Chapter 342 If Nothing Unexpected Happens
Kunlun Mountains.
In the Yuxu Shangqing Hall——
With a satisfied smile on young Tongtian's face, he looked at Chi You and Xuanyuan who were fighting for the position of unifying the hegemony in the Eight Wastes.
Nothing more needs to be said.
When the Xuanyuan Dynasty focused on the human race and took the luck and resources of all races to support itself, a situation emerged.
This round of great achievements for humanity,
It was already destined that Chi You, who was trained by him in the Taoist tradition, would win.
so,
Today, Tongtian just needs to reap the benefits.
at this point--
I believe that all the saints can understand it, and at the same time, a group of people with great supernatural powers will also gradually understand it during the war between the two dynasties.
The outcome is decided.
The glimmer of hope he had to intercept the teaching——
If nothing else, it is already in the bag.
This verified Tongtian's own way, so how could it make him unhappy?
Of course.
Apart from being happy,
Tongtian’s mind is also very clear——
In this round of great achievements for humanity, his brother has given him a hand.
Otherwise,
No matter how confident Tongtian was about his disciples, he would not think that Duobao and the disciples of Jie Jiao could give Chi You an advantage so easily.
Wake up to this.
Tongtian also looked away at Bahuang and stood up from his futon.
Then,
He bowed solemnly in the direction of Yuqing Hall:
"Thank you for your kindness, brother!"
This gift——
Tongtian was willing to do so, and at the same time he was polite and in a great mood!
really.
Just like he has always insisted -
After all, the Three Purities are one!
Yuqing Hall.
Yuan Shi, who was watching the movements in Bahuang, couldn't help but be stunned when he heard his third brother's thanks coming from his ears.
Subsequently,
A satisfied smile appeared on Yuan Shi's face, he looked at Tongtian in the Shangqing Hall and nodded.
He opened his mouth and said:
"good!"
Yuanshi recognized Tongtian's move.
He spoke again:
"The rest of the follow-up will be left to you to keep an eye on."
"Brother, if you feel anything, just go into seclusion first."
"This is a major event decreed by the Emperor of Heaven, and it is closely related to the whole world, saints like us, and countless sentient beings. There must not be any mistakes."
I heard my brother's words coming from my ears.
Tongtian's face was serious and solemn:
"Brother, please don't worry!"
After hearing Tongtian's assurance.
Yuan Shi nodded lightly, and no longer cared about the things in the Eight Wastelands, he understood the world and wandered in the true sea of the great road.
Nowadays, the great battle in the Eight Wastes is, at best, just a battle between two Taiyi Golden Immortals, a few Golden Immortals and immortal monks below, and countless mortals.
Not even a little microwave.
With his third brother, a saint of heaven and earth, watching over him, nothing will happen to him.
Yuan Shi was relieved.
…
Heaven.
In the Wa Palace——
On the soft couch.
On the knees where she was sitting cross-legged, Nuwa, who was sleeping soundly with a smile on her face, was resting on her pillow.
One hand covered her smooth lower abdomen, caressing her gently, feeling the energy of the sun inside. From time to time, a pair of golden eyes would fall on Nuwa, full of love.
at the same time,
Fuguang's other hand kept placing pieces on the chessboard in front of him.
As the black and white chess pieces representing Chi You and Xuanyuan in his hand continued to fall on the chessboard, the situation in Bahuang was constantly changing just like his moves.
Chi You wins.
Xuanyuan wins.
Chi You was defeated.
Xuanyuan was defeated.
Along with the changes in the chess game, the victory and defeat in the eight wastelands are also constantly taking turns.
…
a thousand years.
Jiuli Dynasty and Xuanyuan Dynasty are still in a state of stalemate, with each other winning or losing.
…
Thirty thousand years.
The victory or defeat between the Jiuli Dynasty and the Xuanyuan Dynasty began to change as Chiyou's cultivation became stronger and he gradually entered the Tao. Jiuli won more and lost less. Although the Xuanyuan Dynasty did not retreat steadily, it also began to gain ground little by little. Decline has accumulated.
…
Forty thousand years.
Chi You gathered the luck of the human realm and entered the Tao, and officially attained the realm of Daluo Jinxian.
Although the other protagonist Xuanyuan's accumulated human luck is not enough to enable him to enter Taoism in one step, Xuanyuan found a new path and practiced double cultivation with immortal Taoist women from all races, including the human race.
There are three thousand royal girls, yin and yang enter the Tao, gather their luck and pick the Da Luo Jin Immortal Tao Fruit.
And these two protagonists,
After successively attaining the Daluo Jinxian Dao Fruit, the war between the two sides became even more intense.
at the same time,
The group of great supernatural beings who were watching in secret also became a little more serious.
Because of this war, we have gradually begun to approach the red line drawn by His Majesty the Emperor of Heaven for the great prosperity of humanity.
Daluo Jinxian has more——
If not, there will be a problem.
…
Inside the Wa Palace.
The speed of Fuguang Luozi is getting slower and slower.
at the same time,
Every move——
All represent a drastic change in the situation in the Eight Wastelands!
Looking at the chessboard.
Just when Fuguang was holding a chess piece representing Xuanyuan in his hand, it never fell.
In his arms, Nuwa, who had been sleeping beautifully for tens of thousands of years, cooed and slowly opened her beautiful eyes.
As soon as Nuwa woke up, she met a pair of eyes looking at her tenderly.
"You're awake."
Fuguang said with a gentle tone, and took back the hand on Nuwa's body while speaking.
With a satisfied smile on her face, Nuwa nodded gently.
Immediately, Nuwa stood up from the warm embrace that made her nostalgic, and stretched her slender waist lazily.
Sitting next to Fuguang, a pair of jade hands were placed on his lower abdomen.
Nuwa looked up at the chessboard in front of her.
He opened his mouth and asked:
"Has this round of great achievements for humanity reached its final moment?"
heard her ask.
Fuguang couldn't help but nodded:
"It's really down to the last minute."
Playing with the chess piece in his hand that represents Xuanyuan.
Fuguang continued:
"Destiny has been made clear."
"Next-"
"Even those with great supernatural powers can understand who the winner of this round is."
"If nothing else happens, the great cause of humanity will indeed come to an end!"
The premise is——
No surprises!
Hearing the implication of Fuguang, Nuwa's pretty face showed some doubts.
But then this little thing was forgotten by her.
With a tilt of her little head, Nuwa leaned directly on Fuguang's shoulder, boredly watching the changes in the situation on the chessboard.
All the changes in this ancient world——
Everything is under the control of the person she relies on, and there is no need for her, a woman, to worry about it.
and,
At this moment——
Nuwa had no time to think about these things anymore.
…
Another period of strife passed.
A world of great conflict that has lasted for tens of thousands of years——
After all, the two dynasties in the Eight Wastelands, as well as all the sentient beings of all races the day after tomorrow, are all fed up.
With the gradual devotion between the two parties.
This scene,
For all living beings, it can be regarded as a time of protracted great struggle. With the two kings' long-term understanding and tacit understanding of their opponents, the chaotic war was temporarily extinguished.
And the final battle——
It was also under the tacit choice of both parties that preparations began for the wilderness called Zhuolu surrounding the current border between the two dynasties.