Mother of God, your sister

, secretly sighed, and ignored it.

Hongjun and Luohu hadn't gotten off the bed since Nuwa and the others left, and they didn't say anything about what they were doing.Hongjun owed Hongyun a greater cause and effect than Yinzhunti. In addition, he is the spokesperson of the way of heaven, so Dijun's small actions naturally cannot be hidden from him.Hongjun softly comforted the awkward Luohu, adjusted his clothes and called Haotian: "You go to Fengqi Mountain and let your sister Nuwa save the true spirit of Hongyun and bring it to Zixiao Palace."

Then he said to Yaochi: "Go and call all the senior brothers."

"Yes." Haotian Yaochi's complexion was a little pale, they caught a glimpse of the messy scene on the bed, and felt that some kind of red liquid was about to flow from their noses again, so they hurriedly retreated.

Sure enough, it's not a good thing to listen to the corners and brainstorm too much...

******

Under the ignorance of many parties, and the shameless siege of Di Juntai and Kunpeng, Hongyun was indignant.

He thinks that he has always been kind to others (...) and has never formed karma with others (...), but he did not expect to be envied and hated by some villains in the end.Don't you all want the majestic purple energy? He will let none of you get it.

In grief and indignation, Hong Yun chose to blew himself up.

Brother Zhenyuanzi, I'm sorry.

Eyes full of red, Hong Yun only felt that his consciousness was becoming more and more blurred, and he gradually closed his eyes...

Zhen Yuanzi, who was connected with Hongyun in Wuzhuang Temple, spat out a mouthful of blood, "No! Hongyun—!"

51 Red Cloud Dies Four

Before Hongyun blew himself up, when he was fighting with Emperor Jun Taiyi and Kunpeng, Haotian had already used the magic weapon Hongjun gave him to come to Fengqi Mountain.

"Teacher wants me to save Hongyun's true spirit?" Nuwa repeated in bewilderment.

"Yes, senior sister." Mentioning Hongjun, Haotian rubbed his nose uncomfortably.

After much deliberation, Nu Wa still didn't understand what her teacher was thinking, so she just nodded, "Okay, I'll go now." With Hong Yun's force value, it is very difficult for any one of Kunpeng and Kunpeng to win alone. It's difficult, but it's a three-on-one beating.She'd better go there earlier, lest Hongyun even dissipate the true spirit by then.

On the other side, according to Hongjun's instructions, Yaochi visited East Kunlun and Mount Sumeru one by one.Out of respect for Hongjun, Sanqing and Jieyin Zhunti let go of their concern about the Hongyun incident, dared not delay, and immediately set off to fly 33 days away.

******

Sensing that Hong Yun was in danger, Zhen Yuanzi almost rushed over, but it was a pity that he came a step too late, watching Hong Yun blew himself up in front of him.

"Red cloud—!" Looking at the puddles of blood and flesh on the ground, Zhen Yuanzi's face became gloomy, his eyes turned red, and a murderous aura shot out from it, staring coldly at the three of Di Jun who were protected by the Eastern Emperor Bell .

Di Juntai looked at each other, they didn't expect Hongyun to be so strong, they would rather blow themselves up than hand over Hongmeng Ziqi.They didn't plan to kill them originally, after all, Hong Yun usually looks like a good old man, and he can be regarded as a friend all over the world, and Zhen Yuanzi is one of them, and he is definitely not easy to mess with who has one of the innate spiritual treasures, the book from the ground.And... Now it seems that the relationship between Hong Yun and Zhen Yuanzi is not as simple as best friends...

Kunpeng looked at Hongyun's self-explosion with a complicated expression, and secretly sighed how he was like a ghost before, so he pushed all the faults on Hongyun. He was obsessed.Now that the red cloud exploded and fell, Kunpeng was also awakened. He only felt a coolness penetrate from the top of his head and land on the primordial spirit.The light on his body kept changing, and a big bird appeared faintly in the void, just like Kunpeng.

Di Jun and Tai Yi, who had met in Zixiao Palace, knew that because of the obsession in Kunpeng's heart, Kunpeng had broken through and cut off the evil corpse.

Zhen Yuanzi stared at the three of them coldly, ignored Kunpeng's breakthrough, and said hoarsely, "Give me back Hongyun's true spirit."

