Hearing Chenxing's explanation, Houtu fell silent, and he naturally knew the sinister nature of people's hearts for so many years. Although the strength of the Wu clan is not afraid of anyone, if it is calculated by someone with a heart in the future, I am afraid that it will be difficult for the Wu clan to die well.

After a long time, Houtu suddenly said, "Can you tell me who is helping me?"

Chen Xing was stunned for a moment, and suddenly asked curiously: "What are you asking him to do? Could it be that you still want him to help your brothers condense the Yuan Shen?"

Houtu's face turned red, and he said angrily: "Can't you?"

Chenxing's originally improved face became gloomy again, and she wanted to open the head of the woman in front of her to see what was going on inside?

Nuwa on the side saw the red cloud on Houtu's face, thought thoughtfully, pulled Chenxing's cuffs, and said a few words to him.

Hearing Nuwa's transmission, Chenxing was stunned for a moment, and then smiled bitterly, secretly sighing that his emotional intelligence was too low. The anger in his heart was also swept away, and he turned his head to look at Houtu strangely, and said tentatively: "You can't be the person who helped you, right?"

Houtu's face turned even redder, and he replied again: "What?

"Of course not, that's your ......" The fat man on the side looked at the blushing Houtu, forced a smile, and suddenly interjected.

Then he came to his senses and hurriedly stopped, afraid that he would tell the biggest secret in this desolation.

Seeing that the fat man was halfway through his words and then closed his mouth, Hou Tu looked at him suspiciously and said, "What is he mine?"

"......Ahh Nothing!" the fat man stammered.

The fat man's expression made Houtu even more puzzled, and then he thought about it for a while, and there was no one he knew who could help him condense the Yuan Shen, so he looked at Chenxing in disbelief and asked: "Although that person has paid some price to help me condense the Yuan Shen, although my Wu clan can't cultivate the Yuan Shen, but I also have a lot of treasures, and I will compensate him."

If he can help my brother and them condense the primordial gods, my witch clan can pay any price. ”

After a moment of silence, Chenxing coldly spat out a few words: "You! can't afford it!"

Houtu was stunned for a moment, and then fell silent, not angry because of Chenxing's contempt, in fact, she just wanted to test it, if she could help her brothers, of course it would be the best.

Now she can see that no matter who helped her, it must be like Chenxing said, she paid a big price, and she couldn't even pay back this price. And Chenxing is also unhappy with this person, so he is cold to himself.

"I just want to know, even if I can hide it for a while, what should I do if those people in Zixiao Palace see it when they become a great advancement?"

Seeing that Houtu finally relented, Nuwa on the side hurriedly said: "It's okay, as long as you don't say it, we have our own way to help you!" After speaking, the palm of his hand turned over, and a willow branch appeared in the jade hand, and a flame exuding a chaotic aura instantly appeared in his hand, surrounding the willow branch and calcining it.

After several hours of refining, the willow branch was refined into an emerald green belt by Nuwa, withdrew the flame, stretched out his hand and handed the belt to Houtu and said: "As long as Houtu's sister keeps this belt on her body, naturally no one can see the bottom of the sister." There was confidence in his tone.

When Chenxing saw the willow branches that Nuwa used to refine the belt, he couldn't help but think of the tragic raised eyebrows, when Hongjun and Yangmei fought, raised eyebrows and relied on being proficient in the avenue of space, and all the treasures of Hongjun were all wiped out and included in the space brought by the body, and Hongjun had no choice but to admit defeat.

But this guy was happy to see the hunt, and proposed to fight with Nuwa, and when he saw the prey sent to the door, Chenxing naturally agreed immediately, the premise was that he raised his eyebrows and lost, not only to return all the treasures collected to Hongjun, but also to break off a wicker from his own body and send it to Nuwa.

Looking at Nuwa, who looked weak, she raised her eyebrows and agreed without the slightest hesitation, and generously said that Nuwa didn't have to pay any treasures if she lost.

The result was obvious, although Nuwa was cultivating the way of creation, but the way of space that raised her eyebrows was directly suppressed when she sacrificed the Chaos Pearl, and in front of this complete Chaos Supreme Treasure, any saint who cultivated a single path rule could only end in a fiasco.

