Chapter 1787 Return to the Upper Realm

She remembered.

She is the phoenix of the upper world.

She entered this small world and was moved by a small soul source.

She slowly turned her head and looked at the group of "zombie" outside Fort Hope.

Even from such a distance, she could still identify the body inhabited by the little soul source.

The warmth and infatuation in her eyes, the attachment and admiration in her expression gradually dissipated.

Now she looks at this little soul source like a human looks at an ant.

Biwushu's voice rang in her mind: "The threads of this small world are messed up and will be destroyed at any time. You need to leave here as soon as possible, otherwise the Phoenix Power will really dissipate."

Yan Wu smiled when he heard this.

She said: "Let's just leave."

The pain of being withdrawn from the Phoenix Power might make someone roll on the ground crying and wailing, but she stood there without any change in her expression.

Although it hurts, crying, howling and trembling are useless, not as good as Yun Danfengqing.

"With the Phoenix Power dissipated, it will be difficult for you to cross the barrier between the two realms." The Biwu Tree did not expect Yan Wu to answer like this. It continued: "And didn't you go through the tribulation just to improve your realm? What if? If your Phoenix power is gone, wouldn’t this calamity be in vain?”

Yan Wu didn't respond.

She looked at the other soul source behind the soul source with some surprise.

"Is this a little phoenix?"

Biwushu didn't respond.

But in the pain of being withdrawn from the Phoenix Power, Yan Wu gradually recalled those long-standing memories.

Her face suddenly turned pale.

"Xiao Wu." She murmured: "Xiao Wu, that is my child."

That was, that was her child, her daughter, the child who was skinned and boned by her, the child who was abandoned by her.

Biwushu didn't respond.

The Phoenix Force dissipated from her body bit by bit.

Every time she became stronger because of Nirvana, every time the memories she lost because of Nirvana were no longer strong, and filled her mind turbulently.

She turned to look at the person next to her who had been trying to hug her.

"Ling Xuzi?"

Ling Xuzi...

She remembered that Ling Xuzi was the father of her child, the person who stayed with her when she was the most desperate, painful and weak child.

This, is this her husband? !
As soon as this thought came out, she didn't know why, but suddenly some emotions that she couldn't distinguish were rolling in her heart.

She subconsciously wanted to turn her head and look at the "zombie" groups under the city wall.

The urgent voice of Biwu Tree suddenly sounded at this moment.

"No, you have too little Phoenix Power left. The corridor between the two realms is unstable and could collapse at any time. You have to leave the lower realm now, otherwise you will be trapped here."

Yan Wu didn't have time to react.A force of suction pulled her away.

In that brief moment, two feathers flew out of her body and curled towards Ling Xuzi and Little Phoenix.

The feather curling towards the little phoenix was passing by Jiang Xingzhi.

A thin wisp of soul floated out of Jiang Xingzhi's body and covered the red feathers.

Everyone only saw Yan Wu wrapped in golden light, and the next moment, a sweet and moist rain poured down.

Pour it on people's heads.

Those who got the LaBoer virus, those who were no different from zombies, were miraculously resurrected.

The whole earth came to life again.

Uncle Sang was standing alone, looking at the empty side.

In my ears I heard the sound of everyone cheering and cheering, and the sound of everyone crying with joy.

But he remained stunned for a long time without moving.

The place where Li Che was was empty.

(End of this chapter)

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