Chapter 1153

"Ah ah!!"

The little white deer looked at the scene in front of him and gave a burst of screams. Then the whole person kept jumping on the ground. He was too happy to say: "unexpectedly, the source of Linghu lake has been restored? And the mountain of Linghu lake is also there!"

After that, the body flashed, but there was no trace in the source of Linghu lake. For a long time, the voice of the little white deer came from the direction of the house, "master..."

Duanmuya looked at this scene and her eyes were about to see through, but the house was far away from her sight. She couldn't see clearly and asked huofei, "where does xiaobaibai's master live?"

"It should be."

Huofei didn't know what she was thinking. After a while, she replied, "white master is guarding the Spirit Lake. This house should be his residence."

As soon as huofei finished, a figure of Xiu flashed, and the little white deer fell at Duanmu yawang's feet. He hugged Duanmu yawang's thigh and said with a sad face, "master, my master is gone."

"Should be there?"

Duanmu yawang thought of the young man before. "He is moody and hasn't appeared for some time. It's estimated that he has something to do."

"But the source of the Spirit Lake has now returned to its original appearance. Why hasn't he appeared? What is more important than the source of the Spirit Lake?"

"You little boy, how can you talk so much?" Duanmu yawang reached out and knocked him on the head. She didn't worry about the young man. He was very proud and capable. "It's estimated that something happened."

"I hope so."

The little white deer was a little depressed.

"Well, the source of Linghu is back now. Isn't it good?" Duanmu yawang pinched his face and said with a smile: "what you really need to worry about is that you don't have to guard the lake for your master and don't let you out in the future."

As soon as the little white deer heard this, he snorted and curled his mouth: "now the lake is not on the Jiuchong sky, and there are no small demons and gods around. No one dares to take spiritual water without authorization. What's good to keep?"

Nevertheless, Duanmu yawang saw a touch of pain in the bottom of his eyes. This was the first time she saw such a thing in the little boy's eyes, and her eyebrows moved.

In any case, the source of the Spirit Lake is the home of the little white deer. The significance of his existence is to protect the Spirit Lake. There is no demon or God around the Spirit Lake, and no one knows the good of the Spirit Lake.

Then the meaning of his existence disappears.

He should suffer.

At this point, Duanmu yawang naturally wouldn't ask the little white deer. He thought of a point and asked: "in other words, the source of Linghu lake is good. How can it suddenly appear in my sea of knowledge?" the source of Linghu lake is a real thing. Why can it be transferred to a virtual space?

"I don't know."

When the little white deer scratched his head, it was also strange: "I only know that something big seems to have happened. The whole divine world seems to have disappeared. I was forced to fall into a deep sleep. When I started consciously, I found it in your sea of knowledge."

"And, your elder..."

At this point, he thought of huofei and the little white deer, and then remembered that Duanmu yawang's world in his previous life was far away from this world. Duanmu yawang came to this world for no reason. In the end, he shut his mouth.

Huofei and Yin Huiyin didn't care about the reason why the little white deer suddenly didn't speak. Huofei said, "sister, next to the source of the Spirit Lake, it's all aura. If you want to plant something in the future, the effect will be more than ten times and a hundred times higher than that outside."

"OK."

Duanmu yawang remembered what he had collected in Banyue island and felt that he could make good use of it.

Huofei stared at Linghu for a moment and asked Duanmu yawang, "sister, are there any changes in you?"

"Change?"

Duanmu yawang blinked and shook his head: "No."

"No?"

Huofei frowned, "the source of Linghu now depends on you for survival. It should be what changes there are in you. Otherwise, it is just a dark box sealed in your sea of knowledge."

Duanmu yawang pondered for a moment and thought of the feeling that he had just settled down and said, "just now I feel that my spiritual power seems to have increased a little."

Huofei's eyes moved, "sister, can you show me your luck?"

"Yes."

Duanmu yawang nodded and closed her eyes for luck. For a moment, a golden aura river appeared on her palm. This aura River surged, as if there were endless auras.

Huofei stared at the Lingqi river for a moment and frowned.

"Fei Fei, what do you see?"

"No."

Huofei shook her head. The more she thought about it, the more she didn't understand. "Your aura really rose a little, but I always felt that it shouldn't be the only one."

Duanmu yawang felt that his body was floating and light when he settled, but after leaving, this feeling did disappear. Only the aura in his body could feel a little thicker than before.

This is not obvious.

"Forget it, forget it."

Duanmu yawang waved her hand and didn't care much. She was very satisfied that she could grow up to this point in such a short time. She won't worry for a long time in the future.

"Yes, anyway, just restore the source of the Spirit Lake!" although the owner of the source of the Spirit Lake didn't know where to go, the little white deer was still very happy and jumped in the distance.

Huofei also smiled and didn't continue the topic.

However, he wrote it down after all.

"I didn't expect that we had so much harvest when we came here. It really took all our time." the little white deer stared at duanmuya, looked at the source of the Linghu Lake in his memory, sighed, thought of something, and hurriedly said: "by the way, it doesn't mean there's a Lingquan eye here. Let's have a look."

"OK."

So the party went to look for the spring.

Unexpectedly, they almost turned over the mountain and didn't see the so-called spring.

Back to the inn, they told the old couple about it. The old couple looked serious: "in the east direction, halfway up the mountain, did you go there to find it?"

"Yes."

"It can't be without it."

Duanmu yawang thought for a moment and stared at the old couple: "Grandpa and grandma, do you remember wrong? It should be a waterfall on the East hillside." the old man has a bad memory and should remember the location wrong.

"No."

Grandma's eyes moved and asked Grandpa, "old man, isn't the waterfall here the highest mountain?"

The old man nodded, "yes, not the one the children went to see."

Duanmu Ya looked at it and thought that they must have remembered wrong. She smiled and said, "we went to the tallest one here. There is a waterfall with the fragrance of birds and flowers. It's very beautiful."