Prehistoric God Level Choice: Get Suzaku at the start

As this voice sounded, a feeling of admiration emerged from the bottom of Chen Xuan's heart.

Thousands of miles long purple gas pierced the sky, and the fairy voice was loud and clear in the ears - all creatures in the ancient world knew that this was a vision of heaven and earth that only occurred when a saint traveled.

"Empress Nuwa, Empress Nuwa has arrived!"

Someone suddenly shouted, and a woman with extremely beautiful appearance and dignified temperament appeared above the clouds, looking down with kind eyes.

"Greetings to Empress Nuwa, may I be blessed and safe!"

Everyone, including Chen Xuan, knelt down and greeted the mother of the human race in unison.

Nuwa first looked at Ji Feng: "You can find your way back, which is a great virtue. That's right, that's right!"

"Thank you very much, Empress Nuwa, for your golden words. I will never forget your teachings."

Ji Feng knelt on the ground and sobbed - the saint recognized his behavior, which was a great honor and happiness.

Nuwa looked at the only Xingwu who was still standing there, covered her mouth and smiled.

"Mother Nuwa, I offended you by speaking out loud just now, please punish me!"

The young man who accused Nuwa also burst into tears - on the one hand he was moved by Nuwa's care, and on the other hand he was shocked by Chen Xuan's words.

"Silly boy, how could I punish you?" Nuwa shook her head, "You did it unintentionally, don't take it to heart. Practice well in the future and contribute to the human race!"

The young man knocked his head heavily on the ground: "I will die for the human race!"

Nuwa nodded slightly, and finally her eyes fell on Chen Xuan: "Are you Chen Xuan? Several senior brothers have mentioned it before. It is indeed very interesting."

"The sharp edge of a sword comes from sharpening, and the fragrance of plum blossoms comes from the bitter cold! It takes great wisdom to say such things. I am very happy to have a talent like you in our human race."

Chen Xuan can be angry with anyone, but he only has admiration deep in his soul for the mother of the human race: "I just expressed my feelings, thank you Sister Nuwa for the compliment."

The Caiyun boy beside Nuwa suddenly changed his color, pointed at Chen Xuan and yelled: "What did you just say? You can also say the word sister?"

As she spoke, she threw up the flower basket in her hand and threw it towards Chen Xuan.

This flower basket is also a magic weapon. It is only the size of a palm at first. When it falls on Chen Xuan's head, it has become as huge as Mount Tai.

Without any time to explain, Chen Xuan took out Jidu Luohu's instant prison bow and shot an arrow.

The arrow collided with the flower basket and made a loud noise.

The flower basket became the size of a palm again and returned to Caiyun Boy's hands, already somewhat damaged.

Caiyun boy refused to give up, but Nuwa glared at him, and he had no choice but to lower his hands and say nothing, but the vicious look in his eyes stayed on Chen Xuan's face.

Chen Xuan secretly glanced at Nuwa, but there didn't seem to be any unhappy look on his face, so he plucked up the courage and said, "I'm sorry, I just made a mistake. I think your empress is so dignified and beautiful, so I couldn't help but blurt it out. I hope you won't blame me."

As expected, Nuwa was not angry. She just pondered slightly: "Since you have great wisdom, how about I order you to compose a poem on the spot?"

"As long as your poems satisfy me, I can personally promise you that you can call me 'sister' whenever you see me again."

"Respect the law."

Chen Xuan thought for a moment and had a plan in mind:

"The clouds think of clothes, the flowers think of face, the spring breeze blows on the threshold and the dew is thick.

If we hadn't met at the top of the jade mountains, we would have met under the moonlight at Yaotai."

The meaning of the poem is that the white clouds floating in the sky want to become Nuwa's clothes, and the flowers are envious of her appearance. Such a woman will never be seen among mortals, and only Nuwa can have such an appearance.

Moreover, the poem vaguely compares Nuwa to a person who embodies the beauty of heaven and earth, which is a poem that is very suitable for her identity.

Sure enough, Empress Nuwa's expression became more and more gentle:

"Not bad, not bad! It is indeed a good poem."

Chen Xuan was overjoyed. Since she said it like this, it meant that she would have a saint sister in the future!

"Interesting young man, it's not our first time to let you go back empty-handed. Let's do this. If you have any wish, you can tell me. As long as it's within my power, I will help you realize it."

"It can be regarded as a reward for your poem."

This is the word of a saint. Tens of thousands of dollars are hard to find. This should be the reward for just choosing to rescue Ji Feng.

So what wish do you want to fulfill?

"Ding, the system releases a task."

"Option 1, propose conditions to Saint Nuwa."

"Option two, decline Nuwa Empress."

The sound of the system made him calm down quickly, and he immediately realized that things were definitely not that simple.

"Sister Nuwa, my wish is..."

Having said this, he paused deliberately, and then he saw that almost everyone was looking at him, and even the face of Nuwa Empress changed slightly.

This shows that the guess I just made is indeed correct!

"My wish is that, sister Nuwa, I hope you can live as long as the great road and shine with the heaven."

"The body feels better and the food tastes better...ah, this sentence doesn't count!"

Empress Nuwa was startled at first, and then she giggled at Chen Xuan's words: "What a funny and good boy, but I also like the last sentence, so there is no need to remove it."

Chen Xuan knew that he was a little carried away and quickly lowered his head: "Yes, I will obey Sister Nuwa's decree."

It seems that I guessed it right - just now I said that the human race should strive for self-improvement, but now I turn my head and the lion opens his mouth, which may really make Nuwa unhappy.

Fortunately, I am smart!

Nuwa was obviously very happy. She laughed for a long time before stopping: "You kid, you really know how to talk. But in this way, I can't let you down."

As she said that, she stretched out her lush green finger and pointed at Chen Xuan.

Chen Xuan was stunned and quickly took out the Fantian Seal and Yehuo Honglian.

All the cracks on the surface of Fantian Seal have disappeared, and judging from the light emitted, its power is still much greater than before.

And the Karma Fire Red Lotus, which had already fallen to the sixth grade, now turned into the twelfth grade!

"I have repaired the Pantian Seal for you. This red lotus of karma is a good thing. If you sit on it and practice it, you can avoid all evil spirits and inner demons. It can be considered a good thing."

"Thank you so much, Sister Nuwa!"

Chen Xuan was overjoyed.

…

Chen Xuanggong sent Nuwa away, but the influence of the saint's descent was far from dissipated.

Everyone in Ji's tribe was still in a daze, immersed in what just happened.

Chen Xuan showed a look of being unfazed by honor and disgrace. Others saw him and felt his superiority even more.

"Mr. Chen, I was very offended just now, please forgive me!"

Ji Feng stood humbly in front of Chen Xuan and treated him like the most distinguished guest.

"You don't need to say much. I won't say thank you for my kindness. As long as it is useful in the future, I will do my best and never refuse!"

Chen Xuan did not refuse the other party's kindness. With many friends and many paths, no one lives in a vacuum.

It’s just that Xingwu, what should I do?