Volume 3: The Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors Chapter 440: Ten Nuwa
Ever since being beaten up by Fuxi , Qing Qian's arrogance has been restrained a lot. He used to be a bit of a nosey person, but now, as long as he is with Fuxi, he behaves like a gentleman with excellent manners even more than Fuxi.
Rong Chengzi saw this change and was happy to see it happen.
"Since it is a rough jade, it should be carved. With Patriarch Fuxi by his side, Qian'er will grow faster and better." Rong Chengzi was a responsible teacher. He went to find Qing Qian after the battle, fearing that Qing Qian's mood would be frustrated and something unexpected would happen.
Who would have thought that after being beaten up, Qing Qian was still so lively. Frustrated, mentally depressed, etc., there was no such thing. What if the martial arts spirit was almost broken? The worst that could happen was that he would have to practice again.
In short, Qing Qian regarded Fuxi as his lifelong enemy. He would challenge Fuxi whenever he had the chance. After being beaten, he would lie dormant for a while to improve himself, and then resurrect with full blood to seek death.
At first, Fuxi did not fully understand Qingqian's obsession. He just thought that this genius from the ancestral land was too embarrassed to save face and was very stubborn, so he just had to deal with him.
But when Qing Qian challenged him again and again, he still had the will to fight. This spirit of fighting again and again despite repeated defeats made Fuxi numb on the spot.
"Brother, let's challenge each other another day. I still have clan affairs to take care of. I'll fight you after I've dealt with them!" Fuxi said with some tiredness. Qing Qian came to block the door again.
"Brother, you had official business yesterday, the day before yesterday, and you still have official business today?" Qing Qian obviously didn't believe it. With Fuxi's talent, there was no need for him to work hard at a desk every day for such a small Hua clan.
Fuxi explained: "My cousin, you should know that my ambition is not to conquer a single region. Now that Chengji has achieved great prosperity, the tribes in the Western Wasteland have not yet achieved much development. Moreover, there are still tens of thousands of human tribes. After the affairs in the Western Wasteland are completed, there is still the world."
Qing Qian didn't want to continue to block him after hearing this, he just muttered: "A small tribe leader, but he has the heart of a human king..."
Fuxi shook his head and did not argue.
Qing Qian made way and looked at Fuxi's departing back. After thinking for a while, he decided to follow him.
"What have you foreseen today?"
"The three tribes of Yanfeng, Chongguang, and Zhaoyang had a dispute and couldn't reach an agreement, so they sent envoys to Chengji to ask me to mediate."
"If I remember correctly, don't the three tribes of Yanfeng belong to Li Guang? Li Guang is 100,000 miles away from Chengji. You went to mediate the dispute. When did you become so popular?" Qing Qian looked Fuxi up and down with a puzzled look on his face.
Fuxi smiled faintly: "I am burdened by my fame, what can I do about it!"
Not only Li Guangzhiye, which tribe in the entire Western Wasteland didn't know the name of Fuxi? The reason why they could develop so rapidly today was largely because they had the support of Chengjizhiye, or Fuxi.
Qing Gan curled his lips and didn't want to talk anymore.
Seeing that he was planning to go along, Fuxi didn't stop him. It would be good to have someone to help.
"Hey, hey, hey, I'm not going to help you!" Qing Qian knew what Fuxi was thinking. He raised his chin slightly and said, "I'm watching you because I'm afraid you'll run away. If you disappear when we have to challenge you, it will be even more difficult for me to find you!"
Fuxi nodded without commenting.
"My cousin, you must keep an eye on me. If I encounter any monsters on the way and something happens to me, no one will be able to fight you." Fuxi said nonsense in a serious tone.
Qing Qian rolled his eyes and said, "Don't mention the monsters and demons. Even if a Daluo Jinxian comes today, he has to be sideways!"
Fuxi blinked, somewhat surprised: "My cousin is not afraid of the Golden Immortal? Is there something he can rely on?"
“That’s it!”
Qing Qian looked very proud, and he said proudly: "Traveling in the wilderness, how can I not have some trump cards!"
While Fuxi was wondering, Qingqian stretched out his finger, pointed at a certain place in the void, and said with a pout: "My teacher has been following me! He is a great power of heaven and earth who practices both immortal and martial arts. How can a Daluo Jinxian act arrogantly in front of him?"
Fuxi's eye twitched.
So your teacher is your trump card for traveling in the wilderness, right?
My husband is still... still...
Wait, what is your level of cultivation, sir?
Fuxi's thoughts suddenly came to a halt. He stroked his smooth chin and fell into deep thought.
He knew that the master was very powerful, but Fuxi had no idea how powerful he was. He just thought that his cultivation was very high.
"Hey, Fuxi, what are you standing there for? Let's go!"
Qing Qian saw him standing there in a daze and urged him impatiently.
"Don't waste time. Accept my challenge when you're done. I've just developed a new magical power. I'm telling you, your Yin-Yang method can no longer suppress me! And...
Hey, why are you walking so fast? Can you show some respect and at least wait for me to finish speaking? Hey! Wait for me!"
Qing Qian kept chattering on and on, and Fuxi's ears were almost callused. His figure flashed and disappeared from his sight in the blink of an eye.
