Li Luo had already gone back to his Xingyuan Garden with Crow Yeying to heal his wounds, An Ranran was still obediently lying on an ice chair and looking at his elder sister who hadn't opened her eyes yet.

"How is she?" Indifference and unexpected draped clothes came.

"Alas? Alas???" An Ranran was terrified: "Mo, Moran?!"

"What? I'm not welcome?" He sat down on the other ice chair indifferently, but his eyes were locked on An Ranran's face.

"Also...not at all..." Although An Ranran really dislikes indifference more than Casxiu.

Because at least Casxiu respected An Ranran from the beginning to the end, but Mo Ran had to join him because he wanted to die. An Ranran didn't like Mo Ran, and An Ranran, a little phoenix with a strong desire for monopoly, didn't like Mo Ran. Impressed and even disgusted.

The irritable little Phoenix yelled inwardly: "Awwow, sister is me! Why are you trying to grab ducks from me, wow!"

"It's just...it's just that my sister already has me here, and you...are hibernating or something...Why don't you go back to your place?"

"Nothing." Indifferently wrapped the black feather coat around her body: "Her Feng Guiyun's ninth evolution, it's okay for me to take a look."

It's okay to be a fart!something!An Ranran turned into a small bird with fire-colored feathers angrily, and got into An Ranran's arms: "Sister has always disliked others entering her ice and snow temple, now Xiao Xia, Xiao Jiu, and Li Shui You have already come in, and my sister is already very upset, don't wait for my sister to lose her temper with you!"

"No, since there are so many people who have come in, it doesn't matter if I add one more, not to mention, I'm just here to take a look."

This person is really annoying!The little fire bird bit An Ranran's sleeve angrily, "Sister, sister, wake up, woohoo, I really can't beat Moran woohoo now."

An Ranran's displeasure with Mo Ran was manifested in her words and deeds from the beginning to the end, but Mo Ran didn't seem to notice, she was still turning her crystal Rubik's Cube with one hand, while looking up at An Ranran's drooping eyebrows.

Venerable Lord Feng Guiyun is still as good-looking as ever...

It would be better if there was no light bulb like An Ranran...

"Don't you think...you're annoying?"

"do not think so."

"..." An Ranran pursed her lips, you still have the guts to say...

Well, he can still continue talking without blushing.

A huge roar suddenly came from the Ice and Snow Temple, and the sound hit his ears. An Ranran opened his eyes, bent down abruptly, and spat out a mouthful of blood.

An Ranran: "Sister... sister!"

"Xiao Lv..." Mo Ran's hand that was playing with the crystal Rubik's Cube suddenly tightened.

"Get out." An Ranran wiped the blood on her lips as usual, and put the restless little bird in her arms into the sleeve of her skirt.

An Ranran fluttered in her skirt sleeves in panic: "Sister, sister, sister! Hey, blah, blah!"

"An Ranran, stop for a while." She just snapped her fingers indifferently, and the roar coming from the ice soon stopped.

"Okay sister..." An Ranran tactfully gathered her beautiful wings, squatted obediently in An Ranran's skirt sleeve, and quietly borrowed her skirt sleeve to play on the "swing".

"As I said, I hate other people invading my territory." She looked at Mo Ran coldly: "Whether it's in my Crystal Garden or Ice and Snow Temple, don't let me see you again."

"Did you fail in the evolution, or... you gave up the evolution and gave up halfway, so you were backlashed by the power of extreme cold?" Mo Ran didn't answer her words, but frowned slightly, and changed the subject.

"You need to ask?" An Ranran gritted her teeth: "I'll say it again, when I leave here, when will my domain become a place where everyone else can enter if they want except Ice Field Qihuang and Holy Fire Phoenix?" gone?"

An Ranran expressed that she was overwhelmed by flattery: "Eee... ee..."

"Okay, take care of your body." Mo Ran pressed his temple that was throbbing wildly, got up and walked out.

Because, in Feng Guiyun's eyes, there was really anger that she couldn't pretend.

She seemed to be able to explode in an instant, but now she has been deliberately suppressing this anger.

In fact, Moran felt that he was very good to her.

It's just...the two of them just dislike him...

"In the future, no one will be allowed to enter my crystal garden privately. I just want to remind you this time. This is the first and last time." An Ranran's eyes exuded endless coolness and killing intent. Before that, she had never shown it to Eight-tone Rhythm and others.

"Sister, sister...you...don't be angry... Maybe it's because my sister didn't re-establish the isolation seal immediately after sending Cassio back to his team, so everyone can come in so easily and unscrupulously... From now on, Xiaoniao...will not..." An Ranran rubbed An Ranran's skirt cautiously: "Well, sister, how are you? Little, Xiaoniao stay here and make some soup for my sister, okay? Good duck?"

"It's okay." An Ranran grasped the feathers of the holy fire phoenix bird in his hand, and pulled out Vino's little fire bird from his skirt sleeve: "It's just... ..."

