Chapter 90 Jingwei Filling the Sea◇

◎ Kong Shuang: Retreat for 10,000 years and cannot come out◎

Fuxi discovered the Eight Trigrams from the River Map and Luoshu.

The sudden enlightenment seemed to last only a moment, but only Fuxi himself knew that that short moment meant thousands of years to him.

The memories of Fuxi, the great sage of the demon clan, came flooding back.

He remembered the beautiful female cultivator he saw when he first opened his eyes after transforming from the innate Yang Qi into a Dao body a million years ago. She smiled sweetly at him and called out in dependence, "Brother—"

He remembered following his old master Emperor Jun to stand on the top of Mount Buzhou, and with a wave of his wide sleeves, he established the Heavenly Court to protect the ancient demon tribe.

He was Fuxi of the demon race, and should have died due to karma in the war between wizards and liches.

He still remembered that he was willing to die, and his only regret was that he could not see his sister again.

Recalling the past, Fuxi felt indescribable guilt in his heart. He looked at Nuwa. The little girl who used to follow him had become a noble and majestic saint, which made him feel guilty and admire her.

He spoke dryly, calling out the name he had called countless times before: "Sister——"

He didn't know how much he wanted to stay with Nuwa like this, without being separated for a moment, but he knew that he had more important things to do.

After all, they had been together day and night for millions of years, so he didn't even need to say a word, and Nuwa had already guessed what he was going to say.

She turned around and sat on the high throne. She raised her chin slightly, waved her hand, and said to the people in the hall, "Go!"

Fuxi was stunned for a moment, then gave a wry smile and bowed, "I respect the command of the Saint!"

The hall gradually became quiet, and when Nuwa was the only one left, her expression slowly turned lonely.

After an unknown amount of time, a voice suddenly rang out beside him: "Actually... Fellow Daoist Fuxi is doing this for your own good..."

Nuwa's expression remained unchanged as she looked up at Kong Shuang.

Kong Shuang felt sorry for the situation and continued, "The fate of the demon race and the human race all depends on you, Daoist Fellow. But now that the demon race is showing weakness, the human race needs to thrive, and it must thrive! Daoist Fellow Fuxi, it's urgent for you to educate the human race."

Luck is a very mysterious thing, especially for people like Nuwa who have become saints through meritorious deeds, it is even more important.

When Nuwa first became a saint, her realm was unstable and her magic power was out of control. She once asked her for help. Later, the demon race flourished and the human race was about to rise. The fortune of the two races was all attributed to Nuwa. Since then, the saint's realm has been as stable as Mount Tai.

It must be said that Kong Shuang had a natural talent for coaxing people. After a few words, Nuwa was convinced by these sophistry and sighed for a long time: "That's it!"

Kong Shuang shook his head again, then suddenly chuckled and changed the subject: "How can you let it go? Fellow Daoist, you've poured your heart and soul into Fuxi? Are you going to forgive him so easily?"

She was just speaking well of Fuxi, why did she change her expression now? Nuwa was stunned and confused.

Kong Shuang's face showed a hint of coldness: "Men - can't be spoiled!"

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After Fuxi returned to the human race, he devoted his entire life to preaching. Even his mother Huaxu was surprised and felt that her son had become a different person.

The art of Bagua divination quickly spread to tribes large and small in just a few decades. When Fuxi achieved perfection in his virtue, he had become a white-haired old man and was revered as the Emperor of Man.

As a master of divination, he calculated that his own end was approaching.

As expected, not long after, Fuxi passed away, his soul left his mortal body, and turned back into the young man in his prime, and then came to the gate of the Queen Wa Palace.

Nuwa has been completely brainwashed by Kong Shuang and believes that men should not be spoiled, so she refuses to let Fuxi in.

After thousands of years, Fuxi lost his temper and had no choice but to live in Huoyun Cave.

This scene reminded Kong Shuang of the time when he first met Nuwa on Mount Buzhou. When he almost led Nuwa to the Immortal Volcano, Fuxi intervened and coaxed her back...

Compared with today, it is really sad.

She felt no guilt at all, kept her achievements and fame hidden, and returned to the human race.

Thousands of years after Fuxi, the emperor of the human race will appear again.

At the same time, there was a commotion in the underworld. Although Hou Tu transformed into the Six Paths of Reincarnation, the other ancestor witches had the same origin as her and entangled with her, making her distracted for a while, and she actually allowed the great witch Chi You, Xing Tian and others to escape with a group of tribesmen.

