God-level Pet Evolution System

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Then Hu Jiu'er wrapped Feng Yixiu with clean gauze like a mummy, the technique can be said to be quite rough, it can be seen that she has never done this kind of wrapping treatment for people.

After everything was dealt with, Hu Jiuer sat nervously on the edge of the bed, obediently waiting for Feng Yixiu to wake up.

...

At this time, Feng Yixiu seemed to have fallen into a boundless darkness, surrounded by black sea water as thick as blood, and his consciousness was very blurred.

Indistinctly, Feng Yixiu seemed to see two doors far ahead, which seemed to be the gate of the divine and the gate of hell.

He tried to get closer, but his body didn't listen to him at all, and the severe pain made him fall into a coma completely.

But when he was completely unconscious, the black sun imprint on his back became more and more illusory, and it was about to disappear completely, while the white sun imprint on his chest, which had disappeared for a long time, gradually became brighter.

Just when Feng Yixiu fell into a coma completely, the gate of hell opened spontaneously, and a handsome man in black robe came out from the gate of hell, it was Feng Qianjue.

If you observe carefully, you can see that Feng Qianjue's body is very illusory, as if it might dissipate at any time...

After he walked out of the gate of hell, he first took a look at Feng Yixiu who was in a coma. Looking at the shocking wounds on Feng Yixiu's body, his face became more and more ugly.

But after all, he did not wake up Feng Yixiu in the past, but walked to the sacred door and knocked on it lightly.

After waiting for a while, the sacred door also slowly opened, and Feng Qianjue strode into it.

After Feng Qianjue entered the sacred gate, he saw the first Holy Spirit King with his back facing him, and said in a deep voice, "Old friend, I haven't seen you for many years, why don't you buy me a drink?"

The first Holy Spirit King turned around slowly, turned his palms, and a bottle of white jade gourd appeared in his palms. He smiled and said, "Feng Qianjue, I never thought you would come to see me."

Feng Qianjue grabbed the white jade gourd with his palm, and he sucked the white jade gourd. After uncorking the bottle, he took a big gulp and said coldly, "Don't you think I will disappear in disgrace? "

After saying that, Feng Qianjue threw the white jade gourd in his hand to the first Holy Spirit King.

The first Holy Spirit King caught the white jade gourd steadily, took a sip of the fine wine very elegantly, and said softly: "You tried your best to give the Chaos Magic Orb to Feng'er, but it was just a wedding dress. You must be very unwilling?"

Feng Qianjue's face gradually became gloomy, and he gritted his teeth and said, "You already knew about my plan?"

The first Holy Spirit King sneered and said, "The Chaos Demon Orb is the treasure of the Chaos Demon Palace. If you hadn't come forward in person, how could such monsters reappear in the world, and only let a Blood Spirit King use it..."

"Hahaha... All of this is indeed my plan. As long as he falls into the devil's way, no one in this world can stop me, even if you are resurrected, it will not help!" Feng Qianjue's expression gradually became crazy .

The first Holy Spirit King smiled slightly, and said lightly: "Unfortunately, your plan failed, this round...you lost!"

Feng Qianjue suddenly calmed down from the madness, and the illusory figure gradually became more and more illusory, and said in a deep voice: "The game has just begun... I will be the one who laughs last..."

Seeing Feng Qianjue completely disappear into the sacred space, the first Holy Spirit King showed a little lonely expression, and sighed: "It's been so many years, you still haven't let go..."

I don't know how long it took, but the injuries on Feng Yixiu's body have almost recovered, and the shocking spider web wounds have completely disappeared, leaving behind white marks, which are obviously different from the surrounding skin.

Feng Yixiu gradually recovered his self-awareness, and almost swam towards the direction of the sacred gate and the gate of hell at the fastest speed, but stopped in front of two completely different gates.

Sure enough, as he expected, the disappeared sacred gate reappeared, but the gate of hell is gradually dissipating...

Since Feng Yixiu obtained King Shura's heart, he was able to suppress the evil thoughts of the Chaos Demon Sword and was no longer dominated by it.

This means that Feng Yixiu can freely transform between the Void Demon Sword and the Void Dragon Spear, but he has never tried this before.

It's not that he doesn't want to try, but that he doesn't know whether his father in the gate of hell will disappear like the first Holy Spirit King when he transforms into a void dragon gun.

Although the probability of this is very small, Feng Yixiu still dare not try it lightly. It was not easy to meet his father, he really didn't want to lose this relative again...

For a moment, he didn't know which door to enter first. This time he didn't enter the world of spiritual consciousness on his own, but it seemed that a powerful force forcibly pulled his consciousness here. Feeling that something bad is going to happen.

Feng Yixiu struggled for a long time before the two doors, and finally chose to enter the gate of hell first. After gently pushing the door open, he did not see Feng Qianjue's figure.

In fact, he had already prepared himself mentally, but he was still very sad when he faced it. Finally, he saw his father again, but he didn't even have time to say goodbye...

Just when Feng Yixiu was extremely disappointed and wanted to turn around and exit the gate of hell, he saw a simple black book in front of him the moment he turned around.

Feng Yixiu gently took this book in his hand, flipped through it a little, and found that it was the secret book of "Extreme Ghost Sword Art", he said in a deep voice: "Father...is this a gift you left me?" ?”

Solemnly put away "Extreme Ghost Sword Art", Feng Yixiu walked out of the gate of hell slowly, but the gate of hell behind him burst at the moment he stepped out, and finally returned to nothingness.

Feng Yixiu wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes with the hem of his clothes, and after gathering his mood, he pushed open the sacred door nervously, and finally saw the back of the long-lost uncle in white.

The gloomy mood was also dissipated a lot. Although his father disappeared, the uncle in white reappeared, which gave him some comfort in his dark clouded mood.

In an instant, Feng Yixiu also froze in place, looking at the stalwart back of the first generation Holy Spirit King, he was also a little at a loss.

The first Holy Spirit King turned around slowly, with a friendly smile like a spring breeze on his face, and said, "What? I haven't seen you for more than half a year, don't you know Uncle?"

Feng Yixiu looked at the familiar and friendly smile on the face of the uncle in white, and couldn't control his excitement any longer. He hugged him excitedly, and he couldn't help crying due to the complicated mood.

The uncle in white is taller than Feng Yixiu, he didn't push Feng Yixiu away immediately, there was kindness and tenderness in his eyes, he stroked Feng Yixiu's long hair with shawl, and said softly: "Feng Yixiu Xiu, I know you are very sad, but life is like this, giving and receiving always accompany each other..."