Chapter 875 (1/2)

Feng Yu frowned, some for it, ”but now my blood has not yet awakened, has not condensed the blood of immortality.”

Qing mang told her that the essence of the great blood vessel is not how much it wants, but how much it needs to be condensed. Because she has no reason to wake up because of blood vessels, she has not been condensed, and there is no undead blood in her body now.

Li Huang laughed and said, ”master, don't worry. I'm not in a hurry to use immortal blood now. Master can ask the emperor for advice. I believe master can refine immortal blood.”

Feng Yu nodded and said, ”well, after I go out, I'll go to ask long Zixuan.”

She had never thought about the blood of immortality before, but now it was different. Even for Li Huang, a powerful fighter, she would try her best to gather a drop of blood of immortality to revive him.

He now has the power of semi holy, if after his resurrection, at least he has the power of holy land or heaven.

Long Zixuan, before entering here, helped the Phoenix Palace to find a site in Beiling state. Now the whole Phoenix Palace has begun to prepare for the relocation. When they go out this time, she plans to move the Phoenix Palace.

Phoenix Palace is her foundation, but she can't live without experts. If she waits for Li Huang to revive, she is undoubtedly the best choice.

Otherwise, according to the current strength of fenggong, even if it takes root in Beiling state, even if it is taken care of by Shengwu, it is difficult to survive. Any storm may destroy fenggong completely.

After all, the level of friars in Beiling state is much higher than that in beihuangjing.

After talking with Li Huang, Feng Yu went to the spring of life and knelt down. The beautiful dragon egg still floated quietly on the water without any response.

Feng Yu looked at it, but he couldn't help getting sour. There were tears in his eyes and he wanted to erupt, but he was forced back by her.

She reaches out her hands and holds the egg in her arms. Her palm gently touches the pattern of the eggshell, and her tears are overflowing.

”Ah Ming, there are nine days left, and you will be twelve months.”

Feng Yu closed her eyes and could not help crying. She didn't want to feel anything. But when she thought about it carefully, she felt cold all over her body. Her whole body was surrounded by a kind of cold fear, which made her almost breathless.

It's been twelve months

The pregnancy period of Dilong is 18 months, and there are six months left, which is the time for Ah Ming to be born. But now, Ah Ming is in this state.

”Mother, don't cry...”

Suddenly, the dragon egg in her arms moved slightly, and then the familiar and soft voice sounded in her mind.

Fengyu body a shock, a pair of eyes with tears suddenly stare big, her nervous atmosphere dare not out for a while, eyes dead looking at the arms of the dragon egg.

”Ah, Ah Ming, is that you?”

Speaking out, I realized that the voice was shaking violently, and there was not a word whose tone was normal.

”Mother, it's me.”

If you listen carefully, you can hear that Ah Ming's voice is extremely weak. It sounds very unstable. It's very difficult in just four words.

Fengyu chest seems to be stabbed with a knife a few times in general, bloody pain, she bit her teeth, silent cry.