The flood was overwhelming, and many tribes had good water control skills. Gun, as Xuanyuan's grandson, and his ability to control water was the most outstanding, so everyone recommended him to control water. With the recommendation of everyone, Gun did not disappoint. The flood was quickly controlled by him. However, the flood was overwhelming and flooded again. This time, the Yellow River and the Yangtze River flooded at the same time, and even the four seas began to rise. In the nine years of flood control, the flood flooded and did not see at all, and the flood was even more raging. In order to vent the anger of the people, Emperor Shun directly took Gun as a scapegoat and killed him on the edge of the Yellow River.

Just as they left, a figure appeared beside Gun. What was unexpected was that it was a monkey. Looking at the headless Gun, the monkey waved his hand and Gun's belly broke instantly. A chubby child flew from Gun's belly to the monkey's hand. Seeing the child, the cold light flashed in the monkey's eyes. In the end, he didn't do anything. He just threw the child to the ground and jumped into the water. However, the monkey had just left, a figure appeared next to Gun again. Looking at the direction of the monkey just now, he said to himself: "It's really a red-butt horse monkey, knowing yin and yang, knowing about human affairs, being good at entering and leaving, avoiding death and prolonging life. No wonder he can escape the great catastrophe of lich."

It turned out that Ao Zun had arrived a long time ago. Seeing Wu Zhiqi coming here, he couldn't help but look at Wu Zhiqi and wanted to see what he did. Unexpectedly, Wu Zhiqi knew about Dayu's existence and calculated that Dayu would have great cause and effect with him. However, he felt that if Dayu was killed, he would have no way to survive. Even though Dayu was released, he jumped into the Yellow River by himself.

The red-butt horse monkey is also known as the Huai River Wuzhiqi. One of the four legendary spiritual monkeys is good at changing, rivaling the Jiulong, and good at controlling water. Even the water god Gonggong dared not say that he was slightly better than him in water control. In ancient times, he was also a great saint of the demon clan, with his strength reaching the quasi-saint realm, but he never showed off and always appeared with the cultivation level of the Daluo Jinxian. He was also the best among the demon clan. In the Lich War, he predicted that this battle was dangerous, and no one in ten existed. He took advantage of the battle to escape from the beginning, because no one in this little demon saint in the war, so he has been free and unrestrained until now. Ao Zun did not expect to meet him today. Looking at Dayu on the ground, Ao Zun picked him up and said to him:

"You will call Yu in the future. I hope your son will inherit his father's business and manage this vast flood." After saying that, Ao Zun's figure disappeared again. Then Wu Zhiqi's figure blew again. Seeing the disappeared Dayu, he murmured: "I didn't expect that someone is really by my side, and with my quasi-saint's cultivation level, I didn't find it. This person's cultivation level is at least the peak of quasi-saint." He was shocked when he was about to kill Dayu just now, he suddenly felt a murderous intent. Although it flashed away, he still caught it. So he quickly put down Dayu and jumped into the Yellow River, using the technique of controlling water to hide himself. After Ao Zun left, Wu Zhiqi jumped out of the Yellow River, which shows his cleverness in controlling water.

"I can almost hide my perception. I am worthy of being one of the four great spirit monkeys. I am not inferior to the ancestor witch Gonggong. But when I control water, I, Linglong, is the favorite of water." Ao Zun's figure appeared again. Looking at Ao Zun's figure, Wu Zhiqi's eyes were filled with fear. Not to mention the strangeness of Ao Zun's appearance, he could not sense it at all. Moreover, Ao Zun actually knew his roots and feet. He did not see through his roots and feet in front of the ancient Heavenly Emperor Di Jun and Donghuang. Ao Zun could see his roots and feet at a glance, and on Ao Zun, he felt a threat that only Donghuang Taiyi could have. Moreover, his temperament, in addition to lacking the emperor's domineering aura, had a more free and easy aura than Donghuang Taiyi's body, was as clear as

