertly, they could not hide it from the saints.

This is also the reason why the saints dare not force the witch clan too hard. Although Pingxin cannot leave the underworld, Pingxin is also a saint.

"When the Heaven Court attacked the Immortal Court, the Witch Clan also launched a surprise attack on the Demon Clan."

Nuwa suddenly remembered the last time the Heaven Court was almost destroyed.

At that time, ten Witch Clan members led all the great witches and hundreds of millions of Witch Clan members to attack the Heaven Court.

She even fought against the Ancestral Witches to protect her brother Fuxi.

If Hongjun had not separated the quasi-saints of the Witch and Demon Clan at the critical moment, Fuxi might have died in that battle.

That battle was the most dangerous battle Nuwa had ever experienced, bar none.

It was also in the great terror between life and death that Nuwa completed the magic power required to advance to the Saint.

"Could it be that Hou Tu left a backup plan on the Fusang tree at that time?"

Nu Wa has already guessed the truth of the matter.

"Did you know that Hou Tu would become a saint?"

Nu Wa looked at Zhou Chao fiercely, and she found that she could not see through Zhou Chao in front of her any more.

This kind of calculation was too terrible, even the saints did not have such a terrible calculation.

When Hong Jun was preaching, he said that there were six saints of heaven under his seat, that is, the six sitting on the cushion.

Their sainthood was destined by heaven, and it was not surprising for Zhou Chao to know it.

But how did Zhou Chao know that Hou Tu could also become a saint?

He was just an ordinary Daluo Jinxian back then!

For ordinary creatures, Daluo Jinxian is already a great supernatural being.

But Daluo Jinxian is nothing to the saints, how can they have the capital to calculate the saints

"No, I don't know who will become a saint among the ancestor witches. The twelve ancestor witches all left a backup plan, but after Hou Tu became a saint, the other ancestor witches cancelled the backup plan."

Zhou Chao changed his statement to make it acceptable to Nuwa.

These are all minor details, and Nuwa doesn't care. She just wants to know which saint did it.

"What do you want to exchange for this news?"

Nu Wa asked Zhou Chao.

Zhou Chao did not tell the news in the hall. He used his divine mind to tell Nu Wa.

"Is it that simple?"

Nu Wa was a little surprised. She didn't expect that what Zhou Chao wanted was so simple.

"Yes, it's that simple."

Zhou Chao laughed.

Nuwa pinched her fingers and all the secrets here were obscured.

This was a saint's personal action. Even the Three Pure Ones could not find out what happened here.

"My Lady, you should just watch it yourself!"

Zhou Chao threw a stream of light straight at Nuwa, and the stream of light stopped in front of Nuwa.

"It turned out to be Zhunti Taoist!"

After Nuwa checked the stream of light, her face turned gloomy.

She had previously guessed that it was one of the Three Pure Ones, but she didn't expect it to be Zhunti Taoist.

Since Zhunti wanted to provoke the conflict between the witches and demons, why did he save the demons when the witches were about to completely defeat the demons?

When Nuwa learned of this news, Zhunti's secrets hidden in the long river of time were useless.

"Then I'll take my leave!"

Zhou Chao's goal has been achieved, and there is no need for him to stay here any longer.

"Jinfeng, ask fellow Daoist Dijun to come to Nuwa Heaven and tell him that I already know who is the mastermind behind this.

Nuwa looked at her maid and said to Jinfeng.

"Yes, Goddess Nuwa!"

The Golden Phoenix bowed to Nuwa, then she rolled on the ground and turned into a golden phoenix.

The Golden Phoenix left Nuwa Heaven and flew towards the Heavenly Palace.

""Does Nuwa know who let my sons out?" (To read the novel, go to Flylu Novel Network!)

In the Heavenly Palace, after seeing the Golden Phoenix, Di Jun showed a happy expression on his face.

During this period, because of his desperate efforts to protect his sons, he was also criticized by the demon kings of the demon clan.