After Hongyun blew himself up, a touch of true spirit was lucky enough not to be broken, but attached to his Lingbao Nine-Nine Scattering Soul Gourd, and fell into Taiyi's hands following the aftermath.

Tai looked at Di Jun, apparently hesitating whether to return Hongyun's true spirit to Zhen Yuanzi. After all, they forced each other to blew himself up before, and they were obviously already sworn enemies with Hongyun Zhen Yuanzi.The original purpose, Hongmeng Ziqi, even disappeared after Hongyun blew himself up. If Hongyun True Spirit can reincarnate and rebuild one day, wouldn't he find a mortal enemy for the Yaozu...

Di Jun pondered for a moment, and a sternness flashed in his eyes.If they don't do anything, they have already completely offended Zhen Yuanzi, so there is no need to let the tiger go back to the mountain.With Zhen Yuanzi's ability, maybe it can really bring Hongyun back to the Daluo realm, which is a great disadvantage to the current precarious Yaozu.

Zhen Yuanzi saw Dijun Taiyi and the two's expressions changed, and knew that they were planning to kill.When Hongyun fell, he also hated the three in front of him very much. Even if they returned Hongyun's true spirit, today's situation would not stop.The wide sleeves suddenly rolled into the void, and a divine light shot out towards the Eastern Emperor Bell in an instant.

Kunpeng was still breaking through, Dijun stayed by his side to protect him, and Taiyi attacked Zhen Yuanzi with the Donghuang Bell on his head.

Zhen Yuanzi was not afraid at all, a film of light emerged from his body - it was his companion Lingbao Dishu - and went towards Taiyi.

Under the collision of the two phases, Zhen Yuanzi only felt a soft force coming, and he hit with all his strength like entering a sea of ​​mud, without any movement.On the contrary, it was a shock force transmitted from his sleeve that caught him off guard, his whole body trembled, and he was sent flying dozens of miles away.

"Hmm..." Zhen Yuanzi snorted for a while, his eyes darkened and he almost fell from the clouds.

Take advantage of his illness to kill him!Taiyi stepped up his attack.

Seeing that the situation had been settled, Di Jun turned his gaze to the Nine-Nine Scattering Soul Gourd that Tai Yi had handed over to him, and a faint red light appeared in the palm of his right hand, which was the Red Cloud True Spirit that Di Jun had pulled out from the gourd.

"No!" Seeing Di Jun's next move, Zhen Yuanzi rushed towards Di Jun regardless of defending against Tai Yi's attack.

Di Jun's hands paused, and finally all his worries turned into firmness. The monster clan and the witch clan are sworn enemies now, and there must be no more enemies!He slowly closed his right hand, trying to crush the Red Cloud True Spirit.

"Red Cloud!" Zhen Yuanzi spat out a mouthful of blood excitedly, his vitality was seriously injured.

"Fellow Daoist Emperor Jun, please be merciful."

At this time, a scroll picture flew from a distance, and the true spirit wrapped in the red cloud flew to the original owner's hand. His white and slender fingers gently held the scroll picture. Wa's innate spiritual treasure, the map of mountains and rivers.

The Nuwa who flew here seemed to be calm, but she was relieved inside. Fortunately, she set off early, otherwise she would be really one step late.

Seeing that Hongyun's true spirit was fine, Zhen Yuanzi was startled and overjoyed, and his footsteps were a little unsteady. He bowed deeply to Nuwa: "Thank you, fellow daoist."

Di Jun frowned and looked at Nu Wa: "What do you mean, fellow daoist?"

Nuwa reluctantly put away the picture of Shanhe Sheji, "This is what the teacher meant."

"Daozu?" Di Jun was stunned, then his face turned pale, "Daozu is dissatisfied with us for robbing the Primordial Purple Qi?"

Nuwa shook her head, "Nuwa doesn't know either, the four fellow Taoists should go with Nuwa to 33 days away."

Whether it was Zhen Yuanzi, who was seriously injured, or Kunpeng and Di Jun Taiyi, who had just beheaded their bodies, they had no choice but to follow their orders when the Daozu mountain fell down.During the flight, Nuwa saw that Zhen Yuanzi was weak, so she cast a spell to let Zhen Yuanzi be carried on a twelve-grade white lotus.Zhen Yuanzi nodded at Nuwa, but his eyes still fell on the map of mountains, rivers and society in her hand.

