Chapter 167 Don't treat each other, the meaning of the demon master

But he said that Fuxi didn't like Kunpeng very much, but Kunpeng did not dare to be careless at all. After all, Fuxi was the elder brother of Nuwa. Although he had been reincarnated as a human, he had proved the throne, but the brother and sister's feelings were still there. If you offend Fuxi, it will inevitably make Nuwa unhappy.

So, Kun Peng measured in his heart for a while, made a smiling face, and asked Fuxi, "Fuxi Dasheng! Long time no see!"

Fuxi looked at Kunpeng indifferently and replied lightly, "Poverty Tao is now the body of the human race, adding to the emperor, but the name of the great saint can no longer be!"

After saying that, he turned his head and no longer paid attention to Kun Peng, with a feeling of rejection.

Seeing Fuxi's attitude, a nameless fire suddenly rose in Kun Peng's heart. Thinking of the purpose of this trip, he became frustrated in an instant.

"You must not have a bad relationship with Fuxi at the present, otherwise it will be difficult to win the support of Nuwa!" Kun Peng thought to himself.

Immediately, but when he saw Kun Peng take a deep breath, he suppressed his anger in his heart, and then reluctantly smiled at Fu Xi and said, "I'm used to it, but it's a poor mistake. Please forgive me!"

After a pause, he pretended to sigh and sighed, "I think that the poor Taoist friends were ministers in the same hall in those years. In the past, all kinds of things were still in front of me, but now in the vicissitudes of life, things are different, and our identity is not the same as before. It's really unpredictable!"

After saying that, he made a sigh, as if he was missing it.

Kun Peng naturally understood that Fu Xi had opinions about him, and even knew why he was so, but Kun Peng did not avoid the topic of 'demon clan', but did the opposite.

This practice makes Fuxi a little embarrassed. After all, Kunpeng has shown weakness first, and then entangled, which is inevitably criticized. But Fuxi didn't want to say "the past has passed, so you don't have to mention it again". It's not Fu Xijin who cares about it. It's really that Kunpeng did a little too much in those years, which made it difficult for him to let go.

At the moment, Fu Xi listened to Kun Peng's words and immediately knew his meaning. He couldn't help frowning, meditating slightly, and said to Kun Peng, "In those years, the poor people belonged to the demon clan, and it was necessary to talk about it. But now the poor way is no longer the body of the demon clan, but it is inconvenient to interrupt the poor way of the demon clan."

After saying that, he took a faint look at Kunpeng, with a trace of contempt in his expression.

Fuxi is also smart. Seeing that Kunpeng did the opposite, he wanted to make himself give in. He said that he no longer cares about the demon clan, so he directly drew money from the bottom of the pot, talked about things with the human race, pulled out of the matter, and cleverly avoided Kunpeng's calculations.

Kun Peng listened to Fu Xi's words, and a sharp light flashed in his eyes, and then said with a smile, "Ha ha! The mistake of poverty, the mistake of poverty! I have forgotten the current identity of my Taoist friend several times, and I hope my Taoist friend will not be surprised.

After saying that, he looked at Fu Xi with a humble face.

Fuxi turned a blind eye to this, but silently looked at the gate of the Wa Palace in front of him and directly ignored Kun Peng.

When Kun Peng saw this, a trace of anger flashed on his face, and he returned to his original state in an instant. He arched his hand and said with a smile, "Speaking of this, I hope to congratulate Taoist friends on winning the throne! The status of the emperor is comparable to that of a saint. It is immortal and immortal. It is really gratifying that Taoist friends have achieved this body!"

After saying that, he smiled, and then bowed to Fu Xi.

Seeing that Kun Peng was like this, it was not good for Fu Xi to refuse. He arched his hand and replied, "You're welcome!"

paused, hesitated for a moment, and finally said, "Thank you, Taoist friend!"

The matter that Fuxi thanked was Kunpeng's loan of Hetu Luoshu. This matter was planned by the Virgin of the Turtle Spirit, and Kunpeng also got compensation for his merit, but in the end, he still made some efforts. It was reasonable for Fuxi to thank him.

