Fuxi searched the entire mountainside on Buzhou Mountain, but could not find Wang Shuo, and his expression gradually became desperate.
Nothing...nothing at all, no one to be found anywhere.
He stopped, and in his mind, the figure of his sister appeared on the cliff, hanging by a thread.
He held his head and felt a little painful. Why did he go to get some innate spiritual grass at that time? He lay in pain for a while, then raised his head and looked to the side, at a hidden location.
Suddenly I saw a cave entrance, with obvious traces of being dug by someone, and it was new...
Seeing the cave entrance, he rushed in ecstatically, walked in the cave, looked at the new traces around him, and couldn't help but quicken his pace.
This must be the cave opened by Wang Shuo.
But until he walked in and reached the deepest part...
Seeing the empty cave, I was stunned again.
All hopes were shattered and turned into despair, covering his heart...
still none……
How could it be possible? Could it be that he was hiding? Refusing to see him? Thinking of his previous tone to Wang Shuo, Fuxi trembled and began to panic.
This possibility is not ruled out at present, but if Wang Shuo does not show up, something will definitely happen to her sister...
Finally, tremblingly, Fuxi knelt directly on the ground and said sincerely: "Qinglian Taoist, Fuxi knows that he offended you with his previous words, but now my sister is in deep crisis. Taoist said that day that he could come to you if anything happened.
Now that something has happened to Nuwa, please ask Taozu for help."
There was no response, and the entire cave was extremely quiet.
"Please help Daozu!" He raised his voice again, but...
As always, the silence is audible.
He gritted his teeth and bucked his head suddenly, once, twice, three times...ten times...
There were even more and more, and the head was covered with blood. In the end, Wang Shuo was still not called...
He sat slumped on the ground, looking at the sunlight shining in from outside the cave, but his eyes were filled with deathly gloom.
But just when he was completely desperate, a long shadow pulled in from outside.
Gradually, Wang Shuo, dressed in a green shirt and with a calm expression, appeared in his sight step by step.
After entering the cave, he also found Fuxi, and his expression immediately became a little strange. Wasn't this guy always unwelcome to him? Why did he come to his cave?
"Qing...Qinglian Taoist..." Fuxi shed two lines of clear tears in his eyes, rushed over, grabbed Wang Shuo's clothes, and begged: "Please Taoist, please save my sister..."
"Did something happen to Nuwa?" Wang Shuo concentrated on checking Buzhou Mountain, and soon, he found Nuwa's figure on the mountain.
Fuxi was still crying, and the blood on his forehead continued to flow out, and he didn't bother to wipe it away.
"I understand." Wang Shuo glanced at the slightly miserable Fuxi, turned around and flew out.
Others may be suppressed by Pangu's pressure, but Wang Shuo... is completely unrestricted and can move freely under Pangu's pressure.
After leaving the cave, heading towards the cliff of the mountain, it turned into a stream of blue light...
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As for Nuwa, who was under the cliff, was chased by the eight-armed white ape, and was surrounded by dangers. She was almost shot down the cliff again and again. If she hadn't relied on the white ape's superior cultivation, she would have died in the hands of the white ape.
But the white ape had long been accustomed to Pangu's pressure, and growing up on Buzhou Mountain, her body was extremely abnormal. After several chases, Nuwa finally let out a exclamation, and looked at the sharp claws that the white ape had grabbed, her face turning pale.
If this claw falls, it will lead to death!
Seeing the crisis approaching, Nuwa showed a hint of determination and was about to release the law. When she and the white ape died together, she suddenly discovered that there was a protruding piece of flat land behind her.
She landed on the flat ground and found a dozen spiritual grasses inside a cliff...
Some are acquired and some are congenital. She was stunned subconsciously. This Buzhou Mountain was really a huge treasure house. Although there was Pangu's pressure, there were spiritual herbs everywhere.
White Ape also stopped and looked at the dozens of spiritual grasses with a greedy look in his eyes. He waved his eight huge arms and beat his chest, announcing the ownership of the spiritual grasses.
Then the eight-armed white ape looked at Nuwa, and his eyes became fierce. These spiritual herbs belonged to it, so the person who discovered these spiritual herbs with it must die, otherwise it would not be able to protect itself once it is leaked.
Nuwa's expression changed, she covered the wound on her shoulder, and was about to run away. Unexpectedly, the white ape slapped the ground with its eight arms, flew away, and pounced on Nuwa.
But Nuwa didn't have that much strength, and there was even more pressure from Pangu around her. She was approached in an instant. Looking at the ferocious white ape, her eyes became desperate!
At this moment, White Ape also raised his eight arms, using his physical strength to directly destroy Nuwa's physical body.
The fist came crashing down with strong wind and an unstoppable aura. In his opinion, Nuwa would definitely die.
Zheng!
Just as the fist was about to fall, there was a harsh roar, followed by a white sword light.
Of the eight white ape arms that were shot out, six were chopped off in the next moment. The six arms separated from the body, flew out, and hit the rock wall behind.
After smashing open a piece of blood mist, which dyed the surrounding rocks red, the white ape let out a heart-rending scream and rolled to the ground. The wounds on his arms were like six small fountains, with blood continuously gushing out.
Wang Shuo also landed on the protruding rock wall from a distance and looked inside. When Nuwa saw the person coming, she finally breathed a sigh of relief and said gratefully: "Thank you Qinglian Daozu for saving your life."
"Yes." Wang Shuo glanced at the white ape, then at the dozens of spiritual grasses not far away, and with a wave of his hand, he put the spiritual grasses into the Chaos Bead.
When Nuwa saw this scene, she just glanced briefly and said nothing.
The white ape next to him was heartbroken, but because of Wang Shuo's power, he didn't dare to speak. He just lay on the ground, shivering.
Finally, Wang Shuo's eyes fell on the white ape, and he could vaguely detect murderous intent in his eyes.
The white ape's face became panicked, but when he saw Wang Shuo approaching step by step, with no intention of letting him go, the white ape finally became angry and let out a thundering roar.
Dragging his two remaining arms, Wang Shuo hit him. Wang Shuo looked at the two arms that seemed to have the ability to tear apart space. This time, he did not use the Four Swords of Zhu Xian, but only relied on his physical body to receive the punches.
By the way, I would like to try my own physical body which is comparable to the peak of Daluo Jinxian. What level is it at?
Boom~
Tremor.
The fists fell, and Wang Shuo caught them out of thin air. His body shape did not change. Instead, Bai Ape's fists began to twist and shatter in the huge impact.
Then the bones exploded with a crack, and the flesh and blood shot out onto the surrounding rock walls along with the bone fragments.
White Ape was even more shaken by the huge force, spitting out a mouthful of red blood, looking at Wang Shuo in disbelief, and fell suddenly in front of him.
At the moment when the white ape reached the bottom, it happened to collapse a rock wall, revealing an inner space...
There was a person sitting inside, oh no, a withered skeleton? Moreover, Wang Shuo felt an unusual aura on the withered body.