Shui Mo, Wang Mo went crazy after being reborn.

The interest-producing scale was completely tilted towards Xin Ling, and there was no room for any further wavering.

Princess Ling looked at the life scale with some disappointment, "The power is not enough, Xin Ling carries too many spells, and more power is needed."

Mandola suddenly raised her eyes and said a little lost her temper: "Why is it not enough? Isn't all their power enough?"

Princess Ling shook her head, with a look of regret in her eyes, "It's not enough, I tried."

At first she only weighed part of their strength, but after noticing that the life-producing scale was shaking, she weighed their entire strength.

But, it’s still not enough!

Princess Ling looked at Xin Ling's figure and sighed, her eyes a little sad, "I'm not strong enough, I'm sorry, there's nothing I can do."

"Xin Ling, did you really disappear like this?" Princess Ling's voice was a little weak. As the mother of life, she could only watch the passing of her former friends, and she felt a little tired for no reason.

She was obviously in control of life, but she couldn't save anyone. This feeling made her feel at a loss and panic...

Mandola clenched her staff tightly, her eyes flashing fiercely, "What if we add their life force?"

"What? The power of life?" Princess Ling was so shocked by this sentence that she even forgot her sadness. She never expected that Mandola would have such a crazy idea.

"No!" Princess Ling refused without thinking, her words were a little excited, "Life is so fragile, not to mention they are still human beings. As a thousand-year-old fairy, Xin Ling would probably all be awakened if they really used their life power to awaken them. Gone!"

"What do you say? Should my sister die?" Mandola was also a little angry. They agreed to use their power to resurrect her sister, but the power of these wastes was not enough!

And Wang Mo, her power is obviously very powerful, why is it not enough?

Mandola didn't know that Wang Mo's power was indeed powerful, but unfortunately, Xin Ling couldn't bear it!

Jin Litong looked at Luo Li and Wang Mo, then thought about it and put away the golden bone sword, "Princess Ling, why not give it a try with my power?"

As soon as these words came out, the confrontation between Princess Ling and Mandola was instantly interrupted, and both of them turned to look at him at the same time.

Princess Ling was shocked at first, and then a little surprised. She never expected that the golden prince Jin Litong would have the power to sacrifice himself to awaken others...

She looked Jin Litong up and down, and her compassionate eyes were replaced by joy, "Perhaps adding the power of Prince Jin, the strongest god of war, to yours is enough..."

Mandola looked at Jin Litong and opened her mouth, a little in disbelief, "Prince Jin, I once hurt you so much for the sake of power, but you... are still willing to save your sister?"

Jin Litong glanced at her, his expression unchanged, "You are you, Xin Ling is Xin Ling, Mandola, sooner or later the account between us will be settled one day!"

"I am willing to save Xin Ling because power should exist for protection, not destruction." When he said this, Jin Litong looked at Luo Li deeply, with inexplicable emotions in his eyes.

Aluo, look, I remember everything you said!

The scorching gaze seemed to ignite her whole body. Luo Li froze for a moment. In her memory, it was also in this sea of ​​flowers that she said these words to Jin Litong when they met again...

Luo Li calmly took a step closer to Wang Mo, using Wang Mo's figure to avoid Jin Litong's scorching gaze.

Exhaling gently, the dream just now had quite an impact.

Jin Li's eyes dimmed slightly and he looked at Princess Ling, "Princess Ling, add my power and re-measure."

"Okay, Prince Jin, I'm sorry." Princess Ling said, controlling the rainbow ribbon to connect to Jin Litong's body.

The connection was completed, and Princess Ling was about to continue measuring, when suddenly white crystal snowflakes fell. Princess Ling was stunned and looked up.

"Princess Ling, please add my power." A cold and distant female voice sounded.

An ice-blue figure appeared, with silver-white hair reaching her ankles, an ice-blue dress dancing, and an ice-white gemstone crown that made the person look spotless.

There were two other people beside her, one of whom was wearing a pink-blue ancient robe, unfolding a folding fan in his hand, and a pair of pointed fox ears twitching slightly.

The other person was wearing a purple slim-fitting tuxedo skirt with a wide hem trailing behind her. She wore a mask on her face. Her entire face could not be seen clearly, but it was sexy and coquettish, making people feel inexplicably dangerous.

