The wound on Mo Li's chest has been suppressed, but it has not healed, because of the characteristics of the battle flag of the Kui clan, if the battle flag is not pulled out, the wound will not heal.

Immortal Sheng was also relieved to see that Mo Li's breath had stabilized, she was just doing her best to keep Mo Li, whether she could survive or not depended on Mo Li herself.

In the end, Immortal Saint Mu Junchen glanced at Dongfang Ming, looked at the two sisters Dongfang Qingyu and Dongfang Jingyu, and directly wrapped Mo Li with his wishing power, turned into a streamer, and disappeared into the sky.

Tens of thousands of miles away, for the sage, it is not a distance at all, and it only takes less than ten minutes to rush at full speed.

On the battlefield of the Chaotic Star Sea, the four clans looked at each other, and they didn't know what to do next, and the Terran Sage Immortal Saint had already said that this Chaos Star Sea Battle would end here.

The battle flag was also taken away, and no one instructed them what to do next, and doing it for no reason would only cause killing out of thin air, harming others and themselves, so they stopped doing it, but sat down and talked.

Where have the four tribes coexisted peacefully on such a large scale?

It is the norm to fight life and death without saying a word, and now, it is indeed very exceptional, tens of thousands of people from the four clans have not started fighting, which can be described as a strange incident.

At this time, on the battlefield of the Chaotic Star Sea, the envoys of the four clans appeared, and they took away the monks of the four clans one after another.

And the immortal saint Mu Junchen, wrapped in Mo Li, also came to the hall tens of thousands of miles away at this time, and after gently putting Mo Li on the ground, she looked at Dang.

"Dang, you are wrong about this matter, fortunately, the monk of my human race is not dead, you quickly retrieve your battle flag, if he doesn't die, it's okay, if he is manipulated by you again, and thus dies, what do I Mu Junchen say, I also want to start a war with your Kui clan!!"

Not for Mo Li, but for the holy power of her immortal saint Mu Junchen!

If it spreads out at this time, the Immortal Kingdom Monk Chaoxinghai was attacked by the Kui Sage and was on the verge of death, and after being rescued by himself, he died again, and the biggest loss of face was not him, but his own Immortal Saint Mu Junchen.

There was anger in his heart, and he couldn't understand why this Terran monk's heart was pierced by his own battle flag, and he was still alive with a breath.

This is not pierced by ordinary weapons, it is pierced by my own battle flag, don't I want to lose face? Why do you want to live so much, why do you want to survive so much?

Of course, although he didn't want to do it again, it was still not good to do anything again, he would have attacked a mere Qingjing monk and died, it was enough for him to lose face, if he did it again, it was estimated that even the other saints of the Kui clan would not be able to stand it, no matter how shameless a person was, he was also principled.

Dang carefully withdrew the black mist entrenched in Zai Mo's mouth, this is the culprit, and then carefully retrieved his battle flag, that expression, for fear that Mo Liyi would not be able to hold on to death.

Fortunately, although Mo Li's body twitched, and a large pool of blood spurted out of his heart again, he still did not die, but his eyes were tightly closed.

"Not good. ”

Mu Junchen thought secretly, took out the grass, and blew again, and the brilliance covered the wound on Mo Li's chest, so that it no longer bleed.

And the fruit that Mo Li swallowed, there was still most of the medicinal power left, and it kept repairing Mo Li's damaged heart, but it was very slow.

"Sun thief, you are lucky, someone saved you. ”

Mo Li: "............"

"I'm not blind, and besides, why are you so poorly spoken?"

Mo Tiange: "What's the matter? You still want to beat your grandfather?"

Mo Li didn't want to pay attention to this skinless and faceless old thing, alone, no, alone and huddled in one place, watching what was happening outside.

"Okay, you see that his life has been saved, is this Chaotic Star Sea Battle going to be normal again?"

As soon as Dang's words were spoken, the rest of the Sages looked at Dang like fools.

"Heh, the abacus is not bad, this battle of the Chaotic Star Sea, if he hadn't had an accident, it should have been the victory of my human race, do you have a face?"

Weihu Sheng hugged his arms and said, looking very disdainful.

Annoyed, he wanted to say something more, but was stopped by Lin.

"Okay, Dang, don't say it again, my Kui clan gave up one-tenth of the territory to the human race, this year's Chaos Star Sea Battle, it should be over, the next battle, we will fight again, and take it back." ”

After Lin finished speaking, he directly turned into a streamer and disappeared into the sky.

This hall is the territory of the human race, the temple of the Tiger Saint, and the other saints have also left.

This Battle of the Chaotic Star Sea ended hastily, and none of the people who participated in the war died, and naturally there were not many points, and they exchanged a little of their points for a small amount of resources with the messenger, and they were all sent back to their own clan.

Mo Li's injury is already recovering, although he has not woken up, but Mu Junchen, as an immortal saint, can still judge how long Mo Li's injury will be repaired.

Immortal Kingdom, in the main hall of the Immortal Saint.

"Xue'er, you said that Lord Holy Dragon used the Summoning Great Divine Power and summoned the Chosen One through the magic circle, is this the case?"

The cold snow is speechless, and the immortal saint doesn't know what she knows, how can she know?

"The heart was pierced and shattered directly, and he didn't even die, even the Sage couldn't do it, how did he do it, is it really a strong desire to survive?"

Immortal Saint Mu Junchen felt that there was definitely a big secret in this body.

As an immortal saint, not to mention restoring a broken heart, even if it is to restore a person's brain, she can do it, even if that person only has a piece of minced meat left on his body, she can restore it for him.

But it's one thing to recover, it's another thing to be able to stay conscious, to be able to come back to life.

There is no such thing as a soul in the Four Voices Cultivation Realm, only the spirit, if the person dies, then he is really dead, even if the spirit can still be preserved, he still will not come back to life, so for Mo Li, Mu Junchen is very interested.

Of course, she didn't expect the cold snow to answer her.

"Since he doesn't want to wake up, then send him back to Tianxin Sect, you send it personally, I said, I won't say anything if I want to come to the Han family, after all, this is official business. ”

After Mu Junchen finished speaking, he waved his hand directly at the cold snow.

Cold Snow had a happy expression, and hurriedly thanked: "Thank you, grandma." ”

Mo Li was sent back to Tianxin Sect, and Cold Snow no longer cared about Mo Li, and Dongfang Ming didn't know what to do in the room.

The two haven't seen each other in decades.

Two days later, the cold and snow were still gone, and Dongfang Ming was suffering from gains and losses.

Mo Li has already woken up, in fact, in the Immortal Saint Hall, he can wake up, Immortal Saint Mu Junchen doesn't know what fruit he eats, and his heart recovers very quickly, but in the Immortal Saint Palace, he is still unwilling to wake up, afraid of being interrogated by Immortal Saint Mu Junchen.