Dressed as Daji to counterattack and conferred gods

The thunder tribulation lasted for a day and a night, and it was already the second night when Daji returned to the camp outside Chaoge City.

The praying and hunting of the autumn sacrifice lasted for seven days, so Di Xin and others stayed at the place of the sacrifice and camped.

Daji sent Yuchen outside Bo Yikao's tent, as if she didn't notice the tangle in his eyes, she said goodbye to him and went back to Wang's tent alone.

Because she had made arrangements before she left, she monopolized the king's tent in the name of praying for blessings, and she would not be disturbed by anyone.Plus Qing Si,

She wanted to let Yuchen hang out, and she really needed it.

Trim it down to adapt to the power of the fairy that has just been converted.

But in the middle of the night when Daji was concentrating on practicing, she sensed the change of the six reincarnations.

[Sister Houtu, can you come out and see——]

The aura reveals a little eagerness, and it has the meaning of endless life, and it is somewhat familiar.

Daji thought about it.Among the seven sages, only Nuwa cultivated the way of creation.But isn't Nuwa trapped 33 days away?And she also knows her identity as Daji, so it is more convenient to go to the world, so why would she come to the underworld to find herself?

Daji suppressed the puzzlement in her heart, and her spiritual thoughts instantly transferred to the body of Meng Po, who was born in the six realms of reincarnation.

Nuwa is standing under the six paths of reincarnation, at the end of the Santu River.

This time she is not in the state of a snake with a human head, barefoot, only wearing a white shirt, with a loose bun and no decorations.

Once she restrained her breath again, she seemed to be a ray of soul from the netherworld, not a majestic saint.

Granny Meng in a black dress walked down the Naihe Bridge and floated in front of Nuwa.

Two supernaturally powerful female cultivators stood side by side, their figures blurred by invisible power, and no one could see clearly.

Seeing Daji standing still, Nuwafang bent down before she could speak, bowed gracefully, and said very solemnly, "Please help me, sister Houtu."

Daji was shocked, turned slightly sideways, went to help Nuwa, and asked,

"Why did sister do such a big gift?"

Nuwa grabbed Daji's arm with her backhand, looked around, and set up another layer of restriction.Only then did the sound transmission,

"Sister, do you know that the Taoist ancestor is no longer in Honghuang?"

The seriousness in her tone could not be concealed even through sound transmission.And the content conveyed shocked Daji.

"Where did Daozu go?"

Daoist Hongjun has been in harmony with the way of heaven, and he would not even leave Zixiao Palace unless there are special circumstances.How could he leave Honghuang at the beginning of the Great Tribulation?

Nuwa shook her head.

"I don't know the whereabouts of Daozu. But after Daozu left, humanity and authentic luck began to connect. That's why I came here."

The eyes of the Holy Mother of Human Race shone with hope and pleading, her fingers holding Daji tightened slightly, her voice was earnest,

"I want to take this opportunity to enter reincarnation, and then cultivate the sacred fruit of humanity. Please help me, sister Houtu."

The morning light sent away the night, and the morning glow was smudged into bright warm colors one by one, and the golden-red gradient spread. Under the cover of the early morning mist, the mountains, flowers and birds all woke up.

Yuchen was peeking at Daji.

He leaned on a pine branch, separated from the trees and the crowd, and stared at Daji on the high platform from a distance.

The slaves, witch servants, and nobles not far away were also watching and bowing down from afar.But he didn't dare to approach rashly, for fear of disturbing the witch.

There was awe in their eyes, and they didn't know where it came from, but the intimacy and piety came from the bottom of their hearts, as if she should be so worshiped by others.

Smoke and clouds take care of her, flowers and birds take care of her, and people also take care of her.

But there was no one in her eyes.

The witch put on a new set of sacrificial attire, with a dignified demeanor, looking holy and gentle.

She sat on her knees, her eyes closed slightly.The whole person seemed to be shrouded in a cloud of dreamlike smoke. The smoke rising from the flames burning all kinds of fragrant woods circled around her, caressed her fair and clear skin, gentle and soft eyebrows, and then flew away to the sky reluctantly.

"Sister... daughter..."

Yuchen had been sitting on the tree all night, and the dew wet his clothes, but he didn't seem to notice it.

Only these two words with different meanings surged in my mind, fighting back and forth.

"Brother Yuchen, why are you here?"

Bo Yikao's surprised voice interrupted Yuchen's train of thought.

He looked away from Daji and looked at Bo Yikao under the tree.

Prince Xiqi wore equipment that was convenient for riding and shooting. Compared with his usual gentleness and elegance, he was even more energetic.

He asked Yuchen, "Where did you go the night before? Did you look for your sister again?"

Yu Chen didn't know how to answer.

Inexplicably, he couldn't say "Daji is the sister he's looking for" to Bo Yikao.

