The God of Infinity is invincible

The two walked along the purple path, gradually entered the depths of the Illusory World, and finally stopped in front of a large courtyard.

The courtyard looks small, but the outside of the wall is wrapped with rattan flowers and plants, which looks very quiet and nourishing.

Han Lingsha pushed open the door, pulled Zixuan and walked in, because this is also her residence, so she has no scruples.

However, not long after entering the gate, Han Lingsha regretted it, and her cheeks were flushed.

In the courtyard is a small garden with some strange flowers and plants. Behind the garden is the main hall, and behind the main hall are corridors and wing rooms. Because it is not too big, and the practitioners have sharp ears and eyes. There are some noises that can't be hidden from others.

As soon as he entered the courtyard, there was a burst of weeping gasps from behind the courtyard. Although the sound was so small that he would ignore it if he was not paying attention, it was as clear as thunder in Han Lingsha's ears, and Zixuan's face next to him There was something unnatural, too, and it was clear what those sounds were.

After stomping her feet fiercely, Han Lingsha let out a low voice.

"This damned little bastard is still tossing Mengli in broad daylight, I can't spare him!"

Gently pulling Zixuan's hand away, Han Lingsha walked towards the backyard angrily.

Seeing this, Zixuan breathed a sigh of relief. Although she was born in Miaojiang, a passionate, daring to love and hate, and has a lover again, this is the first time she has encountered such a thing, so it is inevitable that she will be a little embarrassed At this time, seeing Han Lingsha come forward to stop her, she was relieved.

However, Zixuan was destined to be relieved too early. Not long after Han Lingsha left, relying on her good hearing, Zixuan only heard two exclamations from different women in the backyard, and then paused for a moment. The decadent sound rang out again, but the difference was that there was another weeping voice, and it sounded quite familiar.

The corner of her mouth twitched slightly, and Zixuan swept around the empty garden, not knowing what to do.

Two hours later, in the main hall of the courtyard, Zi Xuan looked at the boy sitting above her with a strange expression.

To be honest, her first impression of the other party was not very good. After all, the first time she came to visit, she bumped into Bai Ri's prostitution, which was naturally displeased for a woman. However, after seeing the real person, Zi Xuan couldn't help it I don't admit it, but my dislike for the other party is declining rapidly, because the other party's appearance and temperament are so perfect that they are not like ordinary people. The handsome facial features, slender and perfect body, and elegant temperament make her unable to get rid of him no matter what. It is connected with the previous womanizer.

There must be some misunderstanding, how could such a young man like a banished fairy do such shameless things? ——Zi Xuan thought to herself.

However, in the next moment, this slight illusion was abruptly extinguished, because the boy sitting on the wide chair watched her stretch, and then said apologetically: "Sorry, I tossed Lingsha too hard just now, she now I haven't been able to get up yet, so please forgive me for any incompetence!"

Toss, get up.

The two words cracked the mask on Zixuan's face like a heavy hammer, and the smile that she forced out completely disappeared, and the thoughts of excuses for the other party in her mind also disappeared.

Pursing her lips, Zixuan said with a blunt smile: "It's okay, you're young and flirtatious, you know Mu Shaoai, there's nothing to be surprised about this kind of thing! It's understandable!"

Although she really wanted to slap the frivolous prodigal in front of her at this moment, but considering the purpose of her trip, Zi Xuan resisted it.

Unexpectedly, the young man let out an oh, but the next sentence made her half dead with anger, her eyes turned red.

"Oh, then I don't know if Miss Zixuan is willing to be my partner of double cultivation. Of course, if you don't agree, I won't force it, but I will find your daughter or granddaughter when the time comes!"

Chapter 50 The Nuwa Clan

"Oh, then I don't know if Miss Zixuan is willing to be my partner of double cultivation. Of course, if you don't agree, I won't force it, but I will find your daughter or granddaughter when the time comes!"

Zi Xuanwen stared at Mo Wen's words, her face blushed, she was both angry and ashamed, even though the people in Miao Jiang are tough and straightforward, no one would say such things in front of a girl they met for the first time .

"Dengtuzi, you are courting death!"

With a raised hand, Zixuan immediately threw out a ball of pitch-black Gu worms.Those Gu worms flapped their wings and made a buzzing sound, and rushed towards Mo Wen directly.

