The Return of the Phoenix

Chapter 428 Soul Returns to Ancient Times ([-])

So excited.

His brows were instantly frowned into a pimple. If he didn't feel wrong, there was another little girl inside that evil spirit's body.

Even though the little girl was only in the soul body, he could still feel the breath of spirit emanating from her soul.

That breath caused his blood to pulsate.

He saw that the young man beside him was about to attack the Eling that the girl was boarding, he stared, and then reached out his hand to stop the attack.

This is his descendant, can you fight it?

The young man was stunned for a moment when his attack was stopped.

"Lingzun?" He put his eyes on you suspiciously, why did you stop him?Erling was meant to kill, wasn't he?
But even though he was puzzled, he didn't think too much about it. Perhaps the Spirit Venerable had discovered something unusual about this evil spirit. After all, even he felt that something was wrong with this evil spirit.

Leng Wuyou fell from the sky, a little hesitant, she didn't know whether to go up, and she was still struggling.

The Lingzun was one step ahead of her.

Seeing him raising his hand and poking her between the eyebrows, Leng Wuyou was startled and subconsciously wanted to dodge.

But his seemingly slow movements were actually as fast as lightning. She was startled, and his cool fingertips had already touched the center of her eyebrows.

Leng Wuyou only felt that a confinement in his mind was completely broken, a gurgle of memories flooded up in an instant, and the soul was directly separated from this body.

A 15-year-old girl with exquisite and perfect facial features, a face with a little baby fat and a solemn aura.

Those phoenix eyes were slightly squinted, and the piercing light inside flickered from time to time.

The bridge of the nose is straight, and the cool and thin lips are light pink, tightly pressed together.

She was dressed in red, and the color was warm, but it was reflected into an indifferent color by the icy breath on her body.

The little girl looks like a sign, look at the appearance of the water spirit, um, from this look, you can tell that it is from their spirit race, and it seems that none of their spirit race can look better than her, not bad, this looks quite Let him live up to him.

Besides, it is thanks to him that the little girl can look so good-looking. How can the predecessors have no good looks, so how can they be passed on to future generations?

In fact, what everyone in the spirit clan doesn't know is that their spirit master, on the surface, looks like a noble and glamorous peerless god, but in fact, he is a sullen narcissist on the inside.

Suddenly, Lingzun frowned in confusion. This little girl is good-looking, but why does she always have a straight face, without any sense of liveliness of a child? There was a cold look in Lingzun's eyes. Could it be that someone abused her? up.

He could tell from the first glance that this little girl came from a later life. After all, she still had the aura of Xiao Lingling in her soul, and her appearance was somewhat similar to that of Xiao Lingling.

He looked at Leng Wuyou, his eyes were a little empty, and there was a bit of nostalgia in his eyes. He sent Ling'er away when the war started.

Now I don't know what happened to Ling'er.

Sighing, he regained his focus, looked at Leng Wuyou, with a loving smile on the corner of his mouth, "Xiao Xiaoling calls him grandpa." He just wanted Leng Wuyou to call him grandpa, but when the words came to his mouth, he stopped. Turn, "Call Grandpa."

After the confinement in his mind was broken by Lingzun, Leng Wuyou, who had his own memory, set his cold eyes on Lingzun.

When she had no memory, she might still have some doubts about appearing here, but when she had memory, after thinking about it carefully, she would be able to connect everything together. Erli wasn't dead, that's why it was able to bring her into this ancient period. It was probably trying to assimilate her, but it didn't expect things to change like a spiritual master.

Leng Wuyou looked straight into his eyes, she didn't follow Lingzun's words, but asked directly, "Are you Lingzun?"

"Xiao Xiaoling, Venerable Ling is called for others, you have to call me Grandpa." Venerable Ling stared with some dissatisfaction.

(End of this chapter)