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Chapter 458 Feng Ling Confids Her Heart To Lingzhi

Ling Zhi chose a very secret place to stop and set up a barrier around it before releasing Feng Ling.

Feng Ling is still a mass of fiery red flames, and a little phoenix can be seen in the core of the flame, which may have sensed that she was released. The flame and the little phoenix slowly transformed into a girl floating in front of Lingzhi. stop in front of.

She stared at the woman who looked very similar to her in front of her in shock, and slowly asked Ling Zhi: "You are, Lord Ling?"

Seeing Lingzhi nodding, a trace of panic flashed in those big agile eyes. After all, in her eyes, Lingzhi was too powerful, and she was a little afraid of her.

She didn't know why she was afraid of her, it seemed to be out of instinct.

But what's strange is that she doesn't seem to hate her, and even has a touch of kindness.

This feeling was too contradictory, making Feng Ling a little helpless.

She looked around and saw that she was in the mountains, and it was still daytime. She panicked: "It's daytime, aren't you afraid that I will be discovered by other humans? By the way, where is Xuanchen? Is he okay? Why would I?" With you?"

He didn't respond at first, but he thought that before he passed out, she was with Xuan Chen and was trapped in the formation.

Thinking of being trapped by a small formation, and almost allowing herself to be grasped by humans, her face felt hot.

How embarrassing for Phoenix!
Ling Zhi saw the look of worry and shame on Feng Ling's face, probably knowing what she was thinking, she said: "He was injured, but luckily I went there in time, otherwise, he didn't die at the hands of the enemy but died at your hand."

Ling Zhi's words startled Feng Ling.Quickly asked: "Why did you die in my hands? I won't hurt him, you should know that."

Ling Zhi looked at Feng Ling with clear eyes, and said calmly: "Have you forgotten your phoenix instinct? In times of crisis, you will automatically absorb the spiritual power of others—"

Although Ling Zhi didn't continue, Feng Ling understood. She blamed herself and asked Ling Zhi, "Will he blame me? Me, I didn't mean it."

Lingzhi told her: "Instead of worrying about whether others will blame you, it is better to worry about whether you will return to your world."

"Do you still remember, why did you appear here? I hope you tell the truth, otherwise, I can't help you."

Ling Zhi also wanted to know why this little phoenix looked so similar to her. She was sure that she was not a phoenix, since she had been in hell since she had memories.

Her soul is a human being, not a phoenix, she has never doubted this.

At the beginning, the old man Hades always brought himself by his side. He always said that if he hadn't restrained her, she would tear down hell. He often said that she was the most irritable person he had ever seen.

Afterwards, she stayed in hell for a long time, and she restrained her violent temper a lot. Maybe it was because she found it boring. She fumbled through all the places where she could fumble. To pass the time, she ran to the human world.

Hades is very tolerant to her, no matter how much she destroys the underworld, he will protect her.

She asked him more than once, why did he take such good care of himself?Did you do something to apologize to her?Or did you do something wrong?

But Yan Wang replied lightly every time: "Because you are too hot-tempered and powerful, what else can I do except follow you?"

The tone was full of helplessness, every time Lingzhi heard this answer, he would give Yan Wang a supercilious look.

Ling Zhi, who has never doubted her true identity, began to doubt after Wu Salaman saw Feng Ling's true face.

I also asked Hades before, but he was still the same as before, never answering this question directly.

The seeds of her doubts began to germinate—

Feng Ling took a careful look at Ling Zhi, hesitated and said, "I can't say, this matter is very important."

"Ah--"

Lingzhi smiled lightly: "It's okay if you don't say it. I believe you should be very clear about what this world is like. If you rely on yourself or the little monk to help you go back, it may not be thousands of years. You won't be able to go back." go."

As Ling Zhi finished speaking, he saw Feng Ling's expression was very tangled.

Seeing this, Lingzhi smiled secretly, and said again: "By the way, you are too weak now, so I can't send you to the little monk for now. I have the ability to help you recover faster, but I am too busy, so I can only I am sorry for you, continue to sleep deeply."

After finishing speaking, he was going to send Feng Ling back to the void bag of the soul beast. The void bag of the soul beast is a top-level magic weapon in the underworld. Only a few big men like the Pyramid of the Underworld can have the existence of the void bag of the soul beast.

There is no aura to provide in the void bag of the soul beast, but only yin energy.

Although Feng Ling is a remnant soul body, what she needs is spiritual nourishment, not yin energy, so she is not very comfortable in the empty bag.

"Wait, let me tell you, but you must keep it a secret." Feng Ling hesitated and decided to tell Ling Zhi.

As Ling Zhi said, if she absorbed the spiritual energy by herself, it might take thousands of years, and she couldn't wait that long.

Ling Zhi didn't speak, but motioned her to continue.

Feng Ling looked around again. Seeing that she was worried, Ling Zhi said, "I have set up a barrier here. Apart from you and me, there is no third person here, including ghosts."

Hearing Ling Zhi's explanation, Feng Ling was relieved: "I don't know the specific situation, because a large part of my memory is lost. I only know that I was sent out by the patriarch. The patriarch probably also I don’t know, I will come to this mortal world.”

Ling Zhi frowned slightly. For some reason, when she heard the word patriarch, she suddenly felt a tingling pain in her brain, but this feeling disappeared without a trace in an instant.

"Go on."

Seeing Ling Zhi's gloomy face, Feng Ling asked concerned, "Are you alright?"

"It's alright, keep talking."

Feng Ling snorted, and continued: "Because my memory is damaged, I only remember the sea of ​​flames in front of me before I left, and the words the patriarch said."

Ling Zhi asked deeply, "What did you say?"

Feng Ling lowered her head and bit her lower lip, her tone was full of sadness: "The patriarch said, let me run away, don't go back, and don't try to take revenge, as long as I'm still alive, Phoenix won't be wiped out."

Lingzhi's brain went crazy, and after a muffled groan, he suddenly spewed out a mouthful of blood.

With red eyes, Feng Ling hurriedly floated to Ling Zhi's side, trying to support her, but she was a remnant soul and couldn't do it at all.

Lingzhi swayed slightly, frightening Feng Ling: "What's wrong with you? Why did you suddenly vomit blood?"

Ling Zhi couldn't answer her at all, because some pictures that were very unfamiliar to her appeared in her mind at the moment.

And after she saw these pictures, her heart was torn violently.

Fire, red fire everywhere.

In her picture, there is nothing but the sea of ​​fire.

But for some reason, seeing this scene, her soul trembled.

Seeing Ling Zhi's painful expression, Feng Ling couldn't help crying: "Don't worry, I, I'll tell you a secret, after you listen to it, don't vomit blood, okay?"

Feng Ling's words sounded very innocent and funny, which shows that her spiritual intelligence was not damaged as usual.

(End of this chapter)