Nirvana's wife is too black

Chapter 200 Who is it?

They are phoenixes, and they will undergo a transformation every ten thousand years when they are reborn from the ashes of fire.

And every time they transform, they transform into butterflies even more splendidly.

They have also died, but they are ancient gods and beasts, their lifespan is the same as that of heaven and earth, and their souls will not die after death, as long as there is a plane tree, there will be a possibility of rebirth.

But this time, the phoenix was born from the ashes of nirvana, which is also the steps that must be experienced to resurrect others.

Only when they experience Nirvana once can they resurrect others.

"Spirit girl, you can start now."

With the sound of the phoenix falling, Jiang Jiang's voice pierced the sky.

The phoenix nirvana, the birds mourn, the phoenix bathes in the fire, and the birds turn to the phoenix.

It's about this moment.

The squinted eyes opened instantly, Feng Wu bit her lip and endured the pain all over her body.

At this moment, she really wanted to curse, how stupid was she in her previous life?He even casually agreed to resurrect a person.

How stupid.

The arm has long been numb, that's because of the continuous output of heart blood, and with it, the continuous decline of her cultivation base.

As a spiritual cultivator, every drop of blood represents a first-level cultivation.

This tempering took three drops of her heart and soul.

At this time, Feng Wu was quite resentful, but thought that in the future, because of this action, she might block a death for herself.

Feng Wu felt that it was just a loss of cultivation, and it didn't matter.

Anyway, if the cultivation base is gone, you can go back to practice. If the death calamity comes true, then everything may come to naught.

But, brother Tiandao, are you really kidding me?

Why can't I stop!
The arm has long been numb, but Feng Wu's painstaking efforts are still tempering, as if it will never stop.

At this moment, Feng Wu has the urge to rush to the Misty Realm and kill Tiandao.

It hurts so much!
Cold sweat dripped down on Feng Wu's forehead, and she finally sighed as she watched more and more crimson condense on her fingertips.

Who suffers as much as she does?
In order to revive a person, there is only... a drop of blood?

Hehe, does this count as self-inflicted?

Feng Wu chuckled inwardly, and exhaled a turbid breath to conceal the chaos in her heart at this time, and several images suddenly appeared in her mind.

That scene made her familiar yet strange.

Under the tree, a figure embedded in the bottom of my heart.

Who is that?
who is it?

Feng Wu narrowed her eyes, and a gleam of light flashed in her eyes.

Blurred faces make it hard to see clearly.

Feng Wu's hands kept moving, and the blood in her heart was slowly pushed to the fire of Nirvana along the direction of her fingers.

She didn't feel anything about this scene, and she couldn't even hear the loud worries in her ears.

——Xiao Wuer, is this life enough to trap me here?
——Yes, your life is too long, so long that I can't wait.

——But it doesn't matter, if you die, I will kill Bei Muge with my own hands, so that we can be together in the next life.

——Xiao Wuer, wait for me...

who?who is it?

In a coma after losing too much blood, Feng Wu's face was pale, and everyone was urgent but powerless.

I had no choice but to find a nearby inn to live in.

"Don't worry, she'll be fine." Huang chirped, pecking at the food prepared for her on the table.

There is a feeling of wanting to cry without tears in the eyes.

Hey, Nirvana Nirvana, finally turned her into this look again.

so ugly!

Huang said that she disliked her appearance at this time, what is the difference between her now and the bald chicken?
"phoenix……"

A coquettish bird is jumping up and down by the ear.

Huang gritted her teeth and turned her face away, not going to talk to him.

As for Bei Muge and others?At this time, I was really in no mood to watch this old couple flirting.

(End of this chapter)