Two hundred and fifty-seven: robbery

"After a while, the door of the temple slowly opened, and a woman wearing a sacrificial robe came out"

"I wonder who your Excellency is? What is the matter with this day?" asked the woman.

"I'm an elder of Liufang, I came here today just to see the bloodline of Liufang's child" Nameless looked at the woman in front of him.

The white sacrificial robe, and the long black hair, although covered by the hat, could not hide the brightness of the black hair.

"Liufang is dead, and Zixuan left with the child," the woman said.

"The rumored Holy Aunt who guards Nuwa's descendants should not be able to lie," Nameless said to the Holy Aunt with a chuckle.

"Since you know that the Holy Aunt never lies, you should know that what I say is the truth," the Holy Aunt said.

"I want to believe you, but according to our clan's unique bloodline sense, I have a blood relative in this temple," Nameless said to the Holy Aunt without retorting.

Nameless has no bloodline connection with Gu Liufang, and bloodline induction is naturally nonsense, but according to Nameless's calculations, Zixuan will definitely not talk about Qing'er with her, and the only place that can accommodate Qing'er is this Nuwa Temple.

The Holy Aunt was silent.

Nameless didn't urge, just waited where he was.

"Please come with me," said the Holy Aunt after the silence.

The holy aunt is in the front, and the nameless is in the back.

The character of the people of southern Xinjiang is reflected in the construction of the temple.

Huge stones were piled up into a tall palace, and all kinds of animal bones hung on the walls.

I don't know if this group of people knows that Nuwa is an ancient goddess, how can she like this kind of bones and the like.

However, the entire temple is filled with an inexplicable divine power, which is both creation and vitality.

Passing through the Nuwa Temple, there is a stone statue of the goddess standing tall.

The face of the idol is a little blurry, but naturally there is a special aura.

"Nuwa isn't dead?" This is certain, but Nameless doesn't know what state Nuwa is in now?

Judging from the plot of Fairy Sword, Nuwa may jump out of the temple at any time and beat you up.

Li Xiaoyao can travel through time and space, whether it is to return to the past to save Qing'er or to Sedum's side, giving Sedum the last hint, this kind of power is obviously not something Li Xiaoyao can have.

Time, interfering with the timeline, this kind of thing is too rebellious.

I walked past the statue of Nuwa and came to the back of the temple.

A bamboo forest, a pool of clear water, and a green lotus.

"The one among the green lotus is Qing'er," the holy aunt pointed to the green lotus and said.

"Nameless looked at it, only to see a baby in the green lotus, still in swaddling clothes, not crying or fussing, has been sleeping, there is a spirit master on the baby's chest emitting pure water energy, supporting the energy needed for the survival of the baby"

"I didn't expect that, the great god of Nuwa refining stones to make up for the sky, would rather sacrifice himself for the common people, Nuwa's descendants actually used such a method to seal their own children, do you know that such a seal has damaged the origin of this child, even if the seal is unlocked in the future, it is unknown whether this child can survive?" Nameless was a little angry, after all, although he knew that Qing'er was sealed by Zixuan.

But knowing and seeing with your own eyes are absolutely not the same.

We all know that human suffering and war are cruel, but we can't feel that kind of pain until the war is in front of us.

The Holy Aunt did not speak, in this matter, Zixuan's approach was obviously inappropriate, and now that the nameless person said such a thing as an elder of Qing'er, the Holy Aunt had no way to refute it.

"I'm going to take her away," Nameless said to the Holy Aunt.

"No!" Shenggu subconsciously refused.

"Why?" Nameless asked again.

"Qing'er is a descendant of Nuwa, so naturally she has to be raised in the Nuwa Temple," the holy aunt thought about it and said.

"Raised in the Nuwa Temple and sealed by someone, and then died in pain in his sleep?" Nameless didn't save face for the saint at all, and said. After all, Zixuan didn't have the ability to seal Qing'er, and it was the Holy Aunt who made a move to successfully seal Qing'er.

Nameless ignored the Holy Aunt's objections, and the mana worked, dragging Qing'er's lotus platform to fly lightly, floating beside Nameless.

"Open" the ring finger, the seal was broken in an instant, and the water spirit bead swirled drippingly, and was taken into the nameless hand.

The holy aunt was stunned at the moment, and her seal was unlocked by the person in front of her with a finger, and when it came to cultivation, this person should be far above herself.

With the unsealing of the seal, Qing'er began to wake up, but it was sealed all year round, although the aura of the water spirit bead was soft, but the water system god was also cold, even if the matching water aura imprisoned Qing'er for fifty years, Qing'er's body was already shrouded in cold.