Although those demon kings did not say it on the surface, Di Jun could feel their abnormality.

"No matter which saint dares to plot against me, Di Jun, don't blame me for fighting you to the death!"

Di Jun clenched his fists. He had never been so angry as he was now.[]

The great Heavenly Saint actually plotted against his sons whose minds were not perfect. Di Jun had fought in the prehistoric world for so long, and he had never seen such a shameless saint.

"Fellow Daoist Jin Feng, please lead the way!"

Although Di Jun was extremely angry and he also knew the way to the Nuwa Palace, he still let Jin Feng lead the way in front of him. This was his respect for the Saint Nuwa.

Jin Feng nodded, and she turned into a phoenix and flew back to Nuwa. Di Jun turned into a dazzling long rainbow and followed behind Jin Feng.

""Nuwa, who is it? Which saint is plotting against us?"

When Emperor Jun arrived at the Nuwa Palace, he asked Nuwa anxiously.

"It's Zhunti Taoist!"

Nu Wa said, and she passed the flowing light that Zhou Chao had passed to her in advance to Di Jun.

After Di Jun read it, his face (baba) turned extremely gloomy.

"Zhunti, how dare you bully me like this!"

Di Jun almost gritted his teeth and said this.

Zhunti had rescued him from the Wu Clan before, and he was planning to unite with the Western Church to fight against the Wu Clan.

Unexpectedly, Zhunti Taoist used him more thoroughly. Zhunti not only plotted against him, but also took all his ten sons with him.

If the Wu Clan had not chosen to stand aside and watch this time, perhaps his sons would have been eaten by the Wu Clan as blood food.

""Nuwa, where did you get this information?"

After digesting the information, Di Jun asked Nuwa.

The timing of this information was too coincidental. Di Jun suspected that this was a plot by another saint.

"This was given to me by Zhou Chao!"

"I have verified it over the long river of time, and it is all true."

Nu Wa did not hide anything, she simply told everyone what she knew.

"When the ancient witch was on Penglai Island, she left a backup plan on the Fusang tree, and I didn’t even discover it after all these years!"

"If it weren't for this back-up plan, I'm afraid we wouldn't have guessed that Zhunti would do such a thing."

Di Jun now didn't know whether to thank Zhou Chao or hate him.

Maybe Zhou Chao was also one of those who wanted to kill the little golden crows, but his method was more sophisticated than that of Zhunti Saint.

Everyone became a knife in Zhou Chao's hand. Even so, Di Jun had to thank Zhou Chao.

His son had been under the surveillance of the witch clan for so many years, and he didn't know it.

"Taiyi, destroy the Fusang tree for me now, immediately!"

Di Jun sent a message to Donghuang Taiyi.

The Fusang tree was Di Jun's reward from attacking Penglai Island. At that time, he was still glad that he had snatched the Fusang tree from the two ancient witches. Now it seems that he was so stupid.

At that time, Qiangliang and Houtu clearly appeared from the Fusang tree, but Di Jun did not notice this small detail.

Di Jun thought that the ancient witches were hiding their bodies and preparing to take the treasure house of Dong Wanggong. Now he understands that it turned out that the witch clan left a backup plan and rushed back.

"Taiyi, not only the Fusang wood, but everything we got from the Dongwanggong treasury that year must be destroyed and burned to ashes!"

Di Jun once again sent a message to Donghuang Taiyi.

"Zhou Chao, I will remember you!"

The golden flame of the sun burned in Di Jun's eyes. In his mind, he had already adjusted Zhou Chao to a position higher than the Space Ancestral Shaman Di Jiang and the Time Ancestral Shaman Zhu Jiuyin.

"How is it possible? How could Heaven give such a huge karma to my Western Religion? When did my Western Religion get such a strong karma?"

In the West, Zhunti, who was in retreat, suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes full of shock.

From his perspective, the twelve-grade golden lotus transformed by the luck of the Western Religion was about to turn into a black lotus. The black air was all karma, and the karma was also lingering with the resentment of all living beings in the prehistoric world.

