The reborn princess of the gods is picturesque

"I promise you."

The light in the eyes of the Pure Lotus Divine Flame gradually dimmed, and when it was about to go out, it heard an answer that cheered it up.

"You...what did you say?"

Jinglian Shenyan asked in disbelief.

In fact, it was a bit exaggerated when it said that there was a 30% chance. In fact, the chance of success was only a little more than 20%. Although it felt the divinity in the opponent's consciousness, there was not much divinity left. What's more, the opponent's body was condensed by evil spirit, which would only make the opponent more painful in the process of fusion between the two. If things went wrong, the opponent's consciousness would be dissipated, and it would only consume some energy.

It originally wanted to deceive the other party, but it didn't expect the other party to agree.

It just has been lonely here for too long and wants to leave.

In fact, the purple egg is more suitable than this spirit, but it doesn't want to hurt its own kind.

In fact, it can be very cruel. It can not only devour the opponent but also strengthen itself.

In fact, it didn't hold out much hope, because the spirit on the opposite side looked very difficult to deal with.

But why did he agree?

"I said I agree with your proposal."

Yu Wushuang looked at Jinglian Shenyan's conflicted and guilty expression and nodded indifferently.

He knew the dangers better than anyone, but he also longed for freedom more than anyone. The Pure Lotus Divine Flame should be the only flame in the world that could burn away the shackles on him. After he died, his soul formed a contract with the ancient jade and became the spirit of the ancient jade. He didn't remember what happened afterwards. When he became conscious again, it was when Bai Qinghua was about to die in her previous life. After that, as Bai Qinghua was in danger again and again, he watched helplessly. In desperation, he condensed this evil body, but this body had limited strength, and could not leave the ancient jade space for a long time. He wanted to be stronger, so that he could stand in front of Bai Qinghua the next time she was in danger. His only sister, naturally, should be protected by him.

"Have you really thought it through? You might die..."

Jinglian Shenyan was conflicted, but still gave a reminder.

"If you ask me a few more times, I might regret it."

Yu Wushuang saw through Jinglian Shenyan's entanglement and teased with a smile.

"Then...then I won't ask."

"So...are you ready?"

"When can I eat?"

The Pure Lotus Divine Flame's voice became softer and softer, and a strange red blush actually appeared on the closed lotus petals.

Oh, it's obviously normal, why do I feel ashamed for no reason?

For some reason, the Pure Lotus Divine Flame wanted to spin in circles again.

"Will the fusion of you and me affect them?"

Yu Wushuang pointed at the two eggs still wrapped in the divine flame.

"No, no, there is no need to use the main body."

Jinglian Shenyan said shyly.

"Then let's get started."

“Ahh…yeah!”

After the Pure Lotus Divine Flame finished speaking, the entire flaming lotus suddenly enlarged, and the petals opened layer by layer, instantly wrapping Yu Wushuang inside.

"what!"

The moment he was enveloped by the Pure Lotus Divine Flame, Yu Wushuang let out a scream. His body began to emit wisps of black smoke as the lotus flame burned him. He wanted to struggle, but was bound tightly by the lotus petals. The divine flames rose up and enveloped Yu Wushuang bit by bit...

On the other side, the purple giant egg that had been peacefully resting suddenly began to shake violently, almost trying to break free. The giant flaming lotus sensed something was wrong, and its petals gathered together, wrapping the giant egg more tightly...

In the ancient jade space, the originally clear sky suddenly became overcast. The dark red clouds soon covered the entire sky. The four little ones in the space looked up in astonishment and saw golden flames looming in the dark red clouds. The sea of ​​clouds kept rolling. Although there was no sound, the little ones inexplicably felt that the clouds were struggling and wailing...

The ancient jade space that was always clear and full of spiritual energy suddenly became as dark as ink. All the spiritual plants in the space were trembling. The four little ones didn't know what was going on. In this depressing atmosphere, they could only look up anxiously, although they couldn't see anything.

Suddenly, specks of green light broke through the darkness. The four little ones turned their heads at the same time, and saw that the Soul-Nourishing Tree, which had been peacefully shining in the space, was now emitting a faint light. Spots of light rose from the branches and leaves, and went straight into the sea of ​​clouds above. Seeing this scene, for some reason, the four of them breathed a sigh of relief at the same time, and moved towards the Soul-Nourishing Tree in unison. Feeling that the spiritual energy in the space was swarming towards this direction, the four little ones took out all the spirit stones they could without even thinking about it, and piled them around the Soul-Nourishing Tree. It was not enough to do this, they grabbed a branch at the same time, and continuously transported their own spiritual energy into the Soul-Nourishing Tree. The specks of light in the sky became brighter. Although they didn't know if this was useful, the four little ones inexplicably felt a little more at ease.

Outside the ancient jade space, the purple giant egg finally quieted down. On the other side, Yu Wushuang, who was also wrapped in a lotus, still had a hideous look on his face because of pain, but his struggle did not seem to be as fierce as before.

Wisps of black smoke continued to dissipate, and Yu Wushuang's body, which was condensed by evil spirits, gradually became illusory. Instead, golden flames roamed in his body, condensing into phantoms of meridians and bones bit by bit...

Time passed by unknowingly. In the Tongtian Secret Realm, the cultivators of the four tribes were fighting for the treasures of heaven and earth, and the secret realm was flooded with blood.

On an unknown cliff in the secret realm, the wounded Qin Yifan looked at the man with half a mask not far away in embarrassment. His hair, which was always meticulously maintained, was now a little messy, and a few strands of broken hair stuck to his face, covering the sinister hatred in his eyes and a trace of fear that he had no time to hide. Although he did not see the face, he was almost certain that the person in front of him was him, the person he and his father had been looking for for a long time and had come to take revenge on him.

"Xiao Jian, stop pretending, it's you."

Qin Yifan barely stood up straight and wiped the blood that had not yet dried from the corner of his mouth. It was really bad luck for him to meet the person in front of him just after entering the secret realm. The person did not say a word and drew his sword the moment he saw him. He was injured when he was caught off guard. He did not care too much at first, but what he did not expect was that he had no power to fight back in the hands of the person in front of him. He had to try to escape first, but no matter where he fled, this person could find him. The two of them chased him, and for a whole month, he did not even have time to send a message for help to his fellow disciples. A month also made the anger accumulated in his heart reach its peak. Today he would settle it with the other party here.