Huo Yunche lowered his eyes, stretched out his hand and tapped on the second wooden door. The door opened slightly and there seemed to be a whirring sound in the wind, causing it to sway continuously. The next second, a faint sharp breath mixed with a little silver-white "breeze" suddenly rushed out from the wooden door.

It feels like expectation, but also like farewell.

He sobbed and acted coquettishly around her outstretched hand.

"Bao, you wait too."

Huo Yunche scored twice and retreated one step again.

"Although I also practice soul guides, my original intention was just to repair and replace the damaged weapons in the Summoner's Gate. Although I have found pleasure in forging and carving day after day, I'm sorry, baby, my energy is limited, and soul guide practice is destined not to be my only goal, so you are not the path I want to choose."

This was the second time Huo Yunche called him "baby".

why?

Perhaps it is because these are her future that has not yet taken shape, they are possibilities and prototypes, just like a newborn baby, which needs to wait for her recognition and carving, to make it fuller and embellished into a brilliant appearance bit by bit.

So, she didn't find it awkward at all to call her baby.

Even, there is some enjoyment in it.

After all, it is rare to have such a wonderful experience of "pampering myself" in life (人?︶?*)?'!

Thinking of this, Huo Yunche raised his hand with a smile and touched the silver-white "breeze", letting it spin around his fingertips.

Compared to the clingy little Chiyan, Qingfeng is more like a pitiful little kid who is often talked about, sensible, knows when to advance and retreat, but is not taken seriously, because he knows from the beginning that he is destined not to be the one chosen firmly by his master.

So, it just simply wants to let its owner know that her future has infinite possibilities, and it is just one of them.

The little breeze with silver and white patterns hugged Huo Yunche's fingers affectionately and circled around them for a few times. Knowing that the story had to come to an end, it quietly raised its head and turned over when Huo Yunche was not paying attention or perhaps was being indulgent.

"Chirp~"

Huo Yunche blinked in confusion. Was he being teased by some possibility in his future? Haha, even though he hasn't grown up yet, he's still a cute child!

She touched her fingertips lightly on a warm and cool spot on her right cheek, and watched the little breeze that ran away at the slightest touch, happily wagging its silver tail, and as it flew back into the wooden door, it did not forget to hook its tail and with a "snap" sound, it rolled the door shut completely. This series of extremely skilled teasing and running actions made her laugh out loud.

"Ha ha ha ha--"

She smiled and raised her hand to wipe away the tears from the corners of her eyes, and at the same time gave it a thumbs up.

It really is quite like her!

However, the first door corresponds to her martial soul Suzaku, the second door corresponds to the soul guide, so the third door could it be... her dead white moonlight?

Bah! It should be the half-dead Bai Yueguang.

Huo Yunche slapped his forehead, a hint of annoyance appeared in his eyes. He said it without meaning it. Haha, the child is not dead yet!

but......

Xuan Tian Gong quietly operated, and the soul power in the body flowed for several circles before returning to Dantian again. Huo Yunche closed his eyes and concentrated his mind, but the Summoner's Gate, which had been severely injured and isolated since then, still did not make any movement.

She slowly opened her eyes, without even a trace of fluctuation in her gaze.

This kind of attempt, from the breaking of the Summoner's Gate to the opportunity to repair and become silent after encountering the Tree of Life, is not the first time. However, without exception, there has been no movement.

Even if it weren't for the vague bond deep in his martial soul.

If she weren't still alive and kicking.

She began to doubt whether her Summoner's Gate spirit, which had been completely shattered once before, was already beyond saving.

Huo Yunche let out a long sigh and silently shifted his gaze to the third wooden door.

Otherwise...would we give it a try?

The little hands are eager to move, just like betting on a treasure!

With a hint of expectation, Huo Yunche placed his hand on the wooden door and pushed it gently.

"Quack quack—"

A pitch-black crow cackled and mechanically opened its mouth to eat six small black beans.

Huo Yunche shook his head suddenly, putting the sudden text and pictures in his mind behind him, then curled his lips slightly and hung his head in frustration.

Sure enough, there was no change.

Even the drab little wooden door did not move.

"Will my Summoner's Gate never be restored?"

Huo Yunche murmured in a low voice, and her hand that was against the door suddenly fell down powerlessly. Although she did not regret her decision at all, but -

Obviously, there is still hope!

"I can still feel your presence..."

"so--"

"Let me take a gamble..."

Huo Yunche's fingertips hanging at her side slightly curled up, and the next moment, as if she had made up her mind, she suddenly raised her right hand, a faint crimson light suddenly flashed behind her, and a thin and long red needle suddenly appeared in the air.

Her brows were solemn, and her right hand quickly turned towards the long needle, and her index finger and middle finger suddenly touched!

The long needle flipped over and stabbed towards the heart without hesitation!

!!!

Huo Yuhao in another space looked back in horror as if he had sensed something.

But Huo Yunche no longer cared about so much.

The long needle entered the body, straight into the half-living tree heart, blood was taken and the needle was removed, all in one go!

A fishy and sweet taste suddenly rushed up his throat, "Puff——", Huo Yunche violently spat out a mouthful of blood, and most of the life force in his body dissipated in an instant. His waist-length blue hair suddenly became like dry grass that had its essence sucked away, withered and yellow, and curled up. After a while, the sound of falling leaves rustled in the silent space.

noisy.

And destroy the gods.

Birth and death, brightness and darkness.

Huo Yunche's eyes had lost most of their luster, becoming dim and unclear, and even the fingertips holding the silver needle were shaking constantly. However, she did not look depressed at all, and instead laughed softly.

"Hehehe——"

"I knew I would win the bet!"

She raised her hand and, using all her strength, rushed towards the third wooden door. At the moment she was about to fall, the silver needle on her fingertips slowly, firmly, and without any hesitation pierced the wooden door.

"Om-"

The vigorous and majestic breath of life swept across the entire sky from the moment that drop of blood was integrated. "Swoosh, woosh, woosh——", the ancient tree, which had been silent and like a still life, suddenly expanded wildly. The main branches spread out, and golden buds sprouted one after another on the already lush branches. The texture of the branches and vines entwined on the wooden door even came alive!

New leaves are winding and twisting.

Then it actually wrapped the entire wooden door!

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