When Lin Pan saw Hou Tu looking like this, the originally suspicious look on his face gradually turned into a look of certainty.
He was almost certain.
In front of me, this saint who has reincarnated into reincarnation and gathered great merits and virtues is harboring bad thoughts behind his back——
Damn it, he wants to be his sixth mother.
However, Lin Pan did not expose Hou Tu in the end.
Because after Lin Pan was born, he also heard the immortals of Meishan explain the famous figures who emerged in the three realms after Pangu opened the sky.
One of them is naturally the saint of Houtu who reincarnated into reincarnation to make up for the shortcomings of heaven.
For Houtu Sage, this is self-sacrifice.
But for the entire three realms, it is an immeasurable great merit.
Therefore, Lin Pan was full of admiration for the saint Houtu from the bottom of his heart.
After all, although Lin Pan was not Pangu, he was transformed by Pangu's original power and inherited Pangu's memory.
At that time, Pangu also used his power to open the sky and sacrificed himself. Only then did all living beings in the three realms prosper.
In a sense, Pangu and Houtu were both the same type of people.
Therefore, Lin Pan also respected Empress Houtu very much. He already had five mothers, and it would not hurt to have one more.
Moreover, in the future, the strength of the Tu Sage will be increased by having such a mother, which means that he will have an invincible backer. This kind of good thing is something Lin Pan can only dream of.
Lin Pan made his calculations loudly, with a smile on his face and a bad feeling on his immature face.
I don’t know if Meishan Wumei would be so angry if she learned about Lin Pan’s little plan.
The little guy I love so much on weekdays, secretly, is thinking of finding someone to divide up my husband.
this……
What the hell is this done by humans?
"Empress Houtu, see you later!"
"Empress Houtu, see you later!"
…
Lu Ya and others, taking Lin Pan with them, bowed their hands to Empress Houtu and planned to say goodbye.
Empress Houtu returned the gift and said sincerely:
"Thank you all for your help today, for putting yourself in danger and killing powerful enemies for my underworld!"
"Nowhere, we are just here to accompany the little master... I am ashamed to say that we are no match for Taoist Doomsday's guy..."
Lu Ya and others waved their hands, their faces slightly red.
Empress Houtu's words sounded like she was thanking them.
However, I don’t know why, but it always feels like I’m swearing, which is not good.
It is precisely for this reason that Lu Ya, Zu Long, and Shi Qilin suddenly felt that their faces were dull.
Pulling Lin Pan, he left the reincarnation.
Empress Houtu looked at the people's leaving figures, a smile appeared on her lips involuntarily, and she murmured:
"Is there any hope in the future? I'm afraid, it won't be long before we can meet again!"
Thinking of this, Empress Houtu thought of what Lin Xuan Yuanshen said before.
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Meishan courtyard.
Lin Xuan opened his eyes in a daze.
"ah……"
After a good night's rest, Lin Xuan suddenly felt refreshed and his body felt refreshed.
For Lin Xuan, this is simply the time when he is in the best mental state.
In fact, with Lin Xuan's current cultivation level, there is no need to eat even if it is whole grains, let alone sleeping.
After all, Lin Xuan is already close to being able to transcend the tribulation stage.
Fasting is not a problem, but sleeping is a waste of time.
Unfortunately……
Although Lin Xuan has reached the level of a cultivator in terms of cultivation, his mentality still retains the thinking mode of a mortal.
For Lin Xuan, sleeping and eating are the joys of being a human being.
If you end up becoming a cultivator, you will lose the two major joys of life. Wouldn't it be too boring?
Even if he becomes an immortal, Lin Xuan will not give up his "hobbies".
"If I became a god, I think I would become the God of Sleep or the God of Food!"
Lin Xuan smiled faintly and said mockingly to himself. Then Lin Xuan tilted his head and began to think:
"Sleep well, why are you still dreaming... But this dream is so refreshing!"
"I actually went to reincarnation, rescued Empress Houtu, and killed the Chaos Demon God... Uh-huh, I didn't expect that I would actually dare to dream like this!"
Lin Xuan didn't know that all of this was done by his Nascent Soul when he left his body.
After this memory merged, Lin Xuan thought he was dreaming.
Thinking of this, Lin Xuan patted his head and said seriously:
"What are you thinking about? Lin Xuan, are you seeking death? Saints and strong men are all those who are thorough in tracing cause and effect."
"If I continue to talk nonsense like this, I'm afraid that Saint Houtu will notice this, think that I have blasphemed her, and come to find me to settle accounts, then I will be in trouble!"
Lin Xuan seemed a little frightened when he thought of this.
In the ancient world, saints were aloof, and they were all heaven-defying existences.
Don't call him by his real name.
Because once you call your true name, you may be sensed by the saint.
If the saint becomes more serious, then Lin Xuan will be miserable.
After all, didn't Emperor Xin, the king of Zhou, suffer huge disasters because of his blasphemy against Nuwa?
Although there is an element of calculation in it, it also shows that saints are not easy to mess with, especially female saints.
To put it ten thousand steps back, even if the saint didn't come, Lin Xuan would still be unable to resist anyone who came to the level of an immortal.
After all, with Lin Xuan's current ability, he believed that if he met the Xian family, he would be dead.
At that moment, Lin Xuan patted his head and shook the messy thoughts out of his mind to avoid random thoughts.
"Although this dream is quite refreshing...the hero saves the beauty, and he still saves the saint of Houtu..."
"In this dream, I seem to be different from usual. I am domineering and arrogant. This may be the state that I yearn for in my heart."
"However, what I said in the dream was right... It's time to find a cook!"
Lin Xuan was silent for a while, recalling the details of the dream, and made a decision in his heart.
Lin Xuan stood up and walked out of the bedroom.
At this moment, it was already midday, and the sun was shining brightly.
Lin Xuan stretched out his hand and put it between his eyebrows to block the sun.
In the Meishan courtyard, Lin Pan and others have returned.
"It's already noon! It's too late. It seems that I overslept..."
Lin Xuan shook his head, secretly blaming himself.
The Meishan immortals had smiles on their lips. Did they oversleep?
It must have been a waste of time in order to save people.
However, the Meishan immortals did not expose Lin Xuan.
"You haven't eaten yet, I'm going to cook!"
Lin Xuan had not forgotten his mission and spoke.
"Ms. sir, let's take a rest today. Come and try the food cooked for you!"
Saint Nuwa wore an apron and walked out carrying dishes and rice.
Dressed properly like a cook.
When Lin Xuan heard this, he couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, feeling happy in his heart.
However, when Lin Xuan leaned over and saw the food cooked by Saint Nuwa, his face suddenly darkened...
