"You are the only ancient spiritual race left in this world, and he is the so-called wild monster. It is impossible for you two."
"Give up, the wild prisoners and us are not the same people after all," Tianji said.
"So what about the prisoner, so what about this ancient spiritual clan, it's just status. I love him, and he loves me too. There is nothing more important than this, not to mention, you and I have never been the same person."
"If he wants to open the wild enchantment, he must use the blood and spiritual sounds of the ancient spiritual tribe. In the final analysis, he is still using you."
"Lingyin, there's something I haven't told you all this time. If he opens the wild barrier, he will lose all his cultivation and won't live long. So no matter what, you can't stay together for a long time. Besides, you can't defeat my puppet." Tianjiyang smiled.
Lingyin looked at the people, immortals and gods on the ground with firm eyes. She chose redemption.
At this time, thousands of miles of auspicious clouds, the sky was high and the clouds were light, a woman slowly fell from the sky.
Intention: Through the warmth and warmth of human feelings in ancient times, it expresses the uncertainties of life and cherishes the present. I also hope that everyone can set goals and work hard towards them.