Xia Qingyang carefully caught the timid little snake girl with both hands, half human and half snake. Is this the descendant of Nuwa?
But why should I leave it to him to raise it?
Nuwa had already said in a faint voice: "I am a saint, and the saint should not have left behind descendants... but she appeared."
"I hope she can live a normal life in the mortal world, combine with mortals, and give birth to children, and pass on this bloodline forever."
"This is mine..."
Xia Qingyang listened blankly. He thought Nuwa would say that this was her saint's way, although he didn't understand what it had to let the little snake girl live in the human world.
But then he suddenly heard...
"This is my redemption."
"The human race was born because of me, respecting me as the Virgin, but I failed to provide shelter when they needed it... to be a human mother."
"So, I should leave behind my descendants to unite with the human race, let her contribute to the human race on my behalf and compensate for the previous losses."
Xia Qingyang hurriedly said, "Empress, you are not blamed for what happened back then..."
Nuwa gave him a blank look and said, "Of course, so I gave Ling'er to you, just hope you can make her live a happier life."
Xia Qingyang: “…”
He has no right to refuse at all.
Tool people... are so simple and unpretentious.
But he knew that Nuwa would not blame him, that was enough.
He relaxed a little, poked the little snake girl named Ling'er in the depths, showing a very interesting smile.
He didn't know that when he poked the little snake girl's head with his finger, a hint of embarrassment appeared on Nuwa's face...
"Um~~"
The little snake girl couldn't speak yet, and hugged her head and shrank her body to refuse the "big devil's claws".
Seeing this, Xia Qingyang let Ling'er go and asked casually: "Empress, why is the Lingxian in the palace afraid of me like a tiger?"
Nuwa embarrassed again, but she didn't hide it: "I will help you train that eyeball into your incarnation, and then breed the spiritual immortals who need to continue their bloodline here... You know."
Speaking of the latter, she felt a little embarrassed.
Xia Qingyang was irritated at that time.
No wonder someone called him "The Demon Lord of Sending Children"... This is really right!
He couldn't help asking, "My incarnation? But I don't feel anything?"
Nuwa said: "That's what I blocked your perception. After all, many female spiritual immortals here are inconvenient to see."
Xia Qingyang...
He was speechless again, always feeling that the saints and men's ways were much more wild than his.
Forget it, when he handed over his eyes, he actually knew the result, right?
He sighed dimly, then hugged the little snake girl Ling'er and said goodbye, preparing to return to his territory to soothe his wounded heart.
However, when he said goodbye, he unexpectedly found that Ling'er didn't seem much saddened to leave Nuwa?
This is a bit strange.
But after all, he is a saint. He is surrounded by the three realms and is equivalent to being under her nose in the prehistoric world. There is nothing to be sad about.
Xia Qingyang calmed down a little, and then he calmly prepared to leave.
However, he just came out of the Imperial Palace...
In his magic treasure bag, the Juexian Sword was unsheathed, and the sword light flashed and he was about to fly...
You can tell at a glance that the Saint Tongtian is looking for.
Xia Qingyang had nothing to say, so he gave up resistance and let the Juexian Sword take him to the clear sky.
Anyway, they are all in the Chaos Sea, just like visiting each other.
After a while, he came to Shangqingtian ‘next door’.
He was still a little restrained in the Palace of Wa, but when he returned here, he was like returning to his own home.
"Master, are you looking for me?"
He shouted loudly as he walked.
The voice of the leader of Tongtian came from there: "It means there is something to hand over to you."
Xia Qingyang was not surprised when he heard this. After all, he was a tool man, so he had some tasks again.
He calmly came to the Biyou Palace in Shangqingtian... This Biyou Palace was originally floating in the East China Sea, but now that the Shangqing saint returned to Shangqingtian, Biyou Palace was naturally like this.
From this point of view, we can see that the leader of Tongtian is a very nostalgic person.
Xia Qingyang walked into it quickly and first saw the leader of Tongtian and the Dark Cloud Immortal standing next to him.
He nodded slightly to the Dark Cloud Immortal, and the three immortals who were roaring their eyes at the corner were just floating and then no longer caring.
The leader of Tongtian was looking at a scroll under his feet... This was called a scroll, but it was more like a window overlooking the prehistoric world.
If you look here, it seems that the entire prehistoric world can be taken into consideration.
"Master, what are you looking at?"
Xia Qingyang asked cheerfully.
It is here that he can speak without warning and let go of all psychological burdens.
The leader of Tongtian didn't look up and pointed to the land of the Central Plains of the Nanzhan Continent and said, "Don't you think the Qin State seems to be too remote?"
Xia Qingyang looked down...
At this time, the Nanzhan Continent was approaching its end when the troubled times of the Spring and Autumn Period, and many vassal states had been annexed in years of wars.
Although Qin survived, its sphere of influence was not the largest, its national strength was even downstream, and it had no talent to assist. It was still located in the western frontier and had to face the threat of the northwestern barbarians. Rong... It didn't seem to be rising no matter how it looked.
Signs.
Xia Qingyang said: "Yes, but Master, don't forget that there are factors that have human hearts."
"Although Qin is located in a remote and has poor conditions, it is in this situation that it is easier to unite the people's hearts... What's more, Qin has produced a wise king for several generations, right?"
The leader of Tongtian nodded and said, "It has been three generations of wise rulers. If you change to other countries, it will be enough to become the overlord... But in Qin, it is not enough."
Xia Qingyang asked: "How many years did that ancestor promise Qin State's national destiny?"
The leader of Tongtian said: "Only seven generations have been allowed to reach the peak of seven generations, and then it has nothing to do with us."
Xia Qingyang sighed.
He knew why this happened. Daozu was using this method to remedy the fate of the collapse of the Jie Sect.
During the rise of Qin, there must be no practitioners involved, and the disciples of Jie Sect cannot end. They can only beat the edge drums in some invisible corners.
Xia Qingyang had no objection to this, and he said: "This is enough..."
"We cultivators should not have been involved in the change of mortal dynasties too much."
The leader of Tongtian said: "You are so open-minded."
"For you, this is something that the master specially refines for you. It can be used after picking it up. Don't worry about whether you have any backup plan."
As soon as he finished speaking, a scroll of pictures flew towards him.
Xia Qingyang caught it in surprise and looked at it...
Luoshu!
It turned out to be Luo Shu in front of him!
“Master, this is…”
The leader of Tongtian showed a satisfied smile, and he was waiting for his disciples to thank him.
However……
Xia Qingyang asked directly: "Is there anything else that requires my disciple to do?"
Tongtian Sect Master: “…”
Such a strong awareness, which made him look like he had no sense of accomplishment.
Perhaps seeing that his master's face was a little wrong, Xia Qingyang quickly bent down and placed the little Ling'er on the prehistoric map at his feet, then bowed and clasped his fists and said:
"Thank you Master to give me treasure."
But the Tongtian Sect Master looked dull... and the sense of accomplishment was gone and he couldn't find it back.