"This is the master of the Dragon Maiden Palace?" Xin'er was shocked: I thought that the formation on the island was made by the master of the Dragon Maiden Palace, but I didn't expect that the owner of the Dragon Maiden Palace would be a living dead, so who did the formation on the island?

As if seeing Xin'er's question, she nodded and said, "The reason for all is known when you wake her up." Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info"

The reason for everything? Could it all be related to themselves? Xin'er unconsciously shivered.

There is a groove around the crystal coffin, one finger wide, if it is filled, Xin'er's blood may not be left.

"That's the only way you can get out." She doesn't care what Xin'er thinks in her heart, it just tells the truth.

Gritting his teeth, taking out Yan, and cutting it, a drop of blood dripped from the palm of his hand, splashing a blood flower, and the crystal coffin suddenly shone brightly, like a beast that had not eaten for a long time, frantically sucking Xin'er's blood.

It all seems out of control.

Xin'er clearly felt the feeling of blood flowing, as if the acceleration of the drought on the surface of the earth, and felt the body slowly drying up. Her consciousness gradually dimmed, and in a daze, she seemed to hear someone calling her.

In order to prevent the wind from disrupting it, the fox has laid an enchantment on the high platform, but seeing that Xin'er has run out of oil and the lamp is dry, how can the wind stand by and watch?

I saw that his eyes were scarlet, his hands were bruised, and he rushed to the high platform without hesitation. There was no suspense, like the wind being bounced open by the enchantment, and there was a bloody breath in his mouth.

Without stopping, he rushed to the barrier again, was bounced off again, rushed again, bounced again...... So back and forth, her hair was scattered, her eyes were scarlet, the corners of her mouth were bleeding, she had long lost her immortal appearance, and there was only one thought in her mind - save her! The anger he exuded all over his body made the fierce man swallow his stomach if he wanted to persuade him, so he had to look back at Xin'er.

At this moment, Xin'er's face was pale, her skin was wrinkled, her hair was yellow, and she was really about to run out of oil, and in another quarter of an hour, her blood would run out, and her five senses would be closed, and she didn't know how much the wind had done for herself.

Just listened, like a loud shout in the wind, burst out of a wave of anger, a beam of red light appeared behind him, inky hair fluttered in the wind, hands clenched into fists, bones creaked, and the fierce eyes suddenly widened, without the slightest ignorance, some only shocked.

In the shock of the fox, like a fist of the wind hit the enchantment, and a crack like spider silk immediately appeared, and another punch, another punch...... As if he didn't lose any aura, he punched one punch after another, but this was a completely lifeless way of fighting.

In the end, in the unbearable shock, the barrier was broken, and he jumped up like the wind, hugging the last drop of blood that fell behind the blood trough, and the crumbling Xin'er. At the same time, the water relics suddenly submerged on the top of Xin'er's head, releasing the power of water, and suddenly, like the land of a long drought and rain, Xin'er's body hungrily sucked the water released by the water relics, which seemed to be not water.

"This ...... This...... It's impossible to ......" The voice of the sky sounded to itself, but at this moment Xin'er could no longer hear it.

"Master, you're finally ......" Yan choked up and couldn't speak.

Xin'er's skin slowly became fuller, her hair gradually became black and shiny, and her body was shrouded in a peaceful mist, which seemed to soothe the aura like the wind.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry......" Rufeng just muttered these two sentences, but there were a thousand words roaring in his heart: "I shouldn't have let you take risks, I wanted to teach you some lessons, and I knew that some things are not more important than life, and you can't be reckless because of greed, because of curiosity, because of ignorance, because of willfulness." I shouldn't ...... I should have stopped ......"

It's a pity that all this is what he thinks in his heart, and there are only three words "I'm sorry" in his mouth, but Xin'er didn't hear these three words. It was also at this time that he realized that the girl had unconsciously approached his heart, without reason or warning.

If there is no omen, it may be the first time they met, he hid in a tree, she jumped between the trees, and apologized to the trees in her mouth, letting him know that there are people in this world who are as lonely as herself to talk to trees; Or the street of Rongcheng, he was upstairs, she rode on a horse, and laughed and scolded Rongcheng Yiba, making him smile and experience very little happiness; Or every day that he was with him, every word she said, and her trust in him, made him care more and more about her, but he refused to admit it, and he had to let her learn a lesson.

At this moment, every cell in Xin'er's body seems to be reborn, and the cells that were originally dried up are refilled.

"Click......" There was a crack on the top of the crystal coffin, and countless cracks appeared in an instant, which happened to be practiced into a lotus flower, shrunk in all directions, and the crystal coffin was opened.

"Auntie, you're awake." The fox happily ran to the crystal coffin, her head rubbing against the dragon girl's face, causing the dragon girl to giggle when she had just woken up.

Perhaps the laughter was too cheerful, and the wind was annoyed again, shouting, "Shut up! ”

There was silence all around. You look at me, you look at you, you look at you, for so many years, it seems that no one has ever shouted at them.

After a while, the dragon girl walked out of the coffin, saw Xin'er in the arms of the wind, and her tears crackled and fell.

In an instant, thunder erupted on the entire Xuanyuan Continent, and dark clouds rolled, as if there was a dragon.

Countless lightning bolts silently crossed the clouds, heading towards the sky, the wind rose flat, and suddenly, the yellow sand covered the sky, covering the sky and the sun.

In the towns, people stretched out their hands to block their eyes and rushed to the nearest shop or house with difficulty, trying to find a place to hide, and even the cultivators were a little uneasy and hurried back to their safe places. In the suburban villages, some thatched huts were overturned, the children were crying in fright, and the men in the family were cursing with their bodies against the scraped doors.

Mountains, forests and deserts, strong winds, and the howling of beasts.

After a thunderclap, the raindrops of beans poured down and smashed on the ground, and the ground instantly filled countless pits, the stream was full, the river rose, and in an instant, the waves on the North Sea were turbulent.

Between the vast heaven and earth, except for those who had nowhere to hide, who were baptized by this storm, only one stood on the top of the mountain, wearing a black cloak, shrouded himself in darkness, unable to see clearly, only heard him mutter: "She is awake." ”

"Auntie, don't cry, don't you know that when you cry, the corpse will be thousands of miles away?" The fierce man persuaded in a hurry.

Sure enough, the next moment, the dragon girl stopped her tears and said with a sob: "I didn't mean to, I ......"

He didn't say anything, just a little bit of understanding and a big head. The Xuanyuan Continent returned to calm, people poked their heads out, looked at the clouds and rain, and couldn't help but feel that this storm was fortunate to be short-lived, and if it continued for a while, there would be a great disaster.

The dragon girl hesitated forward, standing in front of Xin'er, half-crouching, reaching out to touch the top of her head.

"Smack!" Rufeng slapped her hand away mercilessly, and said coldly: "Don't touch her." ”

The dragon girl was stunned, she seemed to understand the relationship between the two, she smiled, the tears in the corners of her eyes did not fall, and she looked good in a flash.

"You don't want her to wake up?" The dragon girl said softly.

Rufeng glanced at the dragon girl, without saying a word, one hand around Xin'er's shoulder, the other hand against her heart, to send a steady stream of spiritual power to her. When the dragon girl saw it, she shook her head with a wry smile and straightened up.

Xin'er felt that she was dead at the moment, just like the last time she saw her mother, her body was very light, but she was surrounded by white expanse, and she tried to move forward, and gradually she seemed to see a shadowy figure.

"If you do this, she won't wake up."