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Lu Gui listened to heaven and earth, and just focused his attention on the Dragon Court of the East China Sea.

At this time, the Dragon Court of the East China Sea is a thriving atmosphere.

The East China Sea is larger than the land, and those demon clans who fled to the East China Sea are now living and working in peace and contentment in the East China Sea.

Although there are also disputes and killings.

But under the control of the Dragon Court, it is basically a state of peace.

Nuwa and Fuxi, brother and sister, were walking on the streets of the capital city of Longting in the East China Sea.

Nuwa pointed to her surroundings and said:

"Big brother, do you think it's better for the demon clan to survive like this, or is it better to fight to the death with the witch clan in the flood wilderness?"

"Now the six-eared saint, let the female disciple Ao Luan set up the East China Sea Dragon Court, just to leave some blood for my demon clan!"

"Emperor Jun has his ambitions and wants to reign over the world?

"He may not want to take advantage of the immortal merit of the Heavenly Court to unify the desolation of the wilderness, and make merits to prove the Tao!"

"Even if he succeeds, his merit is established, but who will he talk to about the bones of the demon clan when he stepped on the position of a saint?"

"It's not that sister, I have to bring you back to the Snail Palace, but it's that Di Jun is indeed not the face of the Demon Clan's Son of Heaven!"

Fu Xi looked at his surroundings and fell into deep thought.

However, there was still a hint of stubbornness in his eyes: "Sister, why did my demon clan have to take refuge in the East China Sea, and the Wu clan occupied the desolate land?"

"My demon clan has two great saints, what does the witch clan have?"

"If he and you can work together, even if they can't enter, there is a way to calculate the death of the witch clan 1"

"What is it for the emperor to only care about the overall situation and sacrifice the ego?"

"You ......"

Nuwa was almost angry with her eldest brother.

She couldn't tell Fu Xi the secret of the tribulation, so she could only suppress her anger in her heart.

Nuwa said: "Big brother, since you want to do things for the demon clan so much, you can take a walk in this East China Sea Dragon Court, maybe you can change your opinion!"

"You can't leave the East China Sea!"

"That's all my sister can do......"

After Nuwa finished speaking, she took a deep look at Fuxi and turned to leave.

Fu Xi looked at the girl's back and sighed deeply.

He began to live in seclusion in the Dragon Court of the East China Sea,

Concentrate on your practice.

Lu Gui listened to all this with interest,

Ten years have passed, Fu Xi has clashed with the East China Sea Dragon Court and fled.

A hundred years later, a demon tribe that Fuxi met began to live in seclusion in the tribe.

Seeing the comfortable state of the tribal demon clan, the previous thoughts seemed to be loosened.

Thousands of years later, Fu Xi began to teach the demon clan of the tribe to practice and accompany them on hunting.

He gradually got used to this state of peace,

Even if a Wu clan enters the East China Sea,

Once he had a face-to-face with the demon clan from afar, Fu Xi still didn't react much.

This phenomenon made Nuwa quite pleased.

And Lu Gui saw everything about Nuwa's sister in his eyes.

"It's a good thing that this guy didn't die, at least he didn't have to wade into the troubled waters of the human race!"

Lu Gui was also very satisfied with Fuxi's state.

In the original historical process, Fuxi was a pawn of Lao Tzu to control the human race.

Through the leadership of the ancient sages and emperors such as the Suiren clan and the Chao clan, the human race gradually moved from a tribe to a large tribe.

At this time, the three emperors were born, and the first human emperor was Emperor Fuxi.

As the emperor of the people, he should be humane.

But Fu Xi was a pawn in Lao Tzu's hands, and he was loyal to Lao Tzu.

The human emperor led the human race to worship the sky, respect the way of heaven, and walk in the sky.

The so-called foundation of humanity, in the hands of Fuxi, has actually begun to plant the seeds of decay.

Later, the emperor Shennong could have revived the human race, but Fuxi used his influence to let Shennong retire and practice.

In the end, Xuanyuan was born and married the daughter of Haotian, the emperor of the Heavenly Court in the later generations, and worshiped the Heavenly Court.

The Three Emperors were completely suppressed by the Heavenly Dao.

In the end, Lao Tzu simply imprisoned them in the Huoyun Cave and became the Terran luck merit ATM.

Not only have they lost the saintly status they might have had, but humanity has also disappeared without a trace.

The so-called great prosperity of the human race in later generations became the lord of the desolation,

In fact, in Lu Gui's eyes, it was a joke at all.

Humanity, when do we need to walk in the respect of the way of heaven?

The three realms of heaven, earth and man are originally equal.

With the intervention of Lu Gui, the Kongtong Dao people entered the human race to teach writing, and used fire and other things that were originally explored by the sages of the human race, and grabbed a lot of merits.

