Prehistoric: Green Snake just wants to cultivate immortals

Chapter 424 Sword Immortal
On this day, King Zhou went to Nuwa Palace to offer incense according to the instructions of his ancestors. King Zhou personally made incense and offered tribute, and bowed to salute. There are few people in the world who can accept this worship, and Nuwa is one of them.

After King Zhou offered incense, the palace suddenly lit up with a golden light, and there was a strange fragrance in the sky, and the sound of phoenix and luan sounded. Thousands of clouds drifted, and a holy image manifested.

King Zhou was shocked, and Nuwa appeared holy!Not to mention the Shang kings of the [-]-plus Yuan Hui of the Great Shang Dynasty, that is, the [-]-Yuan Hui of the Xia Dynasty. In the era of the Five Emperors, the Nuwa Palace never displayed its holiness.

"Prince Shang of the human race accepts, and pays homage to the Holy Mother!"

King Zhou saluted again.

Nuwa sat on the cloud bed and said with a smile: "Son Shou, today is the calamity of heaven and earth. The old dynasty is defeated and a new one is rising. The country is easy to change, and all ways will last forever. How do you choose?"

King Zhou's expression was serious, and he said: "The Holy Mother is merciful, can there be a holy judge to help me in business?"

Nuwa shook her head and said: "The rise and fall of dynasties in the world is determined by human nature. Besides, no matter who dominates the country, it is ultimately the world of the human race. In my eyes, all people of the human race are the same."

King Zhou's expression darkened slightly, and he said, "It's Zishou who is being presumptuous."

Nuwa stretched out her hand and pointed, and a white light fell into Chengtang River Mountain. "I'll give you a daughter as a concubine. If you can protect the monster clan's creatures and leave room for shelter, I may be able to save you a hundred yuan for the world. If you can't protect me, I won't do anything."

King Zhou felt a little bitter when he heard the words, but he still said: "Thank you, saint. No matter how sacred the heaven and earth are, Zi Shou will definitely protect my great merchant country."

When Nuwa heard the words, the holy image disappeared.

King Zhou's face was heavy, but he still saluted and said, "Respectfully send off the saint!"

Nine days away, in the demon world, in Wa's palace, Nuwa sighed, "I've made this king hurt by doing this."

On the side, Fairy Jinfeng replied: "The empress is a saint, and there is nothing wrong with a saint. The empress is not only a saint of the human race, but also a saint of the demon race, and not just a saint of a big merchant. If the empress helps a big merchant, it will lose justice. In the future, all generations of kings will ask for your help."

Nu Wa nodded, "Even so, my heart will never be at ease. Let Qingqiu's veins restrain themselves, and don't do those things that hurt nature and reason.

It's time for the Lingzhu to descend to earth. "

In the northwest border of the human race, there stands a tall and majestic giant pass. The hundred-foot-high wall is full of knife marks and arrow holes, and there are even dried blood in the crevices of the stone. It is called Chentang Pass.

On the top of the huge wall and the roof with high eaves, a handsome man leaned against a vertical long sword inserted into the roof, his hair was fluttering in the wind, and the wind from the north would blow the side of this vicissitudes man. Turn around.

The man sat leisurely, his eyes slightly flawed, and countless demons hid in the void in the far north, greedily watching the blood of the human race behind the huge city wall, but none of the demons dared to cross the thunder pond, just because they shut this man.

Dressed in white clothes with a long sword, black hair blowing the north wind, eyes fixed on the stars, and hands holding the heavens and the earth.

He is the No. [-] Sword Immortal of Dashang, Li Jing, the guard of Chentang Pass who suppressed Xiongguan in the northwest and beheaded thousands of demons with his sword.

"General! General! General! Madam is born!"

The echo floating in the air behind came to his ears, and he stood up abruptly, with the condensed and infinite sword intent in his eyes, the sword cut through the void and turned Yin and Yang, and countless blood flowers bloomed on the demon hidden in the void.

"Madam gave birth today, I am overjoyed, and celebrate with the blood of Wan Xie!"

