The Emperor of the Netherworld

"Dao..."

The Queen Mother of the West was about to speak, but she was stuck again.

She didn't know what to call Li Xuan, Daoyou seemed to be angry, and the same was true for calling him by his first name.

Now the Queen Mother of Zixi made a difficulty.

After thinking about it, the Queen Mother of the West called Li Xuan as Xuanjun.

This is a kind of wife's address to her husband, full of respect, but not raw.

"Xuanjun, what kind of chance is it?"

Xuanjun?

Li Xuan was a little dazed, and then he reacted, this was calling himself.

I didn't complain that Li Xuan would be confused, it was the first time he had heard such a title.

Neither Xuan Ming nor Houtu had ever called himself like this.

Li Xuan didn't know about Xuan Ming's side, but his own master, Li Xuan could guess it.

The two are called masters, but they are actually husband and wife.

So there is a difficulty in the issue of salutation.

Li Xuan has never called Houtu a lady, because Houtu is embarrassed to take the initiative to mention this stubble.

Li Xuan turned his head and called out to the lady, and suddenly a blush climbed up the cheeks of the Queen Mother of the West.

But this time, the Queen Mother of the West did not dodge, but hummed generously and agreed.

"Regarding the fate of the human race, the human race is the protagonist of heaven, and the enlightenment of the human race can obtain merit and enjoy the luck of the human race. "

The Queen Mother of the West nodded, her eyes were a little wandering, and she didn't know if she had listened to it.

On the contrary, the Nine Heavens Xuannu on the side showed a look of intent, and the gaze that looked at Li Xuan changed and became deep.

What the Nine Heavens Xuannu thought, Li Xuan could guess, was nothing more than wanting to use the luck of the human race to make the situation of the Feng clan better.

But Li Xuan ignored it, this opportunity was for the Queen Mother of the West, and it was naturally impossible to change it.

Unless the Queen Mother of the West sent her to be the teacher of the human emperor, then Li Xuan had nothing to say.

Now that Fu Xi was born, Li Xuan should also go to the Snail Palace.

Bidding farewell to the Queen Mother of the West who looked in a trance, Li Xuan drove the heavens and Qingyun straight to the Snail Palace.

The Snail Emperor Palace is located in Da Luo Tian, and it is the last of the four days of the Holy Realm.

Da Luo Tian is self-contained, the warm sunlight illuminates all things, and the tranquil aura flows slowly.

As far as the eye can see, countless fairy birds soar comfortably.

In the distance, on a floating island, a pure white palace stood.

The white stone wall is more transparent than the white jade, and the fairy aura is faint like mist, condensed and undispersed, and is surrounded by the outside of the palace.

The island is full of exotic beasts.

Before Li Xuan arrived, two streamers flew out from the Snail Palace.

"Your Excellency, my mother, please. "

Caiyun Tong'er said with a smile, and the peach hairpin in her hair was shining.

The blue clouds next to him were not as lively as the colorful clouds, but they also looked at Li Xuan with a smile.

The peach blossom pattern on the forehead has not faded, and it is radiant, adding a bit of playfulness and charm.

Entering the Snail Palace, Nuwa was already waiting here

And Nuwa's demeanor made Li Xuan's eyes shine.

The long black hair was scattered at random, dressed in light clothes, and the fairy spirit was full of immortality.

The thin light veil of the lotus half-leaning on the purple jade swayed at will, hanging down to the jade floor.

Compared with before, it is a little less majestic and a little more lazy.

"Fellow Daoist, please take a seat. "

After seeing Li Xuan, Nuwa sat up straight and took her attitude a lot more seriously.

Li Xuan made it on top of a futon, and the blue futon looked very simple.

But the light that lights up from time to time shows that it is extraordinary.

Inferred from Baoguang, this futon is the best innate spirit treasure - derivative futon.

Sitting down, a fresh breeze was generated out of thin air, and it went straight up to the sea of divine thoughts from the dantian.

Under the cleansing of the breeze, Li Xuan felt that his divine consciousness was not clear, and even the laws flowing in the void could be clearly captured.

If you cultivate on this futon, you will definitely get twice the result with half the effort!

"Thank you. "

After thanking him, Li Xuan directly began to get down to business.

"Fu Xi has been born, and in ten years, I will send the Wheel King of the Underworld to teach him in the desolate land. "

Nuwa frowned slightly, struggled for a moment, and then said.

"The Styx Ancestor is a quasi-saint late stage cultivator, and the master of the human emperor is also worthy of it, but his path is too extreme and not the right path. "

Nuwa was not very satisfied with Li Xuan's candidate.

After all, the Styx Ancestor is well-known in the flood and wilderness for his killing and preaching, and his reputation is not good.

Li Xuan was also helpless about this.

"The way of Fuxi has its own fixed number, and there is no need for Professor Wheel King. You and I both know that the so-called teacher of the human emperor is just a protector. "

Fu Xi's memory Li Xuan did not erase, and his Dao did not use the Styx Old Ancestor Sect at all.

Li Xuan and Nuwa both knew in their hearts that the so-called human emperor's teacher was more of a show.

Enjoy the luck of the human race, and provide some shelter for the human race by the way.

Hearing Li Xuan's explanation, Nuwa couldn't say anything more.

After all, being able to invite a quasi-saint late-stage power is already a great deal of face for her.

At this point, Li Xuan really gave Nuwa enough face.

The quasi-saint is not a cabbage, a rotten street.

"Fellow Daoist Nuwa, do you have enough of your Nine Heavens Rest? I want to exchange some for some. "

Since I'm here, by the way, the problem of the peach blossom forest has been solved.

"Yes, yes, I don't know what the use of friends is for?"

Nuwa also knew that there was something wrong with this move, but she couldn't suppress her curiosity.

"I planted 8,100 peach trees in the underworld, but due to the relationship between the eighteen layers of hell, it has not been able to bear fruit for a long time, so I want to strengthen the soil with nine days of resting soil. "

"How much?"

Nuwa looked at Li Xuan in disbelief, and asked again.

Li Xuan was very helpless, it was really not that he wanted to pretend to be forced, but this was the truth.

"Eight thousand one hundred plants. "

Nuwa was speechless, a little depressed in her heart, she thought that the spiritual treasure and spiritual roots were enough.

But compared with Li Xuan, it is still too far away!

At the very least, the number is far from it.

"Caiyun's peach blossom hairpin and Biyun's divine pattern are all the petals of the peach?"

"Yes. "

"With so many innate spiritual roots, the underworld is truly a strange place. "

After Nuwa sighed, she said: "Yes, there is no need to exchange, it should be a thank you gift from Caiyun and Biyun." "

Nuwa was generous, and directly agreed, not even exchanging, but giving it to Li Xuan.

Li Xuan originally wanted to exchange the Burning Sky Feather Fan for it, but now he can save it.

Li Xuan didn't refuse, there are more places to deal with Nuwa in the future, and there is no need to dwell on this little thing.

Nuwa made a move, and a cloud of yellow clouds floated in front of Li Xuan.

Li Xuan spread out his hand, and the yellow cloud turned into a handful of loess and landed in the palm of his hand.

Not much, just enough to cover the palms of your hands.

But it's enough.

By burying them in the middle of the Peach Blossom Forest, you can quickly reduce the impact of the eighteenth layer of hell.

"Your Excellency, drink tea!"

Caiyun carefully held a cup of tea and said. _

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