[In Chapter 91, the content and character design of Ao Bing have been adjusted to make her more chivalrous and heroic. You guys can look forward and go over it again. Thank you guys. 】
Snail Palace.
Zhang Yifan casually said that he wanted to find five servants, but inadvertently gave the five people the opportunity to make a splash.
This opportunity is greater than sanctification!
In the rock-paper-scissors game, Nuwa won a spot and got one of these opportunities, not to mention how happy she was.
Back at the Snail Palace, I was humming little tunes all day long.
This sight shocked Saint Nuwa's Taoist boy Bixia and his horse Qingluan into confusion.
They were all thinking, what happened to this saint, why was he so happy?
Kong Xuan was also called out by Nuwa.
Kong Xuan was also a little confused about the happy-looking Saint Nuwa.
What happened to make you so happy?
When Nuwa first became a saint, she was not as happy and excited as she is now.
"Kong Xuan."
"Sage, Kong Xuan is here."
Nuwa looked at the handsome Kong Xuan, hesitated for a moment, and then asked: "Kong Xuan, if, I mean, if one day you meet Shi Qilin and Zu Long, what will you do?"
Kong Xuan was stunned and asked doubtfully: "Sage, haven't these two fallen long ago? How did they meet?"
"Just tell me what you would do." Nuwa waved her hand and told him to just answer.
Kong Xuan's fists clenched loudly, murderous aura surged in his eyes, and he snorted coldly: "Hmph, the hatred for killing one's mother is irreconcilable! If we meet them, of course we will rush forward and kill them!"
"What if you can't beat me?"
"Those two are only quasi-saints, and I am also a late-stage quasi-saint. I am stronger than them, how can I not defeat them?"
"What if you were pressed to the ground and rubbed?"
"This." Kong Xuan was stunned for a moment, and then he said with still murderous aura and full of arrogance: "Even if I can't beat you, even if I am pressed to the ground and rubbed, I will kill him! How can I give up revenge just because I can't fight? Otherwise, how could my mother Yuan Feng remain in peace?!"
Ah this.
Saint Nuwa's face was slightly suffocated.
This kid really holds a grudge.
Countless years have passed since the first calamity of Long Han, but the hatred of Yuan Feng's death still lingers in his heart.
Kong Xuan was originally one of the only candidates for Zhang Yifan's servant spot in the mind of Saint Nuwa.
After all, Kong Xuan, this child, is considered obedient and sensible, and he is one of the few remaining strong men in the demon clan, with huge potential.
For the sake of the demon clan, it is normal to train him.
But now it seems that it is still inappropriate for the time being.
Otherwise, if you go to the small courtyard of your ancestor Zhang Yifan, you don't know what trouble will happen.
It would be terrible if the ancestors were to accuse him.
Even myself, a saint of heaven, has to get involved.
Nuwa waved her hand and was about to let Kong Xuan leave: "Okay, I understand. Don't stay in seclusion during this period. Go out for a walk in Honghuang Continent. A lot of things have happened in Honghuang recently."
"Yes, saint."
"Wait a minute." Nuwa remembered something and stopped Kong Xuan again: "That's right. The Golden-winged Dapeng is dead."
"Dead?" Kong Xuan was stunned.
Although Golden-winged Dapeng is not a biological brother, he has also swallowed a mouthful of blood essence from his mother Yuanfeng, so he can be regarded as having some kind of family relationship.
Unexpectedly, this golden-winged roc actually died?
Tathagata Buddha's brother-in-law was killed?
So outrageous?
Who did it?
"Well, you are not allowed to seek revenge on this matter. There are two other things you must remember. First, do not get close to the Western religion. Second, do not become an enemy of the Jade Emperor of Heaven."
Nuwa warned: "Otherwise, your body and soul will be destroyed. Do you understand?"
Ah this?
Isn't it?
Death and destruction?
so serious?
