Hong Huang: Killing millions of immortals with a sword, you call this a drunkard

The name is not justified!

Although Nuwa did not say it explicitly, she had already made her attitude clear.

What qualifications do you, Xuandu, have to obtain the throne of the Human Emperor?

In comparison, Gu Changqing is more convincing.

After hearing Nuwa's words, Xuandu's face suddenly became extremely embarrassed.

He had just suffered a defeat at the hands of Gu Changqing.

Hearing Nuwa praising him so much at this moment, Xuan Du no longer cared about his status as a junior disciple.

With a cold snort, he said:

"Uncle Nuwa, my lineage of the Human Cult was originally founded on the destiny of the human race."

"I am the only disciple of the Human Religion. It is only natural for me to sit on the throne of the Human Emperor and control the destiny of the human race."

"On the contrary, it is Jiejiao, which has no cause and effect with the human race, that has no right to meddle in other people's affairs."

After hearing Xuandu's words, Nuwa's expression remained calm.

But there was a hint of coldness in his eyes.

This Xuandu is really good at confusing right and wrong and is very eloquent.

Fortunately, he also knew that the Human Religion was founded based on the destiny of the human race.

For endless years, neither he nor Laozi had ever taught the human race to practice.

Even when the human race was suffering from a massacre, the master and disciple could still watch with interest and remain indifferent.

Gu Changqing stood up for the human race and was not afraid to confront the demon race, which made him considered as meddling in other people's affairs in Xuandu's eyes.

It is no exaggeration to say that in Xuandu's eyes, the human race may just be a chess piece that can be used or discarded at will.

Xuandu’s shamelessness is self-evident.

Nuwa simply ignored Xuandu and turned to look at Laozi, saying softly:

"I don't know what Senior Brother Laozi wants me to do."

Laozi seemed to have anticipated this.

He responded without hesitation:

"Haha, I remember that when Junior Sister Nuwa created humans, she condensed the three sacred artifacts of the human race."

"Now, Junior Sister Nuwa only needs to bestow those three spiritual treasures on my disciple Xuandu, so that they can become the carriers of all the luck of the human race."

"In this way, it will be a natural process for Xuandu disciple to achieve the position of Human Emperor."

Hearing Laozi talking, Nuwa couldn't help but sneer in her heart.

Sure enough, Laozi and Xuandu seemed to be in a friendly mood with Nuwa.

But in fact, he had already planned everything in his mind.

Even now, Nuwa has been plotted against.

The so-called three sacred artifacts of the human race are the Wahuang Sword, the Wahuang Harp, and the Wahuang Flute.

These three spiritual treasures are the result of the merits of the original creation of mankind.

The Nuwa Sword, in particular, has reached the level of a treasure of acquired merit.

The Human Emperor holds this sword and practices the holy way of teaching, which is beneficial in every way.

"It seems... Senior Brother Laozi has already planned everything."

"Does this palace only need to follow Senior Brother's orders?"

There was already a hint of sarcasm in Nuwa's words at this time.

She really couldn't stand Laozi's domineering and cold-blooded attitude.

Human religion is, after all, the holy religion of the human race, worshipped day and night by billions of human beings.

But at this moment, Laozi was only talking about controlling the destiny of the human race.

As for whether Xuan Du becoming the Human Emperor would be beneficial to the human race, there was no mention of it at all.

In other words, this is not even within Lao Tzu's consideration.

No wonder.

Like teacher, like disciple!

No wonder Xuandu was born into the human race, but could ignore the life and death of the human race.

On the other side, Laozi's expression changed, and he also heard the weirdness in Nuwa's tone.

I was stunned for a moment, somewhat puzzled as to why Nuwa's attitude suddenly changed.

Could it be that as the creator of the human race, he actually considers the feelings of all human beings?

Haha...a woman's kindness!

I sneered in my heart.

At the same time, Laozi said calmly:

"Junior Sister Nuwa, we are the saints of the Heavenly Dao, supreme and above all others."

"Junior sister, you should also understand that the destiny is the greatest and cannot be desecrated."

"Everything that the human race has suffered in the past was destined by their fate. No one else can be blamed."

"What we have done is truly for the benefit of the human race, so that they don't have to bear the crime of defying fate."

What I said has really set a new record for shamelessness.

Nuwa's face turned dull and she almost vomited after hearing this.

Good guy!

What a great guy!

With just a casual remark like "it's fate", he wants to completely sever all ties with the relationship.

Nuwa's beautiful eyes were filled with disbelief.

How on earth did I say this?

Moreover, if these words were said thousands of years ago, Nuwa might have felt skeptical and felt deceived by Laozi.

But now, ever since Gu Changqing stood up for the human race, the changes in the human race are obvious to all.

Hundreds of millions of human beings burst out with unprecedented bloodiness.

The demons no longer dared to prey on humans for food.

Countless powerful figures in the world, when mentioning the human race, showed a solemnity that had never been seen before.

Nuwa did not see that the human race was defying destiny, but instead was growing stronger and more prosperous.

Even Nuwa, Laozi and others received feedback on the human race's luck that was more than a hundred times richer than before.

Otherwise, I wouldn't be so eager to make Xuan Du the Human Emperor.

This is Laozi. When talking about the friendship they had when they listened to the teachings in Zixiao Palace, Nuwa had to respectfully call him senior brother.

If it were any other cultivator, he would have been slapped out of the Heaven of Nuwa by now.

But the more they talked, the less favorable Nuwa felt towards Laozi and Xuandu.

Naturally, it is impossible for the three sacred artifacts of the human race to be handed over to them so easily.

For a moment, Nuwa fell into deep thought, thinking about how to deal with Laozi.

At this moment, a drunken and unclear voice suddenly sounded from outside the Wahuang Sky.

"Haha, wherever there is wine, there is me, the Drunken Sword Immortal."

"Uncle Nuwa, could you please give me some good wine so I can drink it?"

There is no doubt that these words were naturally spoken in Gu Changqing's tone and voice.

For a moment, Nuwa, Laozi, and Xuandu all had different expressions on their faces.

"Humph, what is this damn kid doing here?"

"Damn it, that Gu Changqing is still haunting us. Is he deliberately trying to track us down?"

Laozi and Xuandu spoke at the same time.

The latter sentence was said by Xuandu.

But as he spoke, he looked in the direction of Queen Nuwa's sky, and a deep palpitation and fear flashed in his eyes.

Everything that had happened on Jin'ao Island before left Xuandu with a huge psychological trauma.

Meeting his enemy Gu Changqing again at this time, Xuandu was suddenly in great trouble.

"Junior Sister Nuwa, that Gu Changqing is simply a crazy, eccentric drunkard."

"It is better to drive him away from here quickly."

Lao Tzu said so.

But Nuwa seemed to have heard nothing. Not only did she ignore Laozi, she also smiled.

"Haha, what a free and unrestrained Drunken Swordsman."

"Please come into the Wa Palace for a chat!"