Chapter 362 The calamity starts again
"Senior brother, calm down and stop getting angry."
Bai Chuan rushed to Yuan Shi's side and spoke comforting words.
"Hey." Yuan Shi sighed softly:
"Junior brother, can your plan really come true? We have a relationship that has lasted for billions of years."
"It's just a show, senior brother, don't take it seriously." Bai Chuan said seriously: "I believe senior brother Tongtian thinks so too."
"That's all, I'll listen to you." Yuan Shi sighed softly, and then looked at the restored earth:
"How come we don't even know about the Three Thousand Worlds?"
Bai Chuan looked a little embarrassed:
"Senior brother, the master didn't let us talk. It's really not that the junior brother didn't tell the senior brother, but it was actually the master's order, because I don't know if this can be done."
Yuan Shi nodded and didn't care anymore.
Respecting teachers and respecting Taoism is what Yuanshi is talking about.
"After this catastrophe, the world will be stable, the demon clan will retreat, the shaman clan will disappear, and the human clan will prosper."
Yuanshi summed up this calamity in just one sentence.
"What about this new heaven?" Yuan Shi frowned:
"Today, the ancient world has become the rule of heaven, and the achievements of the emperor cannot be overshadowed. He unified all the tribes, established the four directions, carried out celestial weddings and passed down the rituals, conquered the ferocious beasts from the west, sorted out the ancient land, and controlled the rivers and lakes.
"On the earth, countless affairs have gods related to them, and the gods entrust and govern them. But now the demon clan exists in name only and retreats to Beizhou. What should we do?"
Yuan Shi said, moving his gaze towards Bai Chuan, with a bit of expectation in his eyes.
The meaning is self-evident.
"Senior brother, you have promoted me." Bai Chuan rubbed his forehead:
"How can I be the Emperor of Heaven? If I were allowed to do it, I might as well be pulled out by Fuxi and resurrected."
"What do you think, junior brother?"
"Master should make some arrangements." Bai Chuan looked at the boundless blue sky:
"Prehistoric, it can no longer withstand the torment. Just now, my junior brother has deduced that the number of Daluo is no more than ten thousand. In the future, it is estimated that they will be the mainstream. We saints...
"It's too much of a threat to the ancient world, so it's better to go back."
"Good." Yuan Shi nodded:
"In the future, my brother will stay in the Yuxu Palace behind closed doors. Now that he has attained enlightenment, the only ones who can make me interested are these disciples."
"Indeed." Bai Chuan nodded and chuckled:
"Our days will become more leisurely in the future, at least... until the next era comes."
"The next era?"
"Yes, among the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors, Fuxi is the pioneer."
"Is it related to us?"
"Yes or no." Bai Chuan nodded and shook his head:
"Senior brother, don't you want to preach? Isn't it my long-cherished wish back then that everyone in the wild can be educated and behave politely?"
"Not bad." Yuanshi said seriously:
"After that, my brother plans to let Guangchengzi go out to preach, establish a sect among the human race, and pass on the teachings of Chan."
"Not bad." Bai Chuan raised the corner of his mouth slightly:
"That's it. Hundreds of Immortal Sects, Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors. This is the full name of the next era."
"Who comes first and who comes last?"
"A hundred families are in front, and the emperor is behind."
"Shan, then brother, let's start the preparations first."
"Don't worry." Bai Chuan smiled mysteriously and looked into the depths of chaos.
clang!
clang!
clang!
Three bells echoed in the clouds.
Zixiao Palace!
Only a few saints can hear this bell ringing.
"Master, have you summoned me for something?" Yuan Shi was slightly startled:
"Three bells ring, three hundred years later."
"After Zixiao's discussion, senior brother, please consider the matter of preaching."
"Junior brother, see you later."
"See you later, senior brother."
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The Lich Catastrophe has come to an end.
The era of the demon clan has come to an end.
At the same time, the foot of Fengqi Mountain was already overcrowded.
Under the catastrophe of the Lich, this is the last piece of pure land for the human race.
The human race... is also damaged.
Under the Great Tribulation, all living beings are equal.
Now, after the rain and the sky clears up, the Suiren family once again led the tribe back to the bank of the Yellow River.
It's just... it's just starting over again.
"Quick, quick, quick! Come here if you know how to escape from the earth!"
"Those who are good at wood escape techniques come here!"
"Where is the Gongsun family! Where are the Gongsun family members!"
"Where's the Ji family? Come here quickly! Ancestor of the Suiren clan has an order!"
The human race is preparing for its own reconstruction work.
In the simply built human race hall.
"Thank you my friend for helping me this time!" Suiren bowed to the person in front of him.
"No need, there is no need to say thank you to my brother's race! Besides, this is also the task of Hou Tuzu." The young man said with a grin.
"Dare you ask your friend's name?" Suirenshi asked.
The young man was slightly startled and then said:
"Houyi."
Hou Yi is also Yi.
Now that the Witch Clan is extinct, there are very few pure-blooded Witch Clan like him.
Incognito! What a genius he is!
"Thank you so much, fellow Taoist Hou Yi." Suiren's face glowed brightly and he bowed to Hou Yi again.
"Nothing." Hou Yi smiled:
"I am the current leader of the witch clan, and you and I are brothers."
"Okay! Why don't the shamans join us in Nanzhou to expand territory in the future?"
"good!"
At the foot of Fengqi Mountain.
Bai Chuan couldn't help but feel a little sad when he looked at the red faceless bird.
"Fellow Taoist, let's go, follow Pindao up the mountain."
The faceless bird couldn't speak, but shrunk a lot and landed on Bai Chuan's shoulder.
"Fellow Taoist, I wonder if you can still hear me."
As Baichuan climbed up the mountain, he chatted slowly with the divine bird on his body.
"Having inherited the will of God Pangu, have you seen the world clearly?"
The divine bird beside him didn't respond at all.
Bai Chuan was not in a hurry and continued:
"You should have seen it clearly, otherwise, you wouldn't have made this choice.
“How does it feel to stand on the shoulders of God the Father and see the whole world?”
The divine bird beside him seemed to react and lowered his head slightly.
However, he just lowered his head.
It seems that he is ashamed.
In this way, we walked all the way to the top of Fengqi Mountain and arrived at the main hall.
Bai Chuan thought for a moment and carved the three characters "Fuxi Palace" on the main hall.
Fuxi's true spirit has disappeared.
But there is no need to think too much about its whereabouts.
Ziweixing, he still needs to cultivate there for some time.
At this time, Bai Chuan roughly estimated that it would take several yuanhui.
When Fu Xiyun is finished cultivating, it means the beginning of the next era.
Tsk.
Bai Chuan sighed softly.
"I've obviously proven the truth, but isn't this path bad? I have to start over."
Bai Chuan was puzzled, but still chose to respect Fuxi.
It's his choice, then let him be.
If I didn't know the reason, I would probably be depressed for a while.
Fuxi, Dijun, Xihe...
One after another the mighty fell.
They have also become ‘oldies’ without realizing it.
Bai Chuan presented the Bagua array.
A layer of golden light shines.
The golden light is revealed like a thin film, as thin as a fingernail, but it encompasses the entire Fengqi Mountain Range.
Bagua array.
The original Bagua array.
Three thousand avenues all circulate on it, and countless truths and destiny are manifested on it.
Bai Chuan stored the Bagua array in the void.
Then, the gate to Fengqi Mountain was closed.
At the foot of the mountain, a stone tablet stood next to the stone tablet with the three characters "Fengqi Mountain" and four characters written on it!
"The Tribulation Begins Again"
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