Wei Ziqing sighed, if he could, he would definitely not be willing to be an enemy of Nanzhao, especially this holy aunt.

It's not that you can't afford to mess with it, but what can you do if you do?

You must have unprecedented restraint in this world, you know, Zixuan's existence may make her do some things excessively like a butterfly on the other side of the Pacific Ocean, which may cause a monstrous tsunami and huge waves.

It doesn't matter if the world ends.

The important thing is the series of effects that come with the demise.

Ling'er disappeared and ceased to exist, so he wouldn't have met her, fell in love with her, how could the crystallized smoke of the two appear?

Wei Ziqing will not take a fluke and say that it will not affect everyone, Li Xiaoyao's appearance proves his guess.

"Holy aunt, is it okay to be accommodating? For Nanzhao, for Nuwa Niangniang, I have a deep connection, and there is absolutely no hostility towards Nanzhao, please believe me! ”

"Get out!"

Wei Ziqing's low voice ushered in the indifference of the holy aunt.

This made Wei Ziqing suddenly a little dissatisfied, although he didn't want to be an enemy of Nanzhao, but this holy aunt was too unpleasant, right?

"It seems that we can only do it!"

The clay figures have three points of temper, although they don't want to do it, but Nuwa Temple, they must enter!

"Have you finally revealed your true nature? In that case, then don't blame me for being rude! ”

Hearing Wei Ziqing's words, Shenggu sneered, she knew that this person was not good, and now she finally revealed her true nature.

After speaking, as soon as she turned her right hand, a white long sword appeared directly in her hand, and as soon as she moved, she was about to launch an attack on Wei Ziqing.

The cultivation of the Holy Aunt was extremely terrifying, the white long sword was in her hand, and before she moved, she could see the fluctuation of the sword intent on the sword, which made the space tremble.

The cultivation of human immortals!

This world is really terrifying, just an ordinary realm saint Gu has such strength, not to mention the demon realm master, the god of war in the god realm!

It can be said that this may be the most irresistible existence that Wei Ziqing has ever experienced, especially the final boss, the Evil Sword Immortal.

Of course, the current Holy Aunt is just a human immortal.

Wei Ziqing is the peak of the Heavenly Immortal, and he is about to reach the True Immortal, but the gap between the two is still separated by the big threshold of the Earth Immortal.

Especially Wei Ziqing's strength, although he is now at the peak of the Heavenly Immortal, but his combat power is soaring to the Golden Immortal, what can this Holy Aunt do to help herself?

With a slight sigh, Wei Ziqing took a step.

Looking at Wei Ziqing, who stepped out, the holy aunt sneered, the sword, and wanted to lift it, but at this moment, her pupils suddenly contracted, and her exquisite face was even more pale and cold sweat flowed.

She found ...... Her spirit sword, as well as her body, became extremely heavy, as if she had turned into the earth, no matter how hard she tried, she just couldn't lift it, and she felt like she was going to fall off her hand.

"This ...... What the hell is going on here, what did you do? Let go of me! ”

The Holy Aunt was frightened, and looked at Wei Ziqing angrily, what did this man do, why did he become so heavy whether it was the spirit sword or his body, this should not be done at all!

She must have done something!

Wei Ziqing didn't speak, just glanced at the Holy Aunt lightly, and then stepped in.

What was done?

She didn't do anything, just suppressed herself, restrained, and put pressure on her soul.

She can't feel it, but her soul can.

And this method is the inspiration he got from the spiritual pressure in the world of death, this kind of momentum means that combines spiritual pressure and coercion, which is called by himself: Diwei!

A kind of imperial power that starts to crush from the soul, is naked, and makes people have no way to resist!

"Damn, let me go, you can't go in, get out quickly!"

The holy aunt was shouting in horror, but Wei Ziqing didn't pay attention to him at all, but walked directly towards Nuwa Temple.

It was at this time that the holy aunt's face suddenly became happy, and she saw that in front of her, a woman wearing a purple dress, very beautiful, and a faint shadow of Ling'er between her eyebrows, was slowly walking towards her.

"Zixuan, why are you here, great, quick, fast"

When she saw this purple and charming woman, the holy aunt's face was full of excitement, and now Nuwa Temple has welcomed a fierce rival, and Zixuan is here, it is simply great.

You must know that Zixuan, as a descendant of Nuwa, has reached the realm of immortals with a single body of cultivation, and it is definitely more than enough to deal with the person just now!

"Holy Aunt ......"

Hearing Shenggu's words, Zixuan shook her head and didn't promise her, but sighed, and said a little bitterly: "It's been a hundred years......"

Airplanes......

Hearing this, the excitement on the saint's face disappeared instantly, replaced by uneasiness, and heartache: "You...... Haven't you woken up yet? ”

"Awake?"

Zixuan shook her head bitterly: "You are my friend, you should be able to understand, more than two hundred years, I have been waiting for more than two hundred years, I ...... I still can't forget him, how can I wake up? ”

"But he's dead!"

Hearing this, the Holy Aunt finally couldn't help but roar, wanting to struggle, but there was no way, the invisible power that bound her body made her spiritual power unable to even function.

"He's not dead...... In a hundred years, he should appear! ”

"It's useless! Zixuan, it's useless! ”

The holy aunt's face was full of anxious looks, she already knew what Zixuan was going to do, she had to stop it: "Whether it's Gu Liufang or Lin Linping, can't you see everything clearly?" This is your fate, the fate of being a descendant of Nuwa, it's useless, stay, Nanzhao needs you, you can't go, once you go, you will only hurt yourself deeper! ”

Zixuan was silent for a long time, and smiled sadly: "But I don't believe it, I don't believe that my fate will be like this, I'm not reconciled!" ”

In order to wait for his appearance, she stubbornly guarded it, and in order to renew her relationship with him, she sealed Qing'er's growth, and in order to maintain her youthful appearance, she stole Chonglou's immortal heart!

Do you do these things, are you willing to do them?

No, never!

One hundred years, one hundred years, another hundred years!

For three hundred years, in order to wait for him, her heart was hurt again and again, but so what?

What is the fate of Nuwa's descendants?

Zixuan will never accept her fate, this was the case in the first two hundred years, and even more so in this hundred years!

"Originally, I wanted to say goodbye to you secretly, but today ......"

Zi Xuan looked at the open door of the Nuwa Temple and sighed lightly: "Don't worry, I can feel that there is no hostility on his body, maybe he really just wants to ask Niangniang about something, so, you will be fine!" ”

Speaking of this, Zixuan turned around, leaving a soft sentence, and she had already drifted away: "In a few decades, let Qing'er grow up, and don't come to me, I won't come back, for a lifetime!" ”

(End of chapter)