Little Fairy

"Clothes for the Phoenix." Jiang Ziming said, he had seen it in a book, and it was comparable to the Phoenix Qin.

Several people looked at each other, Ling Yin's face was pale and almost dizzy.

"I want to go in." Ling Yin said softly.

"What are you going in for?" Tang Xi stopped him, seeing that his eyes were dull, as if he had entered a magic barrier.

Murong Fei frowned and said, "How do you take this feather robe? Or should we just leave?"

"Let me in." Ling Yin repeated again, still stubborn.

Tang Xi stared at him, and agreed for the first time.

"The owner?" Jiang Ziming was a little surprised.

Ling Yin suddenly gained the strength to turn over and crawl in. He was not afraid of Yuyi's scorching heat, so he closed his eyes and fell asleep with his arms around Yuyi and the jade pillow.

"Close it." A voice in Tang Xi's heart kept instructing him to speak, otherwise he would never let Ling Yin lie alone in the jade coffin.

Seeing what the owner said, they had no choice but to disobey. They could only push the coffin lid up again, and then waited quietly...

Ling Yin only felt hot all over, and there was a voice in his head screaming, moving wantonly in his body.

"Ayin..."

"who are you?"

"It's just a remaining illusion. When you regenerate into a phoenix and get back the last artifact, you will think of me."

Ling Yin felt his body hurt so badly that he could no longer make a sound, and the sound disappeared. He was tossing and turning in the scorching heat, and was about to faint from the pain...

Relying on the water bags and dry food they brought, they managed to survive for almost a day and a night. During this period, Murong Fei couldn't bear it several times and wanted to open the museum, but was stopped by Tang Xi.

"It takes twelve hours for the phoenix to nirvana." Tang Xi said to himself.

"You mean, Ling Yin is in Nirvana?!" Murong Fei said in disbelief.

Although everyone knew that Ling Yin was a little fairy boy, they didn't think of him and Fenghuang together at all. After all, Ling Yin was so cute, no matter how you looked at it, he was a little rabbit fairy!It should have something to do with Chang'e!

Tang Xi stopped talking, feeling very depressed.

After waiting for more than an hour, the jade coffin shook. Tang Xi opened his eyes and said, "Quickly, open the jade coffin!"

The jade coffin was scorchingly hot at some point, and they pushed the jade coffin away without letting go even after a layer of skin had been scalded off.

A flash of fire rushed out, and only Tang Xi escaped, and the others were burned a little.

"What's the matter?!" Murong Fei jumped and cursed.

The flames disappeared in an instant, Ling Yin was wearing the feather coat, lying there looking up quietly, holding a Jiuxuan Qin in his arms.

It turns out that the Phoenix Qin has never been lost in his body, and as long as he succeeds in Nirvana, he will regain the Jiuxuan Qin.

"I seem to have a dream." Ling Yin murmured and was carried out by Tang Xi.

"Go back and talk."

People are safe and sound, and they also brought out Jiuxuanqin, they were all relieved.

"There is another way that is faster." Ling Yin held his hand, his eyes were jet-black, his appearance was a little more beautiful than before, and the fiery red feather coat on his body made his face look like a peach blossom.

Tang Xi always felt that he was exactly the same as the person in the dream, and was a little lost.

Ling Yin played the Jiuxuanqin a few times with his arms in his arms. The sound was pleasant and lively, but the ground shook and the mountains shook, making everyone unable to stand still.

"what happened?!"

"Ouch, hold me up!"

"Follow me!" Ling Yin dragged Tang Xi to a certain place, only to see a gap slowly opening there, and sea water poured in.

Murong Fei widened his eyes and said, "Is this trying to drown us?!"

The gap became bigger, and when the sea water became more and more, they took a deep breath and swam down.

Ling Yin couldn't swim, and he was holding the qin in his hand, and it was all up to Tang Xi to lead him.

Originally, he could only breathe in the water for a moment, but Ling Yin didn't feel uncomfortable at all. The feather coat on his body seemed to form a shield for him, and the water didn't touch him at all.

But under this flame island is the Dead Sea, the sea water is hot, and there are snakes.

Murong Fei already had all his swords in his hands, but he didn't expect those snakes to run away when they saw them, probably because of Ling Yin's feather coat.

Coming up from the bottom of the sea was much faster than going back the same way, and within a quarter of an hour, they returned to a shore near Flame Island.

"Look, the boat is there!" the dark guard cheered.

It was indeed very close, but it was also disgusting to be soaked in the water all the time. Several people scrambled to the shore, and their feet were burned.

"Great, we can go back!"

Ling Yin also smiled and said, "I have many things to tell you when I go back."

"Well, go back and talk slowly." Tang Xi held his hand tightly, and he also had a lot of things to say.

The first thing we do when we get back to the boat is, eat!

"You're so hungry, little Yan Yu!" Murong Fei said aggrievedly while clutching her stomach.

"It will be ready soon!" Yan Yu happily went to cook.

Ah Jia joked at the side: "Hurry up and take a bath first, it smells so good."

They sniffed the smell on their bodies, and it was indeed very stench, and they couldn't stand it, only Ling Yin wasn't wet.

The author has something to say:

I have been, have not updated, I was wrong, I really threw more than a dozen chapters, but the time was not met. . .