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

Laozi did not leave, but continued to stare at Nuwa with a hostile look and resentment.

For a moment, the entire Wahuang Palace was filled with an atmosphere of tension.

The holy power is stirring and breathtaking!

Xuan Du and Ji Ren both felt uncontrollably frightened, their faces filled with panic and fear.

If it were an ordinary cultivator, under such pressure from me, he would have been so scared that his heart would have burst and he would have knelt down and begged for mercy.

But it is conceivable that how could he intimidate Nuwa?

The latter is also a saint, and the first person to achieve sainthood after Hongjun.

In terms of cultivation, Nuwa is even slightly stronger than Laozi.

Therefore, Nuwa looked at Laozi without fear.

"how?"

"Brother Laozi, are you going to fight me?"

"I will accompany you till the end."

Nuwa's graceful body stood upright, with the mysterious light of nature intertwined, shining brightly and dazzlingly, and she refused to give an inch.

After all, this place is Nuwa's home ground.

What’s more, the three sacred artifacts of the human race were originally owned by Nuwa.

What I am doing is a bit aggressive and unreasonable.

This scene made Xuandu and Ji Ren extremely frightened, and their scalps almost exploded.

what's the situation?

Is it possible that a great war of saints will break out today?

But Gu Changqing had an interested expression.

He drank several kilograms of wine in one breath, and looked at the two old men, Nvwa and Nuwa, who were confronting each other with bright eyes.

"Hey hey...are we going to fight?"

"Okay, okay... uh... I love watching the fun the most."

His face was full of anticipation, as if he couldn't wait for the two saints to fight each other right away.

This remark caused Nuwa to roll her eyes. Ji Ren was a little dazed by her charm.

Nuwa was also at a loss whether to laugh or cry.

Boy, it is because of you that I am willing to scold me.

And you are just watching the fun and waiting for the battle between the saints?

Thinking in her heart, Nuwa still looked at Laozi fiercely and forcefully.

at last.

At a certain moment, I was the first to lose my temper.

"Hmph, Nuwa, you will regret your decision today in the future."

In this regard, Nuwa did not comment, but said very coldly:

"I won't have to worry about this, Senior Brother!"

With just one sentence, I was left speechless again.

Without further ado, I glared at Gu Changqing angrily.

Then, without saying a word, he carried Xuan Du with him and disappeared beyond the Wahuang Heaven.

Nuwa looked at the direction he left with deep eyes.

After a long time, he sighed with regret.

At this moment, Gu Changqing said faintly:

"Alas, what a pity..."

Upon hearing this, Nuwa's complicated thoughts suddenly disappeared.

"Humph, you really want the world to be in chaos."

She yelled angrily, but Nuwa's face showed more of a look of reproach.

Then, Nuwa said seriously:

"Okay, Brother Laozi has left."

"Junior Brother Changqing, please stop pretending to be so drunk."

"Tell me, how do you want to develop the human race?"

"If you can't convince me, I won't hand over the three sacred artifacts of the human race to you."

Nuwa asked solemnly.

This is also the biggest question in her mind.

All along, Gu Changqing has been helping the human race and protecting billions of lives.

But his thoughts were unfathomable to anyone.

Therefore, at this moment, Nuwa looked like she wanted to have a heart-to-heart talk with Gu Changqing.

But after hearing his words, Gu Changqing asked back with a confused look on his face.

"Develop the human race? What do you mean by develop the human race?"

"Hey, I only know how to drink, how can I care about other things?"

"Uh... let the people who should worry about those things worry about them."

These unrestrained and uninhibited words immediately made Nuwa at a loss.

She looked at Gu Changqing with a slightly frown.

What does this mean?

You did all those things before, even revealing the Kongtong Seal, wasn't it just to compete with me for the power of the human race?

Why do you show such a lack of interest now?

Is he just trying to cause trouble?

This thought flashed through her mind, and Nuwa rejected it without hesitation.

Every time Gu Changqing seems crazy and cynical, it contains great meaning.

At this moment, Nuwa glanced at Ji Ren inadvertently.

Suddenly, I understood what Gu Changqing meant.

This kid himself really has no intention of taking charge of the destiny of the human race and doing anything to develop and strengthen the human race.

But isn’t the “person who should be worried” he refers to Ji Ren?

In other words, what Gu Changqing said was not important.

What is most important is that Ji Ren’s idea can be approved by Nuwa.

It seems that Gu Changqing is paving the way for Ji Ren?

For a moment, Nuwa's eyes, looking at Gu Changqing, were filled with a strange light that was intoxicating.

What a Drunken Swordsman!

Seems to be acting strangely and not following common sense.

But in fact, it is well-intentioned.

Moreover, as a master, he is able to pave the way for his disciples so meticulously.

Even some of the most powerful people in the world are probably not as good as him.

It has to be said that Gu Changqing's behavior made Nuwa feel very fond of him.

“Haha, Junior Brother Changqing can also hand over the vast destiny of the human race to his disciples without hesitation.”

"He is very generous and magnanimous, showing the great virtue of being a teacher."

"It seems that he is really a qualified teacher."

With a chuckle, Nuwa praised.

Hearing this, Gu Changqing, with a strong sense of drunkenness, waved his hand and said:

"What's generous?"

"Uh...If you become the emperor, won't that delay my drinking?"

Nuwa’s expression froze.

She could see that Gu Changqing's words were not meant to be pretentious.

In his heart, drinking really matters more than anything else.

Therefore, in the eyes of others, becoming the emperor of mankind means being high above everyone else and enjoying the respect of all living beings.

But in Gu Changqing's eyes, it would actually affect his drinking.

unbelievable!

Fortunately, I had imagined a lot before, thinking that Gu Changqing was willing to give up the great achievement that was within his grasp for the sake of his disciple.

The temperament of this Drunken Sword Immortal is so unpredictable.

After a moment's silence, Nuwa did not let Gu Changqing's good intentions go to waste.

He turned to look at Ji Ren and said softly:

"Haha, since your Master Changqing has such high hopes for you."

"Let me hear how you plan to strengthen the human race."

Perhaps because she loves Ji Ren so much, Nuwa's attitude towards Ji Ren also seems quite friendly and approachable.

This made Ji Ren flattered.

Faced with the saint's questions, he naturally did not dare to be careless.

Ji Ren first glanced at Gu Changqing, but found that the latter had his eyes lowered and was very drunk, and seemed not to care at all about how he would respond to Nuwa's words.

After thinking for a while, Ji Ren also thought of something, and then he said solemnly:

"Report to the Holy Mother Nuwa!"

"I only hope that everyone can have two sleeves of green snakes and that everyone can open the gates of heaven with a sword!"