Xi Yue picked up the Buddha fruit with great care, strung it into a necklace with golden silk and hung it around her neck.
The originally cold seed skin gave off a warm and gentle scent when it touched her skin. It was as if that familiar person had never left and had always been protecting her.
The little red bird chirped and flew over, flapping its wings and landing on Xiyue's shoulder, "Little girl... uh, okay, Xiyue, what should we do if the space becomes like this~ chirp? This bird likes this place very much, please fix it up~ chirp~"
Xi Yue shook her head and said, "I just read the outline. There is a warning on the last page that the space has been severely damaged and needs to enter the self-repair stage. And this stage will take a long time unless we can find the materials to repair it."
"Xiao Hong, I plan to temporarily seal off the space to reduce the loss of spiritual energy here so that it can better repair itself. What about you? Do you want to stay here or come out with me?"
Once you get out, it means that you will not be able to enter the space again in a short period of time, nor will you be able to take things out of the space.
The little red bird didn't hear Xi Yue's next question at all. All the feathers on its body stood up. It said angrily, "You are Xiaohong. Your whole family is Xiaohong. I am a divine bird. Did you hear me, divine bird? Chirp chirp chirp~~ Is such a rustic name like Xiaohong worthy of me?"
Xi Yue tilted her head and thought for a moment, "So should I call you Honghong? Little Bird? Red Bird?"
Little Red Bird: “…” Chirp, ah, with this little girl, its life as a bird is hopeless, woo woo woo~
Xi Yue turned around, paused, and gently touched the small purple sprouts on the ground.
This is the seedling of Ziming Youluo. It is the only one still alive in this battle, except for the little red bird.
But I was also injured, so I feel a little depressed now.
"Xiao Zi, you stay here and recover from your injuries..."
Before Xi Yue could finish her words, Zi Ming You Luo began to shake violently.
No, no, it has to follow its master and protect him!
The expression on Xi Yue's face became even gentler. Before she could say something else, a purple vine suddenly shot up from the small seedling and landed in front of Xi Yue.
"This is..." Xi Yue picked up the purple vine, and with a movement of her spiritual consciousness, it immediately shrank very small and hid in Xi Yue's sleeve.
This is Zi Ming You Luo's clone, which is almost as invulnerable to water and fire as the original body, can devour, and can create barriers. But unlike Zi Ming You Luo, this clone has no consciousness. By analogy, it is more like a sword or a whip rather than a living demon plant.
After the purple vines were separated, the already wilted purple seedling became even more listless. But Xiyue could feel that it was very happy and excited.
Xi Yue carefully put away the purple vines and gently stroked the purple seedlings. The endless circulation of true energy slowly flowed, "Xiao Zi, thank you!"
"Chirp, chirp, chirp~~" The little red bird flew around everywhere, making meaningless sounds.
The space became noisy, but Xiyue still felt it was very big and lonely.
There was no Dandan calling her mother in a coquettish manner, no Xiao Dainiu following behind foolishly, no Xiao Jinlong calling himself the deity, no Xiao Chi looking at her with clear eyes and calling her sister...
The originally beautiful and clear space now became gray and bleak, as if it was carrying Xi Yue's grief and longing.
Xi Yue closed her eyes, without tears.
She glanced at Xuanxiao Palace again, where all her relatives and friends were lying. (To be continued)