Starting My Cultivation With Immortality - Chapter 443

Regarding Yunsu’s uninvited guest, although Nuwa kept her sage’s high coldness, Yunsu had already sensed the fear and shock in her heart, as well as the monstrous anger.

In Journey to the West, there is an accepted truth that all saints are ants.

But today, Nuwa encountered the same famous scene as the Tongtian sect master.

Who is this person? from where? Friend or foe? Compared to the strength of the saint?

Frightened and unknown, and anger came too fast, even a saint could hardly keep his true calm.

However, unlike the Tongtian Cult Master who was overjoyed and waited for reliable reinforcements at the most critical juncture, although this demon saint did not say anything on the surface, he was extremely angry in his heart, just like in some myths and legends, he was provoked.

You puny Taoist, how dare you venture out thirty-three days away, and sneakily stop the saint from outside the sage’s dojo.

Outside the Wa Palace, ordinary practitioners can come, and trespassers have always died.

In the eyes of the demon saints, this is a mortal sin.

However, because of the fear of those who came, this saint’s wrath did not drop immediately.

“Niangniang, today is the appointment of the master of the Eight Views Palace, it is extremely important…”

Xiao Qingluan, who received Nu Wa’s instruction, whispered something seemingly unintentionally.

Normally, if Nuwa looked at Yunsu’s unfathomable face and said something like “It’s unfortunate that fellow Daoists are here today, it’s better to see you another day”, it’s very likely that she would get away with it.

However, the saintly lady unexpectedly did not do so.

In the same way, as the great sage Yun, who has always understood the meaning of saints, he did not give her this opportunity.

Empress Nuwa doesn’t go out today, and she doesn’t go to Bajing Palace, but he won’t come in a hurry.

The mantis catches the cicada, the oriole may not eat the meat in the end, but it is the safest.

However, when Nuwa was going to Bajing Palace, Yunsu had to come out to cut Hu.

Otherwise, some things will grow wings and fly.

This Xiao Qingluan’s words seemed to be an understatement, but they were inspired by the saint.

In the first place, we have to raise the banner of Taishang Laojun, and if he does, he will be able to cure Yunsu for his sin of disrespecting the two great saints.

Second, it is also the face of Luo Yunsu. The sage goddess went to see the great sage, not ordinary cultivators who said they would see each other and visit when they said they were visiting.

“Since Niangniang is so busy, it is inconvenient to disturb too much, so let’s continue it another day.”

After Yunsu finished speaking, he turned around and walked away, but the speed was not fast. Instead, he seemed to be looking at flowers on a horse. The Wa Palace was located thirty-three days away, and the sage temple was naturally not comparable to ordinary fairyland.

As a saint, Yunsu has a big disadvantage, that is, he is more disciplined in everything. He follows the principle of ritual first and then soldiers. He will never do it first.

“The scenery outside these thirty-three days is really wonderful, especially the Wa Palace, which is even more magnificent and proud of the world. It’s just a pity, the big monster clan is no longer as shocked as Tiandijun and Donghuangtai. The pillars of the world’s great…”

Yunsu sighed and strolled in the courtyard, without any scruples about Nuwa’s feelings.

Just like a talented person who blocked a sedan chair in the ancient market and bragged on the fence, this kind of behavior was instantly understood by the sage empress and Xiao Qingluan as a deliberate act of showing off and trying to attract the attention of the sage.

Hearing what he said, Xiao Qingluan, who was still showing some lust, suddenly became angry, and was about to say something, but saw Nuwa wave her hand slightly, and then said with a smile:

“It seems that this fellow Taoist is laughing at my demon clan’s weakness, which is not as good as it used to be.”

When Nuwa spoke, the scene in front of her changed in an instant.

Heaven and earth are changing, and the world is changing.

Where else, thirty-three days away, there is no trace of the Wa Palace.

The sage of the demon race shot out in anger.

Yun Su did not panic at all. Compared with the Empress Nuwa in Honghuang, the Saint of Journey to the West was obviously more like the Nuwa in myths and legends.

If it is said that the difference between the Master Tongtian and the Master Tongtian in Honghuang is not too big, the gap between the Saint of the Monster Race and the Master Honghuang is huge.

Throughout her journey to sanctification, Yunsu almost compromised along the way.

Although there may be struggles, suffering, and even pain in the process, in the end, all compromises have been made without exception.

But when dealing with the ants under the saints, they are very particular about the face of the saints.

In the mythology of Fengshen, it is said that King Zhou wrote a poem, which angered Nuwa and eventually became the fuse of Fengshen’s calamity.

However, Yun Su had a certain belief that if it was the saint in front of her, there was a high probability that she would be able to do the same thing.

It was precisely when Yunsu saw her past that she deliberately used words to anger her.

Sure enough, Empress Nuwa said that she changed her face when she changed her face, and directly used the innate Lingbao Mountain and River Sheji map to pull Yunsu into the world of mountains and rivers.

Sage Yun didn’t resist. Since Nuwa didn’t like to talk about it, she would accompany her to act well.

