"Follow me!" After the Wind Centipede landed on the ground,
Xie Lige immediately came down from the top of the Wind Centipede's head,
He pulled Ouyang Shaogong's hand,
Before the child could react, he was stunned.
He had already reached the ground and flipped his hand,
The Wind Centipede had already shrunk and was put away.
Ouyang Shaogong, who was dumbfounded, had yet to react.
The crowd in the stone house of the tribe in the distance saw the Wind Centipede come down and immediately swarmed over.
Ouyang Shaogong only had time to see their delighted faces before he was forcefully pulled into Nuwa's palace by his cheap father.
The two of them used their lightness skills to jump,
When they came to the door of the palace, the door opened automatically,
Xie Lige dragged Ouyang Shaogong in to hide.
Boom!
The door closed, blocking the crowd.
Xie Lige hid in a safe place,
He couldn't help but heave a sigh of relief. He looked at the surroundings. It was pitch black,
The decorations were very familiar.
Only then did he let go of Ouyang Shaogong's hand and release Guta,
The moment Guta landed, it became bigger and rubbed against Xie Lige intimately.
Ouyang Shaogong was slightly panting. After calming down, he asked, "What's the relationship between those people and you? Why are they the same as the crowd we saw in Burning Silence Forest?"
"Didn't you say it out loud?" Xie Lige rubbed Guta's head,
When he heard Ouyang Shaogong's question,
He replied expressionlessly, "Nuwa Clan,
The two big tribes that followed Nuwa into Youdu. "
The entry record of Dongming Guanji: Youdu is located in a deep and serene land, surrounded by pitch-black desolation.
Youdu is divided into three parts. In the center is the shrine of Nuwa Emperor where Nuwa lives, in the west is the settlement of the Dragon Pool Clan, and in the east is the settlement of the Nuwa Clan.
The Dragon Pool Clan is good at smelting, and the artifacts they use have the characteristics of the Bronze Age. Therefore, in terms of the scenery, there is some style of the Shang Dynasty.
The Nuwa Clan is the ancient ancestors who followed Nuwa. Their history is far older than the Dragon Pool Clan, so the artifacts they use in their lives are even older. They can be traced back to the primitive style of the Stone Age.
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Ouyang Shaogong saw Xie Lige's careless movements and had a bad feeling in his heart. He frowned and asked, "Then why do they call you the Saint?"
Xie Lige turned her head and chuckled. "Of course it's because I'm the messenger of their goddess."
Ouyang Shaogong felt that he had been fooled by this man. He remembered that when the two of them had met, this man had vowed that he could go against Nuwa's words. Now, he had turned around and said that he was Nuwa's messenger.
He followed Xie Lige with a stiff face.
Xie Lige sat on Guta's back and turned his head to look. The child was following behind him like a ghost. After thinking for a moment, he summoned Arachnida.
"Sit on it. We still have a long way to go later."
Xie Lige twitched the corner of his mouth and signaled for Ouyang Shaogong to sit on Arachnida's back. The child heard this, glanced at him, and then sat on Arachnida's back.
Arachnida followed behind Guta and climbed towards Nuwa's palace.
Ouyang Shaogong's mind was in chaos. He did not expect that the group of people wearing clothes beside the Silent Burning Sword Forest were the people who were protected by Nuwa in legend. He also did not expect that the man who usually spoke with no respect was Nuwa's messenger.
He only had one thought when he found out about all this.
Nuwa's eyesight was not good.
Ouyang Shaogong sat on Arachnida's back and looked at the palace in the distance, faintly thinking in his heart.
It was silent along the way. Xie Lige was unwilling to speak, while Ouyang Shaogong didn't know what to say.
The two of them ran to Nuwa's Hall one after another. In front of the hall was a majestic statue of Nuwa. Her movements were light, and she wore colorful clothes. Her gentle face was lowered like she was flying in the sky, and her eyes were slightly closed, making people feel like they were bathing in the spring breeze.
Xie Lige led Ouyang Shaogong into the shrine and pushed open the door. He first bowed to the figure in the center of the shrine.
"Lady Nuwa."
That voice was incomparably gentle, and there was a smile in her words. It was like a mother looking at her mischievous son with tolerance. "Li Ge, you are finally willing to come to Youdu."
Xie Lige felt a little guilty because of these words. From the moment he had come to this world because he had cultivated Secrets of Heaven Mending, he had immediately been sensed by Nuwa of this world. She had given him many orders to come to Youdu and be protected by her. Unfortunately, Xie Lige also had a mission at hand, so even though he was very tempted, he still firmly rejected Nuwa's request.
Nuwa had no choice but to send a small group of Nuwa Clan members to protect Xie Lige.
Xie Lige tactfully accepted the other party's good intentions. He knew that as an ancient great god, Nuwa would naturally be able to see that he was incompatible with this world. However, the aura of Secrets of Heaven Mending in his body was of the same lineage as theirs, so Nuwa thought that he might be an emissary of the other world.
Looking at the incomparably dense aura in Xie Lige's body, it proved her guess even more.
Xie Lige knew his own matters. His Secrets of Heaven Mending had a close relationship with Nuwa, and with his thick skin, he didn't feel guilty coming to Youdu. He gave a flirtatious smile.
"I am here to meet Goddess Founding Ancestor."
Her voice was light, and it sounded eighty percent similar to the accent of the group of Nuwa Clan members outside.
Ouyang Shaogong's thoughts turned a thousand times. What was going on? Why did his cheap father seem to have quite a high position in front of Nuwa? It could even be said that she doted on him a lot.
