Outside the formation.

They all looked at Tang Sheng, who sincerely invited Qin Ming to join the main hall.

Without exception, they were all shaking their heads and sighing.

"Hey, little princess Tang Sheng, she did something wrong this time, she brought back someone who shouldn't have been brought back."

"Yes, if the little princess Tang Sheng hadn't brought Emperor Yan back, it is estimated that the old Emperor Yan would not have died."

"Little Princess Tang Sheng is actually kind-hearted, no one knows that Emperor Yan will become like that later."

"I don't know how the little princess Tang Sheng is doing now."

A group of people kept sighing and regretting.

However, they did not notice.

On the throne in the sky, Yan Ling'er hadn't spoken for a long time.

At this moment, there was a painful look on his face.

A vague shadow kept appearing in her mind.

She had always wanted to see who that shadow was, but she couldn't see it clearly.

Yan Ling'er knew that this shadow was really important to her.

But why can't I see it clearly?

At this moment, Yan Ling'er's head hurt and was about to explode: "Blood Suppression ......"

Yan Ling'er wanted to use the phoenix blood vein in her body to suppress this pain, but it didn't have any effect at all.

Inside the formation.

The light rain falling in the sky was very similar to Qin Ming's mood now.

He stood in front of Xiaobai's tombstone, and the rain soaked his clothes.

At this time, Qin Ming was holding a white jade gourd in his hand, and he could vaguely see that there was some light flickering in the jade gourd.

"Xiaoyu, look, here, it's the tribal leader of the Linglong Land who bullied you, and the essence refined from it."

Qin Ming opened the mouth of the gourd and sat next to the tombstone.

In the gourd, a ray of light flew out, turned into a little starlight, and flew around.

The rain hit Qin Ming's face, his eyes were a little red, and he didn't know if he was crying or being beaten by the rain.

Outside the formation.

The crowd was in a little pain.

"This, Jing Yuan, is still the Jing Yuan of the Immortals."

"If this essence is used for cultivation, it can make people cultivate to a higher level."

They really hurt a little bit, and this thing is hard to come by.

Only the Ninety-Nine Bagua Furnace can be refined.

This Qin Ming actually scattered the essence like this, and there was nothing left.

Their hearts are dripping blood, and they are really holding on to the heavens, and their hearts can be punished.

Refining the essence is not a matter of cultivation.

Only the powerhouses of the Great Sage level, and the powerhouses above the Great Sage powerhouses, can their bodies be refined into essences.

The fall of these strong men was either due to a breakthrough, or because they died because they refused to be humiliated in battle.

They will definitely not be allowed to refine them into essences, and when they reach these realms, their hearts are not so selfless.

However, it was such a treasure that Qin Ming used to pay tribute to his little fox.

What a waste.

In formation.

Qin Ming stroked the little fox's tombstone: "Xiaoyu, I'll come to see you in the future, now I'm going to do something else, I promised them, I can't go back, I'll come back to accompany you after I've done something." ”

The light rain was still falling.

Qin Ming continued to say something.

The gourd in his hand also continued to float with essence.

Tang Sheng had told him before, what kind of treasure this Jingyuan was.

What use can you do in the treasure things?

Even if he slashed the tribal chief of the Linglong Land with a thousand knives, wouldn't Xiao Yu be able to come back.

Qin Ming continued to talk a lot, and he didn't leave until the rain stopped.

When he was about to walk out of this deep mountain, Qin Ming turned around again and looked at Xiaoyu's grave.

At this moment, there are no more phantoms, only a small cemetery.

Qin Ming smiled at the corner of his mouth and waved his hand at the cemetery.

He looked up at the sky, then quickly lifted into the air.

Just before, Tang Sheng persuaded Qin Ming, and he joined the main hall.

But his condition was for Tang Sheng and them to use the Nine Nine Bagua Furnace to kill the tribal chief of the Linglong Land.

As long as the tribal chief does not die for a day, Xiaoyu's revenge cannot be regarded as complete revenge.

Of course, Tang Sheng was very simple and agreed to Qin Ming.

Then, the matter of refining the tribal chief was handed over to the old Emperor Yan, and Tang Sheng famously agreed: Anyway, others don't know, and your refining is relatively fast, so Qin Ming can stay in the main hall with more peace of mind.

There is no way, forced by his daughter's obscenity, the old Emperor Yan is obedient.

Of course, just after the tribal chief was refined into a jingyuan, that is, today.

Tang Sheng personally put Jing Yuan into the jade gourd, and then personally handed it over to Qin Ming.

Of course, Qin Ming promised Tang Sheng, and the day after the refinement of the essence was completed, it would be the day he went to the main hall.

Qin Ming left completely, but he didn't know.

Just after he left, a flame appeared on the grave of the little fox.

This flame swallowed all the essence elements that had not completely dissipated around it.

Little by little, the essence gathered in the flames.

In the middle of the flames, a phoenix appeared.

The phoenix struggled and roared in the flames.

Suddenly, the phoenix let out a scream.

Nirvana......

Outside the formation, everyone began to be dumbfounded.

It was hard for them to accept this kind of thing, but there was still a voice in their heads that reminded them.

"Not really."

"No, it won't."

"I can't."

"It's over."

They couldn't believe all this in front of them, but they had to believe it.

After all, the information in the formation shows the real thing, not the illusion.

So, now, Xiaoyu is really resurrected.

Moreover, Xiaoyu has become a real divine beast phoenix.

At this moment, with the chirping of the phoenix, everyone's eyes slowly looked at Yan Ling'er, the princess of the Fire Clan on the throne in the air.

So far, there is only one phoenix on the mainland.

It's right in front of their eyes.

Therefore, Xiaoyu was resurrected and became a phoenix.

So, is Yan Ling'er really Xiaoyu's descendant?

Everyone is guessing, but what is there to guess about this, the facts are in front of them.

However, this truth is really terrible.

If Xiaoyu is Yan Ling'er, then it is very likely that she will stand on the opposite side of them like Pei Qingxuan.

Then they are really unlucky.

Yan Ling'er didn't care about other people at all, and she was very uncomfortable now.

In her mind, it seemed that thousands of ants were constantly gnawing, and under this pain, she was about to lose her mind.

It was at this time that a dusty memory appeared in her mind.

This memory doesn't belong to her, she can feel it, but this memory seems to be hers.

The constant pain in her mind and the constant entanglement in her heart made her extremely weak at this time.