Hong Huang: Resentful Nuwa and her old six personalities

Chapter 0065 – Lu Changqing: Xuanxi, you don’t want any bad rumors in Houtu, right?!!

Wu Nationality Station.

Everyone in the Wu clan was shocked, and when they saw Nuwa coming, their hearts beat drums.

Why is Nuwa here?

She is from the demon camp!

But.

……

Because of the previous incident, the Wu clan did not have a bad impression of Nuwa.

Even gratitude!

Without Nuwa, their Wu Clan would not have been able to give birth to Yuanshin! This makes Nuwa also a benefactor for their Wu clan!

“Welcome Nuwa Niangniang Holy Driver!”

Thinking of this, everyone in the Wu Clan saluted.

The twelve ancestors also stepped forward to receive Lu Changqing.

“I’ve seen Nuwa Niangniang!”

Lu Changqing just smiled and nodded, and then among the twelve ancestral witches, he looked for that Qianqian figure.

Houtu looked at Lu Changqing, and he was also a little puzzled in his heart, why did Nuwa come here

Suddenly looked at each other.

Lu Changqing looked directly into Houtu’s eyes and smiled slightly.

It’s like thunder and fire.

Houtufang’s heart was pounding, and the deer was bumping.

His face was slightly red, and he hid his head, and his eyes glanced at Lu Changqing from time to time.

Candle Jiuyin and Di Jiang on the side were stunned when they saw this scene.

Look at each other.

Muttered softly.

“How can they look at the situation!”

Recalling Nuwa’s rumored proclivities.

What’s that word called?

Right!

Good to sharpen the mirror!

Come to think of it.

The two couldn’t help but snort.

This Nuwa saint won’t want to harm Xiaomei, right?

Little sister is so small.

……

O beasts!

Di Jiang hurriedly cleared his throat and stepped forward.

“Nuwa Niangniang, how about going to the Zuwu Hall for a while?”

Lu Changqing nodded.

He was brought to the Zuwu Hall by a group.

Everyone sits in rows.

Houtu sat next to Lu Changqing and wanted to stick with Lu Changqing.

He asked, “What is the reason why Brother Nuwa came to this Wu Clan station?” ”

Lu Changqing did not answer directly, but asked instead: “What is the situation of the Lich Clan now?” But there is still friction? ”

Of course, he knew what the situation of the Lich Clan was now.

Just want to ask them what they think.

As soon as the words came out.

The faces of the ancestral witches instantly darkened.

Demon race, they have long been unpleasant!

More and more excessively every time!

Especially Donghuang Taiyi, he has been always provoking trouble recently! It’s not just the twelve ancestors who want to them.

Even those big witches, he wants to do it!

The entire Wu clan wants to do the group of people raised by the Eastern Emperor Taiyi! This allowed the two ethnic groups to temporarily refrain from mobilizing troops.

It’s just that the back soil has been blocking.

It’s just that Zu Wu also has a temper.

If the Donghuang repeatedly went too far, they really couldn’t bear it.

Candle Jiuyin gritted his teeth slightly and sneered: “Di Jun has been quite peaceful recently, but that Donghuang Taiyi is really deceiving people!” If it weren’t for Houtu sister blocking it, we would have killed him a long time ago!” ”

Lu Changqing nodded, his voice fierce, and suggested, “Unhappy? Then him! ”

Instantly, everyone fell in love.

What does this Nuwa mean?

Do you really want us to do Donghuang Taiyi?

Isn’t Nuwa a demon saint?

Lu Changqing turned his head, took Houtu’s soft little hand, put it in his palm, and looked at her beautiful eyes with affection.

The voice also became softer.

“How can I let my good sister be bullied? Right, Sister Gotu? ”

The ancestral witches’ faces changed wildly in an instant.

This…… We’re still here!

What are you two doing!

Can you converge a little?

What do you let us say about you?

Can we think of us as independent individuals with thoughts?

