As the Earth Emperor Shennong and the Human Emperor Xuanyuan Cai were talking, the Emperor Fuxi suddenly shouted loudly. The innate spiritual treasure river map of Luoshu in his hand had been thrown out. In the chaotic aura, the nine turtle shells of divination were like nine sharp knives, pointing directly to the sky.

Shennong and Xuanyuan looked at each other and couldn't make a sound. This hexagram had appeared once before. When the sixth time went to Beiju Luzhou Beihai Palace to reorganize the demon clan, the saint Nuwa came to ask Emperor Fuxi for the future of the demon clan, and Fuxi dined a divination.

It is the one hexagram outside the eighty-eight and sixty-four hexagrams in the Book of Changes, and the sixty-fifth hexagram, which means that the hexagrams are endless and ignorant.

After Fuxi was reincarnated and reborn, he became the three emperors of the human race, heaven, earth and man. He was full of luck in the human race, but he could not calculate the future of his own people?

Fuxi's "Wow" mouthful of blood was spit out and sprayed on the eight turtle shells. The blood flowed down the turtle shells, which was very shocking.

"Hehe! I, Fuxi, is the best god in the world, but I can't calculate the demon clan first, and then the human clan..." Fuxi's face was haggard, and suddenly there was anger on his face. He stretched out his big hand and looked at the eight turtle shells and slapped it violently, roaring: "What's my face to do divination? What's the use of I want you to wait?"

With a "boom", the eight turtle shells that the former Emperor Fuxi relied on to attain enlightenment and created the innate Bagua turned into a layer of powder...

Shennong Xuanyuan and the others wanted to stop him, but how could they have time? They had to look at each other and sighed. Although the two emperors did not know the future of the human race, they were definitely not a good tribe with many disasters in their current celestial phenomena!

Xihe Niuzhou, the palace of the demon clan.

Although the group of monsters moved to Xihe Niuzhou, although they had many discomforts, life was finally over. The group of monsters could only let go of the sorrow of parting in their hearts and devote themselves to rebuilding their homes.

The young master of the demon clan was wearing a fiery red Taoist robe, holding a flying knife in his hand, and stood in front of the palace. With a melancholy expression, he looked at the east sky with a little confused look.

Where is my home!

At this time, the demon master Kunpeng stood behind him and said in surprise: "Young Master. Look!"

6 Press up and look up. It was the rumbling dark clouds all over the sky and the earth, sweeping straight towards the hell of the underworld.

"Medical Master. What does this mean? Is there something big change in the Netherworld Hell?" 6 Ji was puzzled. He thought of his own demon clan at the first time: "The Netherworld Hell is transformed by the witch clan Houtu. It can absorb the evil spirits of heaven and earth for one's own use. But I don't know what impact this move will have on our demon clans?"

Fuxi couldn't calculate it. Kunpeng naturally couldn't calculate it either. Kunpeng just shook his head and smiled bitterly: "The old minister has insufficient magical power and cannot pinch such a great secret. However, if the Hell Witch Clan has greatly increased its strength, it seems that it is not good news for us and other demon clans."

6. I feel silent. I feel that my heart is so chaotic.

Xuanmu Island.

The judge Bigan who was thrown out of the hell of reincarnation by Demon Zuluo finally arrived. Bigan only entered the threshold of cultivation. He lost the judge's pen of the magic weapon. At this moment, when he reached Xuanmu Island, he fell to the ground. Looking at the two boys Bai Shi Qingzhi who came to meet in the distance, he called weakly: "Please ask the Holy Father to save Hell!" and fainted.

When Bigan woke up, he found that he was already in the Xuanmu Island conference hall. The empty conference hall was only Yunxiao frowned and looked at him with a worried look on his face.

During this catastrophe, all of the Xuanmu Island lineage were seriously injured from Li Song. Only Yunxiao was a person who had experienced the Shang and Zhou dynasties. Therefore, the situation was slightly better in this catastrophe of the Song and Jin dynasties.

Now Yunxiao is in charge of the overall situation in Xuanmu Island.

Bigan didn't think of so much in a hurry, so he hurriedly saluted Yunxiao and said, "Bigan pays homage to the Empress and asks the Empress to save my underworld lineage."

That day, after Li Song came back from the Immortal Volcano in Tiannan, he told Yunxiao everything clearly, so Yunxiao knew what happened to the underworld.

However, now that Xuanmu Island is full of injuries, it is powerless to do anything. Besides, this matter was taken by the Demon Zuluo himself, and he was determined to win. He was afraid that he would not be able to stop this matter when the Xuanmu Island lineage was fully victorious.

Bi Gan saw that Yun Xiao was quite embarrassed. Only then did he remember the injury of the Xuanmu Island lineage circulating in the three realms of heaven and earth in the Song and Jin Dynasty's Seiji.

Bigan suddenly looked as if she was ashamed and thought that the person who came to the underworld probably had already seen that Xuanmu Island could not do anything at this moment, so she did this. In this way, wouldn’t the underworld be in danger?

Bi Gan smiled miserably, stopped begging each other and said, "Empress, but I don't know what to do?"

Yunxiao could not have imagined the fact that the Demon Zuluo accepted Chi You as his disciple, and only said that the Netherworld Hell was supported by Li Song. Now it is in danger. Li Song cannot take action, but he knew that he would not be able to do it, but he knew that he would not be able to do it.

At that moment, Yun Xiao raised the Hunyuan Jin Dou in his hand and said, "Don't worry, judge, it's up to man. I will go to the underworld hell!"

