Fengshen: I, Nezha, don’t need a system

Leaving... is because you made a choice.

"And...I won't shed tears either." With Nezha's cultivation to such an extent that even his body has almost turned into real fire, how could he not be able to control his tears.

"Nezha..."

Saint Aunt sighed slightly in her heart, she guessed that Nezha must be feeling uncomfortable.

"This child..." Nezha asked.

Saint Aunt let go of Nezha and sat down next to Nezha, "I will seal Zixuan. As a newly born descendant of Nuwa, the blood in her body still has the possibility to continue to strengthen. I will use The Holy Spirit Bead continues to refine her magic power."

"Is it sealed by the Holy Spirit Pearl?" Nezha whispered.

"Well..." the holy girl said, "In addition to the five spiritual beads given by Empress Nuwa, there is also a spiritual bead that has been handed down, the Holy Spirit Bead."

"Would the effect be better if the five spirit beads were deployed in the formation?" The Holy Spirit Bead is just an element. If the five elements are used to nourish it, will Zixuan's bloodline be better?

The better the bloodline, the stronger the strength, which makes it less likely to fall.

"It's okay, it's okay." Saint Aunt shook her head and said, "But Nezha, the Five Spirit Pearls are useful to you."

"It's no use to me now."

Shenggu choked on the words that came to her lips, and then she couldn't help but sigh in her heart, "Do you want to know how Xiao Qi died?"

"I don't want to." Nezha said simply.

"It's the general." Shenggu ignored Nezha's words, and for the first time said willfully like a child, "General, he drained the blood of Nuwa from Xiao Qi's body, and only then was he able to break through and reach Da Luo Jinxian. The realm, and Xiaoqi's bloodline was also sucked dry. Although the body is still in its prime on the surface, the inside is already rotten to the point that it is not as good as a 60-year-old man. If it were not for the spiritual fruit hanging on, he would have died long ago. "

Nezha was silent, his index finger was held by Zixuan in his arms with two small hands.

There was still wet saliva stuck to it.

"The severing of the bloodline means the end of Nuwa's descendants, but the prehistoric era cannot be without Nuwa's descendants. Mother Earth must have someone to inherit it."

"So Empress Nuwa used a drop of her own blood..."

"I know." Nezha replied calmly. Nezha had guessed it when he came into contact with Xiao Qi, but she didn't want to say it.

The spirit fruit was left behind to save Xiao Qi just so that she would not be tortured by illness.

But he didn't expect that all this would happen so fast, so fast that he almost didn't react. In fact, he also miscalculated that according to the human race's gestation time, Zixuan's child would have been born by then, and Xiao Qi Nezha's body just happened to last until Zixuan was born. Nezha's spiritual fruit only made Xiao Qi less painful. When Zixuan was born, Xiao Qi was able to take a look at his child, instead of the saint aunt using magic power after Xiao Qi's death. Deliver Zixuan.

He couldn't even see Xiao Qi for the last time.

At less than the age of twenty flowers... he died like this.

Speaking of which, every descendant of Nuwa is a tragedy, Qing'er is, Ling'er is...

Except Zixuan barely survived three lives.

"If possible...can you let me raise this child..." Nezha said these words out of nowhere, which shocked the holy aunt.

If raised by his own parents, would this child be able to avoid the fate of Mother Earth?

"I'm afraid not." Saint Aunt shook her head.

She guessed what Nezha was thinking. Even if she agreed with Nuwa, she would not agree to it. The holy girl was originally determined to be in love, and until her feelings were truly shaken, she would not care about anything, even Nuwa. My dear, it is impossible to avoid it.

She cares about Nezha because Nezha has been with her for countless years. Regardless of whether it is Xiaoqi or Zixuan, Empress Nuwa can give up at any time, failing to complete the mission of Mother Earth, or falling in the middle. It's just that Nuwa Empress spends a drop of blood at will.

Of course, a drop of blood here is just a drop of blood, not essence blood.

"That's it."

Nezha actually didn't think it was possible. The worst he could do was go to the Miaojiang Nuwa Temple to live for a while after becoming a god.

"Your physical condition is still very bad. Do you want to follow me back to Nuwa Temple to recuperate?"

The Holy Aunt examined Nezha's current physical condition.

"It's still very safe here. I have no plans to leave here for the time being." Nezha shook his head, "Now regarding the attitude of the Ten Thousand Immortals Formation, has Nuwa Empress given any instructions, such as..."

"No." Saint Aunt answered straightforwardly.

"It seems that Nuwa Empress doesn't want to participate, but this may also be our opportunity. I just don't know if I can recover before the war starts." Nezha is really not sure if he is not in his prime, and the certainty here is right. The rest of the disciples, not the so-called saints, Nezha, with the help of Shanhe Shejitu's defense, would be crushed if they encountered the remaining third-generation Jiejiao disciples, while the second-generation disciples could also escape.

Be careful, the Ten Thousand Immortals Formation is the best place to earn merit.

Referred to as brush points.

"I suggest that you don't rush to participate this time, and Empress Nuwa also wants you to wait and see what happens, and wait for this war to end before making any plans."

Nezha is the only seedling in the Wa Palace, but Nezha cannot have any accidents.

"Besides, you were really impulsive this time."

"I can probably understand." What he did this time was indeed inappropriate.

of course.

What this refers to is his premature betrayal of God, not that he led an army to attack the inner city of Dashang.

"That's why I didn't come out to help you right away. It was because Empress Nuwa wanted you to reflect on yourself, but looking at you like this, you don't seem to be able to reflect on it, so if you're fine, you better not go back to the Wa Palace, and hide in the human world after the Conferment of Gods is over. A few hundred years would be better."

"Eh? What's that look in your eyes?" Saint Aunt was shocked.

Nezha suddenly looked at the holy aunt with pity, then picked up Zixuan, barely supported his body to stand up, and then quietly took two steps back.

"Huh?" Zixuan was confused.

"Holy Aunt, you can go with peace of mind. I will take good care of Zixuan during this period."

Seeing Nezha's serious expression on his face, Saint Aunt didn't know what might happen, so she just wanted to pounce on Nezha.

The whole person was frozen in mid-air.

Then a white light flashed, a virtual figure flashed, and the holy lady disappeared.

"Miss."

"Lingzhu, don't be so reckless next time." Nuwa Empress whispered.

Nezha nodded to show that he knew, "That empress, this child..."

"You like her very much?"

"No...that's right..." Nezha struggled.

"Then you can raise her after becoming a god. However, the fact that she is the successor of Mother Earth cannot be changed. You can only raise her as an ordinary person and cannot interfere with any of her decisions."

"Nezha knows this."