When Qing Qian saw Fuxi running away, he stomped his feet and immediately caught up with him.
"Want to get rid of me? Humph, no way!"
…
Liguang's Wilderness.
A man in white arrived earlier than Fuxi and the other two.
Mingyu's arrival did not attract the attention of any tribe in Li Guangye.
The human tribes here have obviously been influenced by the Chengji Wilderness and have undergone some changes. Stone and wooden houses are everywhere, and men and women wrapped in animal skins are coming and going. Some are leading livestock, some are carrying arrows and bows to carry prey, some are carrying fruits, and some are holding black jars tightly.
It shows traces of smoke and fire.
Mingyu was surprised. Pottery. She didn't expect that some humans had already started making pottery.
The quality of pottery making is an important symbol of human progress.
This is not available in Chengjiye.
Mingyu counted on her fingers.
"It turned out to be him!"
Mingyu smiled knowingly. The person who made the pottery was the founder of the martial arts spiritual cultivation lineage - Ning Fengzi.
“He’s quite versatile.”
Mingyu has found Ning Fengzi's location. He traveled westward along the river, most likely to travel through the wild world and seek a way to break through the realm of martial arts.
"However, according to this route, he is not planning to go to the West, right?" Mingyu looked west with a strange expression.
If Ning Fengzi meets the two saints when he travels west, God knows what kind of sparks will be created between human martial arts and Western magic.
Mingyu's lips curled up: "I hope the two uncles can handle it."
Ning Fengzi, currently the number one martial artist of the human race, is no pushover. If he remembered correctly, this guy had a nickname called "Ning the Crazy".
Shaking his head, Mingyu withdrew his gaze.
Let them do whatever they want. The human race today is not afraid of any trouble. If there is a mess, the worst that can happen is that the second in command will take the blame.
As the Holy Emperor, he should be prepared to take the blame.
To lead the glory of an era, one must inevitably bear the blame of the era.
Mingyu traveled through the Li Guang Plain and passed by many tribes.
Curling smoke from cooking fires, the daily life of the world.
The animals neighed and music was heard.
Everyone is happy and in good spirits.
This is what humanity should be like.
However, this atmosphere was soon interrupted by a loud shout.
"Hey, stop right there!"
A little girl stood with her hands on her hips, blocking the road.
"Who the hell did you come from? You're passing through my territory and you don't even tell me your name?!"
Mingyu couldn't help but hold her forehead when she saw the pretty little girl in front of her, showing her fangs and blocking her with a fierce look on her face.
"My lady, what are you doing?"
The little girl was stunned and denied it flatly.
"Who are you? Why are you claiming to be someone else's mother? I don't have a son as old as you!"
Mingyu’s mouth twitched fiercely.
He pointed at the little girl's waist and said, "Can you exchange the treasures from the Wa Palace for me next time?"
There’s still a demon-binding rope hanging on it!
"What?"
The little girl touched her waist and looked embarrassed.
"Oh, how could I have forgotten it!"
Mingyu looked at her with a half-smile.
"So, my lady, why are you still so... well, I don't mean to make fun of you, it's just... you know what I mean."
The little girl was a little annoyed: "I already said she's not your mother, how can you..."
As he spoke , his voice gradually weakened.
"Forget it, I can't explain it clearly. Let my sister tell it." The little girl turned around and disappeared.
"Big sister?"
Mingyu’s eyelids twitched.
Then, a goddess appeared.
The goddess walked gracefully, her crimson dress fitting her figure, trailing the ground. Her neck was slender, her eyes bright, her teeth white. Her eyebrows were like emerald feathers, her skin was like jade, her lips were like red lotus, and she exuded an air of immortality.
Mingyu's lips parted slightly when he saw her.
"Why, you don't recognize me?" The goddess smiled gently.
"Are you also a queen?"
The goddess shook her head: "Of course, not only me, but also them."
She waved her hand, and nine figures appeared behind her.
The purple one is tall and proud, the green one is graceful and elegant, the black one is plump and cold, the white one is chic, the yellow one is sad, the blue one is lively, the black one is quiet, and the orange one is slim.
The ninth one is wearing an emerald green dress and has a fair complexion, and is the cutest.
"Ten ladies?"
Mingyu was stunned.
He looked up several times and really wanted to go to the Queen Mother's Palace to see what was going on.
"Hehe, you must be stunned!"
The little girl in pink and white makeup is giggling.
Mingyu patted his dizzy head, looked at the first goddess, and asked, "So...?"
The blue-robed goddess replied with a smile, "There are ten gods, the intestines of Nuwa, who live in the vast wilderness of Li Guang. They lie across the road and specialize in robbing passing immortals and gods. What do you think of this statement?"
Mingyu held her forehead with her hand: "You just made it up, right?"
"Oh, if you know it, don't expose it. It's very troublesome to think of another excuse!" The blue-clothed goddess covered her mouth and laughed.
The goddess in crimson palace attire smiled gently. She said, "I came to the human world to take a look. It just so happened that there were some arrangements made before, so I just activated them."
