The little tiger cub didn't listen to anyone's persuasion, but it made Jinpeng very anxious, and even more anxious than Jinpeng was the system—God knows how difficult it is. Stingy salted fish. Points are not easy to earn, tasks and tasks are pushed three times and four times, and now if you don’t pay attention, you are going to give it a deep sleep and let it die? !

The system looked at the loan that was about to be overdue, and then thought about the distant future of repayment, and cried out with a "wow".

It's not fake crying, it's real crying. Moreover, crying in the sea of ​​human consciousness with a mechanical sound, the effect is almost like scratching the blackboard with fingernails without plugging the ears, even people who are dying can be stimulated to come back to life.

Jiang Mo couldn't take it anymore, but she was so bereaved now that she really didn't care about it.

Seeing that the host really didn't intend to pay attention to him, the system panicked, but its ability to persuade people was not much better than Jinpeng. In desperation, it rummaged through the database, trying to find a way to cheer up the host.

After a while, it suddenly let out a "huh".

Jiang Mo heard it, but she didn't intend to pay attention to it, and her consciousness became confused, and she didn't care about anything.

But the system finally found something, and obviously didn't intend to give up on it, and Dang even began to "beat the gongs and drums" in Jiang Mo's sea of ​​consciousness. The movement was more than ten times louder than before. It is true that the dead can be revived by noise, and the most important thing is that it not only made noise, but also kept repeating: "Host, Senior Sister is not dead, Host, Senior Sister is not dead, Host, Senior Sister is not dead..."

Noise is not good for Jiang Mo, but the sentence played by the system in a loop is like a shot in the arm, and it immediately wakes her up. She finally responded to the system: "System, what did you say?"

The system jumped up and down, obviously very excited: "Host, look at the task list, your main task hasn't failed yet!"

There are three main missions for Jiang Mo, one is to follow the plot. Now that he has reached the Nine Nether Sect, it doesn't know why it hasn't been completed yet, and he feels temporarily stuck. The second is her own improvement in cultivation. Although the cultivation in the fusion period is not low, if she does not reach the full level of ascension in one day, it is not considered complete. The third is to find a partner, and a double harvest in love and career can be regarded as the pinnacle of life.

For the third task, the system also set up many small tasks below. For example, pulling small hands, such as kissing and hugging, or confessing success, forming a Taoist couple, etc. From dating to marriage, and even emotional judgment, the mission coverage is quite comprehensive.

After Jiang Mo heard the system's words, he immediately opened the task panel to check the situation, and sure enough, he saw that the third mainline task did not show failure. She was immediately overjoyed, because so far, the main system has never misjudged the mission situation. But then seeing the mission description, those joys were like bubbles that were punctured, and they shattered with a "pop".

There is no other reason, but because the name of the senior sister has never appeared in the mission description, only words like "beloved person" and "lover" are used instead... To put it bluntly, there are few people who are in love in this world, and people who change their hearts Maybe the people these words point to have changed?

Jiang Mo can't guarantee anything for her future self, and she doesn't know if she will change her mind one day, but as long as she has the possibility of changing her mind, this system task cannot be regarded as a complete failure—she is not sure if she will change her mind in the future, but she It's true that her heart and eyes are full of senior sisters, so when she noticed the loopholes in the mission, she immediately regained her depression.

Even worse before!

Because when she realized that her senior sister might still be alive, she subconsciously used her spiritual consciousness to scan the pile of feathers under her body several times, hoping to find a trace of life in it.

But no, feathers are feathers, ashes are ashes, the legendary rebirth of the phoenix did not happen.

Jiang Mo withdrew his consciousness, and the whole tiger was completely depressed. This time, neither Jin Peng who was trying to persuade her by her ear, nor the system that was making trouble in her consciousness, could not work. She doesn't want to do any more tasks, and after losing her senior sister, she doesn't know what her meaning is in the world of comprehension—to stop the conspiracy of Jiuyouzong? Or repair the seal array? She is not the savior, so she really doesn't want to worry about that.

Her consciousness became chaotic again, not to mention Jinpeng's voice, she couldn't even hear the noise made by the system in her consciousness... Whatever, if you fall asleep this time, you can wake up casually, or you can't wake up casually .

Jiang Mo was hit hard, couldn't accept the reality, and was about to fail completely.

Until she felt something pushed against her stomach...

