Everything I saw just now made Mu Wushuang unstable.

She held the sky-shooting bow in her hand with caution and stared at the phantom of the nine-headed bird in front of her.

She didn't understand why the Nine-Headed Bird let her see this memory?

She was full of vigilance, but the evil aura on the nine-headed bird in front of her quietly disappeared.

Its eyes were soft, and the ferocious beast could no longer be seen, just like the look she saw in his memory, very humane.

Perhaps it had consumed too much of its soul power just now, and the phantom of the Nine-Headed Bird gradually faded.

At this time, Mu Wushuang heard a familiar voice in his mind:

"It's a pity that I lost my soul, otherwise the princess would get what she wants."

This is the voice of the Nine-Headed Bird, she had just heard it, and naturally remembered that there was a strong sigh in his voice.

But what was his intention to say this to himself?

Unfortunately, she didn't have time to explore, and the phantom of the Nine-Headed Bird suddenly shrank, turned into a ray of light, and penetrated into the bones.

Mu Wushuang saw that there was a giant dome among the bones. The dome was originally dull, so she hadn't noticed it before. After the phantom drilled in, the dome's shell suddenly became bright, but it was not particularly conspicuous, as if it was almost nothing.

At the same time, the fierce aura of the entire tomb chamber also penetrated into the dome with the phantom soul!

Egg!

Nine-headed bird egg?

Mu Wushuang suddenly remembered what the nine-headed bird said to the princess of the Underworld in the picture I just saw!

He said that after he dies, the flesh, flesh, blood and soul of his body will turn into a brand new nine-headed bird egg!

But, he said just now, it was a waste of money!

Could it be...

"ah!"

Suddenly, the little phoenix's call sounded in the space!

Immediately afterwards, the little phoenix was pulled out of the space as if it was pulled by some force!

Mu Wushuang hurriedly grabbed the little phoenix!

"Phoenix!" The old Taoist was flying towards Mu Wushuang when he saw the phoenix that appeared out of thin air. He suddenly lost his feet and fell to the ground.

His eyes were as bright as cow's eyes, and he rubbed his eyes hard, and looked upwards. The fiery red feathers and noble aura were not the divine beast phoenix!

"Oh my goodness!"

If the old Taoist hadn't been strong in his nerves, he might have fainted at this time!

Who can tell him who is the sacred Mu Wushuang is!!

"vomit!"

The little phoenix, pulled by a force, vomited hard, and the soul of an undigested nine-headed bird was spit out by him. The translucent soul was pulled into the giant orb among the bones, and the shell of the giant orb immediately emitted a bright white light!

Mu Wushuang could even feel the tremendous vitality that suddenly appeared in the egg!

This is not yet!

The little phoenix was so angry that it was so angry that the soul of the Nine-Headed Bird was a great tonic. Although it was just a soul, it could make it have a little more change. But before it could digest it, it was snatched away by the giant dome!

Mu Wushuang comforted the little phoenix: "This soul is originally from the Nine-Headed Bird. The flesh and soul of its body must be gathered together to become a vibrant Nine-Headed Bird egg."

"Nine-headed bird egg? Unparalleled! You mean, this egg can hatch new Nine-headed birds?"

The old Taoist just walked out of the impact and was hit again!

There is only one nine-headed bird in hell. Before coming here, he thought that the nine-headed bird of the Big King was not dead, and was accidentally obtained by Mu Wushuang.

After coming here, he saw the body of the Nine-Headed Bird, and then heard her say that her Nine-Headed Bird was fake, and the real Nine-Headed Bird died hundreds of years ago! I felt it was unacceptable at that time!

As a result, another nine-headed bird egg appeared now!

This is too fantasy!

He felt that his head was not enough! Can the dead Nine-headed Bird live again?

Obviously, all this was beyond his imagination!

Mu Wushuang nodded to him: "Well, if nothing unexpected happens, there is a real nine-headed bird in this egg."

"Wait! Wushuang! Tell me first, is your phoenix real or fake?"

The old Taoist suddenly pointed at the little phoenix beside Mu Wushuang and asked.

"Of course I am a real phoenix! It's like a fake one!" The little phoenix said with his head held high and his chest raised, his voice very tender, like the voice of a little girl.

Master? The old Taoist thought to himself, the little girl is right!

"What a phoenix! The divine beast Phoenix! The Wuliang Heavenly Lord! What luck did the old Taoist encounter! He could actually see the phoenix beast!"

The old Taoist looked excited. The phoenix and the green dragon are both divine beasts. The green dragon is hard to see, and the phoenix is ​​even harder to see! The Dragon Palace and the Phoenix Palace have been hidden in the world for many years and ignore the world. No one has seen the real dragon and the phoenix for many years!

The old Taoist never dreamed that Wushuang would have a contracted beast!

"Click!"

A crisp sound interrupted the old Taoist's excitement.

The shell of the giant dome suddenly began to crack!

"Wushuang, go and drip blood and recognize your master! This little nine-headed bird is yours!" said the old Taoist anxiously.

The nine-headed bird is a ferocious beast, and it must recognize its owner when its form is an egg.

Mu Wushuang had a thought of recognizing her master, but then she thought that she had already had a contract with the divine beast, so it was hard to have a contract with the Nine-Headed Bird again.

While hesitating, the eggshell cracked and was rippling, as if the little nine-headed bird inside couldn't wait to come out.

At this time, a long neck and head stretched out, and the small eyes were filled with fierce light. Anyone who looked at it would know that this was a ferocious beast.

The old Taoist shook his head and kept sighing.

What a pity. If I had blood just now, this nine-headed bird would have returned to Wushuang.

As for himself, he did not have this idea, because he was not a ghost cultivator and could not control the Nine-Headed Bird.

The second head also stretched out from the eggshell, and the blue-gray pupils were turning around, which made me feel a bit weird.

Soon, nine heads squeezed out of the eggshell!

"Cry!"

The little nine-headed bird made a whistle, and the divine power of a ferocious beast was already in its voice.

"Click!"

The eggshell continued to crack, and a pair of fluffy wings suddenly spread out, completely breaking the eggshell into pieces.

The little nine-headed bird spread its wings again, but it flapped for a moment and did not fly.

The little phoenix laughed: "Hahaha! It won't fly!!"

The little nine-headed bird seemed to understand the words of the little phoenix. It suddenly felt fierce in its blue-gray pupils, and it screamed at the little phoenix to express its anger.

But it is still too small. Although it is full of evil spirits, it cannot scare people at all.

It thrust hard several times and finally flew up, but it fell down after only a few steps. Mu Wushuang reached out and lifted it up.
Chapter completed!