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This big white dog is so terrifying!
That terrifying strength broke the heart of Saint Nuwa.
Even when she faced Daozu Hongjun, she never felt so terrible.
"Senior sister, what did you just say?"
Lin Xuan heard Nvwa's exclamation, but he was still immersed in Nvwa's beauty, so Lin Xuan didn't hear it clearly.
Vaguely, I didn't hear any "senior" or "Nuwa" at all.
Saint Nuwa swallowed her saliva before she understood.
This Meishan small courtyard hides dragons and crouching tigers, not to mention the seemingly back-to-basics Lin Xuan.
Even a Dabai like a dog can kill the existence of a saint of heaven in minutes.
At the moment, Nuwa couldn't help but tremble.
It is impossible to expose the identity of senior Lin Xuan, otherwise, I am afraid that she, the only female saint among the six saints of heaven, will also become the past tense.
At that moment, Nuwa smiled slightly and said:
"No, no, no, I saw a few nephews, I haven't seen them for a few years, and they seem to be more despicable. They are as beautiful as the legendary Nuwa Empress."
Speaking of this, Saint Nuwa couldn't help but blush.
It's a bit embarrassing to say that I put gold on my face.
Lin Xuan laughed out loud, this senior sister is really interesting.
I am so beautiful, but I still have to praise others for their beauty.
A bit too modest.
Immediately Lin Xuan looked at Nuwa looking at Dabai with some vigilance, and said involuntarily:
"Don't worry, Senior Sister, Dabai is a dead dog! You can't die. Apart from eating and sleeping every day, you have no ability at all."
"Others say that dogs meddle in their own business with mice, but we dead dogs can't even handle mice!"
"Senior sister, don't worry, it doesn't bite, you just kick it and it's fine!"
Kick it?
Saint Nuwa couldn't help but tremble.
Ouch, I'm going!
Sorry, I dare not.
If you are always in a good mood, give me more kicks.
Nuwa muttered in her heart, with an awkward smile on her face.
"Senior sister, sit down!"
Lin Xuan sat at the table of the Eight Immortals and greeted the saint Nuwa to sit down.
Nuwa smiled and sat down.
The table shook and creaked.
Lin Xuan was furious.
With a beautiful woman by your side, can't you give your table a little more strength?
Do you have to make a fool of myself?
"Sister, please wait a moment."
With a sullen face, Lin Xuan picked up the Fantian Seal and hit the joint of the Eight Immortals Table violently.
WTF!
Ping ping pong pong!
The Eight Immortals Table suddenly fell silent.
Lin Xuan nodded in satisfaction.
"I have to say, this stone is quite easy to use!"
Lin Xuan casually threw Fan Tianyin on the ground.
Nuwa took a deep breath.
This is Fantianyin? !
How could she not recognize it?
Back then, when Gonggong smashed Buzhou Mountain, causing the sky to fall, it was she who smelted stones to mend the sky, and this made the sky complete.
The broken Buzhou Mountain was refined into Fantian Seal by Daozu Hongjun.
On Fenbaoya, Hongjun passed it on to Yuanshi Tianzun.
Later, Yuanshi Tianzun passed it on to Guangchengzi.
Guang Chengzi relied on his ability to beat bricks on the forehead with one hand, and abruptly became the eldest brother of the Twelve Immortals of Yuxu.
Guang Chengzi holds the Fantian seal in his hand, and even quasi-sages should stay away.
Not to mention the former Guiling Virgin Mary.
As a result, this kind of unparalleled magic weapon, when it came to Lin Xuan, could only knock on the table.
Really awesome!
Saint Nuwa was horrified in her heart, but soon, she was also relieved.
Because, she saw the Qingping sword, which was placed next to a pile of firewood at the moment.
The Hunyuan Jindou was used to marinate meat.
There is also an oil lamp with a gray flame in the firewood room. Oh, it turns out that it is a coffin lamp
The constant shock made Saint Nuwa feel a little used to it.
It seems that this is the vision of the seniors. What kind of top-grade innate spiritual treasure is like a worldly thing in front of the seniors.
??Auntie, drink tea and eat some fruit! "
Yun Xiao was polite and brought tea and Huang Zhongli.
The rest of the beauties looked a little jealous.
This opportunity to flatter the saint was snatched by Yun Xiao.
Saint Nuwa took a look and took a deep breath.
To say shock, I have already gotten used to it.
The master of Tongtian had told her when she came.
Enlightenment divine tea, as much as you want.
That Huang Zhongli is even more important.
? Saint Nuwa was not too polite, she stretched out her jade hand and picked up a piece of Huangzhong Li to eat, and then drank a cup of Enlightenment Tea.
After all, he is a saint, but it is not as terrifying as Duobao and others drinking enlightenment tea.
However, Nuwa still felt the chaotic aura surging in her body.
Especially after drinking the Enlightenment Tea, Saint Nvwa felt her brain clear up for a while, and some unclear things in her mind were even more clear.
"Originally, I felt that my thoughts were a little confused, but now I feel that Daozu Hongjun's words are inconsistent and seem to be plotting against me!"
The Nuwa sage drank the Enlightenment tea and felt that the Lingtai was empty, his brows were furrowed, and he thought slowly.
"Senior Sister, come here today, the small courtyard is full of splendor, and the hospitality is not good. Such rough tea and light fruits make Senior Sister laugh!"
Lin Xuan saw that Nuwa sage drank tea but did not speak, as if he had other thoughts in his heart.
Thinking that Nuwa disliked Lin Xuan's poor hospitality.
Lin Xuan was quite embarrassed.
Nuwa was dumbfounded.
Is this not enough hospitality?
Is there more abundant tea in the three realms?
Sure enough, he is an expert, and his vision is by no means comparable to that of ordinary people.
Nuwa suddenly felt that she didn't understand the world of the boss.
"I came here today, apart from visiting you, junior brother, I have one more thing I want to ask you."
Saint Nuwa had a grudge against Hongjun in her heart, and was a little anxious, so she said straight to the point.
"Haha, Senior Sister, it's okay to say."
Lin Xuan smiled slightly and said.
"Junior, did you ever know about that Nuwa sage?"
Nuwa took a deep breath and went straight to the point.
Simei, who was on the side, couldn't help taking a deep breath when she heard what the sage Nuwa said.
Simei was curious and couldn't help but prick up her ears to listen.
"Nuwa saint? He is the god of creation of our human race and a hero who mends the sky. How could I not know?"
Lin Xuan had some doubts in his heart.
What does it mean to know Nuwa saint?
So even a three-year-old child knows it, right?
Sister, are you insulting my IQ?
Lin Xuan was a little unhappy.
"I heard what senior brother Qingping said, you are extremely proficient in the matter of conferring gods, even if you are a sage, you don't see it so thoroughly"
Saint Nuwa spoke slowly.
Lin Xuan was taken aback for a moment, and then secretly scolded this big brother Qingping for being too talkative.
Tell him not to talk nonsense, but to talk nonsense.
It is exactly the same as that nephew Zhao Gongming.
It's just killing me.
"Senior sister, don't say that, I just know a little bit!"
Lin Xuan shook his head and said.
If the big brother Qingping said that about me, if the sage found out, wouldn't he want to hack me to death?
I am a mere mortal, and it is not much harder to crush me to death than to crush an ant.
No, I want to keep a low profile.
Lin Xuan thought in his heart. ? (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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