Chapter 93: Trading the Nine Heavens Xiran, the Human Race Begins to Appear in the Wilderness (Part 3)

In the Houtu tribe, Nuwa thought for a long time and said:

"Daoyou, your condition is too harsh. I'm sorry I can't agree to it. However, if you change it, as long as the demon clan is not in danger of extinction, I will not intervene in the dispute between the two clans. How about it?"

Although Nuwa said so, she was thinking in her heart that my demon clan has created a large formation that can restrain your witch clan. If there is another war, it is still uncertain who will win or lose?

The main reason is that she is confident in the right and wrong of her demon clan. She is confident that the demon clan will not be destroyed. But despite this, she did not dare to say too much, so she still left a restriction, which is the danger of the demon clan being extinct.

Houtu looked at Nuwa deeply, thought for a long time, and felt that it was feasible. She thought for a while and said:

"Even if you take action at that time, you can only protect your demon clan at most, but you cannot kill my witch clan. If you think this is feasible, then you can exchange."

"Okay."

Nuwa thought for a while and felt that with the strength of the demon clan, the witch clan could not exterminate it. But if something unexpected happens and the demon clan is really close to extinction, then the witch clan may also be close to extinction. Because in order to attack the demon clan, the witch clan will never be unscathed, and the biggest possibility is that both sides will be injured and perish together. In this case, what difference does it make whether I kill the remaining witch clan or not? It is better to agree to her conditions.

"What do you want to exchange? You should know that the Nine Heavens Xiran is the ancestral source of the earth, the innate magic weapon, and the top spiritual object in the world. You don't have to exchange it with spiritual treasures. You know that my witch clan has no Yuanshen, so we can't use your spiritual treasures or anything."

Hou Tu was not surprised to see her agree, after all, this is related to her holy way. What she cares about now is what kind of treasure Nuwa can take out to exchange for the Nine Heavens Xiran in her hand.

Nuwa pondered for a moment, and then took out a drop of blood that flashed with green light with some heartache. The moment this drop of blood appeared, the surrounding world seemed to become heavy, and a huge pressure appeared between heaven and earth, just like the pressure on Mount Buzhou.

"This... this is——"

Hou Tu's face changed drastically, and she said in shock. Because at the moment when this drop of green liquid appeared, she could not only feel the great pressure, but also the feeling of being very close to herself. It was as if she had met her closest person. And the only person in the prehistoric world who could give her this feeling was her own witch clan. But this breath was more intimate than the feeling given to her by other ancestor witches. This was the breath of Pangu Father God.

Nuwa nodded slightly and said, "Yes, this is a drop of essence from Pangu's spine. There is nothing better than this for your witch clan."

"It is really the essence of Pangu Father God." Hou Tu murmured in a low voice, and there was also a kind of disbelief in her tone.

"I guess I can use this as an exchange, okay?"

In fact, Nuwa still felt very distressed when she took out this thing. But she had got this thing for many years, and she couldn't refine it. Although she knew it was a good thing, what's the use if she couldn't refine it. Although she was a little reluctant, she still took it out as an exchange.

"Yes."

Hou Tu took a deep breath and said slowly.

Then, Hou Tu took out a ball of yellow soil the size of a washbasin from the ancestor witch's treasure house. It was shining with a yellow light that looked like gold, and a strong earth source breath came to her face.

"Here, fellow Taoist. This is the Nine Heavens Xirang you want. You have to pay attention. This Nine Heavens Xirang will swell when it encounters wind and change endlessly."

"Thank you for your help, fellow Taoist."

Nu Wa was also a little excited to take the Nine Heavens Xirang from Hou Tu's hand, and then gave the ball of Pangu spine essence that was shining with green light to Hou Tu.

"Fellow Taoist, goodbye."

Then, Nu Wa was eager to seek the saint, so she said goodbye and left directly.

Not long after she left, Xuanming Zu Wu, who was closer to Hou Tu Zu Wu, came to Hou Tu's tribe.

"Sister, are you okay? I heard that Nuwa from the demon tribe came to your tribe. Did she bully you?"

"It's okay. Don't worry. Sister, you have the law of rain in your body, like the surging sea. It seems that you have opened up the law space and started to accumulate the sea of ​​law. You are almost reaching the perfection of the ancestor witch." Hou Tu looked at Xuanming and smiled.

"Sister, you are the same. By the way, how have you comprehended the great formation of the gods and demons of the sky?" Xuanming asked with a smile.

"I have mastered it."

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In the valley before Mount Buzhou, Nuwa went and returned. At this moment, she adjusted her mentality, and her pretty little face showed a solemn look, her eyes were firm, and there was a look of determination. Obviously, creating a tribe is not as simple as it sounds.

Nuwa mixed the three-light divine water and the true water of Tianyi with the nine-day Xirang to form mud, and then began to make people with mud. In just a moment, Nuwa had made two mud figures. This sacred soil and sacred water are both top-notch things in the ancient world, the most extraordinary. As soon as the clay figure was formed, Nuwa's primordial spirit roared, and the primordial purple energy in her body began to emit a rich light of creation. This light was mysterious and diffused in all directions.

When the light touched the two clay figures, they hummed and burst into colorful light. The next moment, a man and a woman jumped out of the ground, two creatures with innate Dao bodies.

"Really succeeded?!"

Nuwa was extremely surprised. She looked at the two creatures with confused eyes, felt the primordial purple in the Yuanshen, and hurriedly continued to mold.

While Nuwa continued to mold clay figures and comprehend the primordial purple in the Yuanshen, no one noticed that a tiny spiritual light flew down from the nine heavens and fell into the mind of the first male spirit created by Nuwa. Then, the man's eyes gave off a strange look, but then it was suppressed and returned to its original state.

Nuwa continued to mold clay figures. Gradually, as time passed, there were more and more clay figures, and each one swept by the mysterious light of creation turned into innate Dao body creatures with different appearances. These creatures were born with confusion in their eyes. They looked at Nuwa's actions and immediately knew that it was the person in front of them who created them, so they worshiped Nuwa one by one.

Gradually, the mysterious light of creation on Nuwa became stronger and stronger, her whole body radiated brilliant light, and her aura became stronger and stronger. However, as she continued to make people with clay and comprehend the primordial holy machine, her soul consumed more and more, and her face began to show a tired look.

At this time, she suddenly felt that the innate gourd vine she had pulled off in Buzhou Mountain had a strange vibration. She moved her expression and thought about it. She took out the gourd vine and dripped her blood into the soil to mix it. Her blood contained her great way of creation, which had the same effect as kneading with her hands.

Use the vine to dip some soil, swing your arms and throw it out, and then the mysterious light of creation will cover it. In the valley, creatures of different appearances suddenly appeared one by one. They kept bowing to Nuwa with piety and gratitude.

Nuwa continued to splash mud, and one creature after another was created. More and more creatures were created in the valley, and soon, the entire valley was filled. It was not until the 129,600th creature was created, a total of one Yuanhui, that Nuwa stopped.

She was silent, quietly feeling the primordial purple air in her soul. The vast purple air came from her body, dazzling, boundless, and extremely bright, which made her look extremely noble.

"Thank you, the Holy Mother, thank you for your creation!"

In the valley, a group of newly created creatures looked at Nuwa, who was shrouded in divine light like a goddess, and kept bowing to her devoutly.

"From now on, you will be called 'people', and you are all human beings!" After a moment of silence, Nuwa announced loudly.

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