Those who love love are not afraid of life, death, or separation.

All things in the world, only love is immortal, that is, immortality.

On the Void Heaven Qianyuan Sword, there was a little red light, which was the color of blood. Wei Jiu's eyes were empty, the void brilliance eroded his will, and even he didn't know what he was doing, but the blade in his hand still couldn't help but pierce Shu Jinhui's snow-white skin.

"No... No... How could you bear to kill me! How could you bear to kill me!" came a heart-rending roar.

When the words fell, Shu Jinhui's face became misty and slowly distorted. The cheeks, which were originally as beautiful as immortals, began to change slowly, and beautiful faces appeared in front of Wei Jiu.

Yan Xiaojin... Su Jie... Ling Jie... Canglan...

Those were all girls buried in Wei Jiu's heart, distant memories were imprinted in his heart, and he knew that he had to get through this hurdle.

The figure in front of him slowly dispersed, and Wei Jiu finally breathed a sigh of relief, if he had half a minute of hesitation, he might have died here. But he knows very well that this is a trial, false and real, true and false, and those illusions are often the biggest weakness in the heart of the trialist.

At this moment, an old voice came, and the smug smile on Wei Jiu's face gradually became bitter.

"Hehe, the trial is over, you've already lost... Before entering the trial, I told you that we are testing the level of infatuation! The beloved person is in front of you, and your sword is so unhesitating, when it comes to the ruthless person, among the trialists I have met, you are the first!"

Just by listening to this voice, Wei Jiu could roughly deduce that this should be what the rickety old man said before.

The bitterness in his eyes slowly became indifferent, but Wei Jiu only shook his head helplessly, and said with a crazy smile, "If you have a lover in your heart, forget to die!"

When the words fell, Wei Jiu slowly closed his eyes, the rules were made by the old man, and he knew that he had lost. However, regarding Fu Xiqin, he will not give up, whether it is an open robbery or a secret robbery, he must get Fu Xiqin in his hands.

The sky slowly shattered, a precursor to the collapse of space, and the trial was about to end.

At this moment, only an abrupt jingle was heard, and everything in the space became still. A strange scene appeared, and the broken space slowly healed, and little by little it recovered as before, as if the scene just now had not happened.

"How so... How can this be?" the old man in the space trembled and muttered, "What does it mean to have a loved one who forgets to die? Why... Why did Fu Xiqin suddenly violate the rules because of your words?

Wei Jiu stood in place, slowly opening his eyes, quite mysterious. I heard him laugh in a low voice, "You won't understand!"

However, such an ending was not even expected by Wei Jiu himself. Originally, he thought that if he killed the illusion, he would already be judged by the rules, but at the moment of crisis, Fu Xiqin actually made a move.

What helped him was Fu Xiqin, or rather, the last wisp of consciousness of the Emperor Fu Xi.

The reason why he chose to kill the illusion in front of him was not because he was cold-blooded and ruthless, but because he knew very well that he had to live to go on. Because in a distant space, there are still too many people waiting for him to go back, and there are still too many worries waiting for him.

Although the rickety old man looks very old, he has not experienced too many things in the world, and he will never understand this feeling between feelings and life and death.

But Emperor Fuxi is different, his life has been bumpy, and he can be regarded as having seen all the situations in this world. has been entangled with Nuwa's fate all his life, although a lover eventually becomes a family, but he is also trapped by love, so when Wei Jiu said that sentence, it also deeply touched his heart.

Good one, the one who has a love in his heart, forgets to die.

But he was only a wisp of consciousness, and unlike Emperor Xuanyuan's remnant soul, he couldn't say anything. Seeing that Wei Jiu was about to fail the trial, the last consciousness finally helped Wei Jiu a lot, at least giving Wei Jiu a chance to persevere.

Emperor Fuxi's consciousness was very weak, but he sincerely hoped that Wei Jiu would be able to work hard to find the person he loved.

Jian Feng waved slightly, looking at the restored scene around him, Wei Jiu's heart was a little happy. The corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and he whispered, "In that case, I don't know if I can start?"

"Hmm!" said the rickety old man coldly, for him, he really didn't want to say more.

With a wave of Wei Jiu's palm, the blade of the sword rose directly and landed on the rope on Nuwa's body. With a brush, the rope broke directly, and Nuwa's body finally regained its freedom.

"You're okay, right?" Wei Jiu stepped forward and asked in a low voice.

"It's okay! Thank you for saving your life!" Nuwa shook her head, and asked anxiously, "By the way, have you seen my husband? The moment I was tied up, I vaguely saw him fighting the dragon, and I don't know what happened to him!"

Wei Jiu's heart trembled, is this the so-called love? Even if he is in the mouth of a tiger, the first thing that comes to mind is still his lover.

