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An emaciated body shrunk in the icy waters, her body covered in horrific scars.

There was endless darkness all around her, and there was not a single ray of light in sight, and she kept her eyes closed. Holding the rose necklace in his hand, his face was pale, trembling, and he called weakly: Leng Po, where are you? I'm so cold. I'm so cold...

The lock fairy on the bed was in a dream, cold sweat broke out on his head, he shook his head desperately, and his hand clutched the quilt: "Suo Xian, Zuoxian, where are you?" Where are you? Where is this? Why can't I see anything".

With a scream, she suddenly woke up from her dream, and the Zoxian in her dream suddenly turned into a huge bloody skull and pounced on her. She was so frightened that her whole body kept shaking, shaking her head and covering her ears, and tears fell from her eyes: "It's not me, it's really not me."

The mother suddenly rushed in and saw her so looked, so frightened that she hurriedly hugged her: "Xian'er, what's wrong, what's going on."

But Suo Xian screamed and kept trying to push her away. But her mother hugged her tighter: "Xian'er, it's okay, my mother is here."

Suo Xian kept screaming, while grabbing his hair hard: "Don't, don't, don't come."

Her mother hurriedly grabbed her hand, her nails pinching her mother's skin, and her hands scratched bloody scars.

But the mother endured it and kept silent.

Zuoxian finally slowly calmed down, weakly raised his head to look at his mother's anxious face, couldn't control himself for a while, threw himself on his mother's body and cried while saying: "Mother, I was wrong, I was really wrong, she won't forgive me, she won't forgive me."

Although she didn't know what was going on, she saw Zuoxian so out of control, and held him in her arms in distress and said: "It's okay, it's over, everything is over, my mother will always be by your side, no matter what happens, my mother will protect you."

Zuo Xian tried to calm himself down and nodded, but he was suddenly surprised to find the bloody scars on his mother's hands, and a little distress appeared in his eyes: "Mother, your hands."

The mother hurriedly covered the scars with her sleeves, and smiled at the corner of her mouth: "It's okay, I'll just take some medicine later." Then touch her head: "As long as you're okay". Then he looked at her gently.

Suo Xian's eyes flickered, and he still opened his mouth: "Mother, why didn't you ask me why just now." The mother interrupted her: "Why does the mother ask".

As soon as Suo Xian was about to speak, her mother said lovingly while arranging the hair in her ears: "Because in my mother's eyes, my daughter has always been a good daughter, and my mother also believes in you and will not do anything bad."

Suo Xian snuggled in his mother's arms, while looking thoughtful, and then showed a reassuring smile: "Thank you, mother"...

At the bottom of the icy lake, Zoxian's body underwent obvious changes, and her soul qi became weaker and weaker, as if it was about to disappear.

And the light of the black scroll became more and more intense.

Seeing that the white light in his whole body is getting weaker and weaker, like a crumbling candle, it will be extinguished at any time.

Suddenly, the necklace around her neck suddenly emitted a faint light, and an old voice seemed to come from a distance, and the voice seemed to be in her ears: "Huh".

Then a figure in the distance walked towards her from far to near, and it was not until the figure got closer that she saw that it was a long-bearded old man dressed in white.

I saw that with a flick of her fingertips, a white light entered her body, and the white light in the lock fairy's whole body suddenly became much stronger, and gradually stabilized.

Instead, the light of the black scroll dimmed.

He looked at Zoxian with a strange expression on his face. Suddenly, I saw the stone emitting a colorful light around her neck and was stunned: "Hey, isn't this a colorful stone?" “。

After taking a closer look, Suo Xian wondered: "A human being who can't cultivate, but has soul qi, is a bit interesting."

Then he took out a small cyan jade bottle and said with a smile: "Take it back to Ling Lao and show them, it must be fun."

But the jade bottle seemed to be out of order, and the necklace of the Zoxian had been emitting seven-colored light. The jade bottle couldn't be accepted into the lock immortal, and he scratched his head and let out a puzzled voice: "Huh! Strange, is there something wrong with the baby".

Then he held the bottle in various postures to the Zoxian, and said, "Receive, receive, receive."

After several times but no response, he curiously looked into the bottle, and wondered, "Huh! It's not broken, huh? Why can't I collect it".

Then he was suddenly put in a bottle. He was stunned, and suddenly shouted in the bottle, and scolded angrily: "Damn, what a broken thing!" , if you don't accept it, what are you doing with me".

The light of the Zoxian Rose Necklace until the last trace of it, it swayed into her body, and the necklace suddenly and slowly degenerated into stone. The white light around Zoxian's body was obviously a faint layer of seven-colored light.

The old man stomped his foot angrily at this time. Then he kept shouting in the bottle: "Hey, is there anyone!" Help me! Someone's dropped the bottle, hey, someone! Boom! ”。

But no one responded...

He sat down at the bottom of the bottle angrily, and suddenly had a flash of inspiration, as if he thought of something, and patted his head: "I'm so stupid, isn't there a little girl outside, hahaha, saved."

Then he thought about it: But that little girl, and then shook his head and sighed softly: "Alas."

Suddenly, a voice came: "Please, save my master".

The old man looked around strangely, and then saw a trace of almost transparent seven-colored light in front of him, he was startled and then looked at it: "Good thing, a seven-colored stone with spiritual wisdom."

Then I searched around my body, trying to find something to collect this good treasure.

The seven-colored light came out again: "Please, save my master."

The old man pointed at it in surprise: "You are talking to me".

The seven-colored light did not reply to his words, but repeated repeatedly: "Please, save my master."

