Qiu Hai wanted to say, Ancestor, please don't make trouble, your arrows are different from his.

But Nan Li had already let go.

Another arrow shot out!

Moreover, Nanli is not afraid of the will-o’-the-wisps of hell, and with this hell long bow, her strength can be brought to its fullest!

Her arrows are faster, faster and fiercer!

Qiu Hai pursed her lips, already thinking about how to smooth things over after Nan Li failed, so that she could save face and not be so embarrassed.

Who knows——

The man in the fairy world saw another ghostly ghost rocket coming, and it was so fierce that he was so frightened that he immediately closed the door.

Don't hesitate and don't be sloppy.

Originally, the fairy gate only opened a small gap, and it only took an instant for it to close.

With a snap sound, the fairy door was closed tightly, leaving no gaps, and the will-o'-wisps were naturally isolated.

"..." Nan Li's mouth twitched slightly, are you so cowardly?

Not only that, the whirlpool slowly disappeared, and the Immortal Sect also dissipated, returning to its appearance of bright moonlight and sparse stars.

It was so quiet that there wasn't a breath of wind.

It seems that the fairy gate has never appeared.

If it weren't for Hairpin Ling enjoying the spiritual energy happily, she almost thought it was just a dream.

"Ahem..." Yesi Heng coughed from the side.

Only then did Nan Li remember that Yesi Heng's soul had been burned, so she quickly threw the long bow back to Qiu Hai, and walked up to Yesi Heng, with worries on her face and eyes: "Your Majesty, how do you feel?"

Ye Siheng was weak and leaned lightly on Nan Li, a bit fragile. In addition, he was extremely beautiful, and his sickly beauty could tug at people's heartstrings, making them unable to look away.

"It's nothing serious. I just feel dizzy and hurt all over." Ye Siheng said.

Qiu Hai was furious when she saw him clinging to Nan Li, but he couldn't go out and separate the two of them, so he could only roll his eyes.

"You are not good at this. How can you be worthy of your ancestors if you are so weak?"

After hearing this, Yesi Heng buried his head on Nan Li's neck, "I really can't stand still. Ah Li, you won't blame me if I'm next to you like this, right?"

"How can I blame you? You're so uncomfortable, how about I carry you back?" Nan Li said seriously.

Yesi Heng paused for a moment, then said, "I'll just take a rest."

Qiu Hai already laughed out loud, "Master Ancestor, look at his pale complexion and weak body, you should carry him back quickly, otherwise he will faint here, which will be a shame."

Although Nan Li heard that Qiu Hai was teasing, there was some truth in it.

If Yesi Heng's soul is too damaged, he will be in big trouble.

so--

Nan Li asked for his opinion: "Prince, do you want to carry it or carry it on your back?"

"..." Ye Siheng stood up straight in a hurry, "I suddenly feel less uncomfortable. If I want to go back, I can just go by myself."

Let his wife carry him on her back, and if nothing else happens, the people of Kyoto will have something to talk about after dinner tomorrow.

Nan Li felt that he was carrying it hard: "Your Majesty, it's okay, you also know that I am very strong."

Yesiheng put on a desperate expression, "I know, but I really don't need it. I'm really fine."

"Master Ancestor, don't listen to him..." Qiu Hai's voice stopped suddenly, and he looked up and down at Ye Siheng in surprise.

This soul power is too powerful, and Ye Siheng's soul has no traces of being burned by the ghost fire!

Nan Li also looked at him carefully and was also surprised: "Huh? You are really well!"

She grabbed Yesi Heng's arm and looked at it back and forth.

There really wasn't any damage, and after not seeing him for a while, she felt that Yesi Heng's soul was a little stronger.

"What's going on..." Nan Li touched her chin, "My talisman shouldn't be that powerful. It's just a talisman to protect against evil spirits. How can it repair a soul burned by ghost fire? Hmm... It's probably because your soul power is too strong.

, automatically repaired? Hey, are you and Xue Shengnan..."

Qiu Hai's eyes were gloomy, and he looked away from him, locking Nan Li tightly: "Master Ancestor, you must be too powerful, you have nothing to do with him."

Nan Li curled her lips, but she was a little self-aware: "Don't kid me, I know what my strength is now."

Qiu Hai was happy, "Then you dare to destroy that woman's soul. She is from the fairy world. People in the fairy world will inevitably cause trouble for you in the future."

Nan Li didn't mind, "People in the Immortal Realm simply don't dare to open the Immortal Gate and let the spiritual energy leak out. Even if they sneak out, they don't dare to kill people in the mortal world, unless they just want to be struck by lightning."

Qiu Hai raised his eyebrows. It turned out that the ancestors had already considered it before taking action.

That's right, once you cultivate the golden elixir, you will be considered a half-immortal. If you attack a mortal, you will violate the law of heaven and suffer thunder disaster.

After suffering a thunderstorm, even if you don't die, your cultivation will deteriorate. Immortal cultivators generally will not take this risk.

But it doesn't mean that people in the immortal world won't kill people with borrowed knives.

But the sword I borrowed was also a mortal's.

Since it is an earthly matter, my ancestors can definitely handle it well.

"In that case, please take care of yourself, ancestor, and call me again if you need anything." Qiu Hai smiled, overwhelmingly, "I will be here at any time."

He actually wanted to see his ancestors a few more times, but the Gate of Hell could no longer be left open, otherwise the Yin Qi would seep into the Xue family's underground.

He took two steps back and saw Nan Li waving to him, then he closed the door with a satisfied sigh.

Yesi Heng said with a cold face, "You never told me that the King of Hell is so handsome."

Nan Li glanced at him and said seriously: "You are better-looking."

Ye Siheng's thoughts moved slightly, and his cheeks were a little red, "I have been traveling for days and days, and I am so dusty. How can I be prettier than him?"

At this time, Qingfeng trotted into the yard and shouted: "Your Majesty, you haven't worn that waist pendant yet, which one should you choose? I think this one is very good, elegant and light, and it matches your new one, Your Majesty."

The robe matches perfectly.”

Nan Li stretched out her head and saw Qing Feng walking in a hurry, holding several waist pendants in his hand.

She glanced at Ye Siheng carefully again, "Your new robe is good, it makes you handsome, eh? Your hair crown is also good, this style... My second brother brought it to me just the day before yesterday and cried to me, saying that he

The hair crown I was interested in was bought first, and it turned out that the prince bought it."

Ye Siheng wanted to cut Qingfeng's tongue out at this moment.

It’s just a matter of wearing less waist pendants. As for catching up?!

He forced a smile: "It's just that my subordinates felt that I was rushing back to Beijing and my clothes and hair style were old, so they prepared them for me early. I thought I couldn't offend their kindness..."

"I've met the princess!" Qingfeng's eyes lit up with excitement when he saw Nan Li, and he kept talking, "Princess, you don't know, the prince has missed you along the way, and he's afraid that he won't look good in his clothes.

, Fei Ge specially sent a message to the Heijiawei to buy new clothes and wait at the inn. When they saw that they didn’t buy enough, they lost their temper and said that there were too few clothes to choose from. However, the subordinates thought that the prince’s outfit was very good.

, Princess, do you think so?"
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