Xi Tong didn't hide it, and there was no need to hide it!

Nuwa is good at calculation, she can calculate Fuxi with no temper, not to mention that she can pinch and calculate, at least she is first-class in the world.

Gan Lin is powerful, almost equivalent to a life, but Xi Tong is not distressed, and directly uses it on a bull demon.

From this alone, a lot of information can be deduced.

Nuwa has even deduced the answer, and asking it again is just a test of Xi Tong's character.

Nuwa was very satisfied with Xi Tong's honesty.

Xi Tong took back Nuwa's corpse and looked at the other side with burning eyes.

"Senior, do you want to avenge your fellow clan?"

Shaking her head, Nuwa smiled and said, "If you are not related to each other, what kind of grudge is there?" If you want to say kiss, Chonglou should call me grandmother, do you think he is a little willing? ”

Chonglou snorted and turned his head away.

Xi Tong finally put his mind at ease, "If the expectation is not bad, the longevity of the predecessors will be exhausted, and a body needs to be reborn." ”

Nuwa took a deep breath, "Once the gods and spirits combine to give birth, they will lose their origin and die a proper life. I expected this day long ago, so I created man in order to find a suitable body, but unfortunately, I couldn't find it. ”

Xi Tong secretly said in his heart: It turns out that this is the truth of Nuwa's creation.

There is no great temperance, no noble devotion, there is, just naked interests and bloody needs.

It's a pity that some lone seedlings can't grow in the ground.

"I'm very satisfied with your body, make a price."

Xi Tong's head is full of black lines, why does this sound a bit like that......

If Zixuan said this, it would be fine.

"Senior, the body of the Nuwa clan is a priceless treasure, how can it be measured by yellow and white things, don't you say?"

Nuwa knew Xi Tong's ghost idea, but she had to nod.

Then, she whispered: "No matter how priceless the Nuwa clan's body is, it has to be in whose hands, right?" ”

Xi Tong thought so, "It's really worthless in my hands, but it also depends on the time, right?" For example...... now"

Smiling, Xi Tong had an expression of victory, "Senior, if you want to fight with your tongue, I will accompany you to fight until dawn." But can your body stand it? ”

Nuwa's body trembled, her strength draining faster, and the emerald green light swirled and rose between her and Zixuan.

Yes, as Xi Tong said, she is no longer qualified to bargain.

Nuwa leaned down and rubbed her forehead against Zixuan's indulgence.

"Mother is going, and you will be the only one left in this world in the future."

Zixuan seemed to have realized something, although her eyes were crying, she didn't say a word, just stared at her mother with wide eyes, trying to take one more look and look at it for one more second......

Nuwa dressed Zixuan, smoothed the wrinkles on the leader's mouth, pointed her fingers on her eyebrows, her lips moved, and the incantation was silent.

"Remember?"

Zixuan nodded, but did not speak, lest she would cry as soon as she spoke.

Nuwa turned around, looked at Xi Tong and said, "The control method of the sword spirit has been passed on to Zixuan, if you treat her well, the sword spirit will naturally be fine." ”

it!

Xi Tong was almost flashed by Nuwa's manipulation.

Why don't you play cards according to common sense, let's talk about the price of the body now, how did you become Zixuan.

Nuwa sighed, "You're right, I don't have time. If I had seen you a day earlier, I would have had plenty of time to prepare. It's a pity it's too late now. That body, leave it to Zixuan. ”

"What do you mean?" Xi Tong is puzzled.

"Fuxi's people have arrived."

As soon as Nuwa's words fell, Long Yang appeared in the sword casting workshop.

However, his expression and temperament have changed drastically from before.

Although Longyang has all kinds of shortcomings, he is flesh and blood, affectionate and righteous after all.

And the person in front of him, although he looked exactly the same as Long Yang, had an indifferent expression, cold eyes, and the temperament of the whole person was like a sharp sword out of the sheath, sharp and sharp.

"Flyout!"

Chonglou snorted coldly and called out this unforgettable name. Immediately, the figure rushed out in a flash, and smashed it with a fist.

Long Yang - Now it's Feipeng, he flashes dexterously and easily dodges Chonglou's fist.

This action flowed smoothly, as if it had been rehearsed thousands of times or tens of thousands of times, and while dodging, Fei Peng spun around and kicked towards the door of the heavy floor.

Chonglou crossed his arms in front of him, but Feipeng's feet were light and weak, and he just stepped on it, and jumped backwards backwards.

"Chonglou, what I have recovered is only memory, and the strength is still at the level of mortals, you are a bully, I admit defeat."

Chonglou laughed wildly, and two bloody tears slowly flowed out.

"Feipeng, you are really Fuxi's lackey! Everything you have is a conspiracy against me! ”

Fei Peng hung his head gloomily, not daring to answer Chonglou's question, and the two fell into an eerie silence.

Xi Tong looked at Feipeng and then at Nuwa.

"You're talking about him? I could crush him with a wave of my hand. ”

Before Nuwa could speak, Chonglou snorted, "He's mine!" No one can kill him but me! ”

Nuwa shook her head, "Feipeng is just Fu Xi's second sword...... Be careful! ”

Nuwa clamped Zixuan under her armpit, turned her body to block in front of Xi Tong, and pointed forward with the Heavenly Snake Staff in her hand, holding up a thin water curtain.

A golden heavy sword shot out, piercing the sword-forging furnace, but it was blocked by a thin curtain of water, and it did nothing but ripple slightly.

Voiceless!

Quiescence!

There was neither the sonorous sound of gold and iron colliding, nor the sound and light of-for-tat, and the golden heavy sword missed a blow, and suddenly reversed, disappearing in the solemn earthly qi.

Nuwa put Zixuan on Xi Tong's side, and then pinched the spell with both hands at the speed of a ghost animal, and the spiritual power was drumming, the red cloak was hunting, and the long gray hair fluttered in the wind.

A high-spirited figure appeared.

Xi Tong couldn't help but take a second look, because he had already guessed the identity of the person in front of him.

Holy Dao Lord Xuanyuan!

He has too many halos and myths, as well as too many legends and anecdotes, at least Xi Tong has seen no less than ten stories about him and the Nine Heavens Xuannu.

When he didn't see the real person, Xi Tong was still very curious about what the great man of the three thousand maidens looked like, and after seeing the real person, Xi Tong was very disappointed.

There's nothing special about it, it's clearly a rough person, and it's not good-looking.

Nuwa looked at Xuanyuan coldly, "Why don't you cherish the opportunity to be a man, but go to be a dog for Fuxi?" ”

Xuanyuan's expression was calm, and his tone was stiff, "Because you are a woman." ”

Xi Tong plucked out his ears, and he almost thought he had heard it wrong.

Nuwa created people, and the reason why Xuanyuan was the master of the people and threw himself into the Fuxi Sect is this.

Wasn't it a matriarchal society at that time, Xuanyuan had this kind of thinking and was not killed?

Shaking her head, Nuwa said slowly: "I created all the people for you, and he only created a Nine Heavens Xuannu. Sure enough, it's you men who know men better. ”

Xi Tong coughed, it turned out that this is what it meant, these bigwigs are very good at playing.