Xia Qingyang's broken temper made Nuwa a little speechless.
Fortunately, when the little birthday boy appeared, the awkward scene finally came back.
When the small golden crow as big as a palm was slowly carried out in the arms of a beautiful and generous fox demon, the awkward atmosphere in the Palace of Wa finally eased.
Xia Qingyang temporarily calmed down the murderous intent in his heart... Thinking about it, the other party only showed a little hostility and did not cause any substantial harm. He showed murderous intent and seemed a little nervous.
Don't take it for yourself.
He put this aside for the time being, and watched the little golden crow with everyone, and gave his own gift... The Wuchao, which was built from Fusang wood, was sent out.
Everyone was shocked when they saw this, because this gift can definitely be considered precious now.
First of all, the exquisite structure of Wuchao reflects the ingenious and skillful hands of Eleventh Sister.
And the other is the extraordinary material...
There was a spiritual immortal in the crowd whispering: "Is this built by the branches of Fusang wood?"
"The Fusang wood branch can still be seen in the ancient demon clan heaven, but it has now disappeared!"
"After all, no one can get close to Fusangmu except the Golden Crow Royal Family..."
Suddenly a golden light flashed, and the Eleventh Sister, who was originally holding Wuchao and being in the presentation posture, subconsciously exclaimed. With the golden flames of the sun suddenly popping out from Wuchao, Wuchao also fell in her hand.
It's about to fall to the ground.
Xia Qingyang immediately reached out and grabbed it in his hand, then gently pointed out the moon spirit wheel, and released the power of Taiyin with his hands against Eleventh Sister's hands.
At that moment, Eleventh Sister's hands were burned by the golden flames of the sun.
If it is not for the essence of Taiyin, this burn cannot be cured.
However, Xia Qingyang did not make a fuss at the little golden crow, after all, this is still a child...
He looked at the little golden crow in his hand that was comfortable in the black crow... This little thing now looks not much different from the little chicken.
Moreover, it cannot control its bloodline well. Fortunately, under the guidance of Fusang wood, flames will pop up from time to time.
"Chee~"
Little Chicken... Little Jinwu shouted happily, not realizing how much trouble he had caused to others.
What else can I do? It's still a child...
Everyone could only look at it with drowsiness, watching it screaming in a "chirp", and occasionally release the hot golden flames of the sun.
However, this kind of scene makes a person uncomfortable.
A Xian came forward with an ice lotus in one hand and pinched the little golden crow's mouth with extremely accurate hands, making it unable to make a sound.
At the same time, the hand was also cold and harsh to it, and it suddenly lost its previous inspiration to keep getting angry.
"It's much better."
The cold words came from A Xian's mouth... This is the first time she has spoken after returning to the real world!
It can be seen how deep her prejudice she has towards Jinwu...
This time, it was a mess again.
Whatever the spirit immortal in Youwa Palace wants to say, he will be immediately stopped by the people around him and told him not to talk too much... After all, there are so many big shots in this game.
At this time, Bai Ze sighed and said, "Maybe Xi and she were so strict with her children, there wouldn't be so many tragedies."
The spiritual immortals in the Imperial Palace were all surprised.
Because they were still waiting to see the god Bai Ze get angry about it, but they didn't expect that they would feel a sigh.
At this time, Saint Nuwa nodded with satisfaction and said, "That's it, A Xian, you can control him. This child has really made me feel terrified in the Imperial Palace in Wa during this period."
The little golden crow felt extremely aggrieved. Why did the people who usually dote on him ignore him now and watch him be bullied?
He probably didn't know yet that the woman in front of him who was pinching his bird's beak should call him "Grandma A Xian"...
The little golden crow struggled hard in fear and anger... However, it was useless. He could not escape A Xian's control at all.
A Xian's power of Taiyin is extremely rich in essence, and at this time it completely crushed the little golden crow that could not even control his own bloodline.
However, what made Xiao Jinwu even more desperate was that no one helped him...
Xia Qingyang turned his head and didn't look at the little chicken-like golden crow cried constantly, let A Xian and the golden crow "play" by themselves.
His eyes returned to Nuwa, and then asked curiously: "Empress, I wonder if Lu Ya is still in the Palace of Wa?"
This question made Bai Ze look curiously... After all, he still doesn't know how this little golden crow was born.
Nuwa's expression on her face was a little strange, and she said lightly: "He... was in a bad mood and didn't want to come out to see the guests for the time being."
Xia Qingyang understood in seconds... Isn't it just that the society died and didn't want to see people?
It seems that Nuwa, for Lu Ya gave birth to a small golden crow, did not really complete the cause and effect, so she still chose to protect it.
Or, this time, I asked Xia Qingyang to come to participate in the Little Golden Wu for a Year, maybe it was just because I wanted to mediate the grudges between the two sides?
How can this be done?
At this time, Nuwa seemed to see his dangerous thoughts and said, "I know you have some grudges with Lu Ya, and he is indeed very ignorant."
"But I hope you can sell me face again."
Nuwa is not a good lobbyist.
In fact, she doesn't seem to be very good at human nature... Of course, she doesn't need to pay too much attention to these things as her status.
But she seems very soft-hearted and always sympathizes with the weak because of some things... It's like now, she obviously sympathizes with Lu Ya and wants to do things with old people.
Xia Qingyang was confused for a while, then looked around secretly and said, "Empress, it's not that I want to disobey you, but... In order to prepare a birthday gift for Xiao Jinwu, the disciple also agreed to another senior with a condition.
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His expression, coupled with the Fusang Muwuchao he brought...
Bai Ze had already said a name clearly: "Fellow Daoist Fusang!"
Nuwa was not surprised, she just asked: "Oh? What conditions did you agree to fellow Taoist Fusang?"
"Tell me and I'll help you!"
Therefore, it is better for Nuwa to stay in the Palace of Imperial Palace with peace of mind.
If you really run out to compete with other saints for the luck of the Three Realms, you will definitely not be able to compete.
Xia Qingyang coughed dryly, and gave Nuwa a wink with a look of anxiety.
Unfortunately, Nuwa did not react at all, but said with a firm and powerful expression: "Don't worry, I can help you complete anything."
She felt that she wanted to give Xia Qingyang some benefits, otherwise she would be too bullying.
Xia Qingyang looked around and thought that he should give this saint some face.
So he chose to send a message in person...
"Uncle Master, my disciple has agreed to Senior Fusang that one day I will bring ten little golden crows back to see him!"
"If you reconcile with Lu Ya, you will be a little difficult to start..."