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After hearing Nuwa's words, Zhang Fan's heart trembled. He suddenly thought of Ouyang Xian`er, and his heart trembled. The intense feeling of longing appeared again, and he clenched his hands even tighter. All of a sudden, he wanted to go back home.
His gaze once more fell upon Nuwa. Now, it flickered as he kissed her on the lips.
The softness had an indescribable trembling, and when she felt the soft little tongue, her movements became gentle once again.
Nuwa closed her eyes, her eyelashes trembling. She was holding onto her clothes with her small hands. She really liked this feeling. This feeling of intimacy she had with Zhang Fan …
Breathing in that enchanting fragrance, Zhang Fan's heart skipped a beat again. At the same time, his hands were tightly holding onto Nuwa.
He did not take the last step. From the bottom of his heart, Nuwa still could not bear to desecrate him. Thus, in the end, he still chose to carry her and rested …
The next day, as Zhang Fan looked at the Multicolored Stone, he couldn't help but reveal a strange expression. He turned around and glanced at Nuwa, then opened his right hand, causing a bright golden light to gather in it. When the ball of energy appeared, he gently waved his right hand.
The ball of golden energy floated at this moment, and as its soul floated, it floated towards the Multicolored Stone.
When the two came into contact, the formless energy was completely fused into it. At this moment, a nervous expression appeared in Zhang Fan's eyes.
What if it doesn't succeed? Will he have to wait until his Sacred Yueping Secret Technique reaches the highest level before reaching it?!
While he was thinking this, his heart trembled. At the same time, the multicolored glow disappeared and at this moment, the stone blossomed into a golden color. At the same time, the golden color grew brighter and brighter.
After approximately three minutes, the golden energy disappeared. The stone disappeared and the imprint disappeared as well. However, it left behind a mass of white light that was about the size of a door frame.
Zhang Fan's eyes were filled with doubt. At this moment, a delicate fragrance floated in the air. Turning his head, it was Nuwa who had arrived by his side.
"You can come over now!" Seeing Nuwa walk over, Zhang Fan was stunned for a moment. After that, he also understood why he was so happy. Since Nuwa could come over, it meant that the invisible restriction had completely disappeared.
"Hm!" The look in Nuwa's eyes had completely disappeared, and a look of indescribable joy appeared on her little face.
"What is that white thing?" Zhang Fan asked curiously as he held the little hand of Nuwa.
"This is the door," Nuwa said after she examined the door for a moment with her beautiful, twinkling eyes.
"Is that so?" Zhang Fan took a deep breath, once again feeling agitated. After taking a deep breath, he walked over with Nuwa.
After they arrived there, Zhang Fan tried to stretch out his hand, but he didn't feel anything different. The only thing he felt was that his hand had already disappeared. After he pulled it out, his hand still remained.
"Looks like this is really the door …" Zhang Fan said. After taking a deep breath, he gripped Nuwa's hand tightly and said, "Have you decided to come with me?"
"Yes, young master." Nuwa nodded heavily, then murmured to herself, "Nuwa will always follow you …"
"Then let's go," Zhang Fan said, a smile appearing on his face once more. He didn't think much about it, and almost at this moment, he walked in holding the hand of Nuwa, passing through the door of energy. Zhang Fan was suddenly stunned, and instantly felt as if the hand holding the Nuwa had disappeared, leaving nothing behind.
Xiao Yan was stunned. While his heart trembled, his mind became blank as he sensed an energy once again wrap around his body. Following which, he also felt a scorching feeling in his chest …
Within the Golden Tree Ridge, the night was hazy and filled with stars. The gigantic planet floated high in the sky and there was still a silver veil covering it. Suddenly, ripples spread out and a five-colored light bloomed.
Purple-haired, purple-eyed, white-robed. His bearing was extraordinary and carried a graceful aura. At this moment, his handsome face carried some panic …
The imprint disappeared. Zhang Fan swept his gaze around, but no one could be seen.
