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Chapter 38 Master Qing, take the stick!(2/2)

"Qing'er's spiritual body is composed of pure and turbid. When Qi rises, it becomes clear, and when Qi falls, it becomes turbid. It inherits the principles of heaven and the virtues of things. The human head and snake body are the word 'Tao', which is the most perfect Tao.

body."

"My Dionysian can also capture the five pure and turbid spirits to achieve perfection in this world!"

Once you have a goal, you can work hard.

Qing'er practiced boxing, he practiced magic, Shu Ming was beaten, and they lived a happy and fulfilling life.

But after half a month, the Evil Sword Fairy could no longer stand it.

I gave you a three-month deadline, but you ended up living in Shushan and unable to go down?

It’s noisy!

When Elder Chang Wei came to visit, Huang Shang knew that he needed to go down the mountain.

He asked for three years of spiritual rice rations, filled the purple jade gourd, rested for one night, and was ready to go on a long journey.

Early the next morning, when I walked out of the disciple's room, I happened to encounter jacaranda and nightshade.

At this time, Hua Ying had returned to her human form and turned into a little girl with picturesque features, two hanging locks of hair, wearing a goose-yellow shirt and skirt. Red and blue nightshades also nursed her back to health. The three women discussed and prepared to rescue Sedum. Of course, Hua Ying

Wanting to save Xuejian, Nightshade longs for Xuejian to disappear.

It’s the season of the white photo album again.

Huang Shang didn't care about this, but he took care of some things for them, leaving the mark of Dionysus to target the descendants of the god who might appear.

After saying goodbye, when they arrived at the main mountain range of Shushan Mountain, Qing'er suddenly tugged on his arm and pointed to a place covered by clouds and fog with a high platform faintly visible: "Brother, I want to go there!"

Huang Shang looked there and raised his eyebrows.

That's the Three Emperors Terrace.

If the Demon Locking Tower is the most important place in Shushan, related to the stability of the six realms, then the Three Emperors Platform is the place with the strongest protective power in Shushan, enshrining the Three Emperors artifact.

Ten years ago, when Shushan fell, power descended from the sky and sealed the Three Emperors Platform. Later, the evil beast army of the Evil Sword Immortal and the Samsara's station attacked together to capture Shushan. That power did not belong to the high-star Samsara.

It was the work of the generals of gods and demons.

It was just that the Evil Sword Immortal jumped back, but the Three Emperors Platform was not damaged. When Huang Shang brought Qing'er to the stage, the swirling clouds immediately retreated to both sides, revealing a passage.

The two walked hundreds of steps and came to the center of the high platform. Looking up, they could see the statues of Fuxi, Shennong, and Nuwa on three sides. They were either majestic or solemn, generous or gentle. Directly in front of the statues, there was a statue suspended in the air.

A huge cyan sword, a simple cauldron and a bloody jade.

Qing'er looked at the piece of blood jade, and Huang Shang also looked over.

This is Nuwa Blood Jade, which is made of the divine blood of the great goddess Nuwa. Its function is to seal, extend life and repair.

Qing'er looked at the blood jade, then bowed respectfully to the statue of Nuwa.

"Now that the interaction has begun, will Nuwa Empress directly correct her Wing Chun skills?"

Huang Shang had some expectations.

In the world of wind and cloud, although the great goddess Nuwa did not directly show any miracles, traces can be said to be everywhere. In ancient times, the sky was mended to face the catastrophe that befell the main temple. Four strange stones were left behind, and three breaths of vitality were blown out, turning them into three stars of salvation.

, and also taught the sealing method of the four spiritual beasts to suppress the power of chaos in all directions.

Now that there are direct descendants of Nuwa in the world of fairy swords, this great god should take advantage of this opportunity to communicate with Qing'er, right?

But no.

The statue showed no response.

Nuwa's blood jade echoes the blood in Qing'er's body, but it is only an artifact.

"Huh? Could it be that..."

Huang Shang's eyes flashed, he raised his non-existent glasses, and a bolt of lightning flashed behind him.

With the level of the Great God Nuwa, there are definitely more than seven stars in the main temple. Such an existence, even if it has fallen in the context of this world, should still have a mark.

This is not a guess, it has been confirmed through communication with the will of the world.

Now that the statue of Nuwa has no response, coupled with the tragic fate of Nuwa's descendants, it is exactly the task entrusted by Heaven, and such tasks are usually to bring order to chaos and stop the conspiracy of the main temple...

Then there is only one truth!

The sacrifices made by Nuwa's descendants to protect the world are exactly the conspiracy of the main temple, in order to clear the protective imprint left by Nuwa on this world every time Nuwa's descendants die.

In this way, generation after generation, the protective mark will become weaker and weaker. When the world turns to war mode, or even is completely harvested, Nuwa will not be able to come and stop it.

In view of this, when Qing'er bowed respectfully and stared blankly at the statue, Huang Shang whispered to her.

Her big black eyes rolled, and with a flick of her snake body, she jumped onto the stone platform in front of the statue. Her small hands easily penetrated the barrier and took the Nuwa Blood Jade into her arms.

"Brother, it's true!"

"Walk!"

Seeing that he had succeeded, Huang Shang hung Qing'er around his neck, walked out of the Three Emperors Platform, raised his sword, and suddenly turned into a stream of light and disappeared.

After a long time, the angry voice of the Evil Sword Immortal came: "If you steal from your own home, you are the worst savior, the worst!"


Chapter completed!
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