Nan Guangyu initially wanted to deny it, but after a moment's thought, his face turned pale, and he changed his approach to "denying" in a different way.
"It's not because of you."
As he spoke, he readjusted his breathing.
Then, as he wished, Chu Xinxin probed his inner energy.
"Still not recovered?!"
It's even worse than last time!
Chu Xinxin immediately became worried: "What rare and precious materials do you need to recover? The Creation Lotus? The power of chaos? Or the Kunlun Origin?"
Nan Guangyu hesitated for a moment: "A full recovery is a bit difficult, but there is something that can relieve the pain..."
"What?"
Nan Guangyu glanced at the little divine flower in his arms with a troubled expression: "Never mind, it's a bit hard to get."
Chu Xinxin was unwilling to allow it. As a goddess, how could she let her man get hurt!
"Tell me first, and maybe I can find it for you."
Nan Guangyu glanced at the wide-open door, then pulled Chu Xinxin onto his lap, his large hand caressing her slender waist as he said in a hoarse voice, "She's a little miracle flower that can cure all ailments..."
The last syllable was swallowed up by the burning kiss.
The cool, sweet spring water is intoxicating.
I was still a little flustered during the day.
Nan Guangyu held the back of her head, not allowing her to retreat even an inch.
He had been longing for this kiss for a very, very long time...
They didn't let up even when they heard footsteps outside the door.
Soft lips, soft heart.
"Goddess, I'm back."
Xiaoxia peeked in and noticed that the light gauze curtains that had been hung up in the room had somehow come undone.
The wind blowing in through the window billowed the fabric, and Xiaoxia seemed to see someone else behind the veil besides the goddess.
If I blink again, it seems there's only a goddess again.
As Xiaoxia lifted her light veil, she looked inside and indeed saw only the goddess.
but......
"Goddess, why are your lips swollen!"
goddess:......
......
That evening, Nan Mouyu was refused entry.
However, after Chu Xinxin fell asleep, he slipped back in, and then slipped out again before dawn.
Like a thief.
The system commented.
Chu Xinxin looked at the gray sky and didn't respond to him.
The system followed her gaze and knew what she was worried about.
[Sister, it was inevitable that Ling Miao would obtain the Pangu Axe and break the imprisonment; otherwise, Meng Ji, the chosen one, wouldn't exist.]
Why break the constraints that Heaven itself has set?
[Because it's already full, the gods, demons, and monsters of this world have exceeded the limits that Heaven can bear. Only by releasing some can balance be maintained; otherwise, both will perish.]
"Can the Heavenly Way also perish?"
Nothing in this world is eternal, or rather, eternity is only relative. After each world is formed, its own Heavenly Dao is born; with birth comes destruction.
Sister, no one can stop us—not the priest, not the Demon Lord, not even Ling Miao.
If Meng Ji is the chosen one, then Ling Miao is the favored daughter of Heaven; her divine power already surpasses that of everyone else.
When she breaks free from her constraints, that will be the time for us to leave.
I can't erase the memories of gods, demons, and monsters. Perhaps...should you write a letter for your brother-in-law first?
"Ling Miao's injuries were indeed faked."
A ruthless glint flashed in Chu Xinxin's eyes: "Ling Ling needs to cooperate with Meng Ji to obtain the Pangu Axe, which shows she lacks confidence in her battle against the priest. So, if I risk divine punishment to destroy Meng Ji..."
Sister, it's no use.
What you can think of, the priest and the demon lord have naturally thought of as well.
[They have the backing of gods and demons, so they can't act personally; they can only have someone do it secretly.]
However, each time, Meng Ji miraculously escaped death, or even benefited from the misfortune, with his divine power, soul, and divine status all improving.
The priest also suffered a backlash from the Heavenly Dao. Your last attempt to block the Demon God's Cone might have been orchestrated by the Heavenly Dao... They only stopped after endangering their people.
The system also felt somewhat envious of Mengji's status as the chosen one of destiny.
Chu Xinxin thought for a long time but couldn't come up with a solution.
She herself didn't know whether she wanted to leave or not.
It seems that we've been led around by the hand ever since we came into this world.
"System, why do you suddenly know so much?"
[You can't answer if asked.]
Chu Xinxin guessed it was related to the divine artifact he possessed, so she didn't press him for details.
Heaven is impartial, but it maintains balance in this world.
It doesn't care what impact those gods, demons, and monsters will have on other worlds after they are released.
"Sister, that's something the priests should worry about. Anyway, once the restrictions are broken, we'll leave."
The system doesn't care.
Anyway, this world is as far away from the main world as possible, and as remote as can be.
It has no effect on him.
"I'm going to the Abyss!"
Nan Guangyu returned with some wine as an apology and heard Chu Xinxin say this.
"no."
Nan Guangyu refused without even thinking about it.
Despite the priest and Ling Miao seemingly reminiscing about old times, the two groups on the other side of the Abyss are already bitter enemies.
Moreover, Nan Guangyu absolutely refused to let Chu Xinxin leave the Divine Palace.
“Take me there…” Chu Xinxin nestled against Nan Guangyu, resting her face on his shoulder: “It’s better than me sneaking off by myself.”
Nan Guangyu eventually took her there anyway.
There was nothing the Demon Lord could do; he couldn't resist the charms of a beautiful woman.
Chu Xinxin took the initiative to kiss him and then completely lost her sense of direction.
He's definitely love-struck.
Chu Xinxin transformed into her true form and was kicked into Nan Guangyu's arms.
The two sneaked in from the edge.
Nan Guangyu concealed his aura; if one only used their divine sense to scan the area, they would not have noticed that there was another person standing there.
The Abyss is now divided into two parts.
The area within a five-mile radius of Pangu's axe was the capital city, headed by Bai Ze.
Five miles away, on the outskirts of the abyss, lies the Kunlun faction, led by Ling Ling.
The Kunlun are an ancient race, and their strength should not be underestimated.
Hold on to me.
Nan Guangyu transformed into a wisp of black smoke, circled twice around the treetops, and swept over Ling Ling's head.
The Pangu Axe was hidden in the valley where they picked the Yaoguang Grass.
The valley was calm, just like always.
When Nan Guangyu appeared holding Chu Xinxin's hand, a trace of the aura of the great demon god was inadvertently revealed.
Chu Xinxin estimated that there were about twenty dishes.
But it's not just in Kunlun.
"Goddess." Bai Ze stood guard beside the Pangu Axe, his usual playful grin on his face. "Another new addition?"
"Stop talking nonsense." Chu Xinxin glanced at Nan Guangyu out of the corner of her eye. The jealous man had fallen silent as soon as he entered.
"Hehe, how could it not be? The last time I saw you, you were tearing Meng Ji's clothes off in my tavern."
Bai Ze deliberately winked and asked, "Have you tasted Mengji yet? How does it taste?"
"Cough cough."
Just as Chu Xinxin was about to beat Bai Ze to death, Nan Guangyu groaned twice, clutched his chest, and bent over.
A trickle of blood oozed from the corner of his mouth.
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