******

When the five arrived at Zixiao Palace, Sanqing and Zhunti had already been waiting on the futon for a long time.

The two sides met each other and saluted again.

Hongjun appeared at the top, and everyone saluted together, "Disciple pays respects to teacher."

Hongjun nodded lightly, and said to Nuwa, "You release Hongyun's true spirit."

"Yes." Nuwa cast the spell, and the faint true spirit of the red cloud appeared from the picture of Shanhe Sheji, and flickered on and off in Nuwa's palm, Zhen Yuanzi's heart tightened when he saw it.

"Teacher," Zhen Yuanzi suddenly knelt down towards Hongjun, "Teacher is merciful, please save Hongyun!"

Hongjun neither shook his head nor nodded, he suddenly asked a question: "Do you know why the last ray of Primordial Purple Qi chose Hongyun?"

All the Taoists in the audience looked at each other in blank dismay: "I don't know."

Hongjun then told about the karma between him and Hongyun, and Dijun and Taiyi couldn't help but look weird when they heard that Hongyun had karma with so many saints.Sanqing was even more sad and happy, the supreme opportunity that belonged to them was obtained by Hong Yun by chance, but he didn't cherish it, and even gave it to someone...

"...So, although Hongyun has a kind heart, he has formed karma with many saints, and is destined to die to understand the karma."

Zhen Yuanzi hurriedly asked: "Teacher, is it possible for Hongyun True Spirit to rebuild?"

Hongjun looked at Nuwa: "The hope of Hongyun True Spirit will rest on Nuwa."

Nuwa, who had nothing to do with herself, suddenly became the focus of attention, "Teacher?"

"Nuwa, you are the only one among the saints who has no karmic entanglement with Hongyun, and his last hope will be after you become holy."

Nuwa stiffened, damn, is she really a crow's mouth?A few days ago, I talked to Mrs. Lu Yazheng. I didn't expect that being out of gregariousness would really make things worse!

With a wave of Hongjun's hand, the true spirit of Hongyun fell into the hands of Zhen Yuanzi: "After Nuwa became a saint, there is naturally the hope of Hongyun's restoration. You can put the true spirit of Hongyun on a ginseng fruit tree to warm it up for tens of thousands of years, and it will come to life in the future." His chance."

Zhen Yuanzi carefully protected the true spirit of Hongyun, and he could do nothing about Emperor Jun Taiyi and Kunpeng, after all, this was the meaning of heaven.

"Hong Yun is dead, and my last trace of karma is over. Today, I will reunite."

As soon as Hongjun said this, he suddenly shouted at the chaotic void——

"Agree!"

52 Nuwa becomes holy one

In front of Buzhou Mountain, Nuwa stood there for a long time, her eyes fixed on the handful of mud she grabbed from her feet, her brows were tightly frowned.

Lu Ya led Kong Xuan to stand behind her, looking up at the still majestic Buzhou Mountain, he couldn't help feeling deeply moved.He met Nuwa when he was in distress, and Nuwa had no cultivation base and didn't know how to practice at all; he was sealed by the way of heaven, and he was in a daze for many years.

Xu is used to seeing Nvwa's embarrassment when she was young, and he hasn't really realized that Nvwa is already a top-notch power in the prehistoric world, regardless of her cultivation base or appearance.At this time, Nu Wa was wearing a moon-white Taoist robe, her beautiful hair was simply pulled up in a bun behind her head, and only a silver hairpin was inserted obliquely.The plain attire of Taoists from the Taoist sect forced Nuwa to wear a different style, only the moon god Xihe and Changxi could compare with it.

Even such a Nuwa is going to be sanctified now.Even Lu Ya had to sigh a few times. Although he didn't know where the opportunity for Nuwa's sanctification was, seeing Nuwa showing such a confused look at the mud that is rare in the prehistoric world, only the chance of sanctification was like this. It's a big deal.

Although Lu Ya is the person who knows Nuwa's true face the most, it is a pity that he and Nuwa have been separated for tens of thousands of years. Even if the tacit understanding is still there, some things are destined to be less than Nuwa's active and detached thinking.

Just like now.

