"...So, what Mingyu wants to ask is, does the empress have any other plans?"
In the great river of stars, a lonely boat floats.
Mingyu and Nuwa sat opposite each other, with a table between them. There was a simple small tripod on the table, which was being burned by a fire lotus and bubbling.
"Gugu~"
Mingyu drank another cup of tea, stroked his somewhat bloated belly, and looked at Nuwa with a wry smile.
"Mother, is it almost done?"
Nuwa didn't look at him, but looked at the jade cup in her hand seriously. The tea in the cup was very light, and her peerless face was clearly reflected in it.
"Can't drink anymore?"
"I can't drink any more!" Mingyu shook his head desperately. He obviously only drank seven or eight glasses, but he felt like he drank half of the galaxy's water!
"So you're sober too?"
"woke up!"
winter!
Nuwa slapped the jade cup on the table, which made Mingyu tremble.
Her hair covered her face, making it impossible for Mingyu to see any expression. But the master and apprentice had been together for countless years, so he didn't know that Nuwa was really angry.
"Continue talking when you wake up!"
Mingyu secretly complained in his heart, "I told you to be reasonable and reasonable, but why did you get angry without even saying a few words?"
His apprentice remained silent, which made Nuwa angry again. "Say, why don't you say anything? Weren't you very capable just now?"
"Mother, I was wrong!"
The empress is the greatest in the world.
Mingyu simply gave in and decided to put aside his inner reasoning for the time being and get through this first.
But Mingyu's admission of mistake did not calm Nuwa's anger, but instead made Nuwa's suppressed anger suddenly come out again.
"Of course you are wrong, and you are so wrong! Not only you, but also my eldest brother, you two will really make me angry to death!"
Angry women are scary.
The angry Nuwa was even more terrifying. Not only did Mingyu become as honest as a quail, but she also frightened Xingchen Dahe, who was originally happy and honest, so much that she didn't even dare to turn over a wave.
Seeing Mingyu's shrinking appearance, Nuwa knew that he was not convinced, so she poured herself a cup of tea and barely suppressed her anger.
"You are still not convinced that you are stupid." Nuwa rolled her eyes.
Mingyu heard the sound of the string and knew the elegant meaning, so he quickly handed her another cup of tea, pretending to be listening attentively, and said: "Please talk in detail, Madam."
Nuwa reached out to take it, moistened her throat, put down the jade cup, and then said: "I have no intention of giving up heaven or the demon clan. I have never had this idea before, and I will never have it in the future. I will be the goddess of the demon clan one day.
The Emperor will be the Emperor Wa of the Demon Clan for the rest of his life! This will never change!"
"I think the empress seems to be deliberately alienating Heaven, so I thought..." Mingyu said sarcastically.
"What do you think? Do you think I intend to betray my promise? Do you think you will die without saving me, and just sit and watch the heaven go into the abyss?" Nuwa asked angrily.
"No way, I've never thought about it that way." Mingyu touched his nose.
To be honest, Mingyu really thought that Nuwa realized that the big trumpet in Tianting was going to be scrapped, so she decided to get off the ship and practice the trumpet.
After all, from the perspective of future generations, the future of the human race is indeed brighter than that of the demon race... maybe.
Now that Nuwa said she would not give up on the demon clan, Mingyu felt relieved for some reason.
People's hearts are made of flesh, and not to mention anything else, the Emperor of Heaven treats them, Fengqi, really well. Even the entire Heaven and most of the fate of the entire demon clan are dedicated to supporting Nuwa.
Mingyu even suspected that the fundamental basis for Nuwa's sainthood in the future was not the human race but the demon race.
"But, since that's not the case, it can only be..." Mingyu muttered in his heart, thinking of another possibility.
He twitched the corner of his mouth and said, "Then the empress wants me and the master to jump out, right?"
"Yes!" Nuwa said simply.
"The war between the lich and the demons is bound to set off a catastrophe that will sweep through the world. This catastrophe is no less than the war between the three clans and the war between immortals and demons. It may even be far more catastrophic for the ancient world than the former.
If you don’t realize the Tao and are in chaos, you will all be in this calamity.
I am in this calamity, but I am not in it. Even if the world collapses, I can stay and I will definitely be safe and sound. But your junior sister can’t do it, and you can’t do it either. As for the eldest brother, he is still a little short of it, so you all have to get out. Otherwise...
