Chapter 6552 (2/2)

”The spirit of light.”

Ye Lingyue's eyes brightened.

The spirit of light is not the spiritual power within the five spirits, but also a rare spiritual power.

For the spirit of scarcity, it is often hereditary.

Xinlin inherited the dark spirit of master Ning, so he has a great opportunity to inherit the spirit of light of Yunsheng.

”How much do you know about the cultivation of the spirit of light?”

Ye Lingyue asked again.

”I don't know. At that time, clan leader Yun was not the patriarch, so even if she wanted to promote the cultivation of the spirit of light in her family, she was stopped by Hong Fang's father, who was the old patriarch at that time. Later, she became the patriarch, and soon broke out the demon clan scuffle, led the clan to fight, disappeared for a year. After that, I will take you back to the family. After being deprived of the position of patriarch, she treated the wounded in the clan, helped some old, weak, sick and disabled, and did not mention the cultivation of the spirit of light

Liu Yun is not without regret.

In fact, she also wanted to practice the spirit of light.

If she had practiced the spirit of light with clan leader Yun, perhaps her relatives and friends would not have died in vain in the great disaster of extermination.

”However, maybe there will be ways to cultivate, either patriarch Hong or hongmingyue. Because when clan leader Yun took you away from the Nine Tailed Fox tribe, they shamelessly copied your hometown, and some of the letters inside were searched. ”

Ye Liuyun remembered.

”Thank you very much. I'll figure out how to find Hong Mingyue.”

In comparison, looking for hongmingyue is much easier than Hongfang.

Ye Lingyue hang up the phone and return to the dormitory.

Both Xinlin and Ji Wuyou have already gone to sleep. They were locked up last night, but they didn't sleep well. With the heavy-duty running during the day, they were already tired.

When ye Lingyue went to bed, she felt a chill in her quilt.

She frowned.

”Little Wu ya?”

She touched the rosefinch egg with her hand, and the egg was cold.

There's something wrong.

Xiaowuya is a member of the ancient zhuquegu people. The zhuquegu people live in hot and humid places, such as volcanic craters or tropical areas. However, the body temperature of xiaowuya is surprisingly low. It seems that there is no fire spirit.

Is it because of the lack of fire spirit that little Wuya doesn't eat and drink today?

Ye Lingyue was surprised.

In her mind, a flash of surprise flashed through some memories of the past.

It's a coincidence that it's a little chance for a child to skate in the dark moon.

She inherited the blood of ice fire phoenix.

The cold breath from its eyes is similar to that of her mother Binghuang.

”Ha Cho.”

In my sleep, Xinlin Jie, who had a good sleep, sneezed.

She pulled off the quilt and said vaguely.

”Uncle, change my quilt.”

”It's really the chill of Binghuang.”

Ye Lingyue touched the eggshell again. The whole egg was cold like an ice sculpture.

In the latter half of the night, Xinlin and Ji Wuyou are all frozen to wake up.

Xinlin was shivering and holding the quilt.

She gave a strange cry because she found a thin layer of ice on the walls of the dormitory.

The temperature of the whole dormitory suddenly dropped to zero. Even if they were wrapped in quilts, they only shivered.

”Ling Yue, what's the situation? Is little Wuya air-conditioned? It's still the one that turns on the frozen dead mode. ”

”It seems that yin and yang are out of balance.”

Ye Lingyue has been paying attention to the situation of little Wuya.

Its temperature has been very low.

Even if it is a demon, hatching also needs very strict conditions.

Like little Wuya, it needs a warm environment to hatch successfully. When xiaozhiyo, it hatches like that.

”What disorder? What can we do? You'd better warm her up. I doubt it's going on like this. It's frozen to death before it hatches, and we're also frozen to death

Xinlin felt the blood in his body would be frozen.

”I'll go to Dixin.”Ye Lingyue has no choice but to pick up little Wuya to find Dixin.

She probably guessed out the crux of little Wuya, but she still needs to confirm to Emperor Xin.

”Tut, is this dying?”

Di Xin didn't rest in the middle of the night. When he saw ye Lingyue, he just glanced at the rosefinch eggs in her hands.

”You already know that? After her nirvana, if she wants to hatch, she will be out of balance with Yin and Yang, and she may fail to hatch? You know, why didn't you tell me in advance? If it's found later, it can't really be saved. ”

Ye Lingyue guessed about it from the expression of emperor Xin.

”She chose to live or not. She chose her own way Wait, you say help? You're not stupid enough to want to save it? ”

Emperor Xin cold hiss way.