This wasn't the first time he had seen this great god.
He had seen her a few times when he was still Prince Changqin, but he had never heard her speak with such a gentle tone. No, it was better to say that she was doting on him. This was the first time he had seen it.
Ouyang Shaogong's heart surged with waves, and countless thoughts ran through his mind. He had countless questions he wanted to ask.
The voice of the back figure returned to its original tone, which was very dignified and gentle. Even though it sounded like a spring breeze, it would make people feel respect for it. It was completely different from when she had faced Xie Lige.
She said slowly, "Prince Changqin."
Xie Lige swept a glance at Ouyang Shaogong who was lowering his head.
Ouyang Shaogong raised his head and looked at the figure with her back facing him expressionlessly. This was the Great God Nuwa that he had always met. True benevolence was towards all living things in the world. Everything else was just normal in her eyes.
Ouyang Shaogong wasn't surprised that she had seen through him at first glance. After all, the birth of Prince Changqin back then was also due to Nuwa's help.
Nuwa sighed faintly as if she was reminiscing about something. "I didn't expect you to come to Youdu. We haven't met for close to a thousand years. Are you well?"
Ouyang Shaogong gave a sarcastic smile. "What do you think?"
His original immortal position had been struck down to the mortal world, and his soul had been forged into a sword. He was living a life worse than death and couldn't reincarnate.
Nuwa didn't reply.
After a moment, she said indifferently, "You are still alive in this world."
He, Prince Changqin, was still alive in this world, but some of the people who had their lives taken by him couldn't even enter reincarnation.
Ouyang Shaogong gave a perfunctory smile.
He looked at Nuwa who was on the seat of honor, and a dark light flashed through his eyes.
After a moment, Nuwa spoke again. "Li Ge, did you bring him here because you want me to remove the baleful aura in the Solitary Incineration Sword?"
Xie Lige heard this and thought about it. He spread out his hands like a hoodlum. "No, I just want to remove the baleful aura of the sword spirit of the Solitary Incineration Sword. At least don't let him lose his rationality. Otherwise, just the fusion alone will cause problems, and his soul will most likely dissipate from the world."
"Furthermore, the Solitary Incineration Sword is the item that suppresses Wumeng Spirit Valley, right?"
Xie Lige wasn't someone who didn't know what was good for him. He only wanted the sword spirit in the Solitary Incineration Sword. The sword itself still had to be returned to the protagonist.
After all, the protagonist's entire family had died because of that sword. If they were to take the sword away now, anyone would feel that it was too much.
Nuwa was also a little helpless. She didn't want to have a conflict with Celestial Emperor Fuxi because of Prince Changqin. Frankly speaking, more than 90% of the reason why Ouyang Shaogong had fallen to such a state was because of Celestial Emperor Fuxi. He wanted Prince Changqin to suffer a fate worse than death.
However, she couldn't ignore this matter just because she wanted to.
No matter what, the one who forged the sword was the Dragon Pool Tribe that she protected. She had come to Youdu to prevent Celestial Emperor from venting his anger, but today, she had to make a move again for her envoy.
Xie Lige smiled and said, "Goddess Founder, he is my son. Look, he cultivates our Thousand Spiders Ten Thousand Poisonous Hands. We don't know anything about Prince Changqin."
Ignorance was blameless. If he didn't admit it, he didn't believe that Celestial Emperor could kill him.
If he dared to kill him, Xie Lige would dare to run to Youdu.
Xie Lige had the crazy confidence that Nuwa could protect him.
In reality, that was indeed the case. After hearing Xie Lige's words, Nuwa swept a glance at the frozen Ouyang Shaogong and discovered that the technique in his body was indeed as Xie Lige said. His aura was of the same lineage as hers. She couldn't help but have a headache, and her tone fluctuated slightly. "You like this child so much?"
Xie Lige said, "Who asked me to choose this child among so many others?"
Nuwa was a little helpless when this topic was brought up. She doted on this child from another world a lot. After all, the aura in his body was much thicker than that of the Nuwa Tribe that she had always protected. In addition, he had a lively and cheerful personality, so she always paid attention to his actions and protected him from being obstructed on the ground.
She had always wanted him to come to Youdu, but her wish never came true. Now that her wish came true, she realized that he had brought back a huge problem.
The most crucial thing was that this huge problem also had her aura in his body.
This was going to be troublesome.
Nuwa was a little angry at Xie Lige that she had always doted on, but when she heard his giggling voice, her anger dissipated. She couldn't help but back down.
"Forget it, I will talk to Fuxi this time."
The back figure in the center of the hall sighed. Then, the Solitary Incineration Sword in front of Ouyang Shaogong floated in midair and flew to the back figure's side. The back figure stretched out a slender hand and floated above the Solitary Incineration Sword. Waves of baleful aura appeared under a beam of white light to form a semi-transparent figure. It looked like Ouyang Shaogong when he was an adult, but his eyes were closed.
After the translucent figure left the Solitary Incineration Sword, the Sky Spider below immediately wrapped the Solitary Incineration Sword with spider silk.
Nuwa also stopped.
"Back then, when Mount Buzhou collapsed, everyone was punished lightly. Only your punishment was too heavy. Today, I will help you. From now on, there will no longer be Prince Changqin in this world, only Ouyang Shaogong."
Ouyang Shaogong raised his head to look at the semi-transparent back figure. There were no ripples in his heart. He had no obsession with the identity of Prince Changqin. Furthermore, he had only met the love of his life after descending to the mortal world.
"Naturally."