When Su Moxuan was out of breath, Feng Huanling hugged her and Long Qianfan tightly, and suddenly disappeared out of thin air.

Feng Huanbing, who had already fallen into a state of madness, was startled at first, and then understood when he saw the white jade bracelet in the fragments of the ice wall.

"Don't think that I can't do anything about you when you hide, since I've come this far, I can't let you go anyway! If you don't want Long Qianfan to be buried in this white jade bracelet with you, come out and die quickly! I'm going to kill you with one blow and not give you a chance to wake up the Genshin! ”

In fact, Feng Huanbing didn't want to shrink into the white jade bracelet and struggle to the death, she just wanted to place Su Moxuan's body and Long Qianfan inside, so that even if she couldn't survive, at least when others found her, she could leave a glimmer of life for Qianfan, and also leave a whole corpse for his mother, so as not to be buried in the mouth of the demonic beast.

Hearing Feng Huanbing mention awakening the Yuan Shen, she suddenly had a flash of inspiration, remembering that she had asked Cang Yun not long ago about how to wake up the Yuan Shen.

The host needs to be assisted by a great stimulus to awaken the primordial spirit, and often this stimulus is life-threatening, because people usually have the greatest mental vibration at the moment of life and death, and it is easiest to arouse the power hidden deep in the soul.

The problem is also here, if the "stimulus" is not enough, then it is obviously difficult to attract the heavenly tribulation to awaken the primordial spirit; On the other hand, if the "stimulus" of the host is too great, it is likely that before the Heavenly Tribulation awakens the primordial spirit, the physical body will already die because it cannot bear it.

Now that I think about it, this is really an extremely difficult "technical job", which sounds like the time, place, and people are indispensable, otherwise you will either waste your efforts and suffer yourself, or you will completely play yourself to death.

"I know that I can't escape death today, and Mo Xuan also knows that the two of us can't defeat you two demons no matter what, so I'd rather end myself and go first." Feng Huanling flashed out of the white jade bracelet, "I promised Mo Xuan to sacrifice his life to protect Qianfan, so I just ask you not to embarrass that child again." ”

Feng Huanbing felt unhappy when she saw her suffer death so calmly, and when she took off her crescent-shaped earrings, she turned into a cold scimitar in her hand, "My previous experience in killing people is naturally not as good as your Yan Wushuang, but thanks to you, I am afraid that in recent months, I have made up all the experience of your previous life." Especially when I was in the Jincheng of the Flower God Kingdom, I suddenly understood that once this person killed too much, he would become numb, and cutting off a head and chopping a winter melon seemed to be no different. ”

Feeling that as Feng Huanbing approached step by step, Feng Huanling seemed to be trapped tightly by an invisible rope, and he couldn't move even if he wanted to.

Finally, she doesn't have to continue to be someone else, and she doesn't have to live as Feng Huanling anymore.

The moment she closed her eyes, she suddenly remembered a voice that was as far away as a world away but she would never forget.

……

Wait for me, I'll definitely be back. When the time comes, we will never be separated again, never!

……

No, she can't just wait to die, he hasn't come back, she hasn't fulfilled her promise to wait until he comes back, she can't die now!

At this moment, she felt an extremely cold and sharp thing on her neck, and a deep wound was cut almost as soon as the edge touched the flesh.

Everything happened in the blink of an eye, and she put her divine sense into the white jade bracelet on her wrist, and before her throat was completely cut by the scimitar of the wind and ice, she re-entered the space with her.

"!"

The dragon towel, who was sitting in the corner with Su Moxuan's body in her arms, saw her suddenly go and turned around, and jumped up in shock, and when she saw that her neck was bleeding like her mother, she was instantly frightened and cried bitterly.

"Sail...... Don't be afraid...... I ......"

Or is it a step too late?

She suddenly felt the unspeakable pain of Su Moxuan, and she felt unusually clearly that she was gradually unable to breathe, and felt that a trace of life was being withdrawn from her body.

In a trance, she first felt that Long Qianfan seemed to pounce on her, and then not long after, the white jade bracelet space she was in suddenly shook extremely violently, and it seemed that even those heavy bookshelves were shaken and collapsed, but fortunately it didn't seem to be pressed on them.

"Don't die, Fan'er has no mother, and she can't be without her mother."

Long Qianfan's heart-rending cry of sorrow was in her ears, and she wanted to hug him to comfort her, but she was unable to do it.

Before waiting for death to completely drain her last trace of life, she thought of many people and many things, among which the saddest thing was her pair of dragon and phoenix fetal babies, and Qianfan who was guarding the face, unable to accompany these three children to grow up slowly, which was her biggest regret when she was dying......

"Niangniang, you won't die, Fan'er won't let you die."

On the line between life and death, she suddenly felt a cool and cold breath being injected into her body, although it was completely different from the aura that Long Qianfan had transmitted to her in the past, it also had the effect of restoring her strength.

