"You're free to move?"

Seeing the appearance of the ghost dragon girl Zhao'er, Zhan Feihong was slightly stunned and asked excitedly.

"Well, now that yin and yang have been reconciled, there is no need for me to go to sleep to maintain balance. ”

The black outline gradually turned into a clear beauty, and the ghost dragon girl Zhao'er replied slowly.

"In that case, can you help Wanqin regain her consciousness now?"

After receiving an affirmative answer from the other party, Zhan Feihong excitedly pressed his hands on her arms and asked.

"You'd better fix the thunderclouds above your head first. ”

However, the ghost dragon girl raised her head and looked at the sky of the Taiji Realm, and said helplessly.

At this time, Zhan Feihong remembered that the cloud of calamity created by himself had not yet exploded, and it was still spreading thunder.

"I'm going to release the Tai Chi Divine Thunder. ”

Although he was now able to completely control the expansion of the Taiji Divine Thunder in Taiji through the promotion of cultivation, if he wanted to completely solve this thundercloud, he still needed to jump outside Taiji and dissipate all the thunder momentum.

But just as he was about to appear outside Taiji, the ghost dragon girl Zhao'er stopped: "Don't rush to go first, look here." ”

As she spoke, she pointed to the relics of the Creation God that had been drained of the essence of the Heavenly Veins at Zhan Feihong's feet.

This Father God Treasure Treasure, which was dedicated to Michael, became transparent at this moment, and then resonated with the disc Treasure Gift from Raphael in the distance!

When the effects of the two treasures finally went through a large amount of resonance and vibration, and after the generous brilliance, a large number of thunderclouds brewing in the sky of the Taiji Realm were suddenly sucked down!

After absorbing it for a while, the thunder in the thundercloud was gradually charged into the treasure, causing the two Creation God relics to glow with electric light!

It wasn't until all the thunder rays were absorbed that Zhan Feihong and the Ghost Dragon Maiden couldn't help but glance at each other.

"What's going on?"

With a flash of incomprehension in his eyes, Zhan Feihong asked first.

"It turns out that the relics left by the creator god were made from quenching thunder stones as containers......"

The ghost dragon girl Zhao'er has the inherited memories of the ghost dragon clan, and now she knows a lot more about Zhan Feihong, who is full of dazed faces, and can't help but sigh.

"Quenching Thunderstone, what's that?"

Regarding the ghost dragon girl's headless sentence, Zhan Feihong asked curiously.

"It's nothing, it's just three thousand avenues, and the different paths lead to the same end. Instead of wasting your time asking me this, you should care more about your little lady. ”

However, the ghost dragon girl Zhao'er did not answer him, but shook her head and smiled, changing the topic.

Hearing the other party mention Huang Wanqin, Zhan Feihong immediately retracted his curiosity and walked back to Huang Wanqin's side with a serious face.

Looking at Huang Wanqin's long silk white hair on the platform, his mood became solemn again.

"How can I join forces with you and help Wanqin wake up?"

Reaching out and touching Huang Wanqin's somewhat cold face, Zhan Feihong asked eagerly.

"Help her up first. ”

Turning her eyes back from the relics of the Creation God, the Ghost Dragon Girl looked at Huang Wanqin on the side and said calmly.

According to the other party's instructions, he carefully picked up his wife, Zhanfei hugged her tightly in his arms, and continued to ask, "What's next?"

Walking to Zhan Feihong and Huang Wanqin, the ghost dragon girl Zhao'er looked down at the patient's face, and then reached over.

I saw that one after another black aura quickly shuttled out from between her fingers, and it didn't take long to completely envelop Huang Wanqin in it.

After about ten breaths of pranayama, she barely breathed and said, "Next, it's up to you." ”

"Look at me...... How?"

Blinking inexplicably, Zhan Fei stared at Huang Wanqin, who was shrouded by the power of the ghost dragon in his arms, and asked puzzledly.

During the period when he was asking, all the black aura coldly seeped into Huang Wanqin's body, and for a while, the other party's originally calm face changed.

Looking at Huang Wanqin's frowning eyebrows, the ghost dragon girl Zhao'er's face turned slightly red, don't turn her head and try to pretend to be indifferent and said:

"How you did it before, how you do it now. I've injected my Yin Power into her body, don't you understand what she needs?"

"You mean ......"

Blinking his eyes in astonishment, Zhan Feihong swallowed in disbelief, and said cautiously: "But now Wanqin's physical condition can withstand it-"

"Do you have to get to the bottom of it before you do it?"

Seeing Zhan Feihong's endless questioning, the ghost dragon girl said angrily: "If you are told to do it, you will do it, unless you don't want to save her!"

"Okay, okay, I'll do it. ”

Urged by the ghost dragon girl like this, Zhan Feihong nodded helplessly and began to get busy.

Although the other party didn't explain the reason clearly, he knew the credibility of the ghost dragon girl Zhao'er, and he would never easily joke about things that he was not sure of.

Since she was very sure that there was no problem, Zhan Feihong had to enter the situation step by step.