Lu Ya thought that Nuwa was confused about the relationship between this clay and his own chance of becoming a saint, but he didn't know that Nuwa already knew how she was sanctified, and there was only one reason why she stared at the clay in a daze—she couldn't make clay figurines. ==

……

She didn't even realize that Lu Ya behind her was currently intertwined with various emotions of excitement, joy, relief, and suddenness. Nuwa stared at the soil in her hands with a bitter face. Nima, she has been standing like an idiot for several years. God knows you Can't you give me a hint on how to make a clay figurine?Anyway, tell me the steps to make clay figurines!

Huh huh?Are you surprised that Hongjun Papa's transformation was mentioned in the previous chapter... No, it is because the body fits the way of heaven, why does this chapter suddenly fast-forward to Nuwa becoming a saint?Let me use the method of interludes to explain one or two to you in detail...

After Hongjun joined the Dao with his body, he once gave Nuwa all kinds of earnest and earnest advice, which was simply condensed into "Nuwa, you are almost going to become a saint, so you can go around the wilderness in the past few years. After you become a saint, you Only when you have truly attained the Tao, teacher, I will go and coax you, Teacher Luohu..." above.

After Hongjun talked about the issue of sanctification, Nuwa realized a very serious problem—the one mentioned above—she can’t make clay figurines, what should I do if they are swollen?

Nuwa was so miserable, she thought that she could become the first saint since Hongjun and dominate the prehistoric world by just creating a human race (...), but she didn't expect that a winner in life like her would be defeated by such a small details on qaq

Because Nuwa is sad, and her code of conduct is "If you are sad, you must make others sad", so she decisively pulls Lu Ya and Kong Xuan, and Dapeng, who is still an egg, together To travel... no, to travel in the prehistoric world in search of opportunities for holiness.

Why did you return to the foot of Buzhou Mountain in the end?The main reason is that Nuwa, one of the few females, had an outbreak of cleanliness.

To create a human being, you first need soil. This condition is easy to meet, but Nvwa either dislikes the dirt here is too dirty and is often trampled by witches, or dislikes the mud here being too wet and grabbing it in your hands. In the end, she is picky and picky, and there is only the soil of Buzhou Mountain. It is slightly in line with Nuwa's taste (...): dry, fluffy, and relatively clean.

...So we should say that it is indeed the soil under the mountains transformed by the spine of Pan Gu.

This also leads to Lu Ya and the scene we saw at the beginning of the chapter, so sometimes the truth is always so speechless...

******

Kong Xuan's little bun blinked at Nuwa's big eyes, which she usually loves so much, tilted his head to look at his aunt who was standing in front with a good-looking posture, and then looked at Uncle Lu Ya, who was also beautiful beside him, raised his hand and pulled Pull Lu Ya's hem.

"Huh?" Lu Ya recovered from his contemplation, and said with a smile, "Kong Xuan is bored?"

Kong Xuan shook his head, and talked about the dark history that he would cover his forehead every time he thought of it as an adult, with a look of unbearable look on his face: "Kong Xuan was just thinking, if only Uncle Lu Ya was my uncle! Aunt and Uncle Lu Ya seem to be a good match."

Dapeng Dan (...) who was held in Kong Xuan's arms jumped a few times happily, obviously echoing his brother's words.

Lu Ya's smiling face suddenly froze. He tried his best to stop his distorted look, and took a few deep breaths: "Kong Xuan, how could you have such an idea..." Lu Ya thought carefully, and Nuwa is so This embarrassing guy will definitely commit suicide in his lifetime. This is definitely the universe... No, it's the malice of the heavens!God damn it, how much do you hate me? You actually want to bundle me up with that bastard for sale. You actually love Pangu so much that you can't say anything about it!

Tiandao: I am innocent...

Dao Dao: Forget it, anyway, this is not the first time you have been blamed.Calm down with your back on your back...

Heaven:  …

So poor Tiandao was shot while lying down again.

Kong Xuan was puzzled: "Is it not possible? Because Sister Qingniao also said that Uncle Lu Ya and Aunt Lu Ya are so in harmony!"

Lu Ya turned his face away, and after forcefully suppressing the twitching of the corners of his mouth, he turned to Kong Xuan with a straight face and said, "It's impossible for me and your aunt, me and her... are like, like brother and sister!"

"Brother and sister?" Little Baozi puffed his face, "Is it the relationship between father and aunt?"

Lu Ya nodded again and again: "Yes, yes!"

