"Where's the hole? Where's the hole?" Feng Qingxuan asked strangely. "Am I not already dead? Why did I come back to life, even the wounds on my body are gone?"
She still remembered that she was standing on the edge of a long river composed of golden light spots...
"It's the Nuwa Stone. We used the Nuwa Stone to save you." Xuanyuan Sheng said.
Nuwa Stone is said to have the effect of bringing the dead back to life. Feng Qingxuan looked at her body and found that it was Nuwa Stone that had repaired her body. Could it be that the long river is the long river of life, and those golden light spots are life?
The light? That’s why those light spots were desperately drilling into her body. Is it because of the effect of Nuwa Stone?
No wonder a memory from her past life appeared in her mind again. It was because she got another artifact.
"Master! Master!" Feifei suddenly sprang out of her body and got into Feng Qingxuan's arms.
She knew that if she died, Feifei, who had signed a contract with her, would also die. Unexpectedly, the Nuwa Stone not only revived her, but also revived Feifei in her body, which was great.
Holding Fei Fei in her arms, Feng Qingxuan shed tears in her eyes, "Fei Fei, it's my master's fault, it's me who wants to blow myself up..."
Speaking of which, Feng Qingxuan felt guilty towards Fei Fei. Fei Fei signed a contract with her, which meant that his life was tied to hers. But she didn't think about Fei Fei at all and wanted to blow herself up. Although
It was said that she was killed by Tao Zhu, but after all, she had prepared to do it, and the guilt in her heart would not diminish.
"Master, it doesn't matter." Fei Fei stretched out his furry little paws to wipe the tears on Feng Qingxuan's face, "No matter what the master decides, Fei Fei will support it. When he signs a contract with his master, Fei Fei will
I decided to leave my life to the master."
Feng Qingxuan hugged Feifei and was speechless.
Raising her head, she looked at Xi Yan again.
He's back, he's finally back.
If she could come back in exchange for him, it would be worth her death.
Feifei seemed to know that he was in the middle and was in the way, so he jumped onto Feng Qingxuan's shoulders, while Feng Qingxuan and Xiyan hugged each other fiercely.
"Xuan'er."
"Xi Yan."
At this moment, thousands of words were melted into this hug.
Feifei, on the other hand, climbed on Feng Qingxuan's shoulder, eyes wide open, watching this scene with great interest...
Looking at the pair of figures embracing each other as if no one else was around, a bitter smile appeared on Xuanyuan Sheng's lips.
Does this count as shooting himself in the foot?
After a long time, the two of them separated. When they saw that there were still a lot of spectators around them, Feng Qingxuan's face turned red slightly.
I didn't expect that her death would alarm so many people. Looking at the happy face of Master Shuanghua, Feng Qingxuan's lips murmured, "Master..."
No, she is no longer the master. Feng Qingxuan shook her head bitterly, "No, Master Shuanghua."
Master Shuanghua shook his head and said to Feng Qingxuan: "Once a teacher, always a teacher. In my heart, you will always be my best disciple."
"Master!" Feng Qingxuan finally shouted.
But Yin Shuang on the side was not happy anymore and pursed her lips tightly.
Feng Qingxuan is the most outstanding disciple, but what about her? Who is she? Why do all the benefits fall on her, Feng Qingxuan?
The two best men favored her, but she still couldn't get the one she liked. The one the master loved most was always Feng Qingxuan, she was always the best, she was the best, but why did the master forget,
Before Feng Qingxuan went up the mountain, the master clearly loved her Yin Shuang the most, and the best and most outstanding one was also her Yin Shuang!
Why did she, Feng Qingxuan, take away everything that belonged to her Yin Shuang as soon as she came!
She lost two lives to a man, why would she lose even her master?
Yin Shuang's heart was roaring, roaring. Even though she looked calm on the outside, her heart was boiling!
After a long time, Yin Shuang raised her head, but by this time her eyes were already calm.
Master? She doesn’t care about it anymore. What qualifications does a mere nine-tailed fox have to be Yin Shuang’s master? In her previous life, she was the Queen of the Wind, a real god!
As for Xuanyuan Sheng, she will get it back sooner or later, she will definitely!
Since Feng Qingxuan had just been resurrected, the group stayed at Tianjiamen, and Feng Qingxuan had the opportunity to visit this unique Tianjiamen. In order to make up for her regret, the head of Li Ge
He also gave Feng Qingxuan permission to ride on that "tongue" again.
Of course, Xi Yan accompanied us on all the visits along the way.
Although Xi Yan rarely spoke, Feng Qingxuan could feel that Xi Yan's mentality seemed to have become much calmer after he came back.
"Why?" Feng Qingxuan asked. Although she didn't specify what the problem was, Xi Yan could know.
Xi Yan turned around and smiled at her, "Come, I'll take you somewhere."
Feng Qingxuan followed Xi Yan, but unexpectedly ended up in a weapon refining room.
"This is my own refining room. No one will come." Xi Yan said, "This is where the puppet dragon was made."
Feng Qingxuan looked around and saw various refining materials piled on the ground, as well as a mess of refining tools.
Feng Qingxuan found a random place to sit down, ready to listen to what Xi Yan wanted to say to her.
"The moment I saw your body falling from the sky, I knew what I really wanted." Xi Yan walked to her and sat down with her.
"At that time, I couldn't remember anything like hatred. My only thought was, what should I do if you die."
"When I saw you lying on the ground quietly, my only thought was, if you die, what will I do with my life? I might as well die with you."
When Feng Qingxuan heard this, her heart suddenly tightened. She glanced at Xi Yan distressedly, had he ever had such a stupid idea at that time?
"Fortunately, everyone thought that the Nuwa Stone can save you." After Xiyan said this, he paused, turned his head, faced Feng Qingxuan and said: "To me, nothing is more important than you.
"
Xi Yan is not a person who speaks sweet words much. But now that he can say these words, Feng Qingxuan already feels that he is going to die of happiness.
This kind of happiness can only be realized how precious if it is lost once.
But Feng Qingxuan still had concerns in her heart. She glanced at Xi Yan and hesitated, not knowing whether to say anything.
If you say it, will it destroy the hard-won happiness in front of you?
But if she didn't say it, there would always be a thorn in her heart.
Finally, she asked.
"Xi Yan, do you... still want revenge? Do you... still hate me?"
