Zixian and Jianwei flew all the way, crossed one cloud after another, and finally came to the Xuantian Gate of the Nine Heavens.

It was still the Zixian who was received by the man in golden armor and the appearance of a military general. When Zixian and Jianwei arrived, he had been waiting here for a long time.

"The little god has seen the cultivation of immortals!" When the golden-armored man saw Zixian, he hurriedly bowed down.

"Oh? The last time I came, didn't you still shout at me and kill me? Zixian looked at the little door god in front of him, and didn't forget to make fun of it.

The golden-armored man hurriedly confessed: "Not long after the little god came to the Nine Heavens on an errand, he didn't see the demeanor of Xiufan Shangxian back then, so he offended Shangxian, I am really ashamed, ashamed." ”

Zixian didn't intend to embarrass him, so he waved his hand and said, "It's okay, I'm not so stingy." What about Nuwa Niangniang? I'm looking for her. ”

The golden-armored man said: "Immortal, Nuwa Niangniang is now in the Xuantian Temple, and the little god will take you over." ”

The three of them soon came to the door of the Xuantian Temple. After the reconstruction, the Xuantian Temple was still built of that strange material. In the ever-changing light, the huge palace towers like a mountain, and the overwhelming power spreads invisibly to the surroundings, making people involuntarily feel a sense of respect.

The golden-armored man stopped, a little embarrassed: "Shangxian, Niang Niang has ordered, only let you go in alone." This dragon god ......"

Suddenly, he said, "Master, you go in, I'll wait for you here." ”

Zixian nodded, and walked into the Xuantian Temple alone.

Different from the imaginary luxury, there was not much inside the huge Xuantian Temple, and it seemed a little empty. But the few things in it are all good.

The stars are the lights, and the clouds are the curtains, which is a good means for the immortals. There are a few things that look ordinary, but if you think about it a little, you know that what can appear here must be a supreme magic weapon.

In the middle of the main hall stood four people. Oh no, God to be exact, the God of creation.

The first one wears a light gauze coat. The curves are slender and soft, and the face is kind and lovely, who else would it be if it wasn't Nuwa?

To Nuwa's left is a man who does not smile, with sword eyebrows and starry eyes. The body is majestic and upright, and his eyes are full of kindness, which is the Hongjun who is in charge of the power of the golden spirit;

To the right of Nuwa is a smiling young man, his eyes are like water, and there is a hint of water on his water-blue clothes. Isn't it just a bastard kun who controls the power of water spirits;

In the back position to the right of the three of them, there was also a man in red with a fierce face, who snorted in a low voice when he saw Zixian Hou, but said nothing. Needless to say, this is land pressure.

Nuwa stepped forward and couldn't help but take Zixian's hand.

Zixian's only impression of Nuwa was that she was beaten up by her, so she was still afraid of her in her heart. Seeing her pull herself, she took a step back, almost instinctively.

"You're afraid of me?" When a sentence came out, even Nuwa herself didn't notice the bitterness and pain of the words.

Zixian didn't know how to say yes. Or no, he simply bit his lip and said nothing.

It was only at this time that the other three creation gods believed it, and what Nuwa just said was true, she really beat Xiufan.

Seeing this, Chao Kun came out to play a round and said: "Oh little fruit, why do you still hold grudges, you don't know, Nuwa she ...... for you"

"Don't talk about it." Nuwa spoke out to stop the chaos.

The Mixed Kun muttered, "If you don't say it, you won't say it." ”

Zixian looked at the mixed kun. Unsure, "Are you, bastard?" I saw a description of you in a book. ”

"What kind of bastard, it's called Brother Bastard." The bastard puffed up his chest.

Zixian secretly said in his heart, maybe that's what he called him in his previous life, right? Then go ahead and applaud like this.

Thereupon. Zixian smiled slightly, and called sweetly: "Brother Mixed Kun." ”

The bastard couldn't believe his ears. In his previous life, Xiu Fan would not have called him that way no matter what.

Xiu Fan used to trust Nuwa the most, and he ignored everyone else. At the beginning, he spent a long time talking, wanting Xiu Fan to call him "brother", but Xiu Fan was annoyed in the end. Almost and do-it-yourself.

"You, you call me again."

"Brother Bastard."

"Good boy, my brother will protect you in the future." The mood of the mixed kun at this time can be described as grateful. I can't imagine that I can really make that little girl call her brother, it seems that it may not be a good thing to have no memory of her past life.

"I'm your brother Hongjun." Hongjun also came out in due time to join in the fun.

The bastard Kun is a little funny, but I can't imagine that Hongjun, who is not smiling, also has such a dark side.

Zixian obediently called: "Brother Hongjun." ”

Looking at Zixian's clear and innocent eyes, listening to her soft voice, Hongjun felt that half of his heart had melted, but he still pretended to be serious and said, "Hmm." I heard that you have suffered a lot in the mortal world, but you must be well-behaved in the future, and you must not act willfully. ”

"Oh, Hongjun, what are you talking about this? Sister Xiu Fan finally came back, so she should be happy. "Mixed Path.

Nuwa watched their interaction and suddenly felt very lonely. In the past, Xiu Fan only paid attention to her, but now, he was afraid of himself......

Lu Jian couldn't see Nuwa like this, so he called coldly: "Xiufan." ”

"Huh?" Zixian turned his head to look at Lu Jian inexplicably.

"The person you should talk to the most is Nuwa." Land pressure road.

Zixian nodded when he heard this: "Thank you Daojun for reminding me." ”

Lu Jian also admired Zixian's erudition at this time, and guessed the identities of several of them just by a few words in the book, coupled with the impression at first sight.

Walking to Nuwa's side, Zixian called softly: "Nuwa Niangniang......"

Nuwa's voice did not carry a trace of waves: "Just call me Nuwa." ”

"Then, Nuwa......" Zixian called again.

"Hmm."

"I'm not holding a grudge against you, really, I'm just, just ......" said in the end, Zixian didn't know what it was.

"It's just scared, isn't it? It's not your fault. I was really too hard that day, and you should have reacted like this. ”

"I'm actually very grateful to you in my heart." Zixian muttered.

"I know."

Zixian stretched out her hand and gently held Nuwa's cold fingers: "I'm sorry......"

Feeling the heat coming from her fingertips, Nuwa smiled at Zixian: "I don't need to say this. Your immortal bones, I have been nourishing with the Nine Heavens Rest. Now that you're back, it's time for things to be returned to their rightful owners. ”

With that, Nuwa waved her hand, and five crystal clear green bones appeared in the void.

Zixian looked at those bones fixedly, and only felt an indescribable sense of intimacy. It's like they're part of your body.

"My, fairy bones?" Zixian knew the answer, but he couldn't help but blurt out a question. (To be continued.) )