The Phoenix Arises

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Early in the morning, the meditation went to the hall of the Beast Palace.

Once again, I saw that there was no curiosity in the first sight, and more vigilance and defense.

Xuanyuan Mo is still expressionless, as if the two had nothing unpleasant happened yesterday.

The bruises on the corners of the mouth are still there, but they do not affect his enchanting beauty. Still politely squinting at the innocent, I turned to look at Xuanyuan Mo, "Take me to see her situation first."

Xuanyuan ink nodded and got up and said, "Follow me."

Xuanyuan Mo directly brought the meditation to the ink palace.

When the red spirit purple charm and others saw the meditation, the scorpion flashed a touch of stunning at the same time. This is the legendary ghost lord, which is also far from the difference. It is said that the ghosts and ghosts are so ugly. It is like a ghost, and it is indifferent and unsociable. This... This is very ugly, this is simply a peerless beauty, compared to their beast gods and devils and adults are not inferior!

Red spirit's red-eyed red elbow hit the purple charm around him. "Do you think that his temperament is very similar to yours?" It is also the charm that can reverse the sentient beings, and it also gives people a dreamy feeling.

The purple charm heard the red-eyed breeze and swallowed the swallowing water. "In fact, I think the man is still elegant." Purple charm said, but also desperately give the red spirit to wink.

However, the red spirit of the two-eyed red heart did not receive the purple charm, and did not follow the words of the purple charm, but self-concerned, "Is it? I prefer him like that." Hong Ling said He turned his face and looked forward to the back of the meditation.

"Which do you like?" The voice of the red spirit just fell, and a sound of negative measurement sounded behind him.

The red spirit heard the words and returned to God instantly. It flashed a bit of annoyance, and it was awful. How did you forget that the blue wind was still around.

Looking at the dark blue wind, purple charm and other people looked at each other, "That, let's go to the master to see the situation." Purple charm said to give the red spirit a more care for your eyes, and Lanze The white tigers are slipping together.

"Hey, wait for me, I will go..." Red Spirit saw it and wanted to go with everyone, but she just took a step and was picked up.

"I'm still wrong, can't I? Let me down." The sound of pleading with grievances, the beauty of the heart, everyone seems to have nothing to say.

Hey... who will save her!

In the palace of the ink, I watched the end of the raft that was lying still in the bed, and my heart was sore, why was it so stupid? The lips evoke a bitter smile, but in fact, they are not the same, the world is only a word of ignorance.

Looking at the eyes of the eyes, staring at the end of the wood, the sour taste in Xuanyuan's heart rose again. He really wanted to hide the child directly, but he could not.

On the side of the innocent look at the eyes of the straight hook, but also can not stand, directly shake the fist into the lips and cough twice, "cough ... cough ... I do not know What can the ghost master see?"

The rumors of the rumors came back to the gods, and the lips twitched slightly. It was rumored that the demon sages were innocent and the beasts of the beasts were the same.

Without answering the innocent words, he went straight to the bed and sat down, gently picked up the end of the wooden wrist, closed his eyes and began to probe for her.

After a long time, I opened my eyes in a sly manner, my eyebrows were scornful, and the pure scorpion was full of puzzles.

Looking at the confused look of Xuan, Xuanyuan ink went to the bed with some worries and looked at Duanmu. "Is there something wrong?"

"Don't worry, she is very good now." Hearing the words, gently put down the shackles of Duanmu, and looked up at Xuanyuan Modao. "I just felt weird. She was pierced by a sword, her heart was broken, so heavy. The wound to her present mortal body should have already been..."

"Someone saved her." Xuanyuan Mok flashed a touch of gratitude. The original nephew did not have a heartbeat and breathing. If it wasn’t for Baihe’s arrival in time, he would pull back the soul of the nephew with the Elf. I am afraid that I have already been...

In the midst of the rumors, I flashed a glimpse of it, and I swept my eyes and Xuan Mo and Jun innocent. "I will help her repair the heart now, you should go out first."

Xuanyuan ink nodded and looked at the meditation and said, "I will go outside to help you protect the law."

Xuanyuan Mo said that he turned to the room, and Jun Jun saw the room with Xuanyuan.

Looking at the back of Xuanyuan ink, the light flashes, the ink, the trust of you, I will certainly wake her up.

Outside the room, Jun looked at Xuanyuan Modao with a look of concern. "Do you say he can save his cousin?"

Xuanyuan Mouwen did not answer, but gently leaned on the big pillar on the side, slowly closed his eyes, he believed he could, he must be able to save the deaf children.

In the room, I looked at the end of the bed and looked at the end of the bed. The pure scorpion flashed a touch of firmness. I took a medicinal medicine from my arms and swallowed it. Then I lifted the mysterious temper and lifted the raft, and then closed it. The eyes release a dazzling purple glow.

Outside the room, Xuanyuan Mo and Jun No Evil also sensed that powerful force. The two looked at each other and saw a shock in the eyes of the other party. It was a powerful force. This is the power of the ghosts. It seems to be more than their beasts. The power of God and the power of the demon are stronger.

