"Ahem. A light cough came, and Nuwa slowly opened her eyes. She still stood there, her hands in an overlapping position, and Xingchen tears lay quietly in the palms of her hands.

Looking around, this is the Xianyun Peak in the Great Wilderness Mountain, which seems to be exactly the same as usual. What had just happened, for her, was just closing her eyes and opening them again, nothing more.

No, it's not. Nuwa suddenly discovers that there is a place that is different from usual.

Dumping Dust and Mingxuan looked at her lightly, as usual, as if they had never been here, and as if they were everywhere, like a breeze blowing slowly, but it was untouchable. But Fuxi, who is usually as warm as the sun, feels so strange to her at this time.

If it is said that the dust and Mingxuan are the wind that seems to be absent, then Xihe is the gentle flowing water, Changxi is the eternal ice, and Fuxi is the light that shines through the darkness. However, now Fuxi has changed, and it has become very different from usual, but very similar to Xiling Niangniang, who is known for killing, as if it is a cold glow on the unsheathed sword, which makes people shudder.

Dragons have reverse scales, and they are angry when they touch them. But now, it was this reverse scale that touched him.

There was an instant silence around them, and there was no more sound. Nuwa finally understood why Mingxuan wanted to break everyone else's back. This is not just because Ming Xuan didn't want them to know, and she had already foreseen that the power that Fu Xi was exuding now was not something they could resist.

"Give it back to me. A crisp voice broke the calm of the scene.

"I'm sorry. I shouldn't have done that. Hearing Mingxuan's words, Nuwa immediately breathed a sigh of relief, as if she had grabbed a life-saving straw, and hurriedly handed over the Xingchen tears in her hand.

Gazing at Fu Xi's angry eyes, a trace of fear suddenly rose in Nuwa's heart, her eyes dodged, and she didn't dare to look directly at Fu Xi. After all, her brother is her brother, even if Nuwa has one of the two mysterious treasures in her hand, Fu Xi is still her brother. At this time, she is like a child who has done something wrong, waiting anxiously for the criticism of adults.

"That's not bad. Nuwa thought so, but there was a trace of warmth in her heart. In the eyes of his brother, he has always been the most important. Even, it is even more important than his proof of mixed Yuan Dao fruit.

At this point, from the moment the two of them met, Nuwa never had any suspicions.

Thinking of this, Nuwa couldn't help but look at Ming Xuan again, although she didn't say it, her eyes were obviously asking, "Why is this happening?"

"Nuwa. We've already said that. Fu Xi can use the Star Tears to wipe you out, and then he will preach the Tao and mix the elements. Ming Xuan repeated his previous words, and then sighed. "But you're not Fuxi, so nothing will happen in the future. ”

"I see. Nuwa bit her lip. The quasi-saint really can't erase the quasi-saint. Then what the dust said must have its special meaning, and this harsh condition is the best proof.

But no matter what, the quasi-saint can't erase the quasi-saint, even if he uses the innate magic weapon.

And those who can do this are said to be the only ones who are mixed Yuan Da Luo Jin Xian.

Could it be that this matter has something to do with Hongjun Ancestor? Or is there other Mixed Yuan Saints besides him? But what's the point of doing this?

However, Nuwa didn't have time to think about these at this time, she raised her head slightly, and looked at Fuxi cautiously: "Brother······"

"Younger brother and sister, can you borrow the star power of my Purple Micro Star, Sun Star, and Taiyin Star?" Fu Xi interrupted Nuwa's words mercilessly, tilted his head to the side, and turned to Dump Dust and Ming Xuan to ask.

"Good. "A simple word, this is the answer of the dumping dust.

"Nuwa, you're tired. Fu Xi looked at Nuwa again, and her face became a little softer. But his gaze did not change, just like the flying snow in the harsh winter, bringing people a cold to the bone.

"Brother. Nuwa opened her mouth, but she didn't know what to say. This is the first time for her, she feels that Fuxi is so distant, obviously close to her, she can touch it as soon as she stretches out her hand, but it seems that the end of the world is forever apart, and she can't even see clearly.

Nuwa suddenly discovered that she didn't understand Fuxi. What she understands is her brother, the one who corresponds to the innate to the yin, but Fuxi is Fuxi.

For Fuxi, she can give everything she has, and for Nuwa, he can also give everything. But Nuwa's current contribution is something he does not allow, because he can't accept the result later.

Since Fu Xi can't accept it, then her contribution is wrong.

No, there is no right or wrong in the world, right and wrong are determined by people.

Nuwa thinks it's right, but Fuxi thinks it's wrong, so is it right or wrong?

Nuwa was stunned, pursed her lips and said nothing. She and Fu Xi are two sides of the same coin, obviously they are two people who are one on the outside and the inside, but on this issue, there are such big differences.

So, who has changed?

"If I had changed, I would have felt the same way. Nuwa thought to herself, then raised her head and glanced at Fu Xi cautiously. She keenly noticed that in Fu Xi's cold gaze, there was a trace of sadness. She hurriedly looked away, but something suddenly came to mind.

They've always been like this. It has always been like this since the transformation on the Qinggang Peak and the first time the two met.

This time, the two brothers and sisters made seemingly diametrically opposite choices. But their choice is actually the same.

If the identities of Fuxi and Nuwa are reversed, what Nuwa is doing now, Fuxi will undoubtedly do. And now that Fuxi has done this, Nuwa is also very sure that she will do the same.

From this point of view, their thoughts are indeed the same. As for why there is a disagreement, it is only because Fuxi is Fuxi and Nuwa is Nuwa.

Sure enough, no one has changed.

But, after all, they are two people.

Brother Tianchen and Sister Mingxuan are also two people.

"Brother!"

Nuwa's thoughts turned a thousand times in an instant, but in fact it was only a moment. Fu Xi just said, "Nuwa, you're tired." And when she reacted, she saw three streamers in front of her, and she couldn't help but exclaim.

Three chains flew up in the air, one purple, one golden-red, and one silver-blue, which were the three starlight borrowed by Fu Xi. The power of the three main stars is no less than the innate treasure, and the measuring ruler in Nuwa's hand can compete with the innate treasure, but it cannot be one against three.

It didn't take long for Nuwa to see the scenery around her change, and when she looked again, she found that she had returned to Yaoling Palace. The three chains are entwined together, enclosing the Yaoling Palace impenetrable, and there is no possibility of breaking out.