"Ahhhhh!!"

Little Bailu looked at the scene in front of him and let out a scream, and then his whole body was jumping on the ground, unspeakably happy: "Actually, the source of Linghu has been restored? And the mountain of Linghu is actually there. !"

After that, the body flashed, but there was no sign in the source of Linghu. After a while, it should be the voice of the little white deer from the direction of the house, "Master, master..."

Duanmu Yawang watched this scene, her eyes were about to see through, but the house was far away, she couldn't see clearly, and asked Huo Fei: "Where does Xiao Baibai's master live?"

"should be."

Huo Fei didn't know what he was thinking, and after a long time he replied, "The Master in vain is guarding Linghu. This house should be his residence."

As soon as Huo Fei finished speaking, a figure flashed past, and the little white deer fell at Duanmu Yawang's feet. He hugged Duanmu Yawang's thigh and said with a sad face: "Master, my master is gone."

"Should be there?"

Duanmu Yawang remembered the boy before, "He has a moody personality and hasn't appeared for a while, maybe something is wrong."

"But the source of Linghu is now restored to its original appearance, why hasn't he appeared yet? Is there anything more important than the source of Linghu?"

"You little boy, why do you talk so much?" Duanmu Yawang stretched out her hand and knocked on his head. She wasn't worried about that young man, who was very proud and surely capable. "It's probably something."

"I hope so."

Little Bailu was a little downcast.

"Okay, the source of Linghu is back now. Isn't it good?" Duanmu Yawang squeezed his face and smiled: "What really worries about is probably not that you will guard the lake for your master in the future, no Let you out."

When the little white deer heard it, he snorted and curled his lips: "Now the lake is not above the nine-layer sky, and there are no little demon little gods around, no one dares to take spiritual water without authorization. There is nothing to guard."

Even so, Duanmu Yawang saw a touch of pain in his eyes. This was the first time she saw such a thing in the eyes of a kid, and her brows moved.

In any case, the source of Linghu is the home of Xiaobailu, and the meaning of his existence is to guard Linghu. There is no demon or **** around Linghu, and no one knows how good Linghu is anymore.

Then the meaning of his existence disappeared.

He should be uncomfortable.

On this point, Duanmu Yawang would naturally not ask Xiao Bailu. He thought of one point and asked: "In other words, the source of Linghu is so good, how can it suddenly appear in my sea of ​​consciousness?" The source of Linghu is a real thing. Ah, why can it be transferred to a virtual space?

"I do not know."

Little Bailu scratched his head, somewhat surprisingly: "I only know that something major has happened. The entire God Realm seems to have died out. I was also forced to fall asleep. I started consciously and found it in the sea of ​​your knowledge. "

"Also, your senior..."

At this point, he thought of Huo Fei and Little White Deer, and then remembered that Duanmu Yawang's previous life was far away from this world. Duanmu Yawang came to this world inexplicably, and he shut up suddenly.

Huo Fei and Yin Huiyin didn’t care about the reason why Little Bailu suddenly stopped talking. Huo Fei said, “Sister, next to the source of the Linghu Lake, all the spiritual energy are three years old. If you have anything you want to plant in the future, plant it in it. If it does, the effect will be more than ten times higher than the outside one hundred times."

"good."

Duanmu Yawang remembered the things she had collected in Banyue Island, and felt that she could make good use of it.

Huo Fei stared at Linghu for a moment, and asked Duanmu Yawang: "Sister, is there any change in your body?"

"Variety?"

Duanmu Yawang blinked and shook her head: "No."

"Nothing?"

Huo Fei twisted his eyebrows, "The source of the Spirit Lake now depends on you to survive. It should be because of changes in your body that it will have these changes, otherwise it is just a dark box sealed in the sea of ​​your knowledge."

Duanmu Yawang pondered for a moment, remembering the feeling of having just entered concentration, and said: "Just now I feel that my spiritual power seems to have risen a little."

Huo Fei's eyes moved, "Sister, can you show me luck?"

"Um."

Duanmu Yawang nodded and closed her eyes for luck. For a moment, a gilded river of spiritual energy appeared on her palm. This river of spiritual energy was surging, as if endless auras were being used.

Huo Fei stared at the Lingqi River for a moment, and frowned.

"Fei Fei, what did you see?"

"No."

Huo Fei shook his head, the more he thought about it, the more he didn't understand, "Your aura has indeed risen a bit, but I always feel that this shouldn't be the only thing."

When Duanmu Yawang entered Ding, she felt her body floated and light, but after leaving Ding, this feeling really disappeared. Only the aura in her body could feel a little thicker than before.

This is not obvious.

"Forget it, leave it alone."

Duanmu Yawang waved her hand and didn't care much. She was able to grow to the present level in this short period of time. She was already very satisfied. She will have a long time to come and don't worry.

"Yes, no matter what, it's fine if the source of Linghu is restored!" Although the owner of the source of Linghu doesn't know where to go, the little white deer is still very happy, jumping in the distance.

Huo Fei also smiled, and did not continue the topic.

However, he still took note of the incident.

"I didn't expect us to come here on a trip, so there are so many gains. It really takes all the time." Xiao Bailu stared at Duanmu Ya looking at the source of Linghu in the memory of the sea and sighed, thinking of something, and hurriedly said: "By the way, isn't it that there is still a spiritual spring here? Let's look for it."

"good."

So the group went to look for the spring.

Unexpectedly, they almost rummaged the top of the mountain without seeing the so-called spring.

When they went back to the inn, they told the old couple about the incident. The old couple had a serious face: "In this direction to the east, on the mountainside, have you looked for it there?"

"found."

"It's impossible not to find it."

Duanmu Ya looked at it for a moment, and stared at the old couple: "Grandpa and grandma, did you remember wrong? On the eastern side of the mountain, it should be a waterfall." The old man has a bad memory and should have remembered his position wrong.

"wrong."

The grandma moved her eyes, and asked grandpa seriously, "Old man, isn't the waterfall the highest mountain here?"

The grandfather nodded, "Yes, it's not the one the children went to see."

Duanmu Ya looked at it and felt that the two of them must have remembered it wrong, and smiled: "We went to the highest one here, and there is a waterfall. It is beautiful and beautiful."