Hong Huang: Qing Lian Taoist

"Brother, I believe in Qinglian!"

After an unknown amount of time, Nuwa's firm voice was heard. As she finished speaking, her eyes became brighter.

"Little sister, since you have already thought it through, then I have nothing to worry about!"

When Fuxi saw Nuwa's extremely determined eyes, he no longer thought about it and became firm in his inner thoughts at this moment.

"Thank you, brother!"

Nuwa thanked Fuxi. She also knew that Fuxi did all this for her own sake. If it were not for her, Fuxi would have agreed when Qinglian finished speaking.

If he knew that Fuxi had been thinking about joining Penglai Island during the time of the ferocious beast calamity, but now because of him, he was willing to reject Qinglian's invitation.

"Why are you and I being so polite? Let's go and invite Daoist Fellow Qinglian!"

Fuxi and Nuwa walked out of the cave at the same time.

"Fellow Daoist Qinglian, I'm sorry. It was Fuxi who was overthinking. I hope you can understand!"

After Qinglian and others sat down again, Fuxi explained to Qinglian.

"It's okay, we are a family from now on, there's no need to do this!"

Qinglian would naturally not be angry because of Fuxi's actions. After all, the catastrophe was about to begin, and Fuxi, because of his practice of the law of cause and effect, naturally knew more than other people. It was understandable that he did this.

"Fellow Daoist Qinglian, just don't blame Fuxi!"

After hearing Qinglian's words, Fuxi felt relieved.

"Fuxi, if that's the case, then I won't be polite!"

Qinglian said to Fuxi.

"Fellow Daoist, please feel free to speak!"

When Fuxi heard Qinglian’s words, he knew that what happened next was the most important thing.

"Fuxi, I need a drop of your blood and a trace of your soul!"

Qinglian said to Fuxi seriously. At this time, Qinglian had already set his sights on the human race. Qinglian did not want Fuxi to die, but the reason he wanted this drop of blood and a trace of his soul was naturally to deceive the way of heaven.

"it is good!"

After hearing Qinglian's words, Fuxi forced out a little of his own blood and essence without saying a word, and directly cut off a part of his soul. After cutting off his soul, Fuxi's breath dropped rapidly, and he became listless.

"Brother, are you okay?"

Looking at the listless Fuxi, Nuwa couldn't help but worry.

"Little sister, I'm fine!"

Fuxi said to Nuwa, and then looked at Qinglian.

"Daoyou, you are too honest!"

Qinglian looked at the golden spiritual power in front of him and was speechless. Perhaps to express his apology, Fuxi directly cut off nearly half of his soul. Fortunately, Fuxi himself had great luck, otherwise, this action would have damaged his origin.

After Qinglian collected the essence, blood and soul in front of him, he waved his hand, and an extremely strong law of creation was injected into Fuxi's body. After the law of creation entered his body, Fuxi's condition improved slightly.

"Fuxi, this is the Hongmeng Token. You should go to the Hongmeng Realm to recuperate first!"

After he finished speaking, a token appeared in Fuxi's hand. Looking at the token in his hand, Fuxi became even more confused, but he didn't think much about it. After thanking Qinglian, he entered the Hongmeng world.

"Brother, where have you been?"

Looking at the disappearing Fuxi, Nuwa asked in surprise. She just saw Qinglian give Fuxi a token, and then her elder brother disappeared.

"Nuwa, Fuxi has gone to another world to recuperate!"

Qinglian looked at Nuwa with a puzzled look on her face and explained that it was not that Qinglian did not trust Nuwa, but the cause and effect involved in Nuwa was too great. If Nuwa disappeared directly in the prehistoric world, I am afraid that the Heavenly Dao would sense it immediately. Fuxi was able to hide from the Heavenly Dao because of that drop of essence and blood and his soul, but this method would not work on Nuwa. If Nuwa's soul was incomplete, it would probably have a great impact on Nuwa. That's why Qinglian did not tell Nuwa about the Hongmeng Realm.

"Brother, you're such a jerk. You didn't even say a word when you left!"

After hearing Qinglian's words, Nuwa realized that all this was probably Qinglian's intention. Although she felt a little unhappy, she did not blame Qinglian. Instead, she scolded Fuxi.

"Nuwa, I wonder what you feel after traveling through the ancient world!"

Qinglian seemed to suddenly remember something and asked Nuwa.

"Fellow Daoist Qinglian, it must be because of lack of opportunity. After traveling around, I don't feel anything at all!"

Speaking of this, Nuwa seemed a little embarrassed.

"Sure enough!"

After hearing Nuwa's words, Qinglian did not feel strange. Now the secrets of heaven have been locked up by the way of heaven. It would be strange if Nuwa could have some insights. However, Qinglian did not say this.

"Nuwa, from now on you can just call me Qinglian. This is the Chaos Soil. See if it can help you!"

After saying this, a piece of black chaotic soil appeared in Qinglian's hand.

"Thank you..."

Nuwa, who had just opened her mouth, was instantly attracted by the Chaos Soil in Qinglian's hand. At this time, Nuwa's soul was trembling constantly, and she became very interested in the small piece of Chaos Soil in Qinglian's hand.

Qinglian looked at Nuwa's appearance and handed the Chaos Soil to Nuwa. Nuwa quickly picked up the Chaos Soil and started playing with it. At this moment, Nuwa seemed like a little girl who loved playing with mud.

"Qinglian, why did my Soul Sea have such a big reaction after I saw the Primal Chaos Soil?"

After playing with the Chaos Soil for a while, Nuwa said to Qinglian embarrassedly.

"You'll know later!"

Qinglian naturally would not tell Nuwa that this had anything to do with your enlightenment.

"If you don't want to tell me, I'll do my own research!"

Nuwa couldn't help but reveal a little girl's expression when listening to Qinglian's words.

"Okay, Nuwa, if there's nothing else, Xiao Qi and I will leave first!"

Qinglian said this while looking at Nuwa who was playing in the mud. However, Nuwa was immersed in the happy time of playing in the mud and did not pay any attention to what Qinglian said.

"Xiao Qi, what did you want to say just now?"

Qinglian, who left Buzhou Mountain, asked Xiaoqi. From Xiaoqi's actions just now, Qinglian felt Xiaoqi's expression of wanting to say something but stopping himself.

"Master, I don't understand why you are so tolerant of Fuxi and Nuwa!"

When Xiao Qi saw Qinglian asking him, he told him what he was thinking. In Xiao Qi's eyes, Qinglian could let Fuxi and Nuwa join Penglai Island, which was the greatest reward for them, and Fuxi and Nuwa dared to have such an attitude.

"Xiao Qi, some things are not as simple as you think. You will know it later!"

After all, to Xiaoqi, Qinglian's thoughts are above all else, but in order to avoid unnecessary trouble, Qinglian still explained to Xiaoqi.

"Master, Luo Hou asked me to bring this to you!"