Mo Wen curled his lips, and as soon as he stretched out his hand, a cold current gushed out, not only freezing the flying Gu worms to pieces, but also locking Zixuan's hands and feet.

The current Zixuan is not the master who fully awakened the power of Nuwa decades later, compared to the world's heavy building, this time is the first life of her relationship with Xu Changqing III, and her strength is at best two or three kalpas The degree was not enough for Mo Wen's men, and he was subdued in just one face-to-face meeting.

"You apprentice, let me go! Let go!"

After running Nuwa's spiritual power several times, she couldn't break free from the ice crystals that locked her. Zixuan was so angry that her almond-eyed eyes widened, and she yelled at Mo Wen.

Mo Wen shrugged, picked up the teacup on the table next to him, took a sip, and then said unhurriedly: "Calm down, calm down, Miss Zixuan, what I just said came from the bottom of my heart, and there is nothing wrong with it." The meaning of frivolity, maybe I didn’t explain it clearly, what I want is the power of Nuwa in the girl, and the double cultivation is just a means!"

Looking at Mo Wen's serious expression with a candid expression and clear eyes, Zi Xuan calmed down rarely, and began to think about what Mo Wen said.

However, after a while, her face turned red again, and she roared angrily: "You disciple, after all, it doesn't all mean the same thing!"

Just now I was shocked by Mo Wen's righteous face, and thought that the other party was talking about serious things, but Zixuan thought about it for a while, and then realized that the seriousness of the other party's words did not mean that he wanted to sleep with her, but also that he would pay attention to hitting her. Future daughter and granddaughter, can this be tolerated?

Different from the Zixuan who experienced two generations of mortals in the period of Xianjian III, who watched the old man grow old alone, and who was good at forbearance from wife to concubine to maidservant, although Zixuan is now sad because of the death of her lover , but the behavior style is still that aggressive Miao girl, she immediately yelled, scolded and tossed left and right, seeing that if that posture was let go now, she would immediately rush up and bite Mo Wen to death.

Mo Wen touched his nose in embarrassment, because what Zixuan said was right, no matter how majestic he said, his real purpose was indeed to take advantage of the other party. The representative of God is more ethereal than tangible things such as essence and qi. The power of its blood does not lie in the body, but in the soul. If you want to explore and seize it, it will naturally be difficult.

According to Mo Wen's guess, Nuwa's soul should be hidden in the blood of her descendants now, and then generations of descendants will cultivate the blood and soul to repair themselves by means of almost symbiosis, which is why there can only be one descendant of Nuwa in a generation , once the clansman conceives and gives birth to a child, the child will absorb the cause of spiritual exhaustion and die within ten years.Because Nuwa only has one complete soul, whether it is intentional or unintentional, when there are two or more successors, the power will inevitably return to one. Clansmen, for the purpose of inheritance, the natural spirit will subconsciously choose babies with more development prospects. This is not a curse, but the effect is almost the same as a curse.

And the spirit lives in the offspring, which also caused another problem, that is, touching the descendants of Nuwa is to some extent equivalent to directly touching Nuwa herself, and if one is not careful, Nuwa will wake up from her deep sleep.The reason why Fuxi cursed the descendants of Nuwa instead of directly destroying the other party is because he is afraid of this. Similarly, Mo Wen also does not want to confront another three emperors besides Fuxi at this time, so he draws the soul of the other party to study directly This is not advisable, and we can only consider the relatively mild method of dual cultivation of soul and soul, using the soul of the other party's descendants to seize Nuwa's power.

So now looking at Zixuan who is yelling and yelling and has no sense of cooperation, Mo Wen has a little headache. Although it is not that he has not considered the method of the overlord forcing his bow, but from the perspective of safety, the two parties who are calm and calm. Compared with the double cultivator whose emotions fluctuate greatly, the former is naturally less likely to disturb Nuwa herself, so unless there is really no other way, he will not use this method.

"Okay, Miss Zixuan, I don't speak dark words. I covet the power of Nuwa in you, and I am disrespectful to the girl, but I don't mean to force you. On the contrary, as long as you want, I can agree. Any conditions you put forward!"

Tapping the armrest with his finger, Mo Wen simply started to seduce.

