788. Zixi farewell

More than a dozen disciples rushed in and pushed the palace door, but it couldn't be pushed at all.

"Oops, something really happened!"

"The door won't move!"

"Let's all work hard together!"

"Push harder!"

No matter how hard these dozen people raised their buttocks and pushed, the palace door remained motionless.

In the hall, Han Yixiao took his last breath and knocked down countless crystal cores and spirit stones. It was not until the Tiandaozi in the domain was reduced to ashes under hundreds of thunders that he breathed his last and completely died.

Fainted.

Han Yixiao, who fainted, did not see that at the moment when Tiandaozi turned into ashes, a majestic spiritual energy from the foundation-building stage swept across his domain, instantly repairing his overused sea of ​​consciousness.

Just after he fainted, Qiao Zixi waved her sleeves and pulled all two people on the ground into the space.

Qiao Zixi was the only one left in the entire Qingtian Hall. She turned to look at the statue of Nuwa Empress standing tall in front of her, looking from top to bottom, searching inch by inch. Her eyes were extremely detailed, even

Not a hair of Nuwa's hair was spared.

After searching from head to toe, her eyes finally fell on a string of ornaments worn around the neck of Empress Nuwa. Qiao Zixi stared at it for a long time, and finally reached out to take out one of the strange-shaped stones.

Come down.

As soon as the stone fell into Qiao Zixi's hand, the golden light receded and emitted colorful lights.

"The five-color Sky-Mending Stone, I finally found you."

There was a hint of sadness in Qiao Zixi's eyes, which disappeared in an instant.

After getting the five-color sky-repairing stone, Qiao Zixi solemnly put it into the space, then bowed three times to the statue of Nuwa, and said silently in her heart.

"Today, a Taoist cultivator supports Qing Ling and boldly borrows a trace of Nuwa's power from the five-color stone of Nuwa Empress to reverse the destruction of one of the three thousand small worlds and strive for a glimmer of life for thousands of living beings.

"

"I hope Empress Nuwa will take pity on me and wish me a helping hand."

After Qiao Zixi finished speaking, she took one last look at the statue of Nuwa, turned around, walked down the steps, and opened the palace door.

There were several popping sounds as Qiao Zixi opened the door of the palace and fell in, followed immediately by a cry of pain.

"Ouch!"

"Ouch!"

"Ouch!"

"Everyone, please leave. Tiandaozi is dead. This is no place for you to stay."

"Ahhhhh"

"ah"

"ah"

After Qiao Zixi finished speaking, she waved her sleeves and the dozen or so people who had fallen on the ground were blown outwards by a strong wind. The people who had not yet reacted screamed and broke through the barrier and flew out upside down.

Immediately afterwards, Qiao Zixi released Xiao Qiaoqiao, Han Yixiao, and Qiao Ziyi from the space, then summoned Qingcang, and threw the unconscious three people up. Qingcang stretched out his claws and held them steady.

Catching it, it lowered its head, opened its huge eyes, and looked over gently.

"Go ahead and send them back."

"You stay there and don't come over."

"When the time comes, I will go back."

After Qiao Zixi finished speaking, she waved her hand towards Qing Cang, glanced at the three of them one last time, and then turned around and entered the palace.

Qing Cang looked at the slowly closing palace door until the green corner of its clothes could no longer be seen. A tear fell from the corner of its eyes, and then it flew high into the sky with a mournful cry, and its figure soon disappeared.

When Han Yixiao woke up, he found himself lying on the bed, looking at the familiar room in Nancheng Villa. He was startled, turned over and sat up.

"I'm alive?"
Chapter completed!