Chapter Ninety-Eight: The Dragon's Tongue Rests on the Soil
Pangu touched his head and said to himself: "I never thought that I would be so good, and I didn't even find some advantages myself." ”
He said to Yang Jiong: "After you finish talking about my remaining ninety-nine percent of the merits for a long time, I will give you a few human fruits." After speaking, he got up straight and walked out of Nuwa Palace.
Pangu's expression didn't look like a trick, Yang Jiong couldn't help but regret it, and gently twitched his mouth twice with his hand. If you don't exaggerate just now, maybe someone has started to plant fruit.
Nuwa looked at Yang Jiong and said with a smile: "Originally, looking at your appearance, I thought you were the kind of person who was not honest. Only now do I find out that you are not only dishonest, but also deceived people, one set after another, and you have a lot of eyes. ”
Yang Jiong was embarrassed, Ruolan grabbed the conversation and said: "Legend has it that my sister created people in the heavens and all worlds, but I know that human beings are born naturally, how can it be that my sister created them?"
Nuwa let Yang Jiong go and said, "When you were born, what did the will of the universe and the Dao of Heaven require of you?"
Ruolan thought for a while and said, "There are no clear requirements, I just vaguely feel that I should protect human beings and all souls." So I found the phoenix and asked her to help me protect the living creatures together. ”
"When you were born, humanity was already universal in the heavens and all the worlds. And when I was born, there were no humans in the universe. There is a will in the universe that urges me to make human beings. ”
"And how did you make humans?"
Yang Jiong's eyes looked at Nuwa, and swept Nuwa's lower abdomen several times, as if he was smiling but not smiling, which made people angry when he looked at it.
Nuwa glared at Yang Jiong and said, "What kind of eyes do you have, I'm pinching people with the soil." However, it was too tiring to pinch people with soil, so I thought that it would be much faster to use human branches to dip them in soil. ”
Murong Xiaoxin said: "It turns out that we humans only appeared because of Niangniang, but fortunately, you made us like this, and we didn't look like cows, sheep, or flowers, insects, birds and beasts." ”
"That was the inspiration given to me by the will of the universe, and I naturally created the appearance of a 'human'. ”
Nuwa stretched her body and said, "Later, I realized that people are actually the ones who are in control. After I finished making a human being, the master gave me a human tree and dissolved me with a snake tail, so that I could take on a human form. ”
"They give you a commendation in person?"
"The one in control only has a shadow of the void, and his face cannot be seen clearly. In a golden light, everything is done. I have legs, and people planting trees have come to me. ”
Nuwa is very good to Ruolan, maybe she is also a congenital saint, and the sense of affection in her bones is strange. A basin-sized, wriggling piece of soil appeared in Nuwa's hand.
She said to Ruolan: "If you really want to talk about this universe, only we can be regarded as sisters. This soil is extremely precious, and I have completed the merit of creating a human being, and I have left this piece of soil. It's enough to advance to a holy weapon, give me your holy weapon, and I'll help you advance once. ”
Such a great favor, Ruolan did not dare to accept it. Nuwa urged, "Can't you trust your sister?"
Ruolan looked at Yang Jiong, wanting Nuwa to upgrade Yang Jiong's Qixia Sword. Nuwa said, "This relic can only be promoted to one holy weapon. My Nuwa's sister has to have a good holy weapon. ”
Murong Xiaoxin knew that this was also for her, and persuaded Ruolan to say: "Such a good opportunity, sister, don't hesitate anymore." Niangniang's breath can only be promoted to one holy weapon, and my sister's dragon tongue just takes this opportunity to advance!"
Ruolan handed the dragon tongue to Nuwa, who looked at the dragon tongue and praised: "This bow is good, but unfortunately due to the limitations of the manufacturer and materials, it is only at the level of a half-holy weapon." If you're lucky, this piece of soil can allow it to advance to a high-grade artifact. ”
Ruolan was overjoyed and hurried to thank Nuwa. Nuwa said: "The holy weapon after the promotion of Xiyang is the same as the cultivation holy weapon, and it can also grow with the master's cultivation. As for how far it can grow, it's up to your luck. ”
The dragon's tongue approached the soil, and thousands of tentacles suddenly stretched out from the soil, grabbed the dragon's tongue at once, and pulled it into the soil.
Nuwa put her hand away and said, "Okay, at most a hundred years, you can complete the promotion, and then you will be given a powerful dragon tongue." ”
Nuwa, Ruolan, Murong Xiaoxin, Yingying, Yanyan, talked from one holy realm to another. Yang Jiong couldn't interject, so he closed his eyes and meditated there.
