Xuan Yingxue and Xuan Qingmeng left with the people of the Sorcerer and Demon Tribes.
He went to the Sun Star.
They were discussing matters of peaceful coexistence.
As for the Three Pure Ones, they sat on the Qilin Cliff and looked at the devastated Kunlun Mountain. They cursed Xuan Yingxue and Xuan Xiyue's ancestors countless times in their hearts.
At this moment.
Fuxi had caught up.
Seeing the destruction of Mount Kunlun, they were also shocked.
The Three Pure Ones were present, who would dare to act rashly?
"Fellow Daoists, this is…"
Fuxi asked.
It would have been better if he didn't ask, but once he did, the Three Pure Ones were all furious.
"Fuxi, you came at the right time. This place was caused by your two little bastards. You have to give us an explanation!”
Fuxi was stunned.
My two little bastards?
He frowned and had a bad feeling.
Could it be Xuan Yingxue and Xuan Xiyue?
Oh, right.
He was chasing after the Sorcerer Tribe. Could it be that the final battle between the Sorcerer Tribe and the Demon Tribe was held at Mount Kunlun?
These two girls were too bold, right?
Why did you choose Mount Kunlun?
The Three Pure Ones were formed from Pangu's primordial spirit and were blessed by the heavens.
He was also the disciple of a Saint, and he would become one of the three future Saints.
Back in the Purple Cloud Palace, Xuan Yingxue had already offended her once.
And now…
He looked around. With this degree of damage, it would take tens of thousands of years to recover.
This time, things were serious!
Those two girls had offended him to death. How were they going to live in the future?
Even if Nuwa became a Saint, she was still one of the three future Saints.
"Fellow Daoists, I'm really sorry. When I return, I'll definitely tell my sister and give you an explanation!”
After Fuxi finished speaking, he immediately fled.
If he didn't slip away, there was nothing he could do. If the Three Pure Ones blamed him for this, then there was nothing he could say.
It was alright.
Nuwa was the disciple of a Sage, so she was still useful as their junior sister.
Therefore, Fuxi returned to the manor safely.
Coincidentally, Nuwa had also come out of seclusion.
Moreover, the third sermon was about to begin.
They had to prepare to set off for the Purple Cloud Palace.
"Brother, did you find Xiaoyue?"
Nuwa asked.
At this moment, Xuan Ziqing was making barbecue in the courtyard, and Xuan Qingmeng was eating happily.
Although they had reached the point where they could not eat or drink, he was still a transmigrator from Earth. Eating could satisfy his appetite.
"Uncle, come and eat a skewer!"
Xuan Qingmeng handed him a skewer of roasted meat.
Fuxi glanced at it but didn't take it. Instead, he said,""You still have the mood to eat? Something big has happened outside!”
He was only thinking about how to appease the anger of the three future Sages.
How could he still have the thought of eating?
"The most important thing in life is to eat. Brother-in-law, no matter what, you have to say it slowly!”
Xuan Ziqing laughed.
"Tell me slowly? Do you know what your daughter has done?”
Fuxi was really depressed.
The two of you cultivate and eat.
I have to run around alone for the matters outside.
In the end, he was not in a hurry at all when he had something to deal with.
"Are you talking about Xiao Xue or Xiao Yue?" Nuwa was a little anxious. After all, she did not know the true strength of the two little girls.
"Of course, both of them together!" " You all know that Little Xue has become a Demon Sovereign," Fuxi said." But not long ago, he killed Prince of the East with a hammer! That was the leader of the male immortals personally conferred by the saints!”
Hearing this, Nuwa's delicate body trembled.""What did you say? He killed the Immortal Chief?"
This matter was a little big because the Duke of the East was conferred by Hongjun.
However, Xuan Ziqing was not in a hurry.
Donghuang Wang was a short-lived man. Even if he was not killed by his daughter, he would be killed by Emperor Jun.
It didn't matter whether he died early or late. This was fate, and the Saints wouldn't care.
Otherwise, there wouldn't have been the Lich Cultivation Tribulation.
"From what brother-in-law said, the Sage did not blame him!”
Xuan Ziqing said lightly.
"How did you know?" Fuxi looked over in confusion.
"As a Saint, Master shouldn't be calculative with a child, right? After all, that Xiaoxue is also his grand-disciple!”
Nuwa also muttered softly.
Otherwise, with the means of a Saint, he could have saved Prince of the East with just a thought.
"What about Xiaoyue?" Nuwa asked.
"Xiaoyue?" " I've traveled all over the Primordial World to find him," Fuxi said with dissatisfaction." But he's hiding in the Pan Gu Divine Hall on Mount Buzhou. He's even become the leader of the Wu Tribe!"”
Puff--
Hearing this.
Xuan Ziqing spat out the roasted meat in his mouth.
" Xiao Yue became the leader of the Sorcerer Tribe?"
This was something he had not expected.
Moreover, two daughters, one the leader of the Demon Race and the other the leader of the Sorcerer Race, were really well-coordinated.
However…
Nuwa frowned.
"Brother, are you saying that Xiao Yue has entered the Pangu Divine Hall?”
She noticed something.
After all, one had to have the Pangu bloodline to enter the Pangu Divine Hall.
Where did Xuan Xiyue get the Pangu bloodline from?
"That's right! Logically speaking, Xiao Yue doesn't have the Pangu bloodline! Could it be…"
Fuxi and Nuwa turned to Xuan Ziqing at the same time.
Was this guy a descendant of Pangu?
Or was he also a member of the Sorcerer Tribe?
"Why are you looking at me?"
Xuan Ziqing felt like he was being stared at by a ferocious beast.
"Husband, tell me honestly, what kind of transformation did you have?”
Nuwa asked seriously.
The two of them had been together for so long and had even given birth to three daughters. She actually did not know anything about this man.
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