Xuanyan has fought countless battles, and no matter how many mountains and earth collapsed, he always left with a wave of his sleeve.

Let alone him, I have never heard of anyone in the whole world who went to repair the battlefield after a fight!

How? How many more times do you want to recycle it?

"You just destroyed this place, are you the ones who want to bury those people alive? Why don't you feel sorry when you destroy it? You regret it after it is destroyed?"

At this time, Xiaoqing slowly raised her head and looked at Xuanyan, and she said, "Because at that time, we were determined to die. I thought that we could die, how many people could die. Everyone was dead, and they were all buried below, so of course there was no way to repair it. But now we are all alive, so we can't just watch it destroy it."

"What's the point? It's very important? It's been ruined long ago! What are you messing around!" Xuanyan really wondered, are these kids stupid?

"If it doesn't matter, the predator would not have come to die together for it. She could just leave. We care about what she cares about too." Xiaohong patted the soil on his hand, rolled up his sleeves, lowered his head to continue working.

"If you don't want to help, then you can leave. We can do it ourselves, it's okay to be slower." Xiao Lan waved her hand, not intending to explain too much to such people without belief.

"Then I'll leave." Xuanyan said, pointing at Xiaobai again and said, "Put your pitiful look, don't be pretentious, I won't be soft-hearted, nor will I care about your bad things! Unless I'm crazy!"

Later, Xuanyan went crazy.

Under the setting sun, a large one and a group of small ones began to move bricks and repair them in the afterglow.

After finishing the particularly exquisite parts, the rest can be completed quickly with mana.

Facing the repaired altar, Xuanyan felt a strange feeling.

"Why do I feel that it is more beautiful than before?"

"Have you seen the way the Spirit Fox Palace looked before?" Xiao Huang asked curiously.

"No, I'm just praising my skills. You're too ignorant and left."

Xuanyan patted her sleeves and turned around and left.

As soon as he flew up, he suddenly felt something itchy in his sleeves.

He pinched a little white out of his sleeve.

"You sneakily hide inside and want to plot against me?"

Xiaobai shook his head, then lowered his head and extended its horn in front of Xuanyan.

Xuanyan smiled proudly: "You have today too!"

He grabbed Xiaobai's body with one hand and grabbed Xiaobai's horn with the other.

Xiaobai closed his eyes in fear, and then... his fingers were jumped on his forehead.

"Stop pretending to be with me. If you want to pull your horns, I have to force it to pull it out. The more I resist, the more I like it. It's boring to be too obedient."

Xuanyan chuckled and placed Xiaobai on his shoulder.

"Let's go and see if that disaster has died. If someone dies, you will be in vain."

Wuding Mountain, deep abyss and ravines, above Black Mountain, and in Yeli's bedroom.

Xinxian was lying on the bed, with almost no trace of blood on her face and her breathing was very weak.

Unlike the clingy and noisy little crybag before, she is now like a withered flower.

It seemed as if another gust of wind would dissipate, making people's hearts thrust high and they dared not let go.

Ye Li's hand gently pressed on Xinsheng's heart, and the spiritual power in his palm continued to inject into her body to heal her wounds.
Chapter completed!