He just lowered his head, held Gu Nuoer's hand, and rubbed it back and forth.
He felt that she was cold.
At this moment, Gu Nuoer was sitting next to the Heavenly Dao.
The ink-colored lake water is dark, and the continuous peaks in the distance are hidden behind layers of clouds.
There was no sound here.
Grandpa Tiandao touched Gu Nuoer's little head.
"Silly kid, if you make such a great wish, you will be able to bear the poison alone. Although you have magic power, your body is still an ordinary person, so you naturally cannot bear it."
Gu Nuoer was a little sad and drooped her little face: "I just want to save people, but I didn't think so much about it. Grandpa, can I go back now?"
Tiandao looked at the calm lake, his gray beard remained motionless.
It took me a long time to sigh: "It's really hard to go back because of poison damage."
Gu Nuoer was anxious, and tears suddenly arose in her watery eyes.
"I have to go back. Brother Si Ming is waiting for me. If my parents see me 'dead', they will definitely be sad."
She hugged Tiandao's arm, her soft voice was filled with a crying voice.
"Grandpa, please let me go back. I haven't fully guided Dad to become a wise king of all ages. My mission is not over, and there are still many things I want to do."
Gu Nuoer is the little carp that Tiandao loves the most.
When she jumped over the dragon gate, she was also personally guided by the Heavenly Dao.
She has high spirituality and strong immortal roots.
So I have always been taught the magic by heaven and treat her as if she is her own child.
Faced with Gu Nuoer's plea, a loving smile appeared on Tiandao's face.
"Little Fish, your real contribution is not only to guide the tyrant to goodness, but more importantly, to influence a fallen god who almost destroyed the world."
"You have done it now and have done it very well. He understands feelings and is no longer simply manipulated by evil spirits."
Gu Nuoer blinked her wet eyes: "Grandpa is talking about Brother Si Ming? Is the demon god also a god?"
Tiandao nodded: "The beginning of Ye Siming's birth was a catastrophe in the mortal world. He was born with destructiveness and powerful magic. If he could teach correctly, he would definitely become a once-in-a-thousand-year god."
"It's a pity that evil forces are powerful and the wolf is warlike by nature, so it's really hard to discipline. But you became friends with him. Under your influence, he finally understood something other than killing."
After saying that, the Heavenly Way waved his sleeves.
The originally calm lake surface surging rapidly, with the whirlpool deep, gradually rolling out a picture.
In the main hall of Taishi Temple, Ye Siming was guarding Gu Nuoer with red eyes.
He gritted his teeth and controlled the evil power, and did not let his naturally belligerent nature control him.
Ye Siming just wanted to save Gu Nuoer, but he didn't want to kill anyone.
The boy held the little guy's soft and cold hand, and he repeatedly warned himself.
"I promised a little guy that he would always love her even if he went against his nature."
Ye Siming's eyes rolled in darkness, and his bloodthirsty desire rose up again and again, but he pressed it down again and again.
The power left by the gods and Buddhas in the temple constantly stimulated the factors of fighting and joy in his bloodline.
"Can't kill..." Ye Siming clenched his hand tightly into a fist, and he repeated in a hoarse voice: "Can't kill."
If you kill someone, Gu Nuoer will be unhappy.
Even though he was in pain and suppressed, and was suffering from the burning pain of evil power in his body, Ye Siming did not leave here.
He must wait for Gu Nuoer to wake up.
She came from the Nine Heavens, and these gods and Buddhas will definitely care about her.
Ye Siming held Gu Nuoer's hand tightly, his voice was very low, and he was like a hint of pleading.
"Gu Nuoer, I'm doing such a good job. You should get up and praise me, don't pretend to be asleep."
He pressed his forehead against the little guy's white and cold eyebrows.