Chapter Sixty-Nine: Go Back and Think About It!

Liu Xiaoqian looked at Zhong Lingya's strange elf appearance, and was not at all at ease to let her take care of her here instead of him.

In fact, Zhong Lingya did have other plans, she was worried that she couldn't find a chance to get rid of the woman on the bed, no, didn't the opportunity come?

She just needs to take advantage of the fact that Li Xuehuang did not wake up to completely destroy that woman's body, so that even if her soul returns, she will have no fixed place to live, and then lie to her blood brother that the woman unfortunately had an accident......

Everything was so smooth and so perfect!

Zhong Lingya's heart was full of calculations, she secretly observed Liu Xiaoqian's expression, her eyes rolled slightly, and she smiled flatteringly.

"Yes, just let the fox fairy watch."

The two envoys also supported it, so they didn't care whether these two mortals were dead or alive, and now all they cared about was when Liu Xiaoqian would go to heaven with them.

They knew very well that Liu Xiaoqian would not go, if he Liu Xiaoqian did not go today, he would be the enemy of the entire fairy world, and Liu Xiaoqian would not be stupid to this extent.

He would always go, but if he had to wait for these two mortals to wake up before going, and missed the time of the sacrifice, the two messengers would also receive a reproach from the heavenly court.

"How? Xiao Qian? Zhong Lingya seized the opportunity, blinked her charming eyes in front of Liu Xiaoqian, and matched the plum blossom mole between her eyebrows, looking harmless to humans and animals.

Liu Xiaoqian let out an "oops", shook his head helplessly, and slapped the palm of his hand with a folding fan. He looked at the "Yin and Yang Two Gods", and then at Zhong Lingya, who didn't know what he was doing, and finally compromised and walked to the two messengers.

"Let's go." He spit out two words lightly, and before leaving, he was not very relieved, and then turned back to Zhong Lingya and said, "If something happens to the two of them, you won't come to my Penglai Immortal Island in the future!" ”

Zhong Lingya secretly grimaced after hearing this, Liu Xiaoqian thought that her little princess was rare for him to be so broken!

Liu Xiao rode the clouds and mist, and as the two envoys went straight up to the nine heavens, he kept his eyebrows tightly locked, and his eyes were squinted, so that he couldn't see what he was thinking specifically.

As they passed through the ninefold clouds, a magnificent underground palace appeared before their eyes. This palace carved dragon painting building in general, red wall, shallow green glazed tiles, the style is quite to the Yin Palace, but it looks more colorful than the Yan Palace, magnificent and magnificent.

This hall exudes endless majesty, as if it is plated with a layer of golden light, which makes people look at it in awe.

A huge plaque at the gate reads---Nuwa Palace."

This is the famous Nuwa Palace, a relic of ancient times 5,000 years ago. The dazzling walls, without the slightest trace of age, make it impossible to see that this is a miracle that has survived for 5,000 years.

Liu Xiaoqian held the folding fan in his hand, and followed the two messengers into the palace gate, the immortals had been waiting here for a long time, and the Jade Emperor and Queen Mother had already sat on the upper seat.

In addition, all kinds of gods have different appearances, there are fairies in colorful clothes, there are also ugly-looking marshals, who can come to this Nuwa Temple to worship, it is not ordinary characters, it can also be said that this worship is not invited to immortals without identity background at all.

On the top of the main hall, a stone statue is lying down, the stone statue is a snake-tailed human body, with long hair scattered, eyes closed, one hand dragging the head, and it seems to have fallen asleep for a long time.

"Liu Xiaoqian, the owner of Penglai Immortal Island, why did Qing come so late?"

The Jade Emperor on the seat spoke, his voice was like a hoof, mighty, long beard, wrapped in gold and jade, and his whole body exuded endless majesty.

Liu Xiaoqian's heart was shocked by this voice, and he hurriedly stepped forward to bow down, lowered his head and said, "Please forgive the Jade Emperor!" Xiaoxian was entangled in some private matters and almost missed the worship of the good day. ”

His words sounded submissive, and the graceful appearance of the past vanished.

The Jade Emperor looked at his humble appearance, touched the beard on his face, and said quietly: "If you arrive in time, I will not condemn you." Now that you are guilty, why don't you quickly preside over the worship ceremony? ”

"Yes, Xiaoxian is really loved by the Jade Emperor."

Liu Xiaoqian stepped back and stood up, bypassed the immortals, and walked towards the statue of Nuwa in front of the hall.

Futons have been set up in front of the statue of Nuwa, and these are the necessities needed for worship. Liu Xiaoqian turned around, waved his long sleeves, and shouted loudly: "All the immortals listen to my orders, line up!" The festival has officially begun! ”

As his voice fell, the immortals of all sizes in the main hall bent down one after another, and stood in a row according to Liu Xiaoqian's instructions. Even the Jade Emperor Queen Mother, who had been sitting on a high seat, stood up and looked at the statue of Nuwa in front of her with respect on her face.

The entire hall suddenly became quiet, and the air began to become serious.

