"It depends on you. You should understand why I personally sneaked into the Zifu Holy Land!" Su Yu said a little coldly. His mentality had changed and he was no longer gentle.
Zixia was speechless. She knew the other party's purpose. The only thing worth taking the risk to break into the Zifu Holy Land was her own special physique.
Thinking of her tragic experience as a cauldron in the future, she couldn't help but smile bitterly, her starry eyes extremely dim.
Su Yu did not show pity for her, he waved his big sleeve and dispersed the purple mist around Zixia, revealing her true face, like a blooming divine flower, her face was extremely beautiful, her figure was slender, graceful, three thousand Black hair flutters in the wind.
This goddess stands alone on the dojo, and everyone will be involuntarily attracted to her. This is the mercy of the great Tao. As an innate Taoist fetus, she is a part of the world.
Immortal golden brilliance, chaotic air currents, black and yellow waterfalls...
There were many things in this world that shocked her, but those were no longer important.
As if she had seen through everything, Zixia said softly: "Can you let Elder Su Xin go?"
The sound is very pleasant, like the sound of strings, extremely beautiful.
Su Yu could not deny it and did not make a promise, but asked: "Aren't you afraid? I am a ruthless person, and your origin is a supreme treasure to me."
"Everything is just the intention of the seniors!"
After saying this, Zixia closed her eyes, waiting for the humiliation to come, and death not far away!
"Being harvested and then devoured to death! Is this my fate?"
At this moment, she thought of the old man in her hometown. She was originally a mortal girl from Pingshan Country in the Xuming Realm of the Eastern Barren Central Region. Her parents died early at home, and only her elderly grandmother had been raising her.
When she was seven years old, an immortal traveled to hundreds of countries and accidentally arrived at a village and discovered her.
What followed was a dream-like situation. She was accepted as a disciple by this immortal, and rode a jade chariot all the way to the Holy Land of Purple Mansion. She was accepted as a close disciple by the previous Holy Lord of Purple Mansion, and was established as the Saint of Purple Mansion. She was cared for in every possible way. Even before he died, he couldn't worry about her and left his divine weapon to her.
This kind of favorable treatment made the Holy Son of Zifu extremely jealous, because it was indeed unfair. There was no such precedent in other holy places. With the departure of the previous Holy Master of Zifu, her status in the Holy Land of Zifu also began to decline. She was replaced by the Holy Son. One pulse of suppression.
But this is nothing. Thanks to the constitution of the innate Taoist fetus, she is destined to take charge of the Zifu Mountains and Rivers Map and become the female Holy Master of the Zifu Holy Land. The lineage of the Holy Son cannot change reality, and she always firmly believes in this.
Now, the dream is shattered. This handsome and enchanting man captured her with the emperor's weapon. He is just coveting her origin. Everyone around him will inevitably die in humiliation. Why should he behave in a disgraceful manner and bring shame to the Holy Land of Zi Mansion? Let the other person despise you.
A five-color divine light shot out, condensed into a bolt, wrapped around the slim waist of the Purple Mansion Saint, and then retracted it.
With a soft cry, Su Yu hugged Zixia, sat on the steps, looked at the misty sea of clouds, and suddenly became uninterested.
"What would you do if a mortal showed great kindness to you and admired you?"
Zixia's face was pale, her breathing was a little rapid, and she didn't feel any charm at all, only fear and despair.
Falling into this situation, her mind was in a state of confusion and she lost her magical power that was in harmony with the Tao. She was like a mortal woman, with mist blurring her eyelashes and tears falling from her eyes.
Seeing that the man in his arms was like a piece of wood, Su Yu said calmly: "If you don't answer, your elder Su Xin will die!"
"don't want!"
The woman in purple took a deep breath, a flash of purple energy appeared on her face, and she wiped away the tears in her eyes. She calmed down and said softly: "I will give him wealth and honor for the rest of his life. If he wants to embark on the path of spiritual practice, I will Try to help him as much as you can!"
"that's it?"
Su Yu hugged Zixia's waist and nestled against her white shoulders, feeling a little tired.
Countless rays of black light dropped from the sky-swallowing magic jar above his head, falling directly into the sky, turning into a waterfall, flowing into the five-color lake below, splashing waves on the lake surface, and blooming with bright rays of light.
"Isn't that enough?"
Zixia was not alarmed or resisted. She sniffed slightly, and she smelled the fragrance of green lotus and magic medicine on Su Yu's body. Her soul was slightly shaken, and her limbs seemed to be infused with a fresh air. There was a kind of Cool feeling.
"He adores you!"
"Will the True Phoenix of Jiutian pay attention to the admiration of the ants on the ground? No matter what kind of great favor it is, I will try my best to give him everything he wants, but it does not include me!"
"Is that so? That's it!"
Su Yu sighed and stopped asking, his expression becoming more and more sad.
A hand as white as jade reached out to Zixia's gauze skirt and began to slowly unbutton the purple skirt, feeling the warm touch of her skin.
"boom!"
"boom!"
"boom!"
The surroundings were extremely silent, and the boundless clouds were billowing. Feeling the heartbeat and trembling of the person in his arms, Su Yu smiled.
"You are afraid, afraid that I will replenish you and then devour your essence! Right?"
Zixia's body tensed, her eyes dimmed, and she did not reply. At this moment, she finally could no longer pretend, and the tears in her eyes fell, as if she was crying for her tragic experience.
Su Yu turned the beauty in his arms around, his eyes shining with a different light, helped her move aside a strand of hair that was in front of her eyes, and wiped away the crystal tears.
He laid the girl on her side, hugged her shoulders with his left hand, put his right hand through her skirt, picked up Zixia, and then walked towards the main hall.
The two crossed the arch bridge, fearing that the other would be angry. Zixia weakly hugged Su Yu's neck, like a peasant girl who had been robbed. She was unwilling to let her go, but had to force a smile.
Along the way, she witnessed the divine spring as the pool, the fairy gold as the Tao, and the black and yellow as the waterfall. Green lotuses grew vigorously in the pool, filled with chaotic energy, exuding vitality. Wisps of lotus Taoist rhyme fell in the void, imprinted on the sky. A bundle of black and yellow energy.
It wasn't until they entered the palace that they saw a series of eighteen pieces of Nine Heavens Divine Jade inscriptions on the Holy Path.
In fact, it is not accurate to use the inscription to describe it, because each piece of jade script is very thin and fragile. Although it is as tall as a person, its thickness is very touching.
These holy scriptures are the treasures that Su Yu has worked hard to find, and they are all made of Jiutian jade, which is very precious. The last five jade bis even have the aura of the holy scriptures and are scriptures written by saints. arts.
Zixia looked at these scriptures, her beautiful eyes moved slightly, and she was very shocked. She recognized these fairy materials: Jiutian Red Jade King, Jiutian White Jade Bi, Jiutian Biluo Divine Jade, Blood Diamond, Silver Moon Divine Jade...
The nine different kinds of sacred jade exuded magnificent colors, which were colorful and extremely bright. The holy scriptures engraved in them were as dazzling as the stars in the night sky, and it almost stung her eyes.
