Godly Pet Evolution System

Then Hu jiuer wrapped Feng Yixiu with clean gauze, which was like a mummy. The technique was quite rough. It can be seen that she had never done this kind of dressing and treatment.

After everything is finished, Hu jiu'er sits on the edge of the bed nervously, waiting for the wind to recover.

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At this time, fengyixiu seems to be trapped in a boundless darkness, surrounded by black sea water as thick as blood, his consciousness is very vague.

Vaguely, Feng Yixiu seems to see that there are two doors far ahead, which seem to be the gates of the holy and the gates of hell.

He tried to get closer, but his body didn't listen to him. The intense pain made him fall into a coma.

However, when he was completely in a coma, the Black Sun mark on his back became more and more illusory, and the white sun mark on his chest, which had disappeared for a long time, was gradually becoming bright.

Just when Feng Yixiu was completely in a coma, the door of hell opened spontaneously. A handsome man in black robe came out of the gate of hell. It was Feng qianjue.

If you observe carefully, you can see that Feng qianjue's body is very illusory, as if it may disappear at any time

After he walked out of the gate of hell, he first took a look at fengyixiu, who was in a coma, and the startling wound on fengyixiu's body. His face became more and more ugly.

However, after all, there was no past to wake up the wind, but walked to the holy door and knocked on the door gently.

After a moment's waiting, the sacred door also opened slowly, and Feng qianjue strode into it.

After entering the holy gate, Feng qianjue saw the first king of the Holy Spirit with his back to him and said in a deep voice, "old friend, I haven't seen you for many years. Won't you invite me to have a drink?"

The first king of the Holy Spirit slowly turned around and turned his hand. A bottle of white jade gourd appeared in his hand and said with a smile, "Feng qianjue, I didn't expect you would come to see me again."

Feng qianjue grabs the white jade gourd with his palm, and the white jade gourd is sucked by him. After opening the bottle stopper, he takes a big gulp and says in a cold voice, "do you think I will disappear in gray?"

After saying that, Feng qianjue threw the white jade gourd in his hand to the early king of the Holy Spirit.

The first king of the Holy Spirit steadily took the white jade gourd, drank a mouthful of wine, and said in a low voice, "you tried your best to give the chaotic magic beads to the wind, but you just made a wedding dress. You must be very unwilling?"

Feng qianjue's face gradually became gloomy and said, "you already knew my plan?"

The first king of the Holy Spirit sneered: "Chaos Magic beads are the treasure of Chaos Magic hall. If you didn't show up in person, how could you make such magic things reappear in the world, and only let a blood spirit king use them..."

"Ha ha ha All these are indeed my plans. As long as he is allowed to fall into the devil's way, no one in the world can stop me. Even if you are resurrected, it will not help! " Feng qianjue's expression gradually became crazy.

The first king of the Holy Spirit smiles and says, "unfortunately, your plan failed. This game You lost

Feng qianjue suddenly calmed down from her madness, and her unreal figure gradually became more and more illusory. She said in a deep voice: "the game has just begun I'll be the one who laughs last... "

Looking at the wind qianjue completely disappeared in the sacred space, the first generation of the holy spirit king's expression appeared a little lonely, sighed: "so many years, you still haven't put down..."

I don't know how long after that, fengyixiu's injury has almost recovered, and the startling arachnoid wound has completely disappeared, leaving only a white mark, which is obviously different from the surrounding skin.

Feng Yixiu gradually regained his self-consciousness and swam towards the gate of the holy and the gate of hell at almost the fastest speed, but he stopped at two different doors.

As expected, the disappeared holy gate reappears, but the gate of hell is gradually disappearing

Since fengyixiu got the heart of the king of Shura, he was able to suppress the evil ideas of chaos magic sword and was no longer under its control.

This means that Feng Yixiu can freely transform between the virtual sword and the empty dragon gun, but he has never tried so.

It's not that he doesn't want to try, but he doesn't know whether his father in the gate of hell will disappear like the first king of the Holy Spirit when he is transformed into an empty dragon gun.

Although the probability is very small, fengyixiu is still afraid to try it easily. It's hard to see my father. He really doesn't want to lose this family member again

For a while, he did not know which door to enter first. This time, he did not enter the spiritual world on his own, but seemed to have a powerful force to pull his consciousness here. In a vague way, Feng Xiu felt that something bad would happen.

Feng Yixiu tangled in front of the two doors for a long time. Finally, he chose to enter the gate of hell first. After gently pushing the door, he did not see the figure of Feng qianjue.In fact, he had already made psychological preparations, but he was still very sad when facing the real situation. He finally met his father again, but he didn't even have time to say goodbye

Just when Feng Yixiu wants to turn around and exit the gate of hell, he sees a simple black book in front of him.

Feng Yixiu gently took the book in his hand and looked through it a little. He found that it was the secret script of Jigui swordsmanship and said in a deep voice: "father Is this a gift you left me? "

He put away the ghost sword solemnly, and the wind walked slowly out of the gate of hell. However, the door of hell behind him broke down in the moment he stepped out, and finally it completely returned to nothingness.

Feng Yixiu wiped his tears from the corner of his eyes with a pendulum. After finishing up his mood, he pushed open the sacred door nervously. Finally, he saw the back of Uncle white, who had long been away.

The haze of the mood has also been dispelled a lot, although the father disappeared, but Uncle white appeared again, let his dark cloud covered mood get a trace of comfort.

In an instant, the wind is also at the same place, looking at the back of the king of the Holy Spirit of the first generation is also a little confused.

The first king of the Holy Spirit slowly turned around, with a smile as harmonious as the spring breeze on his face, and said, "what? I haven't seen you for more than half a year. I don't know uncle? "

Feng Yixiu looks at the familiar and friendly smile on Uncle Bai's face. His excited mood can no longer be controlled. The excited past hugs him, and his complex mood makes him sob.

Uncle in white is taller than fengyixiu. He doesn't immediately push fengyixiu away. He has a tender feeling in his eyes. He caresses the long hair of fengyixiu and says in a soft voice: "wind also cultivates. I know you are very sad, but life is like this. Give up and get are always together..."