Daozu jade plate is missing

Inspired by the clay doll, Nuwa traveled to Buzhou Mountain and took out the soil. The soil was a treasure bestowed on her by Daozu Hongjun. For a sage who coexisted with the prehistoric world and the sky, today's events may have already been counted.

Nuwa used the Qiankun cauldron to temper the breath soil, and then mixed it with the spirit stone of Buzhou Mountain, and buried a vine in it, and pulled it up while casting the spell, and saw little people like raindrops born from the vine, and the breath soil It originally contained a strong vitality, but under the warm nourishment of Buzhou Mountain's aura, it quickly became a lively life one by one.These little beings have just been born here, and their intelligence is not yet developed. They are looking at the world in a daze, and suddenly discover the existence of Nuwa. Because of this, or this is the instinctive sound of these beings after they are born, the sound is vague but the pronunciation of "mother" can be heard faintly.

Nu Wa was astonished.Although she could feel that she was doing a major event that would change the fate of the prehistoric people, she didn't expect it to be like this. Looking at the ignorant eyes of those villains, Nu Wa's heart suddenly softened, and she remained silent for a long time. A bright smile suddenly appeared on his face.

Nuwa seemed to be gaining strength, and the movements of her hands became faster and faster, and soon created countless villains. I don't know if they have met the requirements of the heavenly way. Looking at the blue sky, she saw countless white silk threads emerging from the bodies of those little people, quietly sinking into the sky. She could feel that the bodies of those little people began to become heavy, and soon they could no longer fly. The sun and the moon alternated. It seemed to her that it was only a blink of an eye, but those little people had gone through decades, and they grew old and died in a blink of an eye.

Seeing the exhaustion of vitality in batches of human bodies, Nuwa felt a little sad in her heart. She could feel that countless vitality had emerged in Honghuang because of the appearance of these villains, but it was fleeting. The silk thread is not angry, but a kind of connection, which is the mark of Tiandao admitting that they are the creatures of the wild.

What is going wrong?

Nuwa pondered for a long time, looking at those primitive humans with only a leaf around their waists, suddenly a flash of inspiration flashed in her mind, and she suddenly realized: It turns out that she only blindly created humans, but ignored their reproduction, and reproduction has nothing to do with it. to survive.And people born from the vine are of one sex, so they cannot reproduce.

Knowing the crux of the matter, Nuwa started working again. This time, she created a large number of people in proportion to her and Fuxi's body structure, and placed magic circles on those people to slow down the loss of spiritual energy. In the future, the human beings created by her will not grow old and die quickly, and can maintain the reproduction of the entire race.

After accomplishing this great feat, a colorful ray of light descended from the sky and enveloped Nuwa. Vibrant pictures appeared in front of Nuwa's eyes, and the pictures flashed quickly. , the whole person has appeared in front of Zixiao Palace.

Hongjun stood on the Zixiao Hall, looked at Nuwa indifferently, and said: "Nuwa created people to benefit the common people, so today she bestowed immeasurable merits and virtues and bestowed you with the title of saint. Would you like to assist me and accompany me forever? "

Nuwa prostrated herself on the ground with a firm expression and said, "Nuwa is willing."

Hongjun nodded, and said: "That's very good." After finishing speaking, he waved his sleeves, and a stream of primordial purple air flew out from Nu Wa's arms. The purple air circled in the air, and then suddenly entered Nuwa's body. At this point, a ray of light flashed on Nuwa's forehead. of light.

The two looked at each other, Nuwa bowed slightly to Hongjun, and called Master.

Hongjun nodded slightly, accepting her salute frankly.His eyes wandered to the sky, and Qingyan's voice and smile suddenly came to mind. Hongjun thought, if Qingyan was here, and seeing Nuwa's transformation, he would probably dance and dance happily again—although he didn't understand why the other party was so , is just an intuition.

When the human race emerges, the world moves.

The opportunity for the saints to become holy almost always comes from the human race.For a time, Taiqing was the leader, Taiqing established Renjiao, and called himself Taishang Laojun; Western religion, sharing the main and deputy Western leaders.So after Nuwa, other saints have completed their path to sanctification on the human race.

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Qingyan was lying on the simple stone bed, his eyes staring at the roof with embarrassment, he didn't recover from the blow for a long time, he slowly raised his hands again, staring at the pair of slender and soft fingers, After brewing for a long time, I didn't dare to touch my body anymore. It's really - the structure is too unimaginable, so terrifying that people don't want it...

Bastard, do you dare to show up and let me punch you twice, I promise not to kill you! ! !

this!At once!yes!you! Damn it!explain!of!good!Play!

Hongjun, who was poked in the spine, didn't know that Qingyan would be so angry. After all, in his opinion, this gender, ahem, is really nothing...

But maybe it was because of Qingyan's too much resentment, Hongjun who was nested in Zixiao Palace still couldn't help sneezing, and afterwards he was still wondering what was wrong with his body.