"Murphy……"

Zhunti thought of something, and he hurriedly began to calculate

"Impossible, I did it so secretly, even concealed the secrets of heaven, how could I still be discovered!"

Zhunti spat out a mouthful of blood, his eyes looked at the long river of time. He saw that the fog on the long river of time had disappeared, and the traces of Nuwa appeared around him when he went to the Sun Star.

This means that there were other saints or saints' means when he was on the Sun Star.

Because only saints can conceal the perception of saints.

?If the original trajectory of the Heavenly Dao was followed, those little Golden Crows would most likely be killed by the Witch Clan. Under such hatred, the two clans of Witch and Demon would engage in a decisive battle.

Even though Di Jun knew that he had been calculated, he had no way to deal with it.

Now, because of Zhou Chao, the trajectory of the Heavenly Dao has changed.

Those Golden Crows caused dozens of times more damage to the prehistoric world than in the original destiny, and their karma was also more than ten times greater.

What was most difficult for Zhunti to accept was that none of those Golden Crows died, which made Zhunti's original plan to save them when the Golden Crows encountered a life-and-death crisis come to nothing.

The resentment of all the prehistoric creatures was directed at Di Jun.

Now it was a cause and effect between the prehistoric creatures and Di Jun.

This time, the Witch Clan simply stayed out of it and watched the dispute between the Demon Clan and the prehistoric creatures.

Zhunti had been careful enough, but he didn't expect to be discovered.

Otherwise, Nuwa would not have been able to verify it through the long river of time.

"Did my other brothers plot against me?"

The shadows of the Three Pure Ones emerged in Zhunti's mind.

Among these Heavenly Dao saints, his brother Jie Yin was of the same mind as him, and it was impossible for Jie Yin to betray him.

Nuwa was a saint of the demon clan, and she was on the side of the demon clan.

If Nuwa found out that Zhunti was bewitching the Golden Crows, she would definitely stop him in advance.

?Although the Three Pure Ones and the others were all disciples of Daozu Hongjun, and they were all saints, the Three Pure Ones were formal disciples of Daozu Hongjun, and they were only nominal disciples.

Whether it was footwork, luck, magical powers, Taoist methods, or innate spiritual treasures, they could not compare with the Three Pure Ones.

In the current prehistoric world, only the Three Pure Ones could calculate them.

The Three Pure Ones did not know that they had accidentally taken on such a black pot.

"Zhou Chao, how do you think Nuwa will deal with Zhunti?"

In the underworld, Pingxin rarely took the initiative to care about the affairs of the Wu clan.

This was the first time she encountered a dispute between saints, and it was a quasi-saint who kept threading the strings in the middle that escalated the situation to the current point.

"Of course, we should use the most violent means to fight back against Zhunti. Zhunti attacked the luck of the demon clan. This is a struggle for the orthodoxy!"

Zhou Chao said to Lady Pingxin.

If Zhunti attacked Dijun, or even killed Xiao Jinwu, as long as he paid enough, maybe Zhunti could still live in peace with the demon clan.

But Zhunti's behavior is to pry open the foundation of the demon clan, which is like someone ruining Nuwa's chance of becoming a saint. This is a feud that will never end.

"Now the Western Church and the demon race are enemies. Should we win over the Western Church?"

Niangniang Pingxin asked Zhou Chao.

"As long as the saint lives, the thieves will not stop. As long as the saint lives, our witch clan will not be safe."

"I have long said that I will pull all the saints down from their saintly positions, and Zhunti will be the first one!"

As Zhou Chao's words fell, thunder exploded in the sky, as if the heavens could not bear to hear Zhou Chao's arrogant words.

"If the demon race attacks the Western religion, my witch race will also help the demon race to deal with the Western religion!"

Zhou Chao has always been very clear about who his real enemy is.

The demon race is not worth worrying about at all. Xuanmen and Shamen are Zhou Chao's real enemies.

Zhunti, how dare you plot against me and the demon race like this!