The other ancestor witches had their wishes fulfilled, and began to persuade Hou Tu: Our clansmen have been imprisoned in the underworld for so many years, how could they not miss home? Just go out!

Hou Tu was furious and wanted to bring the people back from the underworld immediately. However, she had already entered the six realms of reincarnation and was afraid of chaos if she left. Her brothers, sisters and clansmen were unreliable. Who knew if they would come back after she let them out...

She doesn't trust her own family now!

But outsiders are even less familiar with him, and there are only two people who can talk to him - Kong Shuang and Kunpeng!

At this time, Kunpeng was knocking on the door outside the underworld, and he brought his disciples to beg fellow Taoist Houtu to come out and see him.

When Hou Tu thought of this, her forehead couldn't help but ache!

Then he decisively chose fellow Daoist Kong Shuang, whom he had just met.

Kong Shuang was puzzled when he received the message, and then the second letter came:

Speaking of which, Fellow Daoist Kong Shuang, it was me who facilitated the process for you to secretly send Fuxi to reincarnate. I helped you, and you help me too. We can continue to cooperate next time, right?

PS: Kunpeng is knocking at the door of the underworld right now! Believe it or not, I can make him come to you for a drink again in a second!

Kong Shuangxin, imagining the scene, replied neatly: "Saint, just wait for my news!"

After learning that it was the great wizard Chi You and Xing Tian who escaped from the underworld with a group of tribesmen, Kong Shuang was in a trance for a moment, and immediately thought of another famous scene that was about to happen - the Battle of Zhuolu!

After the Battle of Zhuolu, the Twelve Golden Immortals of Yuxu committed evil in the mortal world. The calamity of killing that was about to happen to them led to the matter of the List of Conferred Gods, which marked the beginning of the Battle of Conferred Gods.

What's funny is that it was clearly the people from Yuxu Palace who committed the murder, but in the end it was the Jiejiao who made the list. The three disciples who originally called each other brothers and junior brothers became mounts of their fellow disciples and bowed down to them. It's disgusting to think about it.

Kong Shuang counted with his fingers and found that after Chi You and others returned to the ground, they found that the weak human race, which they had looked down upon the most in the past, had actually occupied half of the prehistoric land. This scene was even more infuriating than the powerful demon race.

Seeing that the human race was becoming increasingly powerful, he felt that if the situation continued to develop, it might become a serious threat. He decided to take this opportunity to quickly regain control of the prehistoric world, and then accumulate strength to defeat his old enemy, the demon clan, and avenge the dead wizards.

With the current strength of both sides, it was just a minor fight and would not amount to anything. Kong Shuang was a little perfunctory and prepared to wait until the situation became more lively before getting involved.

Suddenly, there seemed to be a strange phenomenon in the sky. Kong Shuang, as a descendant of Yuan Feng and the master of all birds in the world, felt something in her heart. There was a new feathered creature coming into the world, and the birth of an ordinary feathered creature would naturally not attract her attention.

This time, there is a new species!

On the coast of the East China Sea, Kong Shuang saw a new species of feathered creature, with a striped head, a white beak, and bare feet. It held a stone in its beak and threw it into the sea, causing faint ripples before disappearing as if it had never appeared.

The weak bird looks small and pitiful in the roaring sea.

Kong Shuang raised his eyebrows, realizing that he had witnessed another familiar myth from his previous life - Jingwei filling the sea!

Jingwei's original name was Nvwa. She was the other Human Emperor Yan Di who was now allied with Yuxu Palace's first disciple Guangchengzi and the future disciple of Human Emperor Xuanyuan to fight against the Witch Clan. She was also the youngest daughter of Shennong, the one who tasted hundreds of herbs. She was drowned in the East China Sea, but her spirit was immortal after her death and she turned into Jingwei who filled the sea.

Not discouraged by their own weakness, they are even more persistent and determined to fill up the sea!

This spirit moved the petrels, and the two birds gave birth to cubs together, determined to avenge the enemy with their endless descendants.

Kong Shuang admired this spirit very much, but the method of filling the sea in this way was too slow and she didn't know when it would be balanced. She flew forward, wondering whether she should help Jingwei.

Next to Jingwei, there is another flying petrel, sitting in the same posture as her.

Seeing Haiyan, Kong Shuang's eyes lit up with interest. How could this be Haiyan? It was clearly...

