God-level Pet Evolution System

Three full days have passed since the Hundred Ghosts surprise attack, and the Shura Empire has once again returned to its previous calm.

In order to prevent the recurrence of the Hundred Ghost Legion incident, the Holy See of Balance specially sent a large number of elites to guard the Shura Empire.

The streets of the bustling Shura Imperial Capital were still busy with traffic, and everything seemed to be back on track, as if nothing had happened.

But there is only one missing person. The Nine-Tailed Empress has completely disappeared in the Shura Empire. The Shura Palace, where laughter and laughter were often heard, is even more solemn. There is a lingering haze on everyone's face. .

"It's been three full days. Why hasn't His Majesty woke up yet? Could it be..." Qiangwei looked at the pale-faced Feng Yixiu and muttered nervously.

"Bah, bah, bah... Your Majesty is blessed with great fortune. Even if the life-and-death battle with the Blood Emperor was so dangerous, he was still safe and sound. This time, he will definitely be able to turn the danger into good luck!" Sivir said sternly.

"Sequel Commander Duanmu said that His Majesty's injuries are not serious, and our best doctor also said that His Majesty is fine, but he still shows no signs of waking up. I am afraid that His Majesty is not sick physically, but mentally..."

Qiangwei shook her head and said softly.

Hearing this, Sivir also shook his head helplessly. It's okay to say that his body is sick, but once his heart is sick, he may live in a haze for the rest of his life, and may never even wake up.

It's not that Feng Yixiu can't wake up, it's just that he doesn't want to wake up...

"Hey... The Sun and Moon Empire has sent a letter, not only ordering us to lift the economic blockade on the Sun and Moon Empire, but also asking us to send a large amount of spiritual crystals every month. His Majesty is not awake yet, what should we do?"

Qiangwei's face was full of sadness. Judging from the thick dark circles under her eyes, she had hardly rested in the past few days.

"There is no way...the Nine-Tailed Empress is in their hands, what else can we do but follow their orders!" Sivir clenched his fists and gritted his teeth.

"But if this happens, the advantage we have finally established will be wasted. I am really unwilling..." Qiangwei sighed helplessly and shook her head.

"It would be great if His Majesty wakes up. He will definitely have a way to deal with it."

Sivir glanced at Feng Yixiu, who was still in a coma, and sighed.

"Actually, it's not easy for Your Majesty. The more critical this moment is, the less likely we are to mess up. At least until His Majesty wakes up, we must hold on..." Qiangwei said softly.

"You are right, we must hold on, His Majesty will definitely wake up." Sivir nodded and agreed.

Since Feng Yixiu passed out, Sivir, Qiangwei, Dongfang Xiamo and Han Xiao all came to try to wake Feng Yixiu up.

But no one can succeed, and everyone has thought about letting Shen Ruyu give it a try, but Shen Ruyu's current condition is not much better than Feng Yixiu.

Shen Ruyu was used by the Nine-Sin Fox Lord during the Hundred Ghost Attack. Otherwise, Feng Yixiu would not have been passive, and Hu Jiuer might not have been taken away so easily.

Although Shen Ruyu did not do it voluntarily and was only used because she helped Feng Yixiu absorb the blood of the Nine Sins Demon, she still could not pass her own test.

Ever since the Hundred Ghost Attack incident, Shen Ruyu had locked herself in the room, ignoring anyone's requests for permission to see her, and sobbing could be heard from time to time in the room.

The depths of Feng Yixiu's spiritual world are like an endless abyss of void.

I saw Feng Yixiu's consciousness wandering in the abyss of the void and sinking. He was really tired. It seemed that immersing himself in this boundless void would be a good destination, at least it would not make him feel painful.

But just when Feng Yixiu fell into the abyss of the void and couldn't extricate himself, a pair of gentle hands wrapped him up and then slowly dragged him up.

Feng Yixiu, who was originally cold, also felt a refreshing warmth coming over him. This familiar breath gradually woke him up from the state of chaos.

"Mother……"

Feng Yixiu slowly opened his eyes and called out subconsciously.

"Child, you can't sink anymore, cheer up..."

An illusory white shadow gradually condensed, and the beautiful figure of White Dragon King Feng Qianxun suddenly appeared.

At this time, Feng Qianxun also had a sad face. She was heartbroken when she saw Feng Yixiu suffered such a catastrophe, but she was just a remnant soul, and she couldn't do anything.

Also appearing together was the first-generation Holy Spirit King. Compared to Feng Qianxun's gentle face, his face looked a little heavy, even extremely serious!

