No one knows where the Nunwa Temple is located. The sky is vast and the earth is vast, and there is always one place where the Nunwa Temple is located.
The surrounding scenery is beautiful, with a breeze, green grass and leaves, and flowers blooming but not competing for beauty. Everything is peaceful, quiet and harmonious.
Ordinary temples are also integrated with the surrounding mountains and rivers. It seems that there should be such a temple here. The temple is built on the mountain, next to the water, and the water in the back and forth occupies all the spiritual energy of the mountains and rivers. From a distance, you can see thousands of miles away, the mountains, steep hills in the south of the Yangtze River seem to be full of all kinds. All living things and creatures live in it, and they seem to be unable to feel the cruelty of the outside world.
The mountains are high and the snow is covered with snow, the mountains are low and the grass is long and the birds are flying, the red leaves are flying on the hillside, and the tender buds at the foot of the hill break through the ground. The scenery of the four seasons is gone at a glance, and life is short, so it is a pity to see this one.
Before the temple, Leng Xiaoran's slow steps seemed to have no sound, but it still made people hear it.[
"Come in." The woman's voice, and when she heard the voice, she knew that the owner of the voice was definitely not young.
Then everyone outside the temple walked into the Nuwa Temple.
In the Nuwa Temple, there are white silk hanging on the beam within three steps. Bai Lian is snow-white, but you can vaguely see the figure behind the white veil.
"This" someone began to guess in his heart, who is the woman in front of him?
"Can she be Nuwa?" Some people guessed, but they were still very suspicious.
"Impossible, Nuwa cannot be still in the human world..." Some people directly denied their speculation.
Leng Xiaoran walked in front and saw clearly than others. Leng Xiaoran's heart was also clearer, so the corner of her mouth raised slightly.
"Long time no see you, Holy Envoy, don't you be ill." As soon as Leng Xiaoran said this, everyone present looked at Leng Xiaoran in surprise. Then everyone was relieved and knew that Leng Xiaoran was the Holy Son, and it also felt normal.
The woman sat cross-legged on the couch behind the white veil and smiled, "I didn't expect that I could see you again." There was melancholy in her words.
"Isn't it good?" Leng Xiaoran asked back.
"..." The woman was silent for a while, then asked, "How is that old guy?"
Leng Xiaoran naturally knew who the woman was asking, and smiled slightly, "How can it be bad if you offer it like your ancestors?"
The woman was silent again, as if she didn't know what to say.
Leng Xiaoran paused and continued, "Is there nothing else to say?"
"What should I say has been finished back then, what else can I say now?" The woman shook her head slightly, Leng Xiaoran seemed to see the sadness in her heart.
"I don't have much time in the world. When we leave, you may not be able to see him in your life." Leng Xiaoran felt a little reluctant, but the woman in front of her still shook her head, "Don't say it anymore. This time I'm sending a talisman edict, but it's not about reminiscing about the past."
"Even if you don't send out the talisman edict, the final result will not change." Leng Xiaoran laughed.
The woman was silent again and sighed. However, the next moment, everyone felt that her breath swelled, and her aura immediately took three steps to everyone around her.
When everyone saw the woman stand up, their aura slightly restrained, but the majestic aura made everyone's hearts greatly increase.[
"This kind of momentum is absolutely something that people can have." Yan Haoyu, who was on the side, thought to death in horror, then looked at Mo Xing beside him, and saw that Mo Xing was also very surprised. "How is it?", others don't understand the word "but Mo Xing understands it."
Yan Haoyu is talking about the Holy Envoy Nuwa and Chi Mo, the leader of the Demon God Sect, must be?
"Method comparison..." Mo Xing returned lightly.
"Hmm?" Yan Haoyu was a little confused for a moment, as if he didn't quite understand what the Dharma comparison meant?
There were three people standing on one side, and the aura of the three seemed to be together with a kind of method of contemplating, which made people fear and dare not underestimate them.
Leng Xiaoran had seen them before, but she didn't want to pay attention to them. Even if Leng Xiaoran didn't see them, she could know their identities just by relying on their aura. The children of the three tribes of Heaven and Earth, Qiankun, were already extremely familiar with that aura ten thousand years ago.
Although the three of them were extremely arrogant, they seemed a little low-key among the prides. The three of them whispered in a low voice, as if they were saying something, "How?" asked one of the men in navy blue warrior costumes.
"Fa knows whether she has restrained her breath." The man in yellow soft armored beside the man in navy blue clothes shook his head and said.
As for the other person, a man wearing a loose black and white dress, his face always showed a hint of arrogance, as if he was the master of the world. If he had to deliberately keep a low profile, he would have caused trouble long ago.
