Zhang Ziyu nodded, then looked at the graves of Zhao Ling'er and her grandma.
The black vortex of reincarnation appeared behind him. With a wave of his hand, the tombs parted, and the power of reincarnation began to take effect.
Soon, Zhang Ziyu found his grandma's soul from reincarnation and came back from the dead. His body that had turned into bones quickly returned to its original appearance.
Not long after, grandma slowly opened her eyes, and there was a sound from inside the coffin.
Zhang Ziyu waved his hand and opened the coffin lid, and grandma gradually came out of it, with a confused look in her eyes.
"Am I not dead? Xiaoyao?"
She saw Li Xiaoyao. At this time, Li Xiaoyao's eyes were already red. He put down Yiru beside him, and then hurriedly helped her grandma up.
"Grandma is fine, and everything will be fine in the future."
Grandma's resurrection made Li Xiaoyao completely convinced that he would see Ling'er soon. He helped his grandma up and comforted her softly.
Although she didn't understand the current situation, she looked at the situation in front of her and didn't ask any more questions.
Li Xiaoyao looked at Zhang Ziyu nervously, but suddenly found that he stopped moving.
He asked nervously: "What's wrong?"
"Open the coffin, we need to find someone to save her."
"What?!"
Li Xiaoyao was stunned. What Zhang Ziyu meant was that he could not resurrect Zhao Ling'er.
"how come?!"
In his opinion, Zhang Ziyu's strength can already catch up with the Three Ancient Emperors, and he must be a great figure who can rule the world.
Could it be that even he couldn't do it? For a moment, Li Xiaoyao almost lost his ability to think.
Zhang Ziyu said: "She can be resurrected, but her soul is not in reincarnation."
The souls of Nuwa's descendants cannot enter reincarnation, and their souls return to the Holy Spirit Pearl.
Originally, Zhang Ziyu was not sure whether this statement was correct or not, or what the current situation was in the world of Immortal Sword One and Immortal Sword Three.
Now I have tried it and found that it is indeed the case, so there is something worth pondering.
There was a Holy Spirit Bead in Fairy Sword Three, but it was the projection of light from the intersection of the five Spirit Beads that formed the treasure.
It is only formed when the five spirit beads meet, rather than existing from beginning to end, so it must not be the place where the soul returns.
In other words, if there really is a Holy Spirit Bead that collects the souls of Nuwa's descendants, it must have been hidden by someone.
Zhang Ziyu snapped his fingers, and Zhao Ling'er's coffin was opened, revealing his restored body. It was plump and reddish, with abundant spiritual power. Apart from having no soul, he was no different from an ordinary person.
The body floated to Li Xiaoyao. He hugged her and looked at Zhang Ziyu: "Sir."
"Take me to Nuwa Temple."
"good"
The Nuwa Temple is Zhang Ziyu's ultimate goal this time, and all the clues point to the problem.
After all, the two of them did not stay at Xianling Island to eat, but flew directly towards southern Xinjiang.
Nuwa Temple is located in the mountains outside Dali City. Although it is called a temple, it is rarely visited by people due to the influence of certain factors.
The beliefs of the three ancient emperors have long been attacked, and the belief in gods has spread throughout the world. Only the belief of the human race Nuwa is limited to the southern region, and not everyone knows it.
In this case, it is not incomprehensible that no one cares about this ancient Nuwa Temple.
The two came to the vicinity of the temple, where ancient trees and vines almost hid the road.
Li Xiaoyao had been here before when he was in southern Xinjiang. Otherwise, he might not have been able to find this place.
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Not long after I stood firm, there was a scraping sound in the bushes, and a white deer walked out of the bushes.
It glowed slightly with white light, was peaceful and calm, and lowered its head towards Zhang Ziyu.
"this?"
This scene surprised Li Xiaoyao, because Bailu was inviting Zhang Ziyu?
"Let's go with it."
Zhang Ziyu smiled and then said to Li Xiaoyao.
Li Xiaoyao nodded, hugged Zhao Ling'er's body, and followed Bai Lu towards Nuwa Temple with Zhang Ziyu.
The white deer walked lightly in front, jumping between the bushes and paths, surrounded by exotic flowers blooming, scented, flying butterflies dancing, and hundreds of birds lingering around. It was all a strange phenomenon.
Li Xiaoyao was surprised in his heart. He already felt that something was not right, so he just continued walking forward with Zhang Ziyu.
Finally, we came to an ancient temple. The stone material was covered with ivy and white flowers, and these vines were in bloom.
The white deer stopped at the foot of the high stone steps, and the flying butterflies and birds that followed also landed on the branches of the surrounding trees.
Zhang Ziyu smiled, climbed the stone steps, and entered the temple.
There are not many decorations in the temple, except for a tall statue standing in the center. It has the body of a snake and a tail, with a charitable face and compassionate eyes, seeming to care about everything.
"Zhang Ziyu from the Maoshan faction came to visit unexpectedly and met senior Nuwa."
Li Xiaoyao's eyes widened because he actually heard the word Nuwa from Zhang Ziyu's mouth, but he still couldn't believe it.
Isn’t Empress Nuwa dead?
The light from the statue gathered together, and then gradually condensed into a human-shaped shadow under Zhang Ziyu's gaze.
She has an extremely beautiful appearance, is noble and mysterious, yet makes people feel extraordinarily close to her.
"Don't be too polite. I never thought that there would be someone comparable to the Three Emperors in the human race."
Nuwa's eyes fell on Zhang Ziyu and stared at him.
"It's just a coincidence."
Zhang Ziyu smiled at Nuwa and said, "I came here today and wanted to trouble Senior Nuwa with something."
"You are here for Ling'er's soul, right? You are serious about it."
Nuwa looked at Ling'er in Li Xiaoyao's arms, with a touch of pity in her eyes. With a little move of Xuying's hand, a holy spiritual bead appeared in the main hall.
I saw Nuwa's phantom hand seal together, and a soul flew out from it, which was Zhao Ling'er's soul.
As soon as the soul appeared, everyone bowed to Nuwa.
Nuwa smiled and said, "My child, please go back."
Zhao Ling'er's soul nodded slowly, then turned around and threw herself into her body, covering her body with light.
"Fellow Taoist, I still need your efforts."
"That's how it should be."
With a little bit of Zhang Ziyu's hand, the power of reincarnation poured into Zhao Ling'er's body. Finally, the power of soul and body gradually merged, and then he woke up.
"Brother Xiaoyao"
When the words "Brother Xiaoyao" came from Zhao Ling'er's mouth, Li Xiaoyao could no longer hold back, water flowed from the corners of his eyes, and he hugged Zhao Ling'er tightly.
"I will never let go again."
Zhang Ziyufa couldn't help but shake his head as he ate the melon, feeling like he was kowtowing to his head. Even Nuwa, the ancient deity beside him, had a loving look on his face.
Nuwa's descendants can be happy, which is what she wants to see as a creator.
"Fellow Taoist, please take them away. Their names will no longer be exposed."
But at this time, Nuwa suddenly looked at Zhang Ziyu, with a request in her words.
"Um?"
Zhang Ziyu was a little confused and asked: "In this world, do you also have to worry about Fuxi?"
Nuwa shook her head and said: "As time gradually extends, it will only be a matter of time for Fuxi to discover this world, but it may be faster now."
Zhang Ziyu frowned and understood the meaning: "My dream-returning fairy soul?"
Nuwa nodded and said: "With the strength of fellow Taoist coming here, the movement of Huimeng Immortal Soul must be quite large, and the probability that he can discover this world is naturally quite high."