Consider how we feel, hey!

The remaining eleven people looked at the back soil in amazement.

But seeing that Houtu just smiled shyly, lowered his head, and looked very twisted.

The ancestors instantly petrified in place.

What’s the situation? What happened?

The impact of this scene on them was too great.

So much so that Lian Nuwa is a demon saint, why let them go to Donghuang Taiyi

This matter was ignored.

Xuan Yu, who was sitting opposite Nuwa, saw all the situation clearly.

The cold face sank instantly, almost dripping water.

“This Nuwa saint is also too frivolous!”

Houtu also sensed that the expressions of the other ancestors were wrong, and hurriedly withdrew his hand

Quietly reminded: “My brother is here, be serious” Hiroshi! ”

Lu Changqing became a little more normal.

It seems to have become the legendary Nuwa saint again.

Stated the purpose of his trip.

“Main Palace, I want to go to Pangu Hall to have a look.”

Hear this sentence.

The expressions of the other ancestors instantly became wrong.

One is uglier than the other!

Pangu Hall!

It is the most precious treasure of the Pangu skull of the Father God!

For the Wu clan, it is of great significance, which is not only the greatest treasure of the Wu clan, but also the dignity of the Wu clan! The bottom line!

Even if it is a Nuwa saint, it is not possible to enter if you want to!

Di Jiang stood up with a serious expression.

“Nuwa Saint, forgive this seat for being presumptuous, but I can promise you anything, but this one can’t!”

“Pangu Hall is my Wu Clan’s holy place! Father God! Can’t let outsiders in? ”

You go and say this to Houtu!

See the soil believe it or not!

Lu Changqing smiled in his heart.

However, he still retorted: “You and I are both creatures born in Pangu, how can we be regarded as outsiders?” ”

The crowd was speechless.

Lower your head and think carefully.

It seems to make sense!

But Dijiang still shook his head.

“Nope! Unless you defeat our twelve ancestors!” Otherwise, you must not be allowed in! ”

Lu Changqing raised his head sharply.

And this good thing?

“Yes! Fight here or go out to fight? ”

I’m a saint!

Still afraid of fighting?

Zhu Rong sensed that something was wrong.

Almost caught Lu Changqing’s Dao!

Hurriedly slapped the table.

“Nope! You are a saint! Don’t fight you! ”

Zhurong’s smart IQ instantly occupied the high ground.

The opponent is a saint!

How to fight?

Lu Changqing’s face darkened.

What about labor?

He simply asked, “You guys say, can this be done?” ”

Zhurong nodded and shook his head again.

“It can be done, but it is not easy!”

Lu Changqing nodded.

“Since it’s difficult, don’t do it!”

After speaking, his breath instantly restrained.

Crazy suppression of cultivation!

Directly suppressed to the early stage of quasi-sainthood!

The twelve ancestors were stunned, what does this Nuwa saint want?

Suddenly it became the early stage of quasi-sainthood?

Before he could react, he saw Lu Changqing directly lift the table!

Bang! The table was directly thrown out!

Then his arm was rounded, and a punch was slammed into Zhurong’s eye socket.

Bang!

Zhurong’s head exploded directly like a watermelon!

Then the blood qi stirred and recovered instantly.

At this moment, they understood why.

This is going to hit them!

Zhu Rong’s eyes were blood-red, his voice was hoarse, and his breath was corrupted.

Neighing “Brothers! ”

“Move her!”

Moment.

The bodies of the other ancestral witches bounced up directly from the chair!

Majestic qi and blood erupt!

Soaring to the earth!

The power of the flesh shattered the void! Unfold a large twisted space!

Manic power, sweeping the heavens and the earth!

Even the entire Ancestral Wu Hall fell apart!

In the entire Zuwu Hall, there was a chaotic scene!

At swords’ points!

The big war is about to break out!

Houtu still wants to persuade on the side.

