Although it is not the height of summer, the island is lush with trees and a gentle breeze.

Similarly, the lotus flowers in the pond are full of beauty, exuding an attractive fragrance, densely covering the lotus pond of less than ten miles.

Seeing Li Qingming staring at the lotus flower in the pond, Qinghan took two steps forward and said, "Master, cultivating by this lotus pond can not only clear your heart and calm your spirits and demons. It can also refine the evil qi in the body, and the lotus seeds also have the effect of repairing mental wounds!"

Li Qingming glanced at Qinghan in surprise when he heard this, and said, "It seems that you two little guys have eaten a lot of lotus seeds!"

Qinghan's little face was full of red, but Chihong was quite proud and straightened her small chest, and said: "That's it, master, how many lotus flowers are in this lotus pond, how many lotus leaves, and how many lotus platforms are divided, I know very well!"

Li Qingming touched his red head with a smile and said, "Then do you know that the twelve-rank pure world white lotus in the middle is a spiritual treasure comparable to the innate treasure?"

Chihong and Qinghan looked at each other, and Qinghong's little face was extremely angry for a while, and she stretched out her hand and pointed at Qinghan and said, "You stinky bird, if you haven't been blocking me, then the lotus flower is mine!"

"Hmph, you stinky toad, if you hadn't been blocking me, then Lotus might not have been whose it was!" Qinghan also sneered at him without showing weakness.

Li Qingming looked at the two boys with black lines, and one of them rewarded them with a violent shock, and said: "What are you yelling about? Now he's the old man, mine!"

The two little ones touched their heads and muttered, "You are violently snatching, against violence!"

Li Qingming pretended not to hear, and flew into the lotus pond to take the twelve-grade pure world white lotus into his pocket. Suddenly, a wordless throbbing suddenly came into Li Qingming's heart.

Li Qingming floated on top of the lotus pond, searching with all his might where this throbbing came from.

Li Qingming exuded the primordial spirit, permeating the entire lotus pond. Slowly, a little bit of light appeared in Li Qingming's heart, and he saw a white brilliance the size of a soybean grain, conceived in the lotus heart of the pure world white lotus.

"I see!" Li Qingming retracted his Yuan Shen and flew back to the pond.

With a serious expression, he said to Chihong and Qinghan: "You have to take good care of the lotus flowers in Mantang, especially the twelve-rank pure world white lotus!

Although they were surprised why Li Qingming said this, the two young people still said respectfully: "Obey the old man's decree!"

Li Qingming looked at the lotus pond lightly, suddenly smiled faintly, and said, "Grow up quickly!"

Flowers bloom and stalk, one for each.

At this time, the desolate land was full of tangled power, in addition to Li Qingming, who had empty materials and could not be arranged, there was also the Wa Emperor Nuwa, who had not shown her face since the establishment of the Heavenly Court.

Since the establishment of the Heavenly Court, Nuwa has returned to the dojo on her own. Day and night, he participated in the Hongmeng purple qi given by Hongjun, but he got nothing. Recently, I have been even more upset, and I always feel like something is going to happen. So I left the cave and planned to go out to breathe.

You can walk on the desolate continent, and all you see is fighting.

The two lich clans are constantly at loggerheads. The witch clan is endless, and the little witches all rely on flesh and blood to replenish their physical strength and aura. However, the little demons of the demon clan always use the little witches of the witch clan to hone their spells and cultivate, so there are countless little demons and little witches who die every day.

In addition, the two Lich clans are constantly competing for each other's Lingshan Treasure Land, which makes the two Lich clans, which are already not in harmony, even more contradictory, and the two clans can be said to be extremely angry.

Although Nuwa is the emperor of the demon clan, she is benevolent and kind, and does not like to fight. This time, I didn't like to see the two lich clans in such a troubled and desolate situation.

Therefore, Nuwa traveled for less than a few days before heading back. Unconsciously, I actually walked to the small col where I got the innate gourd that day.

Although the small mountain col does not have the innate gourd root to gather aura, it is still red and willow green, and the mountains and rivers are beautiful. From time to time, two or three sparrows chirped and flew down the branches, which was a good place to go.

Nuwa walked to the lakeshore and looked at the distant sky, but her mind was a mess.

"The master once said that I have great merit to do in the future, but where does the merit come from? Although the flood is relatively calm now, it is fighting endlessly, when will there be a peaceful flood famine?"

Thinking about it, Dai frowned, and her dignified face faintly revealed majesty and holiness!

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It is said that Li Qingming arranged everything properly, so he left Penglai Island and flew towards the heavenly court on the top of Buzhou Mountain.

On this trip, Li Qingming intended to be in the unborn Zhou Tian Star Dou Great Array in Heavenly Court, so he did not carry Xiong Da, but hurried to the top of Buzhou Mountain.

As soon as I flew to the range of Buzhou Mountain, I saw that on the east side of Buzhou Mountain, where the innate gourd spiritual root was born, there was a young and beautiful woman in palace clothes standing on the shore of the lake, looking at each other.

