Chapter Ninety-Eight: Inquire about the Secrets

He didn't care about experiencing the mystery, so he rushed to the palace gate and helped Ji Yuan up.

"Fairy Ji, Fairy Ji, how are you? You must not be fine!" he shouted anxiously, took out two grains of grass and fed them.

Ji Yuan, who was in a coma, swallowed the blood in her mouth in a daze. As the power of the medicine dissolved, the body was warm.

But she was still unconscious.

"Old man, do you have a way to save her?" Xiao Nan controlled the Demon Spirit Sparrow to look at the half-faced old man on the desk, and the Demon Eye could indeed see the soul.

"You...... Are you a little black Jiao?" asked the half-faced old man in disbelief.

"Exactly, tell me quickly, what's the solution?" the Jiao Soul urged through the Demon Spirit Sparrow in the soul thoughts.

"The Heavenly Mandate Sycamore is a first-class wood attribute spirit plant in the world, you let him come over. The half-faced old man thought that it was not the time to provoke the other party, "Take a pinch of the spiritual soil that accompanies it in the basin and feed it." ”

"So amazing?" Xiao Nan twisted the letter suspiciously, put it in his mouth, and felt a bitterness rush into his throat.

He was relieved.

The experience of his previous life taught him that good medicine is bitter.

Bitter, that's right.

The next moment, a warm breath rose from the abdomen, moving the whole body, and the fatigue of repeated battles quickly receded.

"It really works!" he carefully took a pinch and brought it to Ji Yuan's lips.

The dirt fell into her mouth as her fingers slid through her fingers, and her brow furrowed slightly, as if sensing the bitterness, and then relaxed.

The warm body was faintly hot, sticking to Xiao Nan's body. The woman's fragrance reached the bridge of his nose, making his heart ripple.

He held Ji Yuan's pulse and felt it carefully for a moment before relieving his heart, helping her to sit against the wall in the hall, and retreating to the desk.

He finally had the ability to experience the magic of the Demon Sparrow.

The Demon Eye has the ability to dementor souls and resist qi. Among them, the dementor is the ability of the Demon Spirit Sparrow to control the Snow Shadow Leopard King with the magic eye, and the imperial qi is the ability to manipulate black smoke.

His mind moved, and the black smoke burst out of the Demon Spirit Sparrow's eyes, and he felt the tremendous power contained in it. This is no ordinary smoke.

He collected the imperial qi, and with the power of the Demon Eye's soul control beast, he commanded the Feathered Eagle and the Snow Shadow Leopard King to stand on the branches close to the cliff.

With two major demon beasts guarding it, it shouldn't be attacked by other demon beasts for a long time.

The magic sound is to manipulate the soul with singing, which is unexpected and unguardable, and it is a sharp weapon to kill people and turn the tide of the war.

"Old man, I don't know what you're going to do next?" the Demon Spirit Sparrow flew up lightly and landed on Xiao Nan's shoulder.

"Little Heijiao, I don't know what your relationship is with this young man. But I keep my covenant and will not harm you. The half-faced old man stood up from the sycamore spirit root and looked up at the demon spirit sparrow.

"If you have your two demon beasts guarding you, you should be much safer in the future. Tomorrow...... At dawn, it is the time when I turn into a demon. ”

Speaking of this, he looked out of the hall with his hands in his hands, and his eyes were exceptionally clear.

The Demon Spirit Sparrow turned to look at the sleeping Ji Yuan, nodded and said, "My companion has not yet woken up, so he will obey the old man's will and stay until tomorrow!"

He glanced at the old man with a slightly gentle half of his cheeks, and said, "However, I have one condition. ”

The half-faced old man seemed to have expected it, and said calmly, "Please speak." ”

He glanced at the stone statues of Monkey Si'er and Ma Wangye on both sides of the desk, and his eyes showed deep meaning.

Xiao Nan walked up to Ji Yuan and sat down, took out the silver tea cake and took two bites. After all this time, he had been hungry for a long time.

