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"I heard that the fox tribe's heart blood can nourish all living things. It's true. Cough cough cough!"

After saying this, Feng Xi started coughing again with an unstable breath.

Just now she felt like she was going to die, but after a short while, she felt much better. The best credit for this result might be Ming Yuan's heart blood.

Before, she had heard people say that the heart blood of the nine-tailed fox clan could heal and nourish all things. At that time, she didn't quite believe it, but after this incident, she could no longer help but believe it.

"Of course. But there are not many people in this world who are worthy."

Ming Yuan said as he supported her.

For the nine-tailed foxes, this would not only damage their cultivation but also their immortal lifespan. If they were not forced to do so, no one would make such a choice.

"That's right, you are so stupid."

Feng Xi said this with a pale face.

He said that there were few people in this world who were worthy, but he was still so determined. She obviously hated him so much, so why did he seem to not care at all?

"I'm not stupid, I just want you to be well. The fox tribe owes you this, and I owe you this too."

Mingyuan said in a faint voice.

Sixty thousand years ago, if it weren’t for me, Feng Xi would not have experienced such a disaster.

The cause of everything lies in oneself. If one had not been unable to control one's emotions and had not been spied on by Mingran, Mingran would not have done so many things, and there would not have been the series of consequences that followed.

After all, in those sixty thousand years, it was he who died, not Feng Xi.

Fortunately, in the end he saved Feng Xi's soul, giving her a chance to survive and be reborn and upgraded. Otherwise, the fox clan would owe the phoenix clan a debt that would take thousands of years to repay.

"What's the point of talking about debts now? As early as when we met in the human world, the debts between us could not be explained. I don't know whether I am sorry for you or you are sorry for me."

"Yes, if it weren't for you, I might still be a cripple now. I can't even walk freely."

In this respect, it was Feng Xi who saved her, and even just now, if it weren't for Feng Xi's anger, he might have been killed by Ming Ran long ago.

"How do you feel now?"

Feng Xi leaned on him and asked weakly.

"It's okay. I was just eroded by Mingran's magic power, and my spiritual power was damaged a little. On the other hand, how do you feel now?"

Ming Yuan asked somewhat worriedly.

He saw how badly Feng Xi was injured just now. Although he had fed her his own blood, he still had to take his time to get rid of the erosion of magic power.

"It's just that some of my spiritual power has been damaged, and I need to retreat."

"Don't worry, I've already explained everything to you. Just focus on your meditation and leave the rest to me."

Mingyuan said.

He knew a lot about the Phoenix Clan.

The good thing is that he is the leader of the fox clan, not an inexperienced fairy. Even if these things of the Phoenix clan are a little bit difficult for him, there will definitely be no problem.

"Then please."

Feng Xi finished.

As a disordered breath came up, she quickly sat down in meditation and exercised her spiritual power to regulate herself.

Although his body was still a little weak and his cultivation was damaged at this time, fortunately, with Mingyuan's heart blood, it was not so difficult to mobilize his spiritual power.

Ming Yuan watched from the side until he saw Feng Xi's complexion return to normal. Then he crossed his legs, entered a state of meditation, and adjusted his body.

After a while, both of them started to move. In Fengxi's palace, two rays of light were seen, like two wisps of smoke, slowly rising out.

The immortal servants were watching outside, all of them with expressions of amazement on their faces.

"Wow, the light of our Phoenix is ​​actually red. It's so beautiful, just like fire."

"That's because our Phoenix is ​​a Fire Phoenix, a rare species among Phoenixes. In other words, if you are born a Fire Phoenix, there is a high probability that you can become a Phoenix. This is something that our White Phoenix cannot compare to."

"very nice."

The immortal servants looked envious.

But I am just a white phoenix, not on the same level as the fire phoenix. I can only envy it.

“I think it’s great, too.”

Another immortal servant said.

During those years, she had been serving Feng Huang.

Since Feng Huang ascended the throne, she has only seen Feng Huang busy with all kinds of affairs, like a tool who can only handle official business. She has never seen her fall in love with any immortal or god. At that time, she felt that Feng Huang was a little pitiful. She was obviously at the age of a flower, but she had never tasted the taste of love. There was only endless official business to handle.

Now it seemed that Feng Huang already had someone to stay with, which made her feel somewhat happy.

The Phoenix Emperor has already given everything for the Phoenix Clan, and now it is time to take care of his own private affairs.

Moreover, the Fox Emperor Mingyuan not only looks outstanding, but also has unfathomable cultivation. He is also deeply in love with the Phoenix Emperor, otherwise he would not have cut off one of his own tails to save the Phoenix Emperor 60,000 years ago.

"Do you think that the Phoenix Emperor and the Fox Emperor can really succeed?"

The gossipy immortal servants asked loudly, very curious about what would happen to them in the future.

“I don’t know about that.”

In all these years, they have never seen Feng Huang have any love affairs.

This time, I don’t know whether she is moved or not.

“I think it should work this time.”

Another immortal servant spoke mysteriously.

Others may not know, but she just saw with her own eyes how deeply the Fox Emperor loves the Phoenix Emperor.

Even the most hard-hearted person would probably be moved.

If Feng Huang still isn't moved this time, she will think it's a little abnormal.

……

Three hundred years later

Feng Xi was in seclusion this time for three hundred years. During these three hundred years, Ming Yuan never left her side. She was recuperating, and he was also recuperating.

It was not until Feng Xi put away his spiritual power and opened his eyes that he saw Ming Yuan sitting in front of him.

I saw that he also closed his eyes, as if he was regulating his breathing.

Feng Xi moved his limbs and circulated his spiritual power. Only after he felt refreshed did he really stand up.

"How are you?"

After these words were spoken, Ming Yuan opened his eyes. There was no more weakness in his eyes, and he looked clear-eyed and clear-eared.

"Well, what about you? How do you feel now? Does the wound still hurt?"

"Xi'er, it's been three hundred years. The wound must have healed long ago."

Mingyuan smiled.

Feng Xi might have forgotten the time during her recuperation.

They had been through this stage for three hundred years. No matter how deep his wound was, it was just some superficial injuries.

"It's been so long, I really didn't notice it."

Feng Xi smiled. It seemed that she had been living her life in a daze.