Faced with Nuwa's problem, Baili Xuan responded to her only a confident smile. Giving it over does not mean that he cannot control it, and in the current form, it can make him safer.

"Wait, everything will have a result!"

"Tell me the Heavenly Lord Order that Penglai and Fangcunshan disciples cannot enter and exit at will for fifty years, and wait for the arrival of the great disaster."

...

Seven years passed in the blink of an eye. Jiang Ziya was already thirty-two years old, but because she had already practiced, she was still able to maintain her beauty.

The imperial capital is in the middle of Penglai, and Jiang Ziya and Wushuang remain silent. The former has a sad face and cannot hide his sorrow.

After a long time, Jiang Ziya sighed slowly, and looked at the beauty, and endless emotion emerged in her heart. After so many years, she knew that she had some good feelings for her, but she had never revealed any trace.

"Before my parents died, I was about to leave for the Xuanmen. Do you have nothing to tell me?"

Jiang Ziya temporarily put down the grief in her heart, and her eyes showed hope.

On the other hand, Wushuang still sat opposite him in a cold look, with the same black gauze dress as before, setting off her white and tender skin.

Ruxing's eyes looked at the person in front of him, and the complexity flashed away, and he did not dig it out.

"Oh, then go, I just hope you and I will not be enemies in the future."

The speech was light, but the tone changed significantly, which was a little more relaxed than the previous coldness.

Jiang Ziya's eyes dim after hearing this. After hearing this, she still didn't hear what she wanted to hear, but instead got this sentence.

Over the years, he has learned about her past indirectly. His admiration for this extremely strong girl has increased three points, but it is also the moon in the water and the flower in the mirror.

"No," Jiang Ziya said with a smile: "How could I become enemies with the person I like?"

As soon as these words came out, Penglai became silent in the middle. Wushuang's eyes at Jiang Ziya became deeper, but soon returned to normal.

She didn't expect him to express his feelings at this time. She really caught herself off guard, but how could she agree?

Without further ado, he got up and turned his head toward the inner room. The black gauze brushed across the chair without any nostalgia.

Seeing this, Jiang Ziya smiled bitterly and then turned around and left, but the two stopped at the same time and continued to move forward at the same time.

I know you have feelings, and fallen flowers also have intentions.

Unfortunately, I am not at the right time, nor is I.

...

At that time, the world was in the Yi year of Emperor Shang of the Shang Dynasty. The emperor reigned for twenty-six years, and his national strength gradually declined, and several tribes raised troops to prosper.

In addition, the domestic princes are powerful, which leads to the human emperor being constrained everywhere, among which the four major princes belong to the southeast, southwest and northwest are the strongest.

Fortunately, the Shang Dynasty had not yet been exhausted. Wu Youyou Wenzhong, Huang Feihu, Li Jing and other gods, Wen Youyou Shang Rong, Bi Gan, Ji Zi and other ministers, Wen Youyouyou can maintain national stability and Wu You can stabilize the country.

When Emperor Yi's energy was exhausted, Emperor Xin passed the throne and entrusted his old ministers such as Wen Zhong and Bi Gan.

Emperor Xin's succession also marked the origin of a legend.

...

There are still people coming and going in the imperial capital, and there is a peaceful scene. Even if there are riots in the North Sea, they cannot hinder the prosperity here.

At the same time, in the palace hall, the new emperor Xin was in the morning court, but seeing that he was tall and heroic, he was said to have divine power.

The dragon's eyes are wide open, making it look embarrassed and enchanting, with a high nose bridge, symbolizing wealth and honor. The heaven is full and the pavilion is round. Although it is not too handsome, it also looks masculine.

Now that Emperor Xin has just ascended the throne, there is no tyranny later. Now, listening to the ministers below, there is a bit of a saint and wise appearance.

"The King", at this time, only the old and bearded Shang Rong came out and said, "I will report to the King, tomorrow will be the birthday of Nuwa on March 15th, and I beg the King to move to worship."

Emperor Xin was stunned when he heard this, then frowned slightly and said, "What a status this Nuwa is worth visiting alone."

Now, the young emperor is arrogant and makes him feel unhappy for no reason.

After hearing this, the emperor's uncle Bigan's expression changed and he quickly stepped forward and said, "Your Majesty must not be so rude. That Nuwa is an ancient saint who made earth and made humans. He is the Holy Mother of our human race. Later, Gonggong was angry and incited Buzhou. The Holy Mother used colorful stones to refine and repair the sky, otherwise how could the human race come from?"

When Emperor Xin heard of Nuwa's achievements, he immediately stood up on the throne. He was young and did not know these ancient secrets.

"The King of Japan went to worship the Holy Mother"...

…

The next day, the morning sun rose, and the people in the imperial capital heard the sound of stepping in the direction of the palace. Emperor Xin sat upright, with eight hundred soldiers in front of him leading the way, with civil and military officials on both sides, and three thousand imperial guards behind him, heading towards the Nuwa Palace in a huge momentum.

Penglai was in the middle, Wushuang frowned slightly, and the sound from the distance made her very irritable. As the bottleneck of the Golden Immortal was troubled by the past few days, her mind was swaying.

"Wushuang, listen to my chaotic and clear mind decision."

Not far away from her, Zi'er, who had come back for no reason, suddenly realized something was wrong and immediately spitted out the true scriptures, and a little golden light penetrated into her sea of ​​consciousness.

Fortunately, Wushuang's mind was firm, and with Zi'er's help, he suppressed his mind instantly and recovered quickly.

Seeing that she opened her eyes, Zi'er couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. This clear-hearted decision was personally taught by the Heavenly Lord, just to let her help Wushuang. It has been very useful in recent years.

"You," Zi'er said, holding Wushuang's hand, "Since Jiang Ziya left, she has been restless. She has been like this for nearly forty years. Fortunately, the Heavenly Lord asked me to come back by myself, otherwise you would be in lingering."

Wushuang shook her head and said nothing, but Zi'er was right. She had thanks to her over the years, otherwise she would have been a demon long ago.

But this is not a solution, so she spoke, "Princess, why don't you go to Huoyun Cave to accompany Xuan Danzi, I want to go out and experience it."

Zi'er gave her annoyed look and said, "You are suitable for going out for training. If you want me to see that you are bored, you can't just be in the secret room for your cultivation. But you can't let you go now. The master didn't give me instructions, but it's okay to go out with me."

"This..." Wushuang was a little hesitant, but was embarrassed to refuse Zi'er directly.

But Zi'er ignored her reluctance, took her hand and walked outside. She said that she hadn't been shopping for a long time, and she was really moved.

There are crowds outside the Nuwa Palace. Today is the birthday of Nuwa, and many believers come to worship.

In addition, there are even people who come here to worship, which attracts countless people to come and see the emperor's style.

As the horse's hooves came into my ears, the huge and magnificent imperial carriage was reflected in everyone's eyes?

Thank you for your reward

(End of this chapter)
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