I'm Teaching to Watch the Door

The underworld Wangchuan Hanoi.

Tong Tian and Shui Yuan stood facing each other, both of them couldn't hide their surprise in their eyes.

Tong Tian, ​​who was staring at Shui Yuan carefully, heard a rolling voice: "Shui Yuan, I don't think you have achieved such achievements, even as a teacher, you are amazing."

Authentic saint!

It turns out that Shui Yuan has become a true saint like the back soil.

Later, the body of the earth transformed into reincarnation, and the supreme merit descended to achieve the holy position. What does the water element depend on?

Tongtian is very curious!

And the degree of refinement of the law of the law, even he was amazed.

"The master's prestige also makes the disciple deeply admire." Shui Yuan also had surprise in his eyes.

In this battle, he already had a clear understanding of the strength of the saints of heaven, especially the leader of Tongtian.

"Tell me! Why did you prevent me from going to Zixiao Palace as a teacher?" The leader of Tongtian, who closed his eyes, asked calmly.

He actually wanted to go, Nai He.

Besides, he is more curious about what happened to Shui Yuan than going to Zixiao Palace.

"Master, do you know the source of the calamity?" Shui Yuan didn't answer, but asked a rhetorical question.

Tong Tian was slightly surprised, he didn't expect Shui Yuan to ask this. "If you don't know the destiny, you should be wiped out by heaven and earth!"

Shui Yuan was startled when he heard it, and a strange look flashed across his eyes.

"What is the destiny?" Taking a ray of life for all things is a doctrine, and Shui Yuan doesn't think that Tongtian will believe in the destiny.

If it is done in accordance with the sky, there will be no such words.

Tong Tian laughed, he used to ask others like this, but when did someone talk to him like this.

"This trip to Zixiao Palace is related to the Calamity?"

Tongtian's words changed, and he didn't get entangled in that topic. It is impossible for Shui Yuan, who has tried his best to intercept the teachings, not to understand his thoughts.

"Not bad!" Shui Yuan didn't deny it.

The calamity is about to start, even if Tongtian doesn't go to Zixiao Palace, as a sage of heaven, he will also know, it's just a matter of time.

Tong Tian looked calm, and asked again: "Is it related to the saint?" It seemed that Shui Yuan knew what happened to Zixiao Palace.

Mizuno nods! Surprised in his heart, Sanqing said that Laozi was the best at deduction, and now it seems that Tongtian is not bad either.

Seeing Shui Yuan's reaction, Tong Tian sighed quietly, with a dignified expression on his face.

Seeing that Tongtian did not speak, Shui Yuan asked again: "Master, from the beginning of the Dragon Han Dynasty to the present, all races have internal conflicts, and the world is no longer what it used to be. Why don't the saints absorb the power of chaos to feed back the wild land?"

Every time after a calamity, in Shui Yuan's view, the prehistoric world is going backwards.

The three clans of dragon, phoenix, kylin and even the two clans of lich can be said to be ignorant of destiny, but Sanqing, who was transformed by Pangu Yuanshen, is still a sage of heaven, so it is impossible to watch the prehistoric decline like this.

This is a question that Shui Yuan has never understood.

Shui Yuan's doubts made Tongtian's eyes light up slightly, his face was full of surprise, but then he shook his head and replied: "You can think of it, how can I not know."

"Then why?"

Shui Yuan frowned, a little puzzled in his eyes.

Not only the Sanqing, but also the two sages of the West. These two bald donkeys talk a lot about the poverty of the West, but they only want to pass people around, and they never improve the spiritual veins of the West.

With the strength of their heavenly sages, it is not easy to absorb the energy of chaos and slowly accumulate the spiritual veins of the western world.

If things go on like this, if the environment in the West can be improved, why should they force them to cross, there will be souls going there, and souls will also be born.

Digging around like this is completely a palliative, not a permanent solution.

Several of them are saints, it is impossible to not even know this.

These five saints are full of weirdness, and so is the one in Wa Palace. After being sanctified, he retreated directly into the chaos, and did not care about the matters of the monster race and the human race.

In Shui Yuan's view, there are deeper mysteries in the prehistoric world.

Tong Tian didn't answer immediately, but he was more and more satisfied with Shui Yuan in his heart. This disciple really suits him more and more, it seems that Jiejiao really has to rely on him.

Looking at Shui Yuan, Tong Tian sneered and said: "Thousands of races are fighting for their lives, and so are saints!"

Shui Yuan was stunned, his eyes filled with astonishment. Tong Tian's answer completely exceeded his expectations.

He knew that the sages of heaven and earth had many schemes for the luck of heaven and earth, but he didn't expect to go to this extent.

Could it be

Shui Yuan unconsciously looked in the direction of Chaos.

Just when Shui Yuan wanted to ask again, Tong Tian waved his hand: "You will know in the future."

When Shui Yuan heard this, he immediately became depressed.

However, from Tongtian's words and expressions, Shui Yuan understands that Liusheng and Hongjun are not simply a master-student relationship.

This simple conversation also confirmed what Shui Yuan thought.

The lack of righteous gods in the Heavenly Court is just an excuse. The real purpose of conferring the gods is to let the saints withdraw from the prehistoric stage, just like the dragon, phoenix, unicorn, and lich clans in the past.

Otherwise, at the last moment, why did Hongjun trick Sanqing into taking the Perishing Saint Pill, and the Second Saint of the West did not appear anymore.

Haotian is really just a pawn of Taoist ancestor!

Tong Tian, ​​who was about to say more, was suddenly shocked. "Conferred gods will not stop, and calamities will never stop!"

Looking up, Tong Tian's eyes flashed with anger. It is indeed the manifestation of the way of heaven, and he already knows what the Taoist ancestor called.

"Haotian child, you are really arrogant!"

With a whisper, Tong Tian spit out sword energy all over his body, obviously extremely angry in his heart.

"Since Master already knows about the calamity, what should we do?" Shui Yuan was not surprised by Tong Tian's reaction.

Tong Tian turned his head to look, with a smile on his brow. "You have already arranged, why should I worry?"

Su Yuan, who was listening, immediately rolled his eyes.

Tong Tian didn't take it seriously, he laughed and walked outside. Just now he was very curious about everything about Shui Yuan, but now he doesn't want to ask.

"Master! You don't have any doubts to ask me?" Seeing the leader of Tongtian who left just like that, Shui Yuan shouted hastily.

"If I know, you should have no secrets." The words of Master Tongtian came from afar.

Shui Yuan paused, and a clear look flashed across his eyes.

Hongjun fits the Tao with his body, Hongjun is the way of heaven, and the way of heaven is not Hongjun. The primordial spirit of the sages of the Dao of Heaven is entrusted to the Dao of Heaven, which means that their secrets may be discovered by Hongjun.

The heavenly sage who stands high in the prehistoric world does not want to be so restricted.

Tongtian, who walked out of the Wangchuan River, nodded to Houtu, glanced at Minghe, and disappeared directly into the underworld.

"Brother! Which one of you won?"

Seeing Shui Yuan who appeared right after him, Ming He hurried forward.

Earlier, the Wangchuan River was full of sword intent, and with his strength, he didn't dare to get close at all, so he didn't know the situation.

Seeing Minghe with an excited expression, Shui Yuan was slightly surprised, and asked casually, "Have you been beaten by my master?"

"cough cough cough"

Styx, who was full of expectations, choked directly, and quickly changed the subject: "Brother, how did you compete with Tongtian so well?"

Following Styx's words, Houtu next to him also turned his head to look.

Wei Wei glanced at Minghe, and Shui Yuan said to Houtu: "The great calamity of the prehistoric land has risen again, and the three religions conferred the gods."

"Three Religions Conferred Gods?" Houtu exclaimed softly, but the expression on his face was as expected.

Styx standing next to him also had shock in his eyes. Earlier, Shui Yuan once said that the prehistoric land would be born in countless kalpas, but I didn't expect it to be so.

After the two clans of Liches withdrew from the prehistoric stage, there was only the Great Sect of the Saints in the whole world, and even the disciples of the Saints could not avoid the calamity.

At this moment, in the underworld, there is also a misty and ignorant mechanism, and the three people in the field know about the matter of conferring gods in an instant.

"Haotian?"

Styx exclaimed softly, with disbelief on his face.

He knew that Haotian was ordered by the Taoist ancestor to be in charge of the Heavenly Court, but he didn't expect that the purpose of conferring the gods of the Three Religions was to confer the rightful gods on the Heavenly Court.

Don't even think about it, you also know that there is the shadow of Taoist ancestor behind you. It's just that Styx is a little confused!

Sanqing is a direct disciple of the Taoist ancestor, and a saint of the Dao of Heaven. Haotian is just a boy, and the Taoist ancestor...

Styx didn't understand very much!

Ignoring the shocked Styx, Shui Yuan turned to Houtu and asked: "Houtu, do you know why the sages of the Dao of Heaven don't absorb the energy of Chaos to feed back the prehistoric world?"

This question is really important, because it concerns his future Tao.

After Styx obtained the Holy Throne, he suddenly found that the gold, wood, water, and fire of the yellow springs recovered a little slower.

The Yellow Spring in the Styx River was obviously nourished by his own primordial spirit, so it could only appear on the holy throne.

Although there are nine yellow springs in the underworld, the prehistoric world is no longer the original world, and it may be difficult to support more holy places.

The prehistoric energy is limited, and all saints of fruit status will be shackled, let alone Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian.

"You found out too."

Houtu was a little surprised, and then said softly: "Since ancient times, the prehistoric people have been unable to absorb the power of chaos, and this is also the root cause of the continuous occurrence of calamities."

"The energy of heaven and earth is limited, all races only know how to absorb, but don't think about giving back, so they should withdraw from the prehistoric stage."

After speaking, Houtu sighed even more, she didn't know this until she became a true saint. If they had known this earlier, the Wu Clan might not have become what they are today.

"Then why does my Asura clan survive to this day?" Styx frowned, puzzled in his eyes.

After Nu Wa created the human race, he immediately created the Asura family. It has been a long time, and the Asura family is basically transformed by wandering souls.

"Maybe it has something to do with the sea of ​​blood, or maybe the time has not come yet." After glancing at Styx, Houtu responded calmly.

Shui Yuan ignored Styx's doubts and remained sullen. "Is it because the world is not complete, so you can't absorb the energy of chaos?"

In the conversation with Tongtian just now, the two didn't say much, but there was a lot of deep meaning in it.

There is a high probability that the prehistoric and other reasons are not naturally formed.

"Then I don't know."

Hou Tu shook his head, his eyes were also puzzled.

She became a saint later, and was subject to the six reincarnations earlier, so she couldn't get out of the hell at all, so she knew little about it.

"Isn't it true that saints are all ants? Why do you hear that saints seem to be quite restrained?"

Styx next to him glanced at the two of them, his face full of doubts.

After finally becoming a saint, his Styx will rise one day, and now the water element actually gave him a sense of worry.

This made Styx a little confused!

"Be sanctified, and you will know."

Shui Yuan didn't say much, since Houtu didn't know, so he had to check it himself.

Shui Yuan, who was about to leave, hesitated for a moment, and said softly: "Houtu, can you pass on the Great Formation of the Twelve Capitals of the Witch Clan to me?"

Hou Tu was only slightly taken aback, without saying much, with a slight tap of his right hand, a flash of spiritual light flew out and escaped into Shui Yuan's mind.

"Thank you very much!" Shui Yuan's eyes brightened slightly, with gratitude on his face.

This is the Great Formation of the Gods and Gods in the Twelve Capitals, the top formation in Honghuang, and Houtu did not hesitate at all.

Styx, who was watching from the side, also widened his eyes.

He also has practiced the way of formation, so he naturally knows the power of this great formation. In addition to being surprised, I admire Shui Yuan even more.

Huang Quan occupied several mouthfuls, and the land behind the big formation was given casually, which is really enviable.

"The witch clan is all damaged, and this grand array is useless in my hands. You have to give it to you." Hou Tu smiled softly, without asking how Shui Yuan used it.

Several people chatted for a while, Shui Yuan didn't stay long, and returned to Jin'ao Island again.

In the battle with Tongtian, Hongjun may have known his strength, but Shuiyuan didn't care. The Conferred God Calamity is imminent, and if you want to hide it, you won't be able to hide it for long.

If Tongtian went to Zixiao Palace to sign the list of gods, he would not be able to lead the calamity to the entire prehistoric world.

Since it is the calamity of a saint, Western religion and heaven cannot stay out of it.

Seeing Shui Yuan leaving, Ming He was a little depressed!

I didn't feel much before, but now I am about to become a saint, but I find that Honghuang seems a little different.