Sword Qi of the heavens

Chapter 391 The Descendants of Nuwa
Nanzhao State.

Empress Qing'er's hands were bound by iron chains, and she walked up to the high platform under the escort of the guards.

At this moment, a large number of people from Nanzhao Kingdom, not only did not show any pity or intolerance after seeing Qing'er, but their faces were full of resentment and ferocity.

"Kill the queen, kill the evil spirits!"

"Kill the queen, kill the evil spirits!"

"Kill the queen, kill the evil spirits!"

The citizens of Nanzhao Kingdom in the audience raised their hands high, chanting slogans over and over again, staring at Qing'er with cold and angry eyes, as if wishing that Qing'er would die here on the spot.

Li Changlan, who was hidden in the crowd, silently looked at the stage.

He seemed to know a little more about the Moon Worshiper who was not far in front of him, with his hands crossed on his chest, who seemed to have a deep expression but gave people a feeling that he didn't care about everything in the world.

"As the leader of Moon Worship Sect, with so many congregants, even most of the people have to trust Moon Worship himself more than the king and queen of Nanzhao Kingdom."

"It seems that Baiyue is indeed a man with great means and deep thoughts."

"Otherwise, with the paranoia in some aspects of worshiping the moon, if it is only strength, it is absolutely impossible to obtain such a status in Nanzhao Kingdom, as well as the people's confidence."

Following the dialogue between worshiping the moon and the king of Nanzhao, fierce conflicts broke out between the people and the soldiers.

Just as Li Changlan was looking carefully at the stage, he wanted to see how Qing'er, who was a descendant of Nuwa and possessed the blood of the gods, was different from mortals or immortals.

Why is the Protoss better than the Immortals in terms of strength.

Two young men rushed onto the stage one after another.

"Stop, you can't kill him!"

Li Changlan looked at the sword in his hand. Although their appearances and properties were different, their moves were like shadows. The two had many similarities. They should be Li Xiaoyao and Jiu Jianxian.

It made Li Changlan feel a little pity.

The believers of the Moon Worship Sect are basically mediocre people, not much better than ordinary people.

Under such circumstances, Qing'er would rather be slandered by others, and even take the initiative to ask to be put in prison, than to see the people of Nanzhao Kingdom suffer casualties.

Naturally, Li Xiaoyao and Jiu Jianxian didn't have a chance to make a move.

Shortly after.

When the crowd dispersed, Li Changlan felt a little bored and wanted to leave with him.

suddenly.

The Lord of Worshiping the Moon turned to look at Li Changlan, and appeared near Li Changlan.

"Your Excellency, please stay."

Li Changlan noticed that Baiyue's eyes were on him, and he was also a little surprised that Baiyue would never see him anyway, so why would he take the initiative to talk to a stranger like himself.

Li Changlan stopped and looked at Baiyue quietly.

Baiyue took a good look at Li Changlan, and after waving away the disciples around him, he still put his hands on his chest, walked slowly, and stopped a few steps away from Li Changlan.

"I don't know who you are?" The Moon Worshiper's voice was calm, and no specific emotion could be heard.

"It's just a spectator." Li Changlan said calmly, looking into Baiyue's eyes.

"Oh, spectator? I don't know what you want to see?" Baiyue frowned when she heard Li Changlan's words, and became more and more curious about Li Changlan's origin.

Nanzhao Kingdom is very far away from the Central Plains.

But occasionally in the capital, you can see some rangers dressed in the Central Plains.

If it is normal, most of the moon worshipers will not pay special attention to it.

However, Li Changlan is a very conspicuous existence in the crowd no matter his elegant and handsome appearance or his free and easy temperament.

Baiyue just glanced over inadvertently, and felt a bit of depression in his heart.

In particular, the quality of the saber on Li Changlan's body is even more extraordinary, even though the sword has never been drawn out of its sheath, it is just casually hanging on the waist like an ornament.