The old man frowned and sighed lightly: "It turned out to be just a remnant spirit, it's a pity!" ”。 But looking at the remnant spirit and muttering to himself: "It's a little interesting that a mortal can make a seven-colored spirit sapient for her so much."

Then nodded: "Although, the old man is not sure if he can save her, but only a dead horse is a live horse doctor, but it also depends on the creation of this little girl."

The seven-colored light slowly disappeared.

The old man then meditated on the spot, and countless white rays of light spread out from his body, and those rays spread out of the jade bottle, connecting the body of Zoxian's aura, and then from Zoxian's body, white light also spread out, but her white light was shrouded in a faint layer of seven-colored light.

Then the old man recited the words in his mouth: "The way of the desire for the spirit, the spirit of its essence, the way of the desire for wisdom, the life of its essence, the way of the desire for the body, the qi of its body, the extension of the body, the spirit is greater than the sky, the life is greater than the sky, and the qi is greater than the sky."

Then an image of a complex pattern was formed in the sky above the two of them, which was their respective life pattern and life totem.

The old man's totem of life exudes a holy and inviolable light.

And the life totem of the zoxian has nothing.

And her totems are all petrified.

The old man stretched out his hand, and there were signs outside the bottle in front of him, and when he saw the life totem of the petrified Zoxian, he was stunned: "This, what is this?" ”。

And then in a cold sweat, this totem of life is completely a totem of life made of stone, and it looks strange, which is this totem of life, this looks too abstract!.

The corners of his mouth twitched, and he let the brilliance of his life totem shine on her life totem.

However, the life totem of the zoxian has not changed in the slightest.

This made him scratch his hair in distress, and suddenly thought of something, and then there were words in his mouth, and the light of the old man's life totem was even more holy.

And the soul totem of the Zoxian is still not moving, and seeing that the life totem is about to disappear, along with the soul qi of the Zoxian, it will also collapse.

The old man was in a hurry, he was really anxious, he jumped up and scolded: "Damn, you little totem made of stone, do you know who I am?" If you dare to disappear for me, wait for me to come out, and smash you to pieces in minutes."

As if he had heard it, the totem slammed into the old man's totem, and smashed himself, to be precise, a corner of himself.

Then something unbelievable happened, the soul totem of the Zoxian desperately hit the old man, looking at the old man with a cramping expression, he had seen something that didn't want to live, he had never seen something that didn't want to live like this, the soul totem was the most vulnerable place for everyone.

Especially mortals, but he has never seen a petrified life totem, which is kind of interesting. But after a while, I don't know if the soul totem of the Zoxian was tired, or something wrong, he actually stopped moving.

The old man's eyes widened curiously, but he saw a corner of the soul totem of the Zoxian, the petrified fragments were falling off layer by layer, and then only one twelfth of them were falling off, and the complicated pattern exuded a simple light, but he couldn't understand it.

His eyes suddenly widened in disbelief, looking at all this, only to see that the totem suddenly separated, and the petrified totem disappeared into the body of the Zoxian, and the one-twelfth of the totem of the complicated rope formed a new totem and entered her body, before he could react, the soul qi suddenly shattered in front of his eyes, and then drifted away, and there was a trace of panic in the old man's eyes...

Kitchen, Leng Po is busy with something alone, she is a demon god princess, she has always been pampered, how can she be used to doing this, she has been busy for a long time, and the kitchen is messy.

But nothing was made, helpless, only gently shook the bracelet, and immediately a woman dressed in black came out of the bracelet, and the woman knelt on one knee: "Princess"

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Leng Po pointed to the mess in the kitchen: "Clean up here, and make me a peach cream and deer soup."

The woman nodded expressionlessly: "Yes".

Zoxian knocked lightly on the door a few times, then gently pushed open his mother's door with a wooden box in one hand and the other hand.

The mother was sitting there embroidering some clothes in her hand, and when she saw Zuoxian, she smiled and said, "Xian'er, you are here"

Zoxian walked over, took the needle and thread in her hand and said, "Mother, don't get these first, let's see what good things I brought you."

Then he took out the pastry from the wooden box, smiled and took a piece of pastry and handed it to his mother: "Mother, taste it".

The mother took the pastry with a smile and took a bite gently, with a hint of surprise in her eyes: "This is... Peach blossom cake? ”。

Zoxian smiled slightly: "Mother, this is not a peach blossom cake, but an ice peach cake" Looking at her mother with a question: "What is a snow peach cake" Zoxian said again: "Mother, this ice peach cake is made of the petals of the white peach blossom demon that has been transformed, plus fresh honey, and rice cakes, it not only has spiritual power generation, but also has the miraculous effect of healing wounds."

The mother was shocked and immediately pulled up her sleeves, and saw that the wound was really healing.

And the faint fragrance of peach blossoms goes straight to the heart, and it feels very comfortable.

Looking at the surprise in his mother's eyes, and then Zoxian took out the deer soup again, and the mother tasted a little: "This is again?" ”。

Zoxian said: "Deer soup is boiled with ordinary small colored rice, and its soup is made with deer bones, deer antler velvet, deer antler powder, and 27 spices, which is also an excellent tonic for the frail."

Mother: "That's why you made it for me." Zoxian only smiled slightly.

Then he helped his mother hammer her shoulders: "I just don't want your mother to work too hard and wronged yourself, Xian'er has grown up and can take care of you and protect you."

The mother looked at the deer soup in front of her with a sad face, but this expression disappeared in a blink of an eye.

Then he held Zoxian's hand: "Good boy, my mother has you by my side, how can there be any bitterness."

Then I touched her hand and looked into her eyes, but I felt that something was missing in my heart, and the worry in my eyes was even worse...