Chapter 447
Nuwa came to Fuxi's side and said softly.
Fuxi then came back to his senses, but his expression was still somewhat dull.
Nuwa naturally knew what Fuxi was surprised about and said with a smile:
"Brother, are you looking at this Chaos Spiritual Root?"
"Actually, this spiritual root was obtained by Lin Xia by chance, and now it is also the treasure of our Ren Sect."
Lin Xia?
A Saint's methods are truly unimaginable.
Fuxi sighed:
"I didn't expect the Human Tribe to undergo such a big change all of a sudden."
"All of this is Lin Xia's credit; without him, the Human Tribe would definitely not be able to flourish to this extent."
Nuwa said with a smile, her words carrying a sense of pride.
Fuxi naturally knew that his sister wouldn't lie.
Thinking of such a young child back then, who had now directly become a Saint-level existence and led the Human Tribe to such a degree, Fuxi felt deeply moved.
"Lin Xia's talent is indeed unparalleled through the ages."
"That's natural; my little brother is the most powerful."
Nuwa said with a proud look.
The corners of Fuxi's mouth twitched slightly, feeling a bit jealous.
Afterward, Nuwa brought Fuxi into the palace.
After some conversation, Fuxi's expression became more and more strange.
Because he discovered that his sister, when speaking, all topics were related to Lin Xia.
Every other word was "Little Brother is powerful," "Little Brother is the best," "Little Brother's talent is unparalleled."
She had completely transformed into a "little-brother-showing-off maniac."
This made Fuxi feel sour in his heart.
Sure enough, love will disappear, right?
After praising Lin Xia, Nuwa also changed the subject and couldn't help but advise:
"Brother, the Demon Tribe will perish sooner or later."
"Especially Di Jun and Tai Yi, who harbor evil intentions and have long been dissatisfied with you."
"If you continue to stay in the Demon Tribe, I'm afraid you will be plotted against by the two of them."
"It's better to leave the Demon Tribe early."
Fuxi said with a smile:
"Now I am the Demon Master of the Demon Tribe, shouldering the responsibility of teaching the Demon Tribe; how can I abandon the Demon Tribe?"
"Don't worry, even if Di Jun and Tai Yi harbor dissatisfaction with me, for the sake of the overall situation of the Demon Tribe, they won't make a move against me."
Seeing Fuxi so stubborn, Nuwa sighed faintly.
Nuwa also knew clearly that Fuxi had been tied to the Demon Tribe since he joined, and now he was riding a tiger and couldn't get off.
So she didn't say anything more.
Outside the Thirty-Three Heavens, above the Demon Tribe Heavenly Court.
Di Jun sat on the Heavenly Emperor's throne with a gloomy expression.
The Demon Saint Bai Ze below stepped forward and said:
"Heavenly Emperor, there is already a candidate for the fruit position of the Great Emperor Fengdu in the Underworld."
"Who is it?"
Di Jun frowned.
"It is a human being named Yiyang."
"The Human Tribe again!"
Di Jun snorted coldly, looking at the thick luck rising in the Human Tribe, his expression even gloomier.
"Damn it, the Human Tribe has actually developed to this extent!"
The Human Tribe already had two Saints, and not long ago, they also subdued the Four Divine Beasts.
The Four Divine Beasts guarded the four directions of the heavens and could continuously harvest merit.
Now there was another human shouldering the fruit position of the Great Emperor Fengdu.
Their rise was already unstoppable.
Compared to them, so many Saint orthodoxies were eclipsed.
This made Di Jun's heart even heavier.
Now, if the Demon Tribe wanted to refine the Slaughter Witch Sword, there was no possibility at all.
"Hmph! If it weren't for Saint Nuwa ignoring our Heavenly Court back then, how could we have fallen to this state?"
Demon Saint Jimeng said with unwillingness.
If Saint Nuwa had been able to take action personally back then, directly facilitating the Heavenly Marriage between Di Jun and the two goddesses, Changxi and Xihe.
Under the blessing of Heavenly Dao merit, the Heavenly Court would have long been flourishing.
If they could refine the Slaughter Witch Sword, then the Demon Tribe would have long unified the Honghuang world.
However, it was because Nuwa refused again and again that the Heavenly Court was helpless.
Although Di Jun and Qin Qin Yuan eventually achieved the Heavenly Marriage, it was not perfect, and the luck and merit that fell were very thin.
Therefore, Jimeng felt that Nuwa should be blamed.
These words instantly caused many Demon Saints to nod repeatedly.
"That's right, Holy Mother Nuwa came from our Demon Tribe back then."
"Without the Demon Tribe, where would the Wa Emperor come from?"
"Favoring the Human Tribe blindly, has she ever contributed anything to our Demon Tribe?"
Many Quasi-Saint experts showed indignant expressions.
However, Di Jun watched this scene and said nothing, not stopping the discussion.
If it were in the past, Di Jun would definitely not dare to discuss a Saint so presumptuously.
But now, even he himself had deep resentment toward Nuwa.
Therefore, hearing many Quasi-Saints in the Heavenly Court discuss Nuwa like this, Di Jun just listened indifferently and didn't mean to stop them.
At this time, the silent Eastern Emperor Tai Yi suddenly discovered something and said:
"Where is the Demon Master Fuxi?"
"Reporting to Eastern Emperor, the Demon Master has probably gone to the Human Tribe."
Demon Saint Bai Ze said.
But his tone was somewhat strange.
"What?"
Di Jun frowned and said dissatisfiedly:
"What is the Demon Master doing going to the Human Tribe?"
"The specific reason is unclear, but recently the Demon Master has been going to the Human Tribe very frequently, and his behavior is somewhat suspicious."
Bai Ze said.
As soon as these words came out, many Quasi-Saint experts frowned, and looks of dissatisfaction appeared on their faces.
"The Human Tribe and our Demon Tribe are now at odds; how can the Demon Master do this?"
"Could the Demon Master be wanting to collude with the Human Tribe?"
"This is simply unreasonable."
For a time, in the Heavenly Court, there was much discussion.
Many Demon Saints complained about Fuxi.
Di Jun's expression also became gloomier.
Clearly, he had already developed suspicions about Fuxi.
After all, Fuxi, as the Demon Master of the Demon Tribe, was high and mighty, but he had rarely fought for the Demon Tribe.
And at this time, Bai Ze saw the crowd surging and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, saying:
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