Although Yi Li's movements were as rough as ever, this time, Dongfang Yi didn't reject him at all. There seemed to be a faint fragrance left on his lips, and unknowingly, he was slightly tipsy. Looking at Yi Li's pretty and refined face,
Dongfang Yi felt a little different. Then he just stared at Yi Li without moving his eyes.
"Hey, are you healed? Come on, use the God's Peeping Technique." Yi Li felt uncomfortable with his strange gaze, her pretty face turned red, and she said angrily.
"Actually, it's useless even if the injury heals. I can't master the Heaven-seeing Divine Art, so I can only explore the human space. The abyss of the heart just now, if I read it correctly, should be the void between the spaces of various races.
It's beyond my ability." Dongfang Yi shook his head and smiled bitterly.
"If you didn't tell me earlier, you would have wasted my pills." Yi Li muttered dissatisfied.
Dongfang Yi's mouth twitched slightly, and he had the urge to squat in a corner and draw circles.
"Chu Xi, are you all okay?" Chief Ling, Ye Wentian and others finally calmed down from their ecstasy and walked quickly towards Ling Chuxi.
"We're fine." Ling Chuxi said with a smile.
"Thanks to you, we can repair the ancient formation. Now, the human space will be worry-free for tens of millions of years. We, the descendants of the Ling family, are worthy of our ancestors." Patriarch Ling held Ling Chuxi in his arms.
Holding her hand, she looked at Ling Chuxi lovingly, her eyes filled with pride.
Others also came forward to congratulate. Although Tao Xingzong, the leader of the Langtao Sect, and others had suffered great losses at the hands of Ling Chuxi, their eyes looking at her at this time were not filled with resentment, but full of reverence.
If it weren’t for the desperate fight of Ling Chuxi and others, the human space would have fallen apart. Except for those masters at the master level, there would probably be few people in the entire human space who could have survived this robbery. Their lives were all determined by Ling Chuxi.
Save, what qualifications do you have to bear grudges against others?
"I didn't expect that after thousands of years, someone would still be able to repair the formation. It's beyond my expectation." A distant voice sounded.
No one noticed that a middle-aged man appeared outside at some point. He was wearing a green shirt, a golden crown on his head, and a three-foot ancient sword hanging from his waist. His face was as calm as water, and he looked like he had come out of the world.
He just stood there calmly, but he gave people a feeling of floating in the clouds, as if anyone in front of him could only look up.
"Xia Yin Tianqi!" Ling Chuxi suddenly turned around. In Shizhong Mountain, she had already seen the remnant soul of Xia Yin Tianqi.
After thousands of years, Xia Yin Tianqi not only shows no signs of aging, but looks younger and more elegant than before. If he hadn't known him well, perhaps even Ling Chuxi would have been deeply impressed by his temperament.
Impressed.
There was silence all around, and everyone looked at Xia Yin Tianqi warily. Unexpectedly, he finally came.
No one can see through his strength, but judging from the invisible aura emanating from his body, even if he is suppressed by the laws of space, his strength at this time is definitely not weak.
"You are actually capable of repairing the ancient formation. Yes, you are very good." Xia Yin Tianqi glanced at Ling Chuxi and nodded slightly, without any hint of appreciation in his eyes.
Ling Chuxi clenched the Luochen Sword. She hated Xia Yin Tianqi from the bottom of her heart, but she did not dare to underestimate his strength.