The King of Hell is Genius Pampered Wife

But looking at it, the purple man's eyes slowly fell on Xiyue's Dantian, his expression became more and more dignified, and the shock in his eyes became more and more strong, "you You are You have The origin of wood?! "

Xi Yue thought of yuntianyi's original evaluation of immortal Zijin, the saint's sweetheart guarding the origin of wood. She didn't deny it and nodded.

Immortal Zijin's expression immediately became extremely excited, with tears in his eyes and incredible shock. He quickly reached up to Xi Yue and reached out to touch her Dantian position.

If it wasn't for Ji Mingyu's black face to kick people away, he even wanted to jump up and hug Xi Yue.

But soon, immortal Zijin calmed down.

His eyes fell on Ji Mingyu, and he looked a little trance, then gradually became dignified: "you Accept the emperor's inheritance? Are you, Lord God? "

Ji Mingyu nodded and removed the disguise that concealed his appearance and Xi Yue's.

When immortal Zijin's eyes once again fell on Xi Yue who showed his true face, his knees suddenly trembled, showing a look that was a hundred times more shocking than before, "Saint Your majesty! "

His voice became trembling, and his eyes, which were only slightly red, finally shed tears of excitement. "Saint, have you finally been reborn? Are you finally coming back? "

Xi Yue is slightly surprised, "I am not a saint."

"No, you have the origin of wood. You and the saint are so alike, even the breath. How could you not be the saint?" Zijin said excitedly.

Xi Yue wanted to refute, but suddenly her mind came up with the statue in the ancient realm of yuankong and the mysterious words she said.

Her expression gradually became shocked, turning to Ji Mingyu.

Ji Mingyu's face on one side was cold and stern, and there was no change in expression. Only when Xi Yue looked over, he gave her a soft look, gently grasped her hand, and whispered, "no matter who you are, to me, you are just my stream!"

Just a simple sentence, let Xi Yue feel that his heart is calm, and his face also shows a peaceful smile. He firmly holds Ji Mingyu's hand in his back hand, and refuses to let go of it, as if he could find a shelter, find courage and strength.

In fact, Ji Mingyu had guessed Xi Yue's identity for a long time, especially when he heard that there was a holy light coming between heaven and earth, and the time when the holy light came coincided with his and Xi Yue's time in the ancient realm of yuankong.

But even if Xi Yue is a saint, there will be no change for him. Xi Yue is just Xi Yue, the only woman he loves.

Junyueze also seems to have some information, so it is not shocked.

Heilong and Xiaochi have no idea about the identity of the saint. But when they heard the origin of wood, the pupils of Heilong narrowed slightly and there was a flash of desire in their eyes. But when the line of sight falls on the small pond, that kind of desire is replaced by persistent gentleness in an instant.

But Ji Weicheng, Lingyu and Qinglong are different. When they heard that Xi Yue was the saint, they could hardly control their shocked expression.

Especially Qinglong, when he felt the Holy Light bathing, he thought that if the master could get the help of the saint, he would be more sure to win the position of emperor.

But he didn't expect that the virgin would be their master's fiancee, Miss Xiyue.

Should we say that their master is very lucky?