It was late at night, and it was silent, and the Nine Song Immortal Island was covered with thick ice and snow, as if it had become a snow-capped mountain, and there was no moon or stars in the night sky, only the orange candlelight that flowed out of the Yuehua Hall reflected the snow and was exceptionally warm.

A figure fell silently from the night sky onto the thick snow without making a sound.

The blizzard that accompanied the raging wind seemed to have converged a little, and the snowflakes flew quietly in the air, and the ice where the man stood on the snow spread inch by inch, and a huge flat ice prismatic flower bloomed on the ground.

Gong Qianzhu slowly looked around at the wind and snow in the mountains, there was no wave in her eyes, since Nuwa was reborn, the Six Realms have been constantly winding and snowing, and the disasters in the world have not been harvested, and the other Five Realms have also been more or less implicated, but she has been locked in the palace and unwilling to take a step, and she has never witnessed the suffering of all beings until now.

And if it weren't for Qingwu's mouth to learn from Qingwu that Mozi's departure from cultivation was on the verge of a great loss, she would definitely not have come to Jiuge.

Mo Zili's life belongs to her, she doesn't let him live, he must die, but she doesn't want him to die, he has to live, live, and suffer.

Thinking so, she walked towards the hidden temple door, her long snow-silver hair dragging across the ice, and she was growing lotus step by step.

Walking into the familiar Yuehua Hall for a long time, there was a strong medicinal fragrance and cold, and the candle flame on the desk was shaking under the cold, she walked into the inner bedroom, and saw Mo Zili who was asleep on the couch at a glance, his lips were purple and black, but his face was pale and transparent.

Gong Qianzhu understood at a glance, it turned out that the cold air in the room was emanating from his body, even though the unvainous power given to him by the Queen Mother of the West was strong, but after all, it was not something that the body of an immortal could afford, since he had to rely on the unvainous power to fight against Gong Xuanyue, he would inevitably have to pay a heavy price.

It's been a long time since I've looked at him so closely, she almost looked down at the man on the couch coldly, she didn't have the original intention of saving him, she wanted to see him hurt, she wanted to see how he was miserable abandoned by the world after doing such a cruel thing to her for the world.

His blackened purple lips twitched slightly, and he seemed to be muttering in uneasiness, but he couldn't hear what he was saying, only the shape of his lips that opened and closed slightly.

Small...... Bamboo......

The long silver eyelashes trembled slightly, she seemed to be chuckling faintly, sat down from the edge of the bed, her fingers caressed his eyebrows inch by inch, and swam all the way to his purple and black lips, her eyes were low, as if she was sneering, more like a smile on her lips that was almost cruel.

At that moment, the wind was raging, the veils were flying, and in the misty and bleak night, a strong silver-purple light shone through, splitting the light of despair and destruction in the cold air.

The morning dawned, and the snow finally stopped after a night of snow.

Mozi opened his eyes and saw the nine-glazed palace lamp placed horizontally at the head of his bed, his face suddenly turned white, looked around the hall, and found the white figure standing in front of the window, she stood against the morning light, the rising sun plated a layer of scattered gold on her body, and the whole person looked illusory and unreal.

As if sensing Mo Zili's awakening, she turned around and looked neither sad nor happy, "You're awake." ”

Mo Zili was almost about to go down to catch her to see if it was true or not, but his body was still weak and couldn't move, so he could only lean against the bed rail, his face was pale, "When did you come?"

"Yesterday. ”

He laughed self-deprecatingly, "Don't you hate me the most, why do you want to save me?"

She stared at him quietly, of course she hated him, but how could she let him get rid so easily, owed her everything, she wanted to get it back one by one.

He remained silent, still with a faint pale smile, did she come to see his jokes? Maybe he did owe her too much in this life, but he would not regret it, and he would not regret it.

The only regret is that the child, who was as warm as summer at the beginning, has disappeared from this world forever.

"What did you do to the Taibaimen people?" Seeing her put the nine glass cups into her sleeves, Mo Zili suddenly remembered something, clenched her wrist and said, "Xiaozhu, it's actually ......."

Gong Qianzhu's eyes sank, and he shook him off vigorously, "I'm not your little bamboo." ”

It was just a dream, and when I woke up, it was all back to the beginning.

Mo Zili was silent, "Then tell me, how can I let them go?"

Gong Qianzhu smiled faintly, "So, Taibai has three thousand lives in one family, in exchange for a stone for you, are you willing?"

Mozi was stunned, "Basalt?"

She looked away and smiled noncommittally, "If you don't have basalt, then exchange it for Nuwa stone." ”

Mo Zili looked at her indifferent side face in shock, and asked in disbelief, "You won't even let Wu'er go?"

She clearly knew that Wu'er's life was awakened with Nuwa Stone, and if she wanted Nuwa Stone, wouldn't she want Wu'er's life? When did she learn to be ruthless to such an extent?

Gong Qianzhu was silent for a long time, and suddenly laughed, "By the way, I forgot to tell you that your disciple is now a guest in my demon realm, and I'm afraid you won't be able to get the Nuwa Stone." ”

Mo Zili's face suddenly turned white, and looking at her faint smile, his heart sank suddenly.