Chapter 308: After All, Emperor Jun Arranged the Naming
Hunyuan is not the end, at least for Baichuan.
The Way of Truth is a brand new road, not among the three thousand ways of the Chaos Demon Gods.
Three thousand is an imaginary number, an infinite avenue, but there are only three thousand Chaos Demon Gods, and their way is the inheritance of the prehistoric world.
The way is endless.
Although the realm is the highest when it reaches Hunyuan, the way will never stagnate.
In the Sun Star, the two "saints" who had been unconscious for ten thousand years finally woke up slowly.
"The two saints are awake?"
Emperor Jun handed over two glasses of water at the first time:
"Emperor Jun, meet the two saints."
Baichuan took a glass of water, took a sip, and said with a smile:
"No need, just call each other Dao friends, you and I are still Dao friends."
"It should be so." Fuxi followed with a smile.
"How can that be." Di Jun shook his head and smiled helplessly: "The two saints have now reached the holy realm, the end of the Tao, and the highest in the prehistoric world. How can they be called Taoist friends?"
"It's up to you." Bai Chuan shook his head and smiled softly: "Thank you Taoist friends for saving us."
"It's a small matter." Di Jun nodded, and then looked at Fuxi with a serious expression: "Emperor..."
Di Jun's meaning couldn't be more obvious.
Now that Fuxi has become a saint, if he doesn't abandon the demon clan, the chances of the witches and demons winning... are as high as 80%.
The demon clan will definitely not be willing to give up the action of slaughtering the witches.
"Daoyou, I also want to stay in the Heavenly Palace..." Fuxi shook his head slightly, and then said:
"Master has ordered that the saint must guard the border of the prehistoric world."
"So that's it..." Di Jun's expression darkened, and after a long silence, he forced a smile:
"Then, I hope the saint will guard the prehistoric world and protect all the spirits in the prehistoric world."
Fuxi smiled lightly: "Good, although I cannot enter the prehistoric world, Ziwei is still there."
Ziwei Taoist, Fuxi's past incarnation of the Three Corpses.
"Does the saint mean this?" Di Jun suddenly said excitedly.
"Of course I mean it. Ziwei is my incarnation, and my realm of Taoism has been fixed here. Even if I stay between heaven and earth, I think my master will not blame me."
"Good! Very good! Thank you, Emperor Ziwei!" Di Jun bowed and saluted, very solemnly.
"Qiongguan Formation... I'll leave it to you for now." Baichuan looked at the thirty-fifth heaven, and then said:
"Master did not take away the Qiongguan Formation, and it is still in the heaven. The thirty-fifth heaven may become the second place with the most concentrated power of heaven.
"I will give you a copy of the precautions of the Qiongguan Formation later. Remember, when using this formation, never think of using it to attack. You can use it to deploy troops and calculate the time.
"But, it is absolutely a taboo to attack the witch clan with it, and its effect is not as good as the Zhoutian Xingdou. Take care of yourself."
Baichuan handed a copy of the usage of "Qiongguan Formation - Complete" to Di Jun in his heart.
Di Jun quickly read it in his mind, and then bowed to Baichuan:
"Thank you Dao Yan Tianzun."
Baichuan: "..."
"Where did this Dao Yan Tianzun come from?"
Di Jun, are you a little too fond of naming and giving titles?
Emperor Jun stood up and smiled:
"Sir, this is the title given by the Heavenly Court to the saints, recognized by the heaven and earth.
"Sage Nuwa is called the Supreme Creator, the Infinite Mysterious Holy Mother Wahuang Niangniang, referred to as Nuwa Niangniang or Wahuang.
"Sage Fuxi is called the Supreme Taihao Ruler Saint Ziwei Emperor, referred to as Ziwei Emperor or Taihao Saint.
"Sage Baichuan is called the Supreme Heavenly Lord of the Daoyan Zhoutian Supreme True Heavenly Lord, referred to as Daoyan Tianzun."
Baichuan: "..."
You are addicted to naming, right?
Baichuan blushed, rubbed his forehead, and said:
"Then you have to be ready, the heaven and earth will soon have five more saints."
"I have already thought about it." Emperor Jun smiled:
"Sage Yuqing is the Great Supreme Heavenly King of the Jade Profound Ancestor Qi Yuqing Yuanshi Tianzun Miaowushang.
"The Sage of Shangqing is the Supreme Xuanhuang Gaosheng Yuanqi Lingbao Tianzun Shangqing Miaoyoushangdi Yuchen Da Daojun.
"The Sage of Taiqing is the Supreme Qingxuan Zuqi Taiqing Daode Tianzun Hunyuan Shangde Dadi. "
You are better than Fuxi!
"What are the other two?" Fuxi became interested: "If the deduction is correct, those two are the two in the West."
"Oh." Di Jun said calmly: "Jieyin Saint, Zhunti Saint."
"Okay, you are really good." Baichuan said with a smile:
"Okay, Taoist friend Di Jun, see you later."
"Farewell to Daoyan Tianzun, Taihao Saint."
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Witch Clan, Pangu Temple.
"What the hell are you thinking about, Zhu Laoer!"
Di Jiang was furious, punching Zhu Jiuyin again and again:
"Do you know what my little sister is doing? You actually said there is no need to stop it? Are you going to let me sacrifice myself to complete that tunnel?"
"Brother..." Zhu Jiuyin let Dijiang hit him, "What I said is true, and I didn't sacrifice myself, but... I can't go out again."
"That's it? You can't go out again? What's the difference between that and sacrifice? You know what kind of personality I have!" Dijiang grabbed Zhu Jiuyin by the collar and his voice shook the hall:
"And how do you know that it's just that you can't go out again? How do you know?"
"I saw it." Zhu Jiuyin had bruises on the corners of his mouth, and his face was swollen, but his eyes were firm:
"Brother, Fuxi has become a saint. Do you know what this means? The witches and liches are doomed, and the world will be ruled by saints. Do you understand? Then why did Baichuan count as a demon? It was for the retreat of the witches and liches!
"It's our only chance! Life! Chance!"
Dijiang's eyes were wide open, and his lips couldn't stop shaking:
"Why should I sacrifice myself! Can't I do it!"
"Brother! I said it's not a sacrifice! Not a sacrifice! "Zhu Jiuyin slapped Dijiang's hand away, and grabbed Dijiang's collar instead, saying loudly:
"Little sister just can't go out again, at most can't go out again, with Bai Ze around, how can she really never go out, do you know what the Hongjun Xuanmen lineage represents? It represents this world!
"The tunnel is our Wu clan's only hope, it is our retreat, you can't do it, I can't do it, none of us can do it, only little sister has the qualifications, the qualifications! If I can do it, I won't tell you!"
Dijiang stood there in a daze, and after a long time, he grabbed Zhu Jiuyin's wrist and walked out of Pangu Temple.
"Come on, go to the blood sea with me and ask little sister clearly."
Zhu Jiuyin was completely helpless, is her elder brother really full of muscles?
"Stop! Big brother."
"What are you doing! Don't you even want to see me for the last time?"
"No, I mean to call all the brothers and sisters."
"Besides, it's not the last time. There are many opportunities. I am the 'saint' of our tribe."
Time passed slowly, and another ten thousand years passed.
On this day, Fengqi Mountain welcomed a guest.
"Fellow Daoist, you are finally here!"
Baichuan and Fuxi welcomed him.
Saints cannot enter the prehistoric world... Of course, it's all fake.
The sky has been opened, so there is no need to stay in the chaos for a long time.