Is it Qianfan who is saving her? How is this possible?

Could it be that the evil spirit bead in his body has started to move?

Realizing this, she woke up to find that she was not really dead, and the wound on her neck seemed to have stopped bleeding and was even slowly healing on its own.

Immediately, she felt that in some unknown place in her body, layers of turbulent and abundant aura quickly diffused.

The complicated pain in her body slowly disappeared, and her blood seemed to be injected with some magical and fast-improving substance, and she only felt that her whole body was full of strength and infinite energy, which was completely opposite to what she felt when she was a waste material.

At the same time, a large number of images and sounds began to appear in her mind that were not in her memory, as if she was forcibly pouring memories belonging to another person into her brain, which once made her have a splitting headache, but fortunately, it didn't take long for this sudden filling of swelling pain to gradually ease.

Those later memories began to merge with the original memories and combine them into a new kind of forgetting that belonged to her.

At this moment, she finally realized that not only was she not blocked by Feng Huanbing's knife, but she also woke up the Yuan Shen in a daze. Now she is finally no longer confused, and she no longer has to worry about whether she is Yan Wushuang or Feng Huanling, because she has finally found herself!

She is her, she is the Yuan Spirit bred by the aura of this continent, she is Guiyuan!

Yes, she is Guiyuan, she has finally woken up and finally returned!

Gui Yuan, who was completely awake, first hugged Long Qianfan, who was undulating on his body, and then found that the child seemed to have undergone some changes in his appearance and could not be seen.

"Mother, are you okay?"

Long Qianfan's little face was still in tears, and when he saw Guiyuan recovering, he burst into tears and laughed.

"Yes, it's okay. Fan'er, I'll be your mother in the future, okay? ”

Guiyuan's face was full of the gentle brilliance of a loving mother, and with a flick of his fingers, Long Qianfan, who was nodding heavily, became a new look of dirt and embarrassment.

Standing up with Qianfan in her arms, she glanced at the chaos of the bookshelves and various scrolls scattered all over the floor, but in a flash of thought she restored everything to its original state.

Then she cleaned up the embarrassment on her body, and after feeling satisfied, she easily left the white jade bracelet space, which was really too cramped for her now.

When she hid in the white jade bracelet, everything outside also changed a lot.

It turned out that the kind of vibration that the sky and the earth cracked inside was not an illusion, but when the heavenly tribulation fell, the thunder could not hit her, so it all slashed on the white jade bracelet, splitting the original white and flawless jade body into the ugly cracks of the Dao, and she couldn't repair it if she wanted to.

In fact, this white jade bracelet was not a treasure to Guiyuan, but its significance was extraordinary, so although it was split beyond recognition, she carefully took it into her arms.

After the baptism of heavenly thunder, the ice room that trapped her before has turned into a place of filthy and broken ice, and Feng Huanbing and Jian Yuan have already left to avoid the heavenly thunder.

Gui Yuan flew directly from the underground ice prison with Long Qianfan in his arms, and unstoppably passed through many obstacles, until he flew into the vast and unobstructed sky.

Feng Huanbing and Jian Yuan, who thought they would wait outside to sneak attack her, were still nowhere to be seen, just as Guiyuan was looking down at the capital of the Xuanwu Kingdom under her feet and contemplating her brows, the evil wind behind her suddenly rose and she immediately turned around smartly, and saw that a black mist that had just begun to take shape was condensing into a human form.

"Welcome back, my spirit of heaven and earth!"

Xuan Ming, who had completely broken away from Long Jingming's body and turned back into a true fallen god and demon venerable, slowly appeared in the demonic and strange black mist, spread his arms, and the black wings behind him that could almost cover half of the sky.

"Well, to be exact, I haven't really 'come back' yet. However, I still want to thank Lord Demon Venerable for his personal welcome. ”

There was no fear at all for the demon god Guiyuan in front of him, and he smiled so much that his eyes were crooked like crescent moons, making the face of the flesh that originally belonged to Feng Huanling seem to have undergone many subtle changes, and from appearance to temperament, it was closer to the real Guiyuan.

"Well, it looks like you should have just come back, so I won't bother much, and it just so happens that I'm in a hurry to see a few friends."

Glancing at Qian Fan, who was still ignorant in his arms, Gui Yuan grinned his teeth, arched towards Xuan Ming and turned around and flew to the southeast, no matter how people reacted, it seemed that he would neither stop Qiang Liu nor catch up.

And Xuan Ming did not do anything, just slowly waved the pair of huge black wings, and quietly watched her back in the black mist that seemed to never dissipate.

"Little one, let you escape for a while, anyway, one day, you will come back to me obediently." I'm looking forward to that day. ”

Xuan Ming hooked the corners of Xuan's lips, and his black hole-like eyes were still staring at the direction in which Guiyuan disappeared, but his fingers flicked a black mist towards the Xuanwu Kingdom Kyoto-Ice City at his feet.

In an instant, everything was wiped out in that black mist.