Thankfully, fortunately......

The belly pocket looked at Xiaoya calmly, carefully feeling the information fed back from her body, from the limbs and torso, to the slightest trace of meridian hair, without noticing her own meridian chaos and desperation. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Fortunately, it was only a little bit of life lost, and it was not a big deal for the original true element.

Belly Pocket rejoices, in the end, maybe he has to thank the Hell Phoenix for fighting back, otherwise, maybe Xiaoya is still fighting to the death.

"Belly Pocket...... Brother. Raising her eyes, Xiaoya's angle, she looked at the young man who had turned into a gray robe. I can't help but feel cold, it turns out that the hell phoenix has been hiding its strength in a different guise before?

Eagerly, the little girl's pale face has long since lost half of the blood, unexpectedly. The air pulse was spurting, and she choked in the wind, so choked that she only had time to say a word about her belly pocket. At this moment, she suddenly regretted it. If it weren't for the fact that she had already made up her mind and spent all her strength just now, maybe she could still help him at this moment.

"Silly girl, what are you talking about?" Hearing the sound, the belly pocket tugged the corners of her mouth, pinched the little girl's nose dotingly, and carefully followed her breath to calm her breath, maybe she knew that her water was dry, or maybe she knew that her reincarnation was extinguished. At this moment, he wanted to take care of the mind of the person in front of him, and there was no trace of reservation and cover-up.

"Change your name to brother...... "Belly pocket corrected, "don't look at me as smaller than you in reality." Actually, I am a reborn deceased. Do you understand? That is, once I was, I used to exist, and now, I am born again. It only takes a certain amount of time to reach with accumulation. I will be able to have all the abilities of my previous life. Do you understand? Belly Pocket explained, for the elder brother and younger brother of the problem is particularly serious.

It's just that why does he need to be reborn and reduced to the dead. He didn't mention it.

No, who is struggling with you? Xiaoya struggled anxiously, but at this moment, her eyelids were getting heavier and heavier, and it seemed that the next moment, she would fall into a deep sleep. This is the result of too much power. The belly pocket didn't worry too much, so it was fine, at least, if she couldn't see the moment when her life was gone, and her path was gone, she wouldn't have that kind of back pain and loneliness. I can't see the moment when I finally see my form.

Looking at Xiaoya quietly, the eyes in her belly pocket became softer and brighter. It's just that the deep attachment and reluctance are becoming more and more obvious.

All this, the hell phoenix with his back to him could not be noticed, but he was still infected by the warm aura emanating from his belly pocket.

Such a scene seems familiar......

The gray-robed young man's phoenix eyes flashed with a hint of regret, and then he was overwhelmed by the great ecstasy.

Fairy, fairy...... There is a deceased of the Demon King. It will not be too late for the fairy to recover his full success, and at that time, he will be able to accompany her again, crisscrossing the mountains and rivers for her, and cutting all over the four fields.

With this in mind, the gray-robed young man was like being beaten with chicken blood, and he doubled the withdrawal of his belly pocket, so that the belly pocket swayed slightly, and it was difficult to even insist on simple sitting.

The only thing that remains unchanged is that those cold and proud eyes are always fixed on Xiaoya.

At this moment, from the clear and affectionate eyes of the belly pocket, Xiaoya saw a lot, and in addition to being sad and sad, she actually had a little shy and evasive thoughts, but once she thought of the situation in the belly pocket, she encouraged herself to be brave.

"Boom...... Little girl, what, do you want to save your love brother? "Yuer, when Xiaoya fell into a complete sleep, a voice close to temptation sounded.

"What?" The little girl was shocked, surprised that she had not noticed the ambiguity in the old man's words when she looked for the source of the voice.

Suddenly, just as Xiaoya opened her mouth to wonder, an old man in a white shirt suddenly appeared in her mind, without the slightest hint, just appeared out of thin air, like a ghostly scattered scattered. If it weren't for knowing that she was a soul, she would have been frightened at this moment.

The old man was thin, but tall. It looks like it's about one meter and eight, and it's covered with a simple white shirt all his life, as if he was forced to put it on. Extremely loose, like pajamas, it looks a bit fairy skinny on the body, and the head is covered by a thick one-piece hat. I can't see it all, but I can vaguely feel the gentle raised corners of his mouth, looking like a caretaker of an ancient family compound, kind and kind.

"Who are you?" Xiaoya pretended to be calm.

"Little girl, you sacrificed the old man with blood, but now you pretend not to know the old man. The old man is really sad. Hearing this, the old man silently mourned, and his emaciated figure looked even more gloomy.

"Blood sacrifice?" Xiaoya was slightly stunned, and then said in shock, "You, are you Kongtong Yuding?" ”

"However, according to legend, there is a killing god left over from ancient times in the Kongtong Jade Ding, which was imprisoned by the female snail in the past, and this has evolved into the current Kongtong Jade Ding, could it be that you are the god of killing who has committed heinous crimes?" The bright and intelligent little girl suddenly realized, and a pair of sharp eyes kept looking at the old man in white back and forth.

"Hahaha......" The old man in white laughed when he heard this, "Little girl, you know a lot." Suddenly sighing, the old man in white said silently, "My name is Wuyi, the I you see in the last years of the wind and candle is not the original me, I was originally the immortal who was in charge of the reincarnation of the grass in the world above the nine heavens, in the past war, the god of killing suffered from blood refining and bewitched, and committed heinous sins, I was sent by Nuwa at that time to borrow the Kongtong Jade Ding, and I started a desperate struggle with killing for hundreds of millions of years. So much so that today, you see me in such a late age. The old man in white sighed dejectedly.

"You're lying!" Who knows, Xiaoya flatly denied it, "Blood refining is Nuwa Niangniang's second personality, even if she has many disagreements with Nuwa, she will definitely not bewitch you!" Besides, the blood refining at this time is attached to Sister Xuetong's divine sea, or else, we will have a confrontation? Her eyes flashed, and Xiaoya said lightly. At this moment, she is like a little fox who is seeking the best interests for herself.

"What did you say?" Who knows, as soon as the little girl's voice fell, the old man in white was suddenly startled, and even the old body couldn't stop trembling.

"You say, you said the soul of the blood refining is still alive? She...... Didn't she make up for the sky, and she had already died? The corners of the gray mouth squirmed slightly, the old man's rickety back gradually straightened up at this moment, and a pair of ghostly pale and deep-set eyes looked at the little girl, as if he was afraid of missing something, "Little girl, what did you say?" ”

"I said, Bloodforge is still alive. Although I don't know if the blood refining you mentioned is the same as the blood refining I know, it is called blood refining, yes. After a little groaning, feeling that there was no threat to the party, the little girl spoke.

"Blood...... Yes, it must be a blood refining ......" Who knows, the old man in white danced happily in an instant, like a child who wanted candy, and said in surprise, "Lian'er, my Lian'er is still alive, my Lian'er is still alive......"