Chapter 788 788. Farewell to Zixi
More than a dozen disciples rushed in one after another, pushing the door of the palace, but they couldn't push it at all.

"Oops, something really happened!"

"The door won't move!"

"Everyone work hard together!"

"Strength!"

No matter how hard the dozen or so people pushed their buttocks, the gate of the temple still remained motionless.

In the hall, Han Yixiao held his last breath, knocking out how many crystal nuclei and spirit stones, until Tian Daozi in the domain was reduced to ashes under hundreds of thunderstorms, he took his last breath, completely fainted.

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

Just after he passed out, Qiao Zixi waved his sleeves, and the two people on the ground were swept into the space.

Qiao Zixi was the only one left in the entire Qingtian Temple. She turned her head to look at the statue of Empress Nuwa standing tall in front of her. Her gaze searched inch by inch from top to bottom. Her gaze was extremely meticulous, even Not a single strand of Empress Nuwa's hair was spared.

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

As soon as the stone fell into Qiao Zixi's hands, the golden light faded away and it emitted colorful light.

"Five-color sky-replenishing stone, I finally found you."

There was a hint of sadness in Qiao Zixi's eyes, which was fleeting.

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

"Today, there is a cultivator helping Qingling, and boldly borrowing a sliver of Nuwa's power from the five-color stones of Nuwa Empress, to reverse the destruction of one of the three thousand small worlds, and to fight for a glimmer of life for tens of 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 Empress Nuwa, turned around and walked down the steps, and opened the door of the palace.

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

"Ouch!"

"Ouch!"

"Ouch!"

"Go away, Tian Daozi is dead, this is not a place for you to stay."

"Ahhh"

"what"

"what"

After Qiao Zixi finished speaking, she waved her sleeves, and the dozen or so people who fell on the ground were blown away by a strong wind. The people who hadn't reacted screamed and broke through the barrier and flew out backwards.

Immediately afterwards, Qiao Zixi released Xiao Qiaoqiao, Han Yixiao, and Qiao Ziyi from the space, then summoned Qing Cang, and threw the three of them who were in a coma onto it. Grabbing it, it lowered its head, opened its huge eyes, and looked over gently.

"Go ahead and send them back."

"Stay there too, don't come over."

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

After Qiao Zixi finished speaking, she waved her hand towards Qing Cang, took one last look at the three of them, then turned and entered the hall.

Qing Cang looked at the slowly closing palace door until the blue corner of his clothes could no longer be seen, a tear flowed from the corner of its eye, and then it flew up into the sky with a mournful cry, and the figure disappeared very quickly.

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

"I'm alive?"

(End of this chapter)

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