Thinking of the aggrieved look when he raised his eyebrows and saw Nuwa sacrifice the Chaos Bead, Chenxing showed a knowing smile on his face.

Looking at the emerald ribbon in front of him, Houtu hesitated for a moment: "Sister Nuwa, can this belt be hidden from the quasi-saint?" After all, she understands that when the sermon is over, the flood will probably enter the age of saints.

Nuwa smiled softly and said, "Sister, rest assured, except for Hongjun Daoyou, even if others become saints, they still can't see through the support of this treasure." ”

Houtu was shocked: "How is this possible, the saint is immortal and immortal, knowing the past and the future, how can this thing be full of them?"

At this moment, Chen Xing saw that Houtu had promised not to expose the matter, and the matter was over, so he didn't bother to talk to Houtu again, so he rolled his eyes and said, "Nuwa has already become holy, is it strange that the things she has refined have this ability?"

After speaking, he ignored Houtu, who was already stunned, nodded at Nuwa, and with a wave of his hand, several people had disappeared into the Wu clan.

In the void, the fat man asked curiously: "Xingzi, why do you want to tell the news of your younger brother's and sister's sanctification......? Is it low-key?" but there was a hint of banter in his eyes.

Glancing at the fat man, Chenxing was helpless: "Although I said a lot before, I can see that the girl is not afraid, and with the relationship of Pangu, it is impossible for me to really treat the Wu Clan."

Anyway, Nuwa's achievement of the mixed yuan can't be hidden for long, fat man, you should know that that big event is not far away, and when the time comes, Nuwa's cultivation will naturally be known to the world.

I told her about Nuwa's sanctification, just to keep her in awe. Hey, people, if you don't have reverence, something really will happen. ”

Everyone agreed with this statement, and even the fat man, who had always been faceless and skinless, nodded in agreement. Only Fu Xi asked suspiciously: "What big event is going to happen that will expose Nuwa's cultivation?"

Chen Xing and the fat man glanced at each other, and said with a mysterious smile: "The secret of heaven must not be revealed!" Nuwa on the side also looked at these two living treasures with amusement, only Fu Xi rolled his eyes in depression and stopped asking.

In the blink of an eye, a thousand years of time passed again, the bell in the Zixiao Palace rang through the flood wilderness, and many great powers of the flood wilderness gathered again, after thousands of years of cultivation, many great powers had already set foot in the quasi-saint.

Zhen Yuanzi beheaded the good corpse with the accompanying Lingbao Earth Fetal Membrane Book, and became the second quasi-saint after Lao Tzu.

The Eastern Emperor Taiyi also suppressed his body with the Innate Supreme Treasure Chaos Bell and beheaded a corpse.

The demon emperor Jun is to use the river Tuluo book to entrust the original god, and he is also a quasi-saint who beheads the corpse.

Other powers also have many leaping quasi-saints, but they don't have a spirit treasure to suppress themselves, and compared to the few people who have a spirit treasure in their hands, they are slightly inferior in terms of combat power.

Looking at these people who have achieved quasi-sainthood, Yuan Shi was jealous in his heart, he didn't have a spiritual treasure in his body, and he didn't want to jump into a quasi-saint and become an ordinary. Arrogant in his heart, he only thought about being like his senior brother, suppressing his body with spiritual treasures, achieving quasi-sainthood, and not losing to anyone.

At this time, Hongjun had already appeared on the cloud bed of the high platform with an indifferent face, but this time only three of the Chenxing people arrived, and the Fuxi brothers and sisters did not appear this time.

In addition to Chenxing and the fat man, this time there was actually a seven or eight-year-old girl who followed Chenxing, who was Chenxing's sister Chen Mi.

Knowing Chenxing for many years, Hongjun understands that the people on Abbot Island, you can provoke anyone, even Chenxing himself, but there are three people, not to mention these so-called powers in the audience, even if they provoke themselves, I am afraid that they will be in danger of falling.

These three people are Chenxing's two mothers and sister Chenmi, as for Chenxing's father, in Chenxing's own words, uh...... Don't you know that your sons are all related to their mothers?