These three people are Ice Princess Han Bingjing, Lingxi Pavilion Master of Ceremonies Yan Jue, and Lingxi Pavilion Master Du Xifei.

Princess Ling looked at the three people who appeared and was slightly stunned, "Yan Jue, Poison Empress, and Princess Bing, why are you here?"

Yan Jue folded his fan and fanned lightly with a smile on his face, "I always come to see such a big thing as resurrecting Xin Ling. Why doesn't Xiaohua welcome us?"

As he said that, he turned to look at Shui Qingli and Pang Zun, pretending to be surprised: "Hey, Shuishui and Pangpang are here too!"

Upon hearing this title, Pang Zun's fist hardened instantly!

"How many times have I told you not to call me fat!" He really hated this title, and he didn't know which of Yan Jue's eyes saw that he was fat! ?

Yan Jue blinked, looking innocent, "But isn't that your name?"

"Pang Zun, Pang Zun, Fatty, Fatty, then if I don't call you Fatty, what should I call you?"

Pang Zun: "..." He really wants to press Yan Jue to the ground and rub him!

"Sister, why are you here?" Shui Qingli frowned slightly as she looked at Han Bingjing.

Time has advanced, and even some nodes have changed. Why does Han Bingjing still appear when Xin Ling is resurrected this time?

"Brother." The Ice Princess called softly and said: "If I hadn't insisted on bringing ice and snow to the human world that day, Xin Ling wouldn't have sacrificed his soul to stop me. The mistakes I made, I always To make amends.”

The water was clear and speechless, not talking.

In fact, in his previous life, he was not very clear about what happened when he resurrected Xin Ling.

At that time, he relied on the water mark to sense that Wang Mo's life was in danger, so he went directly to Fuyun Tower to take Wang Mo away. When he returned to the sea of ​​flowers again, Han Bingjing had already absorbed the power...

"Princess Ling, Xin Ling's soul was shattered because of me. Now that Xin Ling can be awakened, let's add some of my power." Princess Bing landed and stretched out her hand.

Princess Ling opened her mouth with a complicated expression, and after a long while she said, "Princess Ice, are you sure?"

"You are the first fairy to disappear in the fairyland. Your power has begun to weaken. In addition, you have used great spells before. Now if you use your power to awaken Xin Ling, I am afraid you will become even weaker."

Han Bingjing shook her head, "No need to say more, I just want to make up for the mistakes I made."

"Besides, now that I have so much power, I think I won't need much power anymore..."

There was a hint of warmth in the ice princess' cold expression. She had been feeling guilty since she knew the truth.

Now that she finally had a chance to wake up Xin Ling, she finally felt better.

Princess Ling sighed, "In that case, I won't say more. Now that I have the power of Prince Jin, I shouldn't need much of your power. Princess Ice, I'm sorry."

"Ye Luoli's magic, rainbow streamers, measurement!"

The streamer connected to the ice princess, the power gathered, and the interest-producing scale began to shake again.

Yan Jue folded his fan and appeared next to the Ice Princess, feeling a little nervous.

Seeing Princess Bing's power being weighed, Yan Jue only hated that he was the master of ceremonies of Lingxi Pavilion and couldn't replace her with his own body!

Lingxi Pavilion is an existence that protects balance. The people in Lingxi Pavilion don't dare to take action unless it is absolutely necessary.

Rules cannot be broken!

Otherwise, with so many Lingxi Pavilion masters present, Xin Ling could be awakened casually.

Now, I just hope that it won't take much of Ah Bing's power to balance the life-producing scale.

The swinging arc of the interest-producing scale became smaller and smaller, and gradually stopped shaking.

Balanced!

Princess Ling was overjoyed, "Finally balanced, enough strength!"

Mandola also stared closely at the life-producing scale, with some excitement in her eyes, "Since the balance is balanced, Princess Ling, please start the resurrection ceremony as soon as possible to wake up my sister!"

Princess Ling smiled slightly, "Of course."

Wang Mo looked at the scale and then at Mandola. A trace of coldness appeared in his eyes. His voice was so soft that only Shui Qingli could hear it. She said, "To Bo, let's start!"

[There will be what you want to see, but not now. If it’s a car, I’ll set up a group next month. As for the follow-up of Stardust and Jie Zhe, if I haven’t written the main text, I will write a small episode, and then Baozi Can you guys send me a call? (???????)?]