"Fuxi is gone, God King is gone!"

This sound was like thunder from all over the sky, and the five elders staggered, unable to react for a long time.

After Fuxi melted into the heart of chaos, Nuwa walked between heaven and earth with thoughts of Fuxi, and realized that nowhere was her home.Before she knew it, she wandered into the underworld by herself, looking at the river.The banks of the river are full of Bianhua flowers, and these flowers are very beautiful. It is a kind of poignant beauty, absolute beauty, and thrilling beauty.

Brilliant and bright red, desolately gorgeous, so persistently beautiful, so red that it drips blood, so gorgeous that it seems to use up the last ounce of vitality before giving up.

However, which flower does not have a tragic story behind it?The flowers bloom but the leaves are not seen, and I will miss it from generation to generation.Nuwa stopped in front of a flower, showing a bitter smile in her compassion,

"The flower of the other shore blooms for 1000 years and falls for 1000 years. The flowers and leaves will never meet. Love is not caused by cause and effect, fate is destined to life and death. What a wonderful curse, haha, the way of heaven is ruthless, why should there be fate? Brother Fuxi, you care so much about the world Why can’t my true love break through these flower language curses?” Nüwa squatted down, lovingly comforting these unbelievably beautiful Bianhua flowers.

"Who are you?" said the flower being stroked by Nuwa.

Nuwa smiled calmly, "Don't be afraid, you will meet your brother Shanbo soon." As she spoke, thousands of Bana flowers rose from the ground.It turned out that these Bianhua flowers were transformed by the spirits of idiots and resentful women in the world for tens of thousands of years. Because the resentment was too heavy and the roots of love were too deep to be reincarnated, they turned into these Bianhua flowers by the Wangchuan River.

At this time, Hongjun suddenly appeared, "Nuwa, do you think your brother Fu Yi loves you very much? If he loves you, he won't keep the love that has lasted thousands of years."

It turns out that the weak water of the Tianhe River was transformed by the tears of the little dragon girl, which carried the love of the little dragon girl for Fu Yi.

"Brother Fuxi only regards the dragon girl as his younger sister. If he is really so heartless, I will not love him. Fuxi loves all creatures in the world, is there still a little dragon girl missing? But these Bianhua flowers, I use 30 years of merit to help them Together, no matter how much you obstruct them, they will always be together in one lifetime, are you worried?" Nu Wa's calm and indifferent voice was neither sad nor happy.

"What do I have to worry about?"

"I'm worried that your way of heaven will be reversed." Nuwa smiled, seeming to see through Hongjun's mind.

When the way of heaven is reversed, Hongjun will be backlashed by the power of the way of heaven. At that time, the power of the way of heaven to control the world will weaken, and even more serious consequences will appear. ——The creatures of the three realms will be out of the control of the Dao of Heaven.

With a faint smile on the corner of Nuwa's mouth, she raised her jade steps and was about to leave.

"Nuwa, don't you really want to break away from the shackles of the Black Lotus?"

"Do you think that apart from Fuxi brother, there is nothing else in this world that can shake my heart?" Nuwa turned her head and looked at Hongjun, that kind of indifferent smile that was indifferent to the world slowly bloomed on her graceful and beautiful face , "The Mieshi Black Lotus will wither and die in my belly."

"you!"

"Do you want to take it out?"

Hongjun looked at Nuwa coldly, and Nuwa's smile became more obvious,

"Then come and cut my stomach open! Otherwise, you can't take it away."

Nu Wa actually would rather die than take out the Mie Shi Hei Lian.Hongjun was stunned, if he forcibly chanted a spell to take it out, Nuwa would definitely stop it with will.However, if you don't take it out again, Nuwa now has no hatred in her heart, no hatred, no anger, no resentment, and the Mieshi Heilian will completely lose its nourishment and supplies. , going to crash.In the past, it was because Yang Jian's words and deeds affected her emotions, sometimes sad and sometimes happy, and coupled with Hei Lian's guidance, she was a little irritable and irritable.However, right now, without Fuxi, without Yang Jian, without the source of influence or influence on her emotions, Nuwa has regained the calmness and composure she should have as a mother of mankind, with a quick mind and a calm and indifferent decision.It's just that it's more cold and less warm than before.On the contrary, it seemed even more indifferent.

These days, Nu Wa walked through the mountains and rivers of the mortal world, and shed her tears everywhere in the Three Realms. These tears and her compassionate power nourished the earth that was injured by the war.Then she went to Huoyun Cave, Xihuang Palace in the outer sky of 99 Chongtian, and Qingyuan Palace in the Peach Blossom Barrier. The peach blossoms in the palace enchantment, feeling the place where Yang Jian walked, dancing in the main hall of Huoyun Palace, hoping that he can see and talk to himself, even if it is just a shadow.In the end, she came to this snow cave in Kunlun Mountains. How can Nuwa feel cold in the coldness of the snow cave?The coldness of loneliness.

