In ancient times, the Emperor of Heaven used unity as a banner to attack all races in the seven realms. Wherever the heavenly soldiers went, life was devastated. Immediately afterwards, the demon world was defeated, the demon world was defeated, the elves were defeated, all the races in the fantasy world were in danger, and the human world fell. The only remaining prophecy

The world has not suffered from the war, and refugees from the seven realms fled to the prophecy world and formed a rebel army.

Although the rebels fought hard, they suffered successive defeats and their morale plummeted.

"Lord Qingli, if this continues, we can only prepare to collect the corpse for ourselves." The rebel vanguard looked at the drawings on the table, and the red chess pieces already occupied most of the territory.

Fu Qingli, the chief of the Fuxi tribe, sat on a chair with his elbows propped on the chair and his chin in his hands, saying nothing.

"If we surrender now..." The speaker gradually lost confidence.

"You surrendered, the Emperor of Heaven, will he leave you with a whole body?" Pioneer stared at the person who just spoke fiercely, "I remember that the Demon King was somewhat kind to the Emperor of Heaven, do you think the Demon Realm is still there?"

"I know, you should calm down first." The person who just spoke comforted Pioneer.

Pioneer turned to Qingli, "Sir, if it doesn't work, we will fight them with the weapons in our hands."

Qingli stood up, "Don't worry, I'll think about it later..." After saying that, she turned and left.

"You are the only one who regards her as a leader."

"What did you say?" Pioneer picked up the man's collar with his backhand, "The world is in chaos and you still have time to say such things?"

The quarrel started again in the main hall.

Qingli turned her head, took a look, and walked out.

The flowers and grass along the corridor are sparse, with dead flowers and dead grass, and no one takes care of them.

Qingli walked back to her Hades Temple, opened the door, and saw books all over the floor. She frowned slightly.

"Lord Qingli!" Shuangfei, the Zuo envoy from the Demon Realm, saluted Liuli.

Qingli opened the door and said, "Please come in."

Shuangfei looked at the books all over the floor and couldn't help but feel shocked.

Qing Li waved her hand and the lights in the hall were lit, leaving only one side hall dark.

"You are looking for me because of the war?"

Shuangfei nodded.

Qing Li lowered her body and took a volume of book, weighed it in her hands, "Actually, there's nothing I can do."

"grown ups!?"

"Even the demon king has been defeated. Several of us are opponents of the Emperor of Heaven, not to mention that he has not made a move so far."

"Then why are you still struggling, sir?"

Qingli walked to the center of the hall, "Because..." Before she could say anything, she heard the cry of a baby coming from the side hall.

Qingli quickly entered the side hall without waiting for Shuangfei's reaction. Shuangfei followed suit and was shocked by the scene in front of him. Dunhuang flying sky pictures were painted on the walls, golden dragons and phoenixes hovered on the pillars, and lotus-shaped lamps lit up the side hall.

, the antique frame outlines every place.

Qing Li put down the book in her hand and picked up the baby in the cradle, "Oh oh oh... be good and don't cry."

The baby quickly calmed down and smiled at Qingli.

Qingli put the baby back in the cradle. Shuangfei took a closer look and saw a baby girl with blue vertical pupils. I seemed to have seen it somewhere. Shuangfei thought for a while, Fuxi Youze, he also had such eyes.

Qingli is rocking the cradle and has no time to care about the couple.

"My lord, this is your daughter? And Lord Fuxi's?"

"Um."

Shuangfei Yinxian felt something was wrong in Qingli's eyes when she answered.

"So adults do it for the sake of children..."

"Um."

"What is this child's name?"

"Fuxi Heze."

Shuangfei glanced at Qingli, who raised her head and just met his gaze.

"I know you are impatient, but why am I not? The Emperor of Heaven and I have a grudge against killing my husband. Why don't I want to fight with him?" Qingli stood up, "But I can't even take one of his moves. I

What qualifications do you have to fight with him and end up losing your life in vain?"

Shuangfei knelt down, "I know you are not unwilling, but Shuangfei still asks you to go all out." Shuangfei kowtowed heavily, "His Royal Highness the Demon King is kind to me. Even if there is only a slim chance, I will try my best."

"I know, but we don't have any chance." Qingli helped Shuangfei up. Shuangfei couldn't help but Qingli said helplessly, "I'll try."

