Rebirth Fluffy Ball

"grandfather!"

"Master!"

Looking at Zhu Rong who was laughing wildly and running towards the depths of the woods, Ling Zihao was the first to react and chased after him.

Because of the sudden turning point in the desperate predicament, Feng Xiange was stunned for a moment before reacting, and leaned over to kiss Rong Xuan's forehead lightly: "That's great, Xuan, that's great..."

Ling Zixi also showed a smile, put away the small ball in her hand, and squatted down to strengthen the barrier around Rong Xuan's body. At this time, he couldn't let his soul go wrong.

"That guy Zhu Rong is always unreliable at critical moments." A lazy and clear voice came from behind. Looking up, Ling Zixi couldn't help squinting his eyes. The person walking in the sunset Too dazzling, long golden hair, paired with shiny clothes, dazzled for a while.Looking intently, it was a little boy with a baby face.

"I'm Ling Zixi, I don't know what to call senior?" Ling Zixi stood up and greeted politely. He didn't think the young boy in front of him was really a child. The guy who lived in the extreme of this day has at least 8000 years age.

"You are the little white tiger, right?" the young man nodded with a smile, "My name is Jinwu, and I am the person in charge of the sun."

It should be the bird in charge of the sun, right?Ling Zixi cursed.In fact, he had guessed it just now. He had heard Haohao say that this guy, the golden crow in charge of the sun, was an interesting bird.

"Boom!" Jin Wu was about to say something with an inscrutable expression on his face, when suddenly a mass of red object was thrown at him, and he hurriedly picked it up, it turned out to be Zhu Rong who was thrown by Ling Zihao.

"Golden Crow? Why are you here?" Ling Zihao came over, carried Zhu Rong, who was listless, and threw the Xuan Mo Blade along with him to Ling Zixi, asking them to save people as soon as possible.

"I sensed that there was a life force similar to the Emperor of Heaven appearing in the sky, so I came to have a look." Jinwu frowned after seeing Ling Zihao. This guy is going to grab his hibiscus tree again this time, right?Thinking of this, the baby's face tended to wrinkle into a bun, but then thought that there were still a few juniors here, and he couldn't lose face, so he held back, pretending to be a living for the world.

"Jinwu, it's still too early for the sun to set." Jingwei flapped his wings and jumped onto the boy's shoulder.

"Going down the mountain early today, cough cough." The purpose of escaping from laziness and coming back to watch the excitement was exposed by Jing Wei on the spot, and Jin Wu's face was a little bit uncomfortable.

Ling Zihao didn't have time to talk to the two nonsense birds, all his attention was on Ling Zixi.

Ling Zixi's ability to create anything in the enchantment has just been practiced, and it's still relatively awkward to use, let alone condensing such a high concentration of life force, after a while, sweat is already on the forehead.The dark green ball slowly expanded until it completely enveloped the black dagger, bit by bit dissolving the hostility on it.

Xuan Mo had devoured countless souls, and the hostility on it was naturally very strong. The purification process lasted for a long time, but no effect was seen, and the corners of Ling Zixi's mouth gradually ooze blood.

"Xi!" Ling Zihao hurriedly hugged his elder brother and let him lean into his arms. It seemed that he had reached his limit. If this continued, Ling Zixi would start to consume his true energy, which would be dangerous.Ling Zihao put his hand against the back of his heart, and gave him the strength of Yuehua, so as to relieve his pain of exhaustion of spiritual energy.

"Xi, if you can't bear it, just rest for a while." Feeling the slight trembling of the body in his arms, Ling Zihao was very distressed, and the power of the moonlight in his body was poured into him as if he didn't want money.

"I'm fine." After a while, Ling Zixi seemed to have regained some strength, and the enchantment in her hand that had gradually weakened became thicker again.

"Huh?" Zhu Rong looked at the situation in front of him in surprise, the power of Yuehua transformed into the power of life, which was an unheard of miracle.

"Perhaps it's because they are brothers, and the little tiger's enchantment ability that can produce all things..." Jin Wu hesitated to give an explanation, and he couldn't be sure, but it should be almost the same.

"Hurry up, Jinwu, hide the sun quickly." Zhu Rong saw that Ling Zihao's forehead was also sweating, and he hurriedly pushed the man who was in awe.

Jin Wu slapped his forehead, how could he forget this, let the sun set early, the moon will be exposed, and the little fox's strength will be replenished.Thinking of this, it immediately turned into a ray of golden light and rushed into the setting sun.After a while, the dazzling big guy in the space fell into the sky and quickly withdrew its light.The world seemed to quiet down in an instant, the sky turned into a deep sapphire blue, and the brilliance of the moon fell down in an instant, gradually gathering on the person who was hugging his brother tightly.

The loss of strength led to the desire for the moonlight, every pore was greedily absorbing the beautiful moonlight, a layer of soft silver light appeared around Lingzihao's body, adding a bit of tenderness to that icy handsome face .When Ling Zixi finished his work, what he saw was such a charming face, those beautiful amber eyes were looking at him intently, as if looking at a rare treasure, for fear of the slightest accident.

