On the top of the mountain.

Shi Qing and Zhu Zihu jointly laid out the spiritual enchantment and blocked the cold wind outside.

"You are outside, I look at Bad's injury." Night Feather ordered a turn and got into the tent.

Bud lay on a simple wooden bed, and the purple spirit became a little squatting on his head. From time to time, he pushed Bud's cheek with small claws. It seemed to call Bud up.

Hey!

Seeing the night feathers coming in, Zi Ling looked at the night feathers with his small, watery eyes.

Every time Bard sees the purple spirit, he will give the purple spirit a rare metal to eat. Among the people around the night feathers, Zi Ling and Bard have the closest relationship.

"I will save him." Night Feather touched the small head of Zi Ling.

I glanced at Bud, who was closed, and the night feathers were full of doubts.

The shadows and other people suddenly became mad, and Bard was lost here. What is there in this snowy area?

Maybe... Bud knows something...

The jade hand smashed from Bud, and the figures of the two disappeared together.

Within the chaotic space.

Long Xiaopang and Huo Ling are wandering around the film on the refining table.

The night feathers and Bud suddenly appeared, and the two children were shocked.

"Bard?!" Long Xiaopeng looked at the night feathers in amazement, and his eyes were bigger than the fire.

"Yeah." The night feathers slammed into the ground and placed Bud on the ground.

In the eyes of Long Xiaopuan, there was a touch of tension. A few steps went to Bud’s side. The white and tender hands took Bard’s wrist and explored the injury in Bard’s body.

"How did this kid become like this?" Long Xiaopeng asked with a dignified look.

"I don't know." The night feathers answered very honestly. The mental power will cover the shadows, and the three shadows will fall asleep under the seal of Long Xiaopeng, and the spiritual fluctuations in the body will become stable.

A hot air wave attracted the attention of the night feathers, and looked down at the dragon chubby. I saw that Long Xiaopeng had found a fire lotus seed from his apron.

As soon as the fire lotus seed appeared, it immediately blew from the body of Bard.

"Little girl, help me to take some water, fire spirit, go to the medicine garden to take a Yangshen, Ziling, take Bud back to the cold jade bed." Long Xiaopeng gave a serial order.

For Bud, Long Xiaopeng obviously has to be more attentive, and the shadows of the three of them are directly swayed by the dragon and chubby.

On the cold jade bed, Long Xiaopang was busy around Bud for a while. After ten minutes, Bard’s face finally eased, his body temperature slowly rose, and he gradually recovered to the normal level.

"Call! OK, I can't die." Long Xiaopeng gave a tone, and the hanging heart finally let go. "Little girl, where did you meet Bud?"

Long Xiaopeng suddenly looked up.

Night Yu’s eyes are still full of doubts, and I will slowly tell you about the things I have encountered in this half day.

"Snow woman's crying?" Long Xiaopeng two small eyebrows pick one, eyes are a bit strange.

"Well, Zhu Zihu said that there is this rumor in the local mercenary, yes, I seem to hear from the wind what sounds are mixed in, just for a little while, when I listen carefully, the voice is gone." Night feathers added.

Long Xiaopeng bit his finger and thought about it. He slowly looked up at the night feathers. The solemnity of the bottom could not be said: "Little girl, I am afraid there is trouble this time."

"Well? That snow girl?" The night feathers were tight.

"Well, that snow woman should not be an ordinary spirit beast, but a guardian of different fires."

The night feathers twitched and glanced at Zi Ling: "Like the mother of Zi Ling?"

However, there must be high-order spirit beasts near the heavenly treasures, which is already recognized by the spirit.