"Ahh ~~" Qing'er began to cry uncontrollably, and at the same time her body shook unnaturally.

"Nuwa's power, heal" Qing'er was released by Nameless in only an instant, although the Holy Aunt wanted to stop it, but it was too late after all.

Now seeing that Qing'er was attacked by the cold poison because of the seal, the holy aunt didn't think much about it, and instantly attracted Nuwa's divine power, and the endless vitality merged into Qing'er's body, Qing'er's brows gradually relaxed, but the cold between her eyebrows did not dissipate.

"I won't treat it, don't treat it indiscriminately, although you have temporarily kept Qing'er's name, but his body is entangled with cold poison, and it is difficult to get rid of it" Nameless said with a frown.

The holy aunt's face was ugly, and he knew that Nameless was telling the truth.

"I'm afraid that I can only keep Qing'er's name by finding the Holy Spirit Bead, but before that, I have to find a way to keep Qing'er's name" The holy aunt thought for a long time, and finally said such a thing.

"Don't worry about it, our family still has some heritage, so we will naturally find a way to heal Qing'er's body, it's not early today, I won't stay longer" Nameless said to the holy aunt, holding Qing'er and leaving.

"Stop!" The holy aunt stood in front of Nameless at this time.

"Get out of the way! , don't force me to do it" Nameless frowned and said, "Don't look at what the little girl has become, and dare to stop yourself and take the little girl away, Nameless is really a little angry"

"Nuwa's descendants can't fall into the hands of outsiders!" Although the holy aunt knew that she might not be an opponent, she still said stubbornly.

"Noise" nameless's body moved.

The Holy Aunt suddenly felt a huge force coming from in front of her, knocking herself to the ground in an instant.

Please, Holy Aunt, Nameless continued to walk forward.

"Don't go!" I don't know when the Holy Aunt stubbornly stopped Nameless here.

At this time, it was not only the power of the Holy Aunt that was induced, but even the energy that was floating in the Nuwa Temple was also attracted by the Holy Aunt together.

On top of the statue of Nuwa, there is a continuous input of divine light, and at this moment, the breath of the holy aunt continues to grow, and soon it reaches the realm of the golden immortal.

Nameless looked at the holy aunt in front of him and was a little surprised, at this moment, the holy aunt's breath was a little strange, and the gods knew it, this feeling showed that there was no snake tail, which was very similar to the statue of Nuwa.

"Nuwa? It's not Nuwa" Nameless looked at the holy aunt in front of him and began to analyze the relationship between the holy aunt, Nuwa and Nuwa's descendants.

Obviously, Nuwa is not dead, so where did Nuwa's descendants come from?

Who started the founding?

This should not be recorded in the history of Nanzhao.

"Even if Nuwa is resurrected, it may not be my opponent, let alone you" Nameless looked at Shenggu without the slightest hesitation, and punched through Shenggu's energy.

"You have to remember that Shenggu, your responsibility should be to protect Nuwa's descendants, not to obey Nuwa's descendants, right?" The holy aunt fell to the ground, and the energy in her body was crushed by Nameless, and she could only watch Nameless leave.

Such a sentence penetrated into the heart of the holy aunt.

"Is what I did for Zixuan right or wrong?" The holy aunt kept asking herself.

In fact, if there is no name, it is not that the holy aunt has not thought about it before, but after being defeated by the nameless today, she really began to think about it.

After all, strength is an effective way to make people reasonable.

Holding Qing'er, Nameless was very happy in his heart, although this villain has not completely gotten rid of the infestation of cold poison, but the newborn child is always full of curiosity about the outside world.

I looked down at the little girl, who had woken up at the moment, and laughed happily when I saw Nameless looking at him.

Nameless experienced several worlds, and for the first time had the experience of bringing a baby, in fact, this feeling is really amazing.

The heart was touched, and after going through thousands of worlds, the nameless heart that looked down on the vicissitudes of the world was suddenly touched.

"Although it's not my daughter, but let's raise it first" Nameless thought of the little girl.

Bringing a child was actually very happy at the beginning, but as time went on, some of the nameless ones were about to collapse, and the little girl cried, hungry, urinated... Nameless collapsed...

But fortunately, just when Nameless was in a hurry, a woman appeared.

"Holy aunt! Do you still dare to come? Nameless hurriedly comforted the little girl in his arms and said to the holy aunt.

"I'm not coming, the child is going to let you die" The holy aunt came, hugged Xiao Qing'er in her arms, and then quickly changed the diaper, took out a cyan juice, and let Qing'er suck it through her fingers.