The meditation constantly infiltrates the power of its own ghosts into the internal organs of the raft, and the dazzling purple halo wraps the whole raft.

After an hour, the face of the sorrow became pale as paper, and the forehead was even a thin layer of sweat, and he opened his eyes and slowly recovered his own power. The end of the raft, surrounded by purple light, slowly fell back to the bed.

Feeling that the powerful power disappeared, Xuanyuan Mo and Jun innocent at the same time a happy heart, rushed into the room together.

As soon as I entered the room, Xuanyuan ink went straight to the bedside, watching the bed still the same as the previous Duanmu, Xuanyuan ink in the heart is tight, is it not successful?

Turning to look at the meditation, want to ask the situation, but was shocked by his pale, paper-like face, "you..."

"How? Did the little cousin wake up?" Jun no evil moved to the bed with excitement, but was attracted by Xuanyuan Mo's horrified eyes.

Jun Wuxu followed the eyes of Xuanyuan Mo, and when he saw the pale face of Ming, the innocent was also shocked. "You... how are you? Anything?" Just fine This is only an hour, how can it be like this?

Looking at the two people's horrified eyes, they screamed at the corners of their lips, and did not talk much about their own situation. Instead, they said, "I have already fixed the heart for her, but if she wants to wake her up, Also need to recall her other souls." The voice is very pale.

Now Duanmu has only one soul, even if she has repaired her heart, she still can't wake up. If she wants to wake up, the three souls are indispensable, so the soul-hunting thing is imperative.

Xuanyuan ink nodded and heard the look of the face, "the soul of things..."

In the midst of rumors, the face is weak. "The things that evoke the soul must be done in my ghost world, so you can send her to the ghost world tomorrow."

Xuanyuan ink heard the light flashing, nodded to the meditation, "Thank you."

I heard the words, and the lips were slightly hooked. "I am tired, go back first.

Looking at the pale face, Xuanyuan ink amber scorpion flashed, "I will send you."

"No, take care of her." Ming said, looking at the end of the raft on the eye, his body flashed and disappeared into the room.

After the mourning, the immortal walked to the bedside, gently grabbed the shackles of the end of the raft to explore her veins.

After a while, Jun opened his eyes innocently, Xuanyuan ink saw immediately, "How?"

Jun Wushen heard the words gently put down the shackles of Duanmu, and looked up at Xuanyuan Modao. "It has indeed healed. It seems that this meditation really has two sons."

Xuanyuan ink nodded, and turned his face to look at the end of the bed, gently, and gently stroked the hair on the face of the raft, oh, I miss you!

Looking at the face of the tender Xuanyuan ink, Jun no evil light flashed lightly, quietly exited the room.

Outside the room, Zimei and others saw Jun Wuji, and immediately went forward and nervous, "How? Is the owner awake?"

The innocent smell of words hooked the lips and corners, "Not yet, but it should be faster." As a ghost ghost, it is hard to beat him.

Everyone heard a word full of surprises, great, the master finally woke up!

In the ghost world, a spurt of blood is spurted out of the temple.

"Ghost Lord!" Seeing the vomiting of blood, a black figure suddenly appeared out of thin air, and anxiously rushed to the side of the coffin.

"Nothing." The rumored words swayed and waved, "Help me go to the medicine pool..."

"Yes." The black figure heard the words and immediately walked to the back hall.

After a scent, the meditation was sitting naked in the apse medicine pot. He closed his eyes and looked painful. From time to time, there was a large drop of cold sweat dripping down. The silver snake-shaped mark on the forehead. It is also a faint red light, dark green water, lining his skin is very white, coupled with the touch of red in the forehead, it is even more charming.

The black figure looked at the painful sorrow in the medicine pool, and there was a distress in the sputum. "Ghost Lord, the soul of tomorrow will let it go!"

The rumors of the rumors have endured the blood in the body, and faintly said, "No."

"But your body..." The black figure heard a little, and it was anxious.

"No problem." Still the faint voice, and the painful expression on his face is extremely inconsistent.

Looking at the pain of the face, but the strong support, the black figure scorpion flashed a touch of anger, "Ghost Lord, the power of your body is getting stronger and stronger, you can no longer ruin your body for that cloud It is."

Hundreds of years ago, the ghost masters automatically used the ghost ban to send the soul of the cloud to another space to reincarnate, but they were banned by the ban, not only the night will be eroded by the power of counter-attack, but also the ghost owner Force, it will be as painful as it is now.

When I heard the words, I opened my eyes and the icy scorpion smashed the black figure. "Do not talk."

Looking at the cold mans in the meditation, the black figure couldn't help but shudder, and immediately squatted. "Yes." The sound of the shadow disappeared.

After the disappearance of the black figure, a burst of blood surged in the body of the scorpion, and another blood was ejected again. The blood of the red blood dripped into the dark green medicine, and it completely turned into dark green.

In any case, he will not regret what he has done, even if she still chooses not in the future, he will not regret it. For her, he has no regrets in his life!