Chapter 777 Eighth Floor

Chapter 777 Eighth Floor

"Master, she has been holding the corpse for five days and five nights without eating or drinking. If she continues like this, she may be in danger of her life." A servant in a white shirt looked at Feng Yunyao who looked like a stone man, and his heart ached. Can't bear it.

The old man leaned against the door of the igloo and sighed softly: "She won't be able to hold her for a few days, that corpse will disappear soon."

"Disappeared?" The attendant was puzzled, "This subordinate is ignorant, how could the corpse disappear."

Even in a hot place, the corpse would be rotting at most, not to mention that it can be sprinkled with water and the corpse has already been frozen into ice cubes. Even if it is placed in Xueheng Mountain for decades, the corpse will not rot. How could it disappear immediately?
The old man withdrew his gaze from Feng Yunyao, squinted his eyes and looked out of Jiuxiaoyun, "I don't belong to this world, so how can I leave any shadow here."

"What doesn't belong to this world?" The attendant was confused, but the old man had disappeared without a trace.

The attendant looked at Feng Yunyao again, and shook his head helplessly. Although he didn't know what the master said, he believed that what the master said would be true.

In fact, this is also good, this girl Feng guards the corpse all day long without eating, drinking or resting. If it goes on like this, it won't be long before she follows her husband.

As night falls, pieces of snowflakes fall from the night sky. Under the reflection of the moonlight, they are shining brightly, like elves in the night sky.

Snow like this can be seen almost every night in Xueheng Mountain.

Feng Yunyao also only had Xiaobai and a few small beasts around her, as for Huofeng, when she heard that Di Jiushang's body had lost her soul, she ran away like crazy, and no one knew where she went.

Xiaobai's eyes were red, and he stretched out his claws to pat off the snow that fell on Feng Yunyao's body, "Master, let's go back, please, go back..."

Go back and bury the master and master properly, but it dare not say this, the master is already insane, if she is stimulated again, she may directly blow up.

What should I do, if the master keeps doing this, she will definitely be overwhelmed, and I'm afraid she will go to the master and master soon.

Pooh!What nonsense, how can something happen to the master.

It slapped its paw on the face and slapped itself, grinning its teeth in pain.

Have it.

Xiaobai touched his somewhat thin round face, his eyes lit up.

He hurriedly jumped in front of Feng Yunyao, hooked her sleeves with his claws and shook them, and looked at her while talking: "Master, I don't think Master, Master, can do anything."

"Is there any other way? Is the method you mentioned feasible?" Huo Qilin wiped his tears with his chubby hands, sniffed his nose and looked at Xiao Bai with a puzzled expression.

The soul body is gone, can it be saved?How come he has never heard that a corpse without a soul body can be revived.

Xiaobai glared at him secretly, ignored Huo Qilin, and continued to talk to Feng Yunyao: "Master, we all forgot about the Purple Spirit Sacred Cauldron. The eighth floor, we can open the eighth floor to have a look, there might be a way to bring the dead back to life inside."

As soon as it said this, Feng Yunyao's ashen eyes finally moved.

In the next instant, the person was gone.

"Owner……"

Feng Yunyao entered the Holy Cauldron, and gently placed Di Jiushang on the bed, and stroked his pale face with plain fingers, the cold skin had already lost human body temperature.

Ah Jiu, you will never leave me.

"Master, why don't you eat something first, replenish some strength and then rush to the eighth floor." Xiao Bai who followed closely looked at her bony hands, twitched his nose, "If the master doesn't eat, he certainly doesn't." Use the strength to open the eighth floor, then not only will you not be able to open the eighth floor, you may even hurt your own body, if something happens to you, who can save the master, Master."

As he said that, Xiaobai took out a piece of pastry from his personal Qiankun bag and handed it to Feng Yunyao, "Although it has been a bit long, fortunately the Qiankun bag has the function of keeping fresh, so it shouldn't be bad."

This came in over a month ago and has not been eaten and now it finally comes in handy.

Xiaobai felt a little guilty as he touched the hard pastry.

Although it's tasteless, it's been more than a month. I don't know if I will have diarrhea after eating it.

Feng Yunyao didn't look at the pastries in its paws, took out a bottle of elixir, poured out all the elixir in the bottle, and swallowed it in one gulp.

She ate more than a dozen Guqi Pills in one gulp, and Xiaobai felt flustered in his heart.

If it were an ordinary person, he would have to blow himself up. Fortunately, the owner of the house is not human.

Xiaobai silently put the pastry in his paws into a bag, transformed into a real body, and protected Feng Yunyao.

Seeing this, Huo Qilin quickly turned into a real body and squatted beside its master very cautiously.

Feng Yunyao sat cross-legged in the Lingquan Pool, the aura in the spring water penetrated through the pores of her skin, and the dense aura in the past entered her body like raindrops falling into the ocean, without any ripples.

No one knew what the last layer was. When the seventh layer was opened, the entire Holy Cauldron was almost destroyed, and the eighth layer might be even more destructive.

Xiaobai entangled his body, looking worriedly at Feng Yunyao who had already settled down.

In order to give the master hope of survival, it only mentions the eighth floor, and it doesn't know if the eighth floor has a way to save the master.

I hope that God will take pity on its owner and allow her to successfully open the eighth floor and find a way to save her master and master.

It shouldn't be difficult to open the eighth floor with the master's current ability, but can you find a way to bring the master back to life?

Xiaobai sighed helplessly.

I'm afraid it's very slim, but the master must know that she just doesn't want to face the reality.

Feng Yunyao pursed her dry lips, closed her eyes, calmed down her mind, and circulated all her profound energy.

The lingering aura spread from her whole body, and several little beasts in the cauldron involuntarily lowered their heads, all showing expressions of awe.

Xiaobai managed to stabilize his mind, and couldn't help sighing.

The master's current cultivation base is terrifyingly powerful. It used to wonder why it could become the guardian beast of a human girl with almost zero cultivation base. Now it finally understands that the master is not human at all.

The powerful force suddenly filled the entire holy cauldron, finally gathered together, and went straight to the sky, the strong impact, wishing to tear the surrounding things into pieces.

Xiaobai and Huo Qilin barely managed to avoid being blown away by pawing the ground with great difficulty.

Under this huge fluctuation, Feng Yunyao's three thousand black hair rose with the wind, her clothes fluttered, and her whole body was surrounded by golden light, but it was also mixed with a strong evil spirit.

Like a fairy or a demon, Xiao Bai couldn't tell the difference for a moment, he just felt that he was staring blankly, and then its dragon body flew out and hit the medicine field in the distance.

"Mom, it hurts me to death." Xiaobai jumped up from the ground, looking at Feng Yunyao surrounded by golden light and black air with confused eyes.

The owner is obviously a golden dragon. Why does it have the most yin aura? Could it be because of the demon spirit?

(End of this chapter)

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