Kong Xuan was very curious, what happened to the ancient continent after being in seclusion for a hundred thousand years?
Has it become so dangerous?
Although Kong Xuan was surprised, he still bowed and said: "Kong Xuan remembers the teachings of the saints."
"Well, go ahead."
Nuwa then waved Kong Xuan to leave.
The words have been conveyed, this Kong Xuan is not that stupid, right?
After Kong Xuan left, Nuwa, who was lying high on the cloud bed, patted her thigh gently with her fingers and murmured to herself: "It seems that this great opportunity still belongs to my brother. After being conferred upon the gods and measuring the calamity, he I haven’t seen him before, it’s time to go see him.”
After thinking about it, with a flash of fairy light, Saint Nuwa disappeared from the Snail Palace and headed towards the Fire Cloud Cave.
Fire Cloud Cave.
The Three Emperors of the Human Race, as the only three saints in the human world, have boundless magic power and top-notch strength. They are also the first-class strong men in the prehistoric times.
But the way of humanity was plotted by Taoist ancestor Hongjun through the way of heaven, and was suppressed. The three of them were also imprisoned here in disguise, and would never be allowed to leave the world. They would die if they came out of the cave.
It is sad that these three people have nowhere to put their ambitions to use.
At the moment, the Three Emperors can only pass the time by playing chess, drinking tea, and practicing in seclusion.
No, I'm playing Go again.
"Eat your big dragon!" Fuxi laughed.
Shennong's eyes widened and he said speechlessly: "You scoundrel! This sunspot is obviously not here!"
Fuxi pointed at Xuanyuan who was watching the battle and said: "Xuanyuan can prove it. This black man is here. Xuanyuan, are you right?"
"I didn't see it, I don't know." Xuanyuan Huangdi waved his hands with a smile, not participating at all.
"You guy!" Fuxi blew his beard and glared. This guy definitely did it on purpose.
Shennong grinned, pushed with both hands, mixed up all the black and white chess pieces, and shouted: "This game doesn't count, let's start again! Let's start again!"
"I've done it a thousand times, it's been raining for ten thousand years, and it's still coming? I won't play anymore!" Fuxi said angrily, and stopped playing.
"Who made you angry again?"
A pleasant voice came, and a beautiful figure also appeared in the Fire Cloud Cave.
"Huh? Sister!"
Seeing the person coming, Fuxi was stunned for a moment, and then he was overjoyed, with a smile on his face: "It has been hundreds of thousands of years, and I thought you had forgotten my brother."
"How could I forget my brother?" Sage Nuwa smiled.
"Sage Nuwa." Shennong and Xuanyuan also stood up and cupped their hands.
"saint!"
The three ancestors of the human race, the Suiren clan, the Youchao clan, the Zhisheng clan, and Cangjie, and other powerful humans who had been staying in Huoyun Cave all stood up and saluted.
The third ancestor of the human race was one of the first innate human races created by Nuwa when she created humans.
The three of them felt very cordial and happy when they met the sage Nuwa.
But now most people call Nuwa a saint.
"Um."
Nuwa nodded, and then said to Fuxi, Shennong, and Xuanyuan: "Brother, you three please come to the inner hall to talk. I have two good things that I want you to try."
"Oh? Is there something delicious?" Shennong's eyes lit up.
Fuxi and Xuanyuan were also very happy.
Even Nuwa, a saint of heaven, said it was a good thing. How could it be simple?
"It's a treasure." Sage Nuwa smiled.
hiss!
Treasure?
Still able to eat?
What food can be called a treasure?
Not even the human fruit or the flat peach.
Is this delicious food more precious than fruit and peaches?
In the ancient continent, does such food exist?
Fuxi, Shennong, and Xuanyuan took a breath of air.
Fuxi called Nuwa and pushed Shennong and Xuanyuan towards the inner hall: "Hurry, hurry, hurry! I can't wait any longer! Sister, hurry in. I want to see what kind of treasure it is."
