Fengshen: Deduce the practice method at the beginning, scaring the sky

in the tavern.

Ever since Tongtian rubbed the Daquan of the Nahongmeng Formation, he has never been here.

Ye Changqing was also doing nothing in the tavern, and he also thought about whether something would happen.

But one is that he himself cannot leave the tavern too far.

Another one, he also felt that this prehistoric place was a bit dangerous.

I always thought that it would not be too late to go out after I was promoted to Daluo or Quasi-Saint.

As for being promoted to a saint, Ye Changqing didn't think about it.

The main reason is that it is too difficult to become a saint. He has honestly completed the tasks of the system and directly mastered a law of the Dao, which is even better than a saint. Isn't that delicious?
Anyway, nothing major will happen to the human race for a while, so he will stay here first.

When you are traveling to the west, come out again.

This is the perfect plan!
However, Ye Changqing wanted to go on leisurely, but unfortunately someone didn't want him to continue leisurely.

On this day, Ye Changqing continued to find a secluded place to drink in the tavern as usual, listening to the people in the tavern talking about interesting things that happened in Honghuang.

As a result, just when he was aroused, a clear and pleasant female voice suddenly rang in his ears.

"Boss Ye, you are so leisurely."

When Ye Changqing heard someone calling him, he looked up, and what caught his eyes was a woman in a white dress and a veil.

"Tong San's Junior Sister?"

Looking at the person coming, Ye Changqing thought for a while, and then asked a little uncertainly.

The main reason is that Tongtian's junior sister always wears a veil every time she comes over.

So he didn't dare to be very sure, this person was.

"it's me."

Nuwa nodded in acknowledgment, and then found a place to sit near Ye Changqing.

"Still the old rules? Three cups of fairy drunk?"

Ye Changqing looked at Nuwa sitting opposite him, without thinking too much, he was about to raise his hand to call for the waiter.

"No, Immortal Drunk will wait until the next time I come to drink. This time I come here because I want to chat with Boss Ye."

"Listen to Boss Ye's opinion."

Nu Wa saw the waiter from the shop coming, so she thought about it and ordered a glass of plum wine casually.

While waiting for the drinks to be served, she took the initiative to express to Ye Changqing the purpose of coming this time.

Ye Changqing looked at Nu Wa, feeling somewhat helpless in his heart.

"I'm just a tavern, and many of my opinions are based on the information others have said."

"If you ask me, what I said may not be accurate."

Ye Changqing was also extremely helpless in his heart. If this Hong Huang was exactly the same as the one he knew, it would be fine for him to express some opinions.

But many things and people in this prehistoric era have never appeared in his memory.

Nuwa asked him to comment directly. He was really not sure that he knew that person, and he was not sure that the information he knew was the same as the real information.

"It's okay, I just heard a lot recently, so I just want to hear Boss Ye's opinion."

Nuwa shook her head, indicating that she just wanted to chat with someone.

"Okay, come on, let me listen."

Seeing that Nuwa had talked about this, Ye Changqing also nodded in agreement.

"Before I talk, I want to ask, how does Boss Ye charge for staying here?"

"Huh? There's writing on the wall behind."

Not understanding why the other party asked this question suddenly, Ye Changqing also reached out and tapped his side.

Nuwa glanced behind Ye Changqing, nodded, raised her hand and placed a night pearl the size of a baby's fist in front of Ye Changqing.

"This luminous pearl is taken from the North Sea, and it can be worth a year's rent."

Pushing Ye Mingzhu in front of Ye Changqing, Nuwa turned her head to look at the passers-by outside the tavern, with complicated expressions in her eyes.

"My natal female yin is made of clay made by Empress Nuwa, and the last remaining loess is kneaded."

"After having a life, Empress Nuwa felt that I was the last human race, so she took me with her."

Nuwa originally wanted to tell Ye Changqing her identity directly, but then she thought about Tongtian's concealment from Ye Changqing, so she gave up.

After thinking about it for a while, he randomly made up an identity.

As for the saying of bringing it with you, it is actually true.

At that time, she was making people out of soil, but in the end she found that her merits had declined, and she became a saint with her merits.

At that time, things happened suddenly, she was worried that the human race would not be able to survive in the prehistoric, so she made a clay sculpture in her original shape directly at the place where the clay was made.

After the clay sculpture was formed, it was worshiped by the human race day and night, and it was discovered when she built the cochlear palace outside the fetal membranes of the earth and returned to the wilderness.

The clay sculpture fabricated by her own hands actually has a soul.

Seeing that the clay sculpture had this opportunity, she simply took the clay sculpture with her and named it Ovum, mainly to be responsible for the problems of the human race.

"Viss?"

Listening to Nuwa's words, Ye Changqing frowned, the novels of the previous life were too hot.

He also checked a lot about this aspect.

If I remember correctly, Nuyin is an alias of Nuwa.

Thinking of this, Ye Changqing asked the same question.

"Nvyin, is it Nuwa Empress?"

"This is actually some misunderstanding."

Nuwa told about the origin of Nuyin, seeing the enlightenment in Ye Changqing's eyes, and then she continued.

"I don't know how much Boss Ye knows about the Lich Tribulation and the Three Emperors and Five Emperors?"

"I've heard from others."

Ye Changqing nodded to show that he knew about these things.

"That's fine."

As Nuwa spoke, she sighed softly before continuing.

"During the catastrophe of the Lich, the human race was weak, almost becoming an existence that any race in the prehistoric world could oppress."

"At that time, the empress had just become a saint, and only then did she know the doomed end of the monster race, and she also knew that the saint is not as free and omnipotent as the world imagines."

"For Yu Niangniang, she doesn't care that much about whether the monster clan lives or dies. But the elder brother Fuxi among the monster clan, she can't watch him die."

"That's why when the demon clan discovered that the magic weapon made by the human race could harm the witch clan, massacred the clan and refined the witch slaughter sword, the empress..."

"Silent."

As Nu Wa spoke, memories flashed in her eyes, as if she had seen that period of history again.

"For Yu Niangniang, the human race is a race. As long as the race is not extinct, it will always grow stronger."

"But Fuxi is different. During the calamity of the Lich, Fuxi is really dead when he dies."

"But the empress didn't expect that in the massacre of the monster clan, the witch clan also participated."

"When she finds out, the human race won't win much, and as a saint, she can't directly intervene."

"In the final compromise, let me go down to protect the tribe that lives in the human race."

"Other things, the empress can't do anything about it."

"However, there are so many human tribes, and I'm just a clay sculpture, how can I protect too many tribes?"

"Well, go on."

Ye Changqing didn't know what Nuwa was going to say, so he could only wait for her to finish what she wanted to say before thinking about anything else.