342 Where did the child come from?

Suddenly feeling the curious gaze on the side, Xiao Evil's expression returned to nature, and his little hand slapped Xiao Long's head fiercely, threatening, "Cultivate quickly!

Hearing this, Xiaolong's whole body stiffened, and he immediately sat down solemnly, not daring to be distracted anymore, concentrating on cultivating the spiritual power of the five elements, its weakness was those bright gems!

(The five-clawed golden dragon also uses the power of heaven and earth, which is similar to the Ability, but it is a higher level.) )

Qin Su looked at the fruit preserved in the delicate wooden box of the black phoenix, with a strong and pleasant fragrance, the color was bright and dripping, the familiar taste and fragrance made her not come back to her senses for a while, and she hid the shock in her heart, Qin Su asked calmly.

"What did you just say about this?"

"The fruit of life, the fruit of life that the tree of life only bears once in a thousand years, contains pure essence of life, has the effect of resurrecting the dead, human flesh and bones, tens of thousands of years ago and the elves had an intersection, the queen gave it, stored for tens of thousands of years, since entering this ghost place, the old lady thought it was useless, but I didn't expect that one day it would come in handy. ”

The black phoenix stroked the fruit of life in the wooden box, not paying attention to the shock that swept through Qin Su's eyes.

She also has one of the fruit of life, the red fruit that was found together with the bracelet in the star-picking bag where she found the little evil! She forcibly suppressed her excited heart, and couldn't help but be glad that she stopped the little evil from wanting to eat it at that time, otherwise it would be a pure tyrannical thing!

"Let's get started, I'll show you how. ”

The black phoenix came back to his senses, endured the discomfort of the breath of life, and went deep into the depths of the Taoyuan Land with Qin Su, and underground, preserved Long Yuan's corpse.

And what the Black Phoenix wants to do at this time is a move against the sky. Vainly trying to bring Long Yuan back to life, but Qin Su knew that although the black phoenix seemed to be easy, it would definitely have to pay a great price, and all she had to do was to catalyze the life essence of the Fruit of Life to help them succeed.

Long Yuan originally objected to this, but he couldn't resist the black phoenix, so he had to agree.

The Black Phoenix was holding the preparation for Long Yuan with a transition of 30,000 years of cultivation, and Long Yuan refused because of his knowledge of the Dao, but the Black Phoenix's words made him compromise.

"Old guy, you have avoided me for tens of thousands of years, this time you came back to life to let you pay back my account, this time your life is mine, if you dare to hide, the old lady castrated you!"

Hearing this, the corners of Long Yuan's mouth twitched.

Time passed little by little, and on the day of Long Yuan's resurrection, the Dark Phoenix would also escort her into the gates of hell and to the human realm. And this adventure was longer and more arduous than Qin Su thought, when she crossed the ordeal with Xiao Evil, walked out of the gate of hell, and appeared in the Anthropocene realm, it was already a year later.

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In the realm of the Anthropocene, the yellow dust is flying far away, the flames of war are burning and echoing in the sky, the battle clothes are dancing, a beacon fire is raised, the war horses are neighing, and the people are looking forward to their relatives.

Because of the constant friction between Yong'an and Qi Linguo, although there has not been a major war on the border between the two countries, the small war that warned and demonstrated each other has not stopped.

As the situation between Yong'an and Qi Linguo became more and more tense, the strength of the two sides made the people and soldiers on the border miserable.

In the world filled with the smell of gunpowder, death continues, and the wandering lonely soul will eventually pass through the Huangquan Road and the Nai He Bridge, and step into the gate of hell to choose new life or destruction.

"Brother, hold on, you can go home soon......"

The only thing that could respond to him was the familiar voice of his comrades, which would never sound again.

On the battlefield, such voices can be heard everywhere

In this era of unpeace, a small village lived in seclusion in a forest behind a hill on the border of the Qi Linguo, and the tranquility of the outside world kept them from being troubled by the flames of war.

It is obviously a small village, but there are only a few families living in it, if you look closely, you will find that the villagers here are very strange, each house is separated by a certain distance, and there is an indispensable garden planted in front of the door or in the backyard, in which the herb fruit is fragrant, and there will be a sickle and medicine basket hanging next to the wooden door of each house.

Most of the people in the village are old people, but not young people and young children.

Lonely "villagers" rarely get together.

And there was a small hut out of place, deep into the forest, far away from them, and the grass in front of the door had not been tended to for a long time, and it was up to the ankles.

But every pharmacist who passed by here gave a salute with respectful and respectful eyes.

"Ming Yakushi, please, save my mother!" An untimely cry for help sounded outside the cabin, breaking the silence of the village.

He was met with silence behind the door.

A tall young man in his 20s had been kneeling in front of the hut for three days and three nights, and his head was a little dizzy and swollen from not getting a drop of water, but he still knelt upright and did not waver.

"Brother Wood, your mother is going to die!" a crying voice came from not far away, and a petite girl in a simple cloth dress stumbled and cried.

The man was stunned for a moment, anxiously trying to get up but fell to the ground because of the numbness in his knees, "Didn't the doctor say that there is still half a month?!"

"Woo, Brother Wood, Aunt Wood was stimulated last night and fainted. ”

Xiaocui cried again before she finished speaking, and Zhang Mutou quickly stood up and walked down the mountain in embarrassment.

The other pharmacists in the village all frowned when they saw this.

"Master Ming Yao hasn't come back for half a month, this stupid boy has been kneeling in vain for the past three days. ”

"I told him, and he didn't believe it. ”

"What did the Yakushi do when he said it?"

A thin pharmacist stroked his beard and said uncertainly, "It seems that he went to apprenticeship." ”

The rest of the people couldn't help but glance at him when they heard this, how could it be possible to write on their faces, Ming Yaoshi is a sixth-grade alchemist, and he is also the only sixth-grade alchemist in the Yidong Continent, the president of the Alchemist Guild, even the royal family has to respect him for three points when they see him, so noble he goes to apprentice, who dares to teach him? Who can teach him?

Ridiculous.

It's ridiculous to think about.

The suspicious pharmacist angrily threw his sleeves and left, "If you don't believe it, you won't believe it! The old man did say this when he heard him leave!"

But he himself muttered, apprenticeship, is it really possible?

Wood ran down the mountain in a hurry, but because he was in a hurry, he rolled down the trail and broke his leg, Xiaocui was so frightened that he cried, but Wood still crawled step by step, and even if he climbed, he had to climb home.

"Brother Mu......" Xiao Cui bit her lower lip and choked, helped him up from the ground, and supported him to walk step by step, "Let's go back to the doctor, I'll promise the ...... from the next village"

"Shut up. "Even if you die, I'm not going to send you to that bastard!"

"But Aunt Wood is going to die......"

"Even if her mother knows it, she won't agree. Wood coldly refused.

Xiao Cui's words, which she wanted to say more, suddenly stopped, her eyes fixed on the front, her delicate little face was full of shock, and she pointed ahead and couldn't speak.

A beautiful child carved in pink suddenly appeared in front of them, with bright big eyes sparkling, looking at them curiously, with long silver hair and delicate facial features, as if he was a boy from the sky, beautiful and made people wonder if it was a hallucination.

"What are you doing?" the milky voice sounded, and the soft voice seemed to melt into the bottom of people's hearts.

Mu and Xiaocui were stunned and didn't come back to their senses.

Where did this child come from?