After saying that, Cui Yuling couldn't help but be a little lost in thought.
She felt so blissful being with him.
He really wanted to continue like this.
No, Cui Yuling, how can you be so greedy?
Hong Hong is already pregnant with his child. How can you do this?
Besides, Wang Yi is so perfect. How could he leave a flaw for me?
All of Cui Yuling's thoughts flowed through Wang Yi's mind.
Wang Yi looked on with a smile as he leaned against his chest.
This girl was truly pitiful. As the king of a clan, she was decisive, determined, and intelligent.
However, in front of him, he would only foolishly sacrifice himself.
He was more willing to enjoy this kind of atmosphere.
Cui Yuling finally came back to her senses. She lay in Wang Yi's arms happily and shyly, but she no longer asked Wang Yi to leave.
What Mud Mountain Red, what child, what just once, he had forgotten all of it.
The feeling of being filled with happiness and sweetness made people feel light.
She smiled foolishly. Anyway, Ling 'er was a leech spirit. It was okay if she didn't keep her word, right?
Whatever, as long as Wang Yi was happy.
A pair of small hands pressed firmly on Wang Yi's back, as if she wanted to squeeze herself into Wang Yi's heart.
However, at this moment, the touch on her hand made Cui Yuling stunned for a moment.
As the thought flashed through his mind, his face turned pale and bloodless.
His expression also became fearful as he looked at Wang Yi in disbelief.
Her small hands trembled as she pressed a few times, but her palm was empty.
"Wang Yi…"
He called out softly.
She broke free from Wang Yi's embrace, her hands trembling non-stop.
Seeing this, Wang Yi smiled and caressed Cui Yuling's pretty face tenderly, comforting her emotions.
Perhaps it was Wang Yi's pity that made Cui Yuling calm down and finally undid Wang Yi's Daoist robe.
However, the scene that entered her eyes made her vision turn black. Her mind buzzed, and two lines of tears fell.
There was a fist-sized hole in Wang Yi's chest, and he could clearly see what was happening behind him.
Wang Yi had never hidden anything from the few considerate ladies. Cui Yuling naturally knew the importance of the body to Wang Yi.
In Wang Yi's hometown, the Transcendental Era, the Golden Age.
The cultivation method was divided into two types: virtual and real. The cultivation system was divided into two types: positive one and primordial essence.
The Dharmic formulation that Wang Yi cultivated belonged to the Primordial Chaos system.。。Right?
Alright, actually, Wang Yi himself did not know that he was now considered a member of the other side.
However, this did not affect the importance of his body on his path of cultivation.
This was especially true for his Elemental Devil Body. If it wasn't for his Elemental Devil Body, he would still be stuck at the third step.
Of course, he would have been happier if he did not recall that the training methods were full of words like 'probably,''maybe,' or 'maybe' every time he thought of the Prime Devil Physique.
To Wang Yi, an injury to his Prime Mage Body was equivalent to an injury to his core.
The scene in front of him was clearly a sign that his origin was exhausted and his Dao injuries were difficult to control. He was about to die.
It was a miracle that Wang Yi was still alive.
Although the Heavenly Pillar was broken and the mana radiance was almost extinguished, it meant that Wang Yi had almost died.
But when she really saw the man she loved, he was about to die.
Cui Yuling was on the verge of breaking down. She pressed her small hand on the wound, wanting to block the big hole.
However, she was afraid of hurting Wang Yi, so she trembled and was at a loss.
In the end, the third eye on his forehead opened and shot out a fiery red light at Wang Yi's chest.
It emitted a burning charm, and its entire body visibly weakened.
Burning his life, burning his soul, burning everything in his body.
The light of life bloomed, wanting to heal Wang Yi's injuries.
Wang Yi pressed his hand on Cui Yuling's forehead, and time went back to before she opened her third eye.
This made Cui Yuling raise her head and glare at him angrily. She raised her hand and wanted to slap him.
In the end, it turned into a gentle caress and she cried out loud.
"Wang Yi…"
"You bastard…"
Wang Yi pulled her into his arms again and sniffed her silky hair.
He knew that she was blaming him for doing something dangerous.
Why did he still have to find his way home when there were so many people waiting for him and loving him?
Why did he give her hope and then destroy it with his own hands?
He reached out to hold her chin and let her look at him, conveying his affection.
At this moment, Cui Yuling's eyes were hazy with tears, and there was only a deep sorrow that made people pity her.
"It's not that there's really no way to recover. I just feel that there's no need to recover.”
These words made Cui Yuling tremble.
Was it unnecessary? Why not try to recover? Perhaps it would be better.
If you die, what will Ling 'er do?
After a thousand twists and turns in his heart, he finally made up his mind.
She stopped her tears and calmed down. Her eyes were filled with determination.
"Wang Yi…"
The gentle call was full of affection and touching.
Wang Yi, if you die, Ling 'er can only follow you.
Ling 'er couldn't care less. As long as she could be with you, it didn't matter whether she lived or died!
Ling 'er wants to be like Hong Hong, to be able to rely on you rightfully and receive your gentleness.
Facing Cui Yuling, he did not hide his determination.
A pure joy emerged in Wang Yi's heart. He could not help but laugh as he asked softly.
"Ling 'Er, are you willing to be with me?”
"Yes, Ling 'er is willing.
They would never leave each other, they would depend on each other in life and death, and they would be together forever.。。”
As she said that, she couldn't help but think back to a year ago.
When Wang Yi was rejected by Hong Hong, he left resolutely.
After a few breaths, he stepped into the fourth step and became one with heaven and earth.
He transformed into the heavens and looked down at the world.
That kind of Dao was sentimental yet merciless, merciless yet sentimental charm made Cui Yuling dim down.
Wang Yi, do you really still have feelings? Will you really love me?
Forget it. Whether you lie to me or pity me, as long as I can be with you, everything else doesn't matter.
"Ling 'Er, can you do me a favor?”
Hearing Wang Yi's question, Cui Yuling was stunned for a moment, and her thoughts kept spinning.
As expected, how could you like me?
But this is good too. As long as I can help you, I'll do anything.
In the end, she leaned into Wang Yi's arms and rubbed against his chest.
"Yes."
It was obvious that the beauty was in love, but Wang Yi's face darkened.
It turned out that when Cui Yuling heard Wang Yi's question, her first reaction was disbelief.
He had never thought that Wang Yi would actually need his help.
Then, he thought of Wang Yi's injuries and Wang Yi's words and actions this time.
He recalled some examples of evil techniques that Wang Yi had casually mentioned before.
He was a little angry, but he was more touched.
For a moment, he wanted to say a thousand words, but in the end, he only sighed.
"What are you thinking?"
He knew that no matter what words he said, they were not worthy of Cui Yuling's affection for him. He could only use actions to express his thoughts.
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