Zixuan is not the only descendant of Nuwa. Compared with the one who has already been tempted, it is better to deal with the descendants of the other party. This time it was Han Lingsha who brought her here by chance. Mo Wen himself did not consider moving Zixuan , but since the person has already come, he will naturally not hesitate to try it.

However, after listening to Mo Wen's words, Zi Xuan sneered.

"Dengtuzi, you are dreaming! This girl only loves Gu Liufang for her lifetime, and will never fall in love with anyone else!"

"I didn't tempt you, I just wanted to double cultivate with you." Mo Wen scratched his head and was about to explain carefully, but seeing Zi Xuan's fierce staring eyes, he had to shut his mouth again.

Obviously, this descendant of Nuwa couldn't accept a deal like a one-night stand, so he either gave up or had to think of another way.

His eyes swept over Zixuan, and he lingered on the other party's delicate and beautiful face and his bulging figure because of the locked posture. Mo Wen felt that he should try again.

Stretching out his hand to remove the solid ice that locked Zixuan, Mo Wen said: "Okay, I understand Miss Zixuan's thoughts, but I just can't figure it out. Gu Liufang is just a mere mortal, and her appearance and talent are nothing. He is so outstanding in appearance, and he is still a married man, why do girls fall in love with him?"

After being let go, Zixuan was obviously relieved, and her disgust towards Mo Wen also eased, but the prejudice was already born, and she still didn't like Mo Wen, so she immediately sneered and said, "What do you know? Liu Fang has a pure temperament, is friendly to others, and has a close relationship with me, if his family members thought he was married in the early years, we would have known each other and promised to spend the rest of our lives together, how could the yin and yang be separated so early?"

Mo Wen chuckled, glanced at the confident Zixuan, and asked casually: "Oh, it seems that Miss Zixuan is very confident in her relationship, so would you like to make a bet with me?"

Zixuan frowned, subconsciously feeling a little uneasy, but she still refused to admit defeat and asked, "What are you betting on?"

"Just bet on whether you and that Gu Liufang really love each other!"

The pupils in her eyes shrank. Originally, Zixuan was still wary of Mowen's gambling, but now she just smiled when she heard the words, "Of course it's possible, but how do you prove that Liufang and I really love each other? It's impossible to just Let me speak for myself!"

Mo Wen smiled, and he glanced at Zi Xuan, his eyes were full of amusement.

"This is my plan. Now that the God Realm and the Demon Realm are at war, and the Emperor Fuxi is not here, so Miss Zixuan can go to the God Realm with me to lift the curse of the Nuwa clan era. If after that, the girl still intends to find Gu Liufang The reincarnated body continues the relationship, that is, the girl has won, and I will not only help the girl find a good partner after reincarnation, but also promise the girl one thing within her power. On the contrary, after the curse is lifted, the girl has other ideas, that is, to win I don't expect anything else, as long as the girl stays with me for the next ten years, I don't know what the girl wants?"

Zixuan was taken aback for a moment, and immediately agreed, "Okay!"

Out of confidence in her own love, she never thought that she would lose, so she naturally agreed happily.

It's just that there are accidents in everything, and no one knows what the result will be until the last moment.

Looking at the confident Zixuan, Mo Wen smiled.

Chapter 51 Marriage

The floating islands in the God Realm are one after another, and the golden rays of light are wrapped in white clouds and permeate the sky. The sea of ​​clouds is churning, and the mountains are looming. It is really a beautiful scene.

However, in a remote corner of the God Realm, there is a unique suspended island. Its area is not large, it is only about the size of a few courtyards, but on it grows a very tall and lush tree. There are many small wooden signs hanging on the laurel tree. At a glance, it is impossible to know how many there are. Under the tree is a spinning wheel with a strange shape. Unlike ordinary spinning wheels that spin silk threads into cloth, the spindle of this spinning wheel is It spins by itself, and every time it spins, red threads stretch out from the spinning wheel and are drawn to the wooden sign under the laurel tree, and then with a certain special law, the red threads will spontaneously connect in pairs , and finally turned into a red thread involving two wooden signs.

The laurel trees are fluttering, the wooden signs are tinkling, and strands of red threads are twining around. This small island looks very ethereal, serene and mysterious.

