The miracle doctor comes down the mountain: The beautiful CEO wants to support me

Xuanyuan Yunxi felt a little confused for a moment about the reaction of the Haotian Tower. She looked at Xiao Yi, then took a step forward and stretched out a hand.

The aura of the Haotian Tower became much calmer and slowly fell into her hands.

"Haha...girl, I finally found you!"

Haotian Tower said loudly, even more excited than Xiao Yi and Xuanyuan Yunxi.

"So, you have actually been waiting for the master to recognize you?"

Xiao Yi asked.

“In fact, it was just a thought in the dark. Hundreds of years ago, I suddenly woke up and regained some consciousness, but I was no different from an ordinary person.

After a few ups and downs, I regained my consciousness and my divine power was restored. I then came into the sight of some powerful families. A hundred years later, a clan almost destroyed me in order to fight for me. "

Haotian Tower explained.

"It was the old patriarch of the Xuanyuan clan who protected me at the time. Since then, I have been in the hands of the Xuanyuan clan."

"So you are protecting the Xuanyuan clan just to repay a favor?"

Xuanyuan Yunxi asked.

“That’s right, but my divine power was limited at the time. However, the Xuanyuan clan also had a divine weapon. Later, something unexpected happened, and the old clan leader and the divine weapon both perished.

I didn't want to see the Xuanyuan clan decline, so I started to provide some divine power to Xuanyuan Jingtang, but he is not my master after all, so it is difficult for me to provide him with more divine power, and he really can't help me with anything."

Haotian Tower continued.

"So that's it."

Xiao Yi nodded.

"So, I should thank you, senior. After all, Xuanyuan Jingtang and I were from the same clan hundreds of years ago."

Xuanyuan Yunxi said sincerely.

"No need, this is our destiny. If it weren't for this, I'm afraid I wouldn't be able to wait for you."

Haotian Tower Road.

"Senior, why do you only have the seventh floor? Shouldn't it be the ninth floor?"

Xiao Yi was confused.

“So the reason why I hope to find my master in this life as soon as possible is because I also want to recover the ninth level!

In that conflict thousands of years ago, my top two layers were destroyed. Although I have the power of regeneration, I cannot restore it to its original state. I can only do it if I meet the true master again..."

Haotian Tower Road.

Xuanyuan Yunxi's beautiful eyes flashed, and she exchanged glances with Xiao Yi, feeling quite surprised.

"Don't feel pressured. You have to believe in yourself. The relationship between you and the artifact is always complementary and mutually beneficial."

Xiao Yi smiled at Xuanyuan Yunxi.

"This boy is right, girl, only after I acknowledge you, can I be considered truly awakened!"

The voice of Haotian Tower still couldn't hide its excitement.

Xiao Yi smiled. Wow, this magic weapon is quite realistic. After such a short period of time, his relationship with Xuanyuan Yunxi is much closer than his.

But no matter what, he felt relieved in his heart. Finally, another fiancée and the artifact recognized each other.

Then, he thought of Ruoyun and Donghuang Bell, and even Ji Ranran from Kunlun Realm.

"In that case, we should go find Ji Ranran. Besides, we also need to complete the tasks assigned by Master."

Xiao Yi muttered to himself.

The two chatted with Haotian Tower for a few more sentences and temporarily ended the communication.

Xuanyuan Yunxi was seriously injured, so he went to practice in Haotian Tower.

"Xiao Yi, you should also practice well."

Wei Yuqing and Na Ruoyun both felt distressed. Xiao Yi had paid too much in this battle and was badly injured.

"It's okay. Even if I'm seriously injured now, I won't be in danger. Don't worry, hehe."

Xiao Yi said confidently, all his confidence came from the Nascent Soul in his Dantian which was able to cultivate independently.

The two girls looked at each other and didn't think Xiao Yi was joking. In fact, they had already noticed that he was quite different from before.

Afterwards, Xiao Yi also came to a place for cultivation.

He observed the Langya Spider in the storage device and put a large amount of cultivation resources in his hand into it.

"We lost two... Fortunately, these guys have a certain reproductive capacity."

Xiao Yi stopped thinking about the Langya Spider for the time being and summoned the Dragon Spirit again.

At this time, Long Ling was still covered with wounds, and this time the injuries were indeed serious.

In fact, since its formation, Dragon Spirit has only participated in the divine war to protect China. After that, Xiao Yi never used it again because it was in its growth stage.

"Gulu..."

Long Ling still held his head high, but he looked obviously weak.

Xiao Yi took out a lot of willow leaves and fed it to the dog.

"Now you know that following me... isn't that easy."

Xiao Yi felt a little distressed. Thinking of how Long Ling had taken Xuanyuan Yue's attack for him before, he was still very touched.

"Gululu..."

Long Ling's tone changed, and his golden body swayed vigorously, as if responding to something.

Xiao Yi stretched out his hand and took Long Ling in his hand, his face full of the kindness of an old father.

Not long after, he began to practice, and the dragon spirit was also absorbing the spiritual energy between heaven and earth to recover.

As his cultivation deepened, Xiao Yi once again felt the unusual movement of his Nascent Soul.

"So domineering..."

Xiao Yi discovered that every time his Nascent Soul made a small movement, a burst of energy would explode in his body, and at the same time, an endless stream of spiritual energy would madly converge towards him.

In addition, what made him a little unbelievable was that there was still some... cold air from the masked woman left in his body, which was still being devoured and transformed by his Nascent Soul.

"Evil Blood Cold Body..."

Xiao Yi frowned.

"In fact...if there is a way to suppress it, then some of the energy can actually be utilized."

For a moment, he thought back to the masked woman he met in town.

"I wonder if her problem has been solved successfully..."

Xiao Yi muttered to himself.

Afterwards, he put away his distracting thoughts and continued to practice.

Silent all night.

Everyone practiced for a whole night, and only ended their practice one after another at noon the next day.

When Xiao Yi noticed that Long Ling had recovered well, he finally felt relieved.

On the other side, Duan Feng came to a living room and sat down. Several old men who were still wearing masks revealed their true faces.

"Little Lord!"

Several old men at the third and fourth level of the Martial Saint Realm all knelt on the ground, all with excited expressions.

Seeing Duan Feng again, the tragic scene of that year inevitably emerged in their minds again...

"I didn't expect you guys to still be alive."

Duan Feng glanced around and felt a lump in his throat. He helped several old men up one by one.

"For more than ten years, we have never given up looking for you. It must be the spirits of the master and his wife in heaven who are blessing the young master."

Several old men said.

"Young Master...what happened afterwards? What did you go through? Why did you..."

The old man surnamed Chen frowned. They had already noticed that something was wrong with Duan Feng's condition.

Duan Feng sat down slowly and then told everyone what happened later.

Upon hearing what happened to him in Xingyang Valley, especially that he would not live past the age of thirty, the faces of the elders were gloomy and their hearts were broken.

"We are the ones who deserve to die..."

Several old men choked with sobs and knelt on the ground again with a plop.

"It has nothing to do with you."

Duan Feng shook his head.

"Uncle Chen, everyone get up!"

Chen Hua and the other old men looked at each other and then slowly stood up.

"Young Master, no matter what, you still have time, there will definitely be a turning point!"

An old man said hurriedly.

"God gave me time just to avenge the lives of my parents and more than a hundred people in my family. Nothing else matters."

Duan Feng said calmly.

"Young Master, I see the strength of Mr. Xiao... and the leader of the Xuanyuan clan..."

Chen Hua hesitated.

"No, my business has nothing to do with them... The people there are not people they can afford to offend..."

Duan Feng shook his head.