Among the human race, there is the reputation of the ancestor of Kongtong.

Since the birth of the human race, Lu Gui has been laying out the birth of humanity, so that Kongtong Taoist people,

Preach in the midst of humanity.

His three corpses correspond to heaven, earth and man,

He wanted to see if he had three corpses after preaching to the saints,

What kind of big changes will there be?

So, how could he possibly welcome Fu Xi as the human emperor?

Since Fu Xi is so obedient, Lu Gui doesn't mind looking at Nuwa's sister and giving him a little benefit.

He thought about it for a moment, and suddenly remembered something.

"Kunpeng, it seems that he hasn't created a demon text yet?"

Demon Wen is one of the most important merits of Kunpeng Ancestor in this life, and he was called Demon Master Kunpeng in later generations, also because of the creation of Demon Wen.

The script of the human race is completely different from the demon script.

Although the demon race is a race, it is actually a hodgepodge of strange things.

This has led to the inheritance of the Dao method of the demon clan, except for the upper demon clan, the bottom is to learn, it is very difficult.

It was also the Kunpeng Demon Master who created the Demon Clan's script.

The demon clan has completed the ethnic cognition to a certain extent.

But now, many things have changed because of the appearance of Lu Gui, and Kunpeng is still practicing the Zhou Tian Star Dou Great Array in the Heavenly Court at least now.

There's no effort to do this.

"This is also a great merit!"

Lu Gui said to himself,

He began to close his eyes, thinking about how to create a demon text.

The demon race is complex, and the various races have different cognitions, and it is actually very difficult to create a unified script.

And unlike the human script, the demon script itself represents a kind of mystical meaning.

Just by knowing a word, a lot of content can be derived.

Lu Gui began to deduce, and it was not until a thousand years later that he opened his eyes.

The power of the flood began to sense the merits of Yingzhou Island.

Dijun, Taiyi,

Kunpeng Ancestor,

Zhen Yuanzi and others turned their eyes to the East China Sea.

"Six-eared saint, what is he going to make again?"

"How long has it been since he created the Asura Clan?"

"Is he going to make great merit again?"

The desolate immortals are full of discussions, and they are also full of envy.

Even those saints are no exception.

Many people encounter great merit once in their lifetime, and they may not even encounter it once.

Nuwa created people, Sanqing established religions, Styx created asuras, and Kunpeng created demon texts.

Any great merit will make people soar to the sky.

But who has ever seen a little movement at the end of the day for three days?

Kunlun Mountains, Western Boundary.

Yuan Shi, Jieyin, Zhun Ti and others are simply envious and jealous of Lu Gui.

"No, there isn't that much merit this time!"

"At least not at the level of the Creation Race!"

Above the East China Sea, the demon clan of the Dragon Court of the East China Sea is also looking at the direction of Yingzhou Island, which is one of the holy places of the demon clan.

"What is this monkey doing?"

Nuwa was in the Snail Palace, curious.

At this time, on Yingzhou Island, Lu Gui finally completed the deduction of the demon text after thousands of years of deduction.

Around him, thousands of demon characters appeared, and each text contained the meaning of the Great Dao.

As a saint, the words he deduced are many times more subtle than Kunpeng's version?

If you take Nuwa's merit in creating a human being as ten percent.

The demon text created by the original Kunpeng demon master is at most one or two percent of the merit of creating people.

But the demon text created by Lu Gui has already made three or four of the merits of creating people.

That merit almost caught up with the merit that Nuwa needed to create a human being.

The merits condensed on Yingzhou Island can be imagined.

"I, Liu'er, create a demon text for the demon clan today!"

"From now on, the demon clan will have the same text, and there will be no barriers between races!"

Lu Gui has a heavenly constitution in his mouth and declares the world.

In an instant, the merits condensed above Yingzhou Island fell, and all fell on Lu Gui.

Lu Gui was washed away by merit and luck, and his mana was greatly promoted.

"This guy, this guy again!"

Above the heavenly court, Di Jun was jealous and looked in the direction of Yingzhou Island.

His hatred for Lu Gui almost surpassed that of the Wu Clan.

And behind him, Kunpeng Ancestor's heart was empty, as if he had lost a big opportunity?

Lu Gui created demon texts, and his merits were immeasurable.

The prestige among the demon clan has risen in a straight line.

Originally, because of the relationship between the demon clan and Hongjun, Lu Gui has always been an outlier in the eyes of the demon clan.

Later, those low-level demon clans entered the East China Sea, and they were blessed by the Dragon Court of the East China Sea.

The East Sea Demon Clan's opinion of Lu Gui has gradually changed for the better.

Later, Nuwa endorsed the Dragon Court,

Lu Gui's prestige in the hearts of the East Sea Demon Clan gradually rose.

Up to now, when Lu Gui created the demon text and Zerun the demons, the gratitude of those East China Sea demon clans to him has finally reached its peak.

