At the same moment when Jiuye carved the last stroke in his heart, he fainted and fell to the ground. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Only the old Bodhi's old voice echoed in the distance.

"Your Excellency, Bodhi only wishes you to be the same as you were back then. ”

Even after fainting, Jiuye's consciousness was still awake.

Feeling all the essence energy of Lao Bodhi injected into the body, it was too late.

Even though there are a thousand words, Jiuye knows that all he can do now is live up to it!

The divine consciousness passed through the space, staring closely at Jiuxi's pale and indifferent face, looking greedily, before closing the five senses and falling into penance.

"Xi'er, wait for me ......"

The faint words came to my ears.

In a trance, Jiuxi looked up, as if he saw the young man who came against the light, with an evil and charming smile.

Xiao Ran in the space stared closely at the place where the old Bodhi disappeared, and said nothing, only this old man had accompanied him for hundreds of millions of years after they left.

Silent comfort, selfless dedication, Xiao Ran silently walked to the seedlings planted by Lao Bodhi and sat quietly.

At this moment, all the injuries on Suzaku's body disappeared, and he turned into that beautiful man with red hair like fire.

Shock, disbelief, and remorse, after all, it is only a corner of space.

Looking at the soulless man outside the space......

Howling Moon, Little Divine Tree......

The space that was originally full of life was as silent as death.

Deep in the North Sea Ice Sheet:

Feng Xiwu, who was unconscious in the ice coffin, opened his eyes.

At the same time, red blood gradually oozed from the corners of his mouth.

Reaching out to cover his chest, Feng Xi's brows furrowed.

This time I woke up, and it seems to be much earlier.

I don't have time to think about where the weird feeling in my heart comes from.

Without further delay, he staggered out of the ice coffin, propped up the wall, and walked towards the D entrance.

This is not the first time I have come to this killing array.

Feng Xi has lived for a hundred years, and she has never suffered the humiliation at this time, and she thought of the killing intent in that woman's eyes without concealing it.

In order to imprison Feng Xi, Fairy Jing Yao would come over every once in a while to drug Feng Xi.

With all his spiritual power, he can only be a mermaid.

That kind of medicine, Feng Xi has never heard of.

It is colorless and tasteless, but it can imprison its spiritual power and make itself fall into a coma, and it must rely on that ice coffin.

As long as you leave, your whole body will be itchy and unbearable.

But since he was a child, he was trained by the devil of that mysterious master, and this torture was not difficult for him.

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Jiuxi staggered to the foot of the mountain that appeared out of thin air before, the scorching sun, and the wound that had been soaked in the rain itched and hurt.

No longer using that mysterious power, Jiuxi, who was forbidden and imprisoned in spiritual power and fighting spirit, was like a mortal at this time.

Jiuxi smiled bitterly, almost forgetting that he was still injured all over his body.

Swallowed a pill of rejuvenation that Yun Miao stuffed to himself, changed out of the almost torn clothes on his body, paused, and threw in the purple ring of the cheap mother.

The smile on the corner of his mouth carried a hint of sarcasm, and he was really enough.

However, before Jiuxi could do anything more, a rumbling sound came into his ears.

Looking back, the smoke and dust of the original small village were billowing and shaking violently, even more than the magnitude of the Suzaku bombardment ban that had been ordered before the ninth night.

The houses fell to the ground with a bang, and realizing that it was not good, Jiuxi came back to his senses. When he turned around and was about to escape from the collapse of the mountain, he found that the mountain in front of him had disappeared out of thin air.

Feeling the spiritual power abundant in his body, Jiuxi no longer stayed, took up the phantom spirit footwork, and ran towards the ancient tree that appeared at the entrance of the village.