As a result, he was grabbed by Xuanxian Iron Pliers-like hands and grabbed his wrist fiercely.

“Little sister! Did her! ”

After speaking, directly pull the back soil and forcibly join the battlefield!

The Great War is instantly stimulated!

There was chaos in the field!

The two sides have been fighting directly from the Ancestral Wu Hall to the outside world!

The powerful power of qi and blood and the power of the flesh collided with each other!

Stir the world! Blast the sky! Collapse the stars! Above the earth, tens of thousands of miles of abyss are cracked!

Crimson magma continues to erupt from the rift!

The stirring earth trembled!

On the earth, the abyss is dense, and the molten fire is rushing to the sky! Break the sea of clouds! Touch the Milky Way!

Next to the seashore, the huge waves split the sea, splitting the blue and blue Wang Yang, and the fish killed the dragon!

Looking at the people in the Wu clan, they were shocked! One punch at a time!

It’s so ferocious!

Lu Changqing fought the twelve ancestral witches alone!

Sentence mang vomited blood! Dijiang howled! Zhu Rong Fall! The candle dragon body is shattered!

These twelve ancestral witches are not Lu Changqing’s opponents at all!

Just a few rounds.

Knock it all down!

In addition to Houtu and Xuanxi!

Lu Changqing left a hand, but just slapped a palm on Xuanxi’s chest.

In an instant, Xuanxi’s body suddenly flew backwards!

The surrounding scene, into the eyes, quickly regressed!

Xuan Hao was instantly shocked!

Almost no response!

It was directly slapped out!

Next moment!

It’s just a moment!

Xuan Yu noticed that a figure appeared behind him.

Grabbed her boneless little brute waist and rubbed her into his arms.

When I opened my eyes and looked up, I saw a heroic face.

The gaze is like a torch, like a vast river of stars, deep and charming.

Lu Changqing held Xuan Xian and smiled.

“Sister Xuanlu, it’s not good to be so beautiful and have such a short temper.”

Xuan Xi was stunned, and for a while he forgot to struggle and resist.

She found… I actually feel a little handsome.

A blush instantly appeared on his cheeks.

Just let himself be held by Lu Changqing.

At this time.

The faint voice of the back earth came from behind.

“Yo? Sister Nuwa, this is the change of the palace? ”

Lu Changqing hurriedly casually threw Xuan Xian aside.

Xuan Yu adjusted for a while before he stabilized his body and returned to his cold and frosty appearance.

But my heart is still uneven.

Lu Changqing looked at Houtu and said with a smile: “The main palace will always be reserved for Houtu sister, how can it be changed.” ”

Houtu snorted coldly and gave Lu Changqing a roll of his eyes.

At this time, the other ancestors also slowly climbed up and gathered around Lu Changqing

Lu Changqing looked at the twelve ancestral witches.

Hold your arms.

He asked, “Now, I can enter the Pangu Hall, right?” ”

Everyone looked at each other.

The heart was completely convinced.

Disobedience is all convinced!

Why is Nuwa Saint so strong?

Among their twelve ancestral witches, the worst are all in the middle of the quasi-saint period!

But Nuwa still beat them twelve by one!

And play so easily!

You know, now Nuwa has overwhelmed her cultivation in the early stage of quasi-sainthood!

Only with such cultivation, their twelve ancestors are still not opponents!

This battle is not Nuwa relying on the strong to bully the weak!

It’s about winning the weak over the strong!

Violent!

It’s so fierce!

After beating their twelve ancestors, no one complained.

Di Jiang gritted his teeth slightly, nodded and said, “Yes, but now is not the time!” ”

Skills are inferior, what else can be said?

“Pangu Hall contains Pangu coercion! In addition to Zu Wu, even saints are difficult to break into! ”

“Unless it’s the Great Witch Clan Festival that waits until a hundred years later! After the blessing of the Father, the Pangu coercion will weaken, and then the Nuwa Saint can enter! ”

Lu Changqing nodded slightly.

