I'm a son-in-law in heaven

For some reason, looking at the faint smile on Houtu Sage's face, Chen Yangyu always felt that she was going to trick him, so he couldn't help feeling anxious.

It's just that the Houtu sage was unmoved.

"You still have a remnant soul on your body!"

After the sage of Houtu said so, Chen Yangyu became more stable.

It turned out that he came here for Yu.

"The saint wants the corpse ancestor?"

"Not bad!"

The Houtu sage nodded bluntly.

"This wisp of remnant soul is of great use to me!"

Chen Yangyu was going to listen to something more, but the sage Houtu stopped talking, and seeing that Empress Nuwa and Zhen Yuanzi both looked indifferent, made Chen Yangyu even more resentful.

On the contrary, Qian Ling knew what the sage of Houtu asked for the moment she heard it, and understood the sage's intentions even more, so she was amazed.

"This saint's heart is really big!"

"How to say?"

Chen Yangyu regained his energy in an instant. Looking at Qian Ling's appearance, it was clear that he knew the inside story.

This made Chen Yangyu unusually interested.

Naturally, Qian Ling wouldn't hide it, so she immediately told Chen Yangyu the ins and outs of the matter, "This is also a kind of practice!"

"Although Yu is a remnant soul at the moment, after all, he was also a great power of Hunyuan. If the Houtu sage can wipe out his spirit through reincarnation, his cultivation will definitely rise to a higher level!"

Chen Yangyu gasped when he heard the words.

Is there still such a means?
He didn't doubt Qian Ling's words, but was a little shocked.

As expected, he was still shallow.

It's just that Qianling didn't say the second half of the sentence.

How can it be so easy to refine Yu, it will take endless years in the end.

But for the sage, this time is still waiting, and the left and right are just a helpless back-up.

If the Emperor's Contest is defeated, this is the last resort.

The corner of Zhen Yuanzi's mouth was also twitching, of course he knew the reason why the Houtu sage did this.

The most important thing is that Na Yu was originally captured by him and used to nourish Qianqiu Linghui, but now he has fallen into the hands of the Houtu sage.

If the Houtu sage took the opportunity to break through, he would be the first to suffer.

This is tantamount to handing over a knife to kill himself.

This is simply outrageous.

But the matter has come to this point, it is useless to regret it.

What Chen Yangyu wants to do is his business!
"The sage wants the remnant soul? I happen to have this!"

Chen Yangyu responded immediately.

That remnant soul is not only useless to him, but a disaster.

Now that the Houtu sage is interested, so why not give it to her.

While speaking, Chen Yangyu opened his mouth to vomit, and saw a stream of weak water curling up in front of everyone.

"Chen Yangyu, when I see the light of day again, I will definitely want you..."

Seeing the light of day again, Yan was about to shout a few times and say a few tough words, but when he saw the people around him, he stopped talking and instead howled desperately, wanting to escape for his life.

Hou Tu chuckled, and the evil mirror was shaking in his hand, and he gathered all of Yu and Ruo Shui in.

"So the debt between you and me will be written off!"

Hearing what the Houtu sage said, Chen Yangyu couldn't help showing joy in his eyes.

This is what he wants.

Those debts weighed on him, but it made him uncomfortable.

it's good now.

Chen Yangyu smiled reservedly, Houtu didn't stop there too much, the water from the Yellow Spring poured into the world, and carried the saint away.

Chen Yangyu breathed a sigh of relief, but saw that Nuwa was looking at him with a half-smile.

This made Chen Yangyu feel dizzy.

He completely forgot that there are two great gods waiting for him here.

"I've seen Mother Nuwa!"

Chen Yangyu said the audience words dryly.

Nuwa's phoenix eyes slightly opened, and the smile on Chen Yangyu's face became more and more mysterious.

"So you borrowed the incense from Houtu!"

"Yes!"

Chen Yangyu admitted honestly.

After all, when Kunpeng surrounded the sky, Nuwa was also paying attention secretly, how could she not know the details of the battle.

"Since you want incense, why don't you come and borrow it from me? Could it be that you dislike me for having more incense than Houtu?"

After Chen Yangyu heard this, cold sweat dripped from his temples instantly.

The smile became more and more dry and forced.

This is not easy to answer!

If one fails, it will be a big trouble.

Being remembered by a saint, Chen Yangyu wanted to die just thinking about it.

"Your Majesty, what are you talking about? It just happened to be a meeting at that time, so I borrowed it."

"You probably haven't finished your sentence!"

Chen Yangyu sweated a lot, licked his lips, and said: "It seems that I haven't finished it, but it seems that I have finished it again."

In the latter sentence, Chen Yangyu didn't dare to say too much when he was killed, he was really a little panicked!
"You want to say that this palace is originally from the demon race, if you go to Wahuang Palace, maybe you will fall into a trap, right?"

Chen Yangyu instantly became a wood sculpture and clay sculpture, not daring to make any sound.

Although he thought so, he definitely couldn't just admit it.

Otherwise, he would be the first to be unlucky.

"Forget it, we've talked about this, and I won't force you anymore, so you can go."

Seeing Chen Yangyu's appearance, Nuwa lost interest in an instant.

After all, it was true that he had protected the Yaozu back then, so it was inevitable for Chen Yangyu to have concerns.

Chen Yangyu nodded quickly as if he had received an amnesty.

This is a good thing, after all, in front of the saint, he really can't afford much courage.

Turning his head, seeing only Tang Sanzang and a few people around him, he remembered that there were three other people who were still hostages in Zhen Yuanzi's hands.

He had no choice but to stop and look at Zhen Yuanzi.

"Great Immortal Zhenyuan, do you think it is possible to release the three of them?"

Zhen Yuanzi looked at the three Monkey Kings around him, then nodded, and said indifferently: "It's not a big problem to let these three go."

"But there is one thing, how to settle the account between you and me?"

"There seems to be no entanglement between you and me!"

Chen Yangyu's skin is a little stiff, this is the rhythm of reckoning after autumn.

"How can there be no grievances!"

Zhen Yuanzi sneered.

"You came to my treasure temple to take refuge, but then you stole my ginseng fruit, and now you let Qianqiu escape, how will this account be settled!"

"Great Immortal Zhenyuan has already said that."

How could Chen Yangyu admit to this crime, so he shook his head and denied it.

"That's because Qianqiu wanted to go out on his own. Besides, if Zhenyuan Daxian didn't force him too hard, how could Qianqiu think so hard to escape."

When Zhen Yuanzi heard this, the veins on his forehead popped up, as if he wanted to eat people.

Chen Yangyu was also taken aback, and immediately jumped away.

"How do you know that I imprisoned Qianqiu in the tree for her own good?"

Chen Yangyu couldn't help but slapped his mouth, his words were a bit unreasonable.

Is it good to imprison people?
Is there something wrong with Zhen Yuanzi?

Apart from this explanation, Chen Yangyu couldn't think of any other answer.

But who would have thought that Nu Wa would speak up at this time and support Zhen Yuanzi.

"I have heard about this matter, Chen Yangyu, you are indeed Meng Lang."

"Dare to ask my lady, where is Meng Lang?"

Chen Yangyu was a little unconvinced, and said immediately.