"This...this...nv...Nuwa, you, you, you...are you the descendant of Nuwa!?" The boy took a breath of cold air. , slapped his thigh suddenly.

"Oh, why didn't you tell me earlier? If I had known that you were the descendant of Nuwa, I wouldn't have dared to stop you even if I had a hundred courages."

"So, it's my fault?" Fang Xiu said calmly.

The boy's expression suddenly changed, and a flattering look like a Kunlun maggot appeared on his immature face. He nodded and bowed and said, "I don't dare, I'm just a little blind. Please don't take offense."

As he spoke, he hurriedly approached Fang Xiu and looked around nervously. Seeing that no one was paying attention, he breathed a sigh of relief, then took out a palm-sized flat peach from his arms and handed it over. .

"Dear guest, please don't behave like a villain. This three-thousand-year-old flat peach is given to you as a villain."

Fang Xiu took the flat peach and immediately felt the majestic power contained in it. It is said that if a mortal eats the flat peach for three thousand years, he can immediately attain enlightenment and become an immortal. Now that he sees it, it turns out that what he said is true. The medicinal power contained in it is enough to make a person who has not yet Ordinary people who light up their spirituality can directly condense their immortal bodies and advance to the sixth level.

He accepted it unceremoniously and asked, "Are there any more?"

The boy's little face suddenly fell: "No more, really no more. I just stole this one from the peach festival when others weren't paying attention..."

He realized that he had let slip and quickly changed his words: "Dear guest, I was joking just now. How could I steal it? This is what was left after the guests didn't finish eating the last peach party."

"Yes." Fang Xiu nodded calmly, and then walked towards the top of the fairy palace.

The boy was anxious: "Dear guest, what I said is true. I was really joking just now."

"Ah."

The boy became even more anxious, but he didn't dare to chase after him. After all, his duty was to receive people here.

"What a joke, please don't tell the Queen Mother!"

Fang Xiu stepped onto the sacred mountain and walked step by step towards the fairy palace on the top.

He just pretended to be the descendant of Nuwa, but he had no choice but to do it, mainly because Yama and others were not strong enough. Although he had the power of many gods and gods, only Nuwa was able to take the stage.

If he had used Yama's death power just now, he would have been blasted out. After all, Yama himself was not qualified to participate in the Peach Festival, let alone his disciples.

After much thought, he could only pretend to be a descendant of Nuwa.

It is unrealistic to break in with the help of avatar, because the Peach Festival does not have a divine ban, it is just a human inspection. Countless boys and maids stand around the sacred mountain to greet the guests, and there are powerful gods coming and going. The avatar is not invisible.

Fortunately, the name of Nuwa's descendant is very useful. You can enter directly without an invitation or someone else to carry it.

Thinking about it, an existence of the level of Goddess Nuwa was also top-notch in ancient times. She was a character that the Queen Mother of the West might not be able to invite even if she wanted to.

and many more!

Fang Xiu's steps suddenly stopped, and the next moment, his brows furrowed.

Descendants of Nuwa...Peach Festival...

He suddenly recalled the ancient secrets that Yama once told.

Yama said that in ancient times, a descendant of Nuwa exposed the devil's conspiracy and saved the heaven at the time of the Peach Festival.

He thought again that he had just pretended to be a descendant of Nuwa and sneaked into the Peach Festival...

Could it be that...the descendant of Nuwa from ancient times is me! ?

Don't blame him for thinking so, it's just such a coincidence.

There are no coincidences before fate!

If you think about it carefully, everything seems bound to happen.

He pretended to be a descendant of Nuwa, not intentionally, but because he had to pretend, otherwise there would be no other way to sneak into the Peach Festival.

"Is this my destiny?" Fang Xiu murmured to himself, there seemed to be an undercurrent surging in his calm eyes.

"There should be a conspiracy of the devil hidden in the Peach Festival, waiting for me to reveal it. Everything is just as fate has arranged."

He didn't like this feeling of being controlled by fate. The so-called fate was just a plaything in the hands of the strong, such as his wife and that other unknown being.

But he couldn't help but follow his fate.

For example, deliberately not exposing the devil's conspiracy and causing heaven to suffer heavy losses?

The consequences of that may be that Kyushu will no longer exist in this world, and my wife will wake up laughing in her dreams.

He will never allow this to happen, which means that he will definitely act according to the trajectory of fate.

He guessed that it was not his wife who controlled destiny this time, but that other being.

"Forget it, let me see what tricks you are playing."

Fang Xiu took steps, followed the path of destiny, and stepped into the fairy palace on the top of the mountain step by step.

At the entrance to the fairy palace, seven fairies wearing various colored gauze were receiving guests and counting the birthday gifts of each guest.

"Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva of the South China Sea presents a birthday gift to the Queen Mother, a pure water Buddha lotus."

"The Barefoot Immortal presented a birthday gift to the Queen Mother, a ginseng plant with exquisite black and yellow flowers from heaven and earth."

"Taibai Jinxing gave the Queen Mother a birthday gift, a psychic gem."

"........."

Fang Xiu watched each of the mythological immortals appear before his eyes. Through the introduction of the seven fairies, they corresponded one by one to the tombs of the tombs of the immortal gods in Kunlun Mountain.

Seeing the coffin first and the person later is a bit strange.

He walked slowly, and after a long time, he finally reached the entrance of the Immortal Palace.

He was received by a fairy in emerald green clothes.

He is about seventeen or eighteen years old, with a beautiful and fair face, curved eyebrows, and a warm yet subtle smile on his small mouth. He is tall and peach-shaped, with a light body, dignified and elegant manners, and black hair. Her skin is like jade, and her beautiful eyes are looking forward to it.

Those beautiful eyes looked at Fang Xiu, and the flowing smoke was filled with a trace of doubt.

"I'm sorry for my poor eyesight, but I wonder who your distinguished guest is?"

"Fang Xiu."

The doubt in the fairy's eyes became even stronger. After thinking for a long time, she still couldn't remember who Fang Xiu was and what an important position he held in the heaven.

But even so, she didn't dare to neglect it at all. After all, everyone who could come to the Peach Festival was a first-class big shot, or a descendant of a big shot.

"I wonder if your distinguished guest could tell me your inheritance or official position?"

"The descendant of Nuwa."

"Okay, distinguished guest." The fairy smiled slightly and was about to say something, but the next second, she was stunned and looked at Fang Xiu with a pair of beautiful eyes in disbelief.

"Female...descendant of Nuwa!?"

Her exclamation immediately attracted the attention of nearby guests, who all cast their gazes towards this place.

She seemed to realize her gaffe, and quickly covered her mouth with her hand, apologetically saying: "I'm sorry, dear guest, you just said that you are... a descendant of Nuwa?"

Fang Xiu nodded calmly.

The fairy in green was stunned again. This was not the first time she had received guests attending the peach event, but it was the first time she had met a descendant of Nuwa attending the peach event. This was the first time she had ever received one.

Moreover, aren’t the descendants of Nuwa generally women? Why is the person in front of me a man?

But she really couldn't think of anyone who would dare to declare their family status at the Peach Festival.

I had no choice but to bite the bullet and continue to ask: "I wonder what your birthday gift is for my guest?"

(late)

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