Hong Huang: The first disciple of the Taiqing, the master of the Three Teachings

Zhu Jiuyin and Houtu's two ancestor witches turned pale, secretly thinking that it was not good.

Sure enough!

The idea of ​​Di Jun and Tai Yi is directly a conspiracy, they want to win over Saint Nuwa!

Can this make them win over successfully!

Otherwise, let alone the Lich battle in the future.

Whether the two ancestor witches can leave Wa Palace safely today is a question!

Everyone's mind is different.

On the other hand, as the invited party, Saint Nuwa's face is still very calm at this time.

She sighed and replied.

"Di Jun, Tai Yi, take back your invitation, I don't want to sit in the Demon Court."

Saint Nuwa refused?

It doesn't make sense!

Dijun and Taiyi's original happy expressions instantly froze on their faces.

They couldn't figure it out, why would Saint Nuwa refuse?

Obviously with such a powerful combat power, the monster clan can easily get them in this prehistoric world!

The impatient Tai Yi immediately questioned: "Sage Nvwa, why did you reject us, obviously you are also from the demon clan..."

"Taiyi!"

Before Tai Yi could speak, he was interrupted by Di Jun.

At this time, Di Jun's face also looked calm, as if he had been rejected by someone.

Xuan Zhou looked at it and had to sigh with emotion.

As expected of the Lord of the Demon Court, this ability to hold one's breath is not something anyone can match.

Nuwa Saint's refusal obviously exceeded everyone's expectations.

Needless to say, the neutral prehistoric powers.

Who is the most surprised at the scene.

That would have to be Zhu Jiuyin and Houtu Erwu, who are the top fighters of the Wu clan!

It turns out that Nu Wa won't help the Yaozu!

So, isn't there still hope for our witch clan?

The two witches looked at each other, and saw the surprise in each other's eyes!

They must hurry back and tell all other Zuwu the news!

"In this case, we will leave first."

"Congratulations to Saint Nuwa for becoming a saint!"

Di Jun pulled Tai Yi together to congratulate, and then left Wa Palace without saying a word.

Xuan Zhou clearly saw that Di Jun's right hand hidden under the emperor's robe was clenched into a fist, with knotted veins, obviously his heart was not as peaceful as it appeared on the surface.

How could Nuwa not know about such things?

But she had to.

After becoming a saint, her sensitivity to secrets and catastrophes is far better than before.

She may have only been vaguely aware before.

But now, she clearly sensed that the battle between the two clans of liches had already aroused the evil spirit of the wild world, and it clearly had the aura of calamity!

In such a battle situation, Nuwa can't intervene, and it's impossible to intervene!

Daozu Hongjun will not allow her to intervene!

An unexpected episode ended here.

After congratulating Nuwa, all the great masters who came to listen to the sermon also left one after another.

In the end, Sanqing and a group of disciples remained.

After Taiqing chatted with Nuwa for a few times about his understanding of Dao, he also thought of leaving.

As soon as he left, Yuanshi and Tongtian also got up and wanted to take the disciples away.

However, Saint Nuwa spoke again at this time.

She looked at the guy who trotted to the side of her master and planned to become a "burning fire boy" again in obscurity, and said aloud.

"Why doesn't Nephew Xuan Zhou stay?"

"I have something to see you."

Hyun Joo!

It's Xuan Zhou again!

Taoist Duobao who was present heard the words, their eyes were full of envy and jealousy that could not be concealed!

Special care is given when you come, just give a special seat.

This is going to go, why do you keep him!

He's just a Golden Immortal... oh, now it's a Taiyi Golden Immortal.

But so what?

Such a little Taoist Xuanzhou, what do you want Saint Nuwa to do with him!

Can't I be rich?

Xuan Zhou didn't know that with just such a sentence, Daoist Duobao's thoughts were like an overturned seasoning bottle, full of mixed flavors.

He is also full of surprises at the moment.

More, still afraid.

Empress Nuwa, do you still want to play with me?

At the moment, Xuan Zhou chose to follow his heart, and quickly moved half a step closer to Master Taiqing.

"I don't know the nuwa sage uncle, what can I ask my nephew?"

When Xuan Zhou said this, his eyes kept drifting towards Master Taiqing.

The meaning is also very simple.

Holy Nuwa, it is impossible for me, nephew, to be your apprentice!

What's the matter, come to my master!

But this time, Nu Wa really didn't want to tease Xuan Zhou, but had a serious matter.

She chuckled lightly and said, "Why, staying here is such a frightening thing for you?"

"Don't dare."

"That's a great blessing, and it's too late for my nephew to be grateful!" Xuan Zhou thought again, and said good words without daring to offend the saint.

"In that case, let's stay."

Nuwa's holy will has been decided, and there is no possibility of Xuan Zhou's rejection.

Then, she looked at Taiqing again, and said, "Senior brother Taiqing, I really need to find nephew Xuanzhou for something."

"After the matter is over, I will definitely send him back to Kunlun Mountain safely, senior brother can rest assured."

Taiqing nodded, and replied: "There is nothing you can do, be kind."

do not!

Master, don't be kind!

Xuanzhou shouted in his heart, hoping Taiqing would refuse!

What can I do.

Both Nuwa and Taiqing had reached an agreement, and he couldn't disagree.

He had no choice but to watch Sanqing leave with the other disciples.

At the end, he also saw Taoist Duobao glance at him, his eyes full of envy and sorrow.

Xuan Zhou really wanted to answer him.

You do what you want, hurry up!

pity.

Daoist Duobao really can't do it.

After waiting for Sanqing and his disciples to leave Wahuang Palace, they left Wahuangtian.

Xuan Zhou turned around, his heart tightened suddenly.

However, it can be seen that Nuwa Saint, who was so calm and dignified in front of everyone just now, is lying casually on the wide cloud bed at this moment.

The graceful figure is not concealed at all, and the graceful curves are displayed straight.

The white, round, big, all kinds of indescribable things, even though they can't see through the clothes and skirts.

But there was also a hint of hazy beauty, which made Xuan Zhou dumbfounded, and suddenly lost his ability to speak.

"looks good?"

"Okay... no, no, how can this be described as beautiful?"

"My nephew thinks that this must be a beauty that is rarely seen in five thousand yuanhuis in the prehistoric world!"

"The way of good fortune is more mysterious than this!"

Xuan Zhou's eyes were extremely clear, his words only expressed his feelings for the beauty of nature, and he could not see a trace of selfishness or evil intentions.

If there is a saint above the realm of thought, he, Xuan Zhou, can shout.

At the moment, me!

It is the saint of the pure way!

"Ah!"

Saint Nuwa rolled her eyes, snorted coldly, and immediately put aside her playful thoughts.

"Come here, let's talk about the human race."

Chapter 32 Helping the Terrans

Human race?

Is there anything else to talk about?

Right now is not a critical moment, what happened to the human race?

A lot of doubts appeared in Xuan Zhou's heart for a while.

But seeing that Saint Nuwa really had something serious to talk about, he had no choice but to take a few steps forward and sit on the futon.

At this time.

The Great God Fuxi, who had been hiding until now and was helped by Nu Wa to cover up his breath, also showed his figure and appeared in front of Xuan Zhou.

"Sage Nuwa, just now..."

"Brother, just call me little sister." Nuwa was dissatisfied.

"Impossible, you have to pay attention to etiquette." Fuxi shook his head quickly, insisting on himself.

Xuan Zhou couldn't stand it anymore, so he came out to smooth things over.

"Uncle Fuxi, how can brother-sister friendship be as important as this respectful etiquette?"

He proposed a compromise method and said, "Maybe so."