Kong Xuan held Dapeng Dan in his arms who was very excited by Lu Ya's answer: "Is Auntie bad? Why doesn't Uncle Lu Ya like Auntie?"

"This..." The sweat on Lu Ya's head was about to pour down, why are children so smart now, so it's not easy to be fooled...

——“I also want to know this question.”

Gentle as a yellow warbler and melodious as a fairy qin, a very comfortable female voice came from the two of them, and Lu Ya felt not only sweating, but also cold sweat: "...Nv, Nuwa? "

"Hmm~" Nuwa came over with a smile on her face, and the clay figurines that had been formed in her hands were instantly crushed under Nuwa's rage, "Go on, I also want to know what Lu Ya thinks of me."

Seeing Kong Xuan's little bun's half-understanding look, Lu Ya suddenly wanted to die, Kong Xuan, you kid, really didn't deliberately trick me? !

"Misunderstanding, everything is a misunderstanding." Lu Ya didn't know how to explain it.

Nuwa raised her eyebrows: "Misunderstanding?"

"Yeah, this question is actually very complicated..." Lu Ya, who wanted to cry but had no tears, experienced the embarrassment of clumsiness for the first time.

"Forget it, my lord has a lot, so I don't blame you!" Nu Wa's face was awe-inspiring.

"...Forget it, you can fight as you like!" Lu Ya and Nu Wa spoke at the same time with a desperate face.

"..."

"..."

"Do I have auditory hallucinations?" Lu Ya subconsciously asked Kong Xuan.

Kong Xuan: "Does it mean that Auntie forgave Uncle you?"

Lu Ya murmured in disbelief: "So it's not an auditory hallucination..."

Convex!

Nuwa smiled brighter and brighter: "I can forgive you, but there are conditions!"

Lu Ya looked relieved: "This is just like you."

Nu Wa stuffed the clay into Lu Ya's hand: "Create me a clay figurine!"

Lu Ya: "...huh?"

53 Nu Wa Becomes Holy II

The June heat in China's city S is frightening.

With a shoulder bag on her back and a bouquet of white chrysanthemums in her left hand, Xuan Xiang took a taxi for forty minutes to the cemetery in the suburbs of S City.

She looked up at the gradually dimming sky, and placed white chrysanthemums in front of a new tomb. The girl in the photo smiled like a flower.

Xuanyu couldn't help touching the tombstone: "Actually, I still don't believe it, you just died like this."

She sighed, and simply leaned against the tombstone: "If you die, you die, and you died suddenly from a heart attack because of playing computer games all night for three days and three nights... Can your life be more comical?"

Thinking of the distressed and unsmiling expressions of the school classmates after hearing the news of her death, Xuanyu gave a secret "sneer".

"Ah Ruan, you bastard," she stared straight at the sun, with tears in her eyes without knowing it, "It is said that the scourge will last for thousands of years, and your luck value has exploded rp since you were a child, now it's alright, once Sex consumes all the good luck in a lifetime. I just went on a trip for a few days, and this kind of thing happened to you, and it really doesn't matter how well-educated you are..."

Xuanyu was talking in a babbling manner, not at all like a research tech nerd in the school.

"...I decided to stay in school to study for a Ph.D. I am really interested in research... Your parents are in good spirits, I visit them often... Your younger brother has grown up and is going to take the university entrance exam tomorrow ..."

"Tell me, why did you die suddenly? Didn't we agree to graduate together..." At the end of speaking, Xuanfei looked at the photo on the tombstone with red eyes.

After a long time, Xuan Xiang patted the dust on his trousers and stood up, putting his hands in his pockets: "Don't expect me to give white chrysanthemums next time, you dishonest guy!"

"Boom--!"

A thunderbolt suddenly struck the clear sky, and the tombstone not far from Xuanfei was also hit by lightning.Then the sky suddenly turned dark, and the sky was instantly covered with dark clouds. A gust of wind came from nowhere, and Xuan Xiang couldn't help shivering.

"A supernatural event? Or did Ah Ruan really appear?" Xuan Xiang, who couldn't find a place to shelter from the rain, pushed the glasses on the bridge of her nose, and looked at the white chrysanthemums flying around in shock.

Then another astonishing thunder struck down fiercely without any warning, hitting Xuanyu's body!

