Chapter 211: It's a little too motherly

Light Dust Hall –

Jade Poria looked at Feng Yizhi with a worried face, and did not speak for a long time.

"What do you think I'm doing like that?" Feng Yizhi's hand was on his chest, and the wound slowly healed with a trace of black qi.

"Are you sure you can control it? don't you need me to strengthen the seal for you?" Jade Poria twisted her fingers, and a blood-colored lotus flower appeared in her hand.

Feng Yizhi said with great certainty: "No, I have to control it, don't worry." ”

To suppress the power of the demon god, you need to seal it with all the spiritual power of the true body, and it may not be successful, he can't drag Jade Poria to have no spiritual power like him.

He used all the Fusang petals last time to barely suppress the power in Cen Duxiao's body.

He was suspicious from the time Cen Duxiao said strange words, and the memory and power in her body were not completely suppressed by him.

If the seal is broken, the consequences will be unimaginable.

That's why he absorbed that power into himself.

After the power of the demon god came into his body, he was restless day and night, and he often couldn't sleep at night, and he had to be vigilant to be swallowed by the power and lose himself.

Although it was painful, he was glad that he had made this decision, otherwise one day the person who would be in pain would be Cen Duxiao.

Seeing that he was so persistent, Jade Poria didn't say anything more.

When Feng Yiyi asked Cen Duxiao to stab him with a sword at every turn, Jade Poria could see that as long as Cen Duxiao stayed by his side, he would not fall into the devil.

But this time, Cen Duxiao's first impression of him was not good, and Jade Poria sighed deeply in her heart.

Feng Yizhi dusted off his sleeves, stepped out the door, and said, "Let's go." ”

Jade Poria prepared the carriage and opened the curtain for him.

He said sincerely: "Poria cocos, thank you, thank you for helping me so much." ”

Jade Poria smiled: "Anyway, I also watched you grow up, don't be so polite." Who made us plant elves to be born to honor you? You are our patron saint. ”

She remembered that on the day Fusang came into the world, all the plant spirits involuntarily surrounded the sacred tree as if they were called.

For a time, the colors of heaven and earth were brilliant, and all kinds of flowers were in full bloom.

Fusang appeared from the sacred tree in red, and everywhere he went, the flowers and trees that had no aura also instantly possessed a physical body and turned into a spirit.

Many elves were born because of him, and even the flower spirit clan, which was originally in decline, also grew again because of his appearance.

"But I didn't do anything for you, you respect me, and I deserve it. Feng Yizhi recalled the past when he was young, and smiled self-deprecatingly.

When he came into the world, I don't know which god monarch watched the heavens at night, and said a wordless sentence like "He is the reincarnation of the Emperor of Houtu".

Since then, he has become a thorn in the side and a thorn in the flesh of the emperor, but he was arrogant and arrogant in the past, and he didn't care about it.

A few days after his appearance, Emperor Jun first ascended to the throne of the Emperor of Heaven and summoned him to receive the title of God, which can be described as a supreme honor.

As a result, many of the gods began to speak ircupietically to him from that time.

You must know that except for the children of the Emperor of Heaven, who are born noble, ordinary gods must have supreme merit if they want to be canonized.

What merits and blessings can Fusang, a newly-born child, make, and contribute to the Three Realms?

It's just that relying on Nuwa's noble background, once she comes into the world, she can make all the plant elves surrender uncontrollably.

The Emperor of Heaven seemed to be pleasant and said: "Fusang, as soon as you came into the world, there was a little more color in the heavens and the earth, what god position did you say you wanted the deity to entitle you?"

Fusang thought for a moment and said bluntly: "Actually, I don't need a god position, I want to travel to the world, I want to purify all sentient beings." ”

The Heavenly Emperor hooked his lips and chuckled, "You are still young, don't say anything big about purifying all sentient beings." ”

Fusang did not understand what the Emperor of Heaven meant, and immediately retorted: "How can this be a big talk? The world is miserable, and the heavenly gods cannot patronize and enjoy people's worship and do nothing!"

The Heavenly Emperor still had a smile on his awe-inspiring face, and he couldn't see the slightest displeasure, and said slowly: "The entire human world was created by our god race, why can't we afford the offerings of mortals?"

Fusang understood, the Emperor of Heaven meant that even if the Protoss did not act, it would be kind to the world, and how chaotic the world would be is what mortals should suffer.

Fusang looked disapproving: "Since we created them, we must be responsible for them." ”

What's more, the collapse of Buzhou Mountain has just been repaired, and the holes in the sky have not yet been completed, and the Emperor of Heaven is so comfortable that he only cares about enjoyment!

He really didn't have a good impression of the new Emperor.

He bowed and turned around to go to the lower realm to help Nuwa mend the sky together.

"If you don't choose it yourself, the deity will make the decision for you. The Heavenly Emperor's face changed almost imperceptibly, and his tone carried a solemn and unmistakable majesty.

Fusang stopped and looked back at the Emperor.

The Emperor of Heaven pondered for a moment and said loudly: "The flower spirit clan is more prosperous because of you, so they respect you as the god of flowers." "There is no room for negotiation between words.

Fusang frowned, was speechless for a moment, couldn't hide his dissatisfied expression, and muttered: "The god of flowers is a goddess, and only fairies have always held it, and I am a man......"

The corners of the Emperor's lips raised, and he didn't answer his words, but said: "Four seasons, you don't need to Sihua, and you don't need to go to the Nine Heavens to report on your work." The deity only needs you to guard the sacred tree, your true body. ”

Isn't this just to give him a god position, and not let him have the real power to mobilize the plant elves in the world?

The Emperor of Heaven was jealous of his origin, and it was impossible for him to have the opportunity to mobilize a single soldier.

For Nuwa's sake, give him a glorious god position, and let the gods praise the new Emperor for cherishing talents and caring for old feelings.

This move is both a killing and an overthrow, but he didn't understand this truth at the time, and he didn't care whether he had power or not.

He really doesn't like the god of flowers, an eight-foot man, and he is too motherly to be named the god of flowers!

He knew that many gods respectfully respected him as the god of flowers on the surface, but in private they took him as a joke.

laughed at him that his arms couldn't twist his thighs, and he dared to refute the Emperor of Heaven in a vain attempt to challenge the authority of the Emperor.

He didn't care about being the talk of those boring gods after dinner, until Nuwa returned to chaos-

He watched Nuwa die with his own eyes, her spiritual power collapsed and floated out of the sky like fireworks, and her physical body was destroyed with the collapse of her spiritual power, and suddenly turned into a handful of powder.

He was heartbroken, and after exhausting all his spiritual power, he still couldn't recover Nuwa's disappearance.

The death of God's body is irreversible, how can He rebel against heaven!

After Nuwa's death, he studied day and night to improve his spiritual power, and he had to become stronger in order to keep everything he cared about!

At that time, when he heard the title of the god of flowers given by the Emperor of Heaven, he felt extremely harsh.

He had nowhere to vent his anger, and he said: "Whoever calls me the god of flowers again, I will make it impossible for anyone to speak!"

The gods dared to be angry but did not dare to speak, and they all whispered: "The vertical man is rebellious, and he doesn't know how to lift!"

In the eyes of the gods, the Emperor of Heaven really valued him by giving him the position of God of Flowers, how could he be so ignorant!

No matter how dissatisfied he was in private, on the surface, the gods compromised, and since then they have only called him Fuso.

Thousands of years have passed, and even Fuso himself has almost forgotten that he was once the god of flowers.