Xiaoyao's gloomy mood gradually brightened up in such a fairyland. She finally could not think so much for the time being.

"What is that?" Xiaoyao points to a mass of white things beside the rolling river, which seems to move.

Mo Rong Zhan said in a low voice, "go and have a look."

The two of them walked past and found that the group was a little white tiger. It should have been born a short time ago, and its hind legs were injured and it seemed to be dying.

"How can there be a little white tiger here?" Xiao Yao exclaimed in surprise, holding the little white tiger in his arms, "it's hurt."

Mo Rong Zhan frowned, "this is the god beast, there has been no white tiger for a long time."

"It's so young that its parents ignore it." Xiaoyao heartily said, all the thoughts are put in the arms of the small white tiger.

"White tiger will find a safe place to have children, and then go back to the original place, and take it back to heal first." Mo rongzhan said that he remembered that there was no white tiger beast in nine days. It seemed that it was a cub born by an ownerless white tiger.

Xiao Yao heard that he could take the little white tiger back, and his face showed a happy smile. His bright and beautiful appearance was as bright as Chunhua, and he was in a trance with his eyes full of ink.

"Come on, go back." Mo Rong Zhan's cheek flashed a suspicious blush. He did not open his eyes and did not look at her smile.

"I'll feed it some spirit spring first." Xiao Yao cried, a few drops of Lingquan appeared in the palm and fed it to the little white tiger's mouth.

Mo Rong Zhan suddenly held her hand, "your hand How can there be a spiritual spring in the space? "

"I don't know." Xiaoyao Leng for a moment, "come out from the space, my palm will appear this mark, as long as I want Lingquan, Lingquan will come out."

“……” Mo Rong Zhan pinches her palm. Her spiritual spring comes out of his space. Unless she is the master of the space, she can't get the spiritual spring. She just practiced in his space for a few months. How can she become a half master of his space?

Xiaoyao was pinched to some pain, "let go!"

Mo Rong Zhan just responded. He wrapped her weak and boneless hand in his palm. He quickly released his hand and gave a light cough, "in addition to the spirit spring, can you enter the space?"

"I don't know..." Xiaoyao Leng Leng Leng, think of Lingquan is from his space, how can she have his spirit spring?

"Don't use Lingquan indiscriminately." Mo Rong Zhan said in a low voice, "let's go."

Xiao Yao holds the little white tiger who looks better and follows Mo Rong Zhan thoughtfully.

If it wasn't for Lingquan today, she didn't think about how she could have the problem of Lingquan in the palm of her hand.

It's Mo Rong Zhan's spiritual spring. What does it have to do with her?

Did she practice in his space and did something by accident?

Xiaoyao is a little confused.

"Watch the way." Mo Rong Zhan looked back and found that Xiaoyao was only thinking about things, not focusing on walking. He almost fell off the ladder. He put his arm around her waist and took her to his arms. "What are you thinking?"

"Nothing." Xiao Yao was a little upset by his breath, and he pushed him away. He took a few steps forward and deliberately separated him from Mo Rong Zhan.

Mo Rong Zhan felt inexplicable in his heart, and his eyes had been looking at Xiao Yao walking in front of him, so as not to fall herself again.

Back to the palace, Xiaoyao carries the little white tiger back to the house, carefully treats the wound for it, and looks at her little white tiger with her open eyes. Xiaoyao's mood also rises.

"It's a panacea. You can give it to the white tiger." After a short time, Mo Rong Zhan came again, and brought the elixir and food to the little white tiger. "It should have been hungry for a long time. This is the food specially given to the young beast in nine days. You can feed it and eat it."

Xiao Yao looked at Mo Rong Zhan and said, "thank you."

Mo Rong Zhan said in a low voice, "what do you want? Just tell the maids."

"Oh." Xiao Yao responded.

"Well, call me again if you need anything." Mo Rong Zhan looks at her, and sure enough, it's right to take her out. She doesn't look lifeless at last.

Mo Rong Zhan took a deep look at her and turned away.

In the next few days, Xiaoyao put all his thoughts on the little white tiger. After a few days of treatment, the little white tiger finally recovered its vitality. The wound in his hind leg recovered quickly in the nourishment of Lingquan. He was able to jump up and down in the room. What he liked most was to rely on Xiaoyao's arms.

"It's healed." Mo Rong Zhan saw the little white tiger lying on Xiaoyao's chest, and her eyebrows wrinkled unconsciously.

"Yes, the beast is different. It recovers very quickly." Xiaoyao said happily, "you see, how lovely it is."

Mo Rong Zhan originally wanted her to let the little white tiger go. Seeing that she liked it so much, his words went back to his mouth.

"After that, its name will be tiger." Said Xiao Yao.

“……” Mo Rong Zhan sympathetically looked at the white tiger which was obviously stiff in her arms, "you like it

Xiaoyao laughed happily, "can you take him out?""Well." Mo Rong Zhan nodded, "god beast also wants to practice, I let ABI they come out to bring it to practice."

"Good." Thinking of those two lovely Phoenix birds, Xiaoyao felt a little miss.

They just walked out of the Mo palace, not far away, there are two figures came.

"No, Xuandi will come back." It was mo Rong Zhan's subordinates, broken stone and Badao.

The smile on Xiao Yao's face was stiff for a moment, and his side eyes looked at him.

"Where is it?" Mo Rong Zhan asked in a deep voice that since the emperor had asked Xuanyuan to come back, he should have planned to attack the earth again.

If he had not heard of heaven before, Xuanyuan might have won. Now I'm afraid it's hard.

"In Lingxiao hall, Shao Di, you see..." Broken stone looked at Xiaoyao. He already knew Xiaoyao's identity. He was afraid to speak.

Mo Rong Zhan pondered for a moment, "you go down first, I'll go to Lingxiao hall later."

Broken stone and Badao salute to leave.

"He Is it all right? " Xiaoyao asked in a low voice.

"Well." Mo Rong Zhan nodded, "do you want to see him?"

Xiaoyao hesitated for a moment, "I don't know."

"I'll go to Lingxiao hall to see Tai di. I'll bring Xuanyuan here later, and you can meet." Mo Rong Zhan said.

"Will he attack Tianbao again?" Xiaoyao asked.

Mo Rong Zhan doesn't want to lie and lie to her, "monsters rule the earth a little, and the protoss won't ignore it."

There will be war.

Xiao Yao thought that Xuanyuan God would meet Wen Tianbing Rong, and her heart felt uncomfortable.

A Tian doesn't know the relationship between Xuanyuan and her. If he does, he will drive her out of Tianbao.

She didn't want to hurt ah Tian, but Now she can't treat Xuanyuan as an ordinary person, and she can't hate him as much as she used to hate Protoss.

"You're here with the white tiger. I'll be back later." Mo Rong Zhan said softly.

"Good." Xiaoyao looked around. It should be the nine day Lingshan mountain. Not only was it full of aura, but also the peaks were beautiful like splashing ink.

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