Chapter 5: Make a fortune ()

Nuwa made a statement to protect Deng Kun's life, and even Deng Kun, the direct beneficiary, was confused. The current situation was that Randeng was depressed, Deng Kun was puzzled. After hearing Nuwa's words, Randeng had no expression on his face, but he quickly turned countless thoughts in his heart, guessing the reason why Nuwa saved Deng Kun. Nuwa and Deng Kun were far apart in terms of status, Taoist cultivation, and appearance and temperament (Deng Kun: Why do you say that? After all, I am a handsome young man in the ox, and I am just matching with Nuwa's sister. Randeng:...). It's simply inconsistent. It's really unimaginable to say what cause and effect they have formed.

While thinking, he heard Nuwa say again: "Fellow Daoist Randeng, although its magic power is low, it is always a member of my demon clan. Then look at me and let it go."

When Deng Kun heard this, he suddenly realized. It turned out that Nuwa protects herself for nothing but because she is a demon clan. Nuwa is a saint of the demon clan, and she is also considered to be the same clan (Nuwa: Who is the same clan and the same clan as you? Fight with relatives! Xiao Ran, kill it! Deng Kun: Give up your life~~~). He was a senior bookworm in his later generations, and he was familiar with the history of the founding of Gods in the prehistoric world and knew that Nuwa was actually quite conflicted. When the world first opened, the two tribes of Lich were in power.

The human race is big, and the human race is weak. The will of heaven requires the Lich tribe to die and allow the tribe to prosper. The saints also caused the Lich tribe to be too strong and could not pass on the tradition. They also wanted to support the human race that is easier to control and replace it, so they helped the fire. As a saint of the demon race, Nuwa was controlled by the way of heaven and could not directly help the demon race; the human race was also produced by her. As the saying goes, the palm of her palm is flesh and the back of her hands is flesh, so she had to stand by and watch.

In the end, the Lich tribes died together, the Heavenly Emperor Di Jun and Donghuang Taiyi of the Demon Clan died at the same time, and the demon clan's foundation declined. Nuwa saw it, but she felt uncomfortable. The teachings of the Tongtian Sect Master were that there were sects and did not discriminate against the demon clan. Therefore, most of the remaining demon clans joined the Jie Clan, just like the Holy Mother of Turtle Spirit, Wuyunxian and others, they were all the demon clans themselves. It was fate that made people beat people, and the Heavenly Dao wanted to destroy Shang and Xing Zhou again, and immediately pushed the Jie Clan to the forefront. The demon clan faced a catastrophe again. As a saint, Nuwa had to adapt to the will of heaven, but she couldn't bear to see the demon clan lose all. She had no choice but to save one without changing the general trend of the world, so she spoke up and let the Lan Deng let Deng Kun go.

Once Deng Kun figured it out, he felt very calm. It seemed that his life was saved. He secretly said: "Hehe, as the saying goes, heroes save beauty, it can be seen that this hero and beauty are inseparable. Nuwa is an absolute beauty. In this way, I am indeed a hero." As for the current situation and heroes save beauty, it is a minor matter, so the official Deng ignored it.

Not to mention Deng Kun was on the side, Lan Deng next to him was in a dilemma. Although Nuwa was in a negotiation tone, the saint casually said a golden and jade order. Who dared not to obey? Lan Deng did not dare to sell Nuwa's face, so he had to say: "Since the empress is destined, how dare I not obey? This animal's life is spared, but it snatched away from my Dinghaizhu from me and asked the empress to give it back."

"Oh?" Nuwa turned her eyes to Deng Kun when she heard this, thinking to herself how much do you have to steal the Dinghai Zhu from Lanting?

As soon as he touched Nuwa's gaze, Deng Kun quickly lowered his head and said, "Empress. The Dinghai Pearl is indeed in the hands of his disciple. But this bead was originally the thing of my disciple Zhao Gongming, who was the disciple of Jie Sect. The lamp saw that the treasure had come up and harmed Zhao Gongming's life and took the treasure. Now it's just that the opportunity has come, and it's just that it's returned to Jie Sect. Today's fruit is due to yesterday. Where does this return matter start?" He was a worker in the future, and he was extremely skilled in the trick of asking for a price on the negotiating table and repaying money. He just wanted life, but now his life is protected, so he has to make a decision. Of course, he doesn't have any hope in his heart. Of course, it's best. If it doesn't work, just make another mistake.

Although the motive is not pure, Deng Kun's words are reasonable. Nuwa nodded and said to Randeng: "I have heard of Dinghaizhu. This time the object returned to the original owner, and it has also solved the cause and effect. Fellow Daoist Randeng, you should not be too obsessed."

Ran Deng felt blood flowing in his heart. If it weren't for the Nuwa in front of him, he would have wanted to come forward and kill Nuwa and Deng Kun immediately. When Deng Kun told the reason just now, he knew that something was wrong. He took the Dinghaizhu from Zhao Gongming, so how could others not take it away? What's more, this was originally a thing of the Jie Sect, which was reasonable and he couldn't even explain it. In front of Nuwa, he was embarrassed to say his standard version of shameless and explicit statement: "This thing is destined to me." Destined? Why did someone take it away easily? Then Deng Kun was even more destined. But if Ran Deng wanted to let go, he was unwilling to accept it no matter how he was. Ran Deng stood silent, his face turned red and white, which looked very beautiful.

