Nuwa was stunned.
"Qingguo?"
She gave up the hope of giving birth to a child herself very early. It was difficult for Daluo Jinxian to have children, not to mention that she was now a saint.
However, if there is a green fruit—
Fuxi grabbed her hand, and for the first time the usually calm man could not restrain his excitement:
"I don't know if this news is true, but if it is true... Wa'er, a child of yours and mine, will also have a gorgeous tail, will obediently call you mother, and will call me daddy. Regardless of gender, We can all teach it seriously. You tell it to create, and I teach it to calculate—"
Nuwa grabbed his hand: "I'll go with you!"
"Wa'er, God forbids you to leave the Wa Palace easily, so I want to go find it alone." Fuxi said with a smile, "Don't worry, I will be back soon."
There is indeed nothing wrong with what he said. He is Daluo Jinxian, and there are few people in the ancient world who think as much as him. Nuwa was relieved and nodded: "Okay, leave early and come back early."
The prehistoric era was huge, but Fuxi had a map. Daluo Jinxian traveled thousands of miles in a day, and a round trip only took a few days. There was no disturbance in the palace of Wa, and Fuxi left quickly.
He walked along the bone slip records, heading more and more towards the place where prehistoric times and chaos meet. On the way, he also killed a few evil alien species. When he arrived at the destination, he saw a blue fruit, Yingying. Grow in the void.
Fuxi had a smile on his face and was about to reach out to pick it off when the fruit suddenly moved and slowly dissipated in the air.
He was stunned for a moment, and then his mature and steady face suddenly changed color. He turned around and walked back without hesitation, but it was already too late -
Dark figures appeared in all directions around him. The lights of swords, the tips of halberds and spears intertwined into a deadly web!
"Your Majesty Fuxi, I have admired the Holy Ming for a long time, hahahaha..."
The crowd moved aside, revealing the shadow among them. Di Jiang laughed and stepped forward, his tone full of malice and murderous intent.
Fuxi glanced over one by one: "Dijiang? Lingshou, Xuanming, Houtu, Shebishi... and Kunpeng and Minghe ancestors?" He was surprised at first, but after he understood, he immediately sneered, "It's rare to see you people Are all these people here to welcome me?”
"Yes, I'm here to welcome you. It's true that we released the false news about Qingguo - so today, you can stay here with your life!"
Bang.
Nuwa accidentally dropped a cup.
Bixia boy raised his head strangely, only to see Nuwa's face looking dazed and uneasy: "Empress?"
Nuwa murmured: "Tong'er, I don't know why, I always feel a little uneasy... What happened to make me so palpitating?"
Bixia boy comforted: "My dear, nothing will happen to you. You can rest assured. You have the merit of creating people and repairing the sky. No disaster will happen to you. Don't be afraid."
Nuwa shook her head and tried to deduce the secret, but found that the secret was deceived and could not calculate anything.
"The only people who can deceive Tianji are saints of the same level as me - the Three Purities are impossible. Zhunti Jieyin is still establishing a religion in the West. Who can shield Tianji?"
Bixia boy said: "You can wait until His Majesty Fuxi comes back and ask His Majesty Fuxi to help you with a divination, isn't that enough?"
"Fuxi..." Nuwa frowned, "Besides the saint's shielding, there is only one possibility - that is, this matter is related to me!"
"How could it have anything to do with you? Besides His Majesty Fuxi, who else would have anything to do with—"
At this moment, bad news and ominous omen suddenly came from the world. Nuwa's heartbeat suddenly stopped, and her whole face turned pale instantly!
"Fuxi! It's Fuxi - something happened to Fuxi! Something happened to my brother!"