Gao, as proud as if he didn't take the world seriously. Ao Zun's cultivation flashed in his mind in the mind of the sub-saint, Wu Zhiqi's mind, and it was useless to know that he was escaping. After all, although he had water control techniques that were no less than Gonggong, he did not have Gonggong's cultivation. Moreover, in his perception, Ao Zun could be completely comparable to Donghuang Taiyi, not a comparison of cultivation, but a comparison of overall strength, even better than Donghuang Taiyi. You should know that in ancient times, Donghuang Taiyi held the Chaos Bell, and even the saints had to retreat three times. In addition, the Lich fights and fights six ancestor witches without defeat. Although it is dependant on the Chaos Bell, it is also a kind of strength. Ao Zun can be compared with Donghuang Taiyi completely with his own cultivation. Wu Zhiqi couldn't help but think of Ao Zun asking:

"Fellow Taoist is Ao Zun, the dragon god of the Great Wilderness?" Wu Zhiqi asked this. After all, there are only a few people with cultivation like Ao Zun, and the only one who can compete with Donghuang Taiyi without relying on spiritual treasures is Ao Zun, who has mastered the laws of space in the rumors. Although he doesn't know why Ao Zun's cultivation is inconsistent with the rumors, all this is no longer important. Wu Zhiqi never doubts his perception. Over the years, he has escaped disasters again and again with his perception.

"Yes, I am Ao Zun. I want to give you a merit when I come here this time?" Ao Zun did not hesitate and directly addressed Wu Zhiqi Dao.

"What?" Wu Zhiqi was shocked at first, and then asked questions. He would not doubt Ao Zun's words. When he reached Ao Zun's level, he would not bother lying to a weak person like him, and he didn't need to.

"The baby in my arms is the last human emperor among the Five Emperors. He was born for this flood. I don't think his merits are inferior to the Three Emperors." Dayu was actually one of the Five Emperors. Wu Zhiqi was one of the five emperors. The merits of the Three Emperors and the Five Emperors were obvious to all. Even he envied those saints and envied Ao Zun the most. Whoever asked Ao Zun's merits once were more than those of Taishang Laojun and Nuwa combined several times. Now Ao Zun is a living merit holy weapon, with a stronger suppression of luck than innate treasures. Even if he killed Ao Zun, even a saint would not dare to kill Ao Zun. Moreover, in Wu Zhiqi's cognition, Ao Zun would have to shock the prehistoric world if he didn't take action. With his high calculations, Wu Zhiqi had to admit that no one in the prehistoric world was above his prehistoric world. Moreover, since Ao Zun said that the merits of this human emperor were no less than those of the Three Emperors, he could break through the bottleneck and even reach the peak of the quasi-saint with just half a layer of merit.

"Thank you for your cultivation. In the future, the little demon will only follow his orders." If you have something to gain, you have to pay. Wu Zhiqi is not a fool, and he has also heard of the strength of Ao Zun's Three Immortals. At least ten Daluo Jinxians, and most of the ten island masters are no longer inferior to the quasi-saints. In particular, the ten island masters can compete with the ancient great witch Xing Tian without losing.

"Very good. As long as you listen to me this time, I will think about half of the merit. Now I will take you back to the Three Immortal Island and practice hard. I think a great battle will inevitably occur in twenty years." After saying that, Wu Zhiqi felt that his eyes had changed. He was already on a peerless immortal island with rich in innate spiritual energy and was about to turn into fog. Even Buzhou Mountain in ancient times did not have such rich spiritual energy, and he couldn't help but look at Ao Zun.

"This is the three chaotic fragments that fell from the chaos when Pangu opened the world. They were covered by the innate chaos array, and even the saints could not find it." Hearing Ao Zun's words, Wu Zhiqi was shocked. He ignored the shocked Wu Zhiqi and came to the demon refining tower. Ao Zun was stunned. There were eleven Daluo Golden Immortals, hundreds of Taiyi Golden Immortals, nearly two thousand Golden Immortals, and nearly ten thousand Heavenly Immortals. There were no one or monsters in it. If there were still people inside, it would be more than now. Wu Zhiqi was shocked when he saw it. Looking at the demon refining tower, he didn't know what he was thinking. Ao Zun knew that they had absolutely no qualifications to practice to such a level in the past few hundred years, so he asked: "What's going on with all the junior brothers?"

"Senior brother, you are back. Not to mention a hundred years, it has been hundreds of years now." When the demons saw Ao Zun, they couldn't help but complain. After tens of thousands of years of getting along, their relationship with Ao Zun had already become casual.
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