Chapter 277: Guanghan Laurel Tree

When Lu Jian saw Nuwa's eyes, he shrank for a moment, and involuntarily retracted his hand: "Yes, yes...... I killed ......"

"Do you know that it is Xiufan's spirit beast, do you know how long he has been with Xiufan!" Nuwa shouted with red eyes.

Lu Jian was a little weak when he was yelled, and said in a low voice: "I know, but it's just a beast, and Xiu Fan will just accept another one......"

"Smack!"

Before the words fell, Lu Jian only felt a pain on his face, and the left half of his face instantly swollen hotly.

Nuwa's forehead was bruised, and she angrily pointed at Lu and said, "Do you still have any humanity!" ”

Lu Jian covered his face and looked at the angry Nuwa incredulously: "I am a god, why should I have humanity?" ”

Seeing that he had made a mistake and still used strong words, Nuwa was even more furious: "You get out of me!" I don't want to see you again! ”

Red tears flashed in Lu Quan's eyes: "Nuwa......"

"Get out!" Nuwa's voice raised a little more.

Lu Jian said cautiously: "But Nuwa, this is the Huoyan Temple, where are you letting me go?" ”

Nuwa froze for a moment, and exhaled fiercely: "Okay, if you don't get out, I'll get out!" If you appear in front of me again in the future, I will definitely be unkind to you! ”

With that, Nuwa's figure turned into a streamer and disappeared.

Lu Jian stood in place in a daze, and red tears inadvertently dripped down: "Nuwa......"

……

Zixian took the Yuan Destroying Sword and unknowingly came to the Guanghan Palace.

The Guanghan Palace, which was paved with silver light, looked extremely cold, and Chang'e was imprisoned in the palace made of white jade, looking at the tall man in front of the palace with expectant eyes through the window.

That man's name was Wu Gang, and he was an immortal with relatively low mana in Heavenly Court. At this time, he was wielding a treasure axe, struggling to cut down a laurel tree in front of him.

The laurel tree is different from the mortal variety, the whole body is strange ivory white, smooth and transparent, and you can faintly see the flowing juice in the branches, leaf veins, etc.

Every time the axe fell. They all left a bowl-sized gap in the trunk, but the gap always regained before the next cut of the axe.

Wu Gang wiped the beads of sweat on his forehead tiredly, a little deflated. But when he turned around. When he saw Chang'e's expectant eyes, his body was full of strength again.

Just as he was lifting the axe again, he suddenly felt an indescribable huge coercion, and his body involuntarily began to tremble.

was in doubt, but heard Chang'e shouting: "Cultivating immortals!" ”

Cultivating immortals?! Isn't that the God of Creation who punished Chang'e here?

Wu Gang was taken aback. As if his hand had been burned by fire, he threw the axe out, and then hurriedly knelt down at Zixian who had already walked in front of him, kowtowing like pounding garlic: "Xiu Fan Shangxian, I didn't mean it, I didn't mean it, I didn't want to save her, I didn't want to ...... I didn't know it was Chang'e imprisoned by this laurel tree......"

Speaking of this, he felt that something was wrong, and quickly changed his words: "I don't know, I don't know, I don't know anything...... Immortal Kaien. Spare your life! ”

Zixian ignored him, just stretched out his finger and gently stroked the green spirit rune attached to the trunk.

The spirit rune sensed her touch, and a layer of bright green stars instantly floated, flying and circling around Zixian's hand like fireflies.

It seemed that the eyes were reflected again, and the cold spirit rune seemed to have a temperature.

Wu Gang raised his head cautiously, and couldn't help but be a little surprised when he saw that Zixian actually showed a look of memory to a spirit rune, but he didn't dare to ask, so he only knelt there tremblingly.

Zixian was silent for a while. He withdrew his finger.

"Let's cut it again." After Zixian said this to Wu Gang softly, he turned around and left the Guanghan Palace.

Wu Gang was so shocked by this sentence that he didn't know what to say, and even suspected that he had heard it wrong, until Chang'e said that she had heard it too. Wu just believed his ears.

"Okay, then I'll keep chopping. Even if it's useless, as long as I can see Chang'e every day, I'm satisfied. Wu Gang said to himself, picked up the discarded axe, and continued to round his arm and chop it.

……

Zixian floated in the clouds. I don't know where to go. Except for the Xuantian Temple, everything in the Heavenly Realm felt strange to her.

But she didn't want to go back to the Xuantian Temple.

Even, as long as he thought of the scene of the woman with a snake tail walking out of the Huoyan Temple, Zixian's heart tingled inexplicably.

Jairus is dead, he should tell the Dragon King of the East China Sea, right? However, Zixian was afraid, she was afraid to see the dragon king's grief-stricken expression because of the loss of his son.

Then don't tell him just yet.

A large colorful lake comes into view. Red, orange, yellow, green, blue, purple, all kinds of lakes are like dazzling gems, rippling with attractive light waves.

Yao Chi? It should be.

Zixian walked to the lakeside, put the Yuan Destroying Sword and his hands in the water, and washed it quietly.

Although the stains on the sword and on his hands had already been removed by Zixian with a cleaning technique, he felt disgusted when he thought that his hands had been stained with Lu Pressure's blood, and that the Yuan Destroying Sword had also been touched by Lu Pressure, and he had to wash it with water to feel at ease.

Zixian is such a person with a habit of cleanliness.

Although the water of those lakes looks colorful, they are colorless and transparent when held, just like the water of the mortal world. The only difference may be that the water is aura-aura.

If a mortal drinks the water of this Yao Pond, it can not only strengthen the body, but also get rid of all kinds of diseases.

If you bathe with this Yao pool water, you can rejuvenate and beautify, delay aging, and make your skin look delicate and smooth, soft and flawless.

As soon as Zixian finished washing his sword, he saw seven fairies in various colors laughing from far and near.

When the fairies saw the fairy, they were slightly stunned.

The fairy dressed in purple was surprised: "Isn't that the Mozi Immortal who was brought to Heaven by the Buddha at the beginning?" ”

The fairy dressed in red hurriedly covered the purple-clothed fairy's mouth and said in a low voice: "If you want to die, don't bother us, then where is Mozi Immortal, it is clearly a cultivator immortal!" ”

"Cultivating the Immortals?!" The purple-clothed fairy's eyes widened in surprise, her hands went soft, and the basket containing various colored petals fell, and the petals were scattered to the world one after another.

The other fairies reacted much faster than her, and hurriedly walked up to the Zixian to salute.

"Don't be so restrictive, you can do whatever you have to do." Zixian said lightly.

As soon as these words came out, the faces of the seven fairies suddenly turned red, and they stood in place in embarrassment, not knowing what to do.

They had come to bathe. But in this situation, how can we "do what we need to do"?

Do you want them to take off their clothes and bathe in front of the high creator gods? Not only is that rude, it's weird.

Although the woman in front of her is also a woman, she is the creator god after all! Not to mention these fairies, even the Queen Mother doesn't have the courage to bathe in front of her! (To be continued.) )