Chapter 216

However, this feeling of it going to his head was not uncomfortable; on the contrary, it was extremely comfortable.

After all, this was wine brewed from top-grade Innate Spiritual Fruits; it was extraordinary.

Subsequently, Changxi and Xihe also joined in and drank wine with Lin Xia.

When Lin Xia drank, he didn't deliberately use magic power to suppress it; he felt this feeling with a calm heart, feeling extremely comfortable, and soon a hint of drunkenness appeared on his little face.

White with a hint of red, it made him look even more cute.

Xihe smiled charmingly and directly let Lin Xia sit on her lap.

Pinching his cheek, she felt the texture was very comfortable.

And at this moment, nearby, a beautiful figure suddenly appeared.

Silently, Changxi and Xihe were both slightly startled.

Turning their heads, they realized it was Nuwa.

"Greetings, Empress Nuwa."

Changxi and Xihe hurriedly stood up.

Nuwa was a Saint after all, and she was Lin Xia's sister, so the two did not dare to be negligent.

Nuwa nodded and said with a calm expression:

"The two goddesses are actually acquainted with my brother?"

"That's right, our sisters got to know little friend Lin Xia not long ago while traveling in the Honghuang world."

Changxi nodded and smiled.

And Xihe felt somewhat uncomfortable.

Although Nuwa's expression was normal and her words were very gentle.

But for some reason, she felt that the look Nuwa gave her was somewhat sharp.

"Sister, come and taste the laurel wine too; it was brewed by sisters Changxi and Xihe themselves."

Lin Xia greeted.

Nuwa nodded and sat down as well.

However, after Nuwa descended, Changxi and Xihe were somewhat restrained and could no longer talk and laugh with Lin Xia like friends.

Nuwa was a Saint after all, and they were not familiar with each other; being together put them under some pressure.

And at this moment, in the Demon Emperor Palace.

The Eastern Emperor Taiyi's expression was somewhat gloomy as he said to Di Jun:

"Big Brother, I think the time has come; we should immediately attack Zifu Island."

As soon as these words were spoken, they immediately won the approval of many demon saints.

"That's right, that Dong Wanggong took action to kill the demon gods of our Demon Race and colluded with the brat Lin Xia; he is clearly despising our Heavenly Court."

"He must be killed to rectify the prestige of the Heavenly Court."

Looking at the many demon saints who were aggressive, Di Jun was somewhat moved; Zifu Island could not compare to the Heavenly Court, but it was also a great force.

Once Zifu Island was swept away and incorporated into the Heavenly Court, not only could they sweep away the recent decline of the Heavenly Court and strengthen the Demon Race's strength, but they could also deter the Witch Race.

But he did not agree immediately; instead, he said:

"That Dong Wanggong has long colluded with the brat Lin Xia; if we rashly mobilize the Heavenly Court army this time, there may not be a good result."

In fact, what Di Jun was worried about, besides Lin Xia, was the Witch Race.

Bai Ze also saw Di Jun's worry and spoke up:

"Heavenly Emperor, if you are worried about alerting the enemy, why not ask a Saint to take action to shield the heavenly secrets."

"Then mobilize the Demon Race army to attack Zifu Island."

"With Lin Xia unaware, our Heavenly Court will certainly be able to flatten Zifu Island in one fell swoop."

Bai Ze's words immediately made Di Jun's eyes light up.

That's right, if he asked Laozi to take action to shield the heavenly secrets.

Lin Xia would definitely not be able to detect it, and that bunch of simpletons from the Witch Race would naturally be even less likely to.

The Demon Race could achieve success in one fell swoop.

Thinking of this, Di Jun no longer hesitated and went directly out of the Demon Emperor Palace toward Mount Kunlun.

After Changxi and Xihe left, Nuwa seemed somewhat unhappy, her face as if covered with a layer of frost.

Lin Xia looked at his sister's appearance and felt that something was not quite right.

"Brother, do you know that you have made a big mistake."

Nuwa said with a majestic and serious expression.

"A big mistake? What big mistake?"

"The big mistake Sister is talking about wouldn't be referring to Changxi and Xihe, would it?"

Lin Xia probed.

Nuwa nodded and said with a deep meaning:

"Changxi and Xihe have a heavenly marriage destiny; this involves the heavenly numbers in the dark."

"Heavenly numbers cannot be defied."

She could see that Changxi and Xihe had a great fondness for Lin Xia.

This fondness was extremely unusual.

Heavenly marriage?

Lin Xia was stunned for a moment.

Could it be that Sister had already sensed it?

"Sister, what are you talking about? What does them having a heavenly marriage destiny have to do with me?"

Lin Xia widened his eyes and said with a blank face.

"You don't know?"

Nuwa was stunned for a moment and said somewhat suspiciously.

Lin Xia shook his head.

Nuwa felt somewhat more balanced in her heart.

Perhaps it was really her overthinking; Lin Xia was only this big, what did he understand?

How could he have that kind of feeling?

Thinking of this, Nuwa's mood immediately improved; she picked up Lin Xia, leaned her face over, and kissed him directly on the face.

"Good brother, let Sister kiss you!"

Nuwa beamed like a flower, and the serious expression from just a moment ago completely disappeared.

Lin Xia was somewhat speechless.

Female demon, you have quite a lot of little thoughts.

After staying on Mount Shouyang for a period of time, according to the agreement with Daoist Houtu, Lin Xia came directly to Mount Buzhou.

Seeing Lin Xia arrive, Daoist Houtu was very happy.

"Little brother Lin Xia, you finally came!"

Subsequently, the other Ancestral Witches also came out to greet him, only Gonggong and Zhurong were missing.

"Congratulations to all the Ancestral Witches for condensing your Primordial Spirits; this is truly a joyous occasion."

Lin Xia congratulated them.

"Thanks to you, little friend, for guiding little sister Daoist Houtu; otherwise, we could not have broken through so quickly."

Di Jiang smiled.

The other Ancestral Witches looked at Lin Xia, their faces also full of gratitude.

After some pleasantries, the Ancestral Witches welcomed Lin Xia directly into the Pangu Palace.

Lin Xia did not hesitate and went straight to the point:

"Fellow Ancestral Witches, to tell you the truth, I came here this time because of the Demon Race."

"The Demon Race?"

Di Jiang was stunned for a moment, his expression somewhat suspicious.

The other Ancestral Witches also showed expressions of thought; could it be that the Demon Race was plotting something again that they didn't know about?

Lin Xia nodded and then slowly told them about the grievances between the Demon Race and Zifu Island.