: Four hundred and twenty

The ancestral is an existence beyond all laws.
Without more language, as long as there is such a sentence, the ancestor has all the privileges.
They can reverse the cycle of life and death, turn the rivers, the seas, and even let the sun and the moon rise from the west to the east without any explanation or reason. The ancestor gods have any right to dispose of the world at will from the beginning.
So Pangu has reason to be arrogant, Fuxi has reason to be arrogant, and their names already represent all noble rights.
Even the best-tempered Nuwa is not unwilling. And her most headstrong way is to inject "life" into the world without authorization.
Speaking seriously, this is actually an act that is very compliant with the development of the universe. The composition of the world requires life, and Nu Wa’s duty is to create things, even if she didn’t expect it at first, it might be because of an accident or perhaps because of an accident in billions of years On a whim, she will always choose the same path.
But the tragedy lies in the fact that Nuwa is so boring, she also wants to join these lives, so she has a cause and effect.
From the bottom of the bone, the most easily softhearted and emotional of the three ancestral gods is also Nuwa, Fuxi coldly, and Pangu violent. Both of them have a taste of contempt for all souls, as long as they are happy, palms It won't shake the eyelids even if everything flows into a river while turning over.
Only Nuwa, perhaps the relationship between master and creation, is also very attached to the dignity of life in her eyes.
Because she cares about these fragile lives in her eyes, that's why she cares about it and doesn't give up. That's why there are seven emotions and six desires such as joy, anger, sadness, and happiness.
Nuwa almost couldn't wait to plunge into the new world, and this world did bring her far more happiness and novelty than the Chaos Period, and even Fuxi stepped back.
After the species in the world gradually changed from single to diverse, from simple to intelligent and spiritual, Nuwa felt more interesting.
She thought that the world that developed in this way must be colorful, but what Nuwa did not expect is that when the creatures have wisdom, they will also have desires. Everyone wants to develop and strengthen their own races, so the war is also due to this. Kicked off the curtain.
In the beginning, there was a struggle for hegemony among the three races of birds, beasts, and scales. At first, Nuwa still felt novel and lively. Probably regarded this as an alternative competitive competition, but when the three tribes were killed and blood flowed into rivers, the corpses stacked in the earth and ocean almost stained the entire world with blood red.
At this time, Nuwa realized something was wrong, and she wanted to stop it. No one of the three tribes who killed the red eye could hear her anymore.
Finally, the three clans were weak. He was exhausted because of the overkill. In order to continue the last bloodline, the three tribes each made a heavy oath to guard the volcano, the deep sea, and the earth. This was a chance to breathe.
Then it didn't last long, and the newly-emerged Lich Race reopened a protracted battle. On the land that gave birth to all the resources, the two groups of Lich conquered and robbed day and night, and the contradictions continued to erupt and intensify. Nu Wa finally lost interest, guarding a grassy beach with boring water and mud, not wanting to watch the outside world be and rainy. The wind-stained world.
This world is wrong, this world is completely different from what she imagined.
Obviously there are more important and interesting things, why have to fight each other constantly? !
Nuwa thought, probably because the creatures bred by inheriting the spirit of heaven and earth are too powerful, or because the law is not perfect, no one can guide the way out for those creatures, so everyone is at a loss.
But the laws of the world are set by Fuxi, who will be in charge of the laws of survival and evolution? !
When Nuwa was at a loss, Hongjun sacrificed himself to fit her way, and then Tiandao chose her...
It wasn't that she didn't understand the dignity of being an ancestral god, or that she didn't know the prestige of Heaven, but Nuwa still obeyed, because she agreed with the latter point of view.
This world should be evolving, and if the current resources are only plundered, this space will collapse sooner or later. A race and strength that are too strong will only be unscrupulous, and those who inherit the luck should be the creatures who can be more balanced under the limit.
She was willing to make people sanctified, and took the brand of snake print and was sealed in a flesh body. Fu Xi was furious, and wanted to destroy the current law several times and put everything back in chaos.
Heaven shrank to find her, she stopped Fu Xi, and the two almost parted ways after a big fight.
Ever since she gained spiritual consciousness from the chaos, Fuxi had never spoken to her in such a harsh and angry tone, but in the end, because of her persistence, Fuxi had no choice but to admit her fate and witness the so-called inheritance of luck with her. How does the human race develop and evolve.
But things are still not as good as expected.
The primordial creatures did see the prosperity of the human race created by Nuwa, and the outstanding ones among the sentient beings took the lead in creating all the religions to protect and protect the human race, thus smoothly becoming holy. With the blessing of all the saints, even if the individual strength is slightly weaker, the human race has indeed flourished smoothly in the wild world where the strong are rampant.
