Volume 2: The Great Tribulation of the Lich Chapter 232 Nuwa: I want to hit someone!
"…So, what Mingyu wants to ask is, does the queen have any other plans?"
On the river of stars, a lone boat drifts.
Mingyu and Nuwa sat opposite each other, with a table between them. On the table there was an antique little tripod, which was bubbling due to the burning of a fire lotus.
"Gugu~"
Mingyu drank another cup of tea, stroked her bloated belly, and looked at Nuwa with a wry smile.
"My lady, is it almost done?"
Nuwa did not look at him, but looked intently at the jade cup in her hand. The tea in the cup was so shiny that her peerless beauty was reflected clearly in it.
"Can't drink anymore?"
"I can't drink any more!" Mingyu shook his head desperately. He had only drunk seven or eight cups, but he felt like he had drunk half a galaxy of water!
"Are you sober now?"
"woke up!"
Boom!
Nuwa slammed the jade cup on the table, scaring Mingyu so much that she shivered.
Her hair covered her face, so Mingyu couldn't see any expression. But the master and disciple had been together for countless years, so how could he not know that Nuwa was really angry.
"Continue talking when you wake up!"
Mingyu secretly complained in her heart, "I told you to be reasonable, why did you get angry after just a few words?"
Her own disciple remained silent, which made Nuwa angry again. "Come on, why don't you say anything? You were quite capable just now, weren't you?"
"My lady, I was wrong!"
The sky is big, the earth is big, and the goddess is the greatest.
Mingyu admitted defeat straightforwardly and decided to put aside the principles in his heart for the time being and get through this difficult time first.
But Mingyu's admission of mistake did not calm Nuwa down. Instead, the anger that Nuwa had just suppressed suddenly burst out again.
"Of course you are wrong, and you are so wrong! Not only you, but also my brother. I will not be satisfied until you two piss me off to death!"
Angry women are scary.
An angry Nuwa was even more terrifying. Not only did she make Mingyu as obedient as a quail, she also frightened the originally cheerful Star River so much that it dared not even make a wave.
Seeing Mingyu's hesitant look, Nuwa knew that he was not convinced in heart, so she poured herself a cup of tea and tried to suppress her anger.
"I told you you're stupid, but you still don't accept it." Nuwa rolled her eyes.
Mingyu understood the meaning of the music and quickly handed her another cup of tea. She pretended to be listening attentively and said, "Please tell me more, Madam."
Nuwa took it, moistened her throat, put the jade cup down, and said, "I have no intention of giving up Heaven or the demon race. I have never had this idea before, and I will never have it in the future. As long as I am the Queen of the demon race, I will be the Queen of the demon race for the rest of my life! This will never change!"
"I saw that Her Majesty seemed to be intentionally distancing herself from Heaven, so I thought..." Mingyu said awkwardly.
"What did you think? Did you think I was going to betray you? Did you think I would sit back and watch the Heaven fall into the abyss?" Nuwa asked unhappily.
"How could that be? I've never thought about it that way." Mingyu touched his nose.
To be honest, Mingyu really thought that Nuwa realized that the big account of Heaven was about to be scrapped, and then decided to get off the boat to practice the small account.
After all, from the perspective of future generations, the future of the human race is indeed brighter than that of the demon race... right?
Now hearing Nuwa say that she would not give up the demon clan, Mingyu felt relieved for some reason.
People are all made of flesh and blood. Apart from other things, the Emperor of Heaven treated the Fengqi clan very well. Even the luck of the entire heaven and the entire demon clan was mostly used to support Nuwa.
Mingyu even suspected that the fundamental basis for Nuwa's future sainthood would not come from the human race but from the demon race.
"But if that's not the case, then it can only be..." Mingyu muttered to himself, thinking of another possibility.
The corner of his mouth twitched, and he said, "Then the lady wants me and the great god to jump out, right!"
"Yes!" Nuwa said straightforwardly.
“The war between wizards and liches will inevitably bring about a catastrophe that will sweep across the heaven and earth. This catastrophe is no less than the war between the three races and the war between immortals and demons. In fact, for the prehistoric world, its disastrousness may even be far greater than the former.
Those who do not attain the Tao of Hunyuan will be in this calamity.
