After Lingzhuzi asked that sentence, the air pressure on Hongjun's body dropped significantly.

"He is a human, you are a spirit."

Ling Zhuzi smiled indifferently, after meeting people, he now slowly remembered some things.

"But you didn't deny it."

Hongjun was speechless.

Lingzhuzi said softly: "When you saw him today, you must have been in a trance for a moment."

"I'll go to Nu Wa to bring your daughters back, even if you don't want to see them, you shouldn't send them away for so long.

"Just let me pick it up now, what are you thinking?"

The purple-robed youth's eyes still stayed in the distance, and his tone was flat: "It's not my daughter."

"They have your essence and blood on them, don't you recognize it?"

"Not what I want."

Lingzhu tilted his head, saw that Hongjun still had that dead face, and said dissatisfiedly: "Just be hypocritical, stick here every day, can you see him out?"

As soon as the words fell, Lingzhuzi suddenly felt that something was wrong.

Hongjun turned his head abruptly, looking at Qi Ling's eyes in surprise.

"Lingzhuzi, you..."

"What am I? Am I wrong?"

Lingzhu frowned and pressed his forehead. Just now, some small fragments flashed through his memory, which made him feel a little blocked, and he blurted out an angry sentence: "If you have the ability to bring him back, you can't go to see him." he?"

The him that Lingzhu mentioned was different from the previous him.

But he himself doesn't know.

Hongjun's eyes sank slightly, and he reached out to touch Lingzhu's brow.

"Spirit beads."

There was a moment of confusion in Qi Ling's eyes, and then calmed down.

"I am leaving."

Ling Zhuzi jumped off the white jade railing, turned her head back to Hongjun, and there was a trace of hostility in her eyes that she hadn't noticed.

But Hongjun had a panoramic view.

When Lingzhuzi's figure and aura disappeared within the range of Zixiao Palace, Hongjun frowned, Lingzhuzi...

He turned around and looked into the distance, his vague gaze fell on someone, and he murmured: "You also think that I did something wrong."

The only saint in the world, looking at the tall building in the distance at this moment, is actually rare and lonely.

After an unknown amount of time, a boy came up quietly and said respectfully, "Master, His Majesty the Demon Emperor has come down."

Hongjun nodded: "Bring Zhaoming here."

When the boy responded and was about to go down, Hongjun said again: "Forget it, I will go by myself."

Hongjun stepped off the high platform, and the next moment, he appeared in front of Li Jiancheng.

The young man in golden clothes lay carelessly under the ginkgo tree, the sky suddenly fell, and the golden ginkgo leaves fell on him, and his handsome face flickered.

"But I'm still used to it here."

Li Jiancheng closed his eyes, groaned and said, "I'm used to it, why aren't you used to it, you know the boy's preferences like the palm of your hand."

With helplessness in Hongjun's eyes, he squatted down and gently brushed away the ginkgo leaves that had fallen between Li Jiancheng's hair.

"Still childish."

Li Jiancheng: ...

Even if his age is less than a fraction of Honghuang's superpowers, what's the matter with Daozu's weird pampering?

Xu Shi was aware of the child's emotions, Hongjun rubbed his hair imitating Lingzhu, and said softly: "Don't worry, since you came here, this is your chance."

"You can take it as an experience and nothing more."

Speaking of this, Hongjun seemed to have thought of something, and there was a slight smile in Gujing Wubo's eyes.

"Or, as a copy, it's not a bad idea."

Li Jiancheng sat up abruptly, his eyes filled with disbelief.

How did the old man, Maya Daozu, know this word? !

Seeing Li Jiancheng's surprise, Hongjun said calmly: "There are thousands of worlds, and I am a saint, so I cannot fail to see the situation in other worlds."

Li Jiancheng said: "Then can you take me home?"

Hongjun lowered his eyes: "You will go back, but it's not yet time."

"Besides, you don't want to meet, Prince Changqin?"

Changqin? !

After looking for the strings, I found Honghuang?

Li Jiancheng asked anxiously, "Do you know where Changqin is?"

Hongjun nodded: "We will see each other when the time comes."

"From now on, in Zixiao Palace, you don't have to be restrained, you can do whatever you want."

Does this mean that it all comes according to his own will?

Li Jiancheng blinked. He always felt that he was very lucky and could do whatever he wanted. He never thought that one day he would be able to get Daozu to protect him in person.

Hongjun's tone was flat but unquestionable, and Li Jiancheng had no doubt that if one day he really pierced the sky, the big man in front of him would probably just give Nuwa a look and ask her to mend the sky.

First came the Lingzhuzi and then Daozu. Their attitude made it easy for him to let himself go.

The young man in gold whispered, "Have I met you before?"

Otherwise there is no way to explain it.

Hongjun paused for a moment, and said, "I've seen it before, but you don't remember it."

Oh, do you mean his memories after he turned 17?

Let me just say, when I wake up, my cultivation level has risen so much, how can it be that nothing happened.

Li Jiancheng was thoughtful.

Hongjun said again: "Before the quasi-sage, don't leave Zixiao Palace, and don't let the outside world know your real name."

"Eh? But..."

How many of Tongtian and the others have heard it?

Hongjun shook his head: "Except for them, you can just call him 'Zhaoming'."

As for the quasi-sage?Then the brat didn't have to worry about him.

Hongjun got up, stretched out his hand to Li Jiancheng and said, "The Demon Emperor is here, just follow me."

Demon Emperor, Demon Emperor Jun?

"What are you going to do?"

Li Jiancheng took Hongjun's hand and stood up, unconsciously changing his tone to Ye Ying's.