Turning her dark blue eyes, seeing that everyone's attention was on the dagger that was still pure black but became transparent, Ling Zixi leaned over, and with the posture of nestling in Ling Zihao's arms, she quickly looked at the beautiful dagger. He pecked lightly on his thin lips.

Ling Zihao was stunned for a moment, and then, his tightly pursed thin lips slowly raised a slight arc.

Zhu Rong slowly inserted the black ink blade into the enchantment covering Rong Xuan's body. The white smoke in the enchantment seemed to find a breakthrough as silted water, scrambling to blend into the dagger, even the last ray of soul in Rong Xuan's body Extract clean.With the departure of the remnant soul, Feng Xiange clearly felt that the body in his arms had lost its vitality, and he could no longer feel the faint consonance in his heart.Can't help tightening his arms, his eyes fixed on Xuan Mo.

"Xiange, there are some things I have to tell you," Zhu Rong handed the dagger to Feng Xiange, seeing the slight trembling of his fingertips, couldn't bear it in his heart, and continued, "This soul eater hurts him and the soul is gathered It took a while, so part of his soul still dissipated..."

"What!" Feng Xiange stared wide-eyed, silent for a moment, and said, "What consequences will there be?"

"The three souls are still there, but the seven souls are not complete. That is to say, even if we use your blood essence to renew his physical body, his physical body will not last long." Zhu Rong quickly finished the situation. Feng Xiange became more and more worried.

Feng Xiange frowned. The three souls are divided into the heavenly soul, the earthly soul, and the fateful soul. The heavenly and earthly two souls always exist, but the fateful soul coexists with the seven souls, and the seven souls are attached to the body.Now that the seven souls are incomplete, Rong Xuan's life soul is not strong enough, and it will become weaker and weaker over time, and eventually this physical body will still die.Sensing the soul in the dagger, according to this situation, the body reborn with blood essence is estimated to last for less than 20 years.

Zhu Rong's persuasion to him was nothing more than to make him think clearly whether it was worth it to waste the chance of being reborn for the sake of the short ten years of getting along.

With a hint of sarcasm on his lips, Feng Xiange said coldly, "Don't say it can last more than ten years, even if I can let him live one more day, I would be willing." Without Xuan, what does he need that second life for?

Ling Zixi looked at Feng Xiange with a firm expression, and couldn't help being moved. He didn't expect this old phoenix with a full stomach to be so affectionate. He understood that he would rather live together for a day than live for a hundred years by himself.

"Stop talking nonsense, let's get started." Feng Xiange was impatient to wait any longer. If Rong Xuan didn't wake up for a moment, he wouldn't feel at ease.

Zhu Rong sighed and motioned for Jinwu to help.His power of fire was passed on to Feng Xiange thousands of years ago, so he is not so agile in action.

Jin Wu signaled everyone to step back, and said to Feng Xiange: "I'll pull out Soul Devourer in a while, you can see the timing and insert Xuan Mo back to the original place, so that his body will be less injured."

Feng Xiange frowned, asking him to personally insert the dagger into his lover's chest, this is undoubtedly torture, if there is even the slightest deviation, it will aggravate Rong Xuan's pain. "Xiao Hao, come here."

Although Ling Zihao is young, but with a knife technique, I believe no one present can match it. Feng Xiange handed Xuan Mo to his apprentice, and mobilized his spiritual power to prepare blood essence at any time.

Ling Zihao put his brother, who was a bit tired, aside, took the dagger and tied a flower in his hand, ready to stand by at any time.

"It's started." Jin Wu said, and immediately held the sword in both hands, and quickly drew it out.

At the same time, Ling Zihao nailed the dagger back to its original place in an instant, so fast that there was no chance of blood spattering.

The black dagger flashed at the wound, and the three souls and seven souls returned quickly.

"Hmm..." Rong Xuan let out a weak moan, and slowly opened his eyes.His eyebrows were tightly drawn, his face was bloodless, and his black eyes were filled with pain.

Feng Xiange came to say hello in no hurry, supported Rong Xuan's back neck, searched for those pale lips, kissed them quickly but tenderly, passed a drop of crystal blood over there, and at the same time Ling Zihao He also quickly drew out the black ink blade, the angle of force was perfectly controlled, and he didn't hurt him at all. Even so, the dagger suddenly became three-dimensional, and Rong Xuan still twitched in pain.

Feng Xiange ordered everyone to back off, and waved his sleeves to create a flame, enveloping the two of them.

"Master." Ling Zihao called out worriedly while holding the Xuan Mo in his hand.

"Rebirth from the ashes, the blood essence of the phoenix can only create a life after being calcined by the raging fire, and the child's body can be restored." Jin Wu explained in a youthful voice.

Ling Zihao put the dagger back into its sheath, and hugged his elder brother who was sitting on the ground into his arms. They couldn't help much now, so they could only wait here quietly.

"You're tired, let's sleep for a while." Ling Zihao said softly, rubbing his chin on the top of his brother's head.

After doing everything that should be done, the fatigue from excessive use of strength hit again, Ling Zixi yawned, rubbed against his brother's strong chest, found a comfortable position and closed his eyes, "Brother and the others came out and called Wake me up." After finishing speaking, he fell asleep in peace, with this guy around, he really didn't have much to worry about.