Transmigrating into a Doll Princess: Pink Princess

High Priest Xuanyuan pondered for a while: "The hexagram shows that the monster comes from the bottom of the sea, and this monster is a feud with my Nuwa clan."

seabed?feud?

The patriarch frowned, and suddenly seemed to remember something, his face changed: "Could it be those monsters that were sealed by our ancestor Nuwa?"

High Priest Xuanyuan smiled wryly: "I can't see it. However, this monster has a deep connection with my Nuwa clan. Not only does she want to destroy Nuwa's entire clan, but she will not let go of her soul..."

The patriarch turned pale: "This can't be remedied?"[

High Priest Xuanyuan pursed his thin lips, and pondered for a while: "It's not that there is no way...but this method is too cruel and against the law of heaven..."

The patriarch's eyes lit up: "Tell me, what is the method?"

High Priest Xuanyuan seemed to hesitate.

Turning his eyes to look at Jingshi, there was a trace of struggle on Jun's face, and he refused to speak out.

The patriarch was anxious and couldn't help but said: "Ye Li, you are the great priest of our clan, you can't just watch Nuwa being wiped out, right? Luoer is still your fiancée, you have the heart to let her be wiped out too?"

High Priest Xuanyuan's face turned pale, and he sighed: "Forget it, forget it, I am the priest of the Nuwa clan, so naturally I should seek a chance for the Nuwa clan... But whether I can succeed or not depends entirely on God's will. Just do my best."

The patriarch was overjoyed, and patted High Priest Xuanyuan on the shoulder: "Okay, very good, I really did not misunderstand you. Then I will entrust you with the fate of the Nuwa clan. What do you want me to do?"

High Priest Xuanyuan closed his eyes slightly: "Please ask His Majesty the King to find a skilled craftsman to carve a white marble statue..."

He said the size and size of the jade statue.

The patriarch nodded: "It's easy. This king will let someone prepare it. Do you need anything else?"

High Priest Xuanyuan said: "Please, His Majesty the King, find another 81 young men from the Yang Year, the Sun, the Moon, and the Sun. I have my own use."

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At this moment, Feng Qianyu already understood that these were some pictures from the eve of the Nuwa clan's catastrophe. Although he didn't know why they were preserved, he expected that it must have something to do with the strange environment here.