"Miss, it's so scary, it's really scary. Everyone is dead, I want to get to you quickly with Xiaochi on my back, but the road is so far away, I can't reach you no matter what, I am so worried about Miss, but I am also so desperate... I thought I was going to die and never go back to Miss..."
Qingluan cried very sadly, full of bitterness and grievance to vent her despair, Xi Yue raised her head stiffly, patted her constantly shivering back, and did not speak.
Xi Jia and the others also wiped away their tears over and over again, as if the scene before dying generously was still before their eyes, they were already ready to sacrifice, but unexpectedly, they survived.
It's really great that they can be by Miss's side again.
"Jiujiu~~ It's so noisy, don't cry, I'm so tired of hearing it. Do you know how much you paid for Xi Yue's resurrection? She was exhausted all day and night without stopping her spirit and spiritual power. You won't let her rest first?"
"What?!" Xi Jia and the others came to their senses suddenly, and they couldn't care less about their sadness. They all looked at Xi Yue nervously, "Miss, you... what price did you pay?"
"Miss, are you okay?"
Xi Yue couldn't laugh or cry, "Don't listen to that stupid bird talking nonsense, don't you think I'm fine now?"
The little red bird had already come out of the space, flapping its wings and chirping in protest, but was glared at by Xi Yue, and then hummed twice and fell silent.
Qingluan looked around and said: "Miss, where is this place? Where is the master? Did the master rush to your side to save you later?"
Qingluan's simple words made Xi Yue's face turn pale.
Everyone's heart skipped a beat, only to feel a bad premonition welling up in their hearts.
Xi Yue took a deep breath, but quickly regained her composure, and said calmly, "This is not the Miluo Continent, but the Siam Continent... Ten years have passed since the original war..."
Not caring about Qingluan and Xi Jia's expressions of being so shocked that they couldn't stand, Xi Yue simply told what happened on the top of Cangshan Mountain, including how she came to the Siam mainland, and how she accidentally returned to the wild land, Know that the power of the Buddha can revive them.
Xi Yue's tone was very flat, and there was not much sadness in her eyes, but Qingluan couldn't help crying.
She was not only crying about Nangong Yu's death and the disappearance of Qinglong's friends, she was more distressed about the girl in front of her.
Xi Yue is actually only a teenager. In the world of cultivation, this is such an immature age.
But her young lady was burdened with so much sorrow, even lost her newly married husband and son-in-law, suffering alone, and walked over alone, her only belief was to revive them.
Such a young lady, whenever Qingluan thinks about it, his heart aches like it's about to shatter.
Xi Jia and the others were very simple in thinking, they didn't say a word, they knelt down one by one, and knelt in a row.
There is no need to say the words of swearing allegiance, nor the words of gratitude. This girl has long become their only belief and the purpose of their life.
They are obviously the masters who are aloof, but they don't hesitate to give everything in order to resurrect them, and even know from Xiao Hongniao that she almost died of exhaustion.
Being able to meet such a master is their accumulated luck in several lifetimes.
After dispelling the emotions of the long-awaited reunion, Xi Yue quickly returned to normal, looked at several people and asked, "How is your cultivation now?"