"I am the saint Nuwa!"

"Now, according to the order of the Taoist ancestor, we should pick five-color stones and refine stones to replenish the sky!"

As the saint took action, a voice spread throughout the prehistoric world.

"The saint took action!"

"That's right!"

"It's the Nuwa Saint of the Imperial Palace!"

When monks in the prehistoric world heard this sound, they felt like they were reborn.

The Saint Nuwa is not only the leader of the demon clan, but also the founder of human creation.

She rarely participates in wars among all races, and she mainly protects all spirits in everything she does.

If the most respected saint among all races is definitely the saint Nuwa.

However, it is not as easy to talk about the matter of repairing the sky.

Since the opening of Hongmeng, all realms have emerged, but most places are still in chaos.

In chaos, yin and yang are not judged and good and evil are not distinguished. This is the gathering place of innate gods and demons.

The great god Pangu held the magic axe in the sky and killed all the gods and demons outside the sky, and then transformed himself into the earth, mountains, rivers, sun, moon and stars.

Among them, there are countless small worlds that form all kinds of worlds.

The world of human beings is the largest part between heaven and earth, and it is so unimaginable that it is called the prehistoric world.

In today's prehistoric world, relative to the fact that the human race can only be considered a humble existence. The demon race is the demon race. The lord of the demon race, Donghuang Taiyi, used the Chaos Bell to suppress the prehistoric world and became the emperor of the heaven.

As for the land, the human race cannot have an advantage, and the witch race is the most prosperous race.

The Twelve Ancestor Witches evolved from Pangu's body essence and blood. They are warlike by nature and have incredible power. This time they knocked down Buzhou Mountain, the Tianzhu, because of the battle between the Water God Gonggong and the Fire God Zhurong among the Twelve Ancestor Witches.

As the sky collapsed and the earth broke, the water of the sky poured down, the earth turned into a marsh country, and all living things were wailing in the fear of life and death. The first saint who could not sit still was the demon clan saint Nuwa.

After all, the creatures in heaven and earth, including the human race, were created by the saint Nuwa, and she is the sect of all spirits.

The mountains of Buzhou fall and the galaxy flow backwards. Such a great disaster caused not much trouble to powerful races such as the demon clan and the witch clan, but it is a fatal blow to the fragile human clan and other creatures.

The saint Nuwa naturally could not have seen the human race and all spirits she had worked hard to create and died in such a life.

Creating all spirits makes her become a saint with her merits. Now that all spirits are in trouble, the saint Nuwa will naturally not stand by and watch.

So, she took the initiative first.

The saint Nuwa came out of the Imperial Palace, and used the magic weapon of protection to resist the pouring of the power of the Yuan Magnetic Power of the Heavens. The lotus lamp emitted the light of protecting the world and protecting the people, stabilizing the prehistoric situation.

The precious light emitted by the red hydrangea reflects the entire world with a ray of rays of light.

The faint glow emitted by the Lotus Lantern goes up to the sky and reaches the underworld, protecting all spirits.

The chaos on the prehistoric continent immediately stabilized.

However, this is not a long-term solution.

If you want to completely solve the problem, you have to find a way to make up for the day.

"Dare you ask the Saint Wah, maybe we can help?"

"Where is that five-color stone?"

After hearing the voice of the Saint Nuwa, there were powerful figures asking between heaven and earth.

"Beyond the prehistoric world, in the sea of ​​chaos."

"Five-colored strange stones, available for repairing the sky."

The voice of the Saint Nuwa replied.

The monks in the entire prehistoric world heard this answer.

However, after hearing this, most monks immediately stopped rushing to help.

Chaos Sea is not a place that anyone can go to.

Although the gods and demons outside the sky were killed by the great god Pangu that year, there were countless beasts hidden in the Chaos Sea, each with high strength and difficult to mess with.

Even if a Jinxian cultivator goes to the Chaos Sea, he must be careful to be swallowed by ferocious beasts that emerge from somewhere.

They really can eat people.

But there are still many monks who are qualified to find the five-color stone.

At this moment, countless powerful people flew out of the prehistoric world and entered the Chaos Sea to look for the five-colored stones.

"Uncle Master, what can we do?"

"If we are indifferent, how can we bear it in our hearts if we are indifferent?"

On Bailu Mountain, the sect leader Ling Yunzi asked Wang Yanguo for advice.

He naturally expressed his feelings when he said this.

Although the Saint Nuwa took action to block Tianque and prevent the Yuan magnetic power from gushing down, the disaster that had already formed on the prehistoric land would take time to repair.

Those creatures running and wailing on the earth are all victims of this great disaster in heaven and earth.

"What the sect leader said is very much."

"Although our monks are transcendent and stay away from the world, they should make a difference in such a special period."

"Why would you rather call on the whole sect to carry out rescue efforts with the millions of miles around Bailu Mountain?"

Wang Yinguo nodded and then made his own suggestions to Ling Yunzi.

“So great!”

After hearing this, Ling Yunzi happily agreed.

“Is this appropriate?”

"After all, we made the decision to close the mountain for three years before, and many people know about it."

Several elders felt a little embarrassed about this new decision.

They said they would seal the mountain for three years, but it was less than three months.

If it is time to be brought up by someone, it will inevitably be ridiculed and said that they are not principled.

"this--"

After hearing this, Ling Yunzi couldn't help but hesitate.

Although he does want to do something for sentient beings, the reputation and credibility of the sect are also very important.

If the reputation of the sect is negatively affected by this time, the sect leader will be a little distressed.

"It's not a big deal!"

"Closing the mountain is just a small matter for our Dahua Immortal Sect, but rescuing the people is a big matter for the entire prehistoric world!"

"If we are indifferent to this, that is the most terrible!"

Wang Yanyu doesn't care much about this issue.

In the moment of great righteousness, what is the internal decision of the sect?

"What my uncle said is extremely true!"

"I, Dahua Immortal Sect, is just like this!"

When the sect leader Ling Yunzi heard what he said, he immediately made up his mind.

So he began to arrange for the monks of the sect to rescue the nearby people everywhere.

There are also thousands of cultivators in the Dahua Immortal Sect, and together with other servants, it is also a relatively powerful rescue force.

So, as the sect leader Ling Yunzi summoned the elders to discuss matters and discuss the rescue strategy, everyone led their respective disciples to set out in all directions.

In this way, the Egret Mountain became much cleaner.

Wang Yinguo did not go down the mountain, but seized time to repair the medicinal field in the back mountain and refine alchemy.

He was also lucky. Although the catastrophe of heaven and earth this time was very serious, the medicine field in the back mountain was not greatly affected. The growth of various medicinal materials was quite good, which was very gratifying.

Especially the seeds from the Bagua Alchemy Furnace, this time there were multiple outputs.

Monkey Xiaojin was also diligent and planted six Bagua alchemy furnaces in one breath.

Wang Yanguo was overjoyed and bought six pill recipes from the system.

Within half a month, Wang Yinguo had seized the time and refined several furnaces of elixirs.

"Did uncle have any plans?"

Seeing that Wang Yinguo was busy all the time, as if he was preparing to do something big, the auspicious beast Bai Ze asked him.

"I plan to go to Buzhou Mountain to have a look."

Wang Yinguo didn't hide anything and directly answered Bai Ze's question.
To be continued...