"Sister, if you feel unwell, you must tell Xiaoxia and me!" Realizing that something was wrong, the little fire bird instantly blushed.

"Don't worry, I will still be a little cautious about some things." An Ranran patted the little firebird's wings: "You can transform back to your human form first."

"Okay..." An Ranran suddenly transformed back into her human form in An Ranran's arms.

She hugged An Ranran's neck with a clap, took a few breaths of the fragrance from An Ranran's body, and took the opportunity to rub her little furry head: "By the way, sister..."

An Ranran's voice was rarely sullen, and An Ranran responded softly: "Huh?"

An Ranran was silent for a while, and said slowly: "If... something happens to my sister, Xiaoniao will be very anxious and sad..."

"I understand..." There was a rare warmth in An Ranran's eyes, she forcibly suppressed the blood in her throat, and smiled hard: "I won't..."

"Nonsense... No one can understand my sister better than me..." An Ranran raised her eyes, her eyes were full of resentment: "Sister, are you really, as Mo Ran said, choosing to be halfway, giving up halfway, temporarily Give up... Is my last evolution?"

An Ranran's eyes flickered for a moment, and then she nodded slightly: "Yes."

"Then, what about the price of giving up evolution...?" An Ranran gently grabbed An Ranran's skirt nervously and sadly.

"I don't have any strength anymore." An Ranran rubbed An Ranran's soft hair with a light tone.

"No...no more!?"

"Well, not anymore." An Ranran put his chin on An Ranran's shoulder wearily, and lay down weakly.

The moment she landed on the ground, she turned into a huge ice phoenix, and An Ranran also appeared in the form of her sacred beast, the holy fire phoenix, and was willing to be a part of An Ranran who had fallen into a complete coma. Backed up.

To be honest, it hurt a little, but An Ranran held back and didn't hum.

no more power...

unconscious...

Sister, you must never...

What...something bad happened...

You just sleep... just sleep and you'll be fine...

Change back to the old you...

Until my sister becomes strong again, everyone will protect her...

Kotori will also... work hard to protect her sister...

I hope that what you said, "I have no power", is what I understand. You need to rebuild your strength, you need to start over, instead of... you can no longer have the power of extreme cold...

No matter who is in the Eight-tone Rhythm, it has always been forced to enter the animal body state only when the body or soul is extremely traumatized. An Ranran really suffered a lot of trauma this time... For example, her The soul was pierced through the chest by Casxiu's hand, but the serious injury on the body would not be revealed...

An Ranran quickly recovered her human form, and by the time An Ranran dragged her through the gap in time and space and dragged her back to the crystal castle, it was already dark.

An Ranran was lying on the stove, wagging the original nine tails behind her sullenly, the stew pot beside her was steaming, the whole kitchen was full of fragrance, and the smell of stewed chicken filled the mouth nose.

Maybe until when An Ranran turns the corner, she will not smile.

"Perhaps, the catastrophe represented by the blooming of my sister's golden rose is the terrible reconstruction now..." An Ranran sighed softly, lifted the lid of the casserole, and scooped up the delicious Soup.

"It's delicious, but...it's so hot..." An Ranran stuck out her tongue after being burned, and quickly put the lid on the pot again: "This can't be served for my sister."

"Okay." Bukele lightly shrugged his shoulders and didn't continue talking.

"Being inexplicably disgusted... What did we do? I am wronged." Stao pouted helplessly.

"God knows..." Muse sighed softly.

Sorensen was the most comfortable. He was knocking sunflower seeds, playing with the game console, and deliberately asked Gaia, who had never dared to touch the game console, and said, "Hey! ?”

"Uh... wait a minute..." Gaia silently looked at the Muse beside her.

Muse raised her eyebrows and glanced at him lightly.

Gaia silently withdrew her gaze from looking at Muse, and shook her head lifelessly.

This time he was frightened by the long whip of the "red mark" of the Muse. Of course, maybe Gaia only chose not to make a mistake when the Muse was there.

In short, Bukele sneered at him as usual: "The god of war with a strict wife."

Gaia: "...Bukele, my god! Well, what's the matter! At least I'm not single! I curse you to find someone stronger than Muse as CP!"

Bukele responded with a cold sneer: "I'm not interested, not to mention, whether I'm single or not has nothing to do with you."

Gaia: "..."

Muse slapped Gaia's shoulder with a slap, and her tone was cloudy and uncertain: "So, Gaia, what do you mean, I'm strong in your heart?"

Gaia broke out in a cold sweat: "No, it's not...then, what..."

"Oh? Then what do you mean, my young lord, Muse...isn't strong?" Muse teased him with a suppressed smile.

Gaia: "..."

My god, how should I answer is a good...

"This is the distress of falling in love, tsk tsk." Rey joked with a glass of bright golden lemon fruit cocktail.

...Rey, if you don't see the stitches, you will die, right...

On Rey's face and body, there is the pride of being a single dog.

On Gaia's face and body, there is the distress of not being a bachelor.

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