Nuwa was shocked, thinking that back then, even the heavenly marriage between Dijun and Xi and Chang Xi, she could calculate that now that she is a saint, she can't calculate it.

In this way, shouldn't this heavenly marriage be in the body of a saint!

There is a saint who wants to get married, this is simply a great thing.

Even Nuwa is not calm.

"It's impossible to pick up Zhun Ti, is that Sanqing, Zhen Yuanzi, or Styx?"

"Or is it a teacher, a senior?"

"It's impossible!"

Nuwa's head wanted to explode.

Right now!

Outside the Wa Palace, a voice was heard.

"Niangniang, there is a human race outside the palace who calls himself Long Feng who asks to see you!"

It's the voice of the spirit bead.

This spirit bead was transformed by a magic weapon that she had ignited, and she had been taking care of the Wa Palace for a long time.

"What?Long Feng, I don't see it!"

Hearing the word Long Feng, Nuwa almost jumped up in shock.

Naden disciple, but he teased her and said that he would come to soak her, this time, he won't be here to put it into action!

For a moment, Nuwa panicked.

"Tut, Sister Nuwa doesn't seem to welcome me!"

At this moment, Long Feng's voice suddenly sounded in his ears.

Immediately afterwards, a young man with a handsome face and a slightly evil meaning at the corner of his mouth walked in with a smile.

"Niangniang, this Longfeng senior has to come in, and the disciple can't stop ......"

Behind Long Feng, there was also a well-behaved child who looked like a little Zhengtai, who was chasing after him with a panicked face.

"Spirit beads, you go down first!!"

Nuwa Niangniang waved her hand, with a helpless look on her face.

With the spirit bead, if you want to block Long Feng, it is obviously unrealistic.

"Yes, sis!"

Ling Zhuzi breathed a sigh of relief, glared at Long Feng fiercely, and then withdrew from the Wa Palace.

"Tell me, what are you doing?"

Nuwa Niangniang didn't give Long Feng a good look, and as soon as Lingzhuzi withdrew, she asked unceremoniously.

"Well, Sister Nuwa seems to be prejudiced against me!" Long Feng looked indifferent with a smile on his face.

"If you have something to say, just say it, get out of here after speaking!" Nuwa Niangniang's tone was not polite at all.

"Hehe, Sister Nuwa, didn't I say last time that I was going to soak you!"

"No, I'm here when I'm free today!"

Long Feng smiled, smiling happily.

"Dengtu prodigal son, didn't I say it, I am your grandmother, and you still soak me, you are deceiving the teacher and destroying the ancestors!"

Nuwa Niangniang's face was almost pale.

If she hadn't known that she couldn't beat Long Feng, she would have already made a move at this time and beat up this arrogant person who dared to blaspheme her.

"Fart grandmother, I'm not an ordinary Terran, you, I'm soaked!"

Long Fengjun's face raised and said domineeringly.

"You ......"

Nuwa almost laughed angrily, this is special, someone dares to insist that they want to soak her, this is simply a big joke in the world.

She had never met such a brazen person since her transformation.

"What are you, don't mention your business today, come here today, there are other important things!"

Long Feng is well versed in the way of picking up girls, and today, he has left a deep impression in front of Nuwa.

If you want to hurry, you can't reach it, and this kind of thing has to come slowly.

Nuwa is not Chang'e, Chang'e was abducted by Long Feng as soon as she transformed.

And Nuwa has been transformed for hundreds of millions of years, and she is the honor of a saint, and the old fritters of the flood are not so easy to soak.

"What can you do well?" Nuwa was indeed diverted from the subject.

"Today, I am here for the Great Sage of Fuxi!"

Long Feng walked three feet away from Nuwa, stretched out his hand, and a futon appeared, and sat cross-legged face to face with Nuwa Niangniang.

"You ......"

Seeing that Long Feng was so close to herself, Nuwa Niangniang's brows furrowed slightly, a little unhappy.

But when he heard Long Feng's words, his face suddenly changed, "Brother Fuxi Naiwu, what do you want to do?"

"Hehe, sister, don't panic, that Fuxi Great Sage is my brother-in-law, how can I be unfavorable to him. ”

Long Feng smiled slightly, took a deep breath, and a faint fragrance suddenly made him drunk.

"Who is your brother-in-law, you are too shameless!"

Nuwaqiao's face flushed, her eyes glared at Long Feng, looking at his intoxicated appearance, she really wanted to punch him in the nose and make his peach blossoms bloom.

However, thinking of Long Feng's horror, she finally resisted the urge to make a move.

"The point, sister, you have to grasp the point!"

Long Feng smiled cheaply.

"Okay, so tell me, what do you want to do?"

Nuwa took a deep breath and stabilized her emotions.

"The calamity is coming, and I want to gather more luck for the human race, so I came to ask my sister for help. ”

"What do you do to gather luck for the human race, and what do you have to do with my brother?"

Nuwa Niangniang looked puzzled.

"The next calamity is the rule of the three emperors, and the great sage of Fuxi will be the emperor. ”

"I want to take this emperor as a disciple, and when the emperor becomes enlightened, the human race will share in the emperor's luck, and I will also receive a lot of merit to prepare for sanctification. ”

Speaking of the purpose of coming here, Long Feng became serious.

"Three Emperors rule the world, how do you know?"

Nuwa Niangniang was taken aback, the catastrophe was coming, the heavens were chaotic, and even she, the Heavenly Dao Sage, only vaguely calculated that Fuxi's fate was coming.

And Long Feng, although his combat power is strong, he is not even a saint, how can he deduce the operation of the Heavenly Dao.

"This is my secret, with our current relationship, you don't need to know, but if you are willing to give me a bubble, you can tell a thing or two. ”

Long Feng's eyes were playful, and his face was full of smiles.

", who wants to know your secret. ”

Nuwa felt a little unlucky today, and the helplessness of meeting Long Feng made her state of mind that had not moved for hundreds of millions of years.

"Hehe, Sister Nuwa, what do you think!"

Long Feng said again!

"Can't I agree?"

Nuwa glanced at Long Feng.

"Of course not, if you don't agree, I'll overlord make a bow!"

The evil intent arc at the corner of Long Feng's mouth was deeper.

"You...... Okay, rely on cultivation to bully me!"

After Nuwa finished speaking, her whole body swayed with holy power, and her whole body emitted immeasurable holy light, radiant and powerful.

This holy power is extremely powerful, and it is not even weaker than the late saint stage.

Long Feng was a little puzzled, but he didn't think much about it at this time.

"Well, sister, I'm just kidding. ”

Long Feng saw that Nuwa seemed to be angry, and immediately became serious.

"Sister Nuwa, let the Great Sage of Fuxi worship me as a teacher, that is a lot of benefits. ”

"The Terran is now the protagonist of the Flood Desolation, and I am the head of the Terran sect, Fu Xi cooperates with me, and my luck will be doubled. ”

"When the time comes, when he becomes enlightened, the merits he obtains will definitely allow him to far surpass the early stage of an ordinary saint, and will allow him to cultivate for countless years. ”

"In addition, with my help, it is even more possible that he will become a saint in the middle stage, such a win-win situation, how can my sister oppose it?"

Long Feng analyzed the interests, and listened to Nuwa's eyes with brilliance.