My sister is Nuwa

Chapter 221: Dijun’s Conditions

Spirit beads…

The corner of Fuxi’s mouth twitched, he felt that this spirit bead should not be the spirit bead he knew.

In other words, even the gap between the two is very different.

This spirit bead is Fuxi Pumping Spiritual Wisdom, Hongjun Pressing Body, Nuwa Creation Carrier…

Coupled with the height of his body and feet, the crown is incredible.

Even if the new carrier is far inferior to the original, its talent may be comparable to Kong Xuan.

At the same time, the most important point is…

She’s a girl.

I don’t know if it’s the law of life that favors women, or the reason for the gourd itself, she is definitely a girl, this point, Fuxi will definitely not be mistaken.

Of course, the specifics will have to wait until she recovers.

Compared with Fuxi, who tried to preach with force, Nuwa of the saint, and Hongjun of the Dao, this son was still too weak.

She had just been withdrawn from her body again, even if Nuwa’s law of life was the most suitable for recovery, she also slept deeply, waiting for her awakening.

“Ahem, then next…”

Fuxi coughed and his eyes focused on the remaining gourd.

Dark and golden, the whole body is pitch black, as if it can absorb all the light, if mortals look directly for a long time, I am afraid that even the soul can be swallowed.

It is worthy of being a congenital treasure!

Of course, just being promoted, coupled with withdrawing his spiritual intelligence, made this gourd suffer a lot of trauma.

Fuxi was silent for a moment and casually threw it to Nuwa.

“Brother?” Nuwa said in surprise.

“This plant-type magic weapon is still the most suitable for you.” Fuxi smiled.

Nuwa blinked her eyes and suddenly smiled.

“Well! Then let’s take it! ”

Saying that, he really took that gourd into his hands and became pregnant in the Zifu.

The corner of Hongjun’s mouth twitched, even if the gourd was now severely damaged, as long as it was properly nourished, it could still regain its might.

In other words, soon after, Nuwa will have more innate treasures in her hands!

Innate treasure!

Even if it is Sanqing, it is only one piece per person!

Oh, not yet.

“In that case, the poor road is gone.” Hongjun sighed: “Fuxi Daoist, before you preach, remember not to release this treasure. ”

“If you are not careful, then the flood will suffer…”

The way of devouring is indeed against the sky.

Or rather, this road and the magic road one. The pressure is too great for the flood that feeds all things.

“I know.” Fuxi nodded, Hongjun was good to himself, he naturally would not make these mistakes, so he would lose his feelings.

Although the person who kept the devouring gourd was Nuwa, it was also Nuwa who received the spirit beads.

But Hongjun spoke to him, Fuxi!

But strangely, none of the three people present seemed to feel strange.

Hongjun nodded and turned to leave.

After leaving, there was a word left.

“Fuxi Daoyou, don’t forget your agreement with me…”

……

Fuxi’s days returned to dullness.

Cook every day, tease Nuwa, and then occasionally run to the palace to decorate the palace.

Yaochi also left soon after, she is Hongjun’s boy, and time is not free to use.

Before leaving, she cried and cried, and while holding Fuxi’s hand, she took away a large number of delicious food.

Sauce beef, sausages, sauce backbones, pig ears, chicken skeletons…

Carrying a large package, the strong fragrance spread, and the hungry Nuwa next asked Fuxi to make smoked pickles for several days.

After the dull days of recent days, a visitor came again.

Dijun.

His face was like a knife carving, and he quietly walked into the coast of the East China Sea.

Fuxi naturally felt it for the first time, but Di Jun did not walk directly to Fuxi, but after watching the Terrans for several days, he came over.

“What happened to Dijun Daoyou?” Fuxi spoke.

“Come for the affairs of Emperor Xi’s subordinates.” Di Jun said lightly: “Now that the period of ten thousand years is about to pass, the Lich is about to fight World War II.” ”

“I think Lord Xihuang may not forget that he is also a demon clan, right?”

Fuxi narrowed his eyes, he called Taoist friends, it was for a private matter.

But the emperor junkou called the emperor Xi, but it was a business!

“What is Lord Demon Emperor’s opinion?” Fuxi squinted his eyes and asked.

Di Jun did not speak directly, but said: “Lord Wahuang, you are a saint, there are other saints to contain, Lord Xi has his protection, naturally there is no need to worry about the catastrophe.” ”

“But my demon clan has reached the moment of life and death, either witch death or demon death!”

“There are five forces in the Heavenly Court, I, the Demon Emperor, Taiyi, the Demon Emperor, the Kunpeng, the Demon Master, the Nuwa, the Emperor Wa, the Fuxi, the Emperor of Xi…”

“Although I am a little presumptuous to say this, the next opponent of my demon clan is not able to defeat their existence by binding hands and feet!”

Among the five emperors of the Heavenly Court, they are not counted as their own strength, but only as their strength, and there are also high and low.

Dijun is undoubtedly the strongest force, followed by Taiyi, who is in charge of battle, and then Kunpeng, who teaches ten thousand demons.

And Fuxi here, as long as Kong Xuan, Changxi, Xihe and others are not counted, his subordinates may not even be able to compare with Nuwa.

However, it is also a strength!

The Wu Clan is definitely not an opponent that the Demon Clan can kill with three-fifths of its strength, in fact, until now, the Demon Clan has been in the inferior position.

But……

“Do you think I’ll want to let my men go to war?” Fuxi said lightly.

Even if Di Jun deprived the resources of the Xi Palace and the Wahuang Palace, wasn’t the reason why Fuxi didn’t say a word because he didn’t apologize for participating in the war?

But on the contrary, he will not shoot!

He is the emperor of the demon clan, but he is also the eldest brother of Houtu and others!

“I know, so I came with conditions.” Di Jun said lightly.

“What conditions?”

“I want your subordinates to join the war with Nuwa’s subordinates, in return, no matter what the outcome will be after the first battle…” Di Jun was silent for a moment, and finally spoke.

“Luoshuhetu, it’s yours.”

Fuxi’s pupils shrank.

Luoshu River map!

If it was other magic weapons, even if it was the Donghuang Bell, Fuxi would not care too much.

But the Luoshu River map…

In the entire flood waste, there is no second magic weapon that is better at deduction than this thing!

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