Chapter Seventy-Three: The Man He Asked for Eighteen Years
"......" is flowing in the wind.
If you don't use the artifact, it will be more and more difficult to slaughter the mountain.
Although the artifact has been sealed, its power is still there.
But......
If Emperor Tianli made a move, he really had no chance of winning.
"Okay, I promise you, I won't move the artifact, and you won't allow you to interfere with Tushan."
"When did I break my promise?"
Liufeng Xun got the answer, and he didn't linger, he glanced at Ye Qinglan, who was unconscious in his arms, turned around and disappeared.
After he left, Di Tianli gently put Ye Qinglan on the ground and let her lean against a stone.
Looking at her bloody clothes, Di Tianli couldn't help frowning.
How could this girl be so badly injured, almost all of her body was wounded, and even her internal organs were shaken.
Liufeng Xun is not so perverted.
He put his fingertips on Ye Qinglan's faint pulse, and his brows frowned even tighter.
She was injured, and he was really helpless.
Di Tianli sat Ye Qinglan cross-legged and sat in front of her, palm to palm.
The spiritual power in his body was instilled into every inch of Ye Qinglan's meridians little by little.
When she explored her dantian, the faint inner dan, as if it had encountered an intruder, suddenly became restless and scurried around.
Emperor Tianli probed his spiritual power into the dantian, wanting to appease the restless inner dan.
But he didn't expect Neidan to suddenly shine and shake out Di Tianli's spiritual power.
Di Tianli had no choice but to stop immediately.
How is this possible?
He couldn't help but wonder about the girl's identity.
Her spiritual power was obviously very weak, but when he was about to touch the inner pill, a powerful force shook him out.
Almost made him back.
Who the hell is she?
Di Tianli once again transported spiritual power into Ye Qinglan's body.
This time, he ran directly into the dantian.
That Nedan was really restless again.
Di Tianli didn't come closer.
After jumping for a while, Nedan seemed to feel no danger and stopped.
This time, Di Tianli saw it clearly.
The light of that inner pill was faint, but if you looked closely, its body was glowing with colorful halos, which actually made Di Tianli feel the feeling of spring.
Di Tianli suddenly blessed his soul and quickly retreated.
Looking at the unconscious man in disbelief.
It turned out to be her.
The person he had been looking for for eighteen years was met by him like this.
A spell appeared out of thin air in Di Tianli's hand, and the charm flashed with white light.
Now that she knows her identity, it is definitely not possible to use her own spiritual power to help her repair.
Now, it's up to him.
The light of the spell flashed for a moment, and suddenly a lazy voice appeared.
"Tianli Divine Venerable, what are you looking for this son this time?"
Di Tianli didn't say much to him, "Zichen, how to use the magic hand rejuvenation?" ”
The other end of the spell was stunned for a moment, and his tone suddenly changed, and he was a little excited, "Di Tianli, are you injured?" What kind of person can hurt you, quick, tell me. ”
"......" Emperor Tianli paused.
What kind of friend did he make?
"Yuezichen, believe it or not, this seat threw you into the rift of time and space."
"God appeases his wrath, rests his wrath." The other end of the spell seemed to sense Di Tianli's unfriendliness, and immediately succumbed.
"Tianli, what's the use of you learning to rejuvenate? I haven't seen you hurt, so could it be that there are really people in this world who can hurt you? ”
For the first time, Di Tianli felt that Yuezichen was talking so much nonsense.
"It's not me, it's a girl."