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Chapter 597: Spirit Dove Transformation (1)
He fears.

Really scared.

After experiencing the death of the spirit dove once, he has become extremely sensitive, afraid that the spirit dove will be in any danger.

No one can see this kind of fear on weekdays. In fact, it has shown a kind of sickness, a kind of paranoia.

It's just that no matter how uncomfortable Song Xueyi feels, how scared, how much she wants to imprison the person in her arms like this, so that she can't go anywhere, but can only stay in his sight, protected by him layer by layer, without any He will not be in any danger, and he will not be watched by anyone, but when he sees the spirit dove, he can't do this.

Because he couldn't bear it.

He was willing to make himself uncomfortable and crazy, but he was reluctant to make Lingjiu unhappy.

He knew too well how dangerous and crazy the thoughts in the back of his mind were.If he really did that, it would only hurt Jiu'er, or even destroy Jiu'er, so he couldn't.

Every moment, he felt as if he was divided into two people, one was crazy and paranoid, and the other was calm and indifferent.The former is his self-exile, and the latter is Jiu'er's favorite appearance.

Jiu'er said that what she likes most is his gentle appearance.

This thought suddenly came to mind, Song Xueyi's complexion gradually recovered, and the temperature in his eyes gradually recovered.

"Okay, I'll wait for Jiu'er." Song Xueyi whispered to the bubbling magma.

At this time, Lingjiu naturally didn't know that a small action of hers had caused such a big mood swing in Song Xueyi.

She just felt that the magma was very unusual, and the master's cultivation was really not that good, what if he couldn't handle it?
Although she doesn't like humans, the owner still likes her very much, especially these days when the food is delicious and served, so she is still responsible for such things that may endanger the safety of the owner.

It was a rare plan to give and return, but it didn't achieve the effect Lingjiu wanted, and it made Song Xueyi unhappy. I don't know if Lingjiu would feel aggrieved and helpless after knowing the truth.

Of course, if Song Xueyi didn't tell the truth, she probably wouldn't know it for the rest of her life.

The temperature of the magma is indeed terrifying. As soon as the spirit dove falls into it, the demon power will be unsealed immediately, preventing the magma from invading.

As she swam, she thought, and she was right. With the owner's cultivation at such a temperature, if she really jumped off, she could only keep swimming for a certain distance. At that time, she would neither go up nor down. Wouldn't it be a tragedy.

Swimming along the scent all the way to the target, Lingjiu finally saw what she wanted to see.

Time passed slowly, but to Song Xueyi it felt extremely long, every minute and every second was like this.

From time to time, the magma has bubbles that pop up and then burst, making it impossible for people to capture the fluctuations.

However, Song Xueyi stared at a certain place and stopped moving.

About three seconds later, there was another familiar plop.

The snow-white beast emerged from the magma, holding a pipe in its mouth. When she came out completely, it was not a pipe, but a stalk of a fiery red lotus.

Lingjiu's eyes were filled with joyful light.

She is happy, so happy.

She didn't expect to find something she likes to eat here.

Lingjiu didn't go to Song Xueyi's arms immediately, but jumped to the side, swayed her body and returned to her usual clean appearance, with a big fire lotus in her mouth, stretched out a paw, and tapped Song Xue Yi nodded himself again, afraid that Song Xueyi would not understand, so he wrote on the ground with his paws.

For the sake of food, she went all out again.

The snow-white animal holds a fiery red lotus in its mouth and writes on the ground with its paws. This scene is really interesting.

When Song Xueyi walked over, Lingjiu had just finished writing what she was going to say.

Naturally, what she wrote was written in the language of the upper realm. In just one sentence, it meant that the fire lotus was divided equally between the two of them, half for each, and Song Xueyi couldn't let it be swallowed by herself.

Lingjiu squatted on the ground, staring at Song Xueyi for a moment.

It seemed that as long as he didn't like it at all, she didn't intend to hand over Huolian to him.

In fact, even Lingjiu herself didn't realize one thing, that is, according to her temperament, she was willing to give half of the treasure she got to others, which should have been impossible.But she thought so without hesitation, and did so.

After reading the words on the ground, Song Xueyi smiled helplessly: "It's all yours."

His generosity made Lingjiu a little embarrassed.

The little beast scratched its chin with its paws.

Song Xueyi smiled again: "Jiu'er likes to make pills, or make them into cakes and meals?"

He was so calm and gentle that Lingjiu didn't care anymore, and after thinking about it, he brought the fire lotus in his mouth to him.

It's an act of trust.

However, if Song Xueyi really dared to take it all by herself, Lingjiu believed that she could snatch it back with her own abilities.

Song Xueyi didn't delay putting the fire lotus into the Qiankun Spiritual Artifact. Just as he was about to pick up the Lingjiu and leave, a magic spell came from above his head, accompanied by someone's voice: "I didn't expect that!" It’s still a step late, this brother, as the saying goes, whoever sees has a share, if you don’t want to be buried here, you can hand over half of the treasure you got.”

Lingjiu looked up, it was a man in black, with a few talismans floating around his palm.

"Tsk!" She got the fire lotus, she was willing to give half of it to Song Xiaobai, but this person still wants half, how is that possible?

But she grinned her teeth here with a sneer on her face.That guy didn't look at her at all, his eyes fell on Song Xueyi, ready to kill and seize the treasure at any time, or Fang Xueyi resisted.

He didn't care about himself so much, which made Lingjiu laugh instead of anger. When he was about to attack, Song Xueyi comforted him with his hands.

She looked up and saw Song Xueyi's smooth chin, and her eyes looked a little frosty when viewed from the bottom up.

In the blink of an eye, Song Xueyi disappeared.

Lingjiu felt that his eyes went black, as if he had traveled through space, and when his vision recovered, he saw the man who was more than ten meters away from them was already close in front of him.The man seemed to be taken aback too, and by the time he realized that he was going to retreat, it was too late, Song Xueyi moved forward with one hand, and a long sword with condensed spiritual power pierced his throat.

To be killed with one blow as soon as they meet each other is an overwhelming victory.

The man's eyes were full of fear, despair and regret, and he lost his breath the next moment.

Song Xueyi let go of his hand, and the spirit sword in his hand dissipated, turning into spirit light and disappearing.

Looking down, he met a pair of radiant black eyes, and couldn't help being startled, a rosy face appeared on his face.

It was because Lingjiu's eyes were too warm and straightforward.

If she was in a human body now, Song Xueyi might have ravaged her for a while, but what she got in a beast body was a kneading of Song Xueyi's palms, which messed up the hair on her head.

(End of this chapter)