The girl imprisoned in the iron cage: lazy little beast concubine

The Emperor of Heaven was stunned, a little embarrassed, and laughed aloud: "What is the Holy Lord Wuxiang saying? Our heavenly court and the dragon and phoenix clans have always been in the same spirit, one prospers and one harms the other. It is—— an alliance relationship. Yes Oh, the Holy Master Wuxiang also lost his soul back then, but relied on his own efforts to mend his soul and returned again, I don’t know this time..."

Hua Wuxiang said indifferently: "Isn't I standing in front of His Majesty this time?"

He smiled, as if deliberately misinterpreting the meaning of the Emperor of Heaven.

He looks as gentle and elegant as a jade tree, but he has a calm and overwhelming demeanor that makes everyone who sees him feel awe-inspiring.

Di Shiyin's eyes were fixed on him, he took a breath, and suppressed his turbulent mood: "Conditions?"

Hua Wuxiang raised her eyebrows: "What?"

"The conditions for Holy Master Wuxiang to weave souls again—" Di Shiyin said briefly: "As long as I can save her, I will agree to any conditions!"

"Is that so-"

Hua Wuxiang rubbed her nose again, as if she was thinking: "It's really not easy to win the emperor! Well, what conditions should I put forward?"

Ye Xuanji rubbed the center of her brows, after her husband was reborn, he was very good at taking advantage of the situation——

"Wuxiang—" she called him, looking at him with a half-smile.

Hua Wuxiang immediately raised her hand and surrendered: "Okay, my little Xuanji is also begging for you, because you are also infatuated, so let's not mention the conditions for now. Just think you owe me a favor first, wait Let me think about it. I can teach you the art of weaving souls, but this art of weaving souls will cause the woven souls to be very painful, as if cut into pieces by a thousand knives, and the souls need to have a strong desire to survive—"

At that time, his desire to survive was unusually strong, and he wanted to come back——

Di Shiyin shook his body violently, these two conditions——

His feathers have already suffered enough pain, how could he bear to let her taste the pain like a thousand cuts? !

What's more, Luo Qingyu was dismissed in complete despair, she had no desire to survive at all——

His face turned pale, the successive blows made him almost unbearable, not to mention that he was seriously injured, and he supported himself here with one breath. shattered!

Standing there, his face was pale and trembling, Ye Xuanji couldn't bear to look at it, seeing Di Shiyin now, reminded her of herself in the past——

She coughed: "Emperor, actually, even if we don't weave the soul, there may be other ways. When Wu Xiang lost his soul, I met a Qingqiu medical fairy Hua Baoyue in modern times. He said at that time that he could get together The soul of a mortal is brought back to life... Maybe he can find a way? No matter what, things may not be irreversible, you have to live to have hope—"

Her words were like a shot in the arm for Di Shiyin: "Hua Baoyue? Who is he? Where is he now?"

As long as there is a glimmer of hope, he will try his best to fight for it!

However, his mother clan is the Qingqiu fox clan, why haven't I heard of this flower hugging the moon? Bleak 