"But......" Xian'e was still a little unwilling, after all, it was an ancient artifact. She craned her neck to look down, and suddenly exclaimed in surprise, "Madame, look!"

Mrs. Fan followed the sound and looked, only to see that Gong Qianzhu, who should have been buried in the weak water, was still lying alive on the back of a huge red bird at this moment, with a pale face, and seemed to be frightened.

The flaming red bird under her is extremely luxurious, each feather is faintly burning with bright red flames, nine long peacock-like tail feathers swaying slightly in the flames, stepping on the blazing flames under the claws, a little fiery red mark between the eyebrows, and the eyes are slender and raised, like phoenix eyes, extremely noble and extraordinarily luxurious.

"It's Bing Candle!" Xian'e was so surprised that she couldn't close her mouth, "Madam, Bing Candle saved this girl!"

Mrs. Fan raised her eyebrows slightly, Bingzhu has been practicing in retreat for decades, and her ears don't hear anything outside the window, so she would go out of the customs to save this little girl at this moment? Why is this happening?

The big flaming red bird spread its wings and roared, and flew up from the cliff with Gong Qianzhu on its back, and after spinning around the huge golden eagle for a while, it was opposite it, and its slender eyes seemed to spew angry flames.

The golden eagle was stunned for a moment, and when it saw that the giant bird was actually as well-behaved as a kitten, it barked weakly, flapped its wings and went back to its nest.

Gong Qianzhu lay on the back of the firebird, hugging the firebird's neck tightly, although the firebird was burning with flames, but the temperature did not seem to be high at all, and it seemed that the big bird saved herself, otherwise she would definitely be under the weak water with the leaves, so she lay on the firebird's ear and smiled softly, "Thank you." ”

The firebird flapped its wings and circled in the air, looking up to the sky and roaring, as if it was very happy.

"Can you take me to that spirit peak?" Gong Qianzhu pleaded, pointing to the peak that held the Soul Returning Jade and emitted a green glow.

The firebird let out a long cry and flew her to the top of the peak with a wave of its wings.

Gong Qianzhu jumped off the bird's back, although Lingfeng is not big, it is not easy to find a piece of jade, fortunately, the firebird is very humane, it seems to know that she wants to find the soul jade, flapped her wings and turned around on Lingfeng and came back, holding a piece of transparent and turquoise jade and flying to her side.

"This is the Soul Returning Jade?" Gong Qianzhu took it happily, and the firebird narrowed his eyes and nodded, as if looking at her and smiling.

Gong Qianzhu carefully put away the Soul Returning Jade, reached out and touched the head of the firebird, and said gratefully, "You helped me a lot this time, thank you." By the way, are you a flame bird?"

The firebird tilted his head, his slender eyes narrowed slightly, and nodded after thinking for a while.

"I really don't know how to thank you, by the way, this bell is for you, if you have any trouble in the future, just come to Jiuge to find me, my name is Gong Qianzhu. Gong Qianzhu smiled slightly, turned his right hand, and a small star hole appeared on the palm, and two bells fell out of it, the bells are transparent and colorless, and they can refract colorful light in the sun, and they are relatively large compared to ordinary small bells, which are very suitable for spiritual pets.

She reached out and tied the bell around the firebird's slender neck, which stretched its neck and rubbed it against her cheek, with great affection.

Gong Qianzhu touched its head again, took the immortal rope that was still tied to the stone, and climbed back onto the back of the firebird, and the firebird let out a long cry and flew down the Lingfeng with her.

Mrs. Zhifan watched this person spread her wings and leave, and her eyebrows were covered with a trace of incomprehension.

Tell me, why do you do this?

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Gong Qianzhu got the soul jade, and went down the mountain after thanking Mrs. Fan, Mrs. Fan stood on the cliff and watched her go down the mountain, the woman in the red dress stood beside Mrs. Fan, a red dress was as gorgeous as fire, it seemed to be made of bird feathers, two small transparent bells were tied around the slender and slender neck, three thousand green silk were tied into a well-behaved Luan Feng bun, and two flaming feathers were inserted in the hair, and a strange mark of fiery red between the eyebrows, and there was a trace of holiness in the bewitching charm.

"Bingzhu, tell me why. Mrs. Zhifan kept looking at the direction of Gong Qianzhu Yujian's departure, and asked slowly, "You want to help that girl...... Reason. ”

Bingzhu reached out and touched the two bells tied around his neck, the cold touch, "In that girl, I seem to see the shadow of 'that one'." ”

She lowered her eyes and muttered the man's name in her mouth, "Gong, Qian, Bamboo ......"

Mrs. Zhifan also seemed a little surprised, and turned her head to look at her, "Is this true......?

Bingzhu nodded, "Yes, 'that one' is long gone, and I know that." However, just now in her, there is really the aura of 'that one', and there will be nothing wrong with it. Besides, those who can control the nine glass cups will not be ordinary people. ”

Mrs. Zhifan nodded thoughtfully, "What you said is indeed reasonable, although 'that one' died, but it is not certain that she will definitely be wiped out, if possible, maybe there is really a chance to be reincarnated." ”

Bing Candle thought about it for a long time, looked down at the transparent bell around his neck, and refracted a colorful light in the sun, which was very beautiful.

She looked at Mrs. Fan with some hesitation, and said slowly, "Mrs. Fan, I want to ......"

Mrs. Zhifan glanced at her, and said with a solemn face, "Bing Candle, long years, ten thousand years of waiting, you should also go back." ”

She stretched out her hand and pointed in the direction that Gong Qianzhu had left, and her voice was ethereal as if it came from another world.

"Go, Bingzhu. Just like thousands of years ago, go back to the place you should go back to, and protect the people you should protect!"