However, halfway through the matter, he found that the ghost dragon girl Zhao'er was staring intently at him and Huang Wanqin in her arms, and her expression was still full of strange coquettishness.

"...... are you?"

Seeing the difference in the face of the ghost dragon girl, Zhan Feihong only felt quite embarrassed.

"Be honest with you, don't look at me!"

Unexpectedly, the ghost dragon girl Zhao'er suddenly glared at him shamefully, and scolded sternly in a trembling voice.

Zhan Feihong was trained to be clueless, but it was not good to argue with the other party at this critical juncture, after all, Huang Wanqin's safety was the most important thing at the moment.

But after a while, the ghost dragon girl Zhao'er's expression became more and more wrong, and then she sat on the ground softly and took a few breaths.

These naturally can't escape the afterglow of Zhan Feihong, although he doesn't dare to ask directly, but through a series of observations, he also understands the taste.

It turned out that in order to ensure that her strength and the power of Zhan Feihong burst out, the ghost dragon girl Zhao'er was able to successfully reconcile the yin and yang in Huang Wanqin's body, and she simply replaced her perception in the past to prevent the other party's weak body from being unbearable.

In other words, what Zhan Feihong is doing now actually has no impact on Huang Wanqin herself at all, but is all exerted in Zhao'er's perception.

"It's cheap again, you stinky boy......"

Biting her lip tightly, the ghost dragon girl Zhao'er tried her best not to hum, and her heart was full of unwillingness.

But she also knew how important Huang Wanqin was to Zhan Feihong, if she really didn't have any way, it would be good to say, but there was such a Taoist memory that harmed herself and benefited others in her mind, and it was really difficult to pretend not to know.

"You can't just tap?"

Seeing that Zhan Feihong's movements were getting bigger and bigger, she couldn't help but tremble on her shoulders, and almost broke the previous restraint.

It was not easy to survive this difficult period of "penance", and the ghost dragon girl Zhao'er glanced at Zhan Feihong angrily, and complained with a little disgust.

"Aren't I anxious, looking forward to Wanqin waking up soon......"

Zhan Feihong was really embarrassed to be told by the ghost dragon girl, but he was really worried about Huang Wanqin's safety, where did he have the heart to take his time.

So after several waves of violent wind and waves, the power of pure yang finally succeeded in not entering Huang Wanqin's body, and began to reconcile with the power of the ghost dragon girl Zhao'er.

"This bastard, I really didn't care about anything to save her, and I made a fool of myself to such a ......"

Finally persevered, the ghost dragon girl barely reached out to support the delicate body that was almost spread on the ground, and gritted her teeth with anger.

But complaining is complaining, feeling the pure yang power of Zhan Feihong, she still tried her best to cooperate with the other party, and both of them were entangled in Huang Wanqin's body.

It didn't take long for the powerful Tai Chi ability to successfully nourish Huang Wanqin's flesh and blood body that had lost the essence of life, and even if it still couldn't repair the immortal veins and Great Luo Fa patterns that had been completely destroyed, it was enough to restore some of her injuries.

Zhan Feihong and the ghost dragon girl Zhao'er carefully and cautiously manipulated the power of Tai Chi little by little, and transmitted its effect to the limbs and hundreds of remains, and it took several hours of work to finally make Huang Wanqin digest all the benefits.

With the long-term nourishment of the power of Tai Chi, Huang Wanqin, who had not been awake for a long time, gradually opened her eyes.

"Wanqin, are you awake?"

Seeing this scene, Zhan Feihong couldn't help but leaned into her ear with a face full of surprise and asked softly.

When Huang Wanqin's vision became completely clear, she slowly took a look at the surrounding situation, and then planned to answer Zhan Feihong's inquiry.

But when she spoke, she found that no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't make a single sound.

Zhan Feihong is not a stupid person, watching Huang Wanqin grabbing his arm, looking anxious to express something, his rare smile sank again.

Looking at Zhan Feihong's gradually sad expression, Huang Wanqin couldn't help but hold back the anxiety of not being able to express her thoughts in words, and reluctantly squeezed out a pale smile of relief at Zhan Feihong, hoping that the other party would not be sad because of herself.

Facing Huang Wanqin's comfort, Zhan Feihong felt even more guilty in his heart.

However, even the victim didn't want him to be decadent because of this, how could he bear to make the other party grief again, he could only cheer up and say: "Wanqin, I will do everything to help you recover all your lost things, even if it costs a lot!"

Hearing Zhan Feihong's words, Huang Wanqin shook her head with a light smile, stretched out her soft fingers and drew on his chest.

This, birth, existence, you—

Foot, to.

After writing these six words, she kissed Zhan Feihong's face with a probe, and fell into a deep sleep again.

"Wanqin, Wanqin?"

Finding that Huang Wanqin's eyes were closed again, Zhan Feihong called out twice in fear, and looked at the ghost dragon girl Zhao'er.

"Rest assured, she's just too weak and needs more rest. ”

Looking at Huang Wanqin's face, the Ghost Dragon Girl sighed and comforted.