After opening his eyes, Whirling waited for an hour.

As soon as he arrived, Fu Ling immediately got up and set up a formation.

For the gods, the method of resurrection is not difficult.

But for the Whisk Spirit at this time, it was very difficult to cast the Soul Restoration Method.

Although the person is not dead, but to send the soul back to the body, it can be regarded as one of the soul restoration methods, this kind of need to be supported by advanced cultivation, in the past, this was just a snap of the fingers for the spirit, but at this time, it is necessary to mobilize all the strength of the spirit to perform.

Lustrous white light illuminates the inner sanctum.

Fu Ling stood in front of the dragon bed, endured the fishy sweetness in his mouth, and carefully sent the soul of the Northern Emperor back.

If the soul is forcibly taken away, it will create a gap with the main body, and in this case, it will need strength to repair, which is why the soul restoration method needs strong power to support it.

A steady stream of power overflowed from the body of the Spirit, and the glow followed the arm of the Spirits into the body of Emperor Beilin, and along the guidance of the white light, it went deep into the gap of the soul and began to fill in the repair.

"Poof!"

I couldn't hold back the fishy sweetness in my mouth, and spit it out.

Whisk Spirit's body shook for a moment, but quickly steadied himself and typed again.

Agaro stood at the entrance of the inner sanctum, quietly watching the Whisk.

The Whisk is like a fog that makes it difficult to see.

Ruthless......

But there is love......

When he was surprised by the person who was in the spirit, Agaro also had other doubts in his heart.

Fu Ling knows about demonic beasts, has strange abilities, knows the soul restoration method, and can even deal with Dongheng, no matter how you look at it, it doesn't look like the daughter that the Ye family will have.

Or is the Chosen Goddess so powerful?

Fu Ling revives the soul of the Emperor of the North.

Agaro watched quietly.

The two of them remained like this for two quarters of an hour.

Two quarters of an hour later, Fu Ling withdrew his hand, his body shook, he did not steady, and fell to the ground.

Before Whisk struggled to his feet, it was dark in front of him.

Agaro was startled when he saw the Whisk fall, and then one of them moved up to the Whisk and picked him up from the ground.

Beizhan and the elders who were guarding outside the temple saw Agaro enter the inner sanctum and followed him in.

Seeing that Fu Ling fainted, Beizhan hurriedly said, "Take her to rest." ”

Agaluo lowered his eyes and glanced at the Fu Ling in his arms, and shook his head: "Just put her in the outer hall, and when the Beilin Emperor wakes up, I will take her to rest." ”

After listening to the Northern War, he didn't say much.

Agara carried the spirit out of the inner hall, put the spirit on the soft couch in the palace, and then stood aside, quietly guarding.

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"Look, that's the little god who lives on the top of Cloud Mountain......"

"Little God?" Someone chuckled and said, "She's not a little god, she's a natural god, and she's nobler than us." ”

"There are so many gods waiting for you to eat."

"What is this, when she came, it was the God Emperor who personally went to greet her......"

"That child looks quite lonely......" Someone said: "Because she was born and noble, those gods were afraid of her, and they also rejected her, and she lived in a place like the top of Yunshan, and she was always alone." ”

Fu Ling stood beside everyone, looking at the silent child not far away, but did not speak.

The gods around came and went, and no one saw the spirit.

Fu Ling didn't expect that in a coma, she would be able to dream back to the past.

Not far from "Ah Ling......", a white figure spread his hands and said with a smile: "Come to Dad." ”

When Whirling heard this, he felt that something was wrong.

Without waiting for the Whisk to remember that something was wrong, the child sitting not far away got up and ran towards the white shadow.