He could feel the fierce sword energy contained in it, which made it difficult for people to look directly at it.

Facing the questioning and vigilant eyes of worshiping the moon.

After thinking for a while, Li Changlan said with a light smile: "In the past, I have seen many monsters and ghosts when I traveled around the world, and I have also seen many practitioners who claim to be sword immortals, but I have never seen what the gods look like."

"It happened that during my travels, I heard from other people that the queen of Nanzhao Kingdom is a descendant of Nuwa."

"That's why I felt a little longing in my heart, and I wanted to come here to see Nuwa's true face."

Baiyue was startled when she heard Li Changlan's unexpected answer.

He thought that Li Xiaoyao's appearance here was already an accident, which made him very puzzled. Who knew that another person who had nothing to do with the original fate appeared here.

After pondering for a while, Baiyue asked, "Are you satisfied after seeing the descendants of Nuwa just now?"

Li Changlan shook his head and said, "To be honest, I'm really disappointed. The descendants of Nuwa say they are descendants of the gods, but in fact they are no different from ordinary women. Maybe I expected too much."

Baiyue looked at Li Changlan, obviously suspicious.

on the one hand.

He vaguely felt that Li Changlan's words did not seem to be talking.

on the other hand.

He just didn't want to let Li Changlan, an uncalculated variable, move freely, so as not to spoil the plan.

After thinking for a while, Baiyue suddenly smiled, raised his right hand and bent slightly towards Li Changlan as a gesture.

"If you are not in a hurry, you can wait here for a while."

"After I finish some things and come back, I will take you to a more suitable place to watch the descendants of Nuwa, and personally appreciate what is so special about the descendants of the God Race."

Li Changlan smiled kindly, and said, "That's fine, thank you, brother."

Bai Yue nodded slightly, turned around and left quickly.

Li Changlan looked at the back of Baiyue's leaving, and then glanced at the few disciples of the Yueyue Sect left beside him, and did not feel any dissatisfaction with these few people who used to monitor him.

He glanced left and right, and pulled the chair on the stage where the king of Nanzhao Kingdom was sitting.

Then very calmly, he sat down directly under the struggling eyes of the disciples of the Moon Worship Sect who were extremely shocked and wanted to reprimand, but because they had received the words of the Moon Worship Sect, they should not act rashly.

"I didn't expect that Baiyue was quite reasonable when he was reasonable."

"At least when I don't show hostility clearly, he will still maintain a certain degree of respect for strangers with certain strengths, and he will not come up and shout and kill."

Li Changlan took a deep breath.

Then lean back with your head resting on your hands and look up at the sky.

Although this sky is the same as other places, the sky is as clear as washing, pure and broad.

The scenery above the sky is completely different from before.

"Humans, immortals, gods, ghosts, demons, demons, among these races, humans and demons needless to say. Immortals are nothing more than human beings who have successfully cultivated the Tao. I have seen it for the time being, or I am such an existence. .”

"If you don't know about ghosts, gods, and demons, what should they look like?"

Li Changlan thought that Qing'er could barely be regarded as a half-baked protoss who was close at hand. Objectively speaking, his strength was really weak and pathetic.

Don't say anything compared to the protoss, even worshiping the moon can be easily dealt with.

"No, from a racial point of view, the protoss should be stronger than the human race."

"Why are Qing'er and her daughter Ling'er so weak? Although they have some spiritual power, they are obviously weaker than those top human beings?"

Li Changlan's eyes flickered, and something suddenly occurred to his mind.

"So, maybe it's because the descendants of Nuwa combined with the human race, resulting in more mixed blood, which led to the more obvious weakening of strength?"

thought here.

Li Changlan looked down at the sword at his waist.

"No, maybe Qing'er and Ling'er are weaker. The strength of the race is more applicable to most situations, but it doesn't represent all. Occasionally, there are still a few other existences like me."

(End of this chapter)