Bigan couldn't expect how high the Demon Zuluo was, but Yunxiao had a real quasi-saint's late-stage cultivation. There were only a few saints below today, at least Demon Zuluo was not among them, and the others were basically Yunxiao could fight. Bigan thought that Yunxiao would definitely solve the problem if he had Yunxiao come out.

Bi Gan is very happy now, and he is going to follow the sky and look at the underworld hell.

Just as the two of them went out, a green figure suddenly appeared at the door of the conference hall. Bigan saw this figure, and was about to worship, but he caught a glimpse of the person who came. He was stunned and forgot to salute.

The visitor is not someone else, but Li Song, the owner of Xuanmu Island. However, Li Song has a respectable identity and has been born in the world for billions of years. When did he not be a fairy-like person and elegant demeanor? But today Li Song is haggard, his eyes are covered with bloodshot, just like a mortal who has not slept for dozens of days in the earth. Why don’t Bi Gan be shocked?

Since Li Song returned from the Immortal Volcano in Tiannan, he was seriously injured, and the other was worried about the human race. He has just gone into seclusion and has not calmed down yet, so he has not yet calmed down.

The Demon Zuluo entered the hell of reincarnation and did not hide it from Li Song. Li Song knew that the three realms of heaven and earth were not at the moment, and there would be no war for at least three hundred years.

In history, the Southern Song Dynasty lasted more than a hundred years from the founding of Zhao Dou to the destruction of Mongolia. Now that King Wu Zhao Xing was born, his literary achievements and martial virtues were comparable to those of Emperor Tang and Song ancestors, and he won a lot of national destiny for the Southern Song Dynasty. Even if the later generations were not filial, the national destiny that lasted for three hundred years was not a big problem.

Besides, even if Demon Zuluo took Chi You as his disciple, it would take at least three hundred years to cultivate Chi You.

After all, Demon Zuluo has the constraints of Dao Zuhongjun. Besides, Demon Zuluo and Dao Zuhongjun both have the laws of heavenly magic. As long as others do not offend him, they will not take action personally. Now Demon Zuluo is taking over the disciple Chi You. It is like Dao Zuhongjun has a seven saints under his disciple, looking for his own spokesperson for the Demon Earth.

If the Witch Clan did not intervene, and it would be a success for three thousand years, that would be fine. But under the current situation, Li Song could not watch the Great Yuan Mongolian Cavalry coming to Dongsheng Shenzhou to trample on it, and then trampling the bond of Dongsheng Shenzhou civilization.

Only now, Li Song is racing against time, hoping that his injury will recover from the past three hundred years. Otherwise, the entire Xuanmu Island would probably not be able to stop Chi You.

The power of the body of the great god Pangu. Li Song, who has a drop of Houtu Ancestral Witch's essence and blood, knows it very clearly, even if he is not sure. Li Song knows that Yunxiao goes to the hell of reincarnation just for his own face and knows that it is impossible to do it. He is quite moved at the moment, but how can he watch Yunxiao die?

Li Song compared the main story: "Judge, the hell of reincarnation is not serious yet, but you have some accidents. Please calm down and practice on Xuanmu Island for a while, and this matter will be decided in the future."

Bigan was full of questions, but Bigan was convinced by Li Song. Since Li Song said so, Bigan naturally had to let go of everything, salute Li Song Yunxiao, and searched for a quiet place on Xuanmu Mountain and went to meditation.

After waiting for Bi Gan to leave, Li Song glared at Yunxiao, obviously blaming Yunxiao for his impulse just now.

Yunxiao was sweet in his heart. After all, Li Song was concerned about him and didn't care about it at the moment. He only gave Li Song a face that looked like a child who made a mistake.

Unexpectedly, Yunxiao, who had always been gentle and elegant, also made such moves. Li Song was just laughing and crying, and couldn't bear to say anything more.

The next day, the holy father of the human race and the owner of Xuanmu Island, Li Song announced that from now on, Xuanmu Island will be sealed for three hundred years without caring about the right and wrong of the three realms of heaven and earth.

Underworld.

After Chi You became a disciple of Demon Zuluo, he was quite uneasy. After all, he was supported by Li Song from Xuanmu Island. This time, Bi Gan, the judge who was arranged to be in the reincarnation hell, was considered to be sorry for Li Song. Besides, Chi You has been quite worried about his ability to compare Gan over the past few thousand years.

Chi You said carefully: "Teacher, that judge Bi Gan is also a loyal and righteous person. Can he let him..."

The Demon Zuluo raised his eyes and looked at Chi You, and Chi You suddenly couldn't speak.

"I also saw that Bi Gan had some merits, otherwise could he still have his life?" Demon Zuluo scolded: "The disciple is Pangu's true body, and no one can compare with the three realms of heaven and earth. Why do you say so?"

Chiyou Haoran said: "Teacher, the people of my witch clan are all from the blood of the God of Father Pangu. Although the disciples are the body of the ancestor witch, they dare not bear the body of the God of Father Pangu."

Demon Zuluo ignored Chiyou, stood with his hands on his back, looked into the void, and said to Chiyou with a sad face: "Do you know your origin, do you know your disciple?"

This Chi You naturally knew that he bowed to the Ancestral Witch Temple in Beijuluzhou from afar and said, "After the body of the Houtu ancestor witch turned into the hell of reincarnation, the witch clan could not form the twelve heavenly evil god formation against the chaotic bell of the demon clan, and the two innate treasures of the Hetu Luoshu. So Rushou, Jumang, Gonggong, Zhurong, Tianhao, Xuanming, Qiangliang, Xizi, Dijiang, Zhujiyin, Shebishi, etc. each took a drop of essence and blood, and created Wu Shisan, which was the body of a disciple."
Chapter completed!