A ray of aurora appeared along with the lightning, enveloping Xuan Liu's soul, escaped into the black hole, and disappeared.

It was not until the next day that someone found the body of the female student who came to visit her but was struck by lightning and died on the spot.

******

prehistoric.Not Zhoushan.

"No! It should be smaller!"

"so……?"

"No, just compare your own figure!"

"It's hard to pinch, okay?"

"It's not difficult to pinch me, can I use you?"

The above dialogue is from Luya and Nuwa who are making clay figurines in full swing.Regardless of the fact that one of these two is a senior disciple of the Taoist ancestor, and the other is a generation before the Taoist ancestor, when talking about such artistic things as making clay figurines, the two great supernatural beings are all dumbfounded.

Putting down the n+1th failed product, Nu Wa was finally discouraged. She looked at Lu Ya who was still struggling, and pouted, "Forget it, let's take a break!"

Lu Ya ignored it, and instead held the clay figurine in his hand with a serious expression, although it looked even worse than the one made by Nuwa.

Kong Xuan's little bun couldn't stand such boring activities for a long time, and slept soundly in Nuwa's picture of mountains, rivers and land while holding Dapeng in his arms.

"Ai ai..." Thinking of how she and Lu Ya have worked together for more than ten years, but there is still no finished product, and her hands are covered with mud, Nuwa wants to cry but has no tears.

Compared with Nu Wa who gave up halfway, Lu Ya obviously had a lot more sense of responsibility. He pinched and said, "This is your opportunity to become a saint. How can you give up so easily!"

Nuwa performed a moisturizing technique to wash off the dirt on her hands, then squatted down | body and dragged her chin with her hands, watching Lu Ya continue to make clay figurines without any progress.

Lu Ya pinched something wrong, frowned and looked at Nuwa: "Why don't you do it, you are the one who wants to become a saint!" That's why you don't have to do everything yourself.

Nuwa pursed her lips and said with nostalgia, "I have a friend who is very similar to you."

Lu Ya was noncommittal: "Oh?"

Nu Wa pointed to the clay figurine in Lu Ya's hand, and said with a smile, "Just like you, she always helps me unconditionally, and will stand by my side no matter what happens."

Lu Ya listened with a bit of interest, "What about others?"

Because of the homophony, neither Nuwa's "she" nor Lu Ya's "he" could be heard. After all, in Lu Ya's view, it is very difficult for a female cultivator who can accept Nuwa to appear in the wild...

Nuwa lowered her head in frustration: "She's not here."

Lu Ya thought that the other party had already fallen, so in order not to make Nu Wa sad, he changed the subject: "How is this pinched?"

"Huh?" Seeing that Lu Ya had made a rare finished product, Nuwa reached out to take the clay figurine, and took advantage of the opportunity to pinch the appearance of her former best friend on the clay figurine's face. nostalgia.

Lu Ya looked thoughtfully at Nuwa's instant success, and thought of how she was at a loss before. Is it the emotion of nostalgia...

The clay figurine has been pinched into shape, but how could ordinary clay figurines have life.So the clay figurine collapsed to the ground the moment Nuwa made it, and Nuwa's expression changed.She stared blankly at the lifeless clay figurine, opened her mouth, a little at a loss, and then fell into deep thought again.

Lu Ya quietly stood beside Nuwa to protect her. He knew that Nuwa was experiencing a rare opportunity, and whether or not she could become a saint was a matter of one stroke.

After thinking about it for an unknown amount of time, Nv Wa suddenly squatted down again | picked up a handful of soil, and looked it over carefully in her hands.If it is said that the action of making the clay figurine was due to some kind of prophecy, then at this moment, Nu Wa is really in deep meditation.

"Mud, people..."

Nuwa was taken aback, she finally knew why it was her!

A ray of brilliance rises from the Zifu, and what appears in front of Nuwa is the innate spiritual treasure bestowed by Hongjun, the Qiankun Ding.The fist-sized Fang Ding gradually grew larger, and a group of spirit treasures glowing with yellow light emerged from it.At this moment, Nu Wa's mind was clear, and when she saw this object, four words automatically appeared in her mind, "Nine Heavens Breathing Soil".

Nu Wa took out a small ball from the breath soil, blended it into the clay figurine pinched earlier, took out a drop of blood essence from her fingertips, and put the clay figurine into the Qiankun cauldron together.Nuwa squeezed the formula with both hands, and a ball of flame burned from the bottom of the Qiankun cauldron.

