In the white mist, it suddenly became very quiet, and the gorgeous hall, looking closely, except for the temporarily ownerless, only the almost abandoned hall of the Phoenix Shadow Palace, the door of the temple was still open.

The previous fluctuations spread to the consciousness of each Protoss, and instead of everyone's panic, they gloated and waited to see that both sides of the war were injured.

The sea of fog is a place without warmth, Feng Hua is not wrong about this, but his statement is too paranoid, such as people like Phantom Rin, who have been trapped in the hot springs for a long time, and finally have the partner of the underworld, even if there is no warm place, it can breed bonds in a long time.

After transferring all the injured three people to Fengye Palace, Xiaoying was relieved.

It stands to reason that she should be more familiar with the Phoenix Shadow Palace, but she always thinks that the Fengye Hall is safer than the Phoenix Shadow Palace.

After applying the Holy Healing Technique to Qianji and Feng Ye respectively, the magic power in Xiaoying's body was completely exhausted, and seeing that she was so tired and refused to rest, Gan Qian had no choice but to knock her unconscious.

So when the white-clothed Mo Xiao came to his senses, Xiaoying was still in a coma.

"What did she do?" Putting his hand on Xiaoying's forehead, the abnormal flow of mana made Bai Yi Mo Xiao very worried.

Shaking his head, Gan Qian, who has always lived in the outer heavens, even though he has witnessed everything Xiaoying has done, but none of the words he knows can be used to explain it.

Knowing that Gan Qian also had his helplessness, the white-clothed Mo Xiao frowned slightly, thought of his paper folding fan, and sighed lightly, a little ununderstanding why the seriously injured person at that time had to fight with the last trace of strength to use the Holy Healing Technique on him.

The entire art world, the holy healing technique used to heal wounds, and very people can learn, the more powerful people use this technique to save people, the more they need soul power, Bai Yi Mo Xiao has not forgotten that when Feng Ye's holy healing technique entered his body, that kind of soul first reacted to the fluctuation.

Wanting to take a look at the person who saved him, the white-clothed Mo Xiao asked Gan Qian to lead the way, and came to the front of the cultivation room, and just stretched out his hand to push the door open, the sudden appearance of the enchantment blocked his way.

This enchantment was set up by Feng Hua himself back then, and he couldn't trap people, but it was connected to the blood of the Feng clan, so once a catastrophe that the gods couldn't solve in the sea of fog, the people of the Feng clan hid in this cultivation room and waited for the catastrophe to pass.

Fingers touched the enchantment and sensed it carefully, the white-clothed Mo Xiao frowned slightly, since he walked out of the outer heavens, he had seen a variety of enchantments and formations, but it was the first time he had seen this kind of enchantment in front of him, not for the sake of being trapped, just to leave a way for his bloodline to live.

"Xiao never thought that there was an enchantment in this world that he couldn't break." The sound of chuckling came from not far away, and following the sound, it was the little shadow who had woken up.

"Are you awake?" Mo Xiao, who was in white clothes, greeted him.

Glaring at him, Xiaoying said angrily: "Don't ask me nonsense, what are you doing here?" ”

"Are you questioning me? Little Shadow! With empty hands, Mo Xiao is very unaccustomed to soaking in white clothes, but this does not affect his dusty temperament.

Seeing his smile, Xiaoying stuck out her tongue mischievously, ran over to hold his hand and said, "Teasing you, you are still serious." ”

"I want to take it seriously, but I don't want to." made a headache, and Mo Xiao in white was indeed very distressed about this problem.

In the past, in the days when she stayed here, in addition to lying on the bed and sleeping, Xiaoying was joking and playing tricks on people everywhere.

The world says that the people here have their own unique skills, but they don't know that these masters they once admired are always planted in the hands of Xiaoying for a trivial matter, and the only ones who can escape this tragic fate are Mo Xiao and Qianji in white.

However, in order to get Xiaoying's attention, Qianji was always willingly teased by her, and his friends inevitably gained an inch, and Mo Xiao in white had to become the only person who would not be played by Xiaoying's jokes.

Coming to the hall together, the white-clothed Mo Xiao looked back at the corridor where he went to the cultivation room, and just wanted to ask, Xiaoying took the first step and said, "That enchantment should be set up by Fenghua." ”

"Feng Clan Patriarch Feng Hua?" The corners of Bai Yi's Mo Xiao's eyes twitched.

As a strange beast that came out of the outer heavens, Mo Xiao in white clothes of other gods may not know it, but Feng Hua, the patriarch of the Feng clan who participated in sealing the outer heavens, Mo Xiao in white clothes can't know it.

After all, everything this big man did was something that could shake the entire magic world, and his enchantment technique was a unique one in the art world, and no one who had challenged him in the past had ever successfully cracked his enchantment.

"You know him?" Xiaoying raised an eyebrow.

She didn't expect that Feng Hua was so famous, even if he wasn't a god clan, she knew his name.

Nodding, the white-clothed Mo smiled and shook his hand unnaturally, his sharp eyes looked in the distant direction, and he sighed for no reason: "Feng Hua is the most respected enemy of all the strange beasts in the outer heavens. ”

"It's a contradiction." Contradictory problems are always difficult to explain clearly, since you know that the process of understanding is laborious from the beginning, Xiaoying naturally will not get to the bottom of it.