Maybe it's not just about Bo Yikao, after Daji told his past, he himself can't say frankly that he simply regarded her as his younger sister from the beginning to the end.

After a moment of silence, Yuchen glanced at Daji on the altar, and replied slowly, "I have found it."

His tone was extremely complicated, but Bo Yikao couldn't hear it, he smiled and clapped his hands, saying,

"Then congratulations to brother Yuchen for fulfilling his wish."

Yuchen made a fuzzy sound and jumped down from the tree.

Ask Boyi Kao, "You came here to see her too?"

"Yes."

Bo Yikao turned his eyes to look at the altar, looking a little shy, but much more generous than usual.Wen Sheng said,

"I just wanted to see her. I was relieved to see her doing well."

"...How do you know if she is doing well just by looking at her like this?"

The image of Daji going through the thunder disaster last night unexpectedly appeared in Yuchen's mind, and for some reason, this slightly questioning sentence blurted out.

Bo Yi Kao was stunned when he heard the words, "This..."

He didn't notice that Yuchen's address to Daji this time was no longer "your sweetheart" or "Daji", but changed to "she" with an unknown meaning.

Seriously thinking about Yuchen's words, Bo Yikao sighed,

"But what else can I do? She is already the king's concubine. And—"

Boyi Kao paused, the surprise on his face turned into a little helplessness and guilt, "And it was my father who wrote to persuade Jizhou Hou Xiannv."

What can he do?

Blaming his father for not persuading Su Hu to sacrifice his daughter is inconsistent with filial piety.

It is inconsistent with loyalty and morality to accuse the king of atrocities against Jizhou for a woman.It may even bring disaster to Xiqi.

In the face of filial piety and morality, his liking is insignificant.To be able to muster up the courage to come to Chaoge City to meet Daji and say goodbye to her is the last thing that a good-natured gentleman like Bo Yikao can do.

But Yuchen's focus is completely different from Bo Yikao's.

"The king's, concubine?"

This clear identification made his heart feel like a lightning flash of anger.

It was only at this moment that he realized that Daji was not only Bo Yikao's sweetheart, but also one of Di Xin's concubines.

Yu Chen was furious for a moment, "Is he worthy too?"

Even if he said something like that, it was a blasphemy to her, so how could Di Xin own her?

Not to mention where Di Xin was when Daji passed through such a dangerous thunder disaster yesterday, if Di Xin had another wife and son, he had completely lost that qualification.

"Brother Yuchen!"

Bo Yikao turned pale with shock, and hurriedly tried to hold Yuchen back.Rarely, there was a bit of anger, full of disapproval.

"How can you say such things here... Well, if I knew this, I shouldn't have brought you here..."

Yuchen's brows were tightly furrowed, and she didn't feel that there was anything wrong with what she said.Shen Sheng said,

"Get out of the way, I'll talk to her myself."

"No! What's the matter with you? Suddenly, Da--"

Just when Bo Yikao was about to have a good talk with Yuchen, a gentle female voice came and successfully stopped the two of them.

"But Bo Yi Kao, the eldest son of Xiqi?"

Daji ended today's blessing, as if walking by here by accident and noticing them, she walked over alone.

"It's Daji..."

Bo Yi Kao Xunsheng looked over, his eyes fixed, and he lowered his head as if he had been scalded by the witch's smile.

Yu Chen, who was angrily going to ask Daji for clarification just now, also suddenly stopped, only watching Daji walking through the overlapping tree shadows, without saying a word.

Daji walked up to Yuchen and Bo Yikao.

She who had just finished praying was still lingering with the aroma of burning flowers and trees during the sacrificial ceremony. It was warm, and the sun shone down on her face with a sacred streamer.

She nodded slightly to Yuchen, but her eyes passed him, she looked at Bo Yikao intently, and said with a light smile,

"Long time no see, how is your son?"

"I'm very good."

Bo Yikao stared at Daji with gentle and slightly sad eyes, his lips moved, and asked softly,

"My lord... is he treating you well?"

"not bad."

Daji replied with a smile, as bright as Hatsumomo with spring mist in her mouth.

Bo Yikao stood beside her, with elegant temperament and decent behavior, always with a gentle smile on his face, like a bright moon.

Yuchen stared blankly, seeing them standing opposite each other, like a pair of Bi people.Completely ignored him next to him.

At that moment, the feeling in his heart was really hard to describe.Like a moth about to burst out of its chrysalis, struggling in its cocoon, feeling stuffy and unable to find an outlet to vent.

My sister doesn't see him.Because Boyi is in the exam?

For the first time, a dim idea came to Yuchen's mind——

I want her to see only him.

Aside, from the corner of Daji's eyes, she inadvertently glanced at Yuchen who was dazed like a dragonfly.There are sparkles in the beautiful eyes, and a faint smile emerges...