It's just a pity that this ethereal and tranquility didn't last long. Under the laurel tree, beside the magical spinning wheel, lay an old man with white hair and beard, kind-looking brows, his eyes were closed, and his mouth was uttering There was a slight cry, obviously the whole person was in a deep sleep.It's just that he might have dreamed of something bad, but his face was terribly livid, his fists were clenched tightly, and his whole body was twitching slightly.

"Don't, don't"

Then I saw that the convulsions became more and more severe, the old man was sweating profusely, and kept howling, as if he wanted to struggle out of the nightmare.

The howling sound was so stern that it stained the originally peaceful Xiandao with a tinge of terror.

"Don't, don't, don't kill me!"

In the end, amidst a burst of roars, the old man finally opened his bloodshot eyes, and in panic and despair, his whole body exploded into a cloud of blood.

Strange and terrifying, who would have thought that such a thing would happen in this God Realm.

However, even more bizarre things are yet to come. After the old man turned into a blood mist, the blood mist did not dissipate. Instead, it spun like a nebula, and then the more it spun, the more hazy it became, and finally it turned into a seemingly real and illusory gate .

A moment later, a beautiful young man in white clothes walked out of it, holding a beautiful Miao girl in his arms.

"Tsk, the environment in this God Realm is really good, full of spiritual power, and fresh air. It seems that Fuxi has saved his life!"

Taking a long breath, feeling the unique environment around him, Mo Wen stretched comfortably, with a relaxed expression on his face.

Standing next to him, Zixuan's expression was very complicated at this time. She scanned the place where the old man disappeared just now, and a trace of fear and awe flashed in her eyes.

"How did you do it? Although Immortal Fu Yuan ranks low among the gods and generals in the God Realm, his strength is not weak, and the marriage island where he lives is heavily restricted. Killed him?!"

Mo Wen shrugged his shoulders indifferently, "It's nothing, simply put, it's just relying on the innate magical powers of the Nightmare Tapirs to enter his sleep and kill him, and then use his flesh and blood as a sacrifice to open a temporary passage." , it can be done to guys with weaker strength, if this talisman is stronger, we probably have to force it in!"

However, what Mo Wen said was simple, but the awe on Zixuan's face was even stronger, because whether it was killing people in a dream or opening a temporary small space passage, this is not something ordinary people can do. Carefully, she started Mo Wen's background was tested.

"The innate supernatural powers of the Nightmare Tapir Clan? So you are the strongest of the Monster Clan?"

Mo Wen shook his head, "It can only be said that it has the blood of the demon clan, not a pure demon clan!"

Mo Wen's strength has reached the point where Mo Wen is now. As long as he has the corresponding blood in his body, he can display the strength of a creature. It is precisely because of this that he is so interested in the blood descendants of Pangu in the fairy sword world. You must know that Pangu is located in the world of Xianwu The existence of the apex of the bloodline, coupled with the connection between itself and other derived bloodlines such as Zuwu and Sanqing, with it, Mo Wen almost does not have to think about collecting the bloodlines of the Xianwu side, and Pangu's body itself It is also a great improvement in terms of combat power. The current Mo Wen can't fight against the saints of the prehistoric world even with Asura, but if he has the body of Pangu in his hands, he dares to challenge the opponent. It is impossible to suppress it. After all, the blood is only blood. The reason why Pan Gu is strong is because of his extraordinary talent and the accumulation of several epochs. Pan Gu's body like Mo Wen, who was obtained through deduction and returning to his ancestors, does not have such a strong body. It's a kind of mighty power to open up the world with a single gesture.

However, after hearing Mo Wen's answer, Zixuan obviously misunderstood something, she was taken aback for a moment, and then there was a trace of pity in her eyes.

"So, so you're a half-demon."

Although the two races of human and demon are opposed in the fairy sword world, it does not mean that there will be no love and crystallization between the two parties. Naturally, there is a race of half demon among many races, but it is mixed between human and demon. , is not accepted by both parties, and the life of a general half-demon is relatively miserable, which is more difficult than that of a simple person or a demon.

Muttering softly in her mouth, Zixuan's eyes became moist all of a sudden, and the resentment towards Mo Wen's unrestrained and wanton madness dissipated a lot in front of her rough life experience, and instead made her She felt somewhat understanding that the other party must have been orphaned at a young age, that's why he had no one to educate him, and in the end he would be outspoken.

