Journey to the West: Asking the Heavens

Chapter 422
Inside Biyou Palace, the situation was extremely tense.

No one expected that the Master Tongtian would be so staunch, and pointed at the three saints at the slightest disagreement, as if he wanted to hit three with one.

Seeing such a situation, the Holy Mother of Wudang's face became very ugly. She glanced at Mo Yuan and opened her mouth to speak, but after thinking about it, she couldn't say anything.

Mo Yuan didn't notice her, but watched Master Tongtian confront the other three saints, feeling an indescribable bitterness and coldness in his heart.Even if he really worships under the Tongtian sect, so many saints have grievances with him, can he be safe and sound?

The answer is obviously no, unless he has been huddled around Tongtian and not going anywhere, otherwise, with the way of the three saints, it would be too easy to find trouble with him.

Master Tongtian couldn't protect Duobao, Yunxiao and other disciples back then, but today, it may be difficult to protect him, a disciple who has not yet started.

Chaos Clock...

Mo Yuan looked at the broken bronze clock in his mind, but he didn't know what to say. Everyone yearns for treasures. In the world of Journey to the West, for a magic weapon, people's brains can be beaten into dogs' brains, but no one knows what to say. The truth of the crime?

The most precious treasure in the world belongs to those who are capable, and Mo Yuan is obviously not the one who is capable.

The saddest thing is that he has no choice. The Chaos Clock will recognize its owner. If it doesn't recognize it, the saint can't use it. Even if Mo Yuan wanted to give this treasure, he couldn't.

"Okay, fellow Taoist Tongtian, are you going to fight me? Don't you really think about the consequences?" Empress Nuwa smiled faintly, not being frightened by the sword.

She said: "Don't say that this person is not your disciple. Even if he is, it is the law of heaven to kill someone and pay for his life. He killed my nephew and grandson. Is it wrong for me to trouble him?"

This nephew is the son of Huang He Hebo who had already died in the hands of Mo Yuan, and this little son was born to Fuxi's most beloved daughter, Concubine Mi. In the meantime, where you can't be free and unrestrained, even if you play wild in the Lingxiao Palace in the Heavenly Court, I'm afraid the Jade Emperor will have to pinch his nose and recognize it.

It's just a pity that when he met Mo Yuan, a stunned young man who had just debuted, he couldn't figure out the depth at all, so he raised his hand and killed him.

It is not clear that Mr. Hebo of the Yellow River will regret it later, but at this moment, Mo Yuan, who is in the Biyou Palace, is watching a few saints fighting, and it is false to say in his heart that he has no regrets.

If he had to do it all over again, he must have a better way to deal with it.

"It's really none of my business for you to recruit disciples, but you have nothing to do with my revenge!"

Empress Nuwa confronted me very stubbornly, she said: "If you really insist on embarrassing me, you have to think about the consequences of this matter. In the catastrophe, are you really not worried about cutting off teaching at all?"

This is a blatant threat. This Westward Journey to the Street has just begun. Although the reception and guidance have been lined up to share the fruit, if someone wants to overturn the table, the future direction will be completely in the fog .

Nu Wa is not afraid of anything, she is the Holy Mother of the Human Race, the only saint of the Monster Race, born invincible, and is the target of both Buddhism and Taoism, not to mention that she does not establish a great religion, and her disciples There are few disciples, so they are not afraid of calculations.

Although she is not the strongest among many saints, she is definitely the one that many saints don't want to mess with.

Master Tongtian has concerns. Although his sect is falling apart, many disciples still live in seclusion and practice in peace. After all, a dead camel is bigger than a horse. Many disciples escaped in the battle of the Ten Thousand Immortals Formation.

"Why, don't you want to do it?"

Seeing the hesitation of the leader of Tongtian, Nuwa Empress smiled softly, opened her jade hand slightly, and grabbed Mo Yuan, and said in her mouth: "That's right, Mo Feinuo is a big cutie, so many disciples can't compare with him." Are you going to this kid named Mo Yuan?"

Nu Wa is the Holy Mother of the Human Race, but she is the Holy Mother respected by the Human Race. In Nu Wa's heart, the so-called Human Race is just a tool for her sanctification. The identity she really recognizes in her heart is the Monster Race.

Back then in the Lich War, if the saint nearby hadn't stopped her, I'm afraid she would have taken action to help the demon clan destroy the witch clan. Her brother Fuxi, who was the great sage of the ancient demon clan, died tragically at the hands of the witch clan inside.

Since the birth of the human race, how has she ever helped the human race?

Could the so-called mending the sky merit be to save the human race?Isn't it for cleaning up the mess of their Lich War, or for making up for the sky?

In the old days, the monster race refined the witch-slaying sword and killed countless human races, forcing the human race to scatter across the wild land, almost exterminating the whole family!But what did Empress Nuwa do in response to the entreaties of the human race at that time?
Oh, she did some things, such as the Conferred God War, because of a poem, a war was caused, and the entire human race was turned into a chessboard for the game of the saints. For this reason, he even specially sent demons to seduce the emperor. Could it be that King Zhou and the entire royal family of the Shang Dynasty are not enough to compensate her?
In this war of conferring gods, not only was the disastrous defeat of the sect, but the entire human race was also defeated. King Zhou Wu ascended the throne and proclaimed himself emperor, but he became the so-called son of heaven. Since the Three Emperors and Five Emperors, the supreme human emperor has been completely annihilated in the long river of history .

Since then, the human race that does not respect ghosts and gods and only sacrifices to their ancestors has become one of the many races under the control of the heavens, and there is no longer a leader.

Killing a human race to avenge her blood descendants is really not a big deal in the eyes of Empress Nuwa.It's just a pity that she miscalculated this time. Could the leader of Tongtian have a temperament of forbearance under threat?In a fit of rage, he really dared to overturn the table and destroy the whole world!

"Go away!"

With a shout, the sword light on Qingping's sword flashed, and only a "puff" sound was heard, a smear of blood flashed in Biyou Palace, and several white pieces of silk fell down, but it was this sword that cut off Nuwa's sleeve Broken.

"Tongtian, how dare you...!"

Empress Nuwa withdrew her hand, but there was a crimson bloodstain on her wrist, which was the wound made by the Qingping Sword.She said angrily with a livid face: "Tongtian, you are so bold, so tight, so tight!"

"The Sanqing is powerful, but you have to be more careful, my lady." Zhunti Saint suddenly spoke, but his voice was quite yin and yang.

On the contrary, it was the appearance of a good-natured man who greeted the Buddha, and said: "Why are you two fellow Taoists here, why are you here, just sit down and discuss everything, why bother?"

"What are you discussing, do you really think I can't see it?!"

Master Tongtian said sullenly: "This is not a ghost made by you two bald donkeys. As long as I don't accept disciples, you two will have a way to take the Chaos Clock. As for Nuwa, if you don't have these two thieves and monks Supporting you, you dare to break into my Biyou Palace?"

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(End of this chapter)