So she was also surprised. After all, she had promised that Lian Xichen tried to accept Fengxi, and she would do her best.

"Then what's the solution now?" Han Jing asked.

I remember listening to Lian Wu before saying that as long as Fengxi can cultivate a new spiritual core, there will be a way to come back to life.

Of course... Han Jing glanced at Lianwu, Lianwu also said that he must wait for him to cultivate and become a real ghost king before he can draw that talisman.

Now... still no way.

Lianwu stepped forward and took the North Mingzhu, and then laid a barrier around it. The black mist on the palm of his hand enveloped the North Mingzhu. After a while, a light and shadow flew out of the North Mingzhu and fell on it. On the ground next to.

It is a somewhat illusory figure.

He is dressed in white clothes and shawl with black hair, and has a gentle and clear temperament. When he stands up, he can't help but marvel at his beautiful and exquisite face. What a man of extraordinary temperament!

Han Jing's first reaction was, oh grass, is Han Litong blind?

Such a good-looking man has to accept it just by looking at his face, does she refuse to be with others when she has water in her mind?

He seemed to be a little weak, his eyes were not completely opened, and he seemed to be unable to bear the sudden brightness, raising his hand to half cover his eyes.

"Little Uncle!" Su Yu really didn't expect that he could see Fengxi again after so many years.

Fengxi heard the sound, retracted his hand, and looked at Chao Suyu in slow motion. It seemed that he reacted for a while, and then said, "Yunpeng?"

Su Yu nodded: "Well, it's me."

At this time, Lianwu interjected in a chilly voice: "He is very weak now, and has lost the accumulation of the power of God. Even if he cultivates a spiritual core, it will be difficult to sustain it, and he can no longer find a suitable treasure to cultivate. , Can’t wait for me to save him, he will be gone."

The person who sealed his soul into the North Mingzhu should also understand that to preserve his soul, he must be cultivated by the power of God, so he sealed him into the North Mingzhu. Over the years, under the power of the gods, he should have re-trained a spiritual core, but after all, his soul is not a spiritual body, and he cannot survive alone. Without the support of the power of God, he couldn't support it for long.

Fortunately, the power of the gods in the Bei Mingzhu has not been exhausted, and his soul has been very strong after years of cultivation, otherwise it would be difficult to persist for the past few years.

Su Yu asked: "Is there no other way?"

The only thing they have now that contains the power of God is the Holy Blood Orb that has been refined in his body, and the Holy Blood Orb is no longer a treasure, but a kind of power. Let's carry Fengxi's soul again.

Fengxi listened to them, but he couldn't react for a while. He was in the North Mingzhu and didn't know what was happening outside. He only knew that the power of the gods in the North Mingzhu was quickly dissipated, and he was also poor. My soul is gone at a little bit, and I have been reluctantly supporting it in recent years. So he was released suddenly, and he was still a little confused.

He recognized Su Yu, but...what are they talking about?

and also……

When Feng Xi's gaze fell on Han Jing's body, his brows were lightly frowned, and he couldn't help but lost his senses, and it took a long time to recover.

Of course Han Jing also felt Feng Xi's strong gaze.

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