After finishing speaking, he turned around and jumped off the city wall, and walked into the house.

"Li Jing!" Countless demons in the abyss gnashed their teeth and roared.

As soon as he entered the house, he saw all the servants frantically guarding a very restless big meat ball.

With a gloomy expression, he scolded, "What is this for? Where did the monster come from?"

A servant woman hurriedly said: "Master! This is not a monster, this is the child born by Madam!"

"What?" Li Jing felt confused, "Madam gave birth?"

At this moment, a disinterested voice sounded, "What? Are you not satisfied with what I gave birth to?"

A young woman in a purple-patterned flowing fairy dress looked at Li Jing with a pair of seductive eyes.

Li Jing quickly changed the subject and said with a smile: "Madam gave birth, I am naturally happy. It's just that this meatball..."

Mrs. Chen stared, "Li Jing! Even if I give birth to a monster, that is also my child. What do you dare to despise?"

While talking, the fleshy ball suddenly spread out like a lotus flower, and a boy wearing a red bellyband sat cross-legged in it, and when he saw Mrs. Chen, he giggled and said, "Mother!"

Mrs. Chen said happily: "Hey! Mommy's little baby. She hugged her in a hurry, put her in her arms and kissed again and again.

Seeing this, Li Jing felt very strange, but he couldn't get anything out of deduction in his heart, but seeing his wife like this, he didn't dare to say anything more.

His wife is the person who built Chentangguan. She is a descendant of the queen of Xuanyuan people. She is also the daughter of Chen Tian, ​​one of the 36 ancient ancestors of the ancestral land of the human race. Her father died for the establishment of Chentangguan. In order to avenge her father, she did not hesitate to come here from the ancestral land of the human race to fight against evil spirits. She met Li Jing and fell in love with each other. Later, she gave birth to two sons, Jin Zha and Mu Zha, who were accepted by Xie Jiao.

She has a prominent status, and is loved by hundreds of millions of people in the Chentangguan area, and is respected as Mrs. Chen.

The little boy was laughing in Madam Chen's arms, and called out: "Father! Hug!"

Although Li Jing had some grievances, he was the father after all, so he let go of his prejudices and coaxed the child with a smile.

As for the child being able to speak and act right after birth, they are not surprised. After all, the child's parents are both Da Luo Jinxian, and they would feel strange if they are like mortal children.

Adding a doll to the family naturally celebrated a lot, and Li Jing's mood improved a lot.But a few months later, a Taoist came to the door and came to accept disciples.

But it is the real person Taiyi, the Twelve Golden Immortals who explained and taught.

Daoist Taiyi arrived at Chentang Pass, entered Li's mansion, saw Li Jing and said with a smile: "Congratulations, fellow Taoist, on the birth of your youngest son."

Li Jing cupped his hands and saluted, "So it's Taoist Brother Taiyi, thank you very much. But my two boys caused trouble in Kunlun cultivation?"

Taiyi smiled and said: "No, no, nephew Jinzha Muzha is very intelligent, now he is in the realm of Jinxian, and it is not far to step into the realm of Taiyi.

I came here today to accept disciples. "

"Take apprentice?" Li Jing said in a deep voice, "But my third son, Nezha?"

"Not bad!" Taiyi stroked his beard.

"no!"

Before the words finished, Mrs. Chen said: "You have taken away my two sons, and now you want to take away my third son. I don't want to say anything."

Daoist Taiyi was slightly embarrassed, but then he smiled and said: "Madam originally thought so. If so, I will only accept Nezha, but I will not stay in Kunlun to practice. I will only let him go back to Chen after he has recognized his master. Practicing at Tangguan, how are you two?"

Mrs. Chen heard the words and said thoughtfully: "It's really like this, it's not bad."

Being a saint's disciple naturally has many benefits.Li Jing is an immortal cultivated by a great merchant, not a disciple of the two sects, but he also knows that the name of a disciple of a saint in this world is much better than that of a mere son of a frontier general.

(End of this chapter)