"
Nuwa did not say the last sentence, but the underlying meaning was already very clear.
Countless great calamities, immeasurable great calamities.
Even if Nuwa becomes a saint in the future, the safety of Fuxi and Mingyu cannot be guaranteed during the catastrophe. What's more, Nuwa is not the only one who plays chess!
Mingyu opened his mouth several times, but swallowed the words again.
Because Nuwa is right, everything is unknown under the great catastrophe.
Don’t you see, during the Great Tribulation of the Gods, the saint’s disciples died one after another? So what if Mingyu was a direct disciple? Did Tongtian’s direct disciples die less?
"As long as I'm here, heaven will not be too much for you two, but it will be a lot less for you two!" The angry Nuwa spoke very straightforwardly, and she did not hide her selfishness.
"But what about you two? Neither of you are going to listen to me, and neither of you is going to make people worry!"
When Nuwa reached the top and entered a state where her own heart is in harmony with the heaven's heart, and saw a glimpse of the future, she planned to kick Fuxi, Mingyu and Xiao Fenghuang out of the catastrophe.
The little Phoenix obeyed obediently, turned around and returned to Tiannan.
But after Mingyu realized this possibility, he invited Tongtian who didn't need to be invited, he went to Qingqiu where he didn't need to go, and Sheng Sheng who didn't need to be killed committed suicide.
Fuxi also noticed it, so Fuxi killed Tianhu in a very high-profile manner, hosted a luxurious banquet in a very high-profile manner, and stood in the center of the banquet, drinking and chatting with all parties in heaven.
You should know that although Fuxi is easy-going, he keeps his mind introverted most of the time. He rarely opens his heart and enjoys himself with the monsters like now.
Xiye said that this was not the first time that Fuxi had hosted a banquet. However, apart from this time, Fuxi had played the role of Emperor Xi at other times. Even when he hosted a banquet, he maintained a high-ranking and royal demeanor.
In the Fengqi lineage, Nuwa is the head of the family. Fuxi, the second head of the family, will not object to her decisions, and neither will Mingyu, the third head of the family.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! But this time, both of them used their own methods to protest to Nuwa. They even used the extremely childish method of not going home.
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"I really want to beat you both up!" Nuwa bit her silver teeth and stared at Mingyu fiercely.
The first time he showed his selfishness and good intentions, he was regarded as a fool by his brother and eldest disciple.
Nuwa said that she really wanted to hit someone.
Facing the "ferocious" Nuwa, Mingyu did not show any timidity this time. Instead, he met her eyes with determination and said with a smile: "Empress, the life path I cultivate is to control life and death!"
Nuwa was stunned.
Mingyu said to himself: "Tao is what you fight for, not hide from. If it is a catastrophe, you can't escape it no matter how you hide. The empress once said that there is no way out in a catastrophe, and you can only rely on yourself to kill it."
come out.
Obviously you and the Great God stepped into the rolling calamity without hesitation in the last calamity, why did it change this time?
Because the empress stands high, sees far, knows more, and thinks more. You strive to become a very, very high mountain, in order to protect many people from wind and rain. But in the end, you find that
, I am still not tall enough, so I may not be able to protect the people around me.
Everyone hates catastrophe, and no one likes it, but in the ancient world, there are saints one after another who were forced or voluntarily entered the catastrophe.
A sword will not be sharpened if it is not sharpened, and the same goes for the sacred. The difference between the sacred and the ants under the killing calamity is that they are a little bigger than the ants, but they will still die. But if the killing calamity is over, the sacred can always become more sacred, so that the next time it will be
The older he gets, the less likely he is to die.
So instead of thinking about how to protect us, it is better to let us fight for it. Maybe if we win, we can be side by side with the empress!"
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At the end, Mingyu made another joke.
Nuwa stared blankly at Mingyu who was talking eloquently in front of her. She didn't know when the playful and smiling boy had gradually grown up.
"How is it? Have you been convinced by me?" Mingyu held her head high and smiled brightly.
This little guy.
"Once is not enough!"
Nuwa looked at the stinky boy and said indifferently.
"What's not enough?"
"Great calamity! If you want to be on par with me, you have to go through it no matter what."