Chapter 242 Nuwa: Baichuan, do you feel uncomfortable if you don’t provoke me for a day?
Three years after the First World War in Heaven, a decree from the Emperor of Heaven was announced to the world.
The Immortal Court was destroyed, and most of its original subordinates, excluding the dead ones, were absorbed by Emperor Jun. The Heavenly Court achieved true 'unification'!
Whether it is casual cultivators or all races, it can truly accommodate countless creatures from all over the world.
They are collectively called demons!
Except for this piece of news, it is that the Wu Clan is holding high the banner of rebellion against Heaven, and the other Wu Clan is not under the jurisdiction of the Emperor of Heaven.
Well, these things are all excuses, which completely arouse the Lich's contradictions.
Not to be outdone, Emperor Jun directly issued a decree to declare the "crime" of the witch clan to the world, the "crime" of massacre of demons and gods, and the "crime" of cholera to all living beings. The two clans officially started war.
Of course, it is not a full-scale war, but a daily 'small fight'. When the two tribes meet, it will be one or the other.
The past ten thousand races had been suppressed for too long. After the "announcements" from both sides were issued, the first war was that two quasi-holy demon gods of luck, twelve demon gods, and a hundred demon kings died tragically on the spot. Of course, There is also a great shaman from the Zhurong tribe in the south.
The number of casualties among other little demons and witches is immeasurable.
In terms of quantity, there are still many demons dead.
The number of deaths is more than ten thousand times that of the Wu clan...
The strength of the Wu Clan is still so strong.
A little witch who is only equivalent to a golden immortal can punch a golden immortal demon as easily as eating and drinking!
In front of the Witch Clan, except for the level of demon gods and great witches, for the Witch Clan to defeat the demon clan is as easy as tearing a piece of paper.
Great Thousand Worlds.
"Huh, is it snowing again?"
Baichuan opened the door of the villa, rubbed his hands habitually, and blew a breath.
Then, he raised his left hand slightly with a sword finger, and the snow melted into the soil, full of green, and spring reappeared.
"Why does there have to be three hundred days of winter in a year?" Bai Chuan was a little confused, standing slightly disheveled in the wind.
But then I thought about it, this situation seems to have started after I told Teacher Hongjun that there was no snow in the ancient world...
That's okay, I understand.
The teacher really spoils me!
"Shirakawa!"
An angry and crisp voice made Bai Chuan shiver.
Bai Chuan turned around and saw Nuwa with her hands on her hips, frowning, and curling her lips:
"Didn't you see that I was taking Xiaoliu and Xiaoxuannu to build a snowman? Why did you melt the snow!"
"Uh..." Bai Chuan's eyes twitched, "Unexpected, unexpected, I'll get it back for you."
Unexpectedly, Nuwa waved her hand and closed her eyes: "No need, I am not interested anymore."
Shirakawa:"……"
伱, that’s quite interesting.
Suddenly, Bai Chuan had a flash of inspiration and his eyes lit up: "Let me tell you, Nuwa, you like making snowmen so much, have you ever thought about making snowmen come to life?"
It's been a long time since that time.
After the third lecture, the real beginning of the great era begins.
The prehistoric era will enter the next great era.
Nowadays, the withdrawal of Xianting is announcing the end of this era of "Daluo walking everywhere".
It’s not that Daluo is gone, but that Daluo is all in heaven.
What is the next era? The age of saints!
Isn’t the first ‘protagonist’ of the Saint Era the one in front of me?
In fact, everything has already been prepared!
"Come alive?" Nuwa opened her eyes, looked at Baichuan, walked around Baichuan twice, touched her smooth chin, and looked at it carefully.
Nuwa looked a little confused at Bai Chuan's sight, shuddered, and said, "No, what are you doing? I just asked casually."
Nuwa frowned, pointed at Bai Chuan with her slender jade finger, and said:
"Something's wrong, 12 out of 10 things are wrong. You're definitely trying to be the Riddler! Do you want to arrange for me again?"
"Don't slander me!" Bai Chuan was shocked:
"I didn't say anything, I just asked you if you have this idea. Aren't you building the Great Way of Creation? Have you ever thought about truly creating something?"
"Hiss!" Nuwa took a breath and put her hands on her hips, looking a bit thoughtful and puzzled.
‘He’s right, why didn’t we think of it before? ’
‘That’s not right. We thought about it and tried it, but failed... Is this really possible? ’
Nuwa looked at Bai Chuan with some suspicion, took out a photo ball, opened it, hung it to the side, and said:
"You promise, you definitely don't have any idea of arranging me."
"What do I arrange for you to do?" Bai Chuan raised his eyebrows:
"How about you go and be the moon elder for Lao Ba?"
"Hehe!" Nuwa laughed and pretended to be dumbfounded:
"What are you talking about? Why can't I understand? What Yue Lao? What Lao Ba?"
"Don't worry." Bai Chuan sighed helplessly and folded his hands on his chest:
"I won't arrange for you in the future. It's really sad. The world is declining and people's hearts are not as old as they used to be. It's obvious that every time I ask you to do something, it's beneficial to you, and you can even get a lot of benefits, but you always feel that I'm arranging it for you... Pindao is so determined, tsk."
As Baichuan spoke, heavy snow fell in the sky. Baichuan looked up and then said:
"It's just like today, cold, too cold."
"Master Baichuan, please arrange for me!" Su Shiliu quickly approached Baichuan, with a look of anticipation on his face: "I don't want reward, I don't want anything, um... I'll give you something more!"
"Hey, Xiao Liu, what can you give this guy?" Nuwa said unhappily with her hands on her hips.
Why is Shiliu so fascinated by this guy?
"Well..." Su Shiliu's cheeks turned red, and he looked at Bai Chuan with a bit of charm in his eyes:
"I have nothing to say. The only one I can give to Mr. Baichuan is the little girl herself... I hope Mr. Baichuan doesn't dislike it. The little girl is willing to..."
"Stop!" Bai Chuan stopped quickly and looked at Nuwa with a bit of contempt:
"Did you see it? If you don't do it, others will!"
"Tch, who cares?" Nuwa tilted her head and held her hands in front of her chest:
"I will consider what you said. I have been thinking about this issue. Do you have any clues?"
"Have you really thought about it?" Bai Chuan looked at Nuwa with a somewhat suspicious eyebrow raised.
"Of course!" Nuwa rolled her eyes at Bai Chuan, "I'm not really playing all the time!"
Well, we all thought so.
Stop talking about me, your brother thinks so.
Nuwa, who felt a little uncomfortable under Bai Chuan's gaze, coughed lightly:
"Okay, I just want to play with it occasionally. I really have thought about it."
"Okay, I believe you." Bai Chuan shook his head and chuckled:
"As for the clues, I can't say too much. I don't have a good understanding of the Great Dao of Creation..."
"It doesn't matter!" Nuwa said quickly:
"I'll teach you, I'll teach you the Dao of Creation. Please help me think about how I can attain enlightenment."
"Is this true?"
"Of course!" Nuwa nodded, then pretended to be displeased and said:
"Brother, I trust you. We have been old friends for so many years. Is there anything I can't teach you? I want the way of truth from you, so why don't you teach me?"
"Tsk." Bai Chuan clicked his tongue: "I want to teach you but you can't learn it."
"Bai Chuan! If you don't make me angry for a day, you will feel uncomfortable all over!"