Wei Ziqing's smile made Nuwa a little confused.

She didn't know what he was laughing at.

Because, she didn't know what this Wei Ziqing was thinking!

"You, looking for your way?"

Wei Ziqing spoke.

He remembered that Wei Zifu told him how he was deceived by the Blue Emperor back then.

And now, Wei Ziqing has decided to go this way again.

But this time, it is no longer the Hongmeng Qinglian Emperor Saint, but himself!

Wei Ziqing!

Really.

When she heard Wei Ziqing's words, Nuwa suddenly became anxious: "You...... You really know what my word is......"

Wei Ziqing nodded.

He......

Yes, indeed.

"Tell me!"

Wei Ziqing nodded.

"Come with me!"

He spoke, turning around......

Heading down the Buzhou Mountain.

Nuwa didn't follow, Wei Ziqing stopped and turned to look at her......

Nuwa's face struggled.

Go with him?

Where to go?

Isn't it just a matter of saying?

She still didn't know whether to believe Wei Ziqing or not, but ......

She eventually followed.

Her own way has been confused for tens of thousands of years, she can't wait, this is like a stalk in his heart, making her feel extremely uncomfortable, now that she has this opportunity, she will never give up.

Looking at Nuwa who came up, Wei Ziqing smiled slightly, and didn't say anything.

In the desolate world, there is no concept of time.

Wei Ziqing can know.

This is the last destination for yourself.

Here, if he is unable to embark on the path of becoming a saint, then his path of sainthood will be directly terminated here, and there is no possibility of progress!

So, even in reality, how anxious he is.

But there are some things that can be brought to a conclusion by not being in a hurry.

So, this time, he wasn't in a hurry at all.

Along the way, she didn't tell Nuwa what her Tao was like.

That's how I took her......

Constantly traveling in this world.

It was also the first time that I began to be so familiar with this desolation.

A whole hundred years.

He didn't do anything.

didn't cultivate, so he took Nuwa to witness the entire wilderness.

It's also to the existence of the demon clan and the witch clan.

I also saw countless battles between the dragon, phoenix, and unicorn clans.

Even, there are no longer a few exotic beasts.

To be honest, although Nuwa was born after the opening of the sky, she has rarely been out of the flood for a long time......

In the past hundred years, he has accompanied Wei Ziqing like this.

She felt joy like never before.

It's like a little girl who doesn't understand anything.

From being full of countless curiosity, the relationship with Wei Ziqing has become deeper and deeper, and he even forgot what he was doing with him this time.

Wei Ziqing finally realized that something was wrong.

The better the relationship between this Nuwa and himself, the deeper the feelings, of course, he will not refuse......

But don't forget, what is he doing this time?

It's not for Nuwa's path to the saint!

Once she forgets her original intention, isn't this hundred years of time wasted?

Although the battle between the dragon, phoenix, and unicorn clans will still take a little time.

But being able to sanctify Nuwa as soon as possible is not enough for himself.

So, on this day, Wei Ziqing suddenly stopped.

"What's wrong? Stopped playing? ”

Nuwa looked at Wei Ziqing with a puzzled expression and wondered.

At this moment, although she is still out of the dust, she is more innocent......

Although Wei Ziqing has long been accustomed to the way Nuwa is now.

However, I still can't connect with the high-ranking Nuwa in my memory......

When I heard her words, even Wei Ziqing's mentality has become very good over the past few hundred years, and when I heard it at this moment, I couldn't bear to twitch the corners of my mouth: "Play? In the past 100 years, do you think I'm taking you to play? ”

"Isn't it?"

Nuwa looked at Wei Ziqing, raised her head, and looked puzzled.

Wei Ziqing: ......

"Your way!"

Nuwa was stunned, and a touch of crimson appeared on her face: "Forget ...... Forgot about ......"

Wei Ziqing: ......

He knew that this Nuwa ......

I sighed in my heart, and I got used to it.

"In a hundred years, this desolate continent, although it is not said that it has gone all, but it has also gone for three points, have you found any difference?"

Wei Ziqing said.

It's not that he doesn't want to say it all at once.

But it can't!

Everyone has their own way.

Nuwa's way is to create people!

This must be realized by herself, only in this way can she obtain the merits of heaven and earth, otherwise, she will not be able to achieve the Saint Fruit at all.

"I ...... I don't know ......."

Nuwa was a little afraid to look at Wei Ziqing.

For the past hundred years, she has been playing!

"Then watch!"

Wei Ziqing nodded.

No blame!

Fifty years later!

Wei Ziqing asked again.

Nuwa didn't shake her head directly this time, but thought about it for a while, and said to herself: "I'm watching!" ”

"Good!"

Another fifty years later!

Nuwa's opening was different from the last time, this time, she became a little silent, and her heart was a little heavy.

"Looking!"

"Good!"

Another hundred years have passed!

This hundred years.

Nuwa didn't say a word to Wei Ziqing.

Walking on this desolation, it also seems a little hurried.

She is not looking at the scenery, but looking for something.

For a full three hundred years, in these three hundred years, Nuwa and Wei Ziqing completely talked about the entire flood wilderness, and returned to Buzhou Mountain one after another.

As soon as I came back here.

Nuwa locked herself up.

Wei Ziqing didn't bother her.

Ten years later.

Nuwa came out of retreat.

Wei Ziqing looked at her: "Three hundred and ten years, Nuwa, what have you discovered?" ”

"Loneliness!"

Nuwa's tone was a little heavy: "The wilderness is vast, but it is the world of the dragon, phoenix, and unicorn clans, and even, demons, witches, and beasts all have their own races, but what about us?" Why don't we have a community of our own? ”

Wei Ziqing smiled!

"It seems that you know your own way!"

Nuwa's eyes brightened: "Yes! I know, I'm going to make man... This is my way, Pangu opened the sky, the flood is lonely, although there are ten thousand races, but there is no human race, I should create people! ”

"Congratulations!"

Wei Ziqing breathed a heavy sigh of relief.

She finally knew her own way.

The first saint of this flood is finally about to appear!

But......

"It is your way to make man, but do you know how to multiply the human race? If it is a human race that does not reproduce, what kind of human race is talking about, have you also thought about this? ”

Forehead!

Nuwa was stunned!

She hadn't really thought about that!

The corners of Wei Ziqing's mouth lifted slightly......

The purple spirit ancient tree in the courtyard swayed, falling petals, covering the ground with purple petals......

"I can teach you ......"

Wei Ziqing finally spoke......

Set a small goal first, such as 1 second to remember: Book Keju mobile version reading website: