Chapter 2548 Huer
Xiaoyao's originally depressed and gloomy mood gradually became brighter in this fairyland, and she could finally stop thinking so much for the time being.
"What is that?" Xiaoyao pointed at a white thing next to the rolling river. It looked like it could move.
Mo Rongzhan said softly, "Go over and have a look."
The two of them walked over and discovered that the thing was a little white tiger. It must have been born not long ago. Its hind legs were injured and it looked like it was dying.
"Why is there a little white tiger here?" Xiaoyao shouted in surprise, holding the little white tiger in his arms, "It's injured."
Mo Rongzhan frowned, "This is a divine beast. There has been no white tiger as a divine beast for a long time."
"It's still so young, and its parents actually ignore it." Xiaoyao said sadly, all her thoughts were on the little white tiger in her arms.
"The white tiger will find a safe place to give birth, and then return to the original place. Let's take it back to heal first." Murong Zhan said. He remembered that there was no longer a white tiger beast in Jiutian. It seemed that the white tiger gave birth to an ownerless white tiger. Cub.
When Xiaoyao heard that she could take the little white tiger back, a happy smile appeared on her face. Her pretty face shone like spring flowers, and Mo Rongzhan's eyes suddenly fell into a trance.
"Let's go back." A suspicious blush flashed across Mo Rongzhan's cheeks, and he looked away, not looking at her smile.
"I'll feed it some spiritual spring first." Xiaoyao shouted, and a few drops of spiritual spring appeared in his palm and fed it to the little white tiger's mouth.
Murong Zhan suddenly held her hand, "Your hand...how can there be a spiritual spring in space?"
"I don't know." Xiaoyao was stunned for a moment, "When I came out of the space, this mark appeared on my palm. As long as I want the spiritual spring, the spiritual spring will appear."
"..." Mo Rongzhan squeezed her palm. Her spiritual spring came out of his space. Unless she was the owner of the space, it was impossible to get the spiritual spring. She was just practicing in his space. After a few months, why did he become half the owner of his space?
Xiaoyao was pinched a little painfully, "Let go!"
Only then did Mo Rongzhan react. He wrapped her weak and boneless little hand in his palm. He quickly let go and coughed lightly, "Except for the spiritual spring, can you enter the space?"
"I don't know..." Xiaoyao was stunned, remembering that the spiritual spring came from his dimension, how could she have his spiritual spring?
"Don't use Lingquan indiscriminately." Murong Zhan whispered, "Let's go."
Xiaoyao hugged the little white tiger who looked much better and followed Mo Rongzhan thoughtfully.
If she hadn't used the spiritual spring today, she would never have thought about why she would have the spiritual spring emerging from her palm.
That's Mo Rongzhan's spiritual spring. What does it have to do with her?
Did she accidentally do something while practicing in his space?
Xiaoyao was a little confused.
"Watch the road." Mo Rongzhan looked back and found that Xiaoyao was only thinking about things, not walking, and almost fell off the ladder. He put his arm around her waist and brought her into his arms, "What are you thinking about? "
"It's nothing." Xiaoyao was a little confused by his breath. She hurriedly pushed him away and took a few steps forward, deliberately keeping a distance from Mo Rongzhan.
Mo Rongzhan felt confused and kept looking at Xiaoyao who was walking in front to prevent her from falling down again.
After returning to the palace, Xiaoyao carried the little white tiger back to the house and treated its wounds carefully. Looking at the little white tiger that had opened its eyes and looked at her, Xiaoyao's mood became brighter.
"This is the elixir. You can give it to the white tiger." Not long after, Mo Rongzhan came again and brought the elixir and food to the little white tiger. "It must have been hungry for a long time. This is specially given to the mythical beast by Jiutian." You feed it the food of the cub.”
Xiaoyao glanced at Mo Rongzhan and said, "Thank you."
Murong Zhan whispered, "Whatever you want, just ask the palace maid."
"Oh." Xiaoyao responded.
"Well, call me if you need anything." Mo Rongzhan looked at her. Sure enough, it was right to take her out. She finally no longer looked lifeless.
Mo Rongzhan looked at her deeply, turned and left.
In the next few days, Xiaoyao focused all his thoughts on the little white tiger. After a few days of treatment, the little white tiger finally regained his strength. The injury on his hind legs also recovered quickly under the nourishment of the spiritual spring, and he was able to It jumps up and down in the room. What it likes most is to rely on Xiaoyao's arms.
"Its injury has healed." Mo Rongzhan frowned unconsciously when he saw the little white tiger lying on Xiaoyao's chest.
"Yes, the mythical beast is different. It recovers very quickly." Xiaoyao said happily, "Look, how cute it is."
Murong Zhan originally wanted to ask her to let the little white tiger go, but when he saw that she liked it so much, he took back his words when he reached his lips.
"From now on, its name will be Hu'er." Xiaoyao said.
"..." Mo Rongzhan looked sympathetically at Bai Hu, who was obviously stiff in her arms, "As long as you like it."
Xiaoyao laughed happily, "Can you take him out?"
"Yes." Mo Rongzhan nodded, "The mythical beast also needs to be cultivated. I will ask Abi and the others to come out and take it to practice."
"Okay." Thinking of those two cute phoenix birds, Xiaoyao felt a little missed.
They had just walked out of Mo Palace when two figures walked over not far away.
"Young Emperor, General Xuanyuan is back." The ones who came were Mo Rongzhan's subordinates, Po Shi and Badao.
The smile on Xiaoyao's face froze and she looked sideways at him.
"Where?" Mo Rongzhan asked in a deep voice. Since the Emperor asked General Xuanyuan to come back, he should be planning to attack the human continent again.
If Wen Tian hadn't been there before, Divine General Xuanyuan might have had a chance of winning, but now... I'm afraid it would be very difficult.
"In the Lingxiao Palace, Young Emperor, look..." Po Shi glanced at Xiao Yao. He already knew Xiao Yao's identity, so he was a little hesitant to speak.
Murong Zhan pondered for a moment, "You go down first, I will go to Lingxiao Palace later."
Po Shi and Ba Dao bowed and left.
"Is he... okay?" Xiaoyao asked in a low voice.
"Yeah." Mo Rongzhan nodded, "Do you want to see him?"
Xiaoyao hesitated, "I don't know."
"I will go to the Lingxiao Palace to see the Emperor. I will bring Xuanyuan here later and you can meet." Murong Zhan said.
"Will he attack Zaitian Castle?" Xiaoyao asked.
Murong Zhan didn't want to lie to her, "The gods will not care if monsters rule the human continent."
That means there will still be a war.
Xiaoyao felt uncomfortable when she thought that Xuanyuan Shen would meet Wen Tian in battle.
Ah Tian didn't know about Xuanyuan's relationship with her. If he knew, he would definitely kick her out of Tianbao.
She didn't want A Tian to get hurt, but...now she couldn't regard General Xuanyuan as an ordinary person, let alone hate him like she hated the gods before.
"You and Little White Tiger are here, I'll be back in a moment." Murong Zhan said softly.
"Okay." Xiaoyao looked around. This should be Jiutian's Lingshan Mountain. Not only was it full of spiritual energy, but the mountain peaks were as beautiful as splashed ink.