"Mother, but the child is really tired..." Feng Yixiu shook his head listlessly.

"Snapped!"

Just when Feng Yixiu was about to close his eyes and continue to sink, a heavy and loud slap instantly woke him up.

After he came to his senses, his father had appeared in front of him at some point. He pulled his clothes with a sullen face and said angrily: "Are you scared?"

"That's right, the child is scared! That's an enemy that my father couldn't do anything about back then. What can I do?"

Ever since Feng Yixiu met the first Holy Spirit King, he had never seen him so angry, let alone beat him personally.

It can be seen that the first-generation Holy Spirit King is really very angry. The Nine-Sin Fox Lord is not only Feng Yixiu’s enemy, but also the enemy he has been pursuing for many years without success!

"Jiu'er has made such a big sacrifice for you. What qualifications do you have to indulge in indulgence here? How can you be worthy of Miss Jiu'er and how can you be worthy of Yu'er!" The first generation Holy Spirit

Wang slapped Feng Yixiu on the face again and roared: "You were determined to choose this path at the beginning, but this little setback defeated you? Where is that young man who said he wanted revenge with high spirits?"

"Father, I..."

Feng Yixiu felt his cheeks burning, and he couldn't help but feel a sense of shame in his heart.

"Needless to say! If you want to continue to perish, you can do it. We don't have a worthless son like you..." The first-generation Holy Spirit King threw Feng Yixiu away, then turned around suddenly and said coldly Said: "If you only have this bit of backbone, it's fine to stop here. You won't be able to go very far. Just be your Emperor Shura!"

When the White Dragon King saw the first Holy Spirit King attacking his son, as a mother, she was heartbroken, but she stood aside and did not intervene.

Since ancient times, loving mothers often failed. The White Dragon King also knew that the first Holy Spirit King did this to wake up Feng Yixiu, so she could only endure it no matter how reluctant she was.

"Qianxun, let's go..."

The first-generation Holy Spirit King turned around without hesitation and immediately pulled the White Dragon King away.

Looking at the two people whose figures were gradually dimming, Feng Yixiu had a bad feeling in his heart. He might never see his parents again in the future.

"Father, mother, I know you are wrong!"

Feng Yixiu's legs weakened and he fell to his knees, beating his face like crazy.

At first, my father tried every possible means to dissuade me from taking this path, but I ignored my parents' dissuasion and made the choice resolutely.

Since it is the path you have chosen, you must go on even if you are facing mountains of swords and seas of fire, even if you are kneeling!

Hearing this, the first generation Holy Spirit King and White Dragon King also showed happy smiles, and then slowly turned around.

I saw the White Dragon King quickly walking up to Feng Yixiu, leaning down to help him up with his own hands. Looking at Feng Yixiu who looked haggard, he said softly: "Feng'er, I've really suffered you. I didn't hurt you by beating you." Bar……"

Feng Yixiu shook his head and said softly: "My child is unfilial, I shouldn't let you worry about me."

"Acknowledging your mistakes can greatly improve things. Do you know what to do now?" The first-generation Holy Spirit King put his hands behind his back and said sternly.

"Jiu'er has made such a big sacrifice for the sake of the child. I can't let him down. Even if I don't have the ability now, one day I will turn the Flower of Evil upside down and crush the Nine-Sin Fox Lord to ashes and replace Jiu'er. Revenge!" Feng Yixiu said loudly with burning eyes.

"Okay, okay...this is my good son!"

The first-generation Holy Spirit King patted Feng Yixiu on the shoulder with a face full of relief, and changed the topic: "But things are not as bad as you think. My father also knows a lot about the body-taking ceremony of the Nine Sins Clan, and wants to perfect it. Seizing the body does not happen overnight. In other words, you still have a chance to rescue Miss Jiuer."

Hearing this, Feng Yixiu's eyes lit up, his dull eyes suddenly burst into light, and he couldn't wait to ask: "Father, you must have a way to rescue Jiu'er, right?"

"My father is just a remnant soul. I can't do much for you. I can only provide you with some ideas. The only one you can rely on is yourself..." The first-generation Holy Spirit King shook his head and then said in a concentrated voice: "My child, Have you ever thought about why Jiu'er was taken away under your nose?"

"Why?"

Feng Yixiu frowned slightly and said softly.

"Because you are too weak!"

The voice of the first-generation Holy Spirit King was extremely calm, as if he was saying an irrefutable fact. He paused for a moment and continued: "The economy can indeed make a country prosperous quickly, but it cannot make a country strong. Only absolute force can. It is the true foundation of the country!”

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