Chapter 120: Nuwa's Indifference (Ask for Collection)

"Daoyou is right, this small thousand world opened up by the concubine body can only be regarded as half of the small thousand world. ”

Nuwa's expression was calm, and she said, "However, if you are attached to the desolate world, can you derive a real small thousand worlds at any time?"

Attached to the desolate world!

Xuansong Daoren looked stunned, and said without thinking: "If this is the case, it can be regarded as a real small world. ”

With the desolate world as a backing, it can naturally become a real small world.

However, in this way, there is almost no difference between the two and the small thousand world in Fengqi Mountain, so why bother going to the chaos world to open up a small thousand world.

Nuwa nodded, agreeing with this, and said, "Since Daoist friends know about this matter, then please come in and talk about it!"

Obviously, Nuwa didn't want to continue talking about it.

Regarding Nuwa's words and deeds that have become a little unpredictable, Xuansong Dao people have long been used to it.

didn't ask much at the moment, but followed Nuwa into the Wa Emperor's sky.

As soon as Xuansong Daoist walked into the Wa Emperor Heaven, he immediately felt bursts of rich innate aura rushing towards him, and he couldn't help but sigh lightly and said, "Creation Qi!"

The innate aura in the Wa Emperor Heaven obviously contains a trace of the qi of creation, which is not comparable to the ordinary innate aura.

Nuwa smiled slightly and said, "Even if it is an incomplete Xiaoqian world, it still has its mysteries. ”

Xuansong Daoist was thoughtful and glanced at Wa Huangtian deeply.

After a short time, the two of them came to the Wa Palace and sat down, and Nuwa suddenly said: "Before the concubine came to the Chaos World, she went to the Wild Sea Sea. ”

Savage Seas!

Chaos Sword Qi!

"Niangniang, what have you discovered?" asked Xuansong Daoren after taking a deep breath.

Although Nuwa said that it is enough for the two to intersect with each other, Xuansong still did not call the word "Taoist friend".

"It's a day when you go to one of them to find out. ”

Nuwa shook her head and became silent and silent.

Seeing this, Xuansong Daoist had no choice but to sit quietly and be silent.

Since Nuwa didn't want to say it, he didn't need to ask more.

Not long after, a group of great supernatural powers came one by one, and even Taiqing, Yuqing, and Shangqing also stepped into the palace.

Only the two figures of the guide and the quasi-mention were missing.

Seeing that a group of great supernatural powers of the flood and desolation were almost here, Nuwa directly spoke out the Mixed Yuan Dao Fruit, which took nine hundred and eighty-one years.

Nuwa talked about the Great Dao of Creation, the Great Dao of Space, and some rules of reincarnation, which made everyone gain a lot.

As soon as the time passed, everyone got up and took their leave.

Only Di Jun, Taiyi, Xi He, and Kunpeng stayed and did not say goodbye.

Nuwa testified that in addition to Fu Xi, Di Jun and others were the happiest, with a saint in charge, so why not be afraid of the Wu clan!

However, Nuwa only glanced at Di Jun and the others lightly, and said, "This palace is going to retreat and practice, consolidate the gains of enlightenment, and ask the four of you to come back in a while." ”

As soon as these words came out, a trace of anger suddenly welled up in Di Jun's heart, and he said coldly: "Since Niang Niang needs to retreat, this emperor naturally doesn't dare to disturb. ”

After speaking, Di Jun took the other three out of the Wa Palace together.

If it weren't for Emperor Jun knowing, Nuwa is already a saint now, and she is one of the five great sages of the demon clan in the past, so she would have to turn her face.

Seeing that Nuwa didn't want to see Di Jun and the others, Fu Xi showed a wry smile and said, "No matter what, Di Jun is also the Heavenly Emperor of the Demon Clan, and my sister still needs to leave some face for him." ”

The grievances between Nuwa and Dijun are very clear to Fuxi.

In the incident of Fengqi Mountain in the past, Nuwa almost beat Dijun out.

"Emperor Jun seems to have great ambitions, but in fact, he doesn't know the number of days, if he has been in charge of the demon clan, he will cause a big disaster sooner or later. ”

Nuwa wanted to speak and stopped, wanting to tell Fu Xi about the number of days of the demon clan, but she couldn't speak.

"Isn't it my sister who has seen something!" Fu Xi asked in shock.

Now that Nuwa is a saint, she can naturally see the number of days, which is far from being comparable to that of a quasi-saint.

"Brother doesn't need to ask much, just stay away from Di Jun and the others. Nuwa opened her mouth and finally didn't say anything.

Once the human race replaces it and becomes the protagonist of the flood wilderness, the fate of the demon race can be imagined.

The four of Dijun, Taiyi, Xihe, and Kunpeng could not escape the fall, and even Fuxi had to experience a catastrophe.

Nuwa's words made Fu Xi confused.

Let's say, everyone left the Wa Palace and came to the desolate world.

Many of them came to the coast of the East China Sea to see what was so extraordinary about the human race created by Nuwa.

"Innate Dao Body!"

The Yuqing Daoist looked at the human race below, sighed in surprise, and said, "What a Nuwa, she is really extraordinary, no wonder she can make merit and preach the Tao." ”

The innate Dao body is the most suitable for monks to practice.

Although it is not as good as the innate beings, it is far superior to the ordinary desolate creatures and the monks who are alien to the shape.

"It's really extraordinary. ”

"It's just that these human races are inevitably too weak, if it weren't for the fact that this place is on the coast of the East China Sea, with the disciples of Xuansong Daoyou, as well as the monks of the Dragon and Phoenix Clans. ”

"I'm afraid that it will have long been reduced to the food of the demon clan or the fierce beasts of the wilderness. ”

The Shangqing Daoist shook his head, obviously not taking the Terrans to heart.

There are no less than 10 million living races in the desolate world, and the human race in front of you is only one of them.

It's extraordinary, but it's nothing.

"Nuwa's Taoism's creation is far better than the poor Tao. The Taiqing Daoist sighed silently.

At this time, Xuansong Daoist suddenly smiled and said, "Since all of you Daoists think that the human race is extraordinary, why don't I support it a little, maybe the human race can compete with the two lich clans in the future." ”

"Daoyou said this, although there is some truth, the human race is indeed extraordinary, but it is too early to say that you want to compete with the two lich clans. ”

Although the Yuqing Daoists are optimistic about the Terrans, they do not believe that one day, the Terrans can compete with the Lich Clan.

Shangqing, Zhen Yuanzi, Dongwanggong, Jiutian Xuannu and others obviously think the same way.

The human race is the result of the Nine Heavens Rest Soil and the Nuwa bloodline, which is naturally very extraordinary, and the foundation seems to be above the two Lich clans.

However, now that the two lich clans are in charge of heaven and earth, how can they allow the human race to grow!

Moreover, at this time, the human race only has tens of millions of people, and it is not as good as the small tribe of the two lich clans, so how can it compete with it!

If it weren't for the fact that this place was on the coast of the East China Sea, as long as a random demon saint came to him, he would be able to slaughter the human race.

Only the Taiqing Daoist was silent, looking at the human race below, revealing a trace of bitter thought.

Since everyone was not optimistic about the Terrans, Xuan Song didn't say anything, and immediately said goodbye to everyone, and descended the auspicious clouds alone to see the development and changes of the Terrans over the years.

Nearly a hundred years have passed since the birth of the human race, and perhaps for Xuan Song and others, a hundred years is just a flick of a finger.

But for the Terrans, it was very long.