Chapter 269: Are You Worth It?

"Xiu Fan, you're so good-looking." Nuwa muttered in confusion.

Zixian's long eyelashes trembled, and the sound of the piano gradually deepened.

Like weeping, like complaining, like resentment, like the bright moon hidden in the mountains, and like a stream flowing into the sea.

Nuwa only felt as if there was a feather gently brushing on the tip of her heart, and she couldn't put it into words. I really want to hug the cold figure in front of me, but I'm afraid of disturbing this tranquility.

The golden light flashed slightly, and a handful of Nine Heavens Breath Soil was grabbed by Nuwa in her hand: "Xiufan, don't move, I'm going to pinch a little Xiufan." ”

Zixian bowed slightly, and his fingertips stirred the crystal clear strings, like plucking a clear spring.

The clothes are fluttering, the wide sleeves are staggering, the jade belts are flying, and the green silk is flowing. She is said to be a god, but how can there be such a simple and free God in the world? said that she was an immortal, but how could there be such a clear and warm immortal in the world?

It seems that the thousands of brilliance in this world have been condensed on her body, and people can't take their eyes off it.

Nuwa smiled at the corner of her mouth, her eyes were hot and gentle, and she delicately described the appearance of Zixian, and the golden Nine Heavens Breath Soil had already taken shape under the pinching of those flexible and slender hands.

"This time, I must make Xiu Fan's appearance look a little more like." Nuwa said secretly in her heart.

Suddenly, Zixian frowned, and in the dark he sensed that someone was calling him, and his voice seemed to be very eager, so he suddenly paused his hand to pluck the strings.

The sound of the piano was interrupted, and Nuwa raised her head in surprise: "Xiufan, what's wrong?" ”

Zixian didn't speak, took out a small piece of crystal from his arms, and stroked it with his fingers.

The filamentous enchantment on the crystal spread out layer by layer, and the anxious face of the dumb girl floated.

"Master, you finally appeared, Master, woo woo......" When the dumb aunt saw Zixian, she immediately cried.

"What's the matter? Don't cry, speak slowly. Zixian said softly.

Nuwa's eyes darkened. Oh, are her mortal relatives and friends looking for her again?

"The apprentice has been entrusted by the master, little her, woo...... Master. Come and save her, save her......"

"Don't worry, I'll be there shortly." Zixian saw that the dumb aunt couldn't even speak clearly, so she didn't ask again.

Put away the crystals. was about to leave, but was stopped by Nuwa.

Nuwa's eyes were full of loss that couldn't be concealed: "Xiufan, you, do you want to go down to earth again?" ”

Zixian gently broke away from Nuwa's hand holding her sleeve: "I'll be back soon." ”

"However, our little Xiufan hasn't finished pinching ...... yet."

"It's the same when you come back and pinch again."

With that, the figure turned into a streamer and flew down the clouds.

Nuwa stared at the half-pinched figure in her hand. Tears fell on it.

"It's different, you don't understand ...... at all"

You don't understand at all, this thing can't be interrupted.

You don't understand how much divine power I just poured into it.

You don't understand, I actually want to create a child that belongs to us, a child who looks exactly like you.

In order to make her perfect, I used my natal magic weapon, and I was more serious than ever before, a hundred times more serious than when I made Nezha.

But now......

After a soft "click", Xiao Xiufan shattered into countless pieces. Gradually, it turned back to a golden powder.

Nuwa sat down on the ground in a dejected manner, her long snake tail trembling and curling up, and in a short time she changed back to the appearance of a snake.

A flash of fire flashed, and Lu Quan, who had transformed into a handsome young man, walked out of the fire.

Looking at Nuwa, who was falling into a deep sleep, the anger on Lu Quan's body filled the entire Xuantian Temple: "Nuwa, are you worth it?" ”

Gradually, the echoes of the Tao came.

"Nuwa, are you worth it?"

"Is it worth it?"

"It's worth it."

The echo of this near-affirmative sentence almost drove Lu Qi crazy.

Resisting the urge to collapse the Xuantian Temple, Lu Jian picked up Nuwa and put her on the cloud bed, looking at Nuwa's sleeping face that was still frowning, the monstrous anger was gradually replaced by distress: "Don't worry. With me, no one can bully you like that. I will definitely make that cultivator pay the price. ”

"Cut, you're old." A lazy voice rang out from the temple.

Lu Jian turned his head to see that a man in a golden robe was looking at him with disdain.

"What a spirit beast that protects the Lord. Do you know who you're talking to? ”

Lu Zhu's blood-red eyes stared at Jairus in front of him, and the innate coercion of the Creation God spread invisibly, making Jair's legs weak, and he almost fell to his knees.

Jianwei supported the ground with the Yuan Destroying Sword, tried his best to stand up straight, gritted his teeth and said, "I only know that you are a thief sneaking into the Xuantian Temple!" ”

"Flood artifact? Your master is really willing. But. It'll be mine soon. Lu Jian smiled siniverly and slowly stepped forward.

"You're dreaming!" Jairus roared angrily, and the slashing hand was a sword light that slashed horizontally.

The chilling sword light swept towards the landing pressure with the momentum of destroying everything.

Lu Quan's eyes froze, and a layer of red light quickly flashed throughout his body, and his body instantly turned into a cluster of flames.

The sword light flew through the flames, without sending a ripple.

His eyes widened suddenly, and he watched in disbelief as the flames turned into the appearance of Lu Pingping.

God knows, he really didn't want to provoke the creator god! He has a few pounds and a few taels, and he is still very clear.

But if he provokes it, he will provoke it, he said that he is going to deal with the master, is he still going to give in to him?

"Hmph, ignorant beast, you have wasted this desolate artifact in vain." Lu Pressure said in a low voice.

Jairus clutched the Yuan Destroying Sword tightly, his brows furrowed, and he thought hard about countermeasures.

The capital is ruthless, in fact, it is wrong. Fire and water are not ruthless, they are invisible!

Seeing that this Lu Zhuan Daojun is also in love with Nuwa, how can he be ruthless? It's this weird transfiguration method that is really hard to crack.

That's right, water! It is said that water overcomes fire, as long as he is led into water, he will naturally not dare to turn into flames.

Thinking of this, Jairus didn't love to fight, and hurriedly rushed towards the outside of the hall.

"Want to run?" Lu Jian let out a low sigh, gathered a red fireball in his hand, and threw it violently in the direction of Jairus's escape.

Jianxi couldn't see behind him, but he vaguely felt a dangerous aura approaching, and when he looked back, he was shocked, and hurriedly waved his sword to resist.

The fireball hit the Sword of Extermination, sending out a roar like a tsunami, and Jairus was shocked by this powerful force and flew upside down, but fortunately it was caught by the accompanying clouds and did not fall to the ground.

Jairus swallowed the mouthful of blood that surged to her throat, and sneered: "That's all you can do? It's really not worthy of my master's shoes. He even pretended to make my master pay. ”

"Dare to be hard-mouthed, I see that you don't cry when you don't see the coffin."

Lu Jian said, the red light in his hand flickered, and an even larger fireball emerged. That brilliance is comparable to the sun and the moon, making people unable to open their eyes, it is Lu Quan's natal magic weapon - Jiuxiao Yanyang. (To be continued.) )