“My lord, calm down. My lord has wronged Pindao. Pindao is not laughing at the demon clan, but caring about you.”

“…”

The anger of the female saint is burning, but on the surface, she has to maintain the saint’s grandeur and loftiness, but her heart has already started to kill the saint.

Yunsu laughed and didn’t take Nuwa’s saintly methods into his eyes at all.

He had already thoroughly understood the female saint of Journey to the West in front of him, and knew that ordinary methods could not make her sit down and talk. Her character prefers to be beaten with a stick first, and then have a good talk.

Judging from the past of this world, Di Jun and Dong Huang Taiyi, she was able to see death without help, just because those saints are too strong, once the demon saints intervene, they are likely to be disgraced.

At first glance, she seems to be a very skinny saintess.

In fact, she was afraid of saints who were stronger than herself, and did a lot of petty things to bully the ants under those saints.

There are not a few mortal beings who died because of her.

In the Journey to the West world, there is a special difference. The human race in this world is not created by the saint Nuwa in front of him, but everyone together to share the merits of creating people.

As soon as these words came out, Nu Wa was really angry.

It’s okay, the grass-headed Taoist who doesn’t know where he came from, dares to disrespect the saint.

According to the rules of the Wa Palace, it was already a capital offense for Yunsu to stand at the gate of the saint’s dojo to block the holy car. If it wasn’t for the fact that he didn’t know Yunsu’s details clearly, he might have been captured on the spot.

Until Yunsu spoke up, Nuwa took out the map of the mountains and rivers. This time, the sky above her head seemed to have collapsed in half, and countless phantoms of stars fell. Among them, another round of the biggest red sun was especially terrifying. .

Yunsu is no stranger to these phantoms of stars. They are derived from the secret technique of the starry sky that the demon clan is best at, and that round of terrifying scorching sun was transformed by spiritual treasures.

The sage Nuwa was repeatedly provoked. Seeing that Yunsu was trapped by Shanhe Shejitu, he no longer had any scruples. He finally sacrificed the Lingbao red hydrangea and wanted to kill Yunsu in one fell swoop.

“Good come!”

Yun Su was waiting for this moment.

If Nuwa is not forced to take the shot with all her strength, and she thinks that she will kill with one blow, then the next thing will take ten times, a hundred times of thought, to achieve the same result.

This time, Yunsu was determined to win, so the two times before and after, he made a real ugly face to face, hitting the weak underbelly of the demon saint, which attracted a blow that included the saint’s thunder and anger.

If she doesn’t do her best, it will be difficult.

“The mortals of the Pindao Temple, there are those who are good at Cuju, and they move around in the running room, like this…”

Yunsu strolled leisurely, seemingly only taking a slight step, then took the initiative to meet the huge scary red sun, lightly swung his right foot, kicked out at will, just hit the scary red sun.

“Whoosh!!”

If it is said that it was earth-shattering when it came, this red sun was kicked by the great sage Yun and flew back at a speed of nearly a thousand times ten thousand times.

“what!”

Yunsu’s right foot kicked, and he achieved brilliant results in an instant. He only heard a scream, and the surrounding world was like crystal clear glass, shattered into pieces and turned into nothingness.

The sage of the demon race only had time to cry out, so Yunsu used his strength to prove one thing for the first time. Under his own rampage, the sage of Journey to the West would be a little bit vulnerable to a crit.

Nuwa was originally using the divine power of a saint. She had foreseen the power of this uninvited guest, so she did not turn her face when she came up, but first concealed her anger, temporarily suppressed the sin of disrespecting the saint, and then let Xiao Qingluan speak. The temptation, and finally when the preparation was complete, unleashed the rage of the saint.

However, she suddenly found that the nameless Taoist was not restrained in the Shanhe Society Jitu, just walking around in the courtyard, as if turning a blind eye to all kinds of terrifying sage rules, Shanhe rules, and then listened to what he mentioned about the cuju player, and then he kicked He kicked the Lingbao Hydrangea.

At that moment, Nuwa had just raised the thought of ‘really ignorant and fearless’ when she felt a sharp pain. Since she became a sanctification, she has never experienced such a thing.

After the severe pain, he actually fell into a terrifying coma, and time and space disappeared. When he opened his eyes again, there was still a world of Shanhe, Shejitu, and he was clearly sitting on the cloud platform of a sage that he was very familiar with.

“Well!”

Nuwa suddenly felt a little pain. This feeling has been gone for a long, long time, at least she has never experienced it since she was sanctified.

More terrifying sensations followed.

Horror, timidity, pain, fear, palpitations…

Hundreds of thousands of negative emotions that do not belong to saints flooded into my heart.

“What does this feel like, I am a saint of the demon race, how could it be like this…”

Nuwa felt a little uncomfortable on her forehead, and the pain seemed unbearable. In the past, even in the age before sanctification, if you wanted to see what was on the forehead, you didn’t even have to think about it, you could know it in an instant.

But now, she raised her hand unexpectedly, touched it, and looked back, only to see that her palm was full of red blood.

