I float the only world mourning

Facing the palms together, the light in the hands shines brightly in the eyes, Xiao Wei feels more and more strenuous, she can clearly feel the loss of strength in her body.

But she slowly raised a smile, Manzhu Shahua's coquettish and intoxicated bones like the eight hundred miles of hell, showing her endless charm at this moment, and after falling into the devil, her charm has also improved to a higher level.

She believed that the demon god on the opposite side was also quietly losing power, and she was faintly glad that it was her only chance to do it before he fully awakened and his magic power fully recovered.

The nine tails unfolded together behind him, and the nine huge silver-white fox tails flew into the sky, just like the noble white lotus when the lotus petals were stretched.The fluttering foxtail behind him contrasted sharply with the crying blood in the red clothes reflected around him, like red plum blossoms in cold snow...

But Chi You stopped, just looked at her, with a smile slowly forming on his face, the devilish energy all over his body was as fierce as a knife, piercing his bones, "It really is you! Jiuye, you are back..."

nine nights...

She just felt that the name was inexplicably familiar, as if she had heard it before somewhere, and she was puzzled, "What did you say?"

Nuwa stood high in the sky, her clothes fluttering and she seemed independent for nine days, shaking her head slightly, what should come will always come, but she believed in Fusheng's vision.

Fusheng knelt at Nuwa's feet, ignoring the scrutinizing gazes of the little fairies and Buddhas around him, he just begged in a low voice, "Master, please loosen the fairy rope."

Nuwa lowered her eyes and met his mourning eyes, she just shook her head slowly and remained silent.

"I beg Master to loosen the immortal rope!" Fu Sheng did not give up, and continued to beg, with a trembling voice resounding in the void, mourning endlessly.

Faced with Nuwa's indifference and helplessness, he didn't know what was wrong with her. The appearance of Xiao Wei on the other side caught his eyes deeply. Be glamorous.

But he didn't care about these things. In another moment, she might be like the omen in his dream...

Without the slightest bit of divine power in his body, he couldn't break free from the strong immortal rope no matter what, and he couldn't even sacrifice the magic weapon, the soul-destroying flute.

Heartbroken, the head that had always been high was lowered into the clouds, kneeling upright, "Fu Sheng begs you... Master..."

Nu Wa looked at him with lowered eyebrows, feeling dull in her heart, her most beloved disciple, always disdained love matters, and still remembered his contemptuous look when she talked about love matters in the world.She never expected that he would fall into love, let alone think that he would put down his dignity and identity, kneel at his feet and beg in a low voice, is this person in front of him really him?

Is it really that incomparable Heaven-shaking Stone God...

Nuwa couldn't believe it.But she also knew that it was him, but she couldn't.

With a long sigh, ten fingers softly stroked his messy temple hair, ignoring his distress at the moment, "I promised Xiaowei... I will try my best to protect you."

Fu Sheng shook his head in disbelief, "No... Master, no... If she dies, there is no point in living in this world..."

He kept repeating what Xiaowei said when he knelt at his feet, and the causal cycle reappeared, everything was so ironic.

Nuwa frowned, "You are the God of Stone, Lord of the Ice Hell, you have your responsibility."

"But Fusheng's responsibilities have already been fulfilled by Xiaowei, and Fusheng has nothing left..." His eyes flickered, and he looked up at her from bottom to top, looking at his always aloof master, "Fusheng can't Lose her again."

Chi You approached Xiao Wei, the coercion of the magic power was extremely strong, and she was vaguely breathless, so she had to take a few steps back to distance herself, only then did she realize that she was not his opponent.

The red clothes fluttered, and she became more and more lonely. After all, she couldn't go back alive...

The moment the familiar icy breath appeared, she was keenly aware of it, and inadvertently looked in his direction, feeling more and more mournful in her heart, tightly clenched her lower lip, holding back the unusually heavy liquid in her eyes, let it flow out.

He actually knelt there, begging in a low voice in front of all the gods and Buddhas in the world...

The blunt knife cut back and forth in the heart, and the blood flowed like a pain that refused to stop.

She turned her face away, not daring to look into his sad eyes, not daring to look at him again, she would never look at his embarrassment.

Facing Chi You who was approaching again, a cold light flashed in Xiao Wei's hands, and the long sword was placed between the two of them, pressing against his heart, "Stop!"

Nine tails swayed behind him, covering the sky and covering the earth, creating countless gusts of wind.The number of monsters running around became less and less under Nuwa's enchantment, and the map of mountains and rivers was spread in the sky, subduing the endless monsters.

Chi You's eyes were piercing and cold, and his red pupils showed a murderous look, "You have three souls and seven souls, how come you only have half of your soul left?"

She suddenly raised her head and swept towards Nuwa who was standing in the sky, her face was even more stern, "It's you! It's you! It wasn't enough to hurt her last time, this time I will hurt her!!"

Fuxi's seal has completely disappeared, and now they are only temporarily blocked by the barriers set up by the divine power of the gods and Buddhas, and it's just a matter of him waving his hands.

Xiao Wei was stunned, three souls and seven souls, how could they be missing?

Fu Sheng's kneeling body obviously froze, and he stared at Nu Wa, the mother of the earth, in disbelief, his words were all confused, "Three souls and seven souls, only half of them are left...Master, it's really you!" ?”

The person who can make her lose her soul under his nose and make him unaware, there is no one in the Three Realms who can do it except his master.

Nuwa's indifferent and compassionate eyes swept over Xiao Wei who was standing in the air and Chi You, who was full of demonic energy, and finally landed on Fu Sheng who was kneeling at his feet, shaking his head slowly, the ethereal and illusory voice Sounds in this chaotic world,

"It's not me. Xiaowei sacrificed her flesh and blood with three souls and seven souls to open the magic circle that reverses time and space. Therefore, her three souls and seven souls were used as sacrifices and swallowed by the heavens, leaving only half of her soul." , is the soul, her love is too deep, the way of heaven can't absorb it."

Nuwa spoke slowly, her words were calm, she already knew some things, she didn't want to tell him, but now she couldn't hide it.

"She's already dead," sighed softly, "It's her strong obsession that keeps her body alive."

Looking down at Fu Sheng's eyes, "Her obsession is to protect you in this life."

long dead...

Xiao Wei tilted her head and looked at Nuwa in fluttering clothes in a daze, but her eyes became more and more empty, it turned out that she had died long ago.

She seemed to have forgotten that the sacrifice when the magic circle was opened had already died.

"Xiao Wei!" Fu Sheng stood up and exclaimed, her fluttering figure in red was dissipating, turning into nothingness bit by bit, "Xiao Wei, I am Fu Sheng, I am Fu Sheng!"

The gradually dissipating light in Xiaowei's eyes slowly condensed, staring at the person who was tightly bound by the fairy rope, whispering softly, "Fusheng..." This name is very familiar to her, and he is the one who calls out in her dreams at midnight.

Yes, she can't die yet.

She still has things to do, floating life, no peace, and the catastrophe is not over yet.

When the smile was raised, it was still as bright as light, charming and free from dust, still so charming, and still that little fox with all kinds of styles.