At this time, the sky is getting brighter, and the dew is slightly cool.

The morning sun is shining, pouring over the body of the nine-headed bird. The bright yellow feathers are suspended with a soft glow.

......

Not far away, a man in a dark green robe came with a flying sword, and his face was not real due to the backlight.

Just by seeing its outline, you can understand it.

I don't care about the slight friction that has arisen with each other's temptations for seven years.

"Xuan Moli-" Zhe wailed, like a complaint, like a pleading.

At this time, Xuan Moli had a haggard face and bloodless lips. Silently took off his robe, wrapped the same pale and lifeless song on the ground, and picked it up. Fly all the way down the mountain to the small house by the Dream River.

Zhe flew in with him, and the nine-headed bird's body was too large, and he took on a human form and followed it.

Xuan Moli opened his mouth slightly, took out Mo Dan, and healed the song.

Three days and three nights.

When Xuan Moli went out of the room again, it was already completely dark.

Xuan Moli asked Jiufeng to stay and take care of the song, and then came to the Dream River with Zhe.

Seeing that he was a little farther away from the small room, Xuan Moli turned to face Zhe.

Zhe Xin comprehended: "If you have words, you can talk about them here, and you can't hear them over there." Zhe looked at the small room, and between the shadows of the window, Jiufeng was taking care of the song.

Xuan Moli's face was pale, and his exhaustion appeared, and he said quietly: "She, she won't die." ”

"I know you're going to do everything in your power to save her. "Hey.

Xuan Moli pulled the corners of his mouth indifferently, and stopped talking.

Zhe was silent for a while, and said: "The song is a demon god, the phantom dragon war began with her, and the disaster of the nine-headed bird clan is all thanks to the song, and there is a shame in her remaining divine consciousness, but she doesn't know it, she just thinks it's an inexplicable thought in her heart, so she acts rashly and desperately casts the moonlight tear array, just to purify the last nine-headed bird." Zhe recounted the conjecture in his heart in one breath, without any questions, in order to determine ninety percent.

Xuan Moli nodded.

"And the Phantom Dragon War started because of you, or it could be said that it is another divine consciousness in your body. ”

Xuan Moli nodded.

Although "......" Zhe confirmed the guess in his heart, he was also faintly surprised. Zhe Cheng God's wisdom, although many things in the Wing Yan'an Continent are not personally experienced, but in the end, I know three or four, you can also expect one or two, plus some things about the ancient gods, I have also heard a little, and the gods have avoided mentioning many emotional entanglements in the past and future lives of the demon gods, but the power of the demon gods, no one knows, "the demon god is born, disaster is coming" is also quietly spread among the gods.

Seeing that Zhe didn't speak, Xuan Moli added: "I expect that with her nature, there is only one thought left in her broken divine consciousness, and she will do the same." ”

Although Xuan Mo said it lightly, it was clear that he was arguing for the song, but in fact, he said that the demon god was good.

"Since I have signed the 'soul contract' with the song, it is life and death together, and I will never abandon it. If she is good, I will help her to live, and if she is evil, I will punish the world with her. ”

When Xuan Moli heard Zhe's words, a trace of emotion flashed in his eyes, and Zhe couldn't read what it was.

......

"Right now, the song is just exhausting his energy for the Moonlight Tears Array, and he is also impacted by the power of the Nine Phoenix. Weakness. If the body is weak, it is enough to nourish it. But I'm afraid, soon, she will learn of something that will break her will. ”

Seeing Zhe's eyes, he was puzzled.

Xuan Mo said quietly: "Wu Jing, I was killed." ”

"Who?, the mother-in-law of the demon clan?"

"And the demon clan is spreading it all over the world - this matter was done by the song. Therefore, the entire demon clan is hunting down the song. Xuan Mo lowered his eyes, "It's just that now, I can't help her." ”

Seeing that Xuan Moli was so weak, Zhe Dan also understood that although he was in control of this form now, he was powerless at this time.

......

The conversation between Xuan Moli and Zhe was intermittent.

......

"At the beginning, the demon god destroyed the heavens and the earth, and even destroyed his divine consciousness, just to resist ......"

"Rebel against the arrangement of another divine consciousness within you. Seeing that Xuan Moli didn't know how to speak, Zhe took it.

Xuan Moli nodded: "It's just that the so-called 'can't escape from the catastrophe' is like this." ”

This remark made Zhe seem to understand but not understand.

"The Demon God's divine consciousness is shattered?" Zhe asked.

Xuan Mo said: "When it is extraordinary, Xu will reshape." ”

"When?"

Xuan Mo didn't answer, but Zhe already knew the answer, "Everything depends on the song itself."

......

Finally.

Zhe turned to the side and made way for Xuan Moli.

But seeing the back of Xuan Moli leaving, he slowly disappeared in the night.

Zhe looked back on the seven years of getting along with Xuan Moli, and then thought about the sentence "I don't need to tell you that I have been to the song" left by Xuan Moli before leaving, and couldn't help but sigh.

......

It will be dark tomorrow, dark and white. Day and night.

The frightening wind is blowing white dew, and the scenery is galloping westward. Sunrise and sunset.

......

I don't know how long it took.

"Water ......" is a weak call.

......

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