"Reforge your sword."

Li Jiancheng stared blankly at the scene in front of him, really surprised.

Remelting with the real fire of the sun?

Daozu's handwriting is too big, right?

The golden light sword stands on the lotus platform, surrounded by the real fire of the sun.

Hongjun nodded Li Jiancheng's eyebrows and said: "Let's call your natal sword spirit to come out."

Li Jiancheng closed his eyes, and the next moment, a golden figure appeared beside Li Jiancheng.

"Now that you have enough conditions, what about the two swords after remelting your natal sword spirit?"

Li Jiancheng nodded. He kept the sword spirit of his life and has never entered the sword. Isn't it because there is no magical weapon that can withstand its power?

Now that Daozu made the move, why was he hesitating?

Li Jiancheng is very single, he thinks he has nothing to gain from himself, and he is not worried that this saint will confuse him with the sword spirit of a little big Luo Jinxian.

"Please."

He regretfully glanced at the smelting materials placed around him. With his ability, he might not even be able to move the lowest level ones.

I can only watch but not try, feel itchy and sad.

Hongjun turned his head to look at him, moved his lips, and said:

"It will take time to smelt. The spirit beads have gone outside the palace. If you are bored... you can wander around the palace. There is no place you can't go here."

He considered his tone and said what he wanted to say from the beginning.

"Although you use a sword, I remember that you are also very interested in marksmanship. There is someone in the back hall who is good at using a spear. You can ask for advice in your spare time."

Accidentally, I talked a little too much.Hongjun met Li Jiancheng's twinkling peach blossom eyes, slightly dodged his eyes, and added:

"Of course, you can also ask me for sword skills at any time."

Li Jiancheng was suspicious. He still remembered that Lingzhu told him not to run to the apse if there was nothing to do, but now Daozu told him that he could go to the apse for advice.

He was really curious as to who was there in the apse.

"Lingzhuzi, can't Xiaolou and Xiaoshi really stay longer?"

Nuwa was holding a little girl with one hand, seeing their obedient and gentle appearance, she was quite reluctant to part with it.

"It's not like I can't see you anymore."

Lingzhuzi said helplessly: "You like children so much, why do you have a child with Fuxi?"

"Forget it then." Nuwa said regretfully, "It's enough for my brother to have me."

Lingzhuzi: "..."

I'm a little stuck, what's going on?

"Okay, this time it was Hongjun who asked to take them back, no matter how reluctant you are, you won't be able to keep them."

Lingzhuzi watched Nuwa hugging the two little girls reluctantly, touching their heads and pinching their faces, and their teeth ached.

"You don't want to have another baby between you and Fuxi, but also want to raise a child, why don't you make one yourself?"

Lingzhuzi said casually.

"Make one yourself?" Nuwa repeated Lingzhu's words with a dazed expression.

"That's right." Lingzhuzi pulled one of the little girls, pinched her face, and got a sweet "Brother Lingzhuzi" and a big smile, and she was very satisfied.

"Use your blood essence, or something else, make it out."

"Aren't you the best at this?"

Ling Zhuzi took it for granted that Nuwa's understanding of living beings is extraordinary. Looking at the number of spirits of plants and trees enlightened by Nuwa, it can be seen that Nuwa's ability to create life is far superior to that of her elder brother and fellow disciples.

After all, Lingzhu didn't stay with Nuwa for a long time, and when he was about to leave, he sensed Nuwa's state at this time.

"create……"

Nuwa's eyes no longer stayed on the two little girls in front of Lingzhu, but looked into the void.

Her steps were a little erratic, and after walking back and forth in the cave for a few steps, her legs suddenly turned into snake tails, and she disappeared outside the cave with a flick of her tail.

"This is, epiphany?"

Lingzhuzi was a little confused, no way, that's it?

"Brother Lingzhu?"

Another little girl yelled timidly, Ling Zhuzi regained her composure, and said with a smile: "It's nothing, let's go."

Judging by Nuwa's state, her chance has come.

Not knowing what the spirit beads in the cave were thinking, Nuwa hurried all the way out of the cave and stopped at Li Guangzhiye.

Her pupils have turned into vertical shapes, but her soul has entered a realm of nothingness and mystery.

She grabbed a handful of loess and unconsciously molded it into her own shape.

"Build a new..."

Her gaze was astonishingly focused, her hands moved quickly, and soon many small statues made of loess appeared on the ground.

She still hated being slow, so she took a rattan stick and stirred it in the muddy water a few times. After infusing it with supernatural powers, the splashed muddy water soon became similar small statues.

"...is a new...race..."

In Zixiao Palace, Hongjun, who was forging two swords, seemed to feel something, and raised his head to look in the direction of Li Guangzhiye.

"coming."

Nuwa murmured, somehow, she seemed to understand something.

"I call you to be..."

"people."

Nüwa made people out of earth and enlightened all things. She is the master of all spirits.

The merits and virtues descended from the sky to Nuwa, the prehistoric creatures bowed their heads to welcome the new sage.

Since then, Nuwa has stood for ten thousand eons and will not be destroyed, and she will not be touched by cause and effect.

In the sky of Taisu, in the wild of Li Guang, the palace of Wa Palace was completed.

The author has something to say: what ideas did you have in the last chapter?

Babes!look up!Look at the channel classification!The eldest son is betting on his lonely life, bah, he has no cp!

Dumbfounding, here are two points:

1. It is well known that Daozu's wife is a troublemaker, but if there is no eldest son, it is impossible for him to catch up with his wife in this life.

2. What misunderstandings do you have about Changqin's old father status?

that's all.

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