Chapter 8: Nuwa, the Sage of the Flood 6
She also had nothing to say, how could this Wen Yan speak so coldly, and there was no feeling of warmth at all.
In the next second, Wu Yu smiled with crooked eyebrows, and asked the people watching to feel a lot better.
[Ding, Fuxi's favorability is increased by fifteen. γ
How could she not be happy, another accidentally completed the favorability, and it was too hopeful to get out of the flood or something.
Fuxi fell, also in the Kunlun Mountains, but at this time, the Kunlun Mountains stretched for tens of thousands of miles, so it was necessary to travel so long against the wind.
The place where it falls is a flat land, there are stone tables and stone benches on the flat ground, two people hold stone chess and fall, one person on the side dances the sword, the sword rises, the leaves fly, and the dead leaves are blind.
The three of them are quite handsome, but Jun is a different handsome method, the white chess player has a jade crown and a bundle of hair, gentle and elegant connotation, and there is always a sense of compassion in his gestures; The black chess player has a black belt with his hair, and the corners of his lips are smiling, but this smile is a sneer, and the person he sees feels like an ant, just because he is proud in his bones and looks down on any living being; The sword dancer has a handsome face, sword eyebrows and a nose, not feminine, and the sword edge has its own sharp bearing.
Should she say that all Mary Suwen is her own mother! An old man, a middle-aged man, and a young man identified in Hong Huang's article were all made young by Mary Sue's own mother with a stroke of a pen, and all of them were beautiful young people.
This treatment is so good, so good that she wants to throw away the system and be a Mary Sue.
Go, swords, isn't it really a bug to save this kind of thing? It's not scientific at all, forget it, the flood and wilderness have all cultivated immortals, who cares about the science of traffic not superimposing.
Fu Xi saluted and said: "All Taoist friends are polite. β
The three of them saluted back and said, "Fuxi Daoyou is polite. β
Wu Yu is very embarrassed now, how should she shout, follow and shout Daoyou? But she didn't cultivate immortals, and a more serious person like her would inevitably be entangled at this time.
She missed her, and there was already a conversation over there.
The white chess player said: "Fuxi Daoyou, what is the reason for coming this time. β
Fu Xi pushed her forward: "For her." β
The player holding the white piece puts down the piece in his hand and walks up to take a closer look.
Fu Xi introduced her one by one, and she knew that it was Taishang Laojun who was holding white chess, also known as Lao Tzu, which was the most widely used self-title for scolding, but now he seemed to be a young man, and he thought that he was Taishang Daojun; The person who holds the black chess is the Yuan Shi Tianzun; The sword dancer is the master of the Tongtian Sect with explosive combat power, but now he is not the master of the sect, but the Dao Monarch of Tongtian.
The one holding the black chess is actually Tianzun and not Daojun, so discordant, he still looked at her coldly, a cultivator's eye knife is not something that mortals can understand, not to mention the ancient power, the legendary killing you with your eyes is really zΓ i, Wu Yu felt that it was already very remarkable that she didn't kneel, she didn't understand, how could a person as cold as Yuan Shi Tianzun be willing to share the same woman with others, could it be that his head was kicked by a donkey.
Well, she admits that Nuwa is indeed very beautiful and has a good personality, and it is normal for someone to like it, but she still can't imagine that Yuan Shi Tianzun would like to make such a decision.
[Ding, Yuan Shi Tianzun's favor plus five. γ
[Ding, the protagonist favorability panel has been updated, please pay attention to the update.] γ
Wu Yu felt that Yuan Shi Tianzun was a trembling m, and she was actually good at this, how did she know that Yuan Shi Tianzun was arrogant by nature, and looked down on cowardly and incompetent people to the extreme, if she was under the coercion of Yuan Shi Tianzun, her favorability would definitely be deducted as a negative number.
Having said that, there is no trace of aura in Wu Yu's body, and any soul in the desolation can see that although it is said that Yuan Shi Tianzun is tempting, it is also contained, otherwise Wu Yu would have disappeared long ago, how could he complain so happily as now.
Fu Xi and Taishang Daojun were talking, and two people came to the west.
The two lowered and said: "The three Taoist friends have been doing well recently, it turns out that Fuxi Taoist friends are also there, and they are polite." β
A person with brown clothes and brown belts, not very old, but his face showed compassion and pity, and that compassion was even worse than that of the Supreme Daojun, and his whole person was immersed in an atmosphere so thick that he couldn't jump out; The other person has a long posture and a smile on his face, which makes people feel like a spring breeze, but occasionally there will be a wicked smile on the corner of his mouth.
The four of them returned the salute one by one, and the seven of them talked happily with each other, but they seemed to have forgotten that there was another person here, Wu Yu squatted on the ground, looking at the dead leaves on the ground, his eyes were straight, and it was really pitiful for people to look at.
However, this qiΔ is just a faΓ§ade, and Wu Yu is checking the protagonist's favorability panel.
[The system Jun angrily brushed the zΓ i feeling: "Hurry up, hurry up, come and thank you, the master carefully changed something for you, so that the seven male protagonists can have a big party.] βγ
Wu Yu said perfunctorily: "Ah, thank you." She was thinking that there were two out of ten, and it seemed that the question mark man was among these two people.
[System Jun was very unhappy and said: "Is this your attitude! ] Hum. βγ
Wu Yu was inexplicable.
[Ding, do you use the system prompt to consume a little attribute point?] Yes/No. γ
Wu Yu looked at me wrong, she only knew that System Jun was cautious, but she didn't know that System Jun had been arrogant to this extent.
She just nodded with a decrepit face, and a warm voice came from her ears: "You live here, I will return in a moment." β
She nodded obediently.
Forget it, she's not in a hurry.
[Ding, Tongtian Daojun's favorability is increased by five. γ
She blinked in confusion, she didn't do anything, how could she add favorability.
A pair of black boots appeared in front of her, and she looked at it, and Tongtian Daojun smiled brightly.
Tongtian Daojun said: "Your name." β
Wu Yu knew the importance of his name now, and hurriedly came up with a name: "My name is Feiyu." β
She looked left and right, and suddenly said, "What about them, why are you the only one left?" β
When she asked, she regretted it, Tongtian Daojun's expression was really not very good-looking, like mottled bronze, green and green, in the end, he was not the master of the later sect, not to mention, even if he became the master of Tongtian Sect, he was also a person of the most affectionate and sexual.
She suddenly laughed and said, "It's good for me to watch you dance the sword." β
Although it was a question, it was a firm tone, as if it was expected that the Heavenly Dao Monarch would not refuse.
Tongtian Daojun did not refuse.
As soon as he danced, he opened a sword ghost, and the sword dancing style of Gongsun Auntie mentioned in Li Bai's poem was not comparable to the slightest.
Heaven and earth have been low for a long time, and the sun is like a group of emperors and dragons. Come like thunder to restrain anger, and let it be like the river and sea condensing the light.
Based on the proverb that insiders look at the doorway, laymen look at the lively.
Wu Yu applauded desperately: "Okay." β
Tongtian Daojun looked at the woman in front of him and laughed, he had seen countless female cultivators who were more beautiful than the woman in front of him, and he had also seen countless female cultivators who were more reckless than her, but he had never seen her like this, her appearance was not good, and he couldn't see anything good, but he felt relieved when he looked at it.