Chapter 13 Calculation and Counter Calculation

Human race, in Nuwa Temple.

After Emperor Xin left, a figure gradually appeared. Judging from his face, it was no different from Zhunti, but his expression was slightly pale.

But it was not Cunti's original deity, but his evil corpse.

"I didn't expect that Ziwei Emperor Qi would protect her, but she miscalculated..."

Zhunti's evil corpse shook his head and couldn't help but sigh.

He thought that after a calculation, he would start the muddy water, but he didn't expect that he would miscalculate it.

Not only that, he was also injured by the backlash from the Ziwei Emperor's aura.

The divine lights in his eyes were intertwined, and after a long time, he made up his mind to chase Emperor Xin.

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The ancient times, outside the East China Sea, Penglai Pavilion.

The place where the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors are.

"Zhunti is still as impatient as ever, but that's right. As long as the water is muddy, there will always be hope for the West..."

Fuxi looked at the picture in front of him and couldn't help but sigh.

If it weren't for the Ziwei Emperor's aura in Xuanyuan Goudong Emperor Xin's body, I'm afraid his sister and Emperor Xin would have been plotted by Cunti.

But what he couldn't understand was why Xuanyuan did all this himself.

As the Emperor of the Human Race, he also has innate gossip in his hands, so he naturally calculated more and less.

This catastrophe of the Gods is also the trend of the times, and I and others do not need to participate.

So when he saw Xuanyuan take action, he was a little surprised. Does Xuanyuan want to intervene in the matter?

However, after seeing Xuanyuan resolved the plot in Nuwa Temple, he ignored it, which made Fuxi even more confused.

After thinking about it, Fuxi turned his attention to the location of the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors and the Holy Master Temple.

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Human race, the Temple of the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors.

After Emperor Xin came to the Temple of the Three Emperors and Five Emperors, he looked at the nine gods lined up in front of him, but he felt a little envious.

But when he saw the stone statue sitting in the middle of the temple, his face showed a strange expression.

Because the face was not carved on the stone statue, but was smooth, as if the sculptor had forgotten to carve it.

Emperor Xin looked at Shang Rong beside him and asked, "Prime Minister, the stone statue in front of him is the statue of the saint master, but why does it have no appearance?"

This is not the fault of those sculptors. With Mo Li's cultivation level, if people don't want people to remember his appearance, even if they are the ancestors, they can't remember Mo Li's appearance.

Therefore, except for those human ancestors, Jian Xin Qingchen, the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors, the other human races could not remember Mo Li's appearance, so they had no appearance when they set up statues in later generations.

Seeing that Shang Rong could not answer, Di Xin felt inexplicable emotions arose in his heart, and even a hint of anger was all in his eyes.

The more I looked at the stone statue, the more I felt an unknown fire burning in my heart.

After counting breaths, Emperor Xin said in a deep voice, "What qualifications are the saints who are ranked before the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors? It is important to know that the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors are the ancestors of the human race and have made great contributions to the human race. What qualifications are the saints who are named before the Stone Statue of the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors?"

Emperor Xin spoke, and became more and more excited as he spoke, but in the end, his face looked extremely angry.

"this……"

Shang Rong really doesn't know how to answer Di Xin for this question.

Since ancient times, Mo Li has been spread to the human race less and less, and most of the people who know him are practitioners, and not many ordinary people know his deeds.

In addition, the text was popular only in the middle of the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors. At that time, Mo Li rarely appeared in the human race, and people who didn't know him were everywhere.

Seeing that Shang Rong could not answer his words again, Di Xin snorted coldly and said, "What qualifications does an unknown person have to be with the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors? Come on! Throw this stone statue."

Emperor Xin glanced at Mo Li's stone statue coldly and gave his order directly.

"No! Your Majesty, this stone statue can sit in front of the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors, and it must be extraordinary. Your Majesty, we mortals cannot violate the taboos of the Holy Spirit!"

Shang Rong's face changed drastically when he heard this, and he hurriedly stopped him.

Hearing this, Emperor Xin snorted coldly and said, "What's wrong? This stone statue doesn't even look like a saint. I think it's a false god. Where are you here! Throw it to me."

"Yes." Two generals stood beside Emperor Xin and worked together to lift the unpretentious stone statue, and then threw it out of the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors Temple.

"Click!"

When Mo Li's stone statue was thrown out of the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors Temple, a shocking divine thunder exploded in the nine heavens, rolling dark clouds gathered in the sky, and silver-white lightning flashed through the void.

The vast pressure fell from the rolling dark clouds, and the whole world fell into a strange silence.

At this moment, the entire prehistoric world fell into silence in the nine heavens and ten earths.

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The Temple of the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors, millions of miles away, in the void.

A smile finally appeared on the pale face of Zhunti's evil corpse.

"In this way, it's the beginning..."

After saying that, Zhunti's evil corpse flashed and he was about to leave.

But as soon as his figure moved, he found that the time and space around him had changed and he could not leave at all.

"Mo Li..."

Zhunti's evil corpse narrowed his eyes slightly and spit out the words coldly from his mouth.

In the prehistoric world, except for the Hunyuan Palace Master Mo Li, who can cultivate the way of time and space to such a state, he has never seen anyone with such ability.

"Cunti, after I finished planning, I wanted to leave?"

Mo Li's indifferent voice came from the void, and then a figure gradually condensed, which was Mo Li.

Zhunti's evil corpse was stunned. He could see that the person who came was not Mo Li, but just a divine thought.

But his strength is still terrifying, and he is not something that his evil corpse can fight against.

At this point, even if he makes a quibble, he is useless and is blocked here. Even if he is not him, who would believe it?

"I don't know, what is the Palace Master planning?"

Zhunti's evil corpse said gritting his teeth, and the cold light surged in his eyes.

Mo Li looked at him with a smile, and then said indifferently, "This time the denomination of the gods is a trend. I don't want to participate, but if you plot against me, you can't be good at it easily..."

As he said that, Mo Li looked at the evil corpse of Zhunti with a somewhat ugly expression and continued, "That's it, as long as you give me one of the origins of the Bodhi tree, this matter will be revealed..."

"impossible……"

The evil corpse of Zhunti refused without thinking.

After Mo Li took a piece of it last time, it took me many years to recover. If I gave another source of cost, I am afraid that his own strength would decline.

Immediately, the expression of the evil corpse of Zhunti changed and he sternly said to Mo Li, "You are plotting against me. From the beginning, you have been plotting against me, forcing me to give up Nuwa Temple and attack your ideas, it's so calculating!"

I originally wanted to plot against Nuwa and Emperor Xin, but I didn't expect that I was injured by the Ziwei Emperor's aura and lost my plan for nothing.

Then he took the risk of putting his idea on Mo Li, but unexpectedly, his plan was planned by Mo Li.

If his previous plan failed, he would not believe it if Mo Li did not have any means to kill him.

As soon as he succeeded, he was immediately imprisoned by him, and it was clearly waiting for him.

Mo Li looked at him and sneered, "Cunti, see clearly, you are now calculating me. How about giving me or not? If I don't give me, I will leave you directly..."

Upon hearing this, the expression of the evil corpse of Zhunti changed drastically.

If he is left behind, the damage to the body may be more serious than losing a source of cost.

"I didn't expect that my dear Western saint would be plotted against by you..."

The evil corpse of Zhunti closed his eyes slightly and sighed.

Then he suddenly opened his eyes and said fiercely, "Okay, I'll give you a source of cost..."

After saying that, he kept silent.

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