“what is this……”

It’s not that the saint of the demon race doesn’t know blood, but it’s unbelievable. I am a dignified saint, and now he has turned into such a terrifying appearance, but he is still injured like a mortal.

She struggled to get up and took a picture of the sea of ​​​​clouds in front of her. With the help of the misty cloud and water smoke, she actually saw a wound on her forehead, a tiny spherical wound that could not stop the bleeding. Saw a shiny thing.

That thing, looks like his own hydrangea.

“I am a saint, I live the same life as heaven and earth, and I will not fall for a calamity…”

Nu Wa only felt dizzy, as if she was hit by the most terrifying thing. Gradually, she remembered that the Taoist seemed to have kicked her hydrangea with her feet.

At that time, I just wanted to laugh at him for being overly capable, trying to use the power of ants and mayflies to resist the supreme saint of heaven and earth.

Could the dignified demon saint be injured by an ant that speaks rudely and repeatedly offends the saint’s majesty?

If the various events after waking up brought boundless terror to Nu Wa, the next scene made her feel incomprehensible.

As a saint of heaven and earth, it is a strange phenomenon that cannot be understood.

I saw that there seemed to be an endless supply of Holy Spirit energy in the heaven and earth, and then frantically poured into the Wa Palace, as if wanting to rescue and heal her.

In addition to the inexhaustible Holy Spirit’s aura, the heaven and earth seem to be mobilizing the heaven and earth’s luck, and even the immortal spirit energy, which may not be of much help, is constantly coming towards the Wa Palace and rushing onto the cloud platform.

As a result, without exception, they were all blocked three feet away from the Saint of the Monster Race.

“Niangniang is worthy of being a high-ranking demon saint, just because she threw the hydrangea and hit her forehead, which caused the heaven and the earth to move together, and wanted to protect the holy drive. The poor road would be miserable. , I’m afraid it will be more fortunate and less fortunate.”

An abrupt male voice sounded in the main hall of Wa Palace, and Nu Wa suddenly found out that in the past, this was the main hall of the forbidden land of gods and immortals, and there was actually a Taoist person.

She covered her forehead and looked down with difficulty. It wasn’t the nameless Taoist who was muttering in her mouth and then kicked the hydrangea and injured herself.

I saw that he was holding a picture scroll in his left hand, and his right hand kept counting, and his mouth was still plausible.

“Wu that Daoist, you are arrogant and daring, you can be punished by your heart, your actions, your words, and the crime of death! Who the **** are you!”

Nuwa found that she couldn’t control her majesty, she couldn’t keep her calm, her words and deeds no longer looked like a saint, but she was like a mortal who scolded the streets.

I am a dignified saint. When I created the human race, I just shook the branches and sprinkled some mud at will. How could I be like those dirty mud puppet mortals, unable to control myself.

Yunsu didn’t answer her in a hurry, instead, he grabbed his right hand slightly, adding a pen out of thin air, and then sketched it on the map of the mountains and rivers.

As his movements became faster and faster, the lines of mountains and rivers, the context of heaven and earth, and the rules of the world were all changed by him.

This process is very fast.

The entire mountain, river, society and plant map, as the leader of the innate spiritual treasures, is undoubtedly powerful, but now it is scribbled by Yunsu~www.mtlnovel.com~ with such a large brush as rafters, but this is It is a kind of doodle, but as soon as the pen is written, it can be successfully engraved on the map of Shanhe Sheji.

In a blink of an eye, a brand-new map of mountains and rivers was completed.

When Nuwa saw this scene, she only felt a little pain in her heart. She suddenly realized that this map of mountains and rivers had nothing to do with herself.

This re-refinement of the innate spiritual treasure, especially the series of Shanhe Shejitu, even a saint would not try it easily.

But this man, in a dozen or so breaths, successfully transformed his own map of mountains and rivers.

“Niangniang, I’m really sorry. Originally, Pindao came to negotiate a deal with you with 18 points of sincerity, but when Niangniang was excited, Pindao couldn’t hold back. But, Niangniang, don’t worry, Pindao has absorbed it. I have learned enough lessons to know that this Cuju cannot be kicked indiscriminately, so I must be careful in the future.”

“…”

The sage of the demon clan only felt that he was about to explode with anger, and opened his mouth several times, but he couldn’t speak.

The scary thing is that this time, she is no longer unable to speak because of anger, but because of fear.

“Don’t worry, Niangniang has something to say slowly.”

The saintly lady found that she was suddenly able to speak, and as the nameless Taoist spoke, the fear seemed to be temporarily suppressed a little bit.

“You, what are you trying to do?”

Yunsu let out a long sigh, knowing this earlier, why bother with each other, this demon saint still can’t change her old temper of dominating the Westward Journey World for so many years, it’s too easy to be cowardly in trouble.

“Niangniang, Pindao originally came to ask you about the Zhou Tianxingdou Great Array.”

As soon as Yun Su’s voice fell, Nu Wa’s complexion suddenly changed, becoming mixed and extremely complicated!