not good, immortal

Chapter 118 False
"again?"

The mournful look on Nuba's face turned into a self-deprecating chuckle, she shook her head casually, and said: "[-] years ago, that high and mighty goddess Changxi also took part in the Battle of Zhuolu, if it weren't for that, The Chiyou clan has long been defeated."

Goddess Changxi intervened in the battle of Zhuolu?

This is something not mentioned in the book.

Feng He frowned, "Why..."

"There are only Feng Bo, Rain Master, and the gods of the East in the records. Guess who the gods of the East refer to?" The female demon obviously knew what she was going to ask.

"Is it because Wei Haiqiong Palace is east of the East China Sea?"

When the nun heard the words, she just nodded silently.

A god like Feng Bo Yushi has very little authority in the heavenly court, so it is naturally difficult to influence a big battle.

However, Chang Xi is already the wife of the Emperor of Heaven. Few gods can surpass this honor. Why would he participate in such a thing?

Feng He couldn't figure it out.

Yue Yue let out a disdainful snort from the side, and spit out a sentence like a comment: "Greedy."

"The reason for this, I also heard from my father."

When the nun mentioned her father, her expression darkened for a moment, but thinking that the man had already died, she had no choice but to continue:

"Five thousand years ago, Tianji City used star trails for divination, and the hexagram roughly said that there would be a catastrophe five thousand years later, and the disaster would be ended by Emperor Jun's son and his wife.

"After that, all the immortals with the ability to predict were invited to solve the hexagram. One was to predict what the catastrophe was about, and the other was to find out who the son of Di Jun was. Di Jun had many descendants, only Chang Xi and Xi He The two wives gave birth to twenty-two sons of God."

Yue Yue lay on the sand dune, shook his head, and shouted: "Feudal superstition really kills people!"

The nun gave him a blank look and didn't answer the conversation, obviously noncommittal to his words.

Feng He didn't understand the meaning of his words, so he just asked: "So has anyone figured it out?"

"I don't think there is actually any, but everyone naturally thinks that the hexagrams they solved are correct."

The nun shook her head and said:
"One of the sayings has been widely spread, because most gods are also afraid of death, so they are naturally worried about the catastrophe, so they thought of a way to play the hexagrams to Empress Nuwa, who had no longer cared about the gods at that time, and begged Empress Nuwa to help her. This Emperor Jun's son tailor-made a wife with high magic power."

"Build?"

"Yes, according to legend, the body of a god other than Nuwa Empress was infused with the souls smelted by the two maharajas of Chidi Kanghui, and a goddess was molded out of the five-color stones left over from the sky."

"External God?" Feng He muttered the word.

"Yes. It is rumored that in the west of the Western Wilderness, there was an invasion of foreign gods, but the specifics are not clear to my father, let alone me." The female demon said.

She glanced at Feng He, and continued: "But in the court of God, there is another voice, saying that since the body of the Goddess is an external god, if this goddess is out of control, it will cause a catastrophe."

Before Nuba could finish her sentence, Yue Yue's casual comments floated in: "Just listen to this kind of legend, these old immortals, if they don't go to practice and fight monsters every day, they really care about a lot of shit!"

"To shut up!"

"okay!"

The nun said solemnly: "So Empress Nuwa finally drew out half of the divine blood of the goddess, locked her godhead in a jade cong, and handed it over to Emperor Jun for safekeeping, saying that in the future if this goddess Xu Yu Give this jade cong to anyone."

It has been made very clear.

According to this statement, the identity of this goddess is naturally ready to be revealed.

She took a deep look at Fenghe: "As far as I know, the one who got the jade cong is Mrs. Xihe's sixth son, Lu Jun."

"Is it one of the people who proposed marriage to me? But Lu Jun...didn't he die under Hou Yi's arrow?" Feng He was a little puzzled.

The nun paused, turned to look at Yue Yue, and asked, "Is this a saying that has been circulated after the Lost Period?"

"Uh-huh……"

"say!"

"It's not that you didn't let me say it!"

"I'll let you talk now!"

"Well, yes, yes, that's enough, are you satisfied?" Yue Yue sat up straight like a carp.

"Ah."

The nun didn't bother to pay attention to him, turned to Feng He, and said:
"Lu Jun didn't die, it was you who died."

I?
Feng He frowned and remained silent.

As an existence born with a long life, most immortals have no clear concept of death. Although she has a demon body, she was born with it, not cultivated by wild spirits. Naturally, she is very unfamiliar with this word.

"Don't take it too seriously, I'm not listening to this version."

Yue Yue spoke loudly from the side, "What kind of god is Nuwa Empress? How can she just spend a lot of energy to crush stones after a bunch of mobs wrote a book?" Divine body, which one is not a treasure that even the emperor of heaven covets, let alone a half body of divine blood, just for a prophecy?"

After he finished nagging, he turned to the female demon: "Do you believe these words?"

"I'm just repeating what Jun father said. As for the truth, I don't know." Nuba didn't make any excuses.

"By the way, Empress Nuwa has never admitted any prophecy." Yue Yue's face showed a trace of disdain, "What Tianji City, what divination, they are just a bunch of old lunatics who control the world for their own desires."

"What exactly is Tianji City?" Feng He remembered that the last time he heard this name seemed to be in the illusion of clay pots.

"Well, don't worry too much about it. There are quite a lot of people who don't look pleasing to the eye, and they were already flattened more than [-] years ago." Yue Yue said it very simply.

"Blow flat?" Nuo focused on this verb.

"Three thousand years ago?"

Feng He felt that he had seen it somewhere at this time.

It suddenly occurred to me that there was a place that fit this description quite well.

Yue Yue said nonchalantly: "Who knows? Later that place fell from the heavens and was buried by yellow sand. It ended up unknown."

"Is it Mohenjo Daro from west of West Wilderness?"

"I don't know, I haven't heard of it."

Yue Yue didn't care where the place was.

Fenghe turned to Nuba again, seeing her expression was even more bewildered.

Presumably she didn't know it, after all, the city was destroyed [-] years ago, and Nuba fell into a deep sleep even earlier.

"But as far as I know, the predictions made by Tianji City have always been very accurate." The nun even couldn't accept this matter.

"Are you sure?" There was a playful smile on Yue Yue's face, "The so-called prophecy is nothing more than placing an expectation, and then explicitly and secretly asking everyone to work hard in this direction, but step by step towards the prophecy."

The woman pondered over his words: "Are you... implying me, the hexagram about the battle of Zhuolu in Tianji City? If it wasn't for that hexagram, my father only needs to go to Xihuang to ask Kang to return to the source, and the wind can be brought back. Master Bo Yu's mana disappears..."

She didn't need to make a move at all.

Kang Hui was originally the master of water in the world, and he didn't know what he had committed. Taiyi worried that he would plot rebellion, so he locked a strand of his origin in Xihuang.

According to legend, Kang Huiyuan can command the water of the world, and little gods like Feng Bo Yushi can't compete with it.

But at that time, Tianji City made a prophecy, saying that when Kang Huiyuan was born, there would be disasters.

That's why she made a move to expel the flood.

But according to Yue Yue...

She murmured: "The hexagrams are all fake?"

　Recently, my health has been getting worse and worse... The state of writing will indeed affect the content of the story. I originally wanted to write a light story, but recently I wrote Hehe in a bitter and bitter way. I'm sorry, Hehe.Maybe adjust the update time to the evening to force myself.Thank you for your subscription and rewards, Goose is very touched by TAT.

　　
　
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