"Calm?"

Sensing the aura of the person speaking behind him, Ye Changqing immediately turned to look at her.

Seeing the visitor clearly for the first time, Ye Changqing couldn't help but admire him.

The atmosphere of Empress Pingxin and Houtu can be said to be two extremes.

In Houtu's body, Ye Changqing could feel the arrogance and pampering of Houtu as the youngest sister of the witch clan.

Even though Houtu has memories of the War of the Lich, in his daily words and deeds, he still sometimes reveals this feeling.

However, Ye Changqing didn't feel this way at all from Mrs. Pingxin.

The only breath he could feel from Empress Pingxin was peace.

The compassion in her eyes is not the kind seen by Yingying and Zhunti.

It comes out naturally.

Empress Pingxin can naturally see Ye Changqing's expression.

She bowed in Ye Changqing's direction, and then continued.

"Pingxin learned from Hou Tukou what you have done for the Wu Clan."

"Thank you senior."

"This was a deal with Houtu at the time, so there's no need for this."

Shaking his head, Ye Changqing took a step to the side, avoiding the bow of Empress Pingxin.

If we talk about the prehistoric world, who is Ye Changqing's "sage" with the best senses?

That must be Empress Pingxin.

No matter what the other party did when he was a witch.

But look at her act of reincarnation for the sake of the common people.

It was enough for Ye Changqing to have a good impression of her.

Especially, when this already deep affection met the real person of Empress Pingxin.

It can be said that at this moment, it reached the extreme.

Empress Pingxin can see Ye Changqing's affection for her from Ye Changqing's eyes.

Although I don't know where this good feeling comes from, but there are always these good feelings.

What she wanted should be easier.

"Senior, I have something to ask in peace."

Empress Pingxin faced Ye Changqing, let out a long breath slowly, and then said bluntly.

"You said."

Nodding his head, Ye Changqing motioned for Empress Pingxin to continue talking.

"By the way, you don't have to call me senior, you can call me Ye Changqing or Shopkeeper Ye."

"Okay, Shopkeeper Ye."

The two titles were turned around in Empress Pingxin's mind, and finally she chose, the commonly used title for Ye Changqing.

"I've invited shopkeeper Ye to come here this time because I have a matter of peace of mind, so I'll ask you about it."

"Treasurer Ye should know that the Wu Clan's endless primordial spirit is mainly based on the physical body."

"And the reproduction of the witch clan also depends on their own blood."

"Of course, the witches born of the witch race and the human race don't count."

"If this is the case, Ping Xin is very curious."

"If the essence blood of the witch clan that was born is still there, can the blood essence be turned into the previous witch clan again?"

When Empress Pingxin spoke, her eyes were fixed on Ye Changqing.

Her hands, hanging by her sides, quietly clenched into fists.

Obviously, this matter is extremely important to Empress Pingxin.

Before, in this vast prehistoric world, Empress Pingxin could not find a saint who was kind to her witch clan.

Therefore, the doubts in her heart about this have never been solved.

Empress Pingxin is the master of the six realms of reincarnation.

It stands to reason that she is the one who knows the most about these things related to reincarnation.

But the Witch Clan is far from the sentient beings of the six realms of reincarnation.

Lady Pingxin, I dare not make a decision lightly.

This time she woke up, firstly, she realized that Hong Huang was facing a great disaster.

The other one, too, sensed the relaxation of Heaven's Dao to the Wu Clan.

Only then did he wake up.

And after she woke up, Empress Pingxin immediately received all the news that Houtu sent her.

From these news, Empress Pingxin saw the existence of Ye Changqing.

Then, Transsion and Houtu asked her to invite Ye Changqing over.

If it wasn't for her being unable to go out of the six reincarnations, she would have to go to see Ye Changqing in person no matter what she said.

As for Nvwa who said she was reunited with Houtu.

Empress Pingxin naturally did not forget that when she appeared here, she saw the other party immediately.

However, the harm between the two races has always existed.

Houtu is the avatar that she differentiated from the emotion she had in the Wu clan.

If you look at it with an argument, it is that the Houtu is dominated by human nature.

So for Houtu, Nuwa has always been her best sister.

But for Empress Pingxin, as the master of the six realms of reincarnation,

There shouldn't be any emotional entanglements in the first place, plus a series of things that happened after the defeat of the Wu Clan.

As a result, Empress Pingxin sealed all her emotions in the deepest part of her heart.

None of these emotional ties.

To her, Nuwa is a member of the demon clan.

No other identity.

As the master of the six realms of reincarnation, she didn't have any bad feelings towards Nu Wa, and naturally she didn't have any good feelings either.

Nuwa is just one of the mortal beings in the prehistoric world.

"Later, Houtu..."

Seeing that Empress Pingxin has been talking to Ye Changqing.

Since Empress Pingxin appeared, Nuwa, who had been looking at her all the time, finally couldn't help but speak.

Empress Pingxin heard Nuwa calling her, and her eyes slowly fell on Nuwa, with a little doubt in her eyes.

"I don't know if the Holy Mother called me, what's the matter?"

"It must be like this between us?"

Nuwa swayed and looked at Empress Pingxin in disbelief.

Since connecting with Houtu, Nuwa has been waiting for Empress Pingxin to wake up.

She thought that Houtu belonged to Empress Pingxin.

Unexpectedly, in the end, she was the one who was passionate about all of this.

"What is there between us?"

Empress Pingxin's eyes lightly fell on Nuwa, without any other emotion in her eyes.

"Shopkeeper Ye, I will hand over two things to Hou Pingxin."

"Then, the two of you are talking in detail, okay?"

Nuwa was not talking to Houtu, but looked at Ye Changqing.

"can."

Nodding his head, Ye Changqing took a step back, wanting to see what Nu Wa wanted to give.

With Ye Changqing's promise, Nu Wa took out a finger-long white jade porcelain bottle from her bosom.

Porcelain bottles are the most common ones in the prehistoric world, the ones that hold liquids or elixir.

However, the moment Nuwa took out the white jade porcelain vase, Empress Pingxin's gaze changed immediately.

Everyone present, even Ye Changqing, didn't realize what was in the white jade porcelain bottle.

"In the past, the Lich War ended."

"Gonggong crashed into Buzhou Mountain in anger, causing the backbone of the world to collapse."

"The water of the Tianhe flows backwards, and the magma and ground fire emerge."

"I accidentally found a stone after mending the sky."

"The stone is transparent and crystal clear, but it doesn't contain half aura."

Nuwa handed the white jade porcelain bottle in her hand to Empress Pingxin, and continued to tell.

"In that crystal-clear stone, there is a drop of blood-colored blood."

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