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Chapter 1164: Inverse Eighteen Prison

It has been a year since I came to Nanzhao Kingdom.

Although the conflict with the Saint Aunt was resolved, when he saw Wei Ziqing, the Saint Aunt's face was still a little unhappy. There was nothing he could do about it. After all, who said that Wei Ziqing had offended him before?

"No matter what you do, be honest, I still don't welcome you very much!"

The Holy Aunt looked at Wei Ziqing fiercely and threatened.

"Okay, okay, Lan Luo, Mr. Wei is just here to meet Nuwa, don't think too much!"

Zixuan said a little embarrassedly.

After all, this Lan Luo is for himself!

Wei Ziqing smiled and said nothing, and wanted to follow Li Xiaoyao to the Nuwa Temple, but just now he went in, he couldn't walk in.

Forehead……

This is……

Everyone stared at Wei Ziqing blankly, how could they not get in?

Wei Ziqing was also stunned, and then looked at Nuwa Temple and sighed slightly: "Sage, I just want to ask some things. Does the saint still need to be so upset?"

"Mr. Wei!"

Hearing Wei Ziqing's words, Zi Xuan's face changed and said, "This is a saint, don't..."

Saint!

Still the mother of the earth!

How dare Wei Ziqing say this? Aren’t you afraid of the saints blaming it?

But at this moment, I heard a misty voice suddenly coming from the Nuwa Temple, which also contained supreme anger and dissatisfaction: "Enough, Wei Ziqing, I have said a long time ago that I won't see you, and you are still here, what do you want to do!"

Saint Nuwa!

Hearing this voice, Zixuan and Sheng Gu looked shocked on their faces.

This saint Nuwa actually appeared, but was still angry by Wei Ziqing. How could this be possible!

But that kind of pressure and feeling is undoubtedly

"I've seen Saint Nuwa!"

Zixuan and the Holy Aunt quickly knelt down, and Li Xiaoyao also bent down to salute the Holy Temple.

It was Wei Ziqing who sighed helplessly: "The saint's clarification is clear, and I don't know why the saint dislikes him so much, but I don't mind. I just want to understand what the saint said to him!"

The air became very solidified.

Wei Ziqing is too bold!

That's a saint!

The saint was angry, and this person dared to ask her this, aren’t you afraid that the saint would kill him directly in anger?

Thinking of this, Zixuan, Shenggu, and even Li Xiaoyao became a little nervous.

Is Wei Ziqing worried that Nuwa is angry?

He never worried because he knew that at most she was just angry.

As for killing yourself?

No, if she was killed, she would not be a saint, and if she had the will to kill herself, she would not have asked the Emperor of Heaven to bring her messages!

This is also Wei Ziqing. Even when he saw Nuwa getting angry, he could still speak so righteously and stand here without fear.

Of course, if it were another saint...

Wei Ziqing considered the consequences of his move!

After a long time, a long sigh came over. It was helpless and a kind of disappointment: "You go, there are some things, whether you know or not, one day you will understand. If you had known it, it would have only increased the pressure!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone's faces suddenly became a little weird.

What did they hear?

Although Nuwa's disappointment was in her tone, if she listened carefully and understood, she would definitely be able to hear that in this short sentence, she was full of concern for Wei Ziqing.

Has a saint actually cared about him to this extent?

Wei Ziqing was also stunned and was quite moved. He didn't expect that Nuwa was actually caring about him if she didn't tell her this?

Deception? Hypocrisy?

No!

He is not a fool, even if there is very little concern in his tone, he can still feel it.

But it was this concern that made Wei Ziqing vaguely know something.

"Is it her? Is she not dead yet?"

He looked at Nuwa Temple with some trembling.

Is it her?

The once unintentional kindness and thoughts made the biggest change for all this.

This may be nonsensical, but as long as you think of the biggest change in the Immortal Sword Three this time, could it be from Jiang Guo and Long Kui?

The magic sword disappeared, and the magic piano replaced it.

Even the killing of the Evil Sword Immortal was the result of Long Kui's sacrifice.

If Wei Ziqing feels that hope is destroyed, then it is Long Kui. However, the Emperor of Heaven said that hope has not been completely destroyed. Is it just pointing at Long Kui?

He didn't know, but now, he seemed a little sure.

Nuwa said that it would only increase pressure on her. Long Kui's forgetfulness in this world is what she feels most uncomfortable about. Is Long Kui still able to save her?

Nuwa became silent and sighed for a long time: "Well, at the last moment, your fairy music absorbed a wisp of her remnant soul..."

So that's it, so that's it!

Wei Ziqing finally showed a look of relief on his face.

A wisp of residual soul, just one wisp of residual soul is enough!

As long as there is a wisp of residual soul, I will be able to resurrect Long Kui one day, but... these are not the key. The key is how to get the fairy music out of the eighteen levels of hell. This is the most critical point.

The Eighteen Hells are not the real Eighteen Hells, but they are also like the Eighteen Hells.

One world, one person, and one thing have two sides.

Everything is happening here, and the other side is also happening according to the trajectory of things. In scientific terms, it is equivalent to being against the world!

The real Eighteen Hells of the Eighteen Hells are still hidden from the Eighteen Prisons that no one knows!

This is why Nuwa doesn't want to tell Wei Ziqing now, because now he wants to get out of the Eighteen Prisons sealed in the endless Long Kui, and it is still difficult to reach the sky.

Even the saint Nuwa cannot do it.

Only when Wei Ziqing enters the prison of 18 people personally can he bring her out. With his current strength, once he enters, he will fall into endless darkness!

There is in and out!

Thinking of this, Wei Ziqing became silent and bent down at Nuwa for a long time: "I've caused you trouble!"

Nuwa didn't say anything, but just sighed slightly, as if she hadn't heard Wei Ziqing's words, and she was not paying attention to him.

He just said to Li Xiaoyao: "Li Xiaoyao, the time is up!"

In the void space, colorful light appears, forming a time channel in front of you.

Li Xiaoyao did not go directly into the passage, but looked at Wei Ziqing.

Wei Ziqing nodded slightly: "Go back!"

Go back to the world of immortals, thousands of years later.

"Tell me and Qingyan, tell her that my father missed her very much and would go to find her soon..."

"Well, goodbye, Master, goodbye, everyone!"

Li Xiaoyao took a deep breath and stepped into the time channel without looking back. Soon, the time channel disappeared, completely erasing Li Xiaoyao's traces in this world!

He has completed his mission, and how the world should develop next is what Shuitian and the others should work hard for.

"Have you left?"

Looking at the disappearing Li Xiaoyao, Wei Ziqing looked at Nuwa Temple, turned around and left.

It's time for him to leave!
Chapter completed!
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