Chapter 423: Little Spirit's Sacrifice

Xiao Ling's little hand waved in the air, the blue fruit and the flower of life rotated rapidly, Xiao Ling opened his mouth, a green bead that emitted a faint glow floated out of its mouth, the appearance of the green bead, it was gravity, the heart of life and the flower of life attracted, they revolved around the green beads, from the green beads, wisps of light green aura floated out, submerged into the heart of life and the flower of life, Xiao Ling's face became more and more pale, but it had no intention of stopping, to save Long Jun and Red Spirit, this is far from enough, It will do its best to restore them to the same way they were.

The green beads gradually lost their luster, and it seemed that those green auras were absorbed by the heart of life and the flower of life.

When the luster of the green bead was lost, when the green bead became black and dull, Xiao Ling's body shook, the beautiful brows were twisted together, sweat was like rain, it stabilized its small body, chanted the mantra in its mouth, and a circle of green bubbles spit out from its mouth, and the green bubbles wrapped the heart of life and the flower of life.

Xiao Ling's body fell to the ground, it sat on the ground, staring at the green bubble, the spell in its mouth kept chanting, the light of the green bubble was suddenly sheng, and the flower of life and the heart of life inside were jumping up and down, as if trying to break out of the confinement of the green bubble.

Xiao Ling slowly stood up, the spell in his mouth became faster and faster, and the Heart of Life and the Flower of Life in the green bubble also jumped even harder.

Finally, the great brilliance in the green bubble gradually extinguished, and the heart of life and the flower of life no longer existed, and in the green bubble, a crystal clear colorful bead was lying quietly.

Xiao Ling's body fell to the ground again, its small arms supported the ground, looking up at the beads in the green bubble, a smile of relief appeared on its face, with this, Long Jun and Hong Ling could recover as before.

Under Xiao Ling's command, the bead slowly fell into Long Jun's mouth, which was soaked in the cold pool, Xiao Ling closed his eyes weakly, and with the last trace of mental power, he turned himself into a green light and swept into Long Jun's body.

Silence, deathly silence.

Except for the sound of Long Jun's heartbeat and the faint sound of breathing, there was no other sound in this Hantan Secret Cave, just like a dead hole, a silent dead hole.

A year passed quickly, the Ice Wing Dragon Clan recovered its strength, the patriarch died, and they elected a new patriarch, that is, the Ice Wing Dragon who insisted on leaving Long Jun behind, in terms of strength, although he was not the strongest in the Ice Wing Dragon Clan at this time, but his courage and mind were absolutely unique in the clan.

Strength can be cultivated, but courage and mind are innate, and he deserves to be the patriarch.

His name is Jingsheng, he is a human body, and he is also a handsome son.

It's been a year, and he has been thinking about that woman all the time, he didn't know her, but he almost lost his life for their Ice Wing Dragon Clan.

It's been a year, is she okay?

But, still alive?

Can't wait to describe Jingsheng's mood at this time, he anxiously rushed to the bottom of the Pterodactyl Valley and rushed to the secret cave of the cold pool.

The heavy stone door opened, and the icy chill hit, he was an ice winged dragon, growing between the ice and snow, naturally not afraid of the cold, he hurried in, and a black hair came into view.

Her eyes were still closed, as they had been a year ago, and all of them were the same as they had been a year ago, as if nothing had changed in the past year.