My brother is so cunning.

Being exposed in person and given fake gifts, Wen Rui couldn't help but blush, but it was just a blush.

He didn't say that this basket of peaches was the authentic Queen Mother brand flat peaches that ripen every nine thousand years. He only said that they were a specialty of Heaven. It was your problem if you harvested them as flat peaches.

Besides, it also contains a few small flat peaches that are ripe once every three thousand years, so it still has a certain level of flat peach content.

Besides, the value of the product lies in the recognition of consumers. Anyway, the life-extending effect has no effect on meritorious saints. If it is added, it has useless attributes. You can just say whether it tastes good or not.

The taste of authentic flat peach, after all, the rarity is there, it is definitely not unpleasant to taste.

As for how delicious it is?

The monkey who likes peaches the most can eat half of it and throw away the other half.

If it's so delicious that it raises its tail, the monkey will probably lick the peach pit clean, so why would it be willing to throw it away?

Wenrui's improved fake flat peaches have been tested on monkeys in Mount Emei. One by one, they wanted to swallow the peach core. Certain attributes are absolutely inferior to the authentic flat peaches.

"What the little god just said is that some evildoer or demon lord from somewhere conspired to subvert the legal system of the human race in the mortal world, in an attempt to usurp the Zhou Dynasty and replace it!"

Wen Rui didn't answer the fake Pantao's words at all, and went straight to the point and complained to Empress Nuwa: "Although the Zhou Dynasty has declined, it is after all the so-called orthodox human power that was born in compliance with the laws of heaven. In order to establish the Zhou Dynasty, Shang Tang It is such a pity that the six hundred years of foundation were ruined and the Ten Thousand Immortals of Jiejiao were handed over to the conspirators behind the scenes. "

"What's more, the great prosperity of the human race is the general trend of heaven. It is closely related to the overall situation of the three realms in the next thousand years. The little god has to come quickly to report to you, the mother of the human race, Nuwa."

Nuwa had an indifferent look on her face and did not stop chewing the peach. She said, "Oh? Is there such a thing? I understand."

"Eh?" Wen Rui was stunned: "Then what?"

"What then?" Nuwa rolled her eyes very humanely and said impatiently: "Is it over? You can leave."

Wen Rui thought of many possibilities to test his tone, but the result was that Nuwa Empress said "I have read and cannot reply", which made him secretly resentful. He thought that he was worthy of being a saint who once overthrew the human dynasty, and his rank was indeed higher than that of the political gang in heaven. Xiaobai is taller.

If you don't answer, you won't reveal your flaws!

However, not taking a stand is also a statement. Wen Rui was 40% doubtful before, but now it has increased to 60%.

"Why are you still poking here?"

While Wen Rui was thinking, Nuwa Empress said in an unhappy tone: "Although the human race was created by me, it is now beyond my control. Where to go depends on the human race itself. Not to mention that I have not yet verified the truth or falsehood of what you said. Whether it is true, whether it is a blessing or a curse, the future is uncertain. Even if I am a saint, it is difficult for me to know, so what can I do? "

Empress Nuwa’s reasons are really quite good. Not to say they are watertight, at least there are no flaws.

"Empress Nuwa, it seems that she has some selfish motives. The person chosen by the conspirators to carry out the treason is exactly the bloodline left over from a bad relationship with me, and it has karma and karma with me."

Wen Rui narrowed his eyes and said slowly: "You also know that based on the nature of our disciples, not to mention being related to each other, if we just say 'Fellow Taoist, stay', we will risk our lives to accompany you. The little god comes to tell you , Secondly, it is a notice that since the Empress Nuwa does not want to take care of human affairs, then the little god will take care of it. Whether it will be good or bad will be difficult to know in the future. "

"Huh? Zhuzi is so brave. Even your Jiejiao ancestor, Taoist Brother Tongtian, dare not speak to me like that!"

Empress Nuwa raised her dark eyebrows, and the light in the Wa Palace dimmed a bit. The extremely powerful mental pressure fell on Wen Rui like a landslide and a tsunami.

Rao Shi Wenrui's soul had undergone countless stress-resistance training in the Infernal Hell. Facing the wrath of the saint, even though he was slightly angry, he lost the power to resist. His body was unsteady and he staggered a few steps and almost fell to the ground.

"Back then, I saw you in the sky using all kinds of vicious tricks to harm the human race, and you had more than a hundred thousand innocent souls in your hands, so I wanted to kill you, a human being. However, because you are just a mortal, I killed you personally and lost my status as a saint, so I allowed you to be killed. How come you have survived for more than five hundred years and are you tired of living? "

Empress Nuwa's tone was like a cold blade, and the faint murderous intent that oozed out directly damaged Wen Rui's immortal life at a rate of one thousand years per second. If it were a mortal, she would stare him to death at a glance, and even a Mahayana practitioner would not be able to withstand it. Ten seconds.

Fortunately, Wenrui ate peaches and elixirs for almost three meals a day, and his lifespan could withstand the test. However, the pain caused by the murderous pressure from the saint was more intense than the torture of the endless hell.

When the three demons of Xuanyuan Tomb were escaping, they were intercepted by Nuwa. Nuwa did not take any action at all, she just glared at them, and the three demons were captured without any help, without even having the courage to resist.

It can be seen how terrible Nuwa's behavior is. Although she became a saint through meritorious deeds, her cultivation before becoming a saint was already at the top of the three realms.

The training in hell still barely worked. Wen Rui held on, gritting his teeth and insisting on standing firm, straightening his waist and facing Nuwa's frost-like peerless face.

"If the little god's words have offended the queen unintentionally, I would like to ask the queen to be considerate and considerate."

Wen Rui said with difficulty: "But Jiejiao people have this kind of temperament. In the Zhuxian Sword Formation, those who swung their swords at the saints and died came one after another. One more person than me is not more, and one person less than me is not much! I, Wenrui, was a humble person at that time, and I was not involved in the sect. He doesn’t even have the qualifications to join the Immortal Killing Sword Formation, but he still has the courage to face the saint and die calmly!”

Empress Nuwa raised her hand, and Wenrui quickly preset the artificial stomach pouch's automatic medicine jar, and the Nine-turn Golden Pill was on standby for activation.

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The strong interaction force material and the fine filaments of the golden hoop meridian wrapped around the Nine Revolutions Golden Pill like a cocoon, and also wrapped a small amount of bone marrow stem cells and fairy-level nanorobots, ready to welcome the blow of the Nuwa Saint.

Being slapped by the saint is not just a matter of bruises, or even patches here and there, it is possible that the flesh, bones and other skin materials will be beaten into pure energy.

Relying on the strong interaction force material to offset the physical impact, the golden hoop silk ball conducts and absorbs the power of Hunyuan, the life source energy provided by the Nine Revolutions Golden Pill, and the little bit of bone marrow stem cells under the catalysis of the fairy-level nanorobots, can ensure that even if there are a few dregs left, he can quickly heal himself and grow into a human form again.

As long as he survives the blow, there is no need to worry about Nuwa killing him later.

A saint also needs to have face. His merits and virtues make him a god, which is equivalent to a celestial being. It is embarrassing for a saint to hit a celestial being. If he fails to kill him with one blow, the one he hits next is not Wen Rui, but Nuwa's own face.

He showed his attitude, got slapped, and saved his life.

Wen Rui no longer needs to care about Nuwa's attitude, and can act boldly to destroy all the plots and intrigues against his mistress, Rakshasa, and his wild son, Ji Bofu.