When he watched "Sun Jiuyang" take action, Zhaoming had already tried his best to resist, but unfortunately he had no effect. He felt dazzled in front of his intuition, and he had been sent out of the fire world.

A voice came from my ears: "Good it... Just know what happened today, don't tell me!"

It is Wuliang Tianzun... Zhaoming can already be sure who the fake Sun Jiuyang is.

There are few people in the world who can send me away so easily. Various factors show that there will be no one except Wuliang Tianzun.

He is worthy of being the master of the Taoist ancestor, and he should be at the level of the emperor.

The Nine Yangs gathered in the head, and the essence of Lihuo. The verse shows that the baby reborn in the Lihuo may be the Taoist ancestor Hongjun.

Taoist ancestor Hongjun is reborn. If this matter is spread, it may cause great shock to the entire prehistoric world. Even Zhaoming can't help but feel excited.

What changes will such a person return to the world and cause in this era? It is unimaginable.

Looking around, I found that the bodies of nine nephews were at my feet, and the nine deep pits of the Fire Well had disappeared. They must have been cleaned up by Wuliang Tianzun.

If you want to enter that world of flames again, ask Wuliang Tianzun why he told me so much, but he couldn't find the entrance, so he had to give up.

If the one who gave Houyi the elixir was not Queen Mother of the West, who would it be?

My mind was a little confused, but today's incident woke Zhaoming up at least one thing.

He is far from the strongest. Even if he kills the Eastern Prince, even if he forces the high priest of the Witch Clan to death, even if he has become a person that both the Witch Clan and the Immortal Clan are afraid, but facing the Wuliang Heavenly Lord and the Black Cloak, he is still far from being faced with the man with a black cloak.

"This is a world where dragons and tigers are hidden. Who knows how many powerful people are hidden in the dark? If you blindly mean that you are invincible in the world, you may suffer a lot."

This sentence is true, but what Zhaoming puzzled is that Wuliang Tianzun has always chosen to avoid the world and is unwilling to have too much connection with worldly affairs, but why do he say these words to himself?

No matter how you look at it, the Taoist ancestor seems to be reminding him something. Although he can't figure it out, he really has no idea to continue fighting at this moment.

He wrapped the bodies of his nine nephews with true energy and headed towards Buzhou Mountain.

Are you too superstitious about pure power and you are becoming unwilling to think about other things!

Although I still couldn't figure out what the Emperor Wuliang Tianzun said to him was for, Zhaoming still couldn't help but keep thinking about this.

When I was in Sky Ridge, although I had already begun to embark on the path of a strong man, at that time, I would think about various possible situations every time I did something.

But now I seem to have become a pure barbarian, and there is only one way to do everything. That is to fight. Those who can beat you must fight, and those who can’t beat you must fight you must fight.

I don’t know whether to say it’s lucky or unfortunate. Over the years, I have been the winner, so I am indeed a bit exaggerated. I feel that the demon clan now has no need to be afraid of anything anymore.

Zhaoming himself is unable to determine whether he is disdainful of thinking or too lazy to think.

But how did this situation occur with this idea?

Zhaoming felt like a whirlpool in his mind. He could not escape, and suddenly he felt a sudden movement in his heart. A strange thought came up: Could it be that he was lost in power!

I have heard a long time ago that practicing is not only about strength, but also about the mind.

When you blindly pursue power and forget others, you will gradually lose yourself in the pursuit and worship of power. Such people cannot be said to be obsessed with it. However, they have gone astray and will sooner or later become crazy because they are too persistent in power.

Without thinking carefully, I didn't feel that after being reminded by Wuliang Heavenly Lord again and again, Zhaoming realized that he seemed to have embarked on this path.

Under the Burial Peak.

The flames on the two-foot-foot baby gradually dissipated, and Queen Mother of the West shouted in surprise. She was about to rush over, but she saw Wuliang Tianzun flashing and she had already held the child in her hand first.

"Senior Tianzun...I..."

Queen Mother of the West reached out and wanted to hug her, but was rejected by Wuliang Heavenly Lord. She looked at Fairy Zifeng and Su Yuexin again: "He asked me to raise her. When the time is right, I will come to you again."

"Ah, Master!"

Fairy Zifeng obviously didn't expect Wuliang Tianzun to deal with it like this, and couldn't help but exclaim.

Wuliang Tianzun asked back: "Do you think this is wrong with raising your husband as a child?"

Fairy Zifeng wanted to speak but stopped, but finally kept silent.

"That...I..."

Queen Mother of the West spoke again, but was interrupted by Wuliang Heavenly Lord: "The same goes for you. Let's go back alone. Let him come to you in a few decades."

What else did Queen Mother of the West want to say, but was pulled by Su Yuexin. Although there was enthusiasm in her eyes, she forced herself to endure it and bowed to Wuliang Tianzun: "I'm working hard!"

"This is my disciple, so of course I should do it." Wuliang Tianzun smiled slightly.