"Nuwa!" Zhang Fan trembled as he spoke, but there was no response. How could his heart tremble again? Could it be that Nuwa was left behind? He clenched his fists tightly, but how could he go back now?
What Nuwa was most worried about was not being able to leave with him. Originally, he had thought that it would be okay, but he had still left Nuwa behind, thinking that Nuwa might be able to continue living in that place forever.
At this moment, a moving voice rang in his ear …
"Young master!"
Anxiety appeared on the face of the 'Nuwa' family of thought. However, after looking around and seeing the fist strike, Zhang Fan still did not see the figure of Nuwa. Instead, his expression stiffened as he heard the words, "Nuwa's house of thought."0
"Young master!"
As his voice fell, Zhang Fan was once again stunned. This was the first time that he had heard a hallucination. Maybe it was a hallucination, but the second time was definitely not that coincidental.
Just as he was thinking this, he opened his mouth and asked, "Nuwa, where are you?"
He was stunned for a moment, and then suddenly thought of something. It was that the Nuwa in the third space had appeared, and it was difficult for her to not dissipate, but it was time for her to appear in the sealed space with indescribable joy. White light floated above her, and the delicate fragrance assaulted his nostrils, and at that moment, the Nuwa appeared in front of Zhang Fan.
"Gong!" Nuwa had just finished her sentence when a pair of powerful arms embraced her, instantly causing her to feel suffocated. However, soon after, a smile appeared on her face once more. Those moving eyes blinked, and her small hands also grabbed Zhang Fan's arm and closed their eyes.
When they had parted ways, she had also believed that she had completely parted ways with Zhang Fan. However, after she had appeared, she had entered a space filled with dissatisfied immortal spiritual energy. At this time, she had heard Zhang Fan's shout, and as she was overjoyed, she seemed to have completely broken free from her comfort and came out at this time.
Feeling the warmth and the truth, Nuwa's face was now covered with a look of contentment.
At this time, Zhang Fan let go of the Nuwa and took a close look at her, his heart quivering. At this time, he discovered that the Nuwa was completely like a fairy, with an ethereal aura and an intangible, agile aura. She was beautiful, and was breathtakingly beautiful.
"Young master, is this the outside world?" Nuwa murmured to herself. After she finished speaking, her moving eyes swept the area, and she also saw the sky filled with stars and the huge planet. She was stunned, and a look of disbelief appeared on her face.
"Young master, this place is so beautiful …" Nuwa murmured, but her voice still quivered.
At this moment, Zhang Fan also nodded his head. His eyes were also filled with a strange expression as he lifted his head to look at the stars in the sky, revealing a blurry expression. At this moment, his heart trembled as he suddenly thought of something, 'He left here for nearly three months, where is that girl, Jiu Jiu and Yanran? They shouldn't have encountered any mishaps at all, right?'
However, they did not sense any aura even when the energy covered the entire Golden Tree Ridge. Their hearts trembled and they clenched their fists once again. They were extremely worried. It was obvious that they must be alright …
"Young Master, are you alright?" Nuwa naturally noticed Zhang Fan's extreme worry and asked in confusion.
"I'm fine!" Zhang Fan took a deep breath, but the worry in his heart was completely apparent. Finally, he thought of something, and his right hand grabbed hold of Nuwa's hand. The two of them disappeared along with the golden light.
After arriving at the thatched cottage, Zhang Fan did not use his soul power to sense it. Instead, he led Nuwa inside, but when they did, there was no one there. From the looks of it, this place had been deserted for quite some time.
Clenching his fists, he gritted his teeth and a resolute look appeared on his face. No matter what, he would find Yu Jiu. He had to find him, no matter how big the Holy Luo Continent was, he could not let Yu Jiu take the risk here alone.
"Young Master …" Nuwa's lips moved as she mumbled to herself. Seeing Zhang Fan in such a state, she too felt extremely worried.
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