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Chapter 104 The Land of the Spiritual Race

"Honghong, don't sleep!" Tang Zixuan looked desperate. He knew better than the other two that Honghong's inner elixir had been broken. If he still had hope at the beginning, now he was in complete despair.

Already.

Gu Wenyu's head became heavier and heavier. She forcibly broke the seal of the life book and used the soul power she didn't know where. Her body could no longer bear the load. She whispered: "When my soul power recovers, I will definitely be able to save you..."

After saying that, Gu Wenyu stopped moving. Xiaotian supported Gu Wenyu so that she wouldn't fall to the ground.

Tang Zixuan hugged Honghong's body that was losing its vitality little by little, and tears fell from his eyes. He still remembered that when he saw Honghong for the first time, he was still wary of Honghong, but the child was so pitiful.

looked at him.

Unexpectedly, Hong Hong's life would one day be exchanged for his.

"Honghong..." Tang Zixuan murmured, knowing that the other party would never respond again.

At this moment, the jade pendant around Tang Zixuan's neck lit up. The half of the jade pendant that originally belonged to Hong Hong suddenly emitted a soft milky white energy. The energy slowly flowed into Hong Hong's body, and then secretly

Intangible.

"Honghong?"

"Master?"

After witnessing all this, Tang Zixuan and Xiaotian shouted at the same time. Honghong did not respond, but his breathing became calmer.

The two looked at each other and were silent for a long time. Xiaotian was the first to ask: "Is he okay?"

Tang Zixuan shook his head and replied uncertainly: "I don't know." After all, the inner elixir was broken. It was impossible to say that Honghong was fine, but in his heart Tang Zixuan hoped that Honghong would be fine.

Xiaotian fell into silence again. Although he always choked with Honghong, he had already accepted this arrogant little fox in his heart. This time Honghong became like this just to save them.

Xiaotian no longer knows what to do.

Tang Zixuan held the little fox in his arms, he sighed deeply, and then began to carefully observe the surrounding environment.

In front of you is an endless forest of thorns, behind you are lush vegetation, fairy mist curls up, streams are flowing, there are insects and birds chirping in the forest, and elves seem to be flying in it, just like a fairyland.

However, the area where they are located is a wasteland that stretches for an unknown number of miles, like a natural dividing line that separates the thorn forest from the fairyland behind them.

Tang Zixuan looked at the pure land in front of him and murmured: "Is this the Spiritual Clan..."

Xiaotian had also noticed the scene in front of him. He looked at Tang Zixuan and asked, "What should we do now?"

Tang Zixuan stood up with the little fox in his arms, "Let's go take a look and find a place to rest first."

"Okay." Xiaotian nodded, and then tried hard to help Gu Wenyu up.

Tang Zixuan glanced at Gu Wenyu, who was in a coma, and asked: "Are you okay? How about you help me hold Honghong, and I will carry Xiaohua?"

"It's okay, I can do it." Xiaotian stubbornly carried Gu Wenyu on his back.

Tang Zixuan did not insist, and the two of them walked forward one after the other.

When they approached the dense forest, a giant tree at the entrance suddenly moved. Its thick branches were entangled and blocked in front of the two of them.

"Ah! The tree, the tree, the tree is alive!" Xiaotian was so frightened that he backed away.

Tang Zixuan was also startled and stopped quickly. He was in a very bad state now. Not only was his soul power exhausted, but he also forcibly replenished it several times. It would not be easy to recover. If he encounters him again at this time,

What kind of monsters are they? They are really hopeless.

The big tree seemed to bend down and glance at the two people, and then made a heavy and old voice: "Who is it?"

Tang Zixuan bowed slightly as a salute. His tone was respectful but neither humble nor overbearing, and he said loudly: "I'm Tang Zixuan. This is my friend Xiaotian. We have two other friends who were seriously injured, so we want to go to the front.

Take a drink of water and take a rest by the stream. Please forgive me if I disturb you."

The big tree seemed to think for a moment and then continued: "This is the land of my spiritual clan, and no one else can enter."

When Tang Zixuan heard that he was really from the Spirit Clan, he felt happy and said, "My mother is also from the Spirit Clan, and her name is Mu Xi."

"Mu Xi..." After hearing the name, the big tree became even more alert. The branches and leaves began to move slowly, vaguely forming a trap around the two of them.

Xiaotian was so frightened that he quickly moved closer to Tang Zixuan and asked in a low voice: "What's going on? Doesn't it have a grudge against your mother?"

Tang Zixuan frowned and said, "I don't know either..."

Dashu spoke again, but his tone became more severe, "What evidence do you have?"

When Tang Zixuan heard this, it seemed that Dashu didn't have any grudge against his mother-in-law. He held the little fox with one hand and took off the jade pendant from his neck with the other hand, saying: "This is what my mother left for me.

Jade pendant."

The big tree didn't speak. It seemed to be trying to identify the authenticity of the jade pendant.

After waiting for a while, a branch suddenly grabbed Tang Zixuan, but Tang Zixuan didn't even have the slightest resistance. The big tree pulled Tang Zixuan in front of its trunk.

"Tang Zixuan!" Xiaotian was anxious. Just as he was about to step forward, he was surrounded by other branches.

A huge eye suddenly opened on the trunk of the big tree. It stared at Tang Zixuan, the little clay figurine, for a long time, and then asked in disbelief: "Are you really her son? Didn't you lie to me?"

"Yes!" Tang Zixuan answered simply.

"She actually gave birth to a son, hahaha, how ironic!" Dashu muttered to himself as if he was crazy.

Now let alone Xiaotian, even Tang Zixuan was confused. What did Dashu mean? Wasn't it difficult for his mother to have a son?

"Senior, what do you mean by this?" Tang Zixuan couldn't help but ask.

"Isn't it ironic that as a saint from the spirit race, she actually got together with the human race and gave birth to a little bastard like you?" Dashu's voice seemed to be mixed with anger.

"Senior, please be careful what you say!" Tang Zixuan became angry when he heard this, but he didn't know how to curse, and this sentence was considered serious in his dictionary.

"Hahaha, Mu Xi dares to do it, but I can't say it?" Dashu brought Tang Zixuan closer, and asked: "Where is Mu Xi? Why didn't she come back? Did she have no shame to come back? Let you

What is such a little brat doing back here?"

Tang Zixuan's face darkened and he said: "My parents are a legitimate couple, and it is reasonable to give birth to Tang. How come it has become so unpleasant in the mouth of my seniors."

"Little guy, don't you know that to become a saint of my spiritual tribe, you have to be ruthless and devoted to love for the rest of your life, but she has an affair with a human race and slandered the name of our spiritual tribe's saint." Dashu finally told the reason.

Tang Zixuan really didn't know this. He lost his mother when he was a child, and his father rarely mentioned his mother to him, so Tang Zixuan only knew that his mother was from the Spiritual Clan, but he really didn't know her specific identity.

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