"If you miss the world, I will accompany you to stay in the world. If you yearn for true love in the world, I will accompany you to watch the lovers go boating on the West Lake. You said that there is only good and evil in the world, and there are no absolute gods and demons. Heart Good thoughts are gods, and evil thoughts are demons. I will turn the power of benevolence into thousands of drops and scatter them to the land of Shenzhou. You should be happy." Nuwa paused, and continued: "There is one more thing, Luo Hu killed the Demon Lord, and the new Demon Lord is only ten years old. Guess who he is? Guess?" As Nuwa spoke, tears welled up in the corners of her eyes.

Thinking of his smile, his sorrow, his sorrow, his every move, everything he said, everything he did, the past when he was with me, everything that happened when that person was alive, Nuwa The longing is more and more accompanied by heartache, which is hard to bear.

"Brother Fuxi, if there is no you in this world, I would rather never wake up."

Nuwa walked into the depths of the snow cave and hid her body on an ice bed. Her eyelashes were slowly closed, and colorful light spots slowly emerged from her body. Then, as these light spots floated, As soon as she came out, her body gradually became transparent, and finally turned into thousands of fluorescent lights, dissipating between the sky and the earth.

——The body transforms into everything, and the soul flies away.

In the misty white mist, a ray of white aura flutters between the sky and the earth, rising slowly, rising and rising, subconsciously just relying on that persistence, penetrating the white mist, penetrating the barriers of time and space, and passing through the endless time The long river, from the fog in the landscape, continuously penetrates into the deeper, wider and more ethereal void.

At the end of the void, from top to bottom, a heavenly path appears.Layers of white and transparent stairs have no end in sight, as if connecting to another higher and unattainable void outside the sky.There was a stream of white mist surging on the stairs, and when the white spiritual energy reached the bottom of the heavenly path, it rushed up the ladder without hesitation, as if there was something guiding it ahead, or something pushing it behind it.

In a world full of light and mist, on a soft couch made of light and flowing clouds and jade colors, the light and shadow are hazy, and a man is casually lying on his back on the soft couch of cloud light. His eyes, which contained the most selfless love, possessed a power that no one could resist, but he lived in this place where there were no living beings, and only a very few people knew where he was.During the surge of light and mist, the white spiritual energy on the first floor floated into this world and landed in his arms.

In the misty light, looking from a distance, a beautiful woman is sleeping in a man's arms, sitting on a soft couch.The man drifted away like a fairy, and the woman was as quiet as a mist.

When Nu Wa regained consciousness, she seemed to hear a gentle singing voice in a vague way, what seemed to be a lullaby.It was a man's voice, clear and gentle, to my ears, it was like a breeze passing through the forest in autumn, without the slightest smoke.

"Sleep, sleep, dear baby, sleep, sleep, dear..." The singing was a bit old-fashioned.

But his arms are so warm——

Pregnant? !

Nuwa was startled, and suddenly struggled to leave, so she tried her best to open her eyes.

"Nuwa, Nuwa?"

The eyes of the woman with peerless beauty and icy muscles in her arms were slightly closed. At this moment, her eyelashes moved twice, as if she was about to wake up.Then, the eyes really opened.

"Here, where is this?"

At the beginning, the vision was very blurred, and the eyes were in a daze. Slowly, I found that the light and fog were shaking, and everything was blurred, as if separated by a layer of frosted glass.A moving silhouette gradually appeared in the blurred vision.

"Sister Nuwa, are you awake?" The gentle and quiet male voice sounded softly, with infinite tenderness.

The line of sight gradually became clear, it was the appearance of a person, familiar but illusory, unreal. "Brother Fuxi?" Nuwa seemed to be falling into a dream, and even her emotions were unstable, but she tried her best not to let the emotional fluctuations be too obvious, for fear that the fluctuations would affect the surrounding air and cause the image in front of her to dissipate.

"You're not, you're not" Are you out of your wits?Nuwa couldn't speak any more.An uncomfortable emotion surged in his mind.

"Nuwa, why are you so stupid?" Fuxi gently hugged Nuwa into his arms, as if holding the most precious priceless treasure in the world.

"Brother Fuxi, am I dreaming? Even if it's a dream, don't leave me. Without your world, I would rather be in a dream forever." Saying that, she leaned into Fuxi's arms again.Looking at this handsome face carved from jade with tears in his eyes, he raised his hand to caress it.

"I won't leave, never again." Fuxi's eyes were exceptionally gentle, full of infinite pity and love, holding Nuwa's hand caressing his face, "I will always be with you, never leave again gone."

"Really?" Nuwa asked innocently, like a fifteen or sixteen-year-old girl who had just begun her love life.

"Really, brother Fuxi assures you." Fuxi's eyes were still soft, compassionate and doting, but at this moment they only belonged to Nuwa.

"Yeah." Nuwa laughed until tears came out, and nodded happily, only then did she notice the surrounding environment, "Brother Fuxi, where is this?"

"This is the spirit world."

"Spirit world--?"

The spirit world, a place that can only be reached by the soul.One, a place that only exists in legends.

"So, I came to the spirit world. That's not right, brother Fuxi, you were obviously imprisoned by Hongjun in the eyes of the Heavenly Dao Formation, how could it be?"

"Here goes straight to the eye of the array."

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