The two heavy lumps on her chest made Qingyan feel bad about herself. Nima, is this the size that a young girl should have? !Modern conditions are so good and there are so many stunted people. This prehistoric woman has a superb figure, which makes him, a curvy man who is not so straight, feel a little bit uncontrollable, ah, bah, bah, he should not touch himself!

Qingyan thought depressingly, after this encounter, he might suffer from woman phobia!

Qingyan stood dead in the room, and almost turned black to Hongjun's fans, but before he could get out of his sad mood, the wooden door was pushed open from the outside, and an ordinary-looking woman walked in—really ordinary!

"Yaomei, why are you still lying in the room? Brother and the others didn't see you today, so they are a little worried about you." The woman came over to wake him up, but found that his eyes were open, and couldn't help laughing, saying, "Yaomei, Why are you still lying on the stone bed? Are you feeling unwell?"

Is Yaomei calling him...?Qing Yan got up from the stone bed with a dark face, looked at this ordinary-looking and plainly dressed woman without any trace, and wondered in his heart what role this woman played in Honghuang, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, showing a shallow smile, and his voice Weakly said: "Maybe I slept a little late last night, I'm sorry, I made my brothers and sisters worry."

Nima, this voice is really so weak...

When the woman heard it, she was startled, with a look of worry on her face, she touched his head, and said, "Is there any discomfort? Your voice has changed a little."

No way, the voice has changed, isn't he resurrecting the dead? !Qing played the tiger body, oh no, the delicate body shook.

Qing Yan cleared her throat, shook her head and said, "It's okay, I'll be fine later."

"Oh, that's good." Probably the woman possessed by Qingyan is of good character, and the woman in front of him didn't have any doubts. Then she changed her voice and said with a smile, "Hurry up, the fourth brother picked up one from somewhere today. The little doll is so cute, and the brothers are all around the little doll right now."

Huh?Getting to the point so quickly?

Qingyan blinked suspiciously, and showed a curious look appropriately: "Little baby?"

"Yes, didn't I come to call Yaomei? You must also like it after seeing it." The woman smiled authentically when she saw his expression.

Qing Yan tidied up his appearance a little, then followed the woman and left the room.

Qing Yan followed behind the woman, looking at the surrounding environment without any trace. It could be seen that this should be a primitive tribe, and all the houses were made of stones and weeds. Surprisingly, the technology was not bad, although It's a little behind, but neat and smooth, which makes Qingyan's modern aesthetics much more pleasing to the eye.

After walking for a short time, the two came to a tall building that was obviously different from the surrounding stone houses. Qingyan thought about what he should do to not show off—it was because Hongjun was too unreliable to do things, so he was asked to wear a Others don't tell who the other person is, but Hongjun's work is too reliable, so he simply let Qingyan perfectly integrate with this person's body. In this way, even if others doubt him, they can't find evidence, but this also means that he Replacing this person, he might have to die to be free... Thinking of this, Qing Yan couldn't help scolding Hong Jun again, he actually wanted to stare at this woman's body until he died!How can that bastard be so generous...fucking generosity!

The woman dragged Qingyan into the room, and the noisy environment suddenly quieted down, but only for a moment, before Qingyan could see clearly, a group of people swarmed in, surrounded Qingyan and the woman, and chattered He kept talking, of course the most important thing was to talk to Qing Yan.A black line slid down Qingyan's forehead, these men are really not reserved at all!

One of the men with the loudest voice squeezed in front of Qingyan, carefully holding a little doll in his arms, smiling honestly, and flatteringly said: "Sister Yao, look at what the fourth brother brought back for you, you will not be bored in the future .”

Qingyan looked into his arms cooperatively—the little baby had red lips and white teeth, and a pink face, the kind that would probably spit out water with a pinch, and his small mouth was slightly opened, and he could vaguely see that he was about to exhale a little. bubble.Qingyan didn't think she was a person who liked children, but the moment she saw this baby, she was immediately touched by the softness in her heart, and said in surprise, "It's so cute!"

Obviously not to praise himself, the simple and honest man in front of him actually grinned happily, and hurriedly said, "Do you want to hug Yaomei?"

"Yes." Qing Yan nodded immediately.

But before the man handed the baby to Qing Yan, he was stopped by another man with piercing eyes: "Fourth, how can Yaomei hold that little doll, don't make trouble."

There seemed to be some conflict between the two, and the honest man raised his eyebrows and said dissatisfiedly: "It's clear that you saw that I brought back such a cute little thing to Yaomei, and you were jealous in your heart!"

"Huh? I'm jealous?" The other man listened amused, and sarcastically said, "That little doll is so fragile that it's a question of whether she can even support her. Besides, Yaomei is still a child herself, how can she take care of this little doll?" ?”

What the man said was indeed reasonable. The simple and honest man's voice froze, he looked at Qing Yan helplessly, his face flushed red, and stammered: "Sister Yao, fourth brother, I..."

Qingyan took a little look at the men in the room, and got a clue from the names of the two men, a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and he immediately understood.These people plus himself, there are exactly twelve people, and they are probably the twelve ancestor witches who evolved from the legendary Pan Gu's blood essence.