But before Nu Wa had time to be happy, the Lich Clan, who was briefly attracted by the human race, began the second war.
The outbreak of the war had no warning, maybe it was just a trivial matter at first, but soon it expanded in scale and swept the entire precipice.
The Terran struggled to survive under the wings of all the saints, avoiding the edge of the Lich until one day, when Bu Zhou Shan was knocked down by Gong Gong, the matter finally developed irretrievably.
The water from the Tianhe River flows back into the wilderness, and none of the heaven and earth creatures are spared from sorrow and cry, and the most severely injured among them are naturally the human races who have just begun to develop and have no other creature-like magical powers...
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The long and endless life span is too difficult. If you didn’t experience the emotions and the colorful world at first, maybe Nuwa could live like Fuxi indifferently, but because the world and creatures appeared, she slowly began to think about it. Go back to the lonely and empty life before.
Everyone wants to live a long life, but if they can live for hundreds of thousands or even tens of millions of years, everyone will understand that immortality is actually not a happy thing.
The world is developing with each passing day. For example, in the modern era, people who stepped out of society looked at the ivory tower and felt the vicissitudes of life. When they got married and had children, their life seemed to be earth-shaking. After old age, stars on TV became unfamiliar. , The familiar tunes have faded, and the familiar tastes once loved have become memories...but decades have seemed to have been forgotten by the world, if there are hundreds of thousands of years, who can guarantee that it will not collapse and finally change In this world beyond recognition? !
The Wu Clan is gone, the Demon Clan is gone, and the Human Clan is almost gone.
Nuwa slid in a daze in the flood that almost annihilated the heavens and the earth. There were already a thousand species of creatures in the wild continent, and the empty world suddenly made her feel at a loss.
When Fuxi came to find her to go back to practice, she still looked cold and unwavering, as if she didn't care about this scene of being charcoal. Even Nuwa could feel that Fu Xi seemed to be interested in this hellish scene.
He had long looked down upon a little Tiandao who was pretending to give orders to the ancestor gods, and he did not think that there was no perfect law to withstand the turmoil... As early as when Nuwa was sanctified, Fuxi no longer formulated new rules. Sitting calmly and waiting to see what step Heavenly Dao can do, it can even be said that he has long been looking forward to the coming of destruction.
The Way of Heaven is crumbling, almost about to collapse and dissipate. As long as everything falls into chaos, the Way of Heaven will naturally cease to exist.
Nuwa stared at the flood in Fuxi's arms, as if she had returned to the emptiness and silence of the chaotic period.
She couldn't help but ask God: "Is there a solution?"
Heaven was afraid of Fuxi, and was silent for one or two days... Until the flood showed no signs of abating, finally a faint signal came from the heaven and earth
...Make up the sky
She vaguely knew her final destination.
Fuxi was still unaware, and calmly calmed down: "If you are unwilling, you can rebuild this world when the flood recedes."
She responded with a smile, but was stunned-but in this world, there will be no second human race.
...
Feng Xiaoxiao was still a little confused when he opened his eyes again.
Hundreds of millions of years passed in a dream. This time span is indeed too large, and it is not realistic for her to wake up immediately. Especially the scenes in this dream are not fast-forwarding, but pass by day by day as they really happen.
So when Feng Xiaoxiao saw Yang Yan squatting in front of him~EbookFREE.me~ for a while, he even felt that this handsome guy seemed a bit stunned, as if he had met somewhere before but couldn’t remember clearly...
"...Stupid?!" Yang Yan raised his eyebrows and asked Feng Xiaoxiao's face like a stranger, and asked impulsively.
"Um..." Feng Xiaoxiao frowned and thought about it for a long time. After the shock in the dream finally faded, the memory of this life finally became clear again, shaking his head up and holding his head: "Suddenly settled for too long. , I almost didn't recognize you."
Yang Yan held his hand in a hand and was surprised: "Can you still make people an idiot?!"
Feng Xiaoxiao was not as polite as Yang Yan. He didn't need to press impulsively. He directly slapped someone on his body. Yang Yan immediately gritted his teeth and rubbed his arms vigorously: "I asked you to offend you!"
"Nothing, just let you see how normal people will react after being slandered, lest you think I'm so idiot that I can't understand bad things." Feng Xiaoxiao despised, and then sighed: "I just dreamed of something... don't It’s too complicated. I guess you don’t understand it. Anyway, there are two things. The first one, I know how to use the three-life stone. The second one, I probably guessed the one that made everyone awake in their sleep. What is it!" (To be continued...)