Leader Tongtian raised his head and looked at the world in front of him that was always in the void and ethereal, surrounded by countless rainbows and bubbles.

This is Tai Sutian.

The leader of the demon sect and the ashram of the human race’s Holy Mother.

"Brother Taoist, thank you for coming to Taisutian!" The figure of Saint Nuwa appeared in front of Taisutian.

As soon as they met, the saint bowed his head and saluted with great solemnity: "Thank you for your hard work, Brother Dao!"

The leader of Tongtian Cult was not polite and nodded: "Fellow Taoist, your words are serious!"

He naturally knew why Saint Nuwa was so solemn.

The demon clan is originally a sinful clan, but it is also an abandoned clan.

But because of Xu Ji, the situation of the demon clan has now greatly improved.

In China, it is even possible to appear openly in urban cities...

The relationship with the human race has reached a level of tacit understanding.

Over the years, although there have often been conflicts between the human race and the demon race.

But under the shelter of the sacred tree of enlightenment, these contradictions have been nipped in the bud.

Of course, Master Tongtian understands that what really moves Saint Nuwa is that the demon clan is constantly feeding back merits.

As 'Xu Ji', he knows this clearly.

And merit, for the demon clan, is the life-extending elixir.

For sinners without the support of meritorious deeds, even showing up in heaven and earth may cause heavenly catastrophe!

If you are not careful, you will be struck by thunder!

For Saint Nuwa, there is nothing more important than the demon clan.

Leader Tongtian understands this very well.

Because he is the same as the saint Nuwa.

For the sake of his disciples, Master Tongtian can do anything.

Including self-drying.

Just like back then, in the Zhuxian Formation and Ten Thousand Immortals Formation.

Therefore, the leader of Tongtian Cult said: "Friend Taoist, the poor Taoist came to my door today because of the meeting of cause and effect and the general trend. Let's not talk about ordinary emotions for now!"

When Nuwa heard the words, she nodded slightly: "What brother Taoist said is true!"

Then he led the leader of Tongtian Cult into Taisu Heaven, and then waved the hydrangea in his hand to cover the entire Taisu Heaven.

This is the magical power of a saint.

Every saint who has opened up the heavens can choose at any time to make the dojo where he is located hidden from anyone's prying eyes.

The two sages of the West have great aspirations and enlightenment, so they have serious shortcomings in this aspect.

Therefore, they can never get involved in the struggle for orthodoxy.

…

Tushita Tian, ​​Bajing Palace.

Saint Laojun stood up leisurely and said: "The cause and effect are clear, the time has come! It's time for the old Taoist to go out!"

"I wonder if my junior brother, a thousand years later, will still be jealous of the past?" the saint thought in his heart.

Others, Laojun and Saint dare to vouch for it.

But Tongtian, he really wasn't sure.

Because of Tongtian's character, he always values ​​love and justice.

Many times, Tongtian does not seem like a cold and ruthless saint who does nothing but counts everything.

On the contrary, he is like a mortal with flesh and blood, who can be sad, cry and be moved.

In this regard, Tongtian is the same as Nuwa.

Therefore, Saint Laojun has never doubted the authenticity of the alliance between Jie Jiao and Yao Jiao.

Not just because the evidence is solid.

What's more, emotionally, the saints of Jiejiao and the saints of Yaojiao are in the same boat.

One, for the sake of the monster clan, would rather stay in Taisutian for three guilds.

I would rather sleep in Taisu Tianwa's palace than interfere in the Three Realms.

Zixiao Palace was forced to panic, so it sent a few disciples to symbolically descend to earth to experience the calamity.

The other one simply threw his face on the ground and let others trample on him just for the sake of his disciples.

He even did not hesitate to give up many treasures.

Whether it is the Four Swords of Killing Immortals or the Six Soul Flags.

They are all rare treasures among innate treasures.

Once the interests of these two saints and two religious leaders converge, it is natural for them to join forces.

And this alliance cannot be broken.

Because, both Nuwa and Tongtian decided to join forces once they got together.

Then, with their personalities, it is impossible for them to be alienated.

They won't plot against each other at all!

Yes!

Tongtian is unwilling to plot, but Nuwa is disdainful to plot.

That's who they are.

He also has that kind of character.

Otherwise, it would not have been Nuwa who created man, let alone Nuwa who could mend the sky.

Otherwise, Tongtian would not be on the path it is today.

Before the Divine Tribulation, Tongtian was willing to scheme and scheme against others.

Now, the immortals on the list of gods will not be disciples of Jiejiao.

As far as Laojun knows, in the past, the two sages of the West first looked for the goal of cooperation to reach the sky, not Yuanshi.

However, Tongtian refused.

How could he, who was so proud, do what he did to his brothers to fight against each other and invite outsiders to help them?

Thinking about these things, Saint Laojun also hesitated.

In the past years, during the God-conferring Tribulation, all kinds of past events came to mind.

Those words about the disciples of Jiejiao are swimming in the heart of Taoism.

However, Laojun still walked out of the Laojun view.

He mounted the green bull and walked leisurely, looking at Tai Sutian as he left.

He is the Supreme, the Laojun.

The Supreme Being is as good as water, the Laojun who is quiet and inactive.

He is also a saint who has laid out his plan for countless years and has made hundreds of millions of sons in the Three Realms.

A little worry and a little hesitation cannot hinder his Taoist heart.

Because his Taoist mind has long been irreversible like the birth and death of yin and yang.

…

At 5:30 in the afternoon, Xu Ji personally delivered his math teacher to the gate of the community.

Then he watched the special teacher from Meihu No. 1 Middle School get into a black car that he drove, and then turned around and started to go back.

Walking in this community, Xu Ji looked at it.

Xinlu Mansion is a famous high-end community in Meihu and even Tancheng City.

Naturally, the greening, environment and other supporting facilities of the community are perfect.

"If it were before, I might not even be able to enter a community like this!"

"But now..." Xu Ji took out the owner's access card from his pocket and turned it in his hand: "I am the owner here!"

It seems a bit magical, but it is true.

This society or this world itself is like this.

Power, power.
To be continued...