"Thank you, sir!" Shuangfei kowtowed.

"But whether there is a chance depends on fate."

"What do you mean?" Qingli helped Shuangfei up.

Qingli walked to a mural in which there was a goddess holding a lamp. Qingli cast a spell, and the cyan aura followed Qingli's fingers and flew into the mural. The cyan aura outlined the lines of the goddess and the white ones.

In the light, accompanied by orange and blue silk, the half-body of the goddess flew out of the mural, and placed the cyan lamp in Liuli's hand. She flew around in the air and returned to the mural, with no more lamp in her hand.

Qingli turned around, with the lamp suspended in her hand.

"Please ask for the phoenix lantern?"

Qingli nodded, "This lamp can predict the future. It turns out that I have used it before, but it has no results. If there is no result today, I will die."

Qingli cast a spell, and the spiritual energy surrounded the lamp. The light flickered. Qingli cut her finger and stayed on the lamp for a moment. A drop of blood fell on the wick. The lamp suddenly brightened and a green phoenix flew out.

He circled around the side hall several times, leaving behind a few stars, and finally returned to the lamp. Qingli stopped casting spells and extinguished the lamps in the hall, and the stars gathered into a magic circle.

The jade pendant on Shuangfei's waist turned into a piano and flew to the first formation. The ring on the tip of his finger turned into a flute and also flew to the second formation. Qiuhuang Deng flew to the third formation.

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"This is?"

Qing Li took a look and said, "This magic circle can gather the surrounding spiritual energy, thereby greatly increasing the spiritual power of the sacrifices in the magic circle."

Walking to the three empty formation positions: "It requires seven sacred weapons from the seven realms to activate. If the sacred weapon is activated, it should absorb the spiritual energy of the world and give the array eyes powerful spiritual power."

Looking up at the formation, she was stunned. The formation was surrounding He Ze, so... Qingli didn't dare to think about it.

Shuangfei saw something was wrong in Qingli's eyes, "Sir?"

"It's okay." Qing Li held back tears, "In addition to the acacia harp, nightmare flute, and phoenix-seeking lantern, there are still four more seven-realm sacred weapons. Siruo transformed into a butterfly and a tear stone in the hands of the elf world messenger and the illusion world messenger.

But Yaotai Menghe..."

"The Yaotai Dream is in the hands of the Emperor of Heaven, and the Ark, the sacred artifact of the human world, is simply a legend. The creatures in the human world have long been extinct, so there is no way to start." Shuangfei continued Qingli's words.

"Yeah." Qing Li hummed absentmindedly a few times. After collecting herself, she put away the magic circle and said, "We'd better think about how to get Yaotai Meng."

"Um."

Qing Li walked to He Ze's seat and sat down, "Please step aside, I'm thinking about it."

Shuangfei collected the piano and flute, bowed, and left.

Qingli knew the meaning of asking for the phoenix lantern, but she couldn't figure out why destiny had to choose her relatives again and again. Because her husband was a leader of the generation, he was pushed to the position of leader and died in the battle. Why did their daughter have to be like this?

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She looked at the sleeping He Ze and shed tears.

A few days later, the Queen of Heaven sent someone to bring Yaotai Meng, but the rebel army was facing an attack from the heavenly soldiers and had already reached the city. The only hope was the Ark. When everyone was in despair, Qingli took out the Ark, a sacred artifact of the human world.

The magic circle has been built. Qing Li hugged He Ze and placed it in the center of the formation. The seven holy weapons were already in place. Qing Li walked out of the magic circle. Everyone activated the magic circle. Powerful spiritual energy gathered here from all directions and was transformed by the holy weapons.

The spiritual power is continuously input into Heze's body in the formation eye.

Heze transformed into a 16-year-old girl and landed in the center of the circle. She looked at them in confusion.

Heze was made the Lord of the Seven Realms by everyone and was named Nuwa. He started a battle with the Emperor of Heaven.

In the thirteenth year of ancient times, six years after Nuwa was born, there was a strange phenomenon in the sky and the earth. Twelve purple stars were abnormal and turned into twelve babies. In ancient times, there was a saying that Zichen assisted the king Ziwei, and the world was sure that the people who descended would assist Nuwa.

born.

After training, her spiritual power was no less than that of Nuwa, and everyone was very happy.

Nuwa gave her a natural name and established her family.


Chapter completed!