"What do you think?" The man in navy blue dress asked the man in black and white dress coldly.
"You should know that once your strength exceeds a certain level, it is just a deterrent." The man in black and white clothes smiled faintly.
At this time, Leng Xiaoran's eyes looked at the woman and looked at the three people. Her eyes were cold and did not seem to have any feelings. However, even so, the three of them were shocked to condense their aura. The three of them also looked at Leng Xiaoran, wondering what Leng Xiaoran wanted to do or what she wanted to say?
The next moment, Leng Xiaoran's eyes turned away, as if she was unwilling to keep her eyes on the three of them.
"It seems that our identity has been discovered." The man in navy blue dress said with a wry smile.
"There's no way, he has dealt with our family after all." The black and white clothes looked quite handsome. The man shrugged, as if the arrogance on his face had also been cut off a lot.
Leng Xiaoran sneered repeatedly, and knew very well in his heart that among the three, the man in navy blue dress was Tian Qianxin of the Tian clan, and the man in yellow soft armor was Di Kun of the Earth clan Di Kun Wang. The last one was naturally Qian Kun Ao Ji of the Qian Kun clan. Leng Xiaoran has also collected a lot of information over the years. The identities of these three people are not secrets in the family, so it is easy to know.
The Holy Envoy of Nuwa was still standing behind the white veil, and seemed unwilling to come out of it. Moreover, everyone could not see the woman's face clearly from the white veil, and it was not enough to know from the shadows that the woman exuded nobleness, and there was also the fresh breath of reviving all things in the graceful and luxurious atmosphere. In short, everyone did not hate or fear her when she looked at her, but felt a kind feeling.
"It's been a while since you came to the Nunwa Temple, and I should tell you the reason." When the Holy Envoy Nuwa finally told the reason, everyone pricked up their ears and listened seriously.
"The catastrophe has come, and you all know in your heart. The Nuwa Temple brings you to hand over several treasures from the Nuwa Temple to several of them. I hope that several of them can do something for the world in the catastrophe again." The Holy Envoy Nuwa said lightly, his expression calm, completely different from the sadness he had when he talked with Leng Xiaoran before.
"However, there are only a few treasures, but there are quite a few of you. I don't say much, so it naturally needs to be tested. Next I will issue a mission." The Holy Envoy Nuwa's expression moved, and seemed to hear a shrill cry not far away. Everyone was clear about this, and they didn't know why there was such a strange cry in such a wonderful place.
"Before this, I'd better tell you something about it. Have you heard this scream?" The Holy Envoy Nuwa asked, and everyone nodded, "Is it for her?" Leng Xiaoran was slightly stunned and slowly thought in his heart.
"The descendants of Nuwa were severely injured in a salvation. Although they suppressed her injuries afterwards, their old illness relapsed not long ago. Although I have a way, since you are here, I hope you can take action." The Holy Envoy of Nuwa said lightly, but everyone understood that it was probably to use the help of the Holy Envoy of Nuwa to test everyone.[
"There are golden scorpions, white orchid cauliflower and fallen beauty on a mountain thousands of miles away from the Nunwa Temple. As long as you make these three-point medicinal materials into pills, ten people can leave Nunwa Temple." The calm words of the Holy Envoy of Nuwa made everyone feel a little chilled.
"You can leave now." The Holy Envoy Nuwa waved his hand, and then everyone left.
There were only a few people left in the temple, Leng Xiaoran did not leave, so Bai Yuze and others naturally would not leave.
Luan Tuntian looked at the moon-yellow figure in front of him and said with a little anxiety: "Let's go, we've refined it into pills first by those people, and we're going to be eliminated."
However, Cang Yeyue shook her head and asked, "Can you know how to refine elixirs?"
Ran Tuntian was stunned at this and immediately asked, "Is there no alchemy here?"
In response to this, the Holy Envoy of Nuwa smiled and said, "By his own strength, even if he refines alchemy."
As soon as he finished speaking, Luan Tuntian's face changed. Who could refine pills? "Then no one can complete this task?" Luan Tuntian asked.
Leng Xiaoran shook his head and said, "Dingshen Pills do not require a elixir furnace, they only need to combine three medicinal materials together."
"So that's it." Luan Tuntian nodded, then looked at Leng Xiaoran in surprise, and felt a little excited, "Does he know how to refine elixirs?"
Leng Qing and the other two looked at Leng Xiaoran and then left.
Shui Yunxin looked at Leng Xiaoran and seemed to have something to say to the Holy Envoy of Nuwa, so she whispered to the crowd: "Let's go first."
Everyone nodded and understood. After a moment, there were only two people left in the temple.