The Demon Spirit Sparrow faced the half-faced old man and said in a deep voice, "I need a piece of your natal spirit root. ”

The half-faced old man was not angry or anxious after hearing this, but sighed softly: "Three hundred years, three hundred years of cultivation...... A piece of natal spiritual root is almost worth my three hundred years of cultivation......"

"It's not that I'm reluctant...... Thousands of years are just a snap of a finger for me, but my demon is about to turn into a demon, and any lack of anything will lead to the incompleteness of the spirit. ”

"I can promise you that after turning into a demon, I will give you a piece of spiritual root. ”

"Deal. Xiao Nan controlled the Demon Spirit Sparrow and nodded slightly, reaching an agreement with the half-faced old man.

Ji Yuan's breathing gradually became stable from weakness, and her face became ruddy, and she seemed to be recovering well.

Xiao Nan stretched out his hand, covered her veil, and covered her face. The Linggu Hall seemed to be dark all of a sudden.

"Old man, who is Feng Ying?" he asked suddenly.

The half-faced old man sat cross-legged on the Wutong Spirit Root, and said with a smile: "Feng Ying is the master of this Spirit Ancient Palace, the high priest of the Fire Feather Tribe, and one of the four divine generals under the throne of Xian Haoxing!"

Xin Haoxingzun...... Xiao Nan's heart moved, how could there be traces of this ancestor of the Nanli tribe everywhere.

"I stand above all the wilderness, under the starry sky, and point to the sky, and I will last forever. ”

I don't know why, this proud sentence appeared in his heart again.

"The Four Gods will ...... I don't know which four god generals it is?" Xiao Nan grabbed this old antique rarely, and hurriedly asked a few more words.

"The Eastern Green Dragon God General Ji Ye, the Western White Tiger God General Wang Yin, the Southern Vermilion Bird God General Feng Ying, and the Northern Xuanwu God General Luo Qun. ”

The half-faced old man reminisced and said: "When they were in the wilderness, I had not yet given birth to spiritual wisdom, and I had heard the later clansmen vaguely mention it. The only thing I remember is Feng Ying......"

"They...... Where did you go later, why is there an empty city left in the Fire Feather Tribe?" Xiao Nan controlled the Demon Spirit Sparrow to fly to the desk and listened carefully to his story.

"I don't know...... There seems to have been a rebellion...... Then they all left, and never came back......" The half-faced old man fell into memory, but his face was struggling, and he couldn't remember the scene from 10,000 years ago.

Xiao Nan watched quietly, and did not continue to ask to stimulate him, but waited for his reaction.

After a long time, the half-faced old man came back to his senses and sighed leisurely: "Forget it, forget it if you can't remember." What do you do to them...... Thousands of years, they have long since died......"

"Old man, then do you know how Xian Hao Xingzun died?" Xiao Nan finally asked the question he wanted to ask the most.

The half-faced old man shook his head and said with a smile: "It seems that he is a first-class existence in heaven and earth, except for himself, who can kill him, unless the Gu Immortal descends into the world......"

Who can kill him but himself?

Xiao Nan automatically blocked the latter sentence, and secretly thought to himself: "Could it be that Xin Hao Xingzun died at the end of his life? I don't know how many lifespans he has for an existence like this......

"It's a pity that I didn't be born ten thousand years earlier and see the demeanor of my ancestors!" he controlled the Demon Spirit Sparrow and sighed softly, spreading his wings and flying back to his shoulder.

"Ahem, ahem......"

Ji Yuan suddenly coughed lightly a few times and woke up leisurely.

"Fairy, fairy, how are you?" Xiao Nan hurriedly supported her, patted her back, and helped her straighten out her breath.

"I ...... I'm not dead?" Ji Yuan opened her eyes in a daze, and suddenly saw that reassuring figure.

Leaning closer, you can see the thin cheeks through the hood.