Chapter 502: The Land of the Sea of Ruins

But all this is just what Fu Xi thinks, but the real situation is not the case.

After the two people jumped off the Qiyuan Cliff, a strange scene appeared again, the white clouds in the sky quickly gathered together, and the cracks on the ground were healed one after another. I have to say that this Qiyuan Cliff is indeed psychic, and it seems that it really doesn't bless the two of them much.

But at the moment of jumping, they no longer care about these things outside their bodies, and they are exhausted, and this jump is bound to die.

It's just that later, later, the one who died, but only Fuxi alone. Trapped by love, he was reluctant to let Nuwa suffer any harm at all, so at the last moment, he stubbornly turned over and hugged Nuwa into his arms, and also removed most of the impact force.

In an instant, Fu Xi, a real man trapped by love, was finally completely shattered.

Although Nuwa still retains her intact body, she also suffered a great impact and her life is in danger. Looking at Fu Xi's gradually dissipating body, she finally couldn't help crying, and fell asleep under the double pain of physical and psychological pain.

If it was according to the original plan, whether it was Fuxi or Nuwa, it would be lifeless.

But don't forget, this is the secret realm of Huangjiao, the cemetery of the gods, this is the cliff of Qiyuan, and it is a place worshiped by countless lovers. In this mysterious space, life is not necessarily life, death is not necessarily death, and any miracle can happen.

Just like at the last moment of life, the strange brilliance that bloomed on the female doll's stone eroded the entire space.

The green Nuwa stone, like the bright sun, illuminates the bottom of this abyss. And the deeper turquoise is attached to the delicate body of the female baby, yes, the sleeping Nuwa is not dead, but is slowly repaired by her natal weapon.

Don't forget, Xuanyuan is the main gold, Pangu is the main earth, Fuxi is the main water, and Nuwa is in charge of the wood element where all things grow.

Xuanyuan entered the Tao with a sword, Pangu sealed the gods with strength, Fuxi entered the Tao with a qin and realized the Tao with love, but Nuwa was completely different from these three people. Even in the ancient country of China back then, what she pursued was a goal of saving lives and helping the wounded, even if her strength was not as good as the other three, but in that country, her prestige was not weaker than these three big men.

After all, there were too many creatures who had saved their lives in her hands, and her understanding of life and wood elements was even better than those powerful gods.

Even though she had exhausted all her cultivation at that time, the powerful foundation of Nuwa Stone did not disappear because of this. The artifact is psychic, and it is even more protective, but Nuwa didn't know it at that time.

Later, Nuwa really lived, and at the bottom of the Qiyuan Cliff, she finally woke up.

It's just that at that time, Fuxi had already disappeared, and there was no trace of it. And she was also tortured by fate, completely forgetting her memory.

Perhaps this is a helpless accident, or perhaps this is the inevitable result of historical limitations. After suffering such a blow, how could she live as happily as before? Forgetting memories is probably the best ending, and probably, that is the ending that Nuwa Shi hopes to appear.

Nuwa stayed at the bottom of the Qiyuan Cliff for a long time, and when she left, finally, all the past had nothing to do with her.

And above the Qiyuan cliff, I didn't find a vicissitudes of guqin standing there. What's even more weird is that no one fluctuates about it, but it can always play extremely sad music for no reason, which makes people cry.

Wei Jiu probably knows a thing or two about the things in the future.

An ignorant teenager came to admire the sound of the piano and broke into the world of Fuxiqin. Later, after the negotiation between the two, some kind of unknown agreement was finally reached, and since then, the guqin has lost its trace, and there is also an additional qin keeper with a mysterious origin by Fu Xiqin's side.

Yes, he is a bosom friend, and he wants this mysterious and moving guqin. But the price is huge, and he needs to serve Fuxi until the content of the contract is reached. Correspondingly, during this period, he can play and use the Fuxi qin at will.

"Is it worth exchanging a lifetime contract for a piano sound?" Fu Xi Remnant also asked.

"It's not worth it, life is in the world, it's hard to find a bosom friend!" The qin keeper smiled helplessly, holding Fu Xiqin in his arms, but asked funny, "Anyway, I also got a piano, but what about you?

Silence, silence for a long time, no one dared to speak with Fu Xi in such a tone, but what he said was true.

Fu Xiqin told him that as long as someone could pass the trial, the contract between the two could be ended.

Later, later, the teenager began to become vicissitudes and aging. However, his strength is very strong, and even in the face of those gods and resentful spirits who want to compete for Fu Xiqin, he does not panic at all.

