Lie down!

what's the situation?

Li Ping'an didn't feel any tearing or pulling force, but his soul was in a trance, and there were phantoms of light in front of his eyes. In the blink of an eye, he was in a colorful world.

Everything you see is filled with colorful rays of light, and colorful whirlpools can be seen everywhere.

Waves of rich spiritual energy overflowed from the vortex, filling the place with spiritual energy.

No, this is not the spiritual energy between heaven and earth. It has no power of Tao and no rules. It is like a kind of pure energy that supports the operation of this small world.

Breathing is unobstructed and the soul is clear.

Li Pingan's palm suddenly sank.

"Master!"

He turned around and looked, his expression slightly changed.

Qing Su had already passed out, and her body unconsciously leaned over. Li Ping'an quickly used his magic power to support his master, making him float sideways.

Suddenly I heard a sigh:

"I felt wrong, but I disturbed you two. I will send you back home right now."

This voice is ethereal and gentle, but also carries the vicissitudes of life and loss that cannot be concealed.

Is this the Virgin Mother Nuwa?

In this world of heaven and earth, the Mother of Humanity, the Lord of the Great Way of Creation, and one of the six cult leaders, Our Lady Nuwa?

A beam of rays of light flew towards their master and apprentice.

Li Ping'an's mind flashed through many scenes very quickly:

The bloody battle in front of Suiye City, the traces of the great road when the magical power was enlightened, the father's chest was pierced by the sunset arrow while standing on the mountain of corpses, numerous demonic shadows streaked across the sky, it was the Blood Demon Palace's surprise attack on Dong'an City...

'Hundreds of people form an array!'

Centurion Fu Yu's back appeared, and Li Ping'an looked like his Taoist heart had been stabbed hard.

He was like a drowning man who had just emerged from the water. He suddenly woke up, and there was an impulse in his heart. He urgently wanted to stay here and invite Nuwa to return to the Palace of the Holy Mother.

The colorful glow is coming in a blink of an eye!

Li Pingan almost saw himself being swept away and sent back, and two words blurted out:

"Xuanyuan!"

The glow paused for a moment and then dissipated.

Li Ping'an held Master's slender arm tightly, and could still feel the smoothness of her skin through the fabric of the fairy skirt.

Wasn't sent away.

Li Pingan breathed out softly.

"Are you his messenger?"

The voice sounded again, still ethereal and gentle.

"Yes, you entered my hall, and I only left a wisp of Dao Yun... Did he also arrange it for the Essence of Loess? He wanted me to mistakenly think that there were other first-generation human races alive."

Li Ping'an let go of his master's arm, quickly bowed his head and said loudly to the seemingly endless world in front of him:

"Li Ping'an, a descendant of the human race, pays homage to the Holy Mother!"

What to say at this time?

It is impossible to keep polite words. Complaining about the misfortune of the human race and saying that the human race is attacked by the demon race is probably risky. Since the Holy Mother Queen was angered by His Majesty Xuanyuan, then this matter...

"Holy Mother... His Majesty the Emperor said he was wrong!"

The voice sighed softly: "Oh? Where did he go wrong?"

"Your Majesty didn't say this," Li Ping'an lowered his head and shouted, "but when Your Majesty told me about what happened six thousand years ago, his eyes were filled with tears and his eyes were sincere. He said that he had failed the Holy Mother's teachings. His Majesty also said that he

He is the emperor of the human race and must consider issues from the perspective of the human race. He knows that he has offended and disrespected the Holy Mother, but he has to do this. He feels extremely regretful in his heart and is getting thinner day by day!"

"well……"

The voice was less aged and more gentle:

"Although I know you are lying to me, I will indeed feel happier if I can hear such words.

"Has six thousand years passed since the beginning of time?"

"Yes, my dear!"

"I'm just taking a nap here for a while. Come over here. Her spirit has been disturbed by me. I'm going to heal her."

Li Pingan lowered his head and did not dare to look around.

Suddenly there was a flash of rays of light ahead, and Li Ping'an subconsciously grabbed his master's wrist.

The next moment, a blank space appeared in the empty space under his feet, and the blank space was occupied by green, and then there were colorful lights flashing.

When he came to his senses, he was standing on a hillside full of small flowers of various colors, with a winding path at his feet, and his master was no longer around him.

He looked up and found his master floating in front of him. He went to the small bamboo house on the hillside before him.

There was a tall, beautiful woman wearing a light gray robe standing in front of the bamboo building, her fingertips flickering out wisps of light, which turned into white clouds and enveloped his master's clear figure.

Li Pingan trotted forward. The ground under his feet and the environment here gave him a feeling of "ordinary mountainous terrain".

He himself has some knowledge.

This 'ordinary' is the most difficult and most brilliant state.

By the time Li Ping'an arrived in front of the bamboo building, Qingsu was already meditating on the white clouds, and wisps of rays of light flew into Qingsu's body.

"Empress, my master..."

"Is it Master?"

That beautiful woman is the Holy Mother of the human race.

Her body should be that of a human body with a snake tail, but at this moment she is wearing cloth shoes under her robe, giving people the first impression that she is an accomplished person.

Mother Nuwa sat casually on the bluestone steps in front of the bamboo building and said with a smile:

"I thought you were a Taoist couple."

"You are joking," Li Ping'an quickly raised his hand and lowered his head and said, "Mother, the human race and the monster race are at war, and the human race needs you to take charge of the overall situation!"

"Is there another war?"

Nuwa sighed softly, her eyes a little helpless, she took a piece of bluestone and a carving knife in her hand, and began to carve slowly.

She said: "You kill me, living creatures, and I'll kill you. The conquest continues, and there are constant casualties. It's really boring to watch for a long time. I don't owe the human race anything, and I don't want to bother with such things anymore."

Li Ping'an was startled.

'I don't owe the human race anything.'

This is certainly a good thing to say.

It is the human race that owes Nuwa great karma, and Nuwa has not gained anything from the human race;

She has been protecting the human race since ancient times, because the human race is her creation and considered her child.

If it were a prehistoric world with Hongjun and Dao, Nuwa would have gained huge merits by creating humans and become a saint of heaven. Then she would also be considered to have gained huge benefits from the human race.

But this is a world without Hongjun Hedao, and the way of heaven is still half-dead.

The relationship between Nuwa and the human race is indeed more like a selfless mother and a child who constantly disappoints her.

Yes, disappointed.

Mother Nuwa would probably be very disappointed with the human race when she said such words.

Although this metaphor is not appropriate, there is indeed a slight sense of resentment...

The bluestone in Nuwa's hand fell into pieces.

Li Ping'an thought for a while and felt that if he said the wrong thing next, Nuwa would lose interest in talking to him. He must integrate all the information he currently knows about Nuwa and find out what Nuwa is interested in.

topic.

Topics that interest Nuwa, topics that interest Nuwa...

Li Pingan had a flash of inspiration, knelt down and shouted:

"Please help me!"

"Um?"

As expected, Nuwa became interested. She looked at Li Ping'an carefully and asked:

"Help? Why? You have the Xuanyuan Sword Order, the Xuanyuan Sword Scabbard, and the Human Emperor's Dragon Qi in your body. You should be a minister that Xuanyuan pays attention to.

"But why are you so weak in cultivation... You are even weaker than when the second generation of humans was born."

Li Pingan closed his lips tightly.
To be continued...