Nuwa said: "It will take a hundred years for the dragon tongue to be promoted, so you go and find a vacant room to live in first." I'll send you a message when the promotion is complete. ”
Yang Jiong and the three of them walked out of the Nuwa Palace and met the handsome man from the previous time. He smiled at Yang Jiong and the others, and went directly into the Nuwa Palace.
The three of them originally planned to leave after meeting Nuwa, but now because of the promotion of the dragon tongue, they will stay on this planet for at least a hundred years.
Yang Jiong took out the room jade talisman given by Li Chengtian, and found Li Chengtian's residence with Ruolan's second daughter. It is located in the middle of nowhere, on the edge of the Nuwa Palace.
The three of them opened the room circle and walked into the room, but their eyes lit up. First of all, a beautiful garden is in view, and then there are several beautiful and exquisite rooms. Seungtian Lee and Angel will really enjoy it, this room is better than the fairyland on earth.
Ruolan and Murong Xiaoxin looked around in surprise, and there were bursts of exclamations from time to time.
Yang Jiong sat in the garden and stretched out his thoughts to the Nuwa Palace. His divine thoughts are perfect-level true saint divine thoughts, as long as he does not approach the bodies of the great saint and the holy king, and only observes the situation from a distance, he will not be discovered by the holy king under normal circumstances.
As soon as his mind approached the Nuwa Palace, he was bounced back by the light curtain. This is a qualitative difference, no matter how strong the True Saint Divine Idea is, it can't break through the first-level barrier of the Holy King, Yang Jiong stupidly withdrew the Divine Thought.
In the main hall, a handsome man was sitting next to Nuwa. Nuwa closed her eyes slightly and leaned lightly on his shoulder.
The man held Nuwa's hand, as if he had made a lot of determination, and plucked up the courage to say: "Bixia Yuansheng is the kind of person who will not give up until he reaches his goal, or we will get married as soon as possible and cut off his thoughts." ”
When he said this, he looked very nervous and looked at Nuwa intently.
Nuwa's body trembled slightly, and after a while, she said softly: "There are still 100,000 years left for the Six Kings Conference, so let's wait for you to participate in the Six Kings Conference before holding the wedding?"
The love of children is long, the hero's breath is short, and the man can hardly hide his disappointment. But he didn't want to lose his ambition, and was looked down upon by Nuwa, so he pinched Nuwa's slender hand and said, "Okay, I've waited for you a Zeon, and I don't care about waiting for another 100,000 years." ”
He looked up and sighed, "Alas, Bixia Yuansheng is here again." ”
A glowing golden bucket in the sky smashed down, and the overwhelming force slammed into the Nuwa Palace, and the ice and snow melted in an instant at that layer of light curtain enchantment.
A delicate man with long hair and a shawl, leaning against the door of the hall, looked at Nuwa affectionately and said, "Nuwa, Fuxi is not worthy of you, marry me!"
Fu Xi's figure flashed and appeared beside the man. After the two collided with each other, Fu Xi retreated to Nuwa's side and said, "No wonder there is no fear, it turns out that I have found the Mixed Yuan Golden Bucket." ”
Bixia Yuansheng summoned back the golden golden bucket and said with a smile: "Without the mixed yuan golden bucket, I will also defeat you." ”
Nuwa said: "Brother Bixia, I will marry Fuxi in 100,000 years, please don't come to Nuwa Star in the future." I wish you in advance the best of luck at the Six Kings Conference and your promotion to the Six Kings seat. ”
Bixia Yuan Sheng hurriedly said: "There are so many Saint Kings in the universe, and it is stronger than Fu Xi to pull out any of them." In terms of talent, combat effectiveness, and appearance, he is not the best choice, why do you have to put a flower in cow dung?"
Fu Xi's face changed and he was about to have a seizure, but Nuwa grabbed him and said, "But I like him, so I'm willing to marry him." One sentence made Bixia Yuansheng speechless.
Bixia Yuansheng is the kind of person who does not die without seeing the Yellow River, although he feels uncomfortable in his heart, he does not leave.
He glared at Fu Xi fiercely and said, "What has no interest will only rely on women to support it, and if you have the ability to go to the void to fight again." ”
Fu Xi said angrily: "Shameless, if you get the mixed yuan golden fight, you think you are invincible in the world." Today, I will comprehend the power of the high-grade holy weapons naturally cultivated in the Holy Realm. ”
The two of them went to the void in a flash, and Nuwa did not hold Fu Xi.
The enchantment of Nuwa Palace was broken, and Yang Jiong's divine mind saw all this clearly, it turned out that the handsome man was named Fu Xi, and he was Nuwa's favorite lover.
Fu Xi and Bixia Yuansheng went to fight in the void, but Nuwa did not persuade her, but sat there with a worried expression, unable to hide a trace of sadness between her eyebrows.