Haiyan seemed to recognize her as well. Her small eyes, as big as green beans, flashed and she quietly went away.

Kong Shuang pretended not to notice, captured Jingwei in his palm, and said gently: "I am Kong Shuang. Are you willing to practice with me and learn the ability to move mountains and fill the sea? Filling up the East China Sea is no problem."

The petrel that had secretly left fluttered its wings and slowly came to a stop. It circled in the air for a long time, then flew back after a while and said in human language, "Greetings, Madam."

Kong Shuang's eyes showed a hint of smile, and he deliberately said, "All the birds in the world are my subjects, how come I don't know who you are?"

There was a hint of grievance in Haiyan's eyes. She looked at Jingwei again. Jingwei was not in her right mind and was only obsessed with filling the sea. She did not understand the meaning of Kong Shuang's words.

He steeled himself and transformed into a human form, becoming a young man in a golden robe with a brilliant face.

Kong Shuang's pupils suddenly shrank, and she felt a little complicated. This face was very similar to his father and uncle. She hadn't seen this face for a long time, and she even remembered the good things about Di Jun in the past.

The young man stepped forward, bowed deeply, and said, "Greetings, Aunt."

As soon as these words came out, the little bit of good things that Kong Shuang had thought about Di Jun disappeared completely. She said, "Who is your aunt? Don't recognize relatives randomly."

Lu Ya smiled innocently: "Mother and aunt have carefully reminded me that I must be respectful when I see Aunt Kong Shuang."

In fact, it was not the case. His mother said that this Madam Kong Shuang had some conflicts with his father in the past. If they met one day, she would try to link the relationship with Taiyin Star. In this way, Kong Shuang would be embarrassed to find a problem with him, a junior.

Seeing Kong Shuang's expression soften a little, Lu Ya continued, "Aunt, can you return Jingwei to me?"

Kong Shuang teased him: "I have said that all birds in the world are my subjects. Do you want to snatch people from me?"

Lu Ya's face froze and he didn't know what to say for a moment.

In terms of time, the Phoenix Clan was indeed the king of all birds in the prehistoric world, and this was indeed the case for quite a long time, but the key point is that the Phoenix Clan has now declined.

Now all the birds and even all the beasts have already worshipped the three-legged golden crow as their master. Of course, Kong Shuang and Garuda brother and sister did not care.

There is another more important point. The three-legged golden crow is also from the feather tribe. It is unknown whether the three-legged golden crow obeys the phoenix tribe or the phoenix tribe submits to the three-legged golden crow.

Lu Ya didn't know how to refute, not to mention that he, Lu Ya, was now the only precious offspring of the Three-legged Golden Crow, and he couldn't afford any mistakes.

Kong Shuangzhi understood Lu Ya's thoughts at once, and chuckled secretly, satisfying his own evil taste. He shook his head slightly and acted like a kind elder: "Forget it, since you call me aunt, I won't bother with it. You can go back now!"

Lu Ya was still not satisfied and pointed at Jingwei: "Aunt, can you return Jingwei to me?"

Kong Shuang raised an eyebrow, his voice adding a hint of curiosity, and then he said seriously: "As far as I know, Jingwei was originally a human. What is the relationship between you and your Prince Jinwu?"

Lu Ya blushed, slowly lowered his eyes, and told the story while suppressing his embarrassment.

Jingwei was born in a tribe called Jiang. His father was the leader of the tribe, Emperor Yan. Since Emperor Yan was called Emperor Yan, it is conceivable that the tribe believed in the sun god.

In the past, the question of who the Sun God was would have been a controversial topic, with the answer being debated between Emperor Jun and Taiyi. But now that the demon Emperor Jun is dead and Donghuang Taiyi has disappeared, most people also believe he is dead, and the answer has become a fixed one -

Golden Crow Prince Lu Ya!

The only three-legged golden crow left in the ancient world.

Lu Ya also thought so. Since he was the sun god, he should shoulder the responsibilities of the sun god.

Then he heard the prayer of Nuwa, the daughter of the leader of the Jiang tribe. She wanted to go to the sun and see what the sun looked like, hanging high in the sky every day and giving warmth to all living beings.

She prayed so devoutly that Lu Ya couldn't help but enter her dream.

He told her that the sun was in a place called Tanggu, and Tanggu was on the other side of the sea. As long as she could cross the sea, she could reach the sun.

