After the fake death, the big bosses rushed to treat me as a widow

Rong Qiu followed behind the two, like a walking dead, only knowing to look at Rong Yi's body.

The pure white feathers had lost their luster, and he didn't even dare to touch them.He just watched in vain and followed in vain, the expression on his face half crying and half smiling.

Under Kunlun is the fog and magic barrier. Because of Lan Xing's presence, they quickly found the dead spring.

Once the Spring of Death was opened ten thousand years ago, many people in the Six Realms have been moved by the news. There are devils who have gone astray in their cultivation and want to return, and there are fairies with aging faces who want to rejuvenate... Countless gods and demons poured in like schools of fish migrating. The dead spring is thick with black mist, and only heat waves are heard. The spring water is extremely viscous and bottomless. After countless people went down, they never came up again, leaving only a strong smell of blood.

The three stopped by the spring pool.

Lan Xing said in a hoarse voice, "Come here, hand him over to me, and I'll send him down."

Xiangli Feilu stretched out his hand and stroked the feathers of the bird in his arms, very tenderly.

He handed Rong Yi over to Lan Xing.

Lan Xing recited the enchantment of enchantment, held Rong Yi, and sank into the death spring step by step until he sank.

Across the barrier, Lan Xing could still feel a scorching heat wave surging in the dead spring. The phoenix he held in his arms seemed to have undergone some changes, as if it was melting and leaving. Lan Xing couldn't see him, In the darkness, he trembled all over, remembering the moment when Rong Yi faked his death thousands of years ago, he knelt in the Phoenix Hall and watched him turn into a golden feather in someone else's arms.

Nothing is caught, nothing is left behind.

He whispered: "No, no..." Just as he was collapsing, he suddenly felt something move in his arms.

Lan Xing quickly crawled out, looking for the direction in the dark, he shouted hoarsely: "I'm out."

In an instant, the Buddha's light pierced the darkness, and Xiangli Feilu and Rong Qiu rushed over and surrounded him.Both eyes were fixed on him.

No one said a word.

Lan Xing lost all his strength, half knelt down, and spread his hands.

A trace of warmth slowly spread.

When they saw what was in his hand, all three of them were stunned.

It was a bird, a very thin bird with snow-white wings, only the size of a fist, and its small eyes were tightly closed, but it was breathing.

At this moment, everyone held their breath.

Lan Xing's voice trembled: "I don't know how to heal, Xiangli Feilu, take a look at him."

Xiangli Feilu lowered his eyes, stretched out his hand and lowered it, and said in a low voice: "...It seems that he has gone back to his juvenile state. But something is wrong, his juvenile state should not be like this. It still has insufficient Qi and blood, is about to decline, and still needs medical treatment."

"No, the devilish energy here is too strong, it will hurt him." Lan Xing gritted his teeth, and gently dragged Rong Yi up, "I'll take him back to God's Domain."

His eyes lingered on the other two for a moment: "I am lucky. It is always better for him to be here than to be in other places. I think you will not have any objections."

Rong Qiu looked at him in despair: "I'll go there with you."

Xiangli Feilu didn't move.

"Do you have any ideas?" Lan Xing said.

Up to now, the two of them are facing each other, and they have temporarily let go of the tense atmosphere in the past, but Lan Xing still stares at him closely, looking into his eyes: "You don't believe me? God's Domain is there and won't run away , I don’t want anything anymore, and I won’t let him suffer any more harm.”

Xiangli Feilu said in a low voice: "Contact me if there is any situation, I will go back to the mortal world to find medicine. I am in Jiang Country, and I have left some ancient pharmacopoeia and magical artifacts."

"Okay." Lan Xing nodded.

Both of them looked at Rong Qiu at the same time.

Rong Qiu reluctantly smiled at them: "I'll go back to God's Realm together, he likes me very much, he likes me the most, I'm there, he will be happy when he wakes up."

Lan Xing sneered, but didn't say anything, the three parted ways and left.

In the Great Hall of the Divine Realm, the thousand-year-long voluminous case files were finally cleared away.

The Phoenix Palace, which Lan Xing recreated for Rong Yi in the past, has finally been reopened.The dusty gold and jade nests and gold silk soft pillows in the warehouse were all wiped clean and brought up again.

Rong Yi was still curled up in a thin ball, showing no signs of waking up.

Lan Xing secretly summoned Yao Wang to come and see.After watching it, the King of Medicine said, "Rong Yi must have gone back in the dead spring for a while, but the backtracking is not complete, so that his physical condition is still not optimistic. But judging by his appearance, it is true that he has returned to a childish state." , but this is also uncertain. Only when he wakes up and asks about his memory, can he know which period of time he went back to."

"The only thing we can do now is wait."

"Okay." Lan Xing murmured, "I'll wait for him."

After thousands of years of waiting, what is there to wait for?

Rong Qiu has been waiting outside the hall.Lan Xing did not allow him to step into the palace.

The people in the Great Hall of the Divine Realm were emptied, Lan Xing put Rong Yi into the nest of the soft gold silk pillow, lit a lamp, and looked after him day and night, he was afraid that if he blinked his eyes, Rong Yi would disappear disappear before my eyes.

Xiangli Feilu would come over a few times, but the frequency was not high. Every time, Xiangli Feilu would bring some strange pharmacopoeia and medicinal materials, sometimes incense.

Every time, they would get together, hold their breath, and observe whether the medicines worked for Rong Yi.

But the snow-white bird was still curled up weakly, only breathing lightly to show that he was still alive.

