Today is Also a Mudslide That Crosses the World - Chapter 467
Although I don’t know why she was teleported to this period, the reasons are good or bad, what the results are, and what she should do, these are unknown to her at present.
The road ahead is confused, but Xingyun has no idea of giving up.
At least now, Lord God Emperor is still with her, right?
Although the current Lord God Emperor is not the Lord God Emperor in the future, but she can meet the Lord God Emperor of the past in this way, it is also a kind of fate.
if……
If she dies here, will she really die, or will she return to the God Realm?
In fact, if she had no memory, she would just live happily with Nuwa, Fuxi, and the little fox in such a carefree way…
Not bad.
But this kind of thinking is too cruel and irresponsible for all beings in the Six Realms, for Hong Zhu and Grandpa Tianshan who are still fighting for her.
Xingyun buried her head in the little fox’s neck and sighed long.
The little fox snuggled quietly beside Xingyun, seemingly aware of Xingyun’s depression, motionless in front of the human-shaped pillow, lying on the ground.
Afraid that he would fall asleep and crush the little fox, Xingyun didn’t rely on it for too long.
But in just a short while, she already felt that her body and mind were healed.
Xingyun raised her eyebrows and reached out to touch the little fox’s ears.
The little fox stood up and suddenly turned his head and ran in another direction.
Xing Yun looked at the retreating back of the little fox, and blinked a little dazedly.
Just when Xingyun finished soaking in the hot spring and came out of the hot spring in clothes that were so shabby that they could not even be called clothes, a snow-white figure rushed over quickly.
Xing Yun used spiritual power to dry her body and hair.
Given that Xingyun is too “weak”, Nuwa has long taught Xingyun how to absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth.
That is the so-called cultivation.
It is exactly the same as the special cultivation method she learned from Lord God Emperor.
At an inadvertent glance, when she saw the figure of the little fox, Xingyun’s eyes suddenly lit up. She half-squatted down and opened her arms to greet the little fox as usual.
However, this time, the little fox did not do the same as before, but made an emergency brake half a meter in front of her.
Xingyun blinked.
The figure of the little fox is snow-white, and the hair is soft and clean, very beautiful.
The little fox raised his head, and stared at Xingyun unblinkingly with a pair of blue eyes that were crystal clear like an ice lake.
The nine big snow-white tails behind him swayed slightly, as if they were very happy.
The most striking thing is that the little fox is gently holding a beautiful colorful wreath in his mouth.
He walked to Xingyun with the garland in his mouth, his fluffy snow-white ears trembled.
Xing Yun was stunned.
She parted her pink lips slightly, pointed at the beautiful wreath, and stammered, “This, is this for me?”
The little fox put the wreath on the grass, and gently pushed the wreath in front of Xingyun with his small paws.
The nine big snow-white tails behind him wagged even more cheerfully.
Xingyun’s heart softened into a ball, she hugged the little fox and rubbed it in her arms, and sighed sincerely: “How can you be so cute.”
But how did the wreath come about?
Before she could ask the question, the little fox broke free from her embrace and jumped off her.
Xingyun watched the little fox lowered her head and picked up the garland again, and then jumped into her arms.