"Why haven't you left?" asked the Holy Envoy Nuwa, with some displeasure.
"You never said you had to leave." Leng Xiaoran said.
"Hmph." The Holy Envoy of Nuwa snorted coldly, pinching his temple with his right hand, as if he was quite troubled by Leng Xiaoran's behavior.
Leng Xiaoran suddenly smiled, "You are still the one you back then, and you have never changed."
However, the Holy Envoy of Nuwa sneered: "You are no longer the you back then, you have changed. You will not have left you." Zi is Tian Qianxin of the Tian Clan, and the man with yellow soft armor is Di Kun Wang of the Di Kun Wang. The last one is naturally Qian Kun Ao Ji of the Qian Kun clan. Leng Xiaoran has collected a lot of information over the years. The identities of these three people are not secrets in the family, so it is easy to know.
The Holy Envoy of Nuwa was still standing behind the white veil, and seemed unwilling to come out of it. Moreover, everyone could not see the woman's face clearly from the white veil, and it was not enough to know from the shadows that the woman exuded nobleness, and there was also the fresh breath of reviving all things in the graceful and luxurious atmosphere. In short, everyone did not hate or fear her when she looked at her, but felt a kind feeling.
"It's been a while since you came to the Nunwa Temple, and I should tell you the reason." When the Holy Envoy Nuwa finally told the reason, everyone pricked up their ears and listened seriously.
"The catastrophe has come, and you all know in your heart. The Nuwa Temple brings you to hand over several treasures from the Nuwa Temple to several of them. I hope that several of them can do something for the world in the catastrophe again." The Holy Envoy Nuwa said lightly, his expression calm, completely different from the sadness he had when he talked with Leng Xiaoran before.
"However, there are only a few treasures, but there are quite a few of you. I don't say much, so it naturally needs to be tested. Next I will issue a mission." The Holy Envoy Nuwa's expression moved, and seemed to hear a shrill cry not far away. Everyone was clear about this, and they didn't know why there was such a strange cry in such a wonderful place.
"Before this, I'd better tell you something about it. Have you heard this scream?" The Holy Envoy Nuwa asked, and everyone nodded, "Is it for her?" Leng Xiaoran was slightly stunned and slowly thought in his heart.
"The descendants of Nuwa were severely injured in a salvation. Although they suppressed her injuries afterwards, their old illness relapsed not long ago. Although I have a way, since you are here, I hope you can take action." The Holy Envoy of Nuwa said lightly, but everyone understood, probably using the help of the Holy Envoy of Nuwa to test everyone.
"There are golden scorpions, white orchid cauliflower and fallen beauty on a mountain thousands of miles away from the Nunwa Temple. As long as you make these three-point medicinal materials into pills, ten people can leave Nunwa Temple." The calm words of the Holy Envoy of Nuwa made everyone feel a little chilled.
"You can leave now." The Holy Envoy Nuwa waved his hand, and then everyone left.
There were only a few people left in the temple, Leng Xiaoran did not leave, so Bai Yuze and others naturally would not leave.
Luan Tuntian looked at the moon-yellow figure in front of him and said with a little anxiety: "Let's go, we've refined it into pills first by those people, and we're going to be eliminated."
However, Cang Yeyue shook her head and asked, "Can you know how to refine elixirs?"
Ran Tuntian was stunned at this and immediately asked, "Is there no alchemy here?"
In response to this, the Holy Envoy of Nuwa smiled and said, "By his own strength, even if he refines alchemy."
As soon as he finished speaking, Luan Tuntian's face changed. Who could refine pills? "Then no one can complete this task?" Luan Tuntian asked.
Leng Xiaoran shook his head and said, "Dingshen Pills do not require a elixir furnace, they only need to combine three medicinal materials together."
"So that's it." Luan Tuntian nodded, then looked at Leng Xiaoran in surprise, and felt a little excited, "Does he know how to refine elixirs?"
Leng Qing and the other two looked at Leng Xiaoran and then left.
Shui Yunxin looked at Leng Xiaoran and seemed to have something to say to the Holy Envoy of Nuwa, so she whispered to the crowd: "Let's go first."
Everyone nodded and understood. After a moment, there were only two people left in the temple.
"Why haven't you left?" asked the Holy Envoy Nuwa, with some displeasure.
"You never said you had to leave." Leng Xiaoran said.
"Hmph." The Holy Envoy of Nuwa snorted coldly, pinching his temple with his right hand, as if he was quite troubled by Leng Xiaoran's behavior.
Leng Xiaoran suddenly smiled, "You are still the one you back then, and you have never changed."
However, the Holy Envoy of Nuwa sneered: "You are no longer the you back then, you have changed. You will not be left behind."