"If so, I can heal you, will you still survive?" asked Nege lightly.

"What?" "You mean, you can make me no longer rely on the Wraith Swamp and let me go back to my old self?"

Nege nodded: "Yes." ”

"Why?" Zhe, who had been quiet for a long time beside the song, asked cautiously, "I know that your demon clan has a spell, which leads the painful memories in my heart to be presented in the spell barrier, and then uses the power of the moon to drive the moonlight tear array, which can purify the evil spirit." ”

"However, the pain of casting this spell is abnormal, and when you draw the power of the Bright Moon, your whole body is like being burned by fire, and presenting the painful memories on the spell barrier requires you to pour out all the most painful memories in your life, which undoubtedly shows heartache!"

"The demon clan is most afraid of pain - the demon clan who casts such spells will either die of pain in the spell casting or go crazy after casting the spell!"

"For an irrelevant nine-headed bird, you tell the deity, why is this?" Zhe thought for a while and added, "And, seven years ago, it tore apart the true body of the deity!"

Song: "There's a voice in my heart - I don't want to give it up!"

Zhe: "Are you sure?"

The song nodded.

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Then he said to Jiufeng: "Okay, now we need to find an open plateau, and wait for it to get dark!

Jiufeng listened to all of Zhe's words in his heart: "I did think about how good it would be if I could go back to the beginning, but this is just a dream of mine - it should only be a dream." I really don't deserve it—— that imagination of freedom is beautiful, but I don't need your life to help me realize it. Now that I've been in this mess for 10,000 years, why don't I use this as an example to let this mess live for another 10,000 years!"

It hung its head, extinguishing the little hope that had just sprung up in its heart.

"Would you like to turn into a murderous monster again when the night comes, killing everywhere?"

"No. ”

"Are you willing to avoid you, fear you, and curse you if the creatures on the Winged Flame Continent flee from the plague every day in the future?"

"No. ”

"Do you want me to kill you now, and in the future, there will not be any Nine Phoenixes in the entire Sheltering Wing Flame Continent?"

Thinking that the Jiufeng clan had no roots, Jiufeng had no choice but to say: "I don't want to." ”

"Then you lead the way now and go to find an empty high ground!"

Jiufeng had no choice but to respond: "Okay, come up!" Jiufeng leaned over and motioned for Song and Zhe to put it on its back.

Zhe didn't say anything anymore, since she had made up her mind, she left it up to her.

......

Although the air-like Xiaoba is like a visitor here, he has indeed listened to Jiufeng's words and has a kinship.

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Sunset. The last residual temperature.

The nine-headed bird carried the song and the young Kunpeng Zhe on its back and flew to the top of the mountain of Dreamling.

The nine-headed bird flew extremely fast, and the song grasped a feather on the neck of the nine-headed bird with both hands, and the long hair was blown into a straight line by the wind.

She heard the evening wind, whirring in her ears, and it blew from her ears into her heart.

She felt as if there was a deep cave in her heart, whirring with the echo of the wind.

Soon. When we reached the top of the mountain, there was a huge open space on the top of the mountain, flat and with little debris.

"Right here!"

Three settled in place.

The nine-headed bird curled up in the center of the mountaintop, singing and snuggling at the feet of the nine-headed bird. Hachi, who was not seen on the side, was also on the side.

Wait, wait for nightfall.

It's a long wait.

In the evening, the wind was gentle, and the long hair of the song was blown and danced wantonly.

At this time, at the top of the Dream Ridge Mountain, except for the rustling leaves, there was not even a cricket that called. It's frighteningly quiet.

The night slowly drooped, and the night sky was cloudy and erratic.

The song had never cast a Moonlight Tears Array before—this was a very high-level spell of the Demon Clan, and it was a formation level!

With her cultivation in Myriad Fantasy City, it was impossible to use such a high-level technique!

The whole spell - she had only seen it in the Demon Codex, which was used to record spells, and had recited the chant notes of the spellcaster.

She pondered each of the sung notes.

Cast a spell that only remembers the chanting syllables - this is the first time for a song.

She silently recited the notes in her mind over and over again from her memories.

Xu is Nine-headed Bird and Zhe both sensed the tension of the song - staring at her all the time.

The song that would turn into a fox for a while and a person who was pacing back and forth pulled the corners of his mouth: "I will relax my muscles and bones, and I will be able to cast spells for a while!"

Seeing that the nine-headed bird and Zhe were still staring at her, she said again: "Let's talk." ”

"Your whole clan is called 'Jiufeng', do you have your own name?"

"Name?" the nine heads of the nine-headed bird shook together, "No." ”

"If I heal you, you will be born again once, and what is past will be counted as your previous life. In this life, I will give you a name, okay?"

The nine-headed bird looked forward to the words of the cultural people: "Tell the truth, I'm going to be famous? It's great, what is it?"

The song said, "Let me think about it. ”

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Night is coming, the color of the colorful feathers of the nine-headed bird gradually deepens, the will is slightly scattered, half-asleep and half-awake, Jue Song gently stroked his feathers, and said: "When you cry, it is really distressing, don't cry again in the future, I hope you will always be happy in the future, then--you are called-Lele......"

The nine-headed bird closed its nine pairs of eyes and nodded dimly.

......

The moon slowly climbed to the edge of the sky, most of the nine-headed bird feathers have turned dark green, and under the night light, the sleeping nine-headed bird merged with this dream ridge, shrouded in boundless haze.

After a while, the nine-headed bird would wake up and become the dark green monster it had met over the Wraithing Swamp, and he remembered that the dark green nine-headed monster had stared at the dark green nine pairs of round eyes, and the nine cruel mouths had torn it to pieces. Zhe shuddered.

Do you really want to do this?

Is it really worth it for you to do this?

Perhaps, you will die!

......

The moon is about to climb directly above the night sky.

......

The song turned into a fox shape and began to breathe and perform spells.

......

The moonlight, demure and serene, and the night, reflected the white hair of the song into silver.

In the shape of a fox, she stretched out her front legs, knelt on her hind legs, tilted her head to the moon, slowly opened her sharp fox mouth, cast a magic auxiliary technique, and began to absorb the moonlight.

The bright and cold moonlight was like light snow, and wisps were absorbed into her mouth.

The hairs on the ears of the fox began to light up, and gradually, the hairs all over the body emitted the same color as the moon.

The light shone from hazy to blind, as if it had ignited—the moonlight burned around the song.

Nego felt the slight pain, gradually becoming, as if immersed in flames, the pain of burning all over her body, tolerated, and her face began to distort a little.

She endured the growing pain, transformed into a human form, and drove the moonlight to burn all around her, forming a chain of moonlight that bound the feet of the nine-headed bird.

Lele, you have to be wronged. But, I'll make you better!

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