At this moment, Su Wanxiao's brain is blank, and the only choice she can make is to listen to Xiao Jin's words.

Because the spiritual power on Yejunmo's neck is getting thinner and thinner, although Su Wanxiao doesn't know what Xiao Jin wants, she must make a choice, and she can't be caught with her hands tied.

Su Wanxiao rushed forward with an arrow step, and jumped down in the bottomless abyss.

What sounded above his head was Ye Junmo's desperate cry.

Su Wanxiao didn't remember how it happened, she only remembered that the further she fell, the hotter she felt, as if she was about to fall into a sea of fire.

"Dizi ......" At this moment, Xiao Jin and Su Wanxiao, who are in the Huangquan Realm, should have the same feeling, and this kind of heat makes Xiao Jin also suffer.

Su Wanxiao didn't know how high this cliff was, she quickly pulled out her flute, and just put it on her mouth and blew less than five syllables, she felt that she was about to be unable to resist the heat.

Su Wanxiao could even clearly see that the clothes on her body were softening and disappearing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

She looked at the flute in front of her, which seemed to be on fire, but Su Wanxiao didn't let go, because Su Wanxiao felt that she and the flute should be at the same temperature now.

Because in addition to seeing the flute burning, she also saw that her hands were becoming red.

Before jumping down, Su Wanxiao was afraid of the scene she was about to face, but when she really jumped down, Su Wanxiao saw her change with her own eyes, but she was not afraid, as if it was not so painful to die.

Su Wanxiao felt that the skin around her body began to tingle, until suddenly out of nowhere a force rushed out of nowhere.

The reason why she said to be scattered was because Su Wanxiao knew that she was really scattered, and she seemed to be able to see with her own eyes that every fragment of her skin was floating in this valley.

What is amazing is that Su Wanxiao knows that she is shattered at this moment, but she is not dead, and she can feel different sensations in every piece of her skin, as if she still says that she has just changed her form.

And at this time, Su Wanxiao didn't feel any discomfort, she felt very light, like the weight of only a piece of skin in her body.

Su Wanxiao knew that every inch of her body was burning, but instead of feeling hot, she felt that it was a cleansing......

It's like a person who has been rolling in the mud for three days and suddenly sees a stream, or a person in the desert who is about to run out of oil and finds a source of water.

It was a very comfortable feeling, as if Su Wanxiao had been looking for this feeling, and she had finally found it after so many years.

Su Wanxiao watched the fragments of her body floating in the air, she was scared in her heart, Su Wanxiao wanted to stretch out her hand, but her hand didn't know where it went, she could sense what her hand perceived, but she couldn't manipulate her hand.

Su Wanxiao was a little panicked, and she realized that every inch of her body seemed to have her own thoughts, but she didn't control them.

But she couldn't do anything.

Su Wanxiao was anxious, and she felt a force around her, gathering all her self together.

In this whirlpool, Su Wanxiao felt that her body was piecing together and reuniting, she regained her hands and feet, and the whole person seemed to be broken and put back together, and it didn't seem to have any changes.

But only Su Wanxiao knew that some things in her body seemed to be different.

She didn't stand firm, but she heard a mournful but enough to shake the mountains and rivers above her head, Su Wanxiao raised her head, and then opened her mouth wide in surprise.

If it weren't for these things that happened today, she might not have heard about Luan Que for the rest of her life, so when Su Wanxiao first heard the name Luan Que, she didn't even have a concept in her mind.

Su Wanxiao only felt that he might be a kind of bird, maybe he would look older than Xiao Jin, maybe he would be older, maybe he would be older, maybe he would reveal the majesty and vicissitudes brought by this ancient divine beast.

But Su Wanxiao never thought that Luan Que was like this.

He looks like the legendary phoenix, but far more majestic than the phoenix looks.

Just looking at the three feathers on his head, he can already get a glimpse of how noble this luanfinch is, and how much effort it took by the father to create such a creature when the world was opened.

Luan Que's eyes carried the pride engraved on him by time and strength, and they were always half-lowered, as if there was nothing in the world worthy of her opening her eyes.

He doesn't look like a phoenix in the colorful colors that others depict on his body, but the whole body of the bird is golden, and only a little red is dotted on the head, tail feathers, and wings.

These reds do not affect the gold as a whole, but rather more noble and ...... Su Wanxiao didn't know how to describe it, but the first word that popped into her mind was this-bewitching.

Luan Que lowered his head and glanced at Su Wanxiao, who was looking at him, and the two creatures met each other's eyes for the first time at this time.

Su Wanxiao didn't know what to look at Luan Que's expression, but she knew that Luan Que seemed to be smiling now, but this smile contained not only happiness, but also melancholy and longing.

Su Wanxiao stretched out her hand, and Luan Que automatically rubbed the top of her head on Su Wanxiao's hand.

Su Wanxiao thought that this was closeness, but she didn't expect that the feathers on Luan Que's head were like knives, and directly cut Su Wanxiao's hand into a deep hole, and the blood couldn't stop flowing out.

Su Wanxiao couldn't understand what Luanque meant, but Su Wanxiao didn't dare to move without permission, so she could only maintain this posture.

Su Wanxiao's blood just followed Luanque's feathers, covering the red place of the feathers themselves.

Su Wanxiao looked at the feather and suddenly seemed to have her own life. The blood was diluted clean, and she was just as surprised when she heard a man's voice, which was really warm as jade.

The voice greeted Su Wanxiao: "Su Wanxiao? ”

"Good name."

Intuition told Su Wanxiao that this voice was made by Luan Que, but she couldn't believe it intellectually that Luan Que was actually a ...... Male!

Luan Que looked at her and shook his head a few times: "Don't be surprised, I'm Luan Que, just now you have poured your blood into my feathers, we can communicate now." ”

Su Wanxiao subconsciously covered her mouth: "What do you mean by this?" ”

"It means that the two of us have signed a contract, and from now on, we will be responsible for each other."