Primordial Era: Lighting lamps, burying the ancestral master!

Chapter 270: Refining Hongmeng Purple Qi, someone wants to be Fuxi’s father!

"You didn't kill Kunpeng?"

Nuwa looked at Ran Deng in surprise.

Ran Deng's face darkened instantly, and he said dissatisfied: "Am I the kind of god who kills people?"

Nuwa nodded seriously: "Yes!"

"Cough cough!"

Ran Deng rolled his eyes, casually sat opposite Nu Wa, and said:

"He's still useful."

"Take the blame for you?"

Nuwa blurted out without thinking.

"How can this be called taking the blame?"

Ran Deng became even more dissatisfied: "How can you be called the scapegoat when you work for the leader?"

After saying that, he took out the Lingbao Suona and released the purple energy that had been put away.

"What are you going to do?" Nuwa asked curiously.

This is Hongmeng Purple Qi, a treasure that can break through the sky when released.

She is not in need, but Fuxi is still in need!

"It shouldn't be a problem to change its appearance, right?"

Ran Deng pointed at Hong Meng Zi Qi and said.

In the past, when Nuwa was still Taiyi, she could disguise the twelfth-grade pure white lotus as a treasure lotus lantern.

If he didn't have a World-Destroying Black Lotus Seed in his hand, he would really have been deceived by her.

But now, Nuwa has vaguely taken the third step. Her creation methods have been improved to several levels, and she has the ultimate innate spiritual treasure, the Qiankun Cauldron.

There should be no problem disguising Hongmeng Purple Qi as something else... right?

Nuwa nodded, summoned the Qiankun Cauldron, and put the Hongmeng Purple Qi into the cauldron:

"What do you want to do?"

"Refining it into a palace."

A cruel smile flashed across Ran Deng's face:

"What's the name? It's called Demon Master Palace!"

“Working for a leader naturally brings a lot of benefits.

You say, how can this be called taking the blame? "

"Since He wants Hongmeng Purple Qi, then I will give it to Him."

"It's just that if He can't find it by himself, then it's none of my business."

"By the way, make it stronger and don't break it after two hits."

Nuwa was speechless for a moment. She already understood what Ran Deng wanted to do:

"You are so narrow-minded."

"Well, it's quite cruel!"

After this battle, becoming a saint may have become Kunpeng's obsession!

But after countless Yuanhui, Kunpeng discovered that the thing he had been asking for so hard for had already fallen into his hands.

He will probably go crazy.

Even the Taoist heart may be broken and turned into a demon in one day!

But what does this have to do with her Nuwa?

If you do something wrong, you have to pay some price.

Whether the price is heavy depends on the size of the mistake.

Dao disputes naturally need to be resolved with Dao Po.

Nuwa took action. She picked a piece of chaotic stone from outside the wilderness and refined the Hongmeng purple energy into it.

Soon, a majestic palace took shape, exuding a touch of spirituality.

Above the palace, there are forty-eight acquired divine forbidden treasures, which have reached the highest level of acquired acquired spiritual treasures.

But after all, it is not innate and cannot be used to kill corpses.

To Kunpeng, it was just a tasteless and regrettable... house!

On the other side, while Nuwa was refining the treasure, Ran Deng also took action.

He did not choose to convert Kunpeng, but used his mind to erase these memories of Kunpeng, and weaved a "hearty" battle for him:

After the battle, Ran Deng was forced to abandon the Hongmeng Purple Qi, threw it into the turbulence of the void, and then escaped with serious injuries.

As for Kunpeng, he was searching hard in the turbulent flow of the void, but he never caught up with that ray of purple energy.

Just like in the Zixiao Palace, I missed the holy throne...

Thus, Kunpeng's inner demon was born naturally.

"Aren't you afraid that I will give it to Fuxi?"

Nuwa narrowed her eyes and smiled.

"Not afraid."

Ran Deng's tone was affirmative: "Although Fuxi is not good to you, he often locks you in a dark room, tells you embarrassing things, and causes you trouble..."

Very good, after hearing this, Nuwa was already hard.

fist! ! ! At this moment, Ran Deng’s conversation suddenly changed:

"But... He is always your biological brother from the same mother."

"You won't hurt Him!"

"This is the holy throne, the key to the fourth step. How could it harm Him?"

Nuwa asked pretending to be puzzled.

"Then just give it to Him."

Ran Deng curled his lips: "I wish you two brothers and sisters to be holy in advance."

"Oh~"

Nuwa let out an inexplicable sneer, turned her hand and put away the Demon Master's Palace:

"I will find a good excuse for Kunpeng."

Saints are products of heaven.

And the way of heaven is Hongjun’s way of heaven.

And what she/he wants to do is never the way of heaven!

Ran Deng nodded, then fumbled for a broken mirror, and said with some guilt:

"Well, ahem, don't bother the two masters about anything."

"King Qilin's Kunlun Mirror?"

Nuwa said as she glanced at the lamp, her beautiful eyes filled with disgust:

"A good spiritual treasure was ruined by you."

"Hey, don't say this nonsense!"

Ran Deng immediately stopped working: "I just used it to look at the scenery."

"Who knew that there was a bastard who swindled a corpse? He not only swindled the corpse himself, but also helped another bastard to swindle the corpse as well!"

"Then, I accidentally ended up like this."

"Which one is cheating again?"

Nuwa's eyes widened, curiosity written on her face.

"It should be Zulong."

Ran Deng did not give a definite answer:

"Thor's unlucky child was taken over by a dove."

"Also, tell Fuxi to be careful."

Having said this, the corners of Ran Deng's mouth curled up unconsciously:

"There may be someone secretly planning how to be Fuxi's father."

The human race was supposed to be created by Nuwa in mythology.

But after passing it on, he became the descendant of the dragon.

There must be a lot of intrigue and a big secret hidden in it.

But at this time, the ancestral dragon wearing the thunder god's skin appeared in front of Ran Deng.

There is also a legend in mythology that Fuxi reincarnated into the human race, and his mother stepped on Lei Ze's footprints and became pregnant, giving birth to the human emperor Fuxi.

Isn't this a coincidence? Isn't it?

"Boom~"

Nuwa exploded, furious, holding the Qiankun Ding and staring at Ran Deng:

"Who! I'll kill him!"

"Buddha said: Don't say..."

As soon as Ran Deng finished speaking, he saw the Qiankun Cauldron above his head suddenly fall. He was so frightened that he quickly spoke again:

"Fuxi said: Heaven's secret must not be revealed!"

"Ding ~"

Nuwa's Qiankun Cauldron stopped an inch above Ran Deng's head:

"Humph!"

She dropped the Qiankun Cauldron, grabbed two handfuls in the void, and threw them into the Qiankun Cauldron together with the Kunlun Mirror.

In the Qiankun Cauldron, all the qi rebelled against the two qi of yin and yang, evolved into the laws of time and space, and merged into the Kunlun Mirror bit by bit.

The broken mirror was quickly repaired.

"Ding ~"

The Kunlun Mirror flew up from the Qiankun Cauldron, and first circled around Nuwa three times.

Then the upset Nuwa slapped Ran Deng:

"Nuwa said: Asshole as soon as possible!"

Ran Deng smiled and left.

After three lectures, Nuwa only had one big thing to do: create humans!

He has been looking forward to this for a long time, so naturally he will not come to destroy Nuwa's understanding, nor will he interfere in it.

Everything, just let nature take its course.

And just when he was about to walk out of Nuwa's hall, Fuxi happened to come over:

"Nuwa, let me tell you, that scumbag Ran Deng is really a thief!"

He raised his head: "Hey, Ran Deng? Why are you here?"

famous!

Eyes are red!

(End of this chapter)