After the clay figurine was formed, Nuwa waved him out of the Qiankun cauldron, and was about to send a breath of immortal energy to the first person she created, when a divine light fell on the top of the clay figurine...

The clay figurine's eyeballs blinked suddenly, and the originally lifeless eyes began to become lively.

"Success!" Nuwa wiped her sweat with some exhaustion.

Lu Ya looked up and down in amazement at the creature created by Nuwa himself, the way of good fortune, this is Nuwa's chance to become a saint...

******

Xuanfei didn't know what was wrong with her, she was obviously struck by lightning, but when she opened her eyes in a blink of an eye, she saw a man and a woman in Taoist robes smiling at her... Does that woman look familiar?

"... Ah Ruan?" Knowing that it was impossible, Xuan Xiang still hesitated to speak.

"...Ah Xuan?" Nuwa murmured in disbelief.

"Nu Wa, what's wrong with you?" Lu Ya was a little puzzled when he saw Nu Wa and the clay figurine she made suddenly talk in a language he couldn't understand.

Seeing Nu Wa admitting her identity, Xuan Xiang was about to step forward excitedly, but felt a chill all over her body.Looking down, I couldn't be calm for the first time—it's okay to be naked, what's the matter with the extra thing between the legs!

"Ah!" Nuwa covered her face in a sudden realization, it's over!The gender of the clay figurine made by Lu Ya seems to be male, but she made it into the appearance of Xuanfei, but Xuanfei still wears it...

54 Nuwa becomes the Holy Trinity

Before figuring out what happened, Xuanfei could only hold back the beating, which is said to have made her the culprit of the current virtue, and put on a pair of clothes in front of Nuwa and Luya with a cold face and very calm. The Taoist robe transformed by Nuwa.

It's okay if Lu Ya doesn't understand the ins and outs, but it's embarrassing for Nuwa who knows the inside story.

It’s so cool to wear clothes in front of outsiders, Ah Xuan, was it true that you were set as a woman in your life in the past ten years?Or the quality of the prehistoric soil is so good that Axuan has automatically assumed the role of "the prehistoric No. 1 male human race" as soon as he passed through it...

After finally changing into a robe that is too complicated for modern people, Xuanyu subconsciously wanted to push the glasses on the bridge of her nose, but failed, only to realize that the current body, apart from anything else, has too good eyesight. Xuanjiu can clearly see the movement of every plant and tree hundreds of meters away without even squinting.

Nuwa coaxed Lu Ya, who didn't want to get involved, to take Kong Xuan away with a few words, and then moved closer to Xuanyu in anticipation.

"...Axuan?" The previous scene was too magical, and Nuwa didn't have any sense of reality, so she yelled at the person in front of her again.

Xuan Xiang folded her arms around her chest. Originally wearing an ill-fitting Taoist robe and her movements at the moment, she was surprisingly aura.She raised her chin and looked down at Nu Wa with her male-specific height advantage: "Tell me, what's going on?"

That's right, it is indeed Axuan, only she can show this kind of queenly aura without any scruples on various occasions!

Nuwa was excited, and rushed towards Xuanfei with a buzzing sound.

It's a pity that Nuwa completely forgot that her current force value is completely out of proportion to Xuanyu's. Now she is a quasi-sage who cut off two corpses and is about to become a saint. It's half a beat.

You can imagine the scene of an elephant rushing towards an ant in tears...

As a result, you understand.

Axuan's sister (man?) whose force value is infinitely tends to zero but the queen's aura does not decrease but increases instead strictly prohibits Nuwa from approaching within one foot of her. The painful lessons made Nuwa dare not go half a step beyond the threshold, and she can only feel wronged Qu sat not far from Ah Xuan, looking at her sadly.

Xuan Xiang was unmoved at all: "Now I ask a question, and you answer one."

"Well," Nuwa's little daughter-in-law seemed to agree obediently, "Ah Xuan..."

"Shut up." Sister Axuan, who had experienced such an accident for no reason, was currently in a bad mood. She interrupted Nuwa mercilessly, "I haven't asked any questions yet!"

"Oh... oh." Nuwa shrank her neck, what is this feeling of nostalgia... She really is a m.

