After doing this, Nuwa continued to whip mercilessly.

A sharp sound of breaking the air sounded, and Zixian reflexively tightened her body, and the pain that was more intense than expected made her body tremble like a residual leaf on a dead branch in late autumn.

Can't shout, Mo Zixian, what qualifications do you have to shout pain, you have killed so many innocent people, and now this kind of punishment is simply cheap for you. Zixian thought like this in his heart, and forcibly turned the scream that rushed to his mouth into a suppressed muffled snort.

The body was dripping with cold sweat again and again because of the extreme pain, and it was dried by the cold wind again and again. The body is getting colder and colder, but the senses are incomparably clearer.

It hurts, it hurts, it hurts like cutting meat and removing bones. However, only in this way will I feel a little better in my heart.

"It's really backbone." Nuwa said with a little mockery: "You are still the first person who can not cry and beg for mercy under the whip of heavenly punishment." ”

"I deserve my sin, and I am innocent of death." Zixian trembled and gritted his teeth and said.

A flash of surprise flashed in Nuwa's eyes, followed by even stronger anger: "You want to die? How easy it is to die! But can you be washed away from your sins when you die? ”

Zixian Huo Ran raised his head and looked at Nuwa's angry eyes, a trace of realization crossed the bottom of his clear eyes, and then he lowered his head in shame.

With a wave of her hand, the sea of clouds spread out layer by layer like a curtain, revealing a vast and vast land, and then pointed to the bottom of the clouds and asked Zixian, "Tell me, what did you see?" ”

"Zixian was stupid, and he only saw a piece of mountains and rivers."

Nuwa frowned and whipped down.

Zixian struggled like a dying fish, but was tightly strangled by the golden rope, and there was a trace of blood on his wrist and other places.

The sharp pain was followed by intense breathing.

After Nuwa waited for her to recover, she said sharply: "Let me ask you again, what did you see?" ”

Zixian trembled and replied, "Zixian, I saw the destruction of living beings. ”

Nuwa nodded slightly, and the whip retracted some strength.

"Smack!"

Zixian snorted in a suppressed manner, and cold sweat soaked through his clothes again.

Nuwa's sharp eyes stared at Zixian tightly, and said coldly: "Who caused all this?!" ”

Zixian paused, exhaled, looked directly at Nuwa, and said slowly: "Zixian sees the responsibility. I will solve the trouble with my own hands. ”

"Okay, this is what my Xiu Fan should say." A hint of relief flashed in Nuwa's eyes, but her voice was still cold: "The last ten strokes, I hope you will figure out what to do in the future." ”

Zixian nodded, closed his eyes, clenched his fists, and suffered silently.

Strange to say, when you untie your heart and accept the punishment willingly, the pain is not less, but it is no longer so unbearable.

After ten strokes, Nuwa withdrew the golden rope. Zixian fell to the ground softly.

Nuwa resisted the urge to pick her up, but just looked at her coldly.

After slowing down for a while, Zixian helped Zhu Xianzhu to slowly get up.

After tidying up her dress, Zixian bowed to Nuwa and said, "Nuwa Niangniang's teachings, Zixian will never forget." ”

Nuwa looked at her like this, and her heart was sour. Blame her like this, how can I bear it? However, the painful lessons of the past are vivid, so she has to be ruthless to lead Zixian to the right path.

"Get up." Nuwa said lightly.

"Hmm......" Zixian nodded, looking at Nuwa, her heart soured for no reason. sniffed and held back the tears that were about to burst.

"What? Feeling aggrieved? Nuwa asked, raising her eyebrows.

"I'm not wronged, I just feel uncomfortable, and I don't know why." Zixian said, a pair of big clear eyes filled with water vapor.

Zixian spit on himself in his heart, he couldn't cry when he was beaten just now, but now he is like this, it's really useless.

Listening to Zixian's words, Nuwa's heart was like a stab. I was afraid that I would soften my heart when I saw her tearful eyes again, so I turned my head, hardened my heart and said coldly: "This is a difficult place, your immortal bones are in the Xuantian Divine Temple, which contains your creation divine power." Need me to help you get it back? ”

In the end, I still can't bear to see her suffer, even if it goes against the way of heaven, I want to help her desperately this time.

"No need. One day I will ascend to the Nine Heavens again and take it back myself. Zixian's face was extremely resolute and serious.

"Okay, I'll wait for you." Nuwa burst into a gentle smile that she hadn't seen for a long time.

My Xiufan will come back after all, definitely.

Zixian took off the pagoda in his hair, and his heart flashed, the pagoda trembled, and quickly enlarged, and in a moment, all the gods of the heavenly court were released.

"Nuwa Niangniang." When the gods and immortals saw Nuwa, they hurriedly saluted respectfully.

Turning his head, he saw Zixian again, his face changed drastically, he was angry and frightened.

The Linglong Pagoda is not a summer resort, but a sea of fire. If it weren't for the fact that these were immortals with quite high mana, they would have been turned into ashes long ago.

"Mo Zixian, you pay for my father's life!" Nezha said, stepped on the Hot Wheels, and rushed over at great speed.

Zixian staggered a step and narrowly avoided a shot from Nezha.

"I'm sorry, I still have things to do, and I can't pay you my life for the time being." Zixian said apologetically.

"Nezha, stop." Nuwa said.

"Niangniang, she killed my father Wang ......" Nezha's face was full of grievances.

Faced with such a situation, Rao is Nuwa is also very helpless: "Your father can't be resurrected, even if you kill her, it's useless......"

"I don't care, I'm going to kill her, I'm going to avenge my father!" Nezha said that he was about to rush forward again, but he was restrained by a golden light, and he struggled and couldn't move a bit.

"Nuwa Niangniang, you let go of me, I'm going to kill her, kill her!"

Nezha struggled violently, Nuwa frowned, and couldn't think of any other way for a while except to control him.

When the other immortals saw this, they knew that Nuwa Niangniang had the heart to protect Zixian, and no one dared to say anything.

After a moment of silence, Nuwa lowered her eyes and said in a low but unusually clear voice, "You can't kill her." ”

"Why can't you kill?" Nezha's eyes widened, and tears still hung on his immature face.

"Because she, like me, is a creator deity." Nuwa said solemnly.

"What?!" All the gods were shocked, except for a few immortals such as the Jade Emperor, who were silent.

"Mo Zixian cultivated immortals in his previous life, and he was also a creation god." Although Nuwa was very reluctant to say this, she had to say it now.

"Nuwa Niangniang!" Nezha cried and knelt down in front of Nuwa, his voice extremely desolate: "I know that the creation gods are the creators of all things, but can I kill people at will?" ”

Nuwa groaned for a while, helped Nezha up, and after hesitating repeatedly, she said slowly: "Nezha, do you still remember what your body is incarnate of?"

"Lotus, what's wrong? Back then, I cut my bones to return my father, cut my flesh to return my mother, and my remnant soul floated to the sky, and it was Master Taiyi who used the lotus flower in the Yao Pond to reshape my body. Nezha wondered. He didn't understand why Nuwa Niangniang would bring it up again.

"The five creation gods are in charge of the five elements, and the cultivators are in charge of the immortals, and all the plants in this world are from her, including the lotus. Do you think you can kill her? Nuwa looked at Nezha deeply and said in as calm a tone as possible.

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