Chen slightly widened his eyes:

“Disappeared?”

"That's right."

When Nuwa mentioned this, a hint of fear appeared in her eyes, which could make the saint feel fearful, and Chen Lue felt it would not be simple at the first time.

"It's not long, about three hundred years ago.

"Almost without warning, all the six saints sensed that the World Honored One of Hongjun disappeared... to be more precise, they fell."

Chen Li's face full of confusion:

"A holy realm like you should be immortal no matter what kind of disaster you experience, right?"

Hongjun, who is stronger than the saint,

How could it be that it could fall?

Nuwa breathed a sigh of relief:

"certainly.

"That's why this incident makes us puzzled. Hongjun has long been in line with the great way and goes a step further than the saints. In theory, there is no power to make Him fall."

Chen Lu groped his chin and made his own guess:

“It won’t be...

"Honor Hongjun deliberately set up a plan to test you?

"Maybe He just wants to see if one day He doesn't come out to preside over the great way, will you saints fight hard?"

Hoho~

Nuwa smiled.

As the incarnation of the Great Dao, Hongjun's ancestor could not be so naive.

This is entirely a speculation made by "human nature".

She said confidently:

"No, we can be sure that the World Honored One of Hongjun has indeed fallen.

"Therefore, the reshuffle of the Three Realms is right in front of you."

Chen frowned slightly.

Without the absolute boss of this prehistoric world, the order of the three realms established around the Heavenly Court and the List of Gods would be difficult to maintain.

This is easy to explain:

Heaven is the highest institution that governs the three realms.

There is no boundary of power.

But the official position of gods is only a little bit, and most of them have already confirmed good candidates in the Battle of Gods two thousand years ago, and there are almost no channels for promotion.

During these years,

Many talents have emerged from various forces such as the mortal world, the West, the demon clan, etc.

But they all have to accept the leadership of the Heavenly Court, and the management of the complicated rules and regulations penetrates into the daily life of each immortal, which is very uncomfortable.

Being controlled by a group of people who are far inferior to you.

It would be strange if you can feel comfortable.

It is estimated that there are countless people waiting for the fall of the Heavenly Court inside and outside the Three Realms.

However, over the years, Sun Wukong, a stone monkey who is ignorant of the sky and the earth, has become a pioneer.

Chen thought for a while and said:

"It's also the problem of the ancestor Hongjun.

"It was not natural for the creation of the Gods to form the Heavenly Court back then. It was entirely forced to do so with His own influence, so this problem arises, right?"

Nuwa spread her hands:

"look.

"You didn't believe that the fall of World Honored One of Hongjun was just now. If He was really still there and heard your tongue, the thunder disaster would have been slashed to ashes."

Chen Lie looked up at the layers of clouds outside.

Skip~

It seems that the ancestor was also a very scrupulous person during his lifetime...

But then again, who can kill the ancestor Hongjun? He is equivalent to OAA in the prehistoric copy...

Hey?

Chen Li's eyes suddenly lit up.

Speaking of OAA...

He remembered the planning of "Simulation Gods" and promised that he would no longer set up such a copy of the boss with extremely high realm.

In order to avoid the incident of the incident in the Marvel dungeon, the NPC with extremely high cognitive level found itself a virtual character, so it hijacked the player and the game planning negotiation event.

Damn?

He felt that he had discovered the unknown truth:

"This old man Hongjun...

"I'm afraid it wasn't a dog planning to give it a knife!"

Nuwa looked at him:

"Who is the sacred planner? How could I never hear about it?"

Chen waved his hand slightly.

It's okay.

"Let's continue to talk about it. You want me to be the Seventh Saint to stand on your side, but you haven't told me your thoughts on the future development of the Three Realms?

"There are also Yuanshi and Laojun, the two Western Saints.

"Where is your point of disagreement?"

Nuwa briefly explained to him.

The view of the two Western saints is that the world should be reopened immediately, and there are many contradictions in the three realms, and everything should be started again.

Yuanshi and Daozu have the same idea:

Stay true.

Don't make any changes.

Because they are Hongjun's personal disciples, they must want to protect what Master has left behind.

Nuwa is more compromised:

“I hope to make some changes on the basis of retaining the existing heaven.

"After all, I am the ancestor of the second tribe of the shemale.

"I don't want to see that because of the reopening of the world, they are all destroyed."

Chen curled his lips slightly.

Really?

I don't believe it.

There is only "divine nature" in the saints, and compassion does not exist at all. The so-called compassion is to deceive the general public in the mortal world.

As for the so-called mother of the human race.

Harmful.

To put it bluntly, humans are the low-level figures that Nuwa was bored and played with mud and pinched out by hand, and they were all defective products.

How much affection can He have for the human race?

It's simply impossible.

His choices are bound to be related to his own interests.

"Forehead......"

Chen Lue did not hide his psychological activities at all, so Nuwa immediately read out his inner thoughts, and her expression was a little awkward for a moment:

"All right.

“I can say it another way.

"My way of becoming a saint is quite special. Before I made a saint, I was just a quasi-saint. It was because of the great merits of creating the human race that I successfully entered the holy realm."
To be continued...