My Taoism leads to the prehistoric

Chapter 182 It's cool to throw the pot for a while, but it's always cool to throw the pot
In the colorful Nuwa Palace, the atmosphere is filled with mist.

Sage Nuwa sits on the cloud bed, surrounded by a thousand streams of auspicious energy, and the whole Nuwa palace is covered by dark and yellow clouds.

Opposite Nuwa, the three sages Taiqing, Yuqing, and Shangqing are also sitting on the cloud bed, with the rising clouds above their heads and the five energies behind them.

In the main hall, the patriarch of Qingqiu Nine-Tailed Sky Fox knelt down in front of Nuwa, trembling respectfully.

"Ha ha ha ha……"

"Junior Sister, this old fox with impure blood under your seat is not lying, she has really met Xiao Hanshou, and Pindao really waited for that little thing to show up in the Nether World!"

"Shu~"

In the middle of the palace, Han Shou, who was in a daze, was thrown out by the leader of Tongtian, and then stared at Nuwa with a smile, as if waiting for her to respond.

Han Shou's whereabouts are unpredictable.

Even Daozu Hongjun couldn't count his whereabouts, and naturally the few great saints couldn't count.

It is precisely because of this that Nuwa waved the demon banner to summon the leaders and patriarchs of the demon clan, and used a carpet-like method of casting a net to find Han Shou.

The Sanqing blocked the door for a hundred years, and they didn't force it, but they kept fooling around with all kinds of mysterious and mysterious reasons.

Although Nuwa is a sage, she is not known for her great wisdom. If she is inferior to Taiqing and Yuqing in terms of wisdom, she is on par with Master Tongtian.

In other words, it was the violent temper that was on par with the Master of the Shangqing Tongtian Sect.

If you can't restrain your violent temper, no matter how great your wisdom is...it's useless, you must be cleared up, but you just can't control it and do stupid things!
Such as the incident of the Three Demons in Xuanyuan Tomb!

If you want to retrain the earth, fire, water, wind and reopen the world event!

"Little Hanshou?" Nuwa was surprised.

The patriarch of Qingqiu—the old woman, her pupils constricted violently, her whole body shivered, and she burst into a feeling of rejoicing in escaping the death in an instant. Fortunately, she did not dare to count this person immediately because of her cautious nature, otherwise...

"Miss Saint?"

"Master Master?"

……

Han Shou stared blankly at the four saints with different expressions, sitting in a row staring at him. His mind went blank for a moment, and suddenly he reacted with a jolt.

Out of the corner of his eye, he caught sight of the old woman, and couldn't understand why he appeared here for a while.

Reminiscent of why Sanqing appeared in Nuwa Palace and the result of the Lich War, Han Shou, whose mind was spinning rapidly, had already come up with a rough countermeasure under the pressure of life and death crisis.

He bowed respectfully and bowed his head in circles: "Han Shou, the Yin God of the Pure Chieftain of the Underworld!"

"Worship to the mother of the human race—Nuwa Saint Empress!"

"Glory to Hunyuan Wuji Taishang Master --- Master Renjiao Saint!"

"Worship the Hunyuan Wuji Taishang Master --- the sage who explained the teachings!"

"I salute the Hunyuan Promise Supreme Master—Master Jiejiao Sage!"

Han Shou regained his senses and immediately caused the four saints to react differently.

Nuwa's glamorous and unparalleled jade face implied displeasure: "Little Hanshou, how can you be so alienated from the poor Dao after you haven't seen him for hundreds of years?"

The Taiqing sage nodded secretly with admiration in his eyes.

I am very satisfied with Han Shou's response. I was suddenly caught in front of the four saints. Regardless of whether it is a good thing or a bad thing, I secretly raise my backer first, maintain a respectful attitude, and do not give any excuses to the saints. Undoubtedly... it is the best response.

In the underworld, there is also a Hunyuan!

Moreover, they still jumped out of the existence of this chaotic epoch dispute. The four saints of heaven really came to immeasurable calamity. Who wouldn't want to have the help of another Hunyuan leader who jumped out of the epoch dispute?

This little Han Shou, since he has such a backing, of course he must be able to use his strength to fight, and this use of strength must be clever, so as not to displease the saint!

Undoubtedly, Han Shou lightly pointed out his identity as the righteous god of the underworld, and has used the silent leverage to the extreme, but there is no deliberate element, so it will not be unpleasant.