Li Qingming's heart moved, and he said secretly: "This Nuwa is not in the dojo to take blessings, why don't you come to Zhou Mountain!"

When Nuwa, who was upset, heard Li Qingming's words, she turned her head and saw that Li Qingming was saluting her, and she dodged in a little panic, and said, "Qingmingzi Daoyou! Daoyou must not make this great gift!"

Li Qingming smiled indifferently and said, "Uncle Shi, you are not in the cave mansion to visit the Great Dao, how can you be so idle to enjoy the lake and view here?"

Hearing this, Nuwa sighed softly and said, "Hey, why don't I want to sit in the cave and sing the praises of the Yellow Court! But the foundation of sanctification is stationed like a rock in the Yuan Shen Consciousness Sea, and I can't understand it at all!"

Li Qingming said in his heart: "That's true!"

Taking two steps forward, Li Qingming Yao pointed to the desolate land and said to Nuwa: "Uncle Shi, how do you look at the desolate land?"

Nuwa frowned slightly, unable to figure out why Li Qingming had such a question, and after thinking for a while, her lips lightly opened: "Naturally, it is vast and magnificent, and it is full of vitality!"

Li Qingming smiled at Nuwa and said, "Uncle Shi, in this vast and boundless land, only the two lich clans coexist in the world, don't you feel monotonous?"

When Nuwa heard Li Qingming's words, her eyebrows tightened.

After tasting for a long time, the haze in Nuwa's heart disappeared, and under the traction of the qi machine, most of the Hongmeng purple qi instantly dissolved. The indescribable charm burst forth, and Nuwa instantly understood what the merit of Hongjun was.

Nuwa smiled, saluted Li Qingming Yingying, and said, "Concubine, thank you for your words on demand!"

Li Qingming screamed and avoided this salute, and said, "Uncle Shi is serious!"

Nuwa smiled and stopped talking, but walked straight to the small lake. Reaching out and holding a handful of clear spring and a slightly moist piece of soil, he stirred it gently, grabbed the next piece of soil and kneaded it.

I saw Nuwa holding the soil in her hand and kneading it, and soon after that, she came up with a strange-shaped animal. Then, Nuwa tentatively forced out a drop of blood from her heart, put it on the animal, and took out the water of the Nine Heavens and poured it on it.

A cloud of cyan light dissipated, revealing the animal's form.

I saw it, the head was like a camel, hideous and vicious, the neck was like a goose, and the whiskers were like shrimps, up or down, and the ears were like semi-convex eyes. The body is like a fish, the hand is like an eagle lightning steel hook, the foot is like a tiger drilling into a mountain and jumping a stream, and the dragon descends into a different shape.

The strange monster suddenly opened its eyes, opened its mouth and bit Nuwa's little finger, and Nuwa shook it violently in pain. The strange monster was thrown away, turned into a streamer, and disappeared into the sky.

Nuwa looked at her little finger and wiped it casually, and the wound on her little finger disappeared.

Frowning, Nuwa's lips opened slightly, and she exhaled like a land: "Why is this pinched thing so evil?"

Shaking her head helplessly, Nuwa grabbed the mud again, this time pinching it according to her own appearance. After a while, a clay figure that was the same as Nuwa was vividly presented in Nuwa's eyes.

Having learned the lesson of the last time, Nuwa did not use her heart and blood this time, but dripped out a drop of ordinary blood, which was dotted on the top of the clay figure's head, and the same handful of Nine Heavens Water was poured on it.

I saw that this clay figure version of Nuwa suddenly moved, but her eyes were dull, her face was dull, Nuwa looked at the clay figure in front of her with a sad brow, and she didn't know what to do!

Li Qingming witnessed the scene of Nuwa pinching soil as an adult, and his heart was quite excited. It's just that seeing that the clay figure only moved slightly, he stopped his movements and said tentatively: "Uncle Shi, why don't you give her a bite of Natal True Yuan!"

Nuwa looked up at Li Qingming in confusion, grabbed a handful of clay again, rubbed it slightly, bounced a few drops of blood into the mud, spit out vitality, and cooperated with her own way of creation, and created a clay figure in just a moment. This time, the clay figurines are not only moving, but also flesh and blood.

When Nuwa saw it, she was immediately overjoyed, but after a long time, she saw that a few clay figures had fallen into silence again.

When Nuwa saw it, her happy eyes suddenly darkened, and her eyebrows tightened, but she didn't know what was wrong.

Unwilling, Nuwa tried several methods again, but never succeeded.

Although Li Qingming knew the reason in his heart, it was not good to tell Nuwa, seeing that Nuwa was aggrieved and wanted to cry, like a crazy demon, he couldn't bear it, and said: "Uncle Shi, why don't you ask Zu Hongjun!"

When Nuwa heard this, her beautiful eyes flashed with joy, nodded her head slightly, and went to Zixiao Palace outside the chaos with Li Qingming!