Seeing that Xiaoying was not interested, Mo Xiao in white had no choice but to give up telling what Feng Hua had done when he sealed the Outer Heavens, and asked instead, "What is the relationship between that person and you?" ”

It was very clear who the white-clothed Mo Xiao was talking about, and Xiaoying told the truth without hesitation: "Brother and sister." ”

twitched the corners of his eyes, and the smile of Mo in white was a little stiff.

He has always known that Xiaoying's origin is extraordinary, but he really never thought that Xiaoying would be a Protoss, if you think about it carefully, he probably has never seen a Protoss like Xiaoying who is lazy and has no great skills.

"What kind of expression do you have, do you despise me?" Staring at the white-clothed Mo angrily, Xiaoying strongly expressed her dissatisfaction.

Although he wanted to explain that he didn't despise it, when the words came to his lips, the white-clothed Mo Xiao couldn't say anything.

It doesn't matter how she shrugged, Xiaoying knows better than anyone that she doesn't have the potential to be a descendant of the Protoss, according to the records in the memory crystal ball, when she was still Fengying before, she was also a powerful character, and I don't know what she went through, so she became what she is now.

It's not that she hates that she doesn't have strength, it's just that after the two palms of Qianji and Feng Ye, she suddenly thought that if she could have the same strength as before, then Mo Xiao in white would not resist those two palms because of protecting him, and Feng Ye would not use her last strength to release the Holy Healing Technique.

"Xiaoying, in fact, ......"

"Don't comfort me, you know, I've always been good at healing, and if there's anything sad, just get some sleep." Waving his hand, Xiaoying blocked the comfort of Mo Xiao in white clothes.

She didn't want to be comforted now, because she wanted to remember the horror of that moment, so that her laziness would not dominate her whole life.

Since she can't escape the fate of being a descendant of the Protoss, then she will try to be a descendant of the Protoss, when Feng Hua asked her to leave the Sea of Mist, she didn't explain what she needed to do, and she can only find her own sense of mission while constantly improving herself.

Stretched out his hand and pressed it on Xiaoying's head, deliberately messing with her hair, looking at her masterpiece, Bai Yi Mo smiled and nodded with satisfaction, but saw that Xiaoying was looking at him, and the light flashing in his dark eyes was no longer as dim as before.

"Let's go find something fun."

Sure enough, Mo Xiao in white knew that she would say this.

As soon as he wanted to refuse, his wrist was grabbed by Xiaoying, and the body that had just recovered was not as flexible as he imagined, and because Xiaoying had always forced him like this before, he had long been accustomed to the action, even after three years, he still couldn't forget it.

Xiaoying didn't have that part of Fengying's memory, so she didn't know which direction could lead where, but the sea of fog was the place where she once lived, and even without that memory, Xiaoying still found what she was looking for in the process of running around.

"Darkiron, silk, how did you find something strange?" Bai Yi Mo Xiao didn't understand, isn't it more important to find medicinal materials at this time?

With a grin, Xiaoying gave him a waiting instruction, and holding those dark iron and silk, Xiaoying came to the Phoenix Shadow Palace.

As she expected, in just one night in the Phoenix Shadow Palace, there were spider webs all over the hall again, frightened by this scene, Mo Xiao in white suddenly felt that it was better to go back to the Fengye Hall to stay, although he was a foreign beast and belonged to a group of beasts that were higher than spiders, but no foreign beast wanted to stay in the spider web.

Seeing through his thoughts, Xiaoying smiled proudly, and quickly ran to the wall, those fires with wisdom were locked in the pattern of the wall, and pressed his finger on the pattern of the wall as he pleased, and the fireball appeared again.

These fires are all special fires, and the spider webs in the sea of fog are no stronger than the scorching of these fires, no matter how strong their vitality is.

After destroying the disgusting spider web, Xiao Ying Pan sat in the center of the main hall, not understanding what she wanted to do, and the white-clothed Mo Xiao, who was aroused by curiosity, hesitated slightly, then found a relatively clean place to sit down, waiting for what happened next.

What disappointed him was that there was nothing special about Xiaoying's next behavior, if you really want to say, the white-clothed Mo Xiao was just a little speechless, so many special fires were summoned by Xiaoying, not for the cultivation result just to melt the Xuantie and then refine the Xuantie essence.

"Do you want to refine weapons?"

"Sort of."

"Isn't the Book of the Dead that Qianji refines for the sake of being good? Or do you hate his previous actions and don't even want to use the weapon he made for you? The white-clothed Mo Xiao was very worried that his words were right, after all, if Xiaoying liked Qianji, then even if that person appeared, it would not affect the current path, if it was......

"Don't think about it." Shadow waved his hand and set aside the formed blackiron, waiting for it to cool.

Not wanting her friend to worry about it, she had to explain with difficulty: "I didn't refine a weapon against the enemy, and it wasn't for myself." ”

"That's ......"

"For you." Xiaoying said bluntly: "In order to save me before, you were not only seriously injured, but also destroyed the folding fan, your injury my brother has done his best, I want to help you personally help you refine the folding fan." ”

"Xiaoying, you don't have to be like this." The previous folding fan was also given by her, and it was destroyed in order to save her, although Mo Xiao in white was not used to it, he never regretted it.