So Ye Ling thought about it for a while, and felt that she didn’t need to have too much nonsense about her, just grabbed the most important point.
So he opened his mouth and said, “The descendants of Nuwa.
Give me the blood of Nuwa in your body, and I will give you two fruits of the divine tree, so that you and Xu Changqing can both become gods and stay together forever and ever.”
“how”
When the words fell, Ye Ling looked into Zi Xuan’s eyes.
Unsurprisingly, there was indeed a heart-warming look inside.
This woman really only cares about herself and Xu Changqing. As for the world, it is not as important to her as Xu Changqing.
“But how can I trust you, the one who took Fuxi’s position”
After a while, Zi Xuan questioned Ye Ling.
Ye Ling sneered when she heard this, and a look of disdain flashed in her eyes.
“You are just a prisoner under my order. If I want to kill you and draw your blood, it will only be a matter of thought.”
“You said that if that’s the case, why should I lie to you?”
“And the deity, as the emperor of heaven, naturally keeps his promises, how can he go back on his promises?”
Having said this, Ye Ling saw that there was still doubt in Zi Xuan’s eyes, and her face turned cold immediately.
“If you don’t believe it, then forget it.”
After he finished speaking, an icy and frightening killing intent suddenly appeared in the air.
Seeing this, Zi Xuan was taken aback.
She is not afraid of her own death, what she is afraid of is that she will not be able to see Xu Changqing if she dies.
As long as she is willing to do anything for Xu Changqing, even if she loses her identity as a descendant of Nuwa, it doesn’t matter… No, it should be said that the identity of this descendant of Nuwa is something she doesn’t want.
If…not…you can talk to Changqing…Thinking of this, her eyes gradually.
“Okay! I promise you, but you have to give me the fruit of the divine tree first.”
Under coercion and temptation, Zi Xuan finally made a decision.
“Can.”
Ye Ling withdrew her pressure, and when she reached out, two fruits flew out and arrived in front of Zi Xuan.
Seeing this, Zi Xuan breathed a sigh of relief.
After taking the two divine tree fruits, she gritted her teeth.
The next moment, Zi Xuan’s face suddenly turned white, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.
At the same time, a spiritual energy that was full of vitality and belonged to the great god Nuwa also dissipated from her body, and it was fleeting.
Seeing this, Ye Ling’s eyes narrowed, and without hesitation, he made a move to intercept the overflowing spiritual power.
Boom!! At this moment, there seems to be a shock between heaven and earth.
Ye Ling, who was sitting on the throne of the Heavenly Emperor, suddenly changed his face, his body shook slightly, and a trace of blood slowly overflowed from the corner of his mouth.
He was actually injured! This is… the power of Heaven! Ye Ling immediately.
react.
Different from the kind of small world… the natural consciousness of ants, the heavenly way of the middle world like Xianjian already has a hazy self-concept and a huge world authority.
Didn’t you see that even Fuxi had to be reincarnated under the great calamity of heaven and earth?
This is the horror of this world.
At this moment, Tiandao shot, as strong as Ye Ling could not stop it.
But he responded quickly, immediately.
As soon as he raised his hand, he released Zi Xuan’s previous self-consciousness and the transaction contract between the two.
——This is what the descendants of Nuwa voluntarily gave me! Ye Ling is showing Tiandao this content at this moment.
And in the Middle Thousand Worlds, those… the Heavenly Dao with only hazy consciousness doesn’t have much subjective self, and can only rely on instinct to carry out passive judgment.
So after seeing this ‘evidence’, it was silent for a moment, and then it stopped and dispersed, not embarrassing Ye Ling any more.
The young man sighed in relief.
“Sure enough, I guessed right, Fuxi and Shennong are nothing more than that, but Nuwa is the one who can mend the sky and create people. This kind of merit is so great that it will definitely attract the attention of heaven.”
“.
If I really forcibly seize it, I will forcibly confront the Heavenly Dao of this world.”
“In that case, even if I can get out of my body, I’m afraid I won’t be able to continue to sit in the position of the Heavenly Emperor, and I will fall short.”
Ye Ling picked up the majestic spiritual power that belonged to Nu Wa’s blood, and her eyes flashed slightly.
Heavenly Dao hum! One day you will also surrender at my feet! Ye Ling whispered in her heart, and then swallowed the blood of Nuwa in her hand.
Shennong, Fuxi, Nuwa! The blood of the three emperors is one, even if there is no nine-turn Xuan Gong, at this moment in the world of immortal swords, he is equivalent to having an absolute gold medal for avoiding death.
