This devil can't get through

Chapter 443
Xia Qingyang carefully caught the timid little snake girl with both hands, half human and half snake, is this the offspring of Empress Nuwa?
But, why should you give it to him to raise it?

Nu Wa said in a calm voice: "I am a saint, and a saint should not leave descendants...but she appeared."

"I hope she can live a normal life in the mortal world, combine with mortals, give birth to offspring, and pass on this bloodline."

"This, is mine..."

Xia Qingyang listened blankly, he thought Empress Nuwa would say that this was her way of a saint, although he didn't understand what it had to do with letting the little snake girl live in the world.

But then he suddenly heard...

"This is my salvation."

"The human race was born because of me and respected me as the Holy Mother, but I failed to provide shelter when they needed it...in vain as a mother."

"So, I should leave a descendant to combine with the human race, let her dedicate to the human race on my behalf, and make up for the previous loss."

Xia Qingyang quickly said: "Madam, I don't blame you for what happened back then..."

Nuwa rolled her eyes at him and said, "Of course, so I entrusted Ling'er to you, just hoping that you could make her live a little happier."

Xia Qingyang: "..."

He has absolutely no right to refuse.

Tool man...it's just so simple and unpretentious.

But he also knew that Empress Nuwa would not blame him, and that was enough.

He relaxed a little, poked the little snake girl named Ling'er with his finger, and showed a very interesting smile.

He didn't know that when he poked the little snake girl's head with his finger, Empress Nuwa's face showed a hint of embarrassment...

"Hmm~"

The little snake girl couldn't speak yet, she hugged her head and shrunk her body to refuse the 'claw of the big devil'.

Seeing this, Xia Qingyang let Ling'er go, and asked casually: "Ma'am, I don't know why this fairy in the palace fears me like a tiger?"

Empress Nuwa was embarrassed again, but she didn't hide it: "I helped you train that eyeball into your avatar, and then bred the spirit fairy here who needs to continue the bloodline...you understand."

Speaking of the latter, she was also a little embarrassed.

Xia Qingyang was numb at that time.

No wonder some people call him 'Song Zi Mo Jun'... This is really not wrong!
He couldn't help asking: "My incarnation? But I don't feel anything?"

Nuwa said: "That's because I blocked your perception. After all, there are many female spirits here, so it's not convenient for you to see them."

Xia Qingyang...

He was speechless again, always feeling that the ways of saints and gentlemen were much wilder than his.

Forget it, when he handed over his eyeballs, he already knew the result, didn't he?

He sighed with a gloomy expression, and then said goodbye with his arms around the little snake girl Ling'er, ready to go back to his place to soothe his wounded heart.

But when he left, he unexpectedly found that he didn't seem to be very sad about Ling'er's departure from Nuwa Empress?
This is a little strange.

But after all, she is a saint, overlooking the Three Realms, in the prehistoric world, it is equivalent to being under her nose, so there is nothing to be sad about.

Xia Qingyang made up his mind, and then prepared to leave with peace of mind.

However, he just came out of Wa Palace...

In his treasure bag, the Absolute Immortal Knife swished out of its sheath, and with a flash of light, it took him to fly...

With this posture, one can tell at a glance that the sage Tongtian is looking for him.

Xia Qingyang had nothing to say, he gave up resisting and let the Immortal Saber take him to the sky.

Anyway, they are all in the Chaos Sea, just like visiting.

After a while, he came to the 'next door' Shangqingtian.

He was still a little restrained in Wa Palace, but when he came back here, it was like returning to his own home.

"Master, are you looking for me?"

he yelled as he walked.

The voice of Master Tongtian came from there: "There is something I want to give to you."

Xia Qingyang was not surprised when he heard the words. After all, he was a tool man, and he had some mission after all.

He calmly came to the Biyou Palace in Shangqingtian... This Biyou Palace was originally floating in the East China Sea, but now that the sage of Shangqing returned to Shangqingtian, Biyou Palace was naturally taken over.

It can be seen from this point that Master Tongtian is a very nostalgic person.

Xia Qingyang walked into it quickly, and first saw the Master Tongtian in the middle, and the Great Immortal Wuyun standing beside him.

He nodded slightly to Immortal Wuyun as a signal, and roared at the lion and elephant in the corner, and the three immortals just looked away and didn't care anymore.

Master Tongtian was looking at a picture scroll at his feet... This is a picture scroll, but more like a window overlooking the prehistoric.

Looking at it here, it seems that the whole prehistoric can be seen.

"Master, what are you looking at?"

Xia Qingyang asked heartily.

It was here that he was able to speak unsuspectingly and let go of all his psychological baggage.

Master Tongtian didn't raise his eyes, and pointed to Da Da, who was in the Central Plains of Zhanbuzhou in the south, and said, "Don't you think that Qin State seems to be too remote?"

Xia Qingyang looked down...

At this time, Nanzhan Buzhou was at the end of the Spring and Autumn Period, and many vassal states had been annexed in successive years of wars.

Although the Qin State survived, its sphere of influence is not the largest, its national strength is even downstream, and there are no talents to assist it. It is still located in the western border and faces the threat of the Northwest Man and Rong... It doesn't look like there is a rise. sign.

Xia Qingyang said: "Yes, but Master, don't forget that there is also the factor of human heart."

"Although the Qin State is located in a remote place and the conditions are not good, it is in this situation that it is easier to gather the hearts of the people... What's more, the Qin State has produced Mingjun for several generations, right?"

Master Tongtian nodded and said: "There have been three generations of Mingjun. If you change to other countries, it is enough to become the overlord... But in Qin, it is not enough."

Xia Qingyang asked: "How many years did the Taoist ancestor promise Qin the country's destiny?"

The leader of Tongtian said: "Only the seventh generation is allowed... The seventh generation reaches its peak, 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 broken luck of Jiejiao.

And in the process of Qin's rise, there must be no practitioners to intervene, and the disciples of Jiejiao must not be allowed to end. They can only beat side drums in some invisible corners.

Xia Qingyang didn't have any objection to this, he said: "That's enough..."

"As cultivators, I shouldn't get too involved in the change of mortal dynasties."

Master Tongtian said: "You can think about it."

"Here you are. This is specially re-refined for you by the teacher. You can use it when you pick it up. Don't worry about whether there is anything left behind."

After the voice fell, a picture scroll flew towards him.

Xia Qingyang caught it in surprise and looked...

Luoshu!

It turned out to be Luo Shu face to face!
"Master, this is..."

Master Tongtian showed a satisfied smile, he was waiting for his disciples to thank him.

however……

Xia Qingyang asked directly: "Is there anything else I need my disciples to do?"

Tongtian Sect Master: "..."

Such a strong awareness, which makes him feel like he has no sense of accomplishment.

Probably seeing something wrong with his master's face, Xia Qingyang quickly bent down and placed the little Ling'er on the map of the wilderness at his feet, then bowed and clasped his fists and said:
"Thank you, Master, for bestowing the treasure."

It's just that the leader of Tongtian has a dull face... the sense of accomplishment or something, if it's gone, it won't come back.

(End of this chapter)