Yanshang said coldly: "I'm afraid that if you kill Miss Xi Yue, it's not to make the Demon Lord change back to the previous Demon Lord, but to let the Demon Lord Qingyuan follow Miss Xi Yue away."
Ye Xiao froze for a moment, the sword in his hand fell to the ground with a bang, his knees softened and he knelt down, his face full of despair and unwillingness.
Wei Zixi hugged Xi Yue, and could feel the pain of being drained of spiritual energy in his body, as well as the coldness of the blood in his limbs after lack of spiritual energy support.
However, all of this can't compare to the pain of Xi Yue's possible death.
"Xi Yue... Xi Yue..." Wei Zixi's voice was hoarse and slightly trembling, and he whispered softly in Xi Yue's ear, "Didn't you say you were going to Abi Prison to save Ji Mingyu? The fifth unlocking of Lian Mu Zhiyuan If you can’t even make it through, what right do you have to say you’re going to Avi Prison?!”
"Xi Yue, your feelings for Ji Mingyu, and the choice you made categorically in front of me, is this the only will and determination?"
"Xi Yue, if you still have a little nostalgia for this world, if...you can hear what I'm saying now, then get over it! The Xi Yue I know, the only warm sister I know, Not such a cowardly and incompetent person!!"
Plop! Plop! Plop!
A clear heartbeat came from Xi Yue's heart.
And her abdomen, in addition to the huge vortex of original power, also slowly surged with a strange force.
The power is very strong, but also very soft and warm.
With the unique power in the world, it slowly enveloped Xi Yue's whole body.
At this moment, Changling suddenly exclaimed, "Look, Miss Xi Yue's wounds are beginning to heal!"
Several other people looked together.
Sure enough, the hideous wounds on Xi Yue's body began to be enveloped by the bright green light emitted by that powerful force.
The power that was still tearing Xi Yue's soul and body seemed to be swallowed by that stronger power.
In Wei Zixi's peach blossom eyes, the originally dim and obscure light was suddenly replaced by bright and bright.
His spiritual power was still sent to Xi Yue without hesitation.
And with the help of his spiritual power and that mysterious powerful force, the fifth lock of the wood origin in Xi Yue's dantian seemed to make an overwhelmed cracking sound, and began to be broken inch by inch and untied.
Xi Yue's skin also returned to its original luster and smoothness.
Wei Zixi stroked her face lightly, the blood stains dispersed, revealing that beautiful face as before.
The last level of the origin of wood is slowly being unsealed, and Xi Yue has survived the most dangerous level.
But the next moment, Wei Zixi's expression changed.
Because the figure of the girl in his arms gradually faded, and before he had time to react, she had disappeared without a trace.
At the same time, the entire Qiankun Island.
No, it should be said that the entire Divine Realm resounded like a drum in the evening and a bell in the morning.
This kind of bell sounded like an order from the Dao of Heaven, resounding deep in the souls of all monks in the God Realm.
that represents—
The bell that the saint is about to return to her throne.
It is the oracle of heaven that the origin of wood is about to be completely unlocked.
It is the sound of the holy light coming to the world.
The saint went back to the place that should belong to her—the hall of the saint.
But Wei Zixi's face was pale, and his body trembled slightly.
A bloodthirsty light gradually appeared in those sparkling and deep peach eyes.
"The devil!"
"Devil Lord, what's wrong?"
"Devil Lord, you!"
A powerful and violent coercion permeated the entire priest hall.