"It's okay, he should be fighting outside the cave now... It was precisely because he lured away the dragon that I had a chance to run in and save you!" Wei Jiu smiled in a low voice, confessing to the title of senior.

"Huh? Then let's go and save him, senior, please help me!" Nuwa pleaded in a low voice.

Wei Jiu was slightly shocked, and suddenly felt a little embarrassed. Don't forget, the girl in front of you is the Nuwa Emperor, one of the Four Emperors of the Ancient Chinese Kingdom, and the creator of countless legends and history. Although this is just an illusion, it is also one of the Four Emperors that Wei Jiu has admired for many years.

This is also the reason why Wei Jiu has always felt that he is close to Emperor Xuanyuan for Emperor Xuanyuan and Emperor Wutianwolf.

The Four Emperors, who are the pinnacle of the Chinese Kingdom, are also the backbone of the Chinese spirit and civilization. Wei Jiu didn't stay in Huaxia for a long time, but he also gained a lot of memories, so his admiration for the Four Emperors was beyond words.

Although his current strength has surpassed that of the Four Emperors, he still regards them as predecessors in his heart.

Wei Jiu didn't speak, but nodded firmly, even if it wasn't for Nuwa, he would definitely go to save Fuxi. This is Fu Xiqin's trial, so saving Fu Xi must also be part of the trial, I think only by ensuring the safety of Nuwa and Fu Xi can we really pass the trial.

The two of them were very fast, and after a while, they passed through the cave without saying a word all the way.

Immediately, the huge body of the giant dragon appeared in the eye sockets of the two of them, and immediately after, they saw another black shadow fly out upside down and slam on the ground. Looking at it closely, it was undoubtedly the Fuxi Emperor, and it turned out that when Wei Jiu and them came out, the battlefield had just come to an end.

Although Emperor Fuxi is very strong, he has not broken through the god level, which is similar to Emperor Xuanyuan. And the giant dragon looked very bulky, but through probing, Wei Jiu found that his comprehensive strength had reached the strength of a god.

The disparity in strength is irreparable, Wei Jiu knows this very well, so he knew from the beginning that Emperor Fuxi would lose.

But since this was Fu Xiqin's trial, he stubbornly felt it from the beginning. The content of the trial is probably to save Nuwa by himself, and then Nuwa and Fuxi join forces to kill the dragon.

But the scene in front of him made him panic, the truth was not the same as he imagined, Fu Xiqin did not come out according to common sense. The figure of the Fuxi Emperor who flew out upside down, the breath on his body was very weak, and it could even be said that he was already like a gossamer.

"No... Husband!" A hysterical roar came, and Nuwa directly hugged Fuxi's figure in her arms, and became in pain.

The moment Fu Xi saw Nuwa, a trace of joy and love flashed in his eyes, but then it was replaced by a pain. He wanted to raise his hand to caress Nuwa's cheek, but he couldn't do it, couldn't raise his hand, and couldn't make any other movements.

"Fool... Don't cry, I'll be distressed... Promise me, don't do stupid things, live well!"

Fu Xi's trembling voice was extremely choked, and the words he said were equally fragmented. Finally, after saying this, his head finally hung down weakly, and there was no longer the slightest life!

"No!" Nuwa roared, her whole person a little crazy.

Wei Jiu silently stood aside, watching this tragic parting of life and death closely, and didn't say a word from beginning to end. However, his heart was also overturned, and it was difficult to calm down for a while.

He fantasized about Fu Xi killing the dragon alone, fantasizing about Fu Xi and Nuwa working together to kill the dragon, and even imagined that Fu Xiqin and Nuwa Shi would complement each other. But no matter what, he didn't expect that it would end like this, in the world of Fuxiqin, the Fuxi Emperor was actually killed by the dragon.

At this moment, the giant dragon didn't give Wei Jiu much time to think, and with a bang, it flew directly towards Nuwa.

Wei Jiu was taken aback, but the speed of Emperor Nuwa was one step faster. The colorful Nuwa stone flew out directly and smashed towards the direction of the dragon, the speed was extremely fast, and in the colorful brilliance, there seemed to be a powerful power lurking, almost the power of the gods.

"Dare to touch my husband, I want you, ashes!"

An ethereal voice came, and in an instant, the wind and clouds changed. The surrounding peaks began to crumble, and the brilliance on the Nuwa Stone shot out in all directions, and countless roars were generated by the collision of those brilliance, engulfing the entire space for a while.

Wei Jiu's heart was a little frightened, although this kind of power was still within his control, but this scene was indeed a little unbelievable. In a fit of rage, Emperor Nuwa directly broke through the seal on his body, and even stepped past the shackles of cultivation, directly exerting the power of the god rank.