There was a quiet around, except for the faint breath of the people occasionally, no one dared to disturb the leaf Zhiqiu at this time.

Sitting in front of the body, there is a little yellow hair floating between the hands. This hair is nourished by the Qi of life, and it slowly becomes dark and shiny, just like it was pulled from the head.

This scene, like a dry grass, long drought meet dew, renewed vitality.

Zhu Zhuqing looked for a while, and ran to absorb his soul ring. If she didn't absorb it, she would not have it.

The rest of Frand daimubai and others were in a circle, staring at them, and the atmosphere was afraid to breathe.

Time passes by like water, and three hours in a flash. On top of the tiny hair, there is a way of green air like silk spinning around, almost reaching a saturation state.

Sitting in pan, ye Zhiqiu suddenly drank a little at this time, "gather!"

The huge life gas, at this moment, began to flow from his body, like water, toward the floating hair in front of the body.

The energy starts to overflow at the center of hair at this time. It is like a small fireworks, spreading rapidly around, blending and blending. A continuous stream of life gas becomes a cocoon with clear green and high height.

Inside, it is vaguely visible that a person's shadow is interwoven and condensed.

At this stage, ye Zhiqiu is still pouring the Qi into it, until his body is completely exhausted, and the green cocoon is completely formed, and his face stops pale.

Now the body has basically condensed and lacks soul.

Ye knows autumn Wei closes eyes, pushes this green light group to be away from oneself three meters away, hand print a turn, sword finger pinches out, light drink a sound.

"The fifth soul skill, the dirty earth reincarnation."

The fifth ring of soul that surrounds the body suddenly lights up at this moment.

Floating under the cocoon not far away, a dark gray light pattern on the surface began to interweave and form, the pattern is not large, just one person size, and the original transfer of the six and spicy bar pattern is just far from the same.

The pattern, it seems, is determined by the body shape in front of the dead.

Except for the outer circle, the inside, the appearance of a woman began to outline and form, like someone painting on the earth. Every falling brush is bright and bright, but this glow is a strange gray light.

Although the appearance of the woman has not been completed completely, and the face is only outlined in half, but the dance only saw it and tears flowed, and she choked her lower lip and sobbed. She would not recognize the mistake. The person in the pattern, her mother...

the reincarnation did not wear clothes, all men turned around and were not allowed to turn back. " Yezhiqiu's voice suddenly sounded on the court.

Although Frand daimubai and others, although they would like to see the following scenes and the process of the rebirth of xiaodance mother, ye Zhiqiu has spoken in advance. It seems that it is not very good for them to stare at them again...

all of them have been helpless and have some regrets in their hearts. This is the process of a person who died for many years. We can't see it...

we swear that we never want to be full of eyes. It's not the work of a gentleman. It really just wants to look at the process simply...

after all the men on the court turn around, the pattern under the green cocoon is completely outlined. At this moment, the gray light is bright, even now It was the day, even now that Flanders and others were carrying their bodies, they still felt the strange breath.

In the design, a woman with a hollow body and a few eyes floating slowly out of the surface, forced by an unknown force into the green cocoon above.

Although only a small meeting appeared in this soul body, liuerlong ningrongrong and others, who were still curious to stare at on the field, were all shocked in their looks.

If you don't think it wrong, it should be soul...

it turns out that a person really has soul existence...

the green cocoon suddenly breaks a crack at this time.

Ye Zhiqiu stood up quietly, and his right hand brushed from the surface of the ink jade bracelet. A broad black background Red Cloud robe appeared in her hand, and threw it to the dance beside him. "No clothes, let your mother wear this first."

When I say that, ye Zhiqiu turns around slowly. He sits down and looks up to him. He finds that it is really hard to do the work of gathering flesh with the spirit of life.

Last night, she gave guluna the life of her body on the eighth floor. Until she helped her mother gather her body, although not all of them recovered, she had recovered to about six levels.

As a result, the drop is not left directly, feeling that the body is completely hollowed out.

Ye Zhiqiu only used the ability of gathering spirit condensate in this vicious soil transfer. It is unclear whether the target of the transfer is to consume the Qi generated by the level of soul power or the gas consumed by the body appearance.

But he knew that if he wanted to help the six kind of super large 300 thousand year soul and beast gather spirit condensate, he estimated that he could not do it now, and the consumption is too bigThinking about it, ye Zhiqiu just sits around and sleeps with his head in one hand.

This sleep, then from the morning to dusk, sunset reflected red sunset.

Vaguely, the surrounding air seems to be a little cold, but holding his arms is very warm, very fragrant, eh! It's a familiar taste.

Ye Zhiqiu narrowed his eyes, and his head arched on someone's soft chest.

"Don't sleep when you wake up. It's almost there." Gu Yuena looks plain, but her hands secretly twist 360 degrees on Ye Zhiqiu's waist.

"Hiss ~" Ye Zhiqiu immediately took a breath of cool air, jumped up in pain, and his brain instantly became clear.

He found that he was on the back of a purple dragon over 50 meters long, surrounded by a vast white fog. As the dragon's vigorous and powerful meat wings were swinging, the "whoosh" wind seemed a little noisy. If Gu Yuena had not put a layer of inverted milky white bowl shaped cover on her back, people with low soul power would have to fly out in the gale.

"Is this Ziji?" Ye Zhiqiu was a little surprised.

"Otherwise?" Gu Yuena rolled her eyes.

Ye Zhiqiu's movement attracted the eyes of the rest of the people around him. They were all surprised by Mu Lu.

Among the familiar faces, there is a new one. This is a woman who looks like a little dance, but is more mature. She is holding the hand of the little dance tightly.

Her appearance, as well as the red cloud robe on the black background, let Ye Zhiqiu know that this should be the mother of the little dance.

At this time, Zhu rongning and her sisters are crying for a long time, and some of her sisters are crying.

Seeing ye Zhiqiu wake up, the woman immediately got up and wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes. She pulled a little dance and walked towards Ye Zhiqiu in a quick step. Her expression was quite excited.

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