"Huh? It seems that someone is really calling me?"

Can Lingzi turned over again, with an expression of not waking up, and looked at the voice blankly.

This time, He seemed to sense something, and the confusion faded from his eyes, and his agile expression jumped up.

"This fairy... Damn it?"

Looking carefully, with a scrutinizing gaze, an indifferent attitude, and the eight-winged sun **** angel who looked down upon him, the face that the jar spirit branded on the jar stood out thirty centimeters in fright.

He jumped back three times in a row, pulled a short distance away, stood firm at the fastest speed, and then looked at it again for the second time to confirm that everything was true, it was definitely not a fantasy or a dream, and his mouth was slanted open, three Eyes crowded into cross-eyed.

"Angel? Angel with eight wings?"

"You...you...how did you come here, how could you downplay the barrier that shattered our generation, but was not punished by the will of heaven and earth..."

"Your original cultivation base may exceed 100,000 years, which is closer to the source."

"But your performance makes me a little disappointed."

The Sun Priest Rabbit spoke lightly, and suddenly he fanned his wings, spewing out endless golden flames, and pointed at Can Lingzi's eyebrows.

Can Lingzi's first reaction was to dodge, but he slowed down a beat, and after the flame hit the can, the panic-stricken emotions faded visibly.

"You...you also created miracles..."

"The power of the sun... an atmosphere older than our generation..."

Can Lingzi experienced a brief absence of attention, as if after digesting some kind of soul message, the three eyes burst into unprecedented light, and said with great excitement:

"Could it be... Could it be that you are the real source, one of the twelve in the legend?!"

"Xiaoxian is abrupt, Xiaoxian is rude, I have seen Lord Lingshou!"

"Twelve?"

"Spirit guard?"

Bai Wushang raised his eyebrows, secretly remembering these two titles.

Because the Sun Priest Rabbit... did not refute!

He seemed to have acquiesced in the honorary title of Jar Lingzi, and took it over without changing his face.

"The past has come to an end, and now I'm just lingering on, so don't talk nonsense."

Layer upon layer of ancient syllables, rule everything in scope with absolute authority.

Can Lingzi hurriedly lowered his eyes, even though he had thousands of doubts in his heart, he did not dare to continue talking.

"I'm here for the main ceremony."

"The immortal talismans have been gathered, and if you don't come out, it is difficult for this body to find a way to ascend. In terms of transcendence, it is a great loss..."

The Sun Priest Rabbit returned to normal and gave a simple and direct explanation.

"Xian... fairy talismans gathered?" Can Lingzi was stunned, "I seem to have not even finished a nap, seven fairy talismans, all together?"

"Senior." Bai Wushang coughed, and simply took off the rabbit mask, and at the same time showed the four hosta in his hand, calmly and powerfully said:

"I urgently need to improve my strength. After three years of diligence, plus the immortal talisman that the other three originally obtained, there are indeed seven."

Can Lingzi's face twitched, if it weren't for the eight-winged sun **** angel standing beside him, I really don't know how to look at this human being.

Three years and four, do you think I am here in the playground, doing entertainment activities? !

For tens of thousands of years, even if there are amazing people who can synthesize one or two fairy talismans in a short period of time, I have never seen four in a row in three years!

With this thought in mind, Can Lingzi finally remembered.

The eight-winged angel in front of him who had changed a lot, turned out to be the little girl with broken wings.

Thinking again that she used three fairy talismans to draw two sacred treasures and one mythological treasure, her face turned as miserable as white paper.

"Lord Lingshou... This... I can't bear this..."

Can Lingzi's words were incoherent, stumbling and stumbling, wanting to cry without tears:

"It's true that the rules are like this...but I broke up with Gai, and it was a big congenital loss."

"For tens of thousands of years, it has nurtured hundreds of destined beasts, and the source continues to be depleted."

"Originally, there was a little sign of stabilizing, but after two years of peace, this one came, three times in a row, and took away my more than 3,000 years of cultivation..."

Can Lingzi was aggrieved like a 300-pound fat boy, "I'm as weak now as an old man who is dying. If I give this angel a treasure, I'm afraid I'll be sucked dry, and then I will be wiped out!"

The Sun Priest Rabbit didn't buy it, and said lightly:

"I think that although the color of your tank is shallow, it is still condensed like a stone, and it is not as desperate as you said."

"After this epidemic, no matter whether you succeed or fail, you can return to the sky and no longer serve the world."

As soon as these words fell, Can Lingzi was shocked to see his facial features deformed, and said tremblingly:

"You...you mean..."

"I don't have to stay in this place where birds don't poop, I can finally leave?"

"But... with your current state, can you really change the will of heaven and earth and change my constraints?"

"Of course... not!"

The eight-winged sun **** angel shook his head, suddenly pointed at Bai Wushang, and said softly:

"But he can."

"You complete what you should do and help this angel."

"The rest of the numerology will be borne by him in the future."

"Including the cover you are missing, he will also help you find it, and try to return your original body as much as possible."

"Yes! Lord Lingshou! I'm relieved if you say that!"

Can Lingzi's attitude changed one hundred and eighty degrees. He originally looked at Bai Wushang as if he was facing a great enemy, and his face was full of fear, but he could no longer capture it.

His mouth grinned open, as if the old man was looking at his son-in-law, or if the sect elder found a suitable heir, he no longer had to worry about the appearance of his unique skills disappearing in the world, and his smile could not be closed.

"Well... Besides, if after the end, you still have the source of wealth..."

"Two or three thousand years is enough to divide me."

Sun Priest Rabbit said slowly, Can Lingzi seemed to be pinned down by fate's neck, and instinctively stiffened.

"No problem...No problem..."

"I'm going to fall asleep horizontally and vertically. I'm ready to sleep for 10,000 years without waking up... Master Lingshou, don't worry! I'll make arrangements for you!"

Gritting his teeth, UU Reading www.uukanshu.com Jar Lingzi went out of his way.

If you don't hug your thighs today, when will you wait?

Anyway, he remembered that in the future, this two-legged beast will be "his own", and the friendship that was spilled out can be recovered from him by any means possible.

Come on, smoke the jar!

I want to see if this one-winged angel can **** me dry!

Can Lingzi huffed, and her body shrank to the size of a person.

The eight-winged sun **** angel also nodded slightly, and while the external sun domain continued to maintain, he was completely separated from the body of the angel.

So... Xing's soul returned to the body and regained the shape of the broken wings.

She heard a lot of secrets, and her heart was shaken.

But she quickly adjusted, sensing a more transparent and holy body, stretched out her right hand, and grabbed the world in the jar.

"Six Wings Ink Angel Origin Blood? Hey... Top Treasures! Little meaning!"

Can Lingzi no longer boasted about the good luck of the winged angel, with a numb and unscrupulous face, and fully cooperated with refining.

From being cautious to being extravagant, what was needed turned out to be just a few words of promise from Shentu.

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