Soon Qing'er stopped crying and drank the nutrients attentively.

"I've thought about it, I really shouldn't treat Qing'er like this, so I plan to stay with Qing'er in the near future until he grows up," the holy aunt said to Nameless.

"You won't have a bad idea about the temple, will you?" Nameless looked at the Holy Aunt with suspicion.

"What kind of eyes are you! My aunt is the spokesperson of Nuwa and never lies," my aunt swore that she didn't remember that she had deceived people not long ago.

"Okay" Nameless and there is no good way, after all, Penglai Island is full of some white eyebrows and other neuroses, and it is really impossible to expect these people to take care of children.

In this way, there is one more person in the nameless team, and it can be regarded as hiring a full-time nanny for Qing'er.

"Holy aunt, you shouldn't have been married," Nameless chatted as he walked.

"No, our Holy Aunt is also a single generation, and the next Holy Aunt was chosen when the Holy Aunt was old," the Holy Aunt teased Qing'er and replied.

"Then why are you so good at taking care of children?" asked Nameless.

"Shenggu has always taken care of Nuwa's descendants, and I have taken care of two generations of Nuwa's descendants, so isn't it normal to have these?" The Holy Aunt replied.

"Two generations of Nuwa's descendants, doesn't that mean that the Holy Aunt is hundreds of years old? Maybe even a thousand years old? Nameless complained silently.

"Why does Nuwa grow old after giving birth to a child"

"I don't know"

"Then will Zixuan find out that Qing'er has been taken away?"

"When he finds out that he is old, he will soon realize the problem"

"Who the hell are you?" The Holy Aunt asked.

"Shushan Patriarch"

Nameless out, there is not too much purpose, but it has come out, and going back directly does not meet the purpose of coming out, with a small drag oil bottle is actually a lot of inconvenience, although Nameless is confident that no one in the world can hurt himself, but Qing'er, a little doll, can't stand too much rush.

So Nameless walked slowly in the direction of the East China Sea.

At the same time, the celestial realm.

Above the sea of clouds, the fruit of the sacred tree was close to full ripeness.

Xi Yao stood under the tree, waiting for the fruit to ripen.

It has been a thousand years since Feipeng was in the Nether Realm, and Xi Yao was really anxious to wait in the Heavenly Realm.

The long lifespan makes the gods not feel much about death, and it can be said that many gods are not afraid of death at all.

After all, being alive is a kind of torment for them.

But Feipeng has become an obsession of Xi Yao, and this special feeling allows Xi Yao to persist in living.

"The fruit of the Divine Tree is fully ripe, you can use it to refine the clone, and then I will send you to the Nether" A nameless voice came from the Divine Tree.

"Good!" Xi Yao is very crisp and determined.

The refining of the doppelganger, in fact, cannot be said to be the refining of the doppelganger, but Xi Yao integrated her own breath into the fruit of the divine tree.

In fact, the essence of Xi Yao and the fruit of the Divine Tree is the same, they are both born from the Divine Tree, so it is impossible to identify the breath or anything.

Soon, the fruit was refined.

Two Xi Yao stood under the tree.

"Divine Tree, hurry up, I can't wait to find Fei Peng" Xi Yao was still urging.

"You have to know that after you go to the lower realm, you will lose all your magical powers, a long lifespan, and even your memories will be sealed in order to prevent the Heavenly Emperor from inducing me, unless you see me again, otherwise you can't recover your memories?" Nameless said.

"I know," Xi Yao nodded affirmatively.

On that day, a baby was born in the city of Yuzhou.

On that day, above the heavenly realm, there was a fairy standing under the sacred tree and became enlightened.

This scene happened to be seen by the patrolling gods, and after telling the emperor, the emperor was noncommittal.

Transform the way! Such a god is not the first.

After all, the long years and the same life have made many gods collapse, and the more ancient the gods, the higher the possibility of transforming into the Dao. Even the Emperor of Heaven was very emotional, if he couldn't break through, I was afraid that he would choose to transform into a Tao.

After all, it is still possible to observe the integration of the avenue, that peak, if you have been alive but you can't break through, and life is just as boring, then life is really better than death.

Donghai Dengzhou, at this time the Qin Dynasty had established the skirt again.

Nameless took Qing'er and Shenggu all the way to the beach, preparing to fly over the sea and return to Penglai.

But at this moment, a person who should not have appeared is blocking the path of the nameless people.

"Zixuan!"

"Why don't you go to your little lover, what are you doing here?"