Taiqing admired it, but Yuqing Yuanshi Tianzun glanced at Han Shou meaningfully, then closed his eyes and wandered around, as if completely ignoring Han Shou.

Yuanshi Tianzun's indifference and indifference made Han Shou's vigilance towards him instantly reach the highest level!
He hadn't forgotten that this seemingly proud and arrogant leader of Chanjiao was also a ruthless old silver coin who poked and plotted secretly when he didn't agree with each other!
The matter of the merit pill back then...

It's still stuck in my throat!

Only Han Shou was relieved when he looked at him with a smile and made it clear that the leader of the Tongtian Church was short of a whole plate of melon seeds and peanuts to watch the excitement.

This one, at least won't become one of the obstacles in today's catastrophe!

That's right, in Han Shou's eyes, the gathering of the four sages today is the biggest catastrophe of life and death after he traveled to the prehistoric times many times!
Thinking of this, he wanted to stab himself a few times!

Drinking is a mistake!

How many years ago did the ancestors on earth sum up the truth?
But he didn't learn the slightest lesson, which led to this terrible disaster!
The above is just a moment.

As soon as Nuwa's displeased questioning sound fell, Han Shou said solemnly:

"Your Majesty's words, 'Shou' dare not agree!"

"This is the Empress Dojo. You are the Holy Mother of the Human Race. You were born in the Human Race. How dare you forget the grace of the Holy Mother?"

"But the dojo is a very important place, and the empress happens to be discussing with the saints here. How dare "Shou" abolish the public for private reasons, so that the empress loses face in front of the saints, and mistakenly thinks that the empress called Xiaoxiu here for the self-interest of the human race, so she was killed for no reason. underestimate!"

Han Shou's sincere nonsense without changing his face: "Therefore, only by abandoning the identity of the human race and paying homage as a small god of the underworld, can we not lose the face of your mother!"

"This is Xiaoxiu's sincere heart, and he has absolutely no intention of alienating the empress, please learn from the sage empress!"

Nuwa raised her eyebrows, glanced at Han Shou with a half-smile, and said, "Slippery!"

Han Shou secretly seeped cold sweat!
It was seen that he was working hard!

Sure enough, none of the Hunyuan saints is easy to fool!

Nuwa stretched out her jade arms lazily, stretched her waist coquettishly, and leaned towards Han Shou:
"Xiao Hanshou, since you recognize the human race and respect me as the Holy Mother, are you... willing to share my worries?"

Han Shou's mouth became bitter.

"Your Majesty can order you to serve your Majesty, even if you give everything you have, 'Shou' is willing!"

Nuwa smiled, "Oh?"

"It doesn't matter, I don't care if you try your best or not. This matter started because of you, and you are responsible for the cause and effect. It doesn't matter to me whether it ends or not!"

"My lady...please tell me!" Han Shou wanted to curse.

"Hey~"

"My three senior brothers blocked me outside my palace a hundred years ago and prevented me from entering or leaving!"

"Because it was because I said that I disrupted the battle of the Lich, which ruined the general trend of heaven, causing the witch clan to defeat the monster clan and retreat to the ancient starry sky."

Nu Wa smiled and stared at Han Shou: "Little Han Shou!"

"You come to judge, what does this matter have to do with me?"

"I am not a demon clan. I am willing to let go of the monster clan's great luck by cutting off the fetters of the monster clan. This matter does not benefit me at all. On the contrary, Di Jun and Tai Yi will greatly increase their chances of winning with the help of such great luck. The three senior brothers of Biansheng actually said that what I did was to help the Wu Clan!"

Han Shou's face turned pale.

Is this one going to sell him for a disagreement?

He wanted to interrupt Nuwa's words, but...it was too late.

Nuwa laughed lightly and said: "Little Hanshou, it is your wisdom to break the ties with the demon clan, come on, you and my three senior brothers should explain clearly whether my actions have helped the witch clan or not? "

The eyes of the Sanqing saints fell on Han Shou's face, like three giant mountains pressing down on him.

Han Shou really couldn't help yelling.

Is it true that Jie Nu Saint's ability to shake the pot is no less than her narrow-mindedness?
How could Han Shou's expressionless thoughts be hidden from Nu Wa?
Even though she knew she was being slandered, Nuwa still flew up happily.

The so-called throwing the pot is cool for a while, and it’s always cool to keep throwing the pot. This kind of thing that even a saint like her has a headache, isn’t it right to leave it to Xiao Hanshou, the default future disciple, to solve it?

(End of this chapter)