Seeing that all the worship elders were unanimous, Chi Liang's expression relaxed a little, and he patted his silent son: "Xiao Jinri can just add cultivation, the Book of Heaven is just the icing on the cake for you, isn't my son as good as a Lord of the Book of Heaven who came from nowhere?" ”

"The Xianmen Dabi will be in March, and Xiao Jin will win the first place in the Dabi, and there is no one else who can do it except you."

"What the boss said is good! The young sect master is cultivating even though it is! ”

All the elders agreed with Chi Liang's words.

Although almost half of the elders here have cultivated higher than Chi Liang, Chi Liang is now less than three hundred years old, and if he wants to break through to the gods, he is afraid that he will be able to catch him, not to mention that he also has a son with excellent talent.

They are worshiped by Chaotian Sect, so they naturally have to think about Chaotian Sect.

Chi Liang and Chi Jin are all proud sons of the sky, how could they deal with the head of Chaotian Sect for an outsider they have never met?

Chi Jin bowed deeply to everyone: "Chi Jin knows." ”

Xianmen Dabi? Then take a good look.

……

Inside Qingzhang Hall.

Ji Li seemed to be in a dream-like dream, and she couldn't see the scene in the dream, only a few words came into her mind.

“…… Found ...... Trail ......"

“…… The power of purification ......"

“……”

The ethereal fairy sound in his mind slowly faded, and his body seemed to be lying on top of the clouds, bathed in the morning light, and it was very comfortable.

It's just that the position of the abdomen is a little heavy, as if something is pressing on me.

Ji Liqi opened his eyes, and the divine light in his eyes flashed.

Surrounded by a warm halo of light, beneath him was a crushed meadow, and on his belly lay a round head with a handful of hair on it.

The owner of the head shrunk into a ball naked and leaned on Ji Li's body, sleeping with his fingers in his mouth.

Outside the seemingly harmonious scene, it was still dark, and there were many corpses of poisonous scorpions and fragments of clay pots scattered not far away.

Only the place where Ji Li is located is a pure land.

Her hair was covered with green silk, her skin was as white as snow, her eyebrows were clear, and her beautiful face was extra touching under the warm light.

The whole body seemed to have been washed, and there was not a trace of smudge. A torn coarse gray dress was worn on her, but there was a sense of Chu Chu moving.

Ji Li stretched out his white soft wattle, pressed his sideburns, which were still a little uncomfortable, shook his head slightly, and finally woke up.

She didn't die.

Not only did he not die, Ji Li felt the strength in his body being full, and he seemed to have inexhaustible strength.

She didn't remember everything in her dream, but there was an extra place of chaos in her mind, like an air mass, enveloping something, making it impossible for her to see clearly.

She intuitively felt that it was something very important, but she couldn't see through the fog.

Ji Li looked down and saw a small figure in his abdomen. The little face Ji Li who fell asleep by herself is also very familiar, it is the Ah Lian she is thinking about.

The little one's body is still slightly longer than the last time we met.

But...... What about Ah Lian's flowers?

Ah Lian was in a ball and leaned on herself, and the lotus flower she had originally used to shelter was gone, leaving only fragments of clay pots scattered around.

Ji Li vaguely remembered that Ah Lian's lotus seemed to be ...... Blown up?

Before she lost consciousness, she seemed to see Ah Lian's lotus flower turn into countless fragments of light.

It's just that now looking around, Ji Li can't see the shadow of half of the lotus petals.