Xuan Xiang stretched out her right index finger: "First question, didn't you die suddenly from a heart attack after playing computer games all night? Why did you appear here?"

"Ehhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh" Nuwa suddenly realized, "So I died suddenly from a heart attack?!"

Nu Wa has never known how she died in the first place since time travel, and now she finally figured out the mystery, it is really gratifying to congratulate Coca-Cola...

Years of experience have told Xuan Xiang that at this time, you must not let this bastard go down the stairs, otherwise she will drag you to the galaxy outside the galaxy: "Answer my question!"

"Yes!" Nuwa trembled, and said tremblingly, "I, I, I don't know, as soon as I woke up, I came to this world..."

...and turned into a snake.But since Ah Xuan didn't ask about the latter, she didn't say it, right?

Xuan Xiang frowned: "Did you also travel through time for no reason? Then where is this place?"

Nuwa secretly took a look at Xuanyu, and quickly replied: "Buzhou Mountain."

"...Where?" Xuan Xiang suspected that she was hallucinating.

"Buzhou Mountain, the one transformed from Pangu's spine." Nuwa pointed her fingers.

The materialistic Xuan Xiang rubbed her forehead: "Are you filming?"

Nuwa glanced at her sympathetically: "Axuan, you... calm down."

"Accept reality."

"Reality, reality..." Xuan Xiang looked down at the Taoist robe on her body, and muttered, "Reality, your sister, it really is God playing with me!"

"Ah Xuan..." Are you okay?

Xuanyu suddenly raised her head: "Second question, what is your identity now?"

Since this is the Buzhou Mountain in the myth, it is obviously the prehistoric period, before the Lich War, Ah Ruan was still alive and kicking before seeing her, obviously doing well.

"Ale?" Nuwa was dumbfounded, "You, you, you accept it so simply?"

Xuan Xiang looked back calmly: "Although you are a little old, but you dare not lie to me."

"Hey..." Nuwa, who was hit by her friend's poisonous tongue, grumbled silently.

"Don't pretend to cry, I don't usually see you shed a few tears." The Demon King Axuan rolled his eyes inhumanely.

"I, I, I, that's what I said," Nu Wa subconsciously sat upright, "My name is Nu Wa now."

"Nuuuu what?" Xuanfei withdrew her casual expression and looked Nuwa up and down, "Which Nuwa?"

"Isn't it the Nuwa, the one with the human head and the snake body..." Recalling the history of blood and tears of being bullied by wild boars, Nuwa couldn't help but feel a sense of melancholy turning over and becoming the master.

Xuan Xiang said that she is also very sad now that her friends who were suspected of being brain-dead and acting all kinds of natural things suddenly became the so-called virgins of the human race...

Not long after the two were tuned together, Xuanfei suddenly remembered a very serious question.

If Ah Ruan is Nuwa...

Before the Lich War, what did Nuwa do in front of Buzhou Mountain...

Her body seems to move very slowly, as if she has not adapted to the state of being a "human" at all...

Xuan Xiang had a very bad feeling in his heart.

"The third question, my current identity is..."

Nuwa choked speechlessly: "The first one I created, uh, a male human race..."

"..."

"Very good," Xuanxuan said slowly, "Ah Ruan, can you die?"

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"...So, this is your old friend Xuanfei. Then you didn't expect that just by pinching the clay figurine into Xuanfei's appearance, you would actually recruit her remaining true spirit into this physical body?" Rare Lu Ya listened to Nuwa's piecemeal sentences and could still make such a brilliant summary.

"Yeah." Nuwa nodded like a chick pecking at rice, and from the moment she reunited with Xuanfei, she had automatically turned into a shivering m (...).

"Tsk." Lu Ya propped his chin with his right hand, squinted his eyes and looked at Xuan Xiang, neither saying he believed it nor saying he didn't believe it.

Xuanyu faced Lu Ya's inquiry with a calm face. In fact, she was also a little curious and excited. This is the origin of the legendary congenital Lihuo essence, who flew out of the three realms and is not in the five elements. Daoist Lord, how did Ah Ruan hook up with him?

As for why she wasn't excited when you asked her about Nuwa's true identity?Nuwa's identity + Ah Ruan's brain twitch completely shattered the glorious image of the Holy Mother of Human Race in Xuan Xiang's heart...

Nuwa: hello