"Then there's no need for them to come together, right?" Mingyu looked at the ten ladies in front of him and suddenly felt overwhelmed.
This is a bit scary!
The key point is that he doesn't know why the Queen came down to earth.
I can't be sure if there is any lower world below my real body.
The little girl pouted, "Big sister, this little guy is meddling in our affairs! He's really disobedient, give him a beating!"
The eyes of the voluptuous goddess in black flashed with a cold light, "I told you not to inform him, but now he keeps asking questions. If it were me, I'd better knock him out and be done with it!"
As she spoke, she took out a large seal from her sleeve.
"Fourth sister, that's too much. Xiao Qingluan is our disciple after all. How can you just hit her?" The goddess in yellow was charming. She pulled Mingyu to her side and looked at him with pity.
It was the elegant goddess in green who explained to Mingyu: "I was injured in the past and came here to recuperate. I left some decorations here. Maybe it's because of the long time, so there are some mistakes."
Mingyu's gaze lingered on her for a few moments, and then she looked at the goddess in blue and nodded slightly.
This one is more decent.
"Questioning a teacher will lead to a beating!"
The calm goddess in black suddenly stretched out her jade finger and pointed at it.
"Hey, hey, hey, you guys are really going too far. Why are you all bullying him!" The goddess in yellow frowned slightly. She protected Mingyu and casually slapped back the approaching divine light.
Seeing this, the little girl rushed to the rescue. She pulled the hand of the Yellow-robed Goddess and smiled sweetly: "Sixth sister, don't be angry, don't be angry, we are just joking."
Then, she bared her cute fangs at Mingyu and said with a fierce look: "Tell me! Are we joking?"
Mingyu didn't know whether to laugh or cry. He nodded: "Yes, yes, you are right!"
"Be sensible!"
The little girl raised her chin slightly and gave Mingyu a look that said "you better know your place".
Mingyu asked the Yellow-robed Goddess: "Your Highness, you came down to the mortal world, didn't you come here for the Great God?"
Unexpectedly, before the yellow-robed goddess could open her mouth, the graceful and slender goddess next to her blushed instantly.
"I... I'm not here for my brother, Mingyu, don't talk nonsense!" She spoke with some nervousness.
"Hmm~~Xiaojiu is, but I am not." The goddess in yellow thought for a moment and gave a clear answer.
She looked Mingyu up and down, and the more she looked, the more satisfied she was. As expected, she still liked her precious disciple better. Who cared about him being her brother?
The goddess was in a good mood, and even the sadness between her brows had dissipated a lot.
"Neither are we!"
The other eight goddesses spoke at the same time.
"you……"
Xiaojiu's face turned even redder.
"Then what are you here for?" Mingyu was really curious.
"I'm bored of staying in the Queen Wa Palace, let's go out for a walk." The goddess in white is pure and otherworldly, with an otherworldly aura, giving people a feeling of being out of touch with the world.
The goddess in crimson palace dress nodded: "The world of mortals is intoxicating, but I am here for the sake of humanity."
"You handled the matter of the Black Turtle of the North Sea very well, but the remaining ones are not ordinary. Don't act rashly. I'll go take a look." The goddess in black crossed her arms across her chest, her expression serious.
The green-robed goddess stretched herself a bit. She said, "I'm here to help my elder sister. I'm afraid she can't handle it alone. Everything is difficult at the beginning. It's not that easy for a human being to become independent."
Disciple, your plan is very promising to me. Just go for it. The others have already helped you with it, although they may not have the time to take care of you by then..."
The goddess patted Mingyu's shoulder.
Mingyu smiled: "Thank you, my lady!"
"So polite? You're asking for a beating!"
The goddess in black took the opportunity to take action.
“Bang!”
Her hand was slapped away by the Yellow-robed Goddess.
"Don't touch him!"
The Yellow-robed Goddess was furious.
This scared the little girl who was about to reach out her hand, so she quickly changed from patting to caressing, but before she could touch twice, she was slapped away by the sixth sister again.
She stamped her feet.
"Sixth sister!"
"no!"
The goddess protected her child like a goddess, and would not give an inch.
"Tsk, it's so boring. I'll leave it to you. I'll find something fun myself." The pretty little girl pouted and left.
She came to the world just to have fun.
The purple-robed goddess took a step forward, and her blood and energy were filled. The inner and outer scenes of martial arts, the divine will of martial arts, and the world of martial arts were all released, and the terrifying aura shook the heavens and the earth.
"I studied martial arts and found it quite interesting."
Mingyu's eyes lit up, "Can it be passed on to the human race?"
"cannot!"
The purple-robed goddess took in all the visions.
"They have to walk their own path. Second sister is just interested, so she cultivates her energy and spiritual power together." The blue-clothed goddess said with a smile.
Mingyu asked: "Why did you come to the lower world?"
"I?"
The blue-clothed goddess looked around and replied, "Didn't I tell you that we specialize in robbing passing immortals and gods in the Kurigao Field?"
In order to prove the credibility of her words, she took out five pairs of Qiongzheliguang scissors from her sleeve.
This is a top-grade innate spiritual treasure with great lethality.
"As long as you're happy." Mingyu couldn't complain.
