The Emperor of Heaven was stunned, a little sneering, and snorted: "What is the Holy Lord of Incense talking about?" Our Heavenly Court and the Dragon Clan and the Phoenix Clan have always been in the same spirit, one is prosperous, and the other is lost, it is an alliance. By the way, back then, the Incenseless Holy Lord had also had his soul scattered, but he relied on his own efforts to repair his soul and return again, I don't know if he ...... this time."

Hua Wuxiang said lightly: "Aren't I standing in front of Your Majesty this time?" ”

He smiled, as if he was deliberately misinterpreting the meaning of the Heavenly Emperor.

He looks as gentle as a jade tree, but he has a calm, overwhelming bearing, which makes everyone who sees him awe-inspiring.

Emperor Shiyin's eyes were firmly fixed on him, and he took a breath and forcibly suppressed his churning thoughts: "Conditions? ”

Hua Wuxiang raised her eyebrows: "What?" ”

"The conditions for the Holy Lord of Incense to weave souls again-" Emperor Shiyin said briefly: "As long as I can save her, I will agree to any conditions!" ”

"So—"

Hua Wuxiang touched her nose again, as if thinking: "It's really not easy to get the emperor!" Well, what conditions should I propose? ”

Ye Xuanji rubbed her eyebrows, after her husband was reborn, she was very good at doing things while the fire was hot-

"Wuxiang—" She called out to him, looking at him with a smirk.

Hua Wuxiang immediately raised her hand and surrendered: "Okay, my little Xuanji is also interceding for you, for the sake of you being infatuated, the conditions will not be mentioned for the time being." Just owe me a favor first, and wait until I remember. I can teach you the art of soul weaving, but this soul weaving technique will make the woven soul very painful, like a thousand knives, and the soul needs to have a strong desire to survive-"

At that time, his desire to survive was unusually strong, and he wanted to come back-

Emperor Shiyin's body shook violently, these two conditions-

His feathers had suffered enough pain, how could he bear to let her taste that pain like a thousand knives again?!

What's more, Luo Qingyu was released in complete despair, and she had no desire to survive at all-

His face turned pale, and he could barely support this successive blows, not to mention that he was already seriously injured, and he was here to support him in one breath, and at this moment, hearing Hua Wuxiang say this, the little hope that had just sprung up was shattered again!

He stood there with a pale and shaky face, Ye Xuanji couldn't bear to look at it, and when he saw the current Emperor Shiyin, he remembered himself back then-

She coughed: "Emperor, in fact, even if you don't weave souls, there may be other ways. When Wuxiang's soul was scattered, I met a Qingqiu medical fairy Hua Baoyue in modern times, and he said that he could gather the souls of mortals to bring the dead back to life...... Maybe he can do it? Either way, things don't have to come to the point of no return, you have to live to have hope-"

Her words were like a shot in the arm for Emperor Shiyin: "Flower hugging the moon? Who is he? Where is it now? ”

As long as there is a glimmer of hope, he will do his best to fight for it!

However, his mother clan is the Qingqiu Fox Clan, why haven't you heard of this flower hugging the moon?