Jiumeng's little hands are cold and warm, and the ten nails are smooth and restrained, like green onion cardamom, faintly flowing with a strange light, caressing the forehead of the wind.

She closed her eyes, whispered something, and opened them again, and a colorful power of prayer bloomed from here, and along the forehead of the wind into her mind.

"Ahem......"

Although Feng Yan is not in good spirits, he is still a little embarrassed to be cared for by the little fairy lord so much.

Sensing that the little hand was close to him, intimate, and his face was hot, he grabbed her wrist and wanted to move away, muttering: "I'm fine, I have a healing star refining treasure on my body-"

"Don't move!"

Before Feng Yan finished speaking, he stopped Jiumeng with a pair of bright and clear eyes.

Staring at Jiumeng's eyes, the glow flickered inside, all kinds of beautiful streams were intertwined, and the indescribable light was strange, and Feng Xi's mood gradually calmed down.

"Are you feeling better?"

Jiumeng pinched Feng Shu's temples and asked about Feng Shu's situation.

In fact, Feng Yan felt a comfortable warmth in the sea of consciousness as early as when her prayer power surged, and the originally somewhat sluggish spirit was like being nourished by a sweet spring, recovering its fullness, and when the colorful prayer power poured in, it seemed to have increased somewhat.

"Much better......"

"Hmm. Jiumeng smiled softly, and then removed his hand.

For some reason, seeing her satisfaction at this moment, Feng Shu's heart seemed to be grabbed by something.

Thinking of this way again, she turned into a monster sparring partner for days, scaring her, making her look disgraced, and finally stubbornly and firmly overcoming it, and the girl's body seems to have a lot of countless flashes of narration.

Bang bang bang!

A heart jumped up without a fight.

"Ahem......"

Feng Xi lingered in his mind many images, lingering, and felt uneasy like never before.

Fortunately, Jiumeng didn't notice his abnormality and healed him, so he crossed his knees and looked up at the sky of the turbid world, his little face was stunned, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

"Whew!"

Suddenly, a ray of golden light chased along the void, and if you look closely, it is a golden dragon snake, more than a foot long, with blazing eyes, staring at the turbid whale and the clear bird.

"Chased after me!"

The wind suddenly stood up.

With a solemn expression, the bright and bright aura broke through the air, turned into a large shining hand, and grabbed towards the golden dragon snake.

As a result, this golden dragon snake was very spiritual, a twist, quickly got out of the control of the anger out of nothing, and reappeared, followed by the clear bird and the turbid whale, without the idea of attacking, just following.

This is the transformation of Wang Mu's sword qi. It contains the laws of the Holy Dao, as well as the qi of the ancient dragon and snake, with inherent tenacity, good at change, and it is difficult to resolve it by ordinary means.

"I'll try. ”

Jiumeng rose from her stunned body, and a snow-white slender wrist stretched out, the light and tide were filled, and it was dazzling in an instant, and an indescribable mysterious aura surged from her body, overturning it like a tide.

The little golden dragon snake was startled, and wanted to twist and disappear as before.

As a result, Jiumeng's light and tide seemed to be different, the direction was overturned, and there was no way to dodge, and the dragon snake was gently pinched by her, and then trapped in a cage of light.

Feng Yan couldn't help but be stunned when he saw this, and said, "What are you...... Have you broken through the Light Realm?"

The moment the light surged, Feng Sheng clearly felt a magical mystery, which was exactly the bright mystery needed to cross the shackles from adversity.

Jiumeng responded, which was regarded as an acknowledgement.

"When did you break through, why didn't I notice it in the slightest?" Feng Yu was puzzled and broke through the light realm. More or less, it will be accompanied by the vision of heaven and earth, and it seems that it will not be fulfilled when it is placed on the little fairy master.

Jiumeng muttered: "Actually, these days of training, I have almost understood it, I have entered the realm of light, but I have not really condensed the light in my body, if I want, I can do it at any time." ”

"How old are you?"

"What are you doing with this?" Nine Dreams wondered.

"Won't go over me, less than fifteen. You have eternal life at this age......"

Feng Yan looked at her strangely.

Jiumeng knew that Feng Yan cared about this, and his eyes were calm: "Compared with the predecessors, it's just an average speed, not to mention that in the end, you have to return to the sky, and try to make a little contribution to the aura universe when you are alive." ”

Feng Yan heard her mention the fate of returning to heaven and the immortal masters of the past dynasties, I thought it would be a little sad, who knew that she came to make a contribution, and couldn't help laughing:

"You're really enlightened. ”

Jiumeng's eyes were white, she had such a high consciousness since she was a child.

"Hehehe, is it that the old man's eyes are dim, the little fairy lord is flirting with outsiders, what's the matter, this generation of flower masters has chosen a good husband?"

Suddenly, an old man's teasing laughter sounded in the originally stable turbid world, and the clear sparrow turbid whale was shaken away from the void by a force.

A green bamboo raft, clear and dripping, sailed from the starry sky in the distance.

The little clear sparrow whale is on standby.

On the bamboo raft, the old man in black smiled, his figure was tall, quite kind, and the feather god in white beside him was Shengxue, with a stunning appearance that fascinated all beings, like a light wind and moon, young and handsome.

"Who are you?"

Qingque spat out words and looked at the visitor solemnly.

"The old decay is not commendable.

It's just the little young master of Star City, the little fairy master of the sea of flowers is good, but the old man still advises you, your life journey is very spacious, you have to understand the trade-offs, there is no need to plant here. ”

"You threaten me?"

Qingque stared at the two people on the bamboo raft.

"Ironically, decay is just stating a fact, an immediate result. ”

The black-clothed saint smiled unabated, and pointed at Qingque, the black holy power burst out, and said, "The old man knows that your star refining treasure is very unique, and it was selected by the Nine Venerables himself, so even in the face of our existence, there is room for maneuver." ”

The sparrow stiffened, and the turbid whale next to it also couldn't move.

Time and space are imprisoned again.

"Therefore, the old man has found a way that will not require too much effort, and it will also make you lose the Star Refining Treasure Qi very quickly. The old man in black laughed as he took out a mysterious purple incense, burned a little fire, and burned.

"Purple graupel tincture!"

Feng Xuan's long incense exclaimed in an instant.

"Oh? It seems that the little young master of Star City recognizes it, since this is the case, there is no need to explain it with old words, by the way, the little fairy lord still doesn't understand, right? ”

The old man in black always had a warm smile on his face.

The lilac aroma, in the palm of the old man's hand, slowly overflowed, drifting in front of the clear sparrow whale, not being bounced off, but penetrating in.

This is an ancient incense, which will only appear in the grandest sacrifices in ancient times, and it is refined from the unparalleled spices that have been lost, and one is less than one.

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