Chapter 124: First Meeting with the Great Sage of Yellow Flower

Chapter 124: First Meeting with the Great Sage of Yellow Flower

The abnormality disappeared, and Xuandu's soul returned to his body, but he was still frightened.

He hurriedly let the Tai Chi diagram wrap his soul to get a sense of security.

When his complexion returned to normal, he looked at Yang Jian and explained, "It's nothing, I just caught a cold by accident."

Wind chill!

Demon Eye: "You f*cking Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian can still catch a cold!"

The evil eye kept complaining in Yang Jian's mind.

"He must be hiding something from us. At his level, his body is invulnerable to all attacks, and his soul is also indestructible. The story about the cold is just an excuse to fool you."

Yang Jian thought to himself, I’m not stupid, do I need you to tell me?

He looked at Xuan Du and was about to continue asking questions.

Xuan Du smiled and shook his head, signaling Yang Jian not to ask any more questions.

He was tortured just by asking Fairy Caixia a question.

If he utters any more shocking words, who knows what kind of torture he will have to endure in the future.

And the master specifically asked him to bring Yang Jian along, could it be because of some connection between him and Nuwa?
Are you going to apologize to Nuwa?

There was suddenly a hint of pity in his eyes as he looked towards Yang Jian.

Yang Jian didn't understand what was going on, he just felt that Xuandu's gaze gave him goosebumps.

Ten days later.

The Wahuang Palace stands tall and majestic.

The two rapidly approaching figures were like ants in front of him.

They are Yang Jian and Taoist Xuandu.

A female fairy came up and asked the purpose of the visit.

Xuan Du revealed his identity and the two were led into the Queen Wa Palace.

Yang Jian was still thinking about the offense he had done to Fairy Caixia before, and was wondering when to go and apologize to her.

The innate iron essence given to him by Fairy Caixia was refined into a three-pointed, double-edged sword by him. It was really useful and he should be grateful.

He also had a lot of local specialties from Jin'ao Island in his sleeves, which should satisfy him.

Yang Jian looked at the fairy leading the way and asked, "Is Fairy Caixia in the palace?"

Upon hearing this, the fairy looked puzzled at first, then shocked. She looked at Yang Jian and said, "Senior Sister Caixia is in the palace. What do you want to see her for?"

When Xuandu came to his senses, Yang Jian was already chatting and laughing with the fairy.

Yang Jian even wanted to go and pay a visit to Fairy Caixia later.

Xuandu thought to himself that this guy really didn't know how to live or die.

He reminded Yang Jian that he was not going out to visit friends.

Yang Jian just gave up the idea, took out some items he got from Jin'ao Island from his sleeve and handed them to the fairy in front of him.

"Fairy Caixia once gave me a piece of innate iron essence in Chaoge City. Yang Jian has no way to repay me. These are just a small token of my appreciation. Please pass them on to me."

Xuan Du also breathed a sigh of relief.

The three of them came to a hall.

After the fairy entered the palace to report.

The two were able to enter and meet Nuwa.

Walk through the gate and enter the hall.

Yang Jian was deeply shocked by the scene before him.

The huge snake body is coiled at the end of the hall, like a mountain.

Above it, the snake's body suddenly changed into a woman's waist.

The upper body is obviously a human body.

His stature is too tall.

The clouds and mist could only surround its waist, as if a light rain had just fallen. The broad scales were stained with a few water droplets, and rainbows appeared around it.

Yang Jian and Xuan Du were standing on one of Nuwa's scales.

The hall was well-lit, and figures like the sun were circling around, evaporating the moisture on the scales.

In the sun there was a bird that looked like a three-legged golden crow.

It is exactly the same as the creature that turned into the sun in the cave of the Golden Spirit Mother.

Yang Jian vaguely remembered that the Golden Spirit Holy Mother said that this thing was created by the goddess Nuwa imitating the three-legged golden crow. Now he saw that it was indeed true.

"Xuandu (Yang Jian), pays homage to the goddess Nuwa."

They both bowed.

"Master nephew Xuandu, how come you have time to visit my Wa Palace today?"

The sound of vastness came from above the clouds.

The surrounding heaven and earth seemed to speak together.

The sound pierced through the clouds, allowing the two to see the holy face of Nuwa from below.

The moment Yang Jian saw it, he was stunned.

He had an extremely deep impression of this face. He had seen it countless times and even touched it with his own hands.

This is a face exactly the same as Su Daji's.

There is nothing more beautiful in the world than this.

The only difference is the eyes. Hidden in Su Daji's charming eyes are laughter, teasing, and boundless charm.

But in the eyes of Nuwa, there was helplessness and vicissitudes.

Taoist Xuandu bowed and said, "My nephew, I came here this time to borrow the Mountain, River, State and Society Map."

"Is it for refining the Conferred God List?"

Nuwa's voice suddenly became playful.

"Once the Investiture of the Gods is published, this great disaster will come in an instant. Three hundred years ago, Shangqing that fellow came to me, but I rejected him. Now he is going around in circles and asking Laojun's disciples to take the lead!"

Xuan Du was shocked. It turned out that Uncle Tongtian had asked for the map of mountains, rivers, and the country, but failed. That was why he wanted to go through the Heavenly Palace, find the Tushita Palace, and follow the path of Taiqing Daode Tianzun.

But judging from Nuwa's expression, it is very likely that she does not want to give it.

Because Nuwa, as the creator of most of the monsters in the ancient times, naturally couldn't bear to see the killing calamity coming.

Although the main targets of the killing calamity are the immortal gods who have achieved enlightenment, the fire at the city gate will inevitably affect innocent people, and those mortal creatures will inevitably suffer heavy casualties.

He looked at Yang Jian and shook his head slowly, indicating that this trip might not be successful.

"The Conferred God List concerns the future of Heaven, please help me, Your Majesty."

Xuan Du spoke again, but he no longer had any hope in his heart. The will of the saint could not be easily changed.

Only a saint can change a saint's view.

"Heaven~"

There was an inexplicable meaning in Nuwa's eyes, and when she saw Yang Jian beside Xuandu, she suddenly smiled.

The clouds in the sky rolled, and a huge jade hand broke through the clouds and stopped in front of Xuandu.

A huge stick seemed to penetrate time and space and appeared in his hand.

With a flash of light, the stick slowly shrank.

Just now I realized that it was actually a scroll.

"This is the map of mountains, rivers, and the state. Take it."

Taoist Xuandu bowed and thanked him, and his uneasy heart finally calmed down.

He moved out of heaven before he changed Nuwa's mind.

Because the current Heavenly Court was established at the instruction of the Taoist Ancestor, and has not been doing a good job, several saints are responsible.

"Nuwa, Yang Jian has something to ask of you, and I have a~~~"

When Yang Jian saw that Xuandu had obtained the map of mountains, rivers, and the country, he hurried to speak, but found that halfway through his words, his shoulder was held down by Taoist Xuandu, and his voice was suddenly blocked and his body was out of control.

Xuandu frowned slightly. This Yang Jian was causing trouble. The purpose of this trip was the map of mountains, rivers, and the country. Now that he had it, he should leave as soon as possible.

Previously, he thought that sending Yang Jian here was to vent Nuwa's anger.

But Nuwa did not pay any attention to Yang Jian.

This guy doesn't know that he has already been between life and death, and still dares to disturb Nuwa. He really doesn't know whether he lives or dies.

Xuandu pressed down on Yang Jian's shoulders at this time, signaling him not to meddle in other people's business and that it was best to leave as soon as possible.

"Ok?"

Nuwa noticed Xuandu's actions and looked displeased: "Nephew, why did you stop this little guy?"

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