Liu Xiaoqian saw that they were in order, so he turned around, and he unfolded the folding fan in his hand with a "brush", which emitted a faint blue light in his hand.

He lifted the fan and began to wave it slowly in front of him, and the blue light also drew a sign of light as he swung it. Liu Xiaoqian's mouth whispered, and the chanting filled the entire Nuwa hall.

What he said was nothing more than gratitude, what blessings, these words he said every year, and to be honest, he was a little tired.

He looked at the statue of Nuwa in the main hall, although it was only a stone statue, but after many years, he could still feel the greatness of Nuwa from the stone statue, and the glory of motherhood could not be dispersed.

Behind the statues are two huge portraits, one of which depicts a man dressed in white, who is extremely handsome, but not masculine, with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, and long hair tied up high. He held a red and blue jade flute in his hand, and the inscription of the portrait carried two large characters--- Liuyu.

The other portrait shows a slender woman, the woman is dressed in a lilac dress, dancing with bare feet, her whole body is covered with silver ornaments, her long black hair is generally coiled into a beautiful bun, half of it is draped around the waist, and a pair of phoenix eyes look so smart, as if the person in the painting has come to life.

And there are also two big words at the end of the painting--- Chongming.

These two are the legendary Yang God Liuyu, and the Yin God is bright.

Liu Xiaoqian waved the fan in his hand while carefully observing the appearance of the characters in this portrait, and sure enough, as he thought, the people on this portrait were exactly the same as Xia Chongming and Li Xuehuang.

If you support these two people to return to the gods, will this world be a different scenery?

Thinking about it, Liu Xiaoqian had already completed the first part of the ceremony and ushered in the second part, which is --- most important part.

He put the folding fan away, turned around, and said loudly to the immortals, "Please worship the statue of Nuwa!" ”

After saying that, he stepped aside, and the Jade Emperor and Queen Mother stepped forward, and the two people with the supreme status of the Heavenly Court now knelt on the futon in front of the statue of Nuwa, clasped their hands together, and bowed three times in a row.

"Click!"

At this moment, there was a small cracking sound from the idol in front of him, and a huge crack appeared on the statue of Nuwa, and this crack became bigger and bigger, and the statue of Nuwa began to fall apart.

The Jade Emperor and Queen Mother were shocked when they saw this, and hurriedly summoned Liu Xiaoqian on the side to ask the reason.

But what is even more surprising is Liu Xiaoqian, you must know that this statue of Nuwa is the ancient Nuwa who created all things! Five thousand years later, this stone statue is still as new as ever, why is it broken today?

Liu Xiaoqian's jaw dropped in shock, could it be that there was something wrong with his sacrifice? But how could his sacrifice go wrong? It's nothing more than waving around and babbling around, what can be a problem.

The huge statue of Nuwa was torn apart under the panicked gaze of the immortals, and finally turned into a ball of powder.

The Jade Emperor Queen Mother hurriedly sent heavenly soldiers to press Liu Xiao up and asked him why he was like this. Liu Xiaoqian hadn't recovered from his previous fright, and he replied stumblingly: "This, this, this!" Xiaoxian doesn't know! ”

The Jade Emperor looked angry, in his eyes, Liu Xiaoqian was the culprit of the whole thing, he couldn't wait to drag him down immediately and abolish his cultivation, he dared to destroy the statue of Nuwa!

The queen mother on the side stepped forward to dissuade her: "Jade Emperor, this matter should not be careless, it is better to come forward and check it out." ”

After that, she found a marshal and went to the statue of Nuwa to take a closer look, and after a while, she didn't find any traces left by Liu Xiaoqian on the statue, and the statue naturally turned into a ruin.

The Jade Emperor's face was blue and white for a while, obviously he couldn't vent all his anger on Liu Xiaoqian's body, but he was really embarrassed, and finally scolded Liu Xiaoqian hastily, and punished him for thinking about Penglai Immortal Island, and he couldn't step into the heavenly realm again without preaching.

Liu Xiao breathed a sigh of relief, at that moment he thought that his cultivation was about to be ruined here.

This matter ended hastily, and the immortals also returned to their respective residences one after another. Liu Xiaoqian also called the Jade Emperor's will, and returned to Penglai Island in the clouds and mist to "think".

His face was full of depression, and he finally managed to get a half-official position in the heavenly realm, and now he is gone. But fortunately, his cultivation has been preserved, and he is left in the green mountains, not afraid of no firewood!

His palms were covered with sweat, and his clothes were already wet with sweat.

But this thing is also strange, how can this Nuwa statue be destroyed if it is destroyed, why is this?

Liu Xiaoqian was puzzled, and Tengyun had already arrived over Penglai Island in the mist. For such a major matter, he must talk to Emperor Li Xue, after all, he was a Yang God in his previous life.

He leaped down and landed silently in the middle of the courtyard. His clothes were soaked with sweat, and he was extremely uncomfortable, so Liu Xiaoqian thought about changing his clothes first, and then went to find Emperor Li Xue, but it was not too late.

He turned and walked towards his bedroom, but as soon as he reached the door, he found that the door he had locked had now been opened by someone, and a sense of foreboding rippled in his heart.