If the Yuan Spirit was shattered by an adult, or even a child who was already conscious, Xuanyuan would not dare to do so, because such an external force interference would likely cause the memory of the original soul subject to be lost or even forgotten, which would then lead to a soul void. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 infoBut this has not yet given birth to a soul, and does not have complete memories and consciousness, so Xuanyuan's intervention will not have a negative effect on it.

According to the premise that the soul can recover normally, Xuanyuan discovered some extremely strange things while splicing. First of all, although the soul in this egg is weak and does not even have the slightest memory to speak of, it seems that many things have been imprinted in the depths of its soul, which is not the remnant of the previous evil qi or the interference of the outside world, but more like a ...... Inheritance. According to Xuanyuan's speculation, the life in this egg was born into the world, and it would have a certain innate ability because of that brand. This is not surprising, after all, Warcraft is generally born with some abilities, but the ability of this egg may be stronger than ordinary Warcraft.

Moreover, in the breath of this soul, Xuanyuan clearly felt the breath of Zimeng. The more this soul is condensed, the closer the breath will be to Purple Dream, which can almost be said to be the same.

However, the more this happened, the more incredible Xuanyuan felt - the exact same breath, there was no second person's breath at all, so who was the father of the life conceived in this egg?!

Xuanyuan hadn't heard Zimeng talk about who his husband was, but he was sure that there was no breath of a second demonic beast in the cave of Yanxia Mountain, that is, even if Zimeng had a husband, he probably hadn't seen each other for many months.

Xuanyuan once suspected that Zimeng's husband had fallen because he protected the mother and son. Or maybe the birth of Zimeng's child was an unpleasant accident. In short, since Zimeng didn't mention it, I'm afraid that the man is also a secret of hers, and Xuanyuan naturally won't take the initiative to ask, so as not to cause Zimeng's sadness or even anger.

However, at this moment, Xuanyuan seems to feel that something is wrong, there is no male breath in this egg, can Zimeng still be asexual reproduction? That's surprising, isn't it?

Although Xuanyuan was puzzled at the moment, he still held back his mood and carefully helped the young soul to return to normal, people have their own secrets, he is not a good person, take care of what is in front of him first.

Half an hour passed, and Zimeng, who was standing on the side, gradually had a joyful smile on her face, mother and son were connected, and she clearly felt that the original spirit that was on the verge of being broken was almost intact at this moment, that is, her child's life had been saved. And as time passed, the soul fluctuation had become more and more powerful, and according to Zimeng's estimate, the soul power of the child who had not yet been born had reached the level of his three-year-old child. This was a great surprise to her.

The Soul Dew and the Ten Thousand Years Soul Restoration Grass are of course natural treasures, but no matter how long they are in their hands, they can't get back their children's lives, but the man in front of them actually saved the child's soul in a short period of time, and even made the child better than the normal birth, this is an extremely rare creation.

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"Fortunately, I didn't disgrace my life." Xuanyuan, who had been sitting cross-legged for a long time, finally opened his eyes at this moment, and Chong Zimeng showed a relieved smile. Yes, he succeeded.

Of course, Zimeng could feel his success, but when he heard the news in person, the corners of Zimeng's eyes still showed crystal tears.

"What's wrong? The child was rescued, why did you cry instead? Although Xuanyuan has outstanding ability, he has too little understanding of emotions and too little contact with girls, so he doesn't know that these tears of excitement and joy represent happiness and satisfaction, but he is sad for Zimeng, so he is a little panicked.

Seeing Xuanyuan like this, Zimeng couldn't cry or laugh. The jade hand gently wiped away the tears, and a playful smile suddenly appeared at the corner of his mouth, and he said to Xuanyuan: "You come here."

Xuanyuan was a little confused, so he had to step forward and come to Zimeng.

Zi Meng, who was originally standing there very quietly, suddenly stepped forward and took a step, put his hands lightly on Xuanyuan's shoulders, hugged Xuanyuan, and put his red lips to his ear and whispered, "Thank you, Xuanyuan."

Zimeng's figure is extremely tall, compared to Xuanyuan, she is only slightly shorter than half a head, she is on tiptoe, and she can already look at Xuanyuan at eye level.

At this time, Xuanyuan, who was held by a beautiful woman, was at a loss, and didn't know how to respond, and was so intimately pasted by her, Xuanyuan felt very embarrassed.

"Uh-uh, no thanks, it should be ......"

Before Xuanyuan could finish speaking, he suddenly felt that something seemed to be attached to his cheeks, soft, warm, and comfortable......

When Xuanyuan reacted, the warm and soft touch was actually Zimeng's lips, his whole body stiffened there like an electric shock, and when he came back to his senses, he found that he was still in the posture of being held by Zimeng, and Zimeng, who was originally holding him, had already returned to the position just now, looking at him with a smile, it was hard to imagine that the playful girl-like Zimeng in front of him was the one who was extremely cold half a day ago.

"Oh, why are you still shy...... Hee-hee, it's useless! Zimeng covered her mouth and chuckled.

"You ......" Xuanyuan was speechless at the moment, although he felt very uncomfortable, he felt very comfortable......

"Alright, great benefactor, would you like to hear my story?" Zimeng was still smiling, it seemed that the child's recovery made her feel good, and at this moment she also recognized Xuanyuan and regarded Xuanyuan as a friend.

"Say it." Xuanyuan didn't say much, he was not in a good mood at the moment, but he couldn't get angry, he was very aggrieved.

"Do you know what my body is?" Zimeng didn't tell himself directly, but asked first.

"Birds, with fire attributes and wind attributes, are extremely talented, I can think of phoenixes or vermilion birds, but I am not quite sure." Xuanyuan said.

"Well, I can't be mistaken, but it's not quite right, my body is an immortal bird." Zimeng said.

"Immortal birds?! This is impossible, I have never heard of an immortal bird that has mastered the Nether Purple Fire. Xuanyuan looked incredulous at this time.

"Yo, I still have a lot of knowledge, and I still know about the Netherworld Purple Fire. Yes, I do have that ability. After that, a purple flame floated in Zimeng's palm, which was quite demonic.

When Xuanyuan was piecing together the soul of the egg, he found some clues, including this Netherworld Purple Fire.

Netherworld purple fire is a kind of cold fire, and its appearance is generally dark, although it may not be evil, but it is definitely not a manifestation of masculinity. As a high-level demonic beast, the immortal bird is already close to the category of divine beasts, and the ability to possess and control it is light and flame, so the flames of the immortal bird are all yang fire, even if there is a mutation, there will be no flame like netherworld purple fire.

"It's natural that you don't believe it, and even I don't want to believe it. Otherwise, I wouldn't be disliked by my family. When I was an adult, I went out of the clan and was seriously injured by the master of the Bamboo Leaf Green Snake Clan. I escaped to a remote valley, hoping to recuperate and return to my family to take revenge.

However, the sky seems to have deliberately teased me, and while I was recuperating from my wounds, he accidentally ate the fruit of an adult Netherworld Tree. You should know that the Nether Tree is the most yin and cold being, and it is inherently compatible with our immortal birds. If an ordinary immortal bird eats it, it will either die because of the cold and explode, or it will be forced out of the body by suffering, and I was weak at the time, I thought I would die, but I was rescued by the family in time and saved my life. ”

Speaking of this, Zimeng's face became gloomy.

"Creation makes people, the clansmen told me that because of my weak body, my bloodline was infected by the cold power of the Nether Fruit, and the fire elemental ability I had before became Netherworld Purple Fire."

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