RNP Chapter 243
Chapter 243
The news of the weapon refining conference spread quickly throughout the prehistoric world.
Emperor Jun was inspired by the previous alchemy conference held by Xuan Dan.
But thinking back to the last alchemy conference.
At least there was a Taiqing Saint who came to support the scene for Xuan Dan's sake.
The top power in the prehistoric world, the demon clan heaven, held a weapon refining conference.
Naturally, the pomp could not lag behind others.
He was not sure whether this weapon refining conference could attract Yuqing Saint to participate.
He could only place his hopes on the demon clan saint Nuwa.
Emperor Jun knew that it was not easy to invite this dead otaku saint to come out.
In order to ensure his sincerity, he directly brought all the powerful people in the demon court.
Many demon saints wore armor, and Emperor Jun and Donghuang Taiyi wore formal clothes.
Just to covet the highest respect of the saint Nuwa.
He stood in front of the door with his head held high, saluted respectfully, and shouted loudly.
"Emperor Di Jun of the Demon Court, for the weapon refining conference, please invite Queen Nuwa to come out!"
The many powerful demons behind him also saluted at the same time and shouted in unison.
"Please invite Queen Nuwa to come out!"
Nuwa is not only the saint of the human race, but also the saint of the prehistoric world, and the Queen Nuwa of the demon race.
As demons, they naturally seem to be friendly when they call Nuwa Queen Nuwa.
After just bowing down and calling loudly, there was no response from Nuwa for a long time.
Such a reaction immediately made Di Jun and Donghuang Taiyi stare at each other.
Both of them were confused.
Di Jun frowned and turned to ask Kunpeng.
"Are you sure Queen Nuwa is staying in the dojo?"
Kunpeng also responded with a face full of doubts.
"Yes, I saw Queen Nuwa's maid Qingluan when I came here."
"Then Qingluan is sure that Nuwa is in the dojo."
Chi Tie stretched his head and leaned over.
"Did the goddess Nuwa fall asleep and didn't hear it?"
After these words came out, all the powerful people in the demon court looked at Chitie with pity and envy.
A demon saint, he became the personal guard of His Majesty because of his low IQ and loyalty.
He is highly valued by His Majesty, but his IQ... Well, let's not talk about it.
Di Jun ignored Chitie's words very calmly.
He looked towards the direction of the Nuwa Palace with a sad face.
After staying for a long time, there was no response from the saint.
Qingluan happened to pass by the door at this time.
Di Jun hurriedly called Qingluan.
Qingluan, the maid of the saint Nuwa, is deeply loved by the saint.
It can be said that she is the closest to Nuwa in the entire prehistoric world.
I believe she must know some reasons.
"My friend, do you know why the saint is unwilling to respond to us?"
Qingluan also frowned slightly, recalling Nuwa's strange behavior before.
She immediately whispered mysteriously.
"Oh, you didn't see it. The queen suddenly got angry a while ago."
"I don't know why. She was very angry and kept muttering about the Three Pure Ones."
"As for what it was, I really didn't hear it clearly, but it must be a big deal."
"That's all, Your Majesty. I have to go water the flowers quickly."
Di Jun bowed politely.
"Thank you for telling me."
Then he couldn't help but sigh.
It doesn't sound good.
The saint is in a bad mood, and it's related to the Three Pure Ones.
You know, solar energy was created by Xuandan, a disciple of Taiqing.
What if Nuwa and the Three Pure Ones have a conflict and don't want to participate?
Then there will be no one who can hold up the scene at the refining conference.
It was the face of the entire demon clan heaven that was lost.
Logically speaking, when they set out to the Nuwa Palace.
Nuwa, a saint who transcends all things and knows everything.
would have felt something in her heart and would have responded long ago.
Instead of being calm like now.
Di Jun's brows were almost gathered into a river.
The Three Pure Ones disciples would definitely attend the weapon refining conference.
He couldn't stop the Xuanmen disciples from participating just to invite Nuwa out of the mountain.
That was a way to death.
Not to mention offending the Three Pure Ones, the most important thing was to offend Xuan Dan.
The sun energy was taken back, and there was no way to earn merits from the Heavenly Dao.
Now he relied on ten unpromising sons.
Di Jun was already immersed in this life of earning merits from the Heavenly Dao and couldn't extricate himself.
The demon court leaders present all showed sorrow.
It was really difficult for them to resolve the conflicts between the saints.
They also heard what Qingluan said just now.
This may be the reason why Nuwa is unwilling to attend the weapon refining conference.
Emperor Jun was still a little unwilling, and he was reluctant to leave with the high-level members of the demon court.
At this moment, the demon emperor Jun was in a mess, and countless thoughts popped up in his mind.
Is the relationship between the demon court and Nuwa too much of a benefit, and they need to visit each other more in the future.
Is it that Nuwa did not take the weapon refining conference seriously, after all, she does not refine weapons.
Is it that the Three Pure Ones and the disciples of Xuanmen, which made Nuwa feel resentful...
In short, Di Jun was rarely annoyed.
At the same time, a sound like a silver bell suddenly rang out from the inner hall of the Wa Palace.
"Hey, hey, hey... Madam, spare me, it hurts!"
I saw Qingluan's cheek being grabbed by a delicate jade hand.
The owner of the jade hand was Nuwa.
At this moment, Nuwa was full of anger and snorted coldly.
"Now you know to spare my life, you were very excited when you were gossiping with Di Jun just now."
Qingluan said incoherently because the corner of his mouth was pulled.
"Madam... I, I am not telling the truth."
"I am the demon king after all, and I am very sincere."
"It's not appropriate to always not respond. I say this to help him stop thinking about it."
After saying this, Nuwa nodded slightly, retracted her delicate jade hand, and muttered.
"That's better. It's not good for a little girl to be too gossipy."
Qingluan rubbed her red cheeks while crying.
"Wuwuwu... I know, my queen."
She was not convinced in her heart. She was not convinced at all.
My queen is more gossipy than anyone else, and she doesn't allow me to gossip.
Oh, my queen, you have double standards.
I dare not say this out loud, it is also a way to die.
Nuwa pulled her hair with a sad face and sighed.
Seeing this scene, Qingluan couldn't help but admonish her.
"My queen, stop pulling it. Your hair is much less than it was ten thousand years ago."
As soon as these words came out, a cold and murderous gaze suddenly fell on her.
Qingluan trembled all over.
It's a disaster. Never say a girl's hair is short in any way.
Otherwise, you will die.
She smiled awkwardly and ran away.
"My queen, I still have to water the flowers. Let's go."
Nuwa, who was staying in the inner hall of the Wa Palace, noticed that Di Jun and the others had not left yet.
She sighed helplessly.
Of course I want to go to the weapon refining conference, but I can't hold back what's in my heart. It's so embarrassing.
Remember that the side effects of this elixir last for three thousand years...
Nuwa directly sent a telepathic message to Di Jun.
"I have some insights, so it's not appropriate for me to come out. Three thousand years later, I will participate in the weapon refining conference. Thank you fellow Taoists for your hard work."
Di Jun smiled happily after receiving the response and saluted respectfully.
"Three thousand years later, I welcome your queen to the weapon refining conference!"