The Talented Doctor

But looking at it, the purple-clothed man's gaze slowly fell to Xi Yue's dantian, his expression became more and more serious, and the shock in his eyes became more and more intense, "You...you are...you have... the origin of the woods." ?!"

Xi Yue remembered Yun Tianyi's evaluation of the real Zijin at the beginning-the confidant of the saint who guarded the origin of the wood, she did not deny it and nodded.

Zhenren Zijin's expression immediately became extremely excited, with tears in his eyes and unbelievable shock. He quickly moved to Xi Yue's side and stretched out his hand to touch her Dantian's position.

If it weren't for Ji Mingyu to kick the person away with a black face, he even wanted to jump on him and hug Xi Yue.

But soon, the real Zijin calmed down.

His gaze fell on Ji Mingyu, his expression in a trance, and then slowly became solemn: "You... have accepted the inheritance of the Emperor? Are you, Lord God?"

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

When Dao Zijin's gaze fell on Xi Yue, who showed his true face again, his knees trembled, revealing an expression that was a hundred times more shocked than before, "Holy woman...Holy woman!"

His voice became trembling, and tears of excitement flowed from his eyes that were only reddish. "My Lord Saint, are you finally reincarnated? Are you finally coming back?"

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

"No, you have the origin of wood in your body. You look so alike with Lord Saintess, and even the aura on your body is so similar. How could it not be Lord Saintess!" Zijin Zhenren said excitedly.

Xi Yue had to refute, suddenly the idol in the Yuankong Ancient Realm appeared in her mind, as well as the mysterious and mysterious words she said.

Her expression slowly became shocked, and she turned her head to look at Ji Mingyu.

Ji Mingyu's expression on the side was stern, and there was no change in expression. Only when Xi Yue looked over, did he soften his gaze, gently hold her hand, and whispered: "No matter who you are, to me Say, you are just my creek!"

Just a simple sentence made Xi Yue feel that her heart was calming down with a peaceful smile on her face, and she firmly held Ji Mingyu's hand with her backhand and refused to let go, as if In this way, you can find a safe haven, and find courage and strength.

In fact, Ji Mingyu had guessed Xi Yue's identity a long time ago, especially when he heard that there was a holy light descending between heaven and earth, and the time of the holy light descending coincided with the time he and Xi Yue were in the Yuankong Ancient Realm.

But even if Xi Yue is a saint, nothing will change for him. Xi Yue is just Xi Yue, the only woman he loves.

Jun Yueze also seemed to have expected it a long time ago, so he was not shocked.

Heilong and Koike have no idea about the identity of the saint, but when they heard the origin of the wood, the pupils of the black dragon shrank slightly, and a flash of desire flashed in their eyes. But when the line of sight fell on Koike, that desire was instantly replaced by the gentleness of persistence.

But Ji Weicheng, Lingyu and Qinglong were different. When they heard that Xi Yue was a saint, they couldn't control their shocked expressions.

Especially Qinglong, when he felt the holy light bathed at first, he still thought that if the master can get the help of the saint, he will be more sure of winning the position of the emperor.

But he didn't expect that the saint was actually their master's fiancée, Miss Xi Yue.

Should they say that their master is so lucky?