Ling Xuanluo found the evil Tianyi Bead in the fairy spirit mound, but found that with the help of the three spirits, the unjust soul in the Tianyi Bead had faded, and they had refined it into a Ximu Pearl with an ice soul and snow spirit. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The pearl appeared at the right time, but the substance that the three spirits used to refine it came from the Ximu Spirit Bead where they stayed, and the inner pill essence that was integrated into their own immortal spirit power.

Once the Inner Dan Essence is exhausted, they will no longer be able to continue the ghost life, and if they want to save them, they may only have to rely on the Ghost King Yun Ye Langjun. Ling Xuanluo had no choice but to put away the beads, planning to go and ask the ghost king for help as soon as the war was over.

After the big things in the fairy tomb were done, he returned to the Floating Life Palace.

Goodbye little master, Lulu was overjoyed, but there have been so many disasters, and I can't stop the sadness.

He thought that Ling Xuanluo would not leave again when he came back, and was busy going to Zhang Luo for him, but he was pulled by him, and pulled him into his bedroom, and then took out the spirit bead of Sanling from his sleeve and handed it to him.

"Lulu, in the fairy mound, it is chaotic now, and if the three Xi Mu Spirit Beads stay there, it will be very unsafe. Looking all over Jiluo Mountain, the only person I can entrust to keep it on my behalf is you, are you willing to take over this great task and help me once?"

Being so valued by the master and handing over such an important task, Lulu trembled with excitement. He trembled and held the beads with his two hands, but nodded vigorously, and replied with a crying voice: "Little boy, please rest assured, don't say help you once, even if I want to use this life to protect, I won't blink my eyes! As long as Lulu lives, he will definitely take care of the spirit beads on behalf of his little son, and will never let them have any mistakes!"

The matter of the three spirits is safe for the time being, and Ling Xuanluo is relieved. But Xi Mu Mingzhu is very relevant and wide-ranging, and I don't know when it will come in handy. And experienced the collapse of Mingzhu Peak, such an important object, he thought it was most appropriate for him to keep it himself, so he didn't mention it to Lulu.

After telling Lulu, he turned to leave, but was stopped by Lulu, pulled out a green roster from under the table, and handed it over.

"This ...... This is the roster of spirit boy soldiers, and it is essential for their magic to be the same!

Ling Xuanluo was both surprised and moved, and pressed his shoulder to ask.

Lulu's excited expression dimmed, and he lowered his head and replied, "When the thunder shook the mountain, I thought of this roster. General Chen Tao led the soldiers to resist the enemy in the front, and we, useless spirit boys, should always make a contribution. I discussed with the other three brothers that I should go to the Divine Bow Hall to get the roster and put it in the Floating Life Hall to ensure that nothing goes wrong. So we went in to look for it, and as soon as we found it, Mingzhu Peak was ...... Blew up ......"

"Lulu ......"

Lulu choked in his throat, he couldn't continue, and Ling Xuanluo couldn't bear to listen any further. Needless to say, the three bamboo leaf spirit children had all sacrificed in order to cover Lulu's retreat.

Lu Lu protected the roster, Ling Xuanluo still left the book to him to take care of, and hurriedly walked out of the Floating Life Palace.

Jiluo Mountain was destroyed, but fortunately, the Flying Fire Streamer was not damaged in any way. With this only sense of happiness, he stepped on his sword and left Jiluo Mountain and went straight to the battlefield in the South China Sea.

Standing on the Jiaoqiu sword, the wind whistled by, it was not a summer wind, but a biting cold wind in the wax moon.

He was secretly surprised, so he simply lowered his flight altitude and pushed the clouds to his head, and saw that the snow flakes he had just received in Jiluo Mountain had already drifted into goose feather snow at this time, and the green peaks in the distance were covered with a layer of silver white.

"Tomorrow night is the night of the snow wolf crying moon! I must rush to the gate of the South China Sea as fast as possible to meet the ghost alliance master and military advisor!"

After thinking about it, he returned to the clouds and accelerated towards the direction of the South China Sea.