Billions Of Times

Chapter One Hundred and Three

On the same day, Sage Nuwa and Bu Zhoushan created the demon cult. Taiyi and Emperor Jun felt the wish of Heavenly Dao, and established the demon clan to rule the predecessor.

There are rumors that the Innate tribe joined the demon cult one after another, becoming an important member of the demon clan, not surrounded by the five-color light of the mountain, and will last for a long time.

Late at night, not Zhoushan.

At this time, there are no other races in Buzhou Mountain except the Wu clan stationed on the mountainside, especially the monster clan founded by Tai Yi and Emperor Jun. They all go out to conquer with Tai Yi and Emperor Jun. All the races that are unwilling to join the monster clan, Tai Yi and Di Jun will lead his men to reason with them with their fists.

Among them, although the Wu Clan did not join the Monster Clan, it was protected by the Monster Clan. The Twelve Ancestral Witches sent six Ancestral Witches to assist in the unification of the Monster Clan.

At this time, Buzhou Mountain Peak has become the Sacred Land of the Monster Race, and all the members of the Monster Race have joined the Monster Cult, serving Nuwa as the spiritual leader.

Under the moonlight, Ye Yun sat on the ground, while Nuwa stood beside Ye Yun, standing quietly.

When Nuwa saw Ye Yun looking at the moon without speaking for a long time, she couldn’t help but speak first, “Ye Yun Ancestor Witch, why have you been so silent since you returned to Buzhou Mountain?”

She was Sage and Ye Yun had no courtesy in front of her, but Nuwa didn’t care about it.

Ye Yun patted the open space next to him and put a lotus leaf on it. He said to Nuwa, “Nuwa Sage, if you look at the moon late at night, it’s best to sit down.”

Nuwa hesitated, and finally sat down. She followed Ye Yun’s posture to look at the moon, and then said: “Ye Yun Ancestor Witch, what’s so good about this moon? It’s extremely cold, and the light is dim.”

Ye Yun turned his head and looked at Nuwa’s profile seriously. He said, “It is not the purpose to look at the moon, because in the middle of the night, the light of the moon can shine on the whole earth, and it is not as dazzling as the sun. Everyone I can appreciate its brilliance. When I think of being under this night sky looking at the moon like myself, is there a special feeling in my heart?”

Nuwa thought for a while, then shook his head, “I still don’t understand what you mean, Ye Yun Zuwu, and I don’t understand what this has to do with your silence.”

Ye Yun couldn’t help coughing a few times. In fact, the reason for his silence was very simple, because he wanted to pretend to be mysterious under Tai Yi’s hand.

And now he sincerely wanted to tease Nuwa, but obviously, this trick didn’t work.

As the little prince of local love, how could Ye Yun admit defeat?

He looked directly at Nuwa this time, and then said, “Nuwa Sage, in fact, I want to say that when I see the moon, I can’t help but think about it. You are also looking at the moon. When I think of you doing the same thing with me. Something, my heart is warm.”

Nuwa understood this time. She didn’t answer Ye Yun’s words, but talked about other things. She said: “Ye Yun Ancestor Witch, I will open a new dojo after the demon cult stabilizes, but this is not the case. Zhou Shan is already owned by Junior Brother Taiyi, do you think I should open a dojo there?”

Trick, change the subject. Ye Yun, the little prince of earth-flavored love, failed in the second wave of offensive.

Among the primordial races, the most emotional race is none other than the human race, so the human race must behead the three corpses if it wants to prove the truth.

Nuwa’s emotions were not rich at first, but because of the creation of the human race, her emotions have also become rich.

It’s just that now Nuwa is already Sage after all. The longer he becomes holy, the more indifferent he is to other creatures, and finally he reaches the Realm that is too unforgiving.

Ye Yun, the head iron, didn’t know this, and wanted to continue to check Nuwa’s favorability. The system seemed to be unable to stand it anymore, and started to remind Ye Yun.

“Ding, host, Sage Nuwa’s emotional richness has dropped to 90%, and his favorability towards the host has dropped to 50%.”

Ye Yun suddenly felt a heart-stuck when hearing the sound.

Nuwa’s attribute panel unlocked the popularity score because of Ye Yun’s operation of conveying merit values. After Nuwa was sanctified, her favor score for Ye Yun reached 80%.

Ye Yun also asked Nuwa to come to Zhoushan to establish a teaching when Nuwa’s favorability value was high. Nuwa itself had the intention of establishing a teaching, and he agreed without hesitation, so there will be a scene of being on the top of Zhoushan in the daytime.

Kong Xuan also came to Buzhou Mountain with Nuwa because he wanted to repay Nuwa.

However, less than a day has passed, and Nuwa’s favorability for him has dropped to 50%!

I have spent so much effort and have so many merits that have risen in favorability, but you have actually dropped so much? I can’t bear this!

Ye Yun thought about it, and then replied to Nuwa: “Nuwa Sage, I don’t know much about the dojo. In fact, I think Qishan is very good. If you need help from Nuwa Sage, I can take a few big witches. Help you rebuild the dojo.”

“Oh, that’s it.” Nuwa replied blankly.

At this time, the system prompt sounded in Ye Yun’s mind again, “Ding, Sage Nuwa’s emotional richness has dropped to 80%, and the host’s favorability has dropped to 40%.”

Ye Yun is going crazy, what the hell is going on! Why did the two drop by 10% together? Could it be that he said something wrong again?

Seeing that Ye Yun stopped talking, Nuwa lowered her head and looked at own legs, her eyelashes trembling lightly.

She was originally a snaketail, but when the merit value shaped her not to occupy Karma’s Sage body, she subconsciously chose to turn the snaketail into legs.

Nuwa didn’t know what she thought, but she just did it.

When Ye Yun praised her, she was really happy.

But, for some reason, with the passage of time, her view of Ye Yun has faded unknowingly. Someone seemed to be stripping away, taking away any emotions from her heart towards Ye Yun.

Whether it’s the anger against Ye Yun when she squeezed the clay figurines, the touch when Ye Yun gave her all the merits, or the joy when Ye Yun praised her for being beautiful, now all changes have taken place in her heart. It’s getting lighter and lighter.

These emotions are like the flames of candles swaying in the wind, which can be extinguished at any time.

Ye Yun and Nuwa, who sat on the ground, were strangely silent.

Ye Yun, who was thinking about the reasons at this time, could not think that the root of everything was in his own body.

Behind Nuwa, there is a transparent silk thread extending all the way up. If you follow this silk thread all the way, you will find that the other end of the silk thread extends into the Zixiao Palace.

In the inner hall of the Zixiao Palace, Hongjun, who was meditating on the futon, was fiddling with silk threads one after another with both hands.

These threads have different colors, some are transparent, some are golden, and some are blood red.

The thickest thread happened to be the thread extending from behind Nuwa.