They knelt down directly and thanked the six-eared saint.

This situation made many Honghuang powerhouses frown slightly.

Under the siege of Daozu Hongjun, Liu'er actually opened up a situation and won the recognition of the demon clan?

The three Qings, the two saints of the West, who are ready to promote the calamity, have a gloomy expression.

How could a demon clan group that respects Yingzhou Island be taken over by Di Jun?

"If you go to the old way, you will go back to ......"

Lao Tzu left Kunlun Mountain and disappeared.

After Lu Gui created the demon text, he felt the merit washed away, and finally digested what he had gained.

He looked at the East China Sea, and the East China Sea Demon Clan all looked at the direction of Yingzhou Island.

Lu Gui smiled, and the sound spread to the world:

"Ao Luan, the lord of the Dragon Court of the East China Sea, can promote the demon text on my behalf!"

"The brother of the saint Nuwa, Fu Xitian, is a demon master, assisting the dragon lord and educating the demon clan!"

Lu Gui's voice fell, and the demon clan was in an uproar.

They were very envious of Ao Luan and Fu Xi.

Helping the saint spread the demon text is a great merit.

Although this is not as good as the merit of the six-eared saint who created the demon text, it can be regarded as a continuation of merit.

Fu Xi didn't expect that Liu'er would actually hand over this matter to himself?

He was in a complicated mood, and finally saluted respectfully and looked at Yingzhou Island from afar:

"Thank you, saint!"

The emperor of heaven, seeing such Fuxi,

His face turned green with anger.

And Nuwa was in the Snail Palace, but nodded with relief,

Ao Luan and Fu Xi rushed to Yingzhou Island as fast as they could.

In the Chaos Palace, Fu Xi saw Liu'er for the first time,

When he saw the demon text surrounded by Liu'er, he suddenly realized.

"My sister is right, maybe you can take the demon clan and embark on the right path!"

Fuxi to the six ears, convinced orally,

Within 100 years,

Fu Xi and Ao Luan were carefully taught by Lu Gui.

A hundred years later, the two left together.

Ao Luan began to promote demon texts in the Dragon Court,

And Fuxi traveled to the East China Sea to teach demon literature to the demon clan.

"Great goodness!"

Lu Gui saw that everything was going well, especially Ao Luan and Fu Xi's strength gradually increased because of the promotion of demon texts.

Fu Xi has already beheaded three corpses and has become a quasi-saint in the late stage.

"I should be ready to go to the airspace too!"

Lu Gui chose to go to the Abbot's secret realm to retreat and prepare for his trip to the airspace.

And shortly thereafter, an uninvited guest came to the East China Sea, Lao Tzu.

He flew all the way, swept over Yingzhou Island, and went to the place where the Wu tribe inhabited in the East China Sea.

Not long after, Lao Tzu saw a group of witches hunting in the sea.

The East China Sea is rich in products, and the East China Sea witch clan rarely hunts demon clans.

Lao Tzu looked at the ancestral witch workers who came to inspect and sneered.

With a wave of his hand,

It's the secret of ignorance.

Not far from the Gonggong hunting, there is a tribe in which Fuxi is preaching demon texts.

Suddenly, a black and white qi struck from a distance,

Bang!

The whole tribe was melted into ashes.

The quasi-saint Fuxi didn't even carry a single move, and was directly annihilated.

Lao Tzu appeared near the tribe, found Fuxi's remnant soul, and took it away.

After a while, the co-workers who heard the movement ran over.

Lao Tzu sneered and lifted the shield of heaven.

Nuwa in the Snail Palace, woke up in an instant,

She pinched her fingers and counted, and her whole expression changed greatly:

"Big Brother......

Nuwa's eyes turned red,

She looked at the place where Fuxi died,

When she saw the co-workers, Nuwa went crazy.

"Wu clan, you don't keep your word?"

The saint was furious, and the rolling clouds covered the entire island.

Gonggong was furious, and Nuwa's hand grabbed at him.

"Kill my eldest brother, I'll sacrifice you to the sky!"

Nuwa's crazy voice resounded throughout the East China Sea.

At this time, Lu Gui also felt a sense and woke up from the secret realm,

He flew out of the Abbot's secret realm as fast as he could.

Sensing Nuwa's power, Lu Gui's face also became very ugly.

Seeing that Nuwa was about to kill the co-workers,

Lu Gui didn't even think about it, and Hongmeng Sword Hu let out a soft groan.

Countless spatio-temporal sword qi appeared between Nuwa and Gonggong.

The sword light exploded,

Lu Gui successfully saved the life of the co-worker.

"Liu'er, you're going to stop me too?"

Nuwa's voice with murderous intent was transmitted to the ears of Lu Gui on Yingzhou Island thousands of miles away.