In fact, there is another hidden story here. Lan Deng got Dinghai Bead, but it has not been completely refined. Once the magic weapon is refined, it will be connected with the master's soul. As long as the master summons each other, the magic weapon will respond even if it is separated by thousands of miles. Just like Lan Deng's Qiankun ruler, even if it falls elsewhere, as long as Lan Deng has a thought, it will fly back immediately. Even if others can do it, they will not be able to use it for a while. The essence of refining magic weapon is to use your own soul to slowly store it in the magic weapon. The original owner's soul was driven away and replaced by it, and there was no other way. Therefore, the higher the level of the magic weapon, the stronger the magic power of the original owner, and the longer it took to refine it. Dinghai Pearl was obtained from Zhao Gongming, and its cultivation level was not below the Lanting, and it was also an innate spiritual treasure. Although Lanting was full of energy to sacrifice and refine it, the time it was obtained was still short and it was not time to completely refine it. Although it was used to beat people, it would be invincible. If it was lost, it could not be retrieved as freely as its own magic weapon.

After a few thoughts, Lan Deng finally chose to give in temporarily and said with a forced smile: "Since Nuwa said that, I will not force you anymore. Let's leave!" After that, he did not stop, bowed his head, turned around and left in the clouds, and scolded Deng Kun thousands of times in his heart: "You are lucky, you have a saint today, and it is not easy to use strong. I don't believe that Nuwa can protect you for the rest of your life. Once you are alone, I will definitely get the magic weapon back and make it worse than death, so that you can teach you how to know my methods!" He was not afraid that Deng Kun would occupy Dinghaizhu because his ability of the Xuanxian has not yet been completely refined. Deng Kun's lower level cultivation level is simply useless.

Seeing Randeng leave, Deng Kun almost jumped up happily. He thought he would die, but he still got a treasure like Dinghaizhu while escaping his life. Although he knew that this was not over, he might be afraid that Randeng would be lingering himself in the future and would be in peace in this life. However, the urgent problem was solved, and his heart suddenly relaxed. Only then did he realize that his whole body seemed to be dispersed. The place on his back was hit by the Qiankun ruler was really hard to bear. With a slight movement, he would touch the wound and bare his teeth and bare his mouth in pain.

Nuwa looked at Deng Kun with interest and smiled: "You bullhead, very interesting!"

Interesting? What's so interesting about me when I'm half dead? Deng Kun forced a smile and was about to speak, but a mouthful of blood spurted out first. He didn't know that he was actually extremely injured. He was hit by the innate spiritual treasure Qiankun ruler in the Xuanxian Realm. With his current cultivation level, he could never stand it. He just sacrificed his life and could only escape for such a long time with one breath. Now that the crisis has passed, the injury suddenly burst out, unable to hold on to the clouds, and fell straight towards the sea.

Seeing that Deng Kun was about to have a turbulent kiss of the century with the sea, something gently held him up and slowly rose to Nuwa. It was just now that the Yunguangpao, which blocked the deathly sword of Lan Deng. Nuwa looked at Deng Kun and sighed softly and said, "Well, I will save you again. Whether it is successful or not depends on your own luck."

Deng Kun didn't hear this sentence because he had fainted.

When Deng Kun regained consciousness, he found himself lying outside a palace gate with no one around. He stood up slowly, feeling that his whole body was still weak, but his injuries seemed to be healed all over, and the wounds on his back no longer hurt. He looked up and saw the three big words "Huoyun Palace" written in the middle of the palace gate. Deng Kun immediately woke up where was this place.

"Oh, I'm here to the residence of the Three Emperors." Deng Kun looked around, and there was really an infinite view and a division of education:

"The power is connected to the heavens, and the name is Fire Cloud; the green and green pine trees, the dragon scales overlap; the erect beautiful bamboos, the phoenix tails intersect slightly. The misty green grass, the dragon whiskers are soft; the strange ancient trees, the deer antlers, the mountains are piled up, like the large and small hidden tigers; the old vines hang on the wall, like the winding snakes. There are even clear golden shadows on the elixir walls, and the fragrant auspicious lotus flowers are seen in the low stream; the misty mist is locked in the cave, and the green mountains are covered with rotten mist. The colored phoenixes are chirping, which is like the mute and dumb lying; the two elixirs roars, and they are suspected to be the loud and loud sheng. The green water jumps into the beads and drops, leaking out from the jade girl's plate; the rainbow and colorful colors are shining from the Canglong Ridge. It is really a blessed land that is as good as a fairyland, and the Fire Cloud Immortal Palace is better than Xuandu."

Deng Kun was watching, and suddenly heard footsteps behind him. When he turned around quickly, he saw three people and Nuwa coming out side by side. One of them had two corners on the top; one on the left, with leaves covering their shoulders, and the waist was surrounded by tigers and leopards; the one on the right, wearing imperial clothes. Deng Kun knew that these were Fuxi, Shennong and Xuanyuan, three holy emperors, who achieved the position of heaven, earth and human emperors, and were extremely respectful. He quickly bowed down his two hooves in front and said, "Disciple, bow to the three emperors."

Shennong, who was standing on the left, smiled and nodded, saying, "How is the injury?"

Shennong tasted hundreds of herbs and was good at curing all diseases and curing all poisons. Deng Kun didn't know that he had saved his life, so he immediately said, "I thanked the emperor for helping him, and my disciples were grateful. It was already great at this time." Since his time travel, he has been servile and charming, but the acting content accounts for 99%. Only this time, he sincerely bowed to Shennong.

Shennong smiled and nodded again, saying, "You can cultivate for a few days, and the bento will be fine."
Chapter completed!