Rolling his eyes, Mo Wen knew what was going on in Zixuan's mind with a glance of his eyes, but he didn't intend to bother to explain, but instead asked: "Instead of caring about my life experience, you might as well solve the curse of the Nuwa clan question!"

When the curse was mentioned, Zixuan's expression suddenly became serious, but she turned around and looked at the densely packed wooden signs under the laurel tree, her expression collapsed again.

"There are so many marriage cards here, how can I find the marriage cards belonging to our Nuwa clan!"

Mo Wen couldn't help laughing, "What's so difficult about this, you'll understand if you observe carefully, you know that your Nuwa clan is special here!"

Zixuan was a little confused, but followed Mo Wen's instructions to observe carefully. After a while, she understood what Mo Wen said.

It turns out that not all the wooden plaques under this marriage tree are bound by red threads, and there are very few special marriages that are tied by black threads. It is a color that is so red that it is black, so it is hidden in the red thread. Very inconspicuous, you may miss it if you don't pay attention.

Evil fate!

Although there was no explanation, Zixuan understood the meaning of the black line at the first glance.

It is a kind of fate that shouldn't be there. If there is a fate but no fate, what you can't ask for, harms family members, sad and bitter couples, all the marriages in this world that are not blessed, should not happen but happen by chance.

And following this clue, Zixuan walked around under the laurel tree, and finally found the marriage card belonging to their Nuwa clan on an inconspicuous branch, but what she saw made her gasp air conditioner.

On a remote branch of the laurel tree, there is a row of marriage cards hanging sparsely from high to low. The top one is still dilapidated and may be weathered and scattered almost any time. It also made her more and more familiar, and the one at the bottom was her own name.

This situation is not much different from the marriage cards of ordinary people around. The real difference is the branch on which these marriage cards are hung. Obviously, other laurel branches are green with silver dotted with them. This one is completely black, rotten and rotten black, it is creepy to look at, and what is even more disgusting is that a sticky black liquid is secreted from the top of the hanging branch, following the trend of the branch Little by little, it finally hit the marriage card slowly.

And following the splashing of the black liquid, a black silk thread slowly grew under the original marriage card, and then slowly stretched to other branches. Under the broken black marriage thread, there is a black silk thread slowly growing, fluttering with the wind, faintly moving towards another marriage card.

asshole! !

It turned out that the marriages of my family for thousands of years were not bestowed by God, but manipulated by people.

Her eyes were blood red instantly, Zi Xuan waved her hand directly, and a flash of spiritual light went straight to hit the black marriage line.

Chapter 52 Demon World

asshole!

Seeing the root of her family's curse, Zixuan immediately struck out in anger, and the fire spirit power slashed towards the branch like a sharp blade.

Seeing that the branch and the marriage card hanging on it were about to be destroyed by the flames, a cold air of ice attribute came first and hit the flame blade first.

puff!

The ice and fire disappeared, and the two dispersed almost at the same time. Under the laurel tree, there was nothing left except a cloud of white mist.

Zixuan's pupils shrank, and she was able to perfectly eliminate the flames she shot at will in an instant. This ability to control spiritual power is simply exquisite to the extreme, which shows that the person who shot it is terrible, but this scruple can't make her heart No matter how much the anger dissipated, it only increased because of it.

Turning her head, Zixuan stared at Mo Wen closely, and asked almost word by word: "Mo Wen, what do you mean?!"

The source of the family's misfortune for tens of thousands of years is in front of her eyes, and the stories full of blood and tears emerge in her mind. Even if it is as good as Mo Wen standing in front of her at this moment, she will still do her best.

However, looking at the girl who was gnashing her teeth, Mo Wen shrugged casually.

"I don't know if the curse will be solved with your knife, but I know you will be in big trouble! This laurel tree is where marriages in the six realms are involved. If you burn it, won't you be afraid of God's sin?"

Uh!

Zixuan's aura was suffocated, she was just blinded and shot without hesitation, now after Mo Wen's reminder, she finally realized that this is not a big tree in the dense forest of Miaojiang, it can be burned if it is burned Burning, if one accidentally ruined someone else's marriage, she would feel guilty for the rest of her life.

A little grateful in her heart, but Zixuan didn't show it on her face, she gave a cold snort, and turned around again.

Su hand turned upwards, and a stream of water appeared in her hand, and then slowly circled towards the marriage card on the laurel tree. It could be seen that she was a lot more careful this time.