Tortoise of the Great Desolation

Chapter 16 It's Embarrassing

As Shen Gui appeared outside the stone house, the door of the stone house opened silently.

At the same time, a voice also came from the stone house.

"Fellow Daoist, please come in."

Seeing this, Shen Gui walked directly into the stone house without any hesitation.

The layout in the stone house is very simple, there is only a stone table, a few stone benches, and a stone bed.

When Shen Gui walked into the room, a woman in Tsing Yi was sitting on the stone bed and looking at him.

"Surely this is Fellow Daoist Qingluan?"

With a slight smile, Shen Gui casually sat down on a stone bench, and said calmly.

As for Qingluan being a woman, Shen Gui was not surprised at all.

After all, Qingluan is Nuwa's mount, not Fuxi's.

However, even Fuxi's mount seemed to be fine.

cough cough.

Seeing Shen Gui sitting down so casually, Qingluan frowned, but didn't say anything, but said directly: "This fellow Taoist said before that he wanted to find me for news about Empress and Great Sage Fuxi. I don’t know what’s going on, can I talk about it now? I hope fellow Taoists didn’t lie to me before, otherwise, even though I’m just a golden fairy in the lower part of the empress’s seat, I’m not easy to be deceived.”

Now that Shen Gui had seen her real body, Qingluan didn't continue to use that false voice that couldn't distinguish between men and women, and her voice was quite clear.

Hearing this, Shen Gui smiled calmly: "How could I lie about such a thing?"

Nodding his head, Qingluan said: "In that case, please tell me, fellow Taoist."

"It's like this." Shen Gui coughed, feeling a little guilty.

After all, strictly speaking, what he did was a bit dishonest.

However, although he was a little guilty, he still continued: "Since I broke through the Golden Immortal Realm, I have been traveling in the prehistoric, looking for opportunities. I have heard of many forces in the prehistoric, whether it is the demon kingdom, the fairy court, or The demon master's palace is full of colossal monsters."

"However, Emperor Jun Taiyi created the Demon Kingdom, the Eastern Prince created the Immortal Court, and Kunpeng created the Demon Master's Palace, more or less for the purpose of fighting for hegemony. Only the Empress Nuwa and the Great Sage Fuxi created the Heavenly Demon City to protect all living beings. But he has no intention of fighting for hegemony."

After a pause, looking at Qingluan who was confused and didn't know what he wanted to say, Shen Gui said awkwardly: "I have admired the righteous deeds of Empress Nuwa and the Great Sage Fuxi for a long time, but I have always wanted to go to the Great Sage Fuxi but suffered from There is no way. By chance, I heard that Fellow Daoist Qingluan is the goddess Nuwa who sat down, so I came to visit Fellow Daoist Qingluan and wanted to ask Fellow Daoist to recommend it for you."

After hearing Shen Gui's words, Qingluan's face turned dark.

"So that's what you're talking about about the Empress and the Great Sage Fuxi?"

Shen Gui nodded embarrassingly: "I didn't lie, did I? This is indeed related to Empress Nuwa and Great Sage Fuxi."

Hearing Shen Gui's emphatic emphasis on not lying, Qingluan's face darkened even more.

Although she felt that she had been deceived, strictly speaking, Shen Gui really didn't lie, it was just that she misunderstood.

It's just that, even though she said that, she always had the urge to kill the guy in front of her.

However, Shen Gui kept admiring Nuwa Fuxi, and traveled thousands of miles to join him, which made her angry, but she had nowhere to vent.

However, as the saying goes, as long as you want to find trouble, there is no trouble you can't find.

Qingluan struggled for a while, then suddenly grasped a certain point.

Glancing at Shen Gui, Qingluan said: "You keep saying that you admire the empress and the great sage Fuxi, but why do you only say that you want to join the great sage Fuxi, but don't talk about the empress? Could it be that you look down on the empress?"——not to mention True or false, put a big hat on first.

However, Qingluan didn't know that what she said deliberately to make trouble really hit Shen Gui's Achilles' heel.

Hearing Qingluan's question, Shen Gui couldn't help feeling his scalp tingle.

It is impossible to admit it, and it is impossible to admit it even if it is killed.

Look down on Nuwa?
If this is true, with his current small body, ten deaths are not too many.

"Fellow Daoist Qingluan was joking, how could I have that kind of thought? Empress Nuwa and Great Sage Fuxi are brothers and sisters. If that's the case, who should I go to?"

However, although Shen Gui's words were sincere and sincere, Qing Luan always felt that Shen Gui's words were insincere out of a certain mysterious intuition.

"Since that's the case, Empress's place has just been short of manpower recently, why don't you work at Empress's place. Anyway, Empress and Great Sage Fuxi are brothers and sisters, so it doesn't matter where you work."

"This..." Shen Gui was a little dumbfounded.

This is a bit embarrassing.

Seeing Shen Gui's reaction, Qingluan was also stunned: "That's all I'm saying, you don't really have any opinion on your empress, do you?"

The two stared at each other, both speechless.

In the end, Shen Gui was the first to react.

Turning around, a burst of khaki light flashed, and Shen Gui disappeared into the stone house.

Qingluan was stunned for a moment, and then she came to her senses, turning into a ray of blue light and flying out of the stone house in an instant: "Stop, don't run! Let's explain the matter clearly!"

　Someone always pulls a bunch of analysis to tell me that what I wrote here is wrong and what I wrote there is wrong.

　　The question is, the characters I set and the prehistoric setting must be the same as yours. Is the character in your impression the same?

　　It is enough to use your setting to set my plot and say that what I wrote is wrong here and there.

　　If it's your book, it's right according to your setting, but the book I wrote must be according to my setting.

　　After returning a few times, I am really tired and don't want to explain.

　　I will not reply to similar book reviews in the future, so I will say it here in advance.

　　Finally, what I want to write this time is a light-hearted prehistoric story. Don’t think so badly about the problems that have arisen, or be so serious, the result may be unexpected.

　　After all, the protagonist died once after sleeping in the chaos, why is Hong Huang's life and death so serious?

　　
　
(End of this chapter)