I am in this calamity, but I am not in it. Even if the world collapses, I can stay and I will be safe. But your sister can't do it, and neither can you; as for my elder brother, he is still a little short, so you all have to get out. Otherwise..."
Nuwa did not say the last sentence, but the underlying meaning was already very clear.
There are countless great calamities, and there are countless great calamities.
Even if Nuwa becomes a saint in the future, she cannot guarantee the safety of Fuxi and Mingyu during the catastrophe. Moreover, Nuwa is not the only one playing chess!
Mingyu opened her mouth several times, but swallowed the words back.
Because what Nuwa said was right, in the face of a great catastrophe, everything is unknown.
Didn't you see that during the Conferred Gods Tribulation, batches of Saint's disciples died? Even if Mingyu was a direct disciple, so what? Did Tongtian's direct disciples die less?
"As long as I am here, Heaven won't make much difference if you two are added or removed!" Nuwa, who was angry, spoke very bluntly, without hiding her selfish motives.
"But what about you two? Neither of you intends to listen to me, and neither of you gives me peace of mind!"
When Nuwa reached the top and entered a state where her heart was in harmony with the heart of heaven, and saw a glimpse of the future, she planned to kick Fuxi, Mingyu and the little phoenix out of the catastrophe.
The little phoenix obeyed obediently and turned around and went back to Tiannan.
But after Mingyu realized this possibility, he invited Tongtian who didn't need to be invited, went to Qingqiu who didn't need to be visited, and killed Shengsheng who didn't need to be killed;
Fuxi also noticed it, so he killed the celestial fox in a very high-profile manner, and also hosted a luxurious banquet in a very high-profile manner. He stood at the center of the banquet and drank and chatted with all the parties in the Heavenly Court.
You know, although Fuxi is easy-going, he keeps his temperament introverted most of the time. It is rare for him to open his heart and have fun with the monsters like he does now.
Xiye said that this was not the first time Fuxi hosted a banquet. However, except for this time, Fuxi played the role of Emperor Xi at other times. Even when he hosted a banquet, he maintained the aloof demeanor of an emperor.
In the Fengqi lineage, Nuwa is the boss. Fuxi, the second in command, and Mingyu, the third in command, will not object to her decisions.
But this time, both of them protested to Nuwa in their own way, even using the extremely childish method of not going home.
"I really want to beat up both of you!" Nuwa gritted her teeth and stared at Mingyu viciously.
The first time he showed his selfishness, his good intentions were treated as nothing by his brother and eldest disciple.
Nuwa said that she really wanted to hit someone.
Facing the "ferocious" Nuwa, Mingyu did not show any fear this time. Instead, she met her gaze with great determination and said with a smile, "My Lady, the great way of life that I cultivate is to control life and death!"
Nuwa was stunned.
Mingyu said to herself, "The Tao is something you fight for, not something you can avoid. If it's a calamity, you can't avoid it no matter how hard you try. The Queen once said that in a great calamity there is no way out, and you can only fight your way out.
It was obvious that you and the Great God resolutely stepped into the killing calamity in the last calamity, so why did things change this time?
Because you stand high, see far, know more, and think more. You try to become a very high mountain to protect many people from wind and rain. But in the end, you find that you are still not high enough, so you may not be able to protect the people around you.
Everybody hates disasters, no one likes them, but in the ancient world, one sacred being after another has fallen into disasters either forced or voluntarily.
A sword is not sharp if it is not sharpened, and the same is true for the sacred. Under the killing calamity, the difference between the sacred and the ant is that the sacred is a little bigger than the ant, but it will still die. But if the killing calamity is passed, the sacred will always become more sacred, so the next time it will be a little bigger, and it will not be so easy to die.
So instead of thinking about how to protect us, why not let us fight for it? Maybe if we win, we can stand shoulder to shoulder with the Queen !"
Finally, Mingyu made another joke.
Nuwa stared blankly at Mingyu who was talking in front of her. She didn't know when the once playful boy had grown up.
"How about it, Your Majesty, are you convinced by me?" Mingyu held her head high and smiled brightly.
This little guy.
"Once is not enough!"
Nuwa looked at the cocky boy and said lightly.
"What's not enough?"
"Great calamity! If you want to compete with me, you'll have to survive at least eight or ten times."
“Ah~~”