That force is very light. At least compared to Jin Peng's shaking and pulling his ears, the force of the stomach push is negligible. However, the white tiger lying on the ground has nothing but a bunch of phoenix feathers under its belly. The feathers were soft and warm, and even carried the breath of the senior sister, which made her feel at ease, but there was nothing that could touch her stomach.

Baihu's chaotic brain inexplicably cleared up, and then before her sluggish brain could resume functioning again, she was pushed under her stomach again. This time, the strength was a little stronger, and the tiger's feeling was clearer.

Jiang Mo suddenly woke up with a jolt, and when he opened his eyes suddenly, Jin Peng, who hadn't expected it, was startled.

Jin Peng was a little embarrassed, thinking that he was pulling his ear too much, which woke him up. However, after a brief moment of guilty conscience, he quickly regained his righteousness - no matter what, it was a good thing that the little tiger cub woke up.

Compared with the terrible consequences of falling into a deep sleep, even if she twisted her ears off now, she couldn't blame herself!

Jiang Mo really didn't blame him, in fact, she didn't have time to talk to Jin Peng at all. Because when she opened her eyes, she felt that her belly was being held up for the third time, and this time, the thing holding her up did not retract, but kept trying to push it up. It was as if there was some tiny existence trying to push her, a huge monster away...

The white tiger suddenly turned over and moved away from the pile of feathers.

Maybe it was because she moved too suddenly, the little thing that was originally on the white tiger's soft belly suddenly lost its strength and jumped out - a small, fluffy cub that didn't even grow any feathers!

Jiang Mo turned his head to see this scene, and stopped suddenly, and Jin Peng, who was still racking his brains on how to speak, also stopped.

what is this? Where did the cub come from? Why is it here?

A series of three questions appeared in the minds of the two, but it was only for a moment, and Jiang Mo soon noticed a familiar aura in this little chick. She held her breath for an instant, surprised and surprised: "Phoenix, Phoenix will be reborn from the ashes, right?!"

Jin Peng's eyes widened immediately, and he, who was well-informed, was speechless at this moment—it is true that phoenixes can be reborn from ashes, but not every phoenix has this ability, otherwise the phoenix family would not be immortal, Already against the sky? He heard that only the phoenix with the purest bloodline could have the possibility of rebirth from Nirvana, and the ancestral Honghu obviously didn't have that kind of bloodline.

Taking a step back, even if Honghu's blood is sufficient, no Phoenix can escape the catastrophe!

Jinpeng is very sure of the power of heaven, but if it hadn't been reborn from Nirvana, where did this little chick in front of him come from? He was full of doubts in his heart, and carefully used the secret method to investigate, and the result was even more confused.

Because the phoenix bloodline of this little chick in front of me is not only impure, it can even be said to be quite mixed—she has the bloodline of the divine beast phoenix, she also has the bloodline of the ancient monster, and what is even more outrageous is that she has a trace of human race His bloodline... This, this, is this really the swan of returning to success? Could it be that it's just four different, but it looks a bit like a swan, right? !

It was the first time for the well-informed Jinpeng to be so confused, but Jiang Mo at the side obviously didn't care about blood or not. A tiger that was on the verge of death just now is alive and well, with a pair of golden tiger eyes staring at the fluffy chick, almost shining.

I saw her leaning over, her big tiger head stuck to the pile of feathers, trying to maintain the same height as the chick.

After observing carefully for a moment, Jiang Mo called out cautiously: "Senior Sister?"

The fledgling flinched out before, and struggled embarrassingly in the pile of feathers for a while before standing up again. Then as soon as she stood up, she met a pair of shining tiger eyes. She wasn't too scared. She tilted her head when she heard the big tiger speak. The little phoenix eyes were full of purity and innocence... Oh no The senior sister is stupid, I don't know her anymore!

Jiang Mo realized this instantly, and the joy in his heart was discounted. But no matter what, it's good that people are still alive. After a short period of shock and disappointment, Jiang Mo quickly regained his joy.

She moved her head closer, but the little Honghu was not afraid at all, instead she took a few steps forward.

Seeing this, Jiang Mo became happy again, and at the same time pressed down the feathers and lowered his head, and when the little swan came over, he arched the small furry on his head.

Little Honghu fell on the tiger's head with a "slap", and the white tiger stood up against her. Feeling the small weight on the top of the head, the whole tiger is full of air, as if it is carrying the most precious treasure in the world...