Ying Zhenxuan walked up to Ning Qi with an excited expression.

Not only him, but all the disciples of Queyue Peak at this moment flushed with excitement. Ning Qi raised his eyes and saw that the aura of Moonless Peak had soared by more than ten times compared to before. The old trees that were a little bit withered are now sprouting again, and a layer of faint clouds filled the air. It is all formed by the condensed spirit of the fairy, with a bit of a fairyland image, and it is the same as the previous one.

Compared with the past, the gap is huge. These changes, except for a small part, are due to the continuous rise of Qiyue Peak in these years. The biggest reason should be the living spirit vein that Ying Zhenxuan brought back just now, and Ning Qi's divine sense sank into Qiyue Among the peaks, in the depths, he saw the little yellow snake, it seemed to be very happy, lying on the ground