Feng Xingying silently added in his heart: I just melt snow, he can't stand the cold, he died, don't blame me.
"Well, I promise you." Ye Lingxin took another look at the ice coffin beside him, and a trace of Li mang flashed in his eyes.
Their conversation can't escape the ears of Feng Xingying's senior brothers and sisters.
This is, ye Lingxin himself admitted?
Is it true or false? What else can be said?
In fact, when Feng Xingying questioned the blood, everything had an answer, didn't it?
Even the blood of the protoss is gone. How can she lead the shenhuang family? How can ordinary people lead such a proud race?
Feng Xingying didn't expect that everything would be so smooth. Then he released Lihuang Tianzun's soul from the sword seed and took a soul ball to let Ye Lingxin take a temporary shelter.
Ye Lingxin looked at the cloud sky again and sighed: "if he dies, I will let the whole shenhuang Island bury him!"
Having said that, she just closed her eyes and entered the soul ball used to imprison the spirit beast.
The soul of Lihuang Tianzun also began to merge with Ye Lingxin's body at this moment.
"Master." Feng Xingying kneels down in front of Lihuang Tianzun, crying.
Lihuang Tianzun is a virtual shadow at this time. After all, time has been killing her spirit. It's not easy to merge with this body again?
Fortunately, Feng Xingying cheated Ye Lingxin out of his soul, otherwise they would struggle in their bodies and it would be hard to predict whether they would win or lose.
It's not just a star shadow. The other disciples of Lihuang Tianzun also knelt down and cried for master.
On them, the spirit is shining. It seems that something is pulling and supporting the spirit of Lihuang Tianzun.
Is it, in the legend of the mind?
Feng Xingying also kneels to the ground at the same time, allowing the stone of stars to guide the stars in the sky. He wants to transfer his mind to the master through the power of the stars.
It's a pity that it's day time and the light of stars is weak. Even if the cultivation is successful, the ability to guide is still very limited.
Fortunately, there are many of them.
Layers of mindfulness, carefully care for the soul of Lihuang Tianzun, layer upon layer blessing, layer upon layer wish.
Feng Xingying seems to see it, and see the virtual shadow of Lihuang Tianzun and ye Lingxin's body suddenly merge into one. The spirit of the master kept shaking.
Feng Xingying drops his own blood into the master's mouth.
One drop, two drops, three drops
Thirteen drops in all.
In addition to the ones used to open the channel, none of the God's blood saved by Feng Xingying during this period was left, and all of them were dripping into the master's mouth.
Feng Xingying then remembered that there seemed to be a heart in the middle of the Phoenix sword and the center of the flame pool.
That's the master's heart! Lihuang Tianzun lived there before.
After Feng Xingying wants to understand, he forces that heart into Lihuang Tianzun's body again.
With this heart, Lihuang Tianzun's body finally stabilized.
"Master." Feng Xingying greedily holds the master's body and refuses to let go.
Once upon a time, she dreamed of holding her master, but she never did.
At this time, the master is in front of her, is real, flesh and blood.
But Feng Xingying felt something was wrong. Shifu's body seemed to vibrate frequently. She didn't know what was going on.
Is that leaf spirit heart also moved to this body? Feng Xingying's look became colder and colder.
Now, they have no choice.
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