Zi's soul injury has healed so much, but his cultivation has not yet recovered for a while.
As soon as he recovered, he put on clean clothes and left the room.
The Imperial Palace of Wa is a small world, hidden in Taisutian thirty-three heavens. When you look up, you will see the galaxy passing by the top of your head, and the stars are shining brightly.
Looking into the distance, outside the palace was an endless forest, with white mist surging in the forest.
As Nuwa's temple, the Wa Palace is full of peace, but there are not many jade buildings and jade spaces.
I don’t know if it was night or if there was no day in the palace of Wa.
When you look up, you can see the stars shining brightly, reflecting the Wa Palace completely brightly.
"Is this the saint's dojo?"
Zishou has been to Biyou Palace. Biyou Palace is the temple of the Tongtian Sect Master. It has a fairy spirit and fairy birds everywhere. Moreover, due to the gathering of thousands of immortals, it seems extremely lively.
The temple of Nuwa seemed a little deserted. Not only did Zishou not see the maid, but even the Yellow Turban Strongman could not see it.
Zishou walked towards the east attic, breathing the spiritual energy in the Imperial Palace, and his heart suddenly became much more purified.
"Human Emperor, the empress said that if you wake up and come to the inner hall to look for her." At this moment, a girl came towards her and led the way for her son.
"What's the matter with Nuwa asking me for..." Zishou muttered in his heart and followed the girl.
Follow a jade road, pass through a jade forest and come to a platform.
There is a jade building located on the stage, and the clear light falls on the jade building, looking hazy and unique.
After entering the Qiong Building, there is a east-west wing room, and the inner hall is entered in the middle.
"The inner hall is in front, and the empress is inside." said the girl.
Although someone has been here in this saint's temple before, at most, it is outside. No one would ask the empress to come here. The girl was surprised when she looked at Zishou.
Zishou also walked into the inner hall at the moment. The inner hall was not very spacious, with elegant and tidy furnishings and gorgeous decorations, and it was not as magnificent as Zishou imagined.
"Come in." Nuwa's gentle voice came from inside, and Zishou also walked into the room.
With pearl curtains and jade bi, Nuwa in the room was wearing a plain loose long skirt and sat on the bed.
She sat in a very elegant movement, her feet merged, her knees bent, her hands combing her hair, and her hair was combing.
The plain long skirt is wide and loose. As Nuwa's legs bent upwards, the skirt slid to her thighs, revealing a pair of long legs that are too fat and too weak if they are too weak.
She looked sideways and never dressed up, but her cheeks were rosy under the candlelight, but she was so beautiful that she was a little foul.
Even though I had seen many beautiful women in this scene, my heart was thrilling and my heart was pounding.
"Come in!" Nuwa glanced at him and said.
When Zishou saw the scene in the room, a candle was lit on the table, emitting an extremely pleasant fragrance: "Woman, Sister Nuwa, why not, you should wear a piece of clothing..."
Although Nuwa was wearing a plain long skirt, the long skirt looked like she was meditating at home. She was extremely loose. With a slight movement, her white and tender skin was exposed inadvertently, and her heart was filled with enthusiasm.
Nuwa smiled and said, "I don't have clothes in my room, sit down!"
Zishou glanced at him and there was only a bamboo chair beside the bed.
Sitting on the chair, turning his head and seeing Nuwa on her face, her heart pounding.
"Are you better?" Nuwa stretched out her hand and brushed it, and a jade cup flew out from the table, then gathered gas and turned into rain, landed on the jade cup, and quickly turned into boiling water.
She stretched out her jade hand on the verge of vain, took two tender leaves from somewhere, put them in boiling water, and handed the cup to Zishou.
Zishou took the cup and finished drinking it in one sip. He felt extremely sweet. After drinking it, his heart calmed down. However, when he saw the expression on Nuwa's face, his heart was waving again, and he didn't know what to say for a moment.
It's right.
"Nuwa, when Luohu and my soul merged, I had already entered the devil's path. At that time, you were confined, but you took action to bring me back. Will the Taoist Ancestor make things difficult for you after he knew it?" Zishou always feels afraid when he thinks of this.
Unexpectedly, Luohu's remnant soul entered his body and merged with his soul. Although his consciousness was not erased,...
Because of Luohu's influence, his heart was filled with killing and violence, and he had already stepped into the demonic path with one foot.
In the prehistoric world, it is not necessary to say what it means to step into the demonic path. The Taoist ancestor Hongjun also said that everyone in the demonic path can be punished.
This is not a prejudice against the devil's path, but after entering the devil's path, even the normal human nature will gradually be distorted and perverted.
At the beginning, I was just full of murderous intentions for my enemies, but the further I went, I would be full of malicious intentions for the world, and even massacred my own relatives and revenge the creatures in the world.
As the disciple of Taoist Ancestor Hongjun, Nuwa disobeyed the ban on Taoism and left the palace privately in order to save herself, in order to save herself, a person who stepped into the demonic path and even merged with Luohu's residual soul. With so many, Taoist Ancestor's punishment is probably not small.
Nuwa said softly: "What? Are you worried about me?"
"Of course I'm worried. You disobey the ban of Taoist ancestors for me. Since you came to this world, if you hadn't tried to save me many times, I would have died long ago. If you didn't take action that day, even if I didn't die, I would have been turned into a Luohu.
Devil." The son was sincere and sincere in his words.
He thought about it now that Luohu was absolutely uneasy that day. His intention should be to merge with his soul - although he could not directly erase himself, he slowly assimilated his soul with murderous intent and violence.
In the end, the son will not receive himself, but a Luohu who has the memory of the son.
...
Nuwa stared at his eyes with a gentle smile on her face: "Since that's the case, you want..."
She deliberately approached and exhaled like orchids, her eyes reflecting a smile: "Do you repay me?"
Zishou's heart was almost jumping out of his chest, staring at her face, and blurted out: "You can repay any kind of reward! You can also repay my life."
When Nuwa heard this, her cheeks turned red, revealing her little daughter's shy expression.
This intoxicating expression made Zishou crazy. I thought I was afraid no one would have thought that Nuwa would show such a shy attitude.
Nuwa sat back slowly and said softly: "I don't want you to repay you. Since you provoked me, I will never kill you if you dare to betray me in the future. I will throw you into the space of nothingness and never again forever.
Meet."
Zishou was shocked and never expected that she would say this. He suddenly realized why he was so afraid of her, not because he was beaten, but because he was afraid of not meeting again.
"Then, lie on the bed." She stood up and whispered.
Zishou: "Ah?!... OK, OK..." The heart beat faster. Zishou vaguely thought about what might happen tonight, and then his heart beat even harder.
He sat on the bed and smelled the fragrance on the bed, so nervous that he couldn't be more nervous.