When Kun Peng saw Fu Xi's thanks, his eyes suddenly lit up, thinking that Fu Xi put down the grudge in his heart. I just wanted to say something else.

At this moment, two children came out of the Wa Palace and quickly came to Fuxi and Kunpeng. They said in unison, "Disciple, I will pay homage to Master Fuxi and Master! The Empress summoned her and invited the two of you to come to the palace for a talk.

Hearing this, Fu Xi said lightly, "Take the way ahead!"

After saying that, regardless of Kunpeng, he walked straight to the Wa Palace.

Seeing this, the two boys naturally did not dare to neglect, and hurriedly turned around to lead the way.

Kun Peng was ignored by the three people, and his face suddenly turned dark. At the same time, he also knew that the grudge in Fu Xi's heart was still there, which had not been eliminated. It was pure thanks, and there was no other meaning.

Thinking of this, Kun Peng was suddenly furious, but after all, he did not dare to offend Fu Xi, so he had no choice but to sigh, suppress his anger, and quickly follow up.

A moment later, the four of them came to the main hall of the Wa Palace and saw the Nuwa sitting on the cloud bed, which was beautiful and dignified, which made people dare not look at.

Seeing this, Fu Xi and Kun Peng hurriedly bowed and said, "Fu Xi (Kun Peng) pays homage to Nuwa. May the Empress live a long life!"

Although Fuxi and Nuwa's mother have brothers and sisters, their status is ultimately worse than that of Nuwa's mother. If there is no one else, they can still omitted the etiquette. But now that Kunpeng is present, Fuxi also has to worship, so as to maintain the power of Nuwa's saint.

Nuwa Niang silently glanced at Fuxi and Kunpeng in the next song, and replied lightly, "There is no need to be polite. Wait for you to get up!"

With that, he held his empty hand and motioned the two of them to get up.

Fu Xi and Kun Peng said in unison, "Thank you!"

After saying that, they got up one after another, and then sat down on the left and right (Fu Xi left, Kun Peng right).

After the two of them sat down, Nuwa ignored Fuxi first, turned her head to Kunpeng, who was lower to the right, and asked, "I don't know why you came here this time?"

After saying that, she looked at Kunpeng with beautiful eyes, but her face was indifferent and calm.

Kun Peng lowered his head and pondered for a moment, and then got up and said, "I'm going back to my mother, I'm here to listen to my mother's views on the eighth holy throne, and please give me your advice!"

After saying that, she looked at Nuwa's eyes burningly, and there were bursts of light in her eyes.

Hearing this, Nuwa Niang said in her heart, "Sure enough," and then she did not deliberately make things difficult. She directly replied, "The eighth saint, we and other saints are not allowed to participate. Everything is contested by you and the four saints. What can you think of the poor way?"

After listening to Nuwa's words, Kun Peng frowned slightly and was very unhappy, but he didn't show any expression on his face. He looked respectful and said slowly, "Your Majesty is joking! The saint is the lord of heaven and earth. How dare we cross it?

After a pause, he continued, "And if there is no saint's help, how should we save it even if we fight for the holy throne?"

Hearing this, Nuwa's mother stared at her beautiful eyes and looked at Kun Peng in surprise, with a trace of surprise on her face.

"I didn't expect this Kunpeng to be so calculating. I didn't expect it even if I was poor. In this way, in terms of scheming alone, the poor road is inferior! After it was sanctified, that..." Nuwa's face was serious and she thought secretly in her heart.

When Kun Peng saw that Nuwa's face was serious, he couldn't help but feel a little nervous.

After waiting for a while, Nuwa still didn't see any words. Kunpeng couldn't stand it anymore and begged, "Please help the poor for the sake of the same demon clan... Kunpeng won the holy throne, add another saint to the demon clan, and strive for prosperity again!"

