Yang Xuantong and Xiao Tongtong were comfortable, but Yin Thirty-eight was a little uncomfortable.

I don't know what kind of fire this fire in Tongtong's body is, so that the wound that was already frozen through the iron chain gradually cracked, and drops of blood flowed out of the wound.

At this time, there was a faint tremor on the ground, and the tremor became stronger and stronger from far and near. A pair of Yin soldiers in armor stepped out of the thick fog, followed by the warhorses with fierce eyes and flames spewing from their mouths.

Yang Xuantong's heart was extremely sad, and he was so big that he even attracted the Yin soldiers and Yin generals. I don't have a few times like Sun Monkey, one or two Yin soldiers may still be able to escape with their lives, so a lot of Yin generals are still with them, killing yourself is like crushing an ant.

He was worried that there was a new situation on Xiao Tongtong's side.

It may be that the spirit phase that my father planted for Tongtong is almost the same, or it may be that the spirit phase originally acted on the soul, even if Xiao Tongtong is in the underworld, it will appear faster than the outside world.

There are too many possibilities, these may be Yang Xuantong's incomprehension, the only thing he knows is that the little guy's spirit has begun to appear.

The seven-star pattern on the little one's belly that had been outlined by himself shone faintly, and the dot he had clicked on the little one's head flickered for a moment and then disappeared. And on the neck of the little one, a little bit of engraved pattern is revealed.

For such an inscription, Yang Xuantong is very familiar, this is the inscription of the spiritual appearance. The only difference from himself is that his spirit appearance has become bigger little by little, and Xiao Tongtong seems to be in full form as soon as it appears.

Maybe this is the difference between the body and the soul, her body may not be so completely revealed, but on her soul, the spirit has been imprinted.

Originally, his hand and Tongtong's hand were closely connected, but now his hand was bounced away by Tongtong's little hand. Not only his hands, but also the iron chains that Yin Thirty-Eight put on their hands.

Tongtong's body on the Yangshi side is wearing her bear pajamas, and the same is true for the gods and souls here now. Yang Xuantong walked around behind Tongtong, lifted up her little pajamas, and put a big bird on her back.

The bird's head poked out from the back of Tongtong's neck, and the position of the bird's beak should be Tongtong's small heart. And the two wings of this big bird extend from Tongtong's back to his arms, as for whether there are patterns engraved on Tongtong's arms, Yang Xuantong doesn't know. What attracted Yang Xuantong's attention was the tail feathers of this bird, which were somewhat similar to the tail feathers of a peacock seen in the zoo.

Now Yang Xuantong's entire mind was attracted by the spirit behind Tongtong, and he forgot about the Yin soldiers and Yin generals who surrounded him.

The white tiger behind him has a very simple line, where is the big bird behind the back of the small family so colorful. He felt that this should be, probably, probably one of the legendary phoenixes, and he couldn't tell whether it was a phoenix or a phoenix.

Just as he wanted to take a closer look at this spiritual appearance, he felt a cold gaze staring at him, which made his heart can't help but feel cold.

When I looked up, the bird's head that should be on Tongtong's neck had poked over at some point, its pointed beak facing him, and its eyes flashed with fierce flames. It felt to him that this flame seemed to burn everything in the world.

was stared at by Tongtong's spirit, and the spirit behind him was gone. With his mouth open, his front legs bowed, and his waist arched, he looked like he was going to fight.

The white tiger was born to kill, and he has never been afraid of people in the matter of fighting. Where is it allowed for others to punish the culprit with themselves? Even Xiao Tongtong's spiritual appearance is not easy to make.

Where did Yang Xuantong dare to let them really start a war, he hurriedly put down Tongtong's little pajamas and took half a step back. The only impression that remained in my mind was the fierce light in the eyes of this big bird.

I just thought about it, and the spirit behind Tongtong is not one of the phoenixes, but a red bird. Suzaku is not a phoenix, and people are often confused like him.

Because the Suzaku represents the fire of the south, and it is the seven houses of the south that govern it. The phoenix is the bird of quail fire, but quail fire is the second name of Liusu.

Whether the relationship between the Vermilion Bird and the Phoenix is subordinate or not, Yang Xuantong can't confirm it, but the monstrous fierce flames in the eyes of this big bird, as well as the reaction given by his White Tiger Spirit, this big bird should be the Vermilion Bird.

"Daddy, scratch me, itch my back." Xiao Tongtong turned her head and said.

"Bear with me, who dares to tickle you now." Yang Xuantong said with a wry smile.

I just stared at it for a while, Tongtong's Vermilion Bird Spirit was impatient, if he tickled Tongtong, he would definitely fight with himself.

But Tongtong didn't care about that, and stretched out her little hand to scratch her back with some effort. Yang Xuantong saw that on Tongtong's arm, a few feather patterns were revealed.

Yang Xuantong sighed bitterly in his heart, the four divine beasts are the four divine beasts, and there is no distinction between high and low. Although Tongtong's Vermilion Bird Spirit Appearance had just been conceived, and it was also free and arrogant, his White Tiger Spirit Appearance couldn't suppress it.

In fact, if it were in the outside world, the current Suzaku might not be so naughty. But here is in the Soul Restoration Cliff, and there are sculptures of Vermilion Bird Divine Beasts on the Golden and Silver Bridge.

Now, as the spirit of the Vermilion Bird behind Xiao Tongtong becomes clearer and clearer, he has also begun to communicate with the Suzaku sculpture on the Golden and Silver Bridge. Even though Tongtong is still wearing small pajamas, the Vermilion Bird spirit gradually emerges from her back.

A nod, a flap of wings, and a look back will shake up a scorching flame. Maybe the Suzaku is still very weak now, but the environment here is very special, and the newborn Suzaku is not afraid of any creatures of time.

"Daddy, is it my spirit?" Tongtong looked up for a while and asked curiously.

"Well, it could be the Suzaku who guards the fire of the south. People say that newborn calves are not afraid of tigers, and this newborn Vermilion Bird is also empty-eyed. Yang Xuantong touched the head behind the small family and said.

"But the current Suzaku should be what it will look like when it grows up in the future, and the Suzaku in your body should not be so big. My spirit used to look like a kitten, yours may look like a chicken, at most a good-looking chicken. ”

"Wouldn't that be ugly? Daddy, let it grow up quickly, I don't want to run around with a big stupid chicken on my back. Tongtong said very seriously.

Yin Thirty-eight, who was listening on the side, shook his head helplessly, the nerves of the father and daughter were thick enough. Even the Yin soldiers and generals who surrounded him didn't care, and talked about this.