The girl believed it and made a lot of preparations for it. She said goodbye to her parents and sailed the boat alone.

The waves of the sea were so fierce and hateful that one wave hit and left the girl there forever.

After becoming Jingwei, the desire to find the sun in her heart did not die out, but instead became an obsession. She was resurrected because of her obsession, forgetting her identity and her parents, and only remembered that she was looking for the sun across the sea.

But the sea was too hateful and would not let her pass, so she wanted to fill the sea. The day the sea was filled up, would be the day she would continue her journey to find the sun.

Lu Ya saw all this, but he didn't expect that his small action would change Jingwei's fate.

He felt guilty towards Jingwei, so he turned into a seagull and stayed with Jingwei every day.

After listening to Lu Ya's story in a tone full of guilt and heartache, Kong Shuang felt that she was very bad. The bad thing was that when she listened to Jingwei's story, she actually thought of Kuafu who chased the sun.

Kuafu was looking for the sun, and Jingwei was also looking for the sun. The stories are so similar.

Thinking of this, Kong Shuang looked at Lu Ya with a teasing look. When Kuafu chased the sun, the other little golden crows were killed, but the remaining Lu Ya was strong in heart and had no psychological trauma at all.

Without mentioning Kong Shuang's evil intentions, after telling all this, Lu Ya felt relieved. The matter of Jingwei was like a big stone hanging on his heart, and he always felt heavy-hearted when thinking about it.

Now that he had spoken to Kong Shuang, he felt relieved. He exhaled lightly and asked, "Aunt, can you return Jingwei to me now?"

Kong Shuang curled her lips and sent Jingwei over. She had no intention of snatching Jingwei away.

Lu Ya took Jingwei and finally breathed a sigh of relief. He thanked Kong Shuang and said, "Thank you, auntie. I will take my leave first."

"Wait!" Kong Shuang waved his hand again, and with a flick of his fingertips, a multicolored light fell between the brows of Jingwei in Lu Ya's arms. He said, "Jingwei's heart is too obsessed, and she has no spiritual intelligence. Sooner or later, she will develop an inner demon. I have already opened her spiritual intelligence. You should guide her to cultivate well."

Lu Ya looked at Jingwei in his arms. He didn't know when Jingwei had fallen asleep. He could only see that the anger between her brows had dissipated a little. He thanked Kong Shuang again.

Kong Shuang waved his hand to stop him and continued, "Don't thank me yet. I haven't finished what I said yet. From now on, you have to take Jingwei to practice in seclusion. The time limit is set..."

She lowered her eyes to glance at the "Demon Slaying Gourd" hanging on Lu Ya's waist, which was known as one of the three great killing weapons during the Conferred God Period. She couldn't help but think of the familiar phrase "Baby, please turn around." She sighed silently and muttered to herself:

I wonder how Taiyi in the original novel would feel when he found out that the magic weapon he left for his nephew had harmed his good friend Tongtian?

Her tone was more unquestionable, and her eyes became cold and majestic. "The time limit is set at 10,000 years. Whether it's the Sun or the Moon, I must not see you in the wilderness for 10,000 years!"

Lu Ya was shocked, frowned and dared not speak anymore.

As soon as he finished speaking, Kong Shuang realized that his tone was too harsh and might have frightened the child, so he softened his tone a little: "I see that you are only at the level of Taiyi Jinxian, while your sister Yutong is already a Daluo Jinxian. As a brother, how can you set a good example for your sisters?"

Lu Ya was shocked and thought to himself that his sister had the guidance of a saint, so her cultivation speed was indeed remarkable. How could he be outdone by his sister?

He quickly brought Jingwei back to the Sun Star and vowed not to leave until he became a Daluo Jinxian.

On the other hand, after Kong Shuang painstakingly helped Lu Ya escape the calamity of the Conferred God, he soon received an urging from Hou Tu and had to accept his fate and rush to Zhulu Field.

At this time, the battle between the human race and the witch race has entered a white-hot stage.

This was a historic progress in the history of human anti-pit. Under the leadership of their leader Xuanyuan, they fought a desperate battle with the Wu clan, who had been ordered around and treated like slaves by them in the past.

The result of the first battle was understandable and disappointing; they were defeated.

Although the human race is many times stronger than before, it is still as weak as an ant compared to the witch clan. The witch clan's belligerent habits are almost engraved in their bones, which is really incomparable to the human race.

While he was scratching his head, an immortal fell into Xuanyuan's tent.