At present, there is a demand from people, and Kun Peng does not dare to call himself poor, so he is called by his name, which is not only humble, but also does not lose face, but it can't be better.

After listening to Kunpeng's words, Nuwa suddenly came to her senses, frowned at Kunpeng, and then bowed her head to meditate.

At this moment, Fu Xi, who was beside him, suddenly said, "I don't know when the demon master cares so much about the things of the demon clan?"

After saying that, he looked at Kun Peng indifferently, and his eyes were full of disdain.

Seeing the appearance of Fuxi, Kunpeng was suddenly furious. Previously, outside the Wa Palace, he was affected by Fuxi several times. Now Fuxi is destroyed again. How can Kunpeng not be angry?

But Fuxi is the elder brother of Nuwa and the emperor of the human race. As a person, he is very respected, but Kun Peng did not dare to offend Fuxi. He had no choice but to endure it. He pretended not to have heard Fu Xi's words, but just stared at Nuwa.

Fuxi's words, Nuwa's mother naturally heard it. Looking at the disdain in her eyes, she suddenly said in her heart, "It turned out to be a thing of the past!"

Nuwa Niangniang is different from Fuxi. Although she is also a little angry with Kunpeng, she can understand.

In those years, the two lichs fought in a decisive battle, and both of them finally withdrew from the position of the protagonist of the flood and famine. This is the meaning of heaven, and the promoters behind them are the saints. Even if Kunpeng fought to the death, the final outcome will not change.

Therefore, after thinking about the cause and effect of the matter, Nuwa forgave Kunpeng in her heart and was even happy to save the top power of the demon clan.

At the moment, Nuwa first gave Fuxi a look, indicating that she should not be impatient.

Fuxi was slightly stunned when she saw Nuwa's eyes, and then frowned at Kunpeng, but she didn't say much.

After appeasing Fuxi, Nuwa Niang turned to Kunpeng and asked, "Do you want to come to the poor Daowa Palace to avoid disaster after winning the holy throne, so as not to be chased and killed by everyone?"

Hearing this, Kun Peng nodded hurriedly and replied, "Not bad! The Empress also knows that even if she wins Hongmeng Ziqi, it will take some time to prove that the Tao is sanctified. Kunpeng's magic power is low and his magic power is small. He is really incompetent with countless quasi-saints. He also asks the Empress to be compassionate and make Kunpeng hide in the Wa Palace and avoid the pursuit of everyone!"

After a pause, he hesitated for a moment, and then gritted his teeth and said, "If the matter is done, Kunpeng is willing to owe the cause and effect of the throne!"

After saying that, he bowed respectfully, and then looked firmly at Nuwa.

When Nuwa heard this, her face changed slightly. The cause and effect of the throne, this is a great cause and effect! If there is no major event, even if it takes hundreds of millions of years, I'm afraid it will be difficult to repay this cause and effect. Just to avoid disaster, Kunpeng pays a lot.

After thinking for a while, Nuwa looked at Kunpeng strangely and asked, "I didn't expect you to be so confident in winning Hongmeng Ziqi."

Kunpeng smiled bitterly and replied, "I dare not say confidence, it's just to arrange all the external reasons. As for how to get Hongmeng Ziqi, it depends on the opportunity!"

After saying that, he sighed and looked very lonely.

The Empress Nuwa looked at Kunpeng in surprise and asked, "Listen to what you just said, I thought you were full of confidence. The holy throne was not a problem, but I didn't want to..."

With that, he took a complicated look at Kunpeng and didn't know whether it was joy or worry.

Kun Peng shook his head helplessly and said, "The Empress also knows that the eighth holy throne is the only opportunity for us to practice. Even if we fight for the last name, we will fight for it. Under such circumstances, how can there be an easy situation?

Nuwa Niang nodded silently, pondered for a moment, and then said, "This matter should be done!" As you said before, if you take the holy throne, you will come to the poor Taowa Palace to hide. As for the cause and effect owed, according to what you said, the cause and effect of the throne.

(to be continued)