The Return of the Phoenix

Chapter 1244 Crashing Red
Seeing this, Hong hugged his head like a conditioned reflex, and swished away from Chi Jin. His pair of jet-black eyes, which were like two rounds of whirlpools, opened wide, full of aggrieved and grief, even the original The harsh and piercing voice seemed to contain a bit of despair.

"You, have you played enough? Either you kill me, or you let me go."

Hong was almost haggard in heart, and if he continued like this, he might be driven crazy, and whoever was treated like this would wish to die immediately.

What kind of rebirth skills do you need? He used to be complacent about this kind of immortal setting, but now, what the hell, this kind of immortal setting, whoever wants it, he would rather die than want it anyway!

"Your life is really tough. Although I'm a little tired from the beating, I think I'm okay." Chi Jin nodded solemnly, her voice humming, but her eyes were dark and evil.

Hong on the side didn't bother to maintain any shape at all. He is now a mass of black mist, constantly floating in the air. Hearing Chi Jin's words, his whole black mist could not help shaking, oh my god, Who can tell him what kind of monsters he encountered.

He thought that he would be able to overwhelm the tiger if he didn't face that mysterious young man, but it turned out that he was the one who was hammered miserably.

If Fat Boy and Xiaobai were here, they would probably tell him that it is "the one who is close to vermilion is red, and the one who is close to ink is black".

In the past, Chi Jin was still an honest and honest tiger, but since he followed Leng Wuyou, he has gone on the road of black belly forever.

Still black-bellied and serious.

"You, don't go too far." Hong's voice broke, obviously she was really afraid of Chi Jin.

And Leng Wuyou, who was looking at all of this, couldn't help but twitched the corners of his mouth, look at how Chijin ruined a good evil spirit, this guy doesn't know this bad attitude Where did you learn it.

Anyway, Leng Wuyou didn't admit it at all, the reason why Chi Jin was so bad-bellied was learned from her.

Just when Leng Wuyou wanted to remind Chi Jin to let him deal with it quickly, she suddenly felt a thought, and her mind moved.

Outside, Leng Wuyou felt two thoughts emanating from his dantian, one came from the little green tree, and the other came from the natural sacred tree.

The sudden appearance of these two thoughts caused her to move directly to her dantian.

Ever since Leng Wuyou obtained the Sacred Tree of Nature, she has not communicated with the Sacred Nature Tree. She once thought that the Sacred Nature Tree might be unconscious.

It's just that after her soul reshaping last time, she learned from the waking little green tree that her soul was able to reshape successfully at the beginning, and only after the nature tree made great efforts did she know that the nature tree was conscious.

And the natural sacred tree spent a lot of energy to help her that time, and fell into a deep sleep.

She is naturally grateful for this, and she is also trying to help the Natural Sacred Tree recover its energy, but she has been unable to find anything. She also tried to contact the Natural Sacred Tree to see if she could get a response from it, and learned from it that, There is something that can make it recover quickly, but it can't be contacted at all.

She also wanted to ask Little Green Tree in the past, but before asking, the guy said that it also consumed a lot of energy, and it would have to sleep for at least ten more years, and then went straight into a deep sleep, even to prevent her from disturbing it. , and separated a layer of enchantment for himself.

Leng Wuyou was completely speechless about this.

Her mind sank all the way, and she came to Dantian. In the very center of Dantian, there was a stone emitting nine colors of light. Leng Wuyou called it Lingyuan Pill.

On both sides of the Lingyuan Pill, there were two trees curling themselves up into a ball and floating there quietly, but two thoughts came out of them.

The idea of ​​the little green tree is very immature, like a little doll, but the idea of ​​the natural tree is an old man with vicissitudes as if he has experienced the world.

(End of this chapter)