It's just that until the moment when the young man became a rickety old man, Fu Xi still didn't know his origin and life experience, and no one had ever reached the trial set by Emperor Fu Xi. It wasn't until the moment Wei Jiu appeared that all the stories finally changed qualitatively.

The young man was liberated, and Fuxi, who was trapped by love, was finally liberated. It's just such a singing and crying story, and it has not left any remarkable footprints for future generations.

Wei Jiu's head lowered, and he was finally a little sad, and the four emperors of Huaxia Kingdom fell to three. The secrets buried deep in the secret realm of Huanghuang may be buried here forever, and the love legends about Fuxi and Nuwa may also stop in China forever.

"Senior Xuanyuan, you have expected such a result a long time ago, right?" Wei Jiu asked in a low voice.

Emperor Xuanyuan acquiesced for a moment, and said helplessly, "As expected... Don't look at the surface, Fu Xi chose to live in pain because of resentment... But in fact, what supported him to live was not a concern? For Nuwa's love, he never left it!"

Wei Jiu smiled and asked puzzledly, "Nuwa has been gone for a long time, why didn't he fall into reincarnation?

"Let go, no, he can let go, but he doesn't worry!" Emperor Xuanyuan muttered, "Let's go, let's go find Nuwa's whereabouts... For the sake of our original goal, and in order to complete the unfinished task of Fuxita!"

Wei Jiu nodded, and didn't ask how to find it, because he secretly sensed in his heart that Emperor Xuanyuan was not the same as before.

From the moment he got the Xuanyuan Sword, Emperor Xuanyuan was by his side, and he had always existed in a gentle and elegant state. Emperor Xuanyuan will always be that kind of character, unhurried and impatient, as if no matter what he sees, he is breezy and calm.

But now it's different, from the moment he saw Fu Xiqin, his heart was already dead.

He once thought that if he found the traces of the other three emperors, they would be able to get together. Knowing that seeing the death of old people one by one, he finally understood that the era of the Four Emperors had passed, and living was just endless pain.

The moment he jumped off the Qiyuan Cliff, Wei Jiu saw the love story of Fuxi and Nuwa. And Emperor Xuanyuan is more looking for the breath of Nuwa Stone.

He also faintly felt that maybe Nuwa was dead, but Nuwa Stone should still be there. Since he no longer tries to live, then things are much easier, all he needs is to complete his mission, as long as he can seal the god of war.

With a slight flicker, Wei Jiu and Emperor Xuanyuan came to another mysterious place, which turned out to be a sea area.

Wei Jiu didn't expect that Emperor Xuanyuan would be so strong. Even his powerful divine sense had never noticed that the bottom of the Qiyuan Cliff was still connected to such a mysterious space.

"Hehe, where is this?" Wei Jiu asked in a low voice.

"Xuhai!" Emperor Xuanyuan muttered in a low voice, "I've only heard this name from other people's mouths, and I don't know exactly what this place is, but I can feel the breath of Nuwa Stone, right here!"

At this moment, Wu Tianwolf, who hadn't shown up for a long time, suddenly appeared and said tremblingly, "Since this is a sea of ruins!"

"Hmm, what is that!" Wei Jiu asked puzzled.

"It's a sea...," Wu Tian Wolf muttered in a low voice.

“......”

Wei Jiu and Emperor Xuanyuan had black lines on their faces, and they finally straightened their minds, ready to listen to the mystery, but they didn't expect Wu Tianwolf to come to such a sentence. But at this time, Wei Jiu's mind also involuntarily came up with a sentence, a sentence that he had never heard before.

"The sea of ruins, the sea of the evolution of the void gods... It's a territory outside of time and space, buried deep in the turbulence of rules!"

A puzzling sentence, but it was suddenly imprinted in Wei Jiu's mind, it was a strange sense of familiarity, which made him puzzled. However, he could feel that the Void Heaven Qianyuan Sword in his hand, the Void Heaven Divine Ding in the Qiankun Ring, and the Void Heaven God Tree all trembled slightly, and seemed to be a little excited.

"Anyway, in order to find the Nuwa Stone, you have to go in and have a look!" Wei Jiu muttered in a low voice.

When the words fell, the whole person's body sank, and in an instant, it suddenly became bright. The scene of this sea of ruins was also instantly imprinted into Wei Jiu's eyes, but it was different from what he imagined, there was no so-called ruins, everything here could only be described in four words: crystal clear.

Not only that, but among those splendid buildings, there are still living beings, countless living beings.

The human head, the fish body, that is probably the original inhabitant here, the merman.

For some reason, Wei Jiu felt a little familiar with the scene here. These sharks who have never seen them before seem to have seen them before, and at just one glance, their images are depicted in Wei Jiu's mind.