The ripples slowly dispersed, and no one responded.
But Ye Xiyue didn't care,
Although on the surface, this person's attitude has always been lukewarm, Ye Xiyue understood in his heart that for this proud ancestor of the ancient Tianhu clan, the honor of the clan is above all else, and he could agree with Xiaobai's continued relationship with him.
Her contract itself had already made huge concessions.
So Ye Xiyue was very grateful.
What's more, if he hadn't valued love and righteousness, he wouldn't have made an exception to help Ye Mo in the battle between the gods ten thousand years ago, and he would have been trapped here for many years.
Ye Mo raised his chin.
"Okay, let's go back. There are still a lot of things waiting for you to do later."
Ye Xiyue nodded gently.
…
Plop!
Above the deep sea, three figures emerged from the water.
It was Ye Xiyue and the other three who had just left the ancient battlefield.
Xiaobai held Ye Xiyue's hand and asked, "Master, are we going back to Shenfeng Cliff next?"
Ye Xiyue shook her head and looked up at the other side of the Soul-Desolating Sea.
"No, before that, we have to go to the Qingling Desert first."
Xiaobai was stunned for a moment, then slapped his forehead: "Ah! How could I forget this!"
Great Elder Xueyao is still over there!
Ye Xiyue turned her head and looked at Emperor Shitian.
Emperor Shaktian's thin lips were slightly curved.
"Wherever you go, I will go."
Obviously, he had already expected that Ye Xiyue would make this decision, so he was not surprised.
They have an excellent tacit understanding, and many times they can think what the other person is thinking without the need for words.
After Ye Xiyue arrived at Duanhun Sea and met Ye Mo, she directly asked how to rescue Xueyao. Now that she had successfully broken through the demigods, the first thing she had to do was to go to the Prisoner's Desert and save Xueyao.
Bring it out from the temple!
Ye Xiyue felt at ease and held his hand tightly.
He seems to have the power to soothe people's hearts. As long as he is here, there is nothing to worry about and everything will go well.
Ye Xiyue raised her eyes and looked forward and said:
"Then let's go back quickly!"
…
Under the sea of broken souls, the ancient battlefield returned to its usual loneliness and emptiness.
Xi Yan didn't know when he appeared behind Ye Mo.
His voice was soft and emotionless: "You can go out, why not?"
Ye Mo clicked his tongue.
"What's the matter with you? Are you always eavesdropping on other people's conversations?"
Xi Yan said indifferently: "I didn't eavesdrop on purpose, it was you who was too noisy."
Ye Heng: "..."
This man doesn't talk much, but every time he talks he can choke someone to death!
He chuckled, looked at the gray sky in the distance, and said lazily:
"She has something she wants to do, and I naturally have something I want to do."
Xi Yan didn't know what he thought of, his eyebrows slightly wrinkled, and his lips moved slightly, as if he wanted to say something, but in the end he chose to shut up.
His figure quickly disappeared, as if he had never appeared.
Ye Mo still stood there, with his hands behind his back.
When the desolate wind blows in the wilderness, He stands silently. From a distance, he looks like an eternal sculpture standing between heaven and earth, silent and magnificent.
…
After making the decision, Ye Xiyue took action immediately.
She raised her hand, and the void in front of her was instantly torn apart!
The seawater beneath her body seemed to feel her power, and even the surging amplitude was reduced a lot, becoming extremely calm.
Immediately, she and Emperor Shitian looked at each other, and they both stepped into it!