It turns out that it will still have to wait until a hundred years later?

“That palace is in this Wu Clan’s residence, waiting for him for a hundred years!”

In the midst of floods, the least valuable thing is time.

In just a hundred years, for the saint, but in the blink of an eye.

“It just so happens that this palace can also stay in this witch clan for a while.”

Di Jiang nodded.

“Then we will arrange a cave mansion to receive the Nuwa Saint!”

Subsequently, a group of ancestral witches calculated together where the Dongfu area was better.

Take it out to the Nuwa saint and can’t lose face.

As a result, Lu Changqing shook his head and said, “No need! ”

“I’ll just go to Sister Houtu’s cave mansion, and my sisters live together!”

Then Lu Changqing reached out and took Houtu’s hand,

“My sisters haven’t seen each other for a long time, just in this hundred years, we can reminisce about the past.”

The rest of the ancestors were silent for a while.

After a long time, Di Jiang said faintly: “You say it, don’t hold my sister!” It’s all about to kiss! ”

“Look at you like that! Is it like a reminiscence? ”

Di Jiang was just halfway through his words.

I saw Lu Changqing pulling Houtu and leaving the place.

Leave the eleventh ancestral witch and force it in place.

After a while, everyone patted their heads.

“It’s over! Little sister won’t fall, right? ”

“Who is sure about this? The rumors outside can’t be true, right? Does the Nuwa saint have a good mirror sharpening? ”

“Little sister! I watched my little sister grow up! How to serve well the cabbage, let’s… Is Nuwa Saint a pig?…… Give the arch! ”

Xuan Xi looked in the direction the two left.

Stomping his foot fiercely, he secretly made up his mind.

“Nope! You must not let Xiaomei fall! ”

Inside the cave mansion, blink for a hundred years.

For a hundred years.

The two reminisced.

Lu Changqing has lived happily in the Wu Clan for a hundred years.

Count the days.

It seems that the day of the Wu Clan Festival is approaching.

This day.

Lu Changqing walked out of the Houtu Cave Mansion.

Directly bumped into Xuan Xian head-on.

It seems like a long wait.

Xuan Xi’s pretty face was indifferent.

As soon as he saw Lu Changqing appear, his heart was confused again, and his eyes dodged everywhere.

Just stopped Lu Changqing.

“Nuwa Niangniang, I haven’t seen you come out for a long time, what have you been doing with Xiaomei recently?”

Lu Changqing was stunned, “Of course, it’s a reminiscence!” What else can be done? ”

Xuan Xi saw that Lu Changqing’s dead duck mouth was hard, and simply had a showdown.

Hold your arms and look like you don’t want to be close to people.

“Now it’s all spread outside, saying that you have a good mirror sharpening!”

“Speak quickly! Are you eyeing my little sister? ”

Well?

Lu Changqing took out an origami fan, righteous and stern, and his face was awe-inspiring.

“That’s all rumors! How can it be! I’m a serious person! Gentleman! ”

“Sister Xuanlu, let me tell you, you are still young! Don’t forget! ”

“Don’t believe rumors! No rumors! ”

Xuan Xi made a cold face.

Ghost Faith?

The old lady does not carry a single punctuation mark!

Are you still a decent gentleman?

That day, Xiaomei, an ancestral witch who was proud of her flesh, her little hands were almost broken by you!

If you are a decent gentleman, there are no thieves in this world!

Xuan Yu simply picked out the words.

“Say, how can you let Xiaomei go?”

Xuan Xi had a cold face and looked at Lu Changqingduo.

Well? Did you send it yourself?

Lu Changqing leaned over.

Smile.

It seems to be a threat, it seems to be a question.

Xuan Xian was slightly stunned when he saw it.

“Sister Xuanlu, you don’t want any rumors about Sister Houtu, do you?”

“You should know how, right?”