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

at the same time!

In the outside world, everyone was already in an uproar.

"Uncle Nuwa? Why did Uncle Nuwa suddenly come to my Jiejiao?!"

"This...Since the war between the wizards and the liches and the death of Fuxi, Master Nuwa has been hiding from the world."

"Are you here to cause trouble to Senior Brother Changqing?!"

The disciples were whispering to each other, with different expressions on their faces.

The saint Nuwa is naturally calm and indifferent to worldly affairs.

And ever since the end of the Lich War and the death of Fuxi, she seemed even more disheartened.

He hid himself in the Wahuang Heaven and never appeared.

Therefore, his sudden arrival today came as a surprise to everyone.

In addition, some disciples couldn't help but think that it was because of Gu Changqing's help that the Wu clan became so powerful and Hou Tu became a saint.

Could it be that Nuwa was angry with Gu Changqing and came to attack him? !

Not only the ordinary disciples, but even Tongtian had a solemn look on his face at this time.

However, he didn't say much.

Immediately, in a flash, he activated the protective formation of the Jie Religion and welcomed Nuwa into the Jie Religion.

Nuwa descended gracefully, with her eyes lowered, and said nothing.

This also made everyone in Jiejiao feel deeply sad.

Their previous guess was correct. Nuwa now revealed a deep sense of melancholy and frustration.

"Junior Sister Nuwa, I am deeply saddened by the death of Taoist Fellow Fuxi!"

"But perhaps Disciple Changqing did not expect such an ending..."

Tongtian said so.

But, don't wait for him to finish.

But Nuwa just shook her head slightly.

"Senior Brother Tongtian has misunderstood!"

"Of course, I didn't come here to cause trouble to Junior-nephew Changqing."

"Brother Fuxi is determined to live and die with the Demon Court. Perhaps that is just his fate."

"I... don't bear any grudge against anyone."

Obviously, Nuwa had already heard everyone's discussions.

Therefore, he explained.

After hearing this, Tongtian finally felt relieved and no longer worried about anything.

Without saying anything more, Nuwa descended into Gu Changqing's cave.

Before Nuwa could speak, Gu Changqing smiled and said:

"Haha, it seems that Uncle Nuwa and his sister really have a deep affection for each other."

"Even though he is a saint, he still shows such a sad and tragic side?"

While speaking, Gu Changqing looked at Nuwa meaningfully.

Even if the latter did not speak, Gu Changqing could feel that Nuwa was no longer as beautiful and charming as before, and her whole body exuded a feeling of depression, or even extreme misery.

There is no doubt that it must be due to the death of Fuxi.

If this kind of emotion appeared in an ordinary cultivator, it would be natural.

But you must know that as a saint, you should cut off the seven emotions and six desires.

From this we can see how deep Nuwa's feelings were for her brother Fuxi.

Hearing Gu Changqing's words, Nuwa smiled bitterly.

"Junior Brother Changqing, please stop teasing me."

"This is why I came here."

Nuwa’s words were truly shocking!

Throughout the ages, the power of saints is beyond doubt. Who dares to make fun of saints? !

But today, when Gu Changqing faced Nuwa, his tone was full of teasing.

More importantly, Nuwa only smiled bitterly and did not get angry.

No one else can be treated like this.

After a pause, Nuwa continued:

"Today, I just want to get a definite response from Junior-Nephew Changqing."

"Has my elder brother Fuxi truly died and disappeared, reduced to ashes?"

Nuwa asked this.

Not bad!

This has been the biggest grudge in her heart since the end of the Lich War.

As a saint, no matter how hard Nuwa tried, she still couldn't sense any trace of Fuxi's aura.

Considering that Gu Changqing had once said that Fuxi's death might not be a great opportunity, Nuwa became even more confused.

After pondering for a long time, she had no choice but to come to Jiejiao.

Now, in this vast world, only Gu Changqing can give her a definite answer.

After hearing Nuwa's question, Gu Changqing did not respond immediately.

He just slapped the wine gourd in his hand.

Suddenly, a large amount of fine wine rolled up and hung in front of Nuwa, looking mysterious and magical.

Nuwa looked puzzled about this.

"This is?"

Gu Changqing didn't say much and waved his hand.

Then, in the sky made of fine wine, scenes began to evolve.

The picture shows the coast of the East China Sea, which is also the place where human beings live.

A baby was born among the human race after the war between the wizards and the liches.

Then, he gradually grew up and became a handsome young man of the human race.

Moreover, with Nuwa's keen sense, she could also sense that the human boy was constantly growing and accumulating quite astonishing power of faith and merit.

Obviously, in time, he will become a sage among the human race, just like Ji Ren and the three ancestors of the human race.

"Will another great sage be born in the human race?!"

Nuwa murmured to herself and sighed, the meaning of which was incomprehensible.

As the Holy Mother of the human race, Nuwa was naturally delighted to see the human race grow stronger.

What puzzled her was that this seemed to have nothing to do with her previous inquiries.

Moreover, at this moment, she naturally had no intention of feeling happy for the human race.

Nuwa couldn't help but look at Gu Changqing with even more confusion.

The latter just said meaningfully:

"Uncle Nuwa is a saint, so he must have the means to deduce fate!"

"Why not deduce this?"

Gu Changqing looked meaningfully at the human boy in the picture.

Afterwards, he half-lying in the cave, drinking sips of fine wine, and said no more.

The so-called fate is not the destiny of a living being in this world.

Instead, it involves the cause and effect, reincarnation, etc. of several lifetimes.

Only a saint who has a deep understanding of the Way of Heaven can possess the great ability to deduce one's fate.

His meaning was extremely clear, which was to let Nuwa deduce the fate of the young man in the picture.

Although she was puzzled, Nuwa immediately did as she was told.

She just waved her jade hands repeatedly, and all kinds of obscure, mysterious Tao rhymes, laws and orders, etc. suddenly emerged and hung in the void.

The rhyme of Tao is outlined and interwoven, condensing into various mysterious divine patterns.

Only Nuwa, the one who deduced the truth, can understand the deep meaning of this.

After a moment, Nuwa's body suddenly shook.

"this......"

"That human boy is the reincarnation of my brother Fuxi?!"

Nuwa was deeply moved, with an expression of shock and regret on her face, and looked at Gu Changqing in disbelief.

Not bad!

Through some sagely deductions, Nuwa had already seen through the fate of the young human boy.

He turned out to be the reincarnation of Fuxi!

In an instant, emotions such as excitement, ecstasy, gratitude, etc. appeared on Nuwa's exquisite and beautiful face.