The discussion is over.
The ambiguous atmosphere in the Wa Palace finally disappeared with Qin Feng's words "I understand."
Nuwa didn't say any more, he just regained the coolness of a saint and personally delivered Qin Feng to the palace gate.
However, there seems to be something different in this coldness.
She walked in front, her palace clothes dragging on the ground, her steps were gentle and graceful.
Qin Feng followed behind, touched his nose, and recalled the shy and annoyed look in the saint's eyes just now, feeling happy in his heart.
Arrogant, saints are indeed arrogant.
However, he did not dare to continue teasing.
If this Saint Mother Empress is really offended and slapped to death, there will be no room for reasoning.
The two of them were silent all the way, but the atmosphere was not awkward.
A mysterious Daoist rhyme circulated between the two, which was the aftertaste left after the Tao merged, and it was also a tacit understanding.
Nuwa's gaze is no longer full of scrutiny and inquiry like when they first met.
At this moment, those eyes as clear as stars were filled with appreciation, gratitude, and even a hint of intimacy that even she herself had not noticed.
Although this man thinks strange things in his mind and speaks inconsistently, his knowledge and wisdom are as unpredictable as the abyss.
The grace of enlightenment, the grace of reinvention.
This love is too heavy.
Soon, the two of them arrived outside the palace gate of the Wa Palace.
Chaos Qi The current surges outside the door, evolving into earth, fire, water and wind, with uncertainty in life and death.
Shi Ji and Chang'e were standing pretty not far away. Seeing Nuwa personally sending Qin Feng away, the two women were shocked and quickly lowered their heads, not daring to look directly at the saint.
Especially Chang'e, she could feel that Empress Nuwa's gaze on her seemed to stay for a moment longer.
There was profound meaning in those eyes.
"Just send it here."
Qin Feng stopped, bowed his hands to Nuwa, and prepared to say goodbye.
"Wait."
Nuwa suddenly spoke and stopped him.
Qin Feng turned around and looked at her with some confusion.
When I saw Human Race Saint Mother, all the coldness on his face had faded away, replaced by an unprecedented solemnity and solemnity.
She looked at Qin Feng, and her voice came to his ears clearly, word for word.
"Fellow Daoist, do you know that a great disaster will befall Primordial World?"
Qin Feng was moved in his heart, but his face remained calm and he nodded.
Investiture of the Gods Tribulation, of course he knows.
Not only does he know it, he is even a key disruptor in this catastrophe.
Nuwa Seeing him nodding, his expression became more serious and continued, "Investiture of the Gods Tribulation Together, the heavenly secrets will be completely chaotic, the saints will also be deceived, and the murderous calamity will permeate the three realms."
Her eyes were locked tightly with Qin Feng's, as if she wanted to imprint these words deeply into his soul.
"You have a strange destiny. If you don't enter the way of heaven, you are the source of variables. In the great catastrophe, an existence like you will definitely become the target of public criticism."
"Even..."
Nuwa's voice paused, with a hint of chill in his tone.
"I'm afraid some saint will take action against you."
As soon as these words came out, Shi Ji and Chang'e not far away were instantly frightened to death!
Is the Saint going to take action against Qin Feng?
What a terrible thing!
In Primordial World, the saint is heaven and the Tao! Under the saint, everyone is an ant!
If you are targeted by a saint, you will have no way to go to heaven and no way to enter the earth, and you will definitely die!
The two women's hearts suddenly rose to their throats. They looked at Qin Feng nervously, and then looked at Nuwa fearfully.
However, Qin Feng's expression was still as calm as ever.
It was as if the target that Nuwa said would be hunted down by the saint was not him at all.
He just looked at Nuwa quietly, waiting for her next words.
He knew that Nuwa said these words specifically not just to scare him.
Sure enough.
Seeing Qin Feng's calm and composed look, Nuwa's eyes became more appreciative.
Mount Tai collapsed in front of him without changing his appearance. This character alone is better than Primordial World ninety-nine percent of the creatures.
She took a deep breath, and her beautiful face showed an extremely solemn expression.
"But I owe you a huge favor."
"Today, I will make you a promise."
Nuwa looked at Qin Feng, and in a tone that undoubtedly belonged to Heavenly Dao Saint, made a promise that could shock the entire Primordial World.
"You remember."
"During a great calamity, if you encounter a life-or-death crisis and cannot resolve it..."
"Come to my place Wa Palace."
"I'll keep you safe!"
Boom!
I! Guarantee! You! Are! Well!
Each of these five words is like Great Dao Canon, containing supreme will and power, hitting the hearts of Qin Feng, Shi Ji, and Chang'e hard!
One Heavenly Dao Saint, the supreme promise of protection!
How heavy is this commitment?
It's heavy enough that any saint, before deciding to take action against Qin Feng, must consider whether he is willing to completely break up with Nuwa, the veteran saint!
This is no longer as simple as a trump card.
This is a real gold medal to avoid death!
Qin Feng's heart finally felt a little rippled.
He looked at the extremely serious saint in front of him and felt the unadulterated determination behind that promise.
He knew that this promise was not just to return a favor.
What's more, the "Humanitarian Enlightenment" path he pointed out for her has already tied her to the fate of the human race and to herself, the "humane variable", even more tightly.
Protecting herself, to a certain extent, is also protecting the future of her own path.
"Thank you Empress."
Qin Feng was not pretentious and gave Nuwa a deep bow.
This bow is a sincere thank you.
Nuwa accepted the gift calmly, then nodded gently and said, "Go ahead."
Qin Feng no longer stayed, turned around and walked towards Shi Ji and Chang'e, taking the two women with him, turning into a stream of light and disappearing into the vast chaos.
Wa Palace door.
Nuwa stood there without moving for a long time.
Her eyes were always following the direction in which the stream of light disappeared. Her eyes were deep and extremely complicated.
This man...
This man, who was full of secrets and completely unconventional, had completely disturbed her sacred heart, which had remained intact for hundreds of millions of years.
In today's discussion, she was originally a superior examiner and chess player.
But in the end, he became the one who was pointed out and changed.
He even took the initiative to send Companion Spirit Treasure and made a heavy promise of protection, tying himself to him and the upcoming catastrophe.
Nuwa has a strong premonition.
This man will definitely disrupt the future of the entire Primordial World.
And what kind of unknown direction will her decision today take Wa Palace, the human race, and herself?
She doesn't know.
A saint can calculate the past and future with his fingers, but this man's fate was the only one she couldn't see through or calculate.
There is only a fog there.