Xiangli Feilu left again and again, and each time he left, he went to a farther place, and the time was getting longer and longer.

Gradually, Rong Qiu no longer waited outside the hall. Day after day, he looked at the ball of white snow in the hall, as if slowly regaining a trace of his soul, returning to the past.He remembered that he was once the Kunlun Demon God, and he also had more channels and information, and knew the possible ways to save Rong Yi.

"Lord Lan, the man outside has left." The maid came in to change the lamp and told Lan Xing about it.

Lan Xing raised his eyes and glanced outside the hall: "Let him go."

He withdrew his gaze, but was stunned at this moment——

The little bird on the soft pillow moved suddenly and opened its eyes.The warm and dark bean eyes were looking at him with a hint of timidity and curiosity.

Lan Xing was stunned for a long time, and didn't know how to react for a while. When he opened his mouth, his voice was already unstable: "Master, Master..."

Rong Yi didn't seem to understand.It still stared at him with its eyes open, then shook its wings and poked its claws out, as if it wanted to fly.

Lan Xing quickly caught it and caged it with his palm: "Wait a minute, don't go, master, wait a moment, you are sick now."

Rong Yi struggled in his hands, tweeted, Lan Xing signaled the maid to bring the golden cage, and finally locked Rong Yi inside.

Lan Xing approached and told him in a low voice: "You're still sick, I'll let you out when you recover, okay? Don't worry."

The snow-white bird looked at him and screamed sharply, as if very angry. Lan Xing was a little flustered, and explained almost incoherently: "You are sick, be obedient, okay?"

His tone was almost humble, Rong Yi looked at him again, not sure if he understood.

It stepped on the soft pad with its paws, walked around the cage for a few times without making a fuss, finally found a corner, squatted down and coiled up again, with its small head resting in the feathers, and looked at him without sleeping.

Rong Yi woke up.

Lan Xing soon encountered a problem: he found that Rong Yi didn't eat.

Lian Shi chopped it up and put it in a small bowl, and put it in front of Rong Yi, Rong Yi just smelled it, and then continued to shrink back.The best Tianshan Liquan was brought over, put it in front of Rong Yi after it was fully bloomed, it just took a look, and then shrunk down.

He was already very thin, and he was already a very small lump. If you stroked him through the feathers, it was almost as if you could break him with your fingers at any time.

Lan Xing once again sent a medical notice to the Six Realms, and then sent someone to tell Xiangli Feilu the news of Rongyi's waking up, but he didn't know where Xiangli Feilu was now and when he would receive the news.

"My lord, should you tell that person in the Phoenix Palace? He is a demon god, and he is also looking for a way." The maid asked, "After he left, the God of God woke up, and he still doesn't know about it."

Lan Xing said in a hoarse voice, "Master woke up just because he left, so I dare not tell him."

The maid was stunned: "What?"

"Tianyun is here with me now. As usual, Master should wake up immediately." Lan Xing looked in the direction outside the hall, and gradually clenched his fingers. While here, Master will never wake up?"

More and more doctors poured into God's Domain, and doctors from the six realms had seen them all, but they were all at a loss as to Rong Yi's lack of food.

Rong Yi was getting weaker day by day, she was so thin that she started to lose hair, but she still didn't eat a single bite.

Lan Xing even invited people from Fenghuang Township to take the appearance of Rong Yi's parents and feed him food in the way of bird feeding, but Rong Yi just refused to eat.

Xiangli Feilu still hasn't come back.

Visible to the naked eye, he became more and more anxious day by day.

"My lord, the Kunlun Demon God is here." The maid came in to report, lowering her voice, "It seems that he has the news."

She looked hesitant: "Let him in?"

Lan Xing paced back and forth anxiously, finally, he gritted his teeth and said, "Let him in! As long as he can make him eat well, anything is fine."

When Rong Qiu stepped into the main hall, he saw the snow-white bird in the cage at a glance, and immediately walked towards him quickly.

Lan Xing stopped in front of him: "Your situation, I think you should be clear."

"What?" Rong Qiu was startled.

"You and him are cut off by cause and effect, and there shouldn't be any intersection." Lan Xing said, "He just woke up after you left, so I won't let you get close to him. But he is very weak now, if you can think of Master in the past If you can make him eat some of his preferences, I can let you try it."

In front of him, Rong Qiu had completely lost that indifferent and leisurely demeanor, he opened his mouth and looked at the bird in the cage.

Rong Yi was sleeping, a thin and thin ball.

He heard that he was awake, so he hurried over.But it seems that as long as he comes, he can only see the scene of him falling asleep.

"I have." His voice was a little trembling, but also a little eager, and he hurriedly flipped through it in his sleeve—it was a booklet.

Thousands of years have passed, and the booklet has turned yellow. On it is written what Rong Yi told him personally: everything Rong Yi likes.

Everything you need to do to raise a phoenix well.

"He eats well, and the size of the mash should be appropriate, neither big nor small, and it should be placed in a silver plate. The juice should not be too much, but it should not be too dry."

He quickly found this one, and after Lan Xing heard it, he immediately told his attendants: "Do it, do it according to this."

A new plate of practice was quickly prepared. After Rong Qiu looked at it, he confirmed that there was no problem: "Yes, that's how it is."

Lan Xing put the silver plate into the cage, then gently touched Rong Yi's feathers with his fingers: "Master, wake up and eat something."

After his touch, Rong Yi opened her eyes, and saw a new practice in front of her.

Both held their breath.

Rong Yi shook her hair, closed her eyes again, and curled her head even deeper.

He still doesn't eat a bite.