The entire sect is unlucky, the little junior sisters of Koi come ashore

Leng Youzhi brought Rong Yi back to Tianheng Sect, and Rong Yi forcefully cast a magic spell to release his brothers and sisters from the barrier.

Leng Youzhi's majestic voice came out.

"I have brought him back."

Lu Lingxi's tears fell instantly: "It's Junior Junior Uncle, great, Junior Junior Sister is saved."

Everyone felt relieved, and Fang Xun sent a message to his master and the others with trembling hands, asking them to come back.

Even if they knew that it would be too late to rush over, and even if they did, it might be useless, Jiang Yanchuan and others rushed over as soon as they found out.

Sitting back and doing nothing is not the style of their Tianheng Sect.

Qi Wan and others quickly stood up and headed towards Xuanji Peak, and were stopped outside the barrier without any surprise.

Leng Youzhi's voice came out again: "She needs to rest and recover from her injuries. They are all gone."

"Yes, little uncle."

Fang Xun bowed his hands and saluted toward the courtyard, and then pulled all the junior brothers and sisters to leave.

Monk Jingyuan recited the Buddha's name and was taken to the guest peak by his disciples.

In the room, Leng Youzhi was holding Rong Yi on the bed, letting her lie half-ly against him.

Rong Yi took the God-Building Pill and felt much better. The cramping pain in her body was not that severe, but her face was still pale without a trace of blood.

The soul was not injured, but the dense wounds on the body were all scratched by Chuchen's immortal power. The stirring of the immortal energy was very painful, and there were also internal injuries in the meridians.

"Shout out if it hurts, don't hold back."

Leng Youzhi changed her into a comfortable brocade middle coat. Looking at the traces of blood coming out, he could probably tell where she had wounds.

The great rejuvenation spell on one hand almost never stopped, and the effect of the magic thrown by the immortal power was naturally much better than the spiritual energy.

The other hand was pressed against her back, and the gentle immortal power penetrated into it, healing her internal injuries.

Whether these injuries were external or internal, they were not minor. He felt so distressed that his heart felt like needles pricking him.

But Rong Yi himself has the aura of chaos, his body is very human but an ancestral dragon, and his recovery ability is extremely good.

Under this condition, her internal and external injuries were almost all visible to the naked eye.

"I don't feel any pain, little uncle. You came to save me. What will happen in the realm of the Heavenly Clan? Is the Goddess Changquan okay? Is my ancestor okay?"

"They are all fine. Huai Ming is here. Chengcheng, I'm sorry, there won't be a next time."

Rong Yi felt his self-blame and annoyance, and shook his head gently: "Really not, you came just in time, I'm still fighting, and I haven't even used my ultimate move yet!"

The wound was no longer bleeding. Seeing that he was still using rejuvenation spells, Rong Yi reached out and held him down.

"It'll be fine in a moment. Junior uncle, don't waste your immortal power anymore."

Leng Youzhi held her hand tightly with his backhand, hugged her tighter, and gently rested his head on her shoulder.

The tone was trembling: "Chengcheng, I won't leave, I will stay here with you."

After this time, he was afraid. The moment he received her call for help, he was blocked by the Evil Ancestor, and the entire Celestial Clan realm was experiencing a new round of battle.

Because he was afraid of losing her, he exploded with power and killed the evil ancestor's clone, but he was still late.

Rong Yi looked at the hand held tightly by him and the warm touch on his neck. Such an intimate gesture made her stunned.

She reacted and tried to break away, but found that he held her tighter.

"Let's talk about this carefully. Can you let go of me first?"

"The concentric mirror has shown that you have me in your heart. Don't you want to admit it?"

Rong Yi:......

Ah, how should I answer this?

Why did he suddenly become a gangster when he was doing well?

Rong Yi was about to reason, and struggled to turn around to look at him, only to find that he had let go of his hand, and when he turned his head, his mouth accidentally touched his face.

Time seemed to stop at this moment, and Rong Yiba smacked his lips.

Well, this feels inexplicably good.

Oh no, God, what did she do?

Unexpectedly, he actually kissed his junior uncle, how treasonous!

She pulled away suddenly, but suddenly there was pain in her body, especially in her stomach.

Rong Yi took a breath of cold air.

Leng Youzhi, who was originally stunned, quickly came to his senses: "Be good, don't move around, or you may injure the wound again."

He finally let go of her and let her lean on the pillow. His hand gently attached to the wound on her stomach, and gentle immortal power surged out.

"Uncle Junior, I didn't mean it just now."

"Well, I'd rather you did it on purpose."

Rong Yi:......

His face turned red quickly and his heart beat a little fast.

Help, who can withstand this? The stunningly beautiful man is confessing to me and teasing me again!

Rong Yi lowered her head and stopped talking. It was also because she lowered her head that she didn't see the other person's ears that had turned from pink to red.

Maybe he was too tired. When Leng Youzhi spoke again, he found that Rong Yi had already fallen asleep.

Gently laying her down, he sat on the edge of the bed and held her hand. The emotions in his eyes seemed to overflow.

Rong Yi fell into a deep sleep and had a dream about the memories of her previous life. Huaicheng in her previous life liked to tease Feng Heng the most.

She often pulls his collar domineeringly and calls him "little husband."

Rong Yi dreamed of this, and the corners of his mouth curled up unconsciously: "Come here, young husband."

Leng Youzhi:...

Looking at Rong Yi smiling so, well, wretchedly, although it’s not a good way to describe her, but it’s really a bit, why should I call her a little husband?

Who is the young husband?

He raised his hand and quickly made a magic formula, but when it was formed, it was scattered by him.

He originally wanted to use magic to peek into Rong Yi's dream, but he stopped at the last moment.

He just pinched Rong Yi's cheek gently and said: "No matter who it is, I won't lose. Sleep well. When you wake up, your injury will be healed."

Rong Yi had a really peaceful sleep, and slept for three whole days.

When I woke up, as soon as I opened my eyes, I met my uncle who was leaning on the bed with his eyes closed to rest.

Looking at this stunning beauty, the corners of her mouth curled up unconsciously.

Emma, ​​what kind of magical day is this? When you open your eyes, you will see a beautiful man.

Rong Yi stared at it for a long time, her heart began to beat faster again, and she quickly looked away.

Close your eyes and brainwash yourself crazily.

Beauty is misleading, beauty is misleading, men will only affect the speed of drawing the sword.

After chanting it several times, her heart slowly calmed down, and Rong Yi breathed a big sigh of relief.

She has too many burdens on her now. Cultivation is the real thing. Falling in love is a waste of time. If the two of them are really destined, then it won't be too late for her to become an immortal and everything will be settled.

She can't control her temptation. She can like and love, but she can't fall in love. She needs to be rational and cultivate, and now is not the time.

Although Leng Youzhi closed his eyes, his consciousness kept looking at Rong Yi, not missing a single bit of her expression.

From the joy at the beginning to the unwavering look in her eyes, he knew that Rong Yi was still resisting.

But it doesn't matter, he has time, one year, ten years, a hundred years, a thousand years, ten thousand years, he can afford to wait.

I don't want to delay her cultivation because of feelings, and I hope to accompany her to grow up.

"Are you awake? But where else do you feel uncomfortable?"

Rong Yi stood up and stretched.

"It's really comfortable. Thank you, junior uncle. I don't feel any discomfort anymore. I'll probably be able to fight with my senior brothers and sisters now that I'm up."

Leng Youzhi said with a slight smile: "They probably really want to fight with you."

Thinking of that day, Rong Yi trembled. They were probably all angry, so they should hide for now.

"Uncle Junior, do you want to talk to me about what happened?"

"it is good."