Su Yuexin stood up straight but replied lukewarmly: "I hope seniors don't keep him as dirty as you."

"That's what...you...what you said!"

Before Wuliang Tianzun could say anything, Su Yuexin looked at the baby reluctantly and pulled Queen Mother of the West to leave first.

"It's really... I'm not dirty!"

Wuliang Tianzun was very dissatisfied. After looking at Fairy Zifeng again, he said, "Daughter, you can leave first, don't worry, there will be no accident this time! When the time comes, he will come to find you. You are still his wife, I recognized it."

Fairy Zifeng nodded, tears streaming down her face and speechless. She had deep longing in her eyes, and bowed and left.

Not long after the three of them left, a figure appeared beside Wuliang Tianzun, wearing a black cloak, and its aura was unfathomable.

After looking at the baby in the hands of Wuliang Tianzun for a while, the man in the black cloak smiled slightly: "Reincarnation is a bit interesting!"

Then he looked at Wuliang Tianzun and said, "Why do you always like to do some extra things?"

Wuliang Tianzun sighed: "Although he is not my disciple, he is like my disciple, and he is also half of my disciple. Things have become like this, I really can't bear it!"

"Then do you have the heart to let your real disciple die?" The man in the black cloak asked back, "If there were no six realms of reincarnation, no strong men who had not been resurrected would come back, including your disciple."

Wuliang Tianzun lowered his head and looked at the baby in his arms and said slowly: "But secretly plotting and manipulating his life, is this really appropriate?"

The man in the black cape smiled and shook his head: "How to say calculating? How to say manipulation?"

"You can say that I have calculated a little, but there is no manipulation! Until now, I have only done three things to him: Bugui Ya helps him to produce the inner demon, Ice and Fire Island exchanges the Immortal Fruit for the spiritual energy in his belly, and helps the Longbo people to remove the ash and lead him away from the prehistoric continent."

"The third thing can be said to have had some impact, but if it weren't for guiding him over and letting the people of Longbo continue to make trouble, it would be really out of control."

"All everything is his own choice, and I can't control him. But you always like to do something meaningless, and aren't you afraid that you will really be doomed?"

Wuliang Tianzun sighed again and said nothing.

The man with a black cloak stroked the cloak on his forehead and shook his head: "It would be fine if you deliberately told the bitter monk about the grudges of the blood sea, but I hope you don't do anything stupid."

"Do you think we have a lot of time? When the next time the Great Way of Heaven and Earth peeks at the Heavenly Way, if we don't guide everything on the expected path, everything will be over!"

"You are not suitable for appearing in the prehistoric continent. Find a place to hide and rest! Don't force me to seal you!"

After saying this, the man in the black cloak disappeared into the void, leaving Wuliang Tianzun sighed and slowly left.

The sky outside the sky, the sun star.

Zhaoming buried the bodies of his nine nephews under the Sun Fire Spirit Fruit Tree, and his spiritual sense swept over the Golden Crow Lao Shi who was hiding deep in the Sun Star.

The fear was too much, and the madness was still there, which made him sigh and leave the Sun Star and return to the heavenly court.

He was in a heavy mood and had a chaotic mind. He did not meet Di Jun. He hid in the room and meditated on the grounds of seclusion every day, not seeing anyone.

If you divide your life into two halves, from the Taiyi Jinxian realm, to be precise, it should be from the first time that the demon clan enters the heaven and the witch clan intercepts, he gradually becomes no longer likes to think about things.

In the Battle of the First Heaven, I successfully sent the demon clan into the heaven, causing the billions of troops of the Witch Clan to ashes, leaving only a few big witches and the upper witches to escape back. From that day on, I began to become obsessed with my increasingly powerful power, and chose to believe in the most direct and seemingly effective means of fighting.

Over the years, I have thought too little, and it’s not that I don’t have time to think about it, but I don’t want to think about it.

Even if I have time to think about it, I am thinking about how to become stronger and how to defeat my opponent. Instead of thinking about how to truly revitalize the demon clan, I have never thought about how to let the demon clan live in peace with this world.

Even the previous armistice agreement between the demon clan and the witch clan was because of Di Jun's persistence that he chose to agree.

Perhaps because the one who knows best is often enemies, the high priest of the Witch Clan should have expected that if the messenger handed over the things to himself on the first level of heaven, the result would be that he would tear it up directly, kill the messenger, and conceal the news.

That's why he let the messenger ask about the truce when he saw Di Jun, because Di Jun was thinking more about the one.

If you could think more, be more rational, kill less, and think more before acting, maybe the things of Guixu, the things of the ten nephews would not even happen to Shura.

If none of these things happen, everything will be better…

The sky is high and the sea is wide, and the wind is calm.

Everything is what I hope for...

The more you think, the more regrets you will be. The guilt and annoyance are entangled, which makes Zhaoming crazy. (To be continued, please search Piaotianwen, the novel is better and faster!
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