Honghuang: The Start Of The Game Starts With The Sign-In At The Nuwa Bedroom

Chapter 67

Nuwa didn’t understand what an airport is for a while, and saw Chen Xuan continue to dance and dance: “That crazy woman, violent woman, without breasts and buttocks, doesn’t know the front and back without turning on the lights, and she doesn’t know the gender of her face when she covers her face. Did you make this?”

“Hahaha, are you really such a fool as an uncle?”

“But let’s take a look, in case the gene mutates!”

Although he didn’t understand what a “gene mutation” was, Nuwa understood what it meant, and immediately rushed to the top of his head with a rush of blood, pulling Chen Xuan by the collar, and he just lifted him up: “You are a pervert, let me go. Die!”

…

Chen Xuan woke up from his dream and saw Nuwa facing away from him, sitting on top of the ten second rank Karma Red Lotus.

“Hey, where’s Luo Hu? He let us go?” Chen Xuan sat up, “Oh, how come my face hurts so much? Do you know what’s going on? Did Luo Hu sneak attack me?”

Nuwa’s shoulders trembled slightly: “It should be.”

Chen Xuan found a small mirror and took a picture, and immediately yelled: “This bastard Luo Hu, who has no chrysanthemums for giving birth to a son, actually started so cruelly and beat me like this!”

As he said, he walked in front of Nuwa pitifully: “Look, it’s all broken!”

“Puff!” Nuwa couldn’t help but laughed out loud, “Yeah, yeah! This Luohu is really Damn it!”

Chen Xuan looked in the mirror and always felt something was wrong–he felt that the scar, the angle and strength of the shot, and how familiar he looked.

Nuwa had a guilty conscience, but when he remembered those words he had just said, he suddenly surged in anger, and the little guilt in his heart disappeared.

At this time, I heard Chen Xuan suddenly slap his head: “Sorry, I don’t know if this is still a dream now, what if Luo Hu is playing tricks with me?”

With that, he reached out, pressed Nuwa’s shoulder, turned her around, and faced himself.

“You, what are you doing?” Nuwa asked in a low voice with Chen Xuan’s eyes uncomfortable, “You have woken up now, it is not a dream now!”

Chen Xuan did not answer, but looked at Nuwa’s whole body intently.

After watching for a while, he nodded: “Well, this dream is more real. It really is a blindfolded face that is indistinguishable from male and female, and there is no distinction between male and female if you don’t turn on the light!”

Nuwa only felt that she was going to be pissed off by this dead metamorphosis, but Chen Xuan would still continue to die: “Come and let me touch it and feel this familiar touch!”

…

“His, it hurts!” Chen Xuanyouyou woke up, “Where are we?”

“Huh, Fengming City is down here!” Nuwa snorted, her voice cold, “Hurry up, the Feng clan people are already greeted!”

Chen Xuan saw that a flock of big birds flew not far away.

These big birds have chicken heads, swallow chins, snake necks, turtle backs, fish tails, and are covered with multicolored feathers. They look very beautiful, and are worthy of being the top three beasts in the wild.

The headed Phoenix is ​​the largest, and even the feathers are much brighter than the other Phoenix.

The Phoenix saw Nuwa sitting on the lotus platform and screamed with joy.”This is the patriarch of the Feng clan, the Huang Ji with the highest standing so far.” Nuwa explained to Chen Xuan, and then stood up and smiled as Phoenix flew closer.

When Huang Ji approached the lotus platform, a burst of colorful glow flashed over her body. When the glow dissipated, she had transformed into a woman with a five-color dress and a beautiful face.

“I have seen Nuwa Big sis!” Huang Ji was blessed first, “I haven’t seen you in a few years, Big sis is even more beautiful!”

Nuwa was full of smiles on her face and helped her up: “Little Sister is really funny, you have become more and more beautiful in the past few years. This is Zuan Daoist, my…my friend.”

“Inviting him this time is also for the Feng Clan’s affairs, to help.”

Huang Ji took a deep look at Nuwa, and then said to Chen Xuan’s cupped hands: “Thank you Zuan Daoist for his eagerness and justice. I am very grateful to the Feng clan.”

She was very polite, but Chen Xuan looked at Huang Ji like a wandering heaven, without saying a word.

“Haha, Little Sister. This Zuan Daoist doesn’t talk a lot, don’t be surprised!” Seeing Chen Xuan’s saliva dripping down, Nuwa quickly explained, “Don’t worry about him, let’s go now.”

While she was talking, her slender jade hand quietly stretched out behind Chen Xuan, pinched the soft flesh between her ribs, and twisted it so hard.

“Hiss…” Chen Xuan was awakened suddenly, seeing everyone’s eyes fixed on him, and quickly wiped the corners of his mouth, “I saw Patriarch Huang Ji, I was just thinking about cultivation, for a while. A little lost in between.”

“No wonder, no wonder!”

Of course Huang Ji wouldn’t say anything, although she thought this Zuan Daoist was a little weird, but looking at Nuwa’s Face, she still smiled and said: “Zuan Daoist is so focused on cultivation, it is indeed admirable.”

Chen Xuan chuckled—he didn’t drool when he saw Huang Ji’s beauty, but because he had just heard the system prompt.

“Ding, the host signs in at Fengming City and gets a Xiantian Parasol Tree seed.”

Immediately afterwards, in the sea of ​​own consciousness, he saw a seed that was shining with five colors of light.

Chen Xuan used the primordial spirit to probe for a while, and immediately felt the difference in this seed.

The soul only touched the seed a little, and the thin veins of Yuanfeng blood in his body suddenly became throbbing.

Immediately afterwards, this thin vein of Yuanfeng’s blood quickly expanded and flowed through the blood vessels, but within the blink of an eye, it had already flowed all over the body.

And the seeds of the Parasol Tree tree, which had been waiting quietly in the sea of ​​knowledge, also began to spin rapidly.

Chen Xuan couldn’t think that it was just a seed that had triggered such a big change in Yuanfeng’s bloodline in his body.

So if this seed takes root and sprouts and grows into the real Parasol Tree, what changes will happen?

Chen Xuan looked forward to that moment very much.

While carefully observing the seeds in the sea of ​​knowledge, he followed Nuwa and entered Fengming City with everyone.

Huang Ji was talking and laughing with Nuwa, but suddenly looked back at Chen Xuan: I don’t know what’s going on, she felt a very strange aura from this Zuan Daoist.

This kind of breath made her feel very kind, just like she felt when she was nestling in the arms of her parents when she was a child.

No, it feels warmer than that!

Huang Ji didn’t know why she felt this way. Maybe it was just a momentary illusion of own?