"Jairus, it's really you!" Zixian wanted to cry and laugh again, struggling to get out of bed.

Jianwei hurriedly walked over and helped Zixian: "Master, you are very weak now, don't move." ”

Where is Zixian willing to listen, she is about to jump up happily now, and she doesn't care if she is weak or not. The fact that Jairus is still there works better than any panacea.

"How can I be so delicate, isn't it just some blood, I will make up for it by eating more fairy fruits." Zixian didn't care about the Tao.

"Master, what are you talking about? Do you know how dangerous it is this time? You can't do anything like this to hurt yourself in the future. Jairus wrung her eyebrows.

Zixian raised his eyebrows and looked at Jianxi, as if he was smiling: "Why, after dying once, I have become bolder, and I dare to take charge of my master." ”

This time, Jairus did not immediately ask for mercy as before, but said: "Jairus is just worried about the safety of the master. ”

Zixian saw Jairus's tense face, and knew that he was really worried about himself, and it was a big surprise for Zixian that Jairus could come back.

"Okay, the master knows, I promise you, it won't be like this in the future." Zixian swore an oath.

However, who would have guessed that this oath lasted less than half a day before it was broken by Zixian.

Standing at the door of the Lost Dream Immortal Residence, looking at the devastated Mount Emei, Zixian was stunned.

"This, this is?" Zixian asked Jian Wei beside him tremblingly.

Jianwei knew that he couldn't hide it from her, so he simply explained what he saw and Zixian roughly.

Lu Jian and Nuwa are fighting?!

Land pressure used forbidden arts?!

Now the whole world is like Mount Emei?!

Lu Pressure was killed by the Pangu God?!

Nuwa was locked up by the Pangu God?!

Every piece of news sounded so incredible, like thunder exploding in Zixian's brain.

How could these things happen? It's appalling!

Lu Jian likes Nuwa so much, how can he fight with her?

How can Lu Pressure use forbidden techniques? Is he crazy?

The whole world is like Mount Emei, what a terrible catastrophe it should be?

How could Pangu kill Lu Press? Lu Jian is the creation god he personally professes!

How could Nuwa be locked up by the Pangu God? Hasn't she always listened to the words of Pangu God?

"It can't be, how can it be? What you said is true? Zixian muttered with a hollow look in his eyes.

"Master, when did Jairus deceive you?" Jianwei looked at Zixian in a trance, and was very worried in her heart, but she had to tell the truth.

"So, what about my master? What about Ling'er? Zixian asked with a trembling voice.

At this time. Zixian's heart was entangled. She was anxious to know the answer to the question, but she was also afraid that it would be the one she was most afraid of hearing.

Jairus sighed and shook her head.

Zixian's brain "buzzed", and his figure shook a few times. Nearly fainted.

Jianwei hurriedly supported Zixian: "Master! ”

Zixian waved his hand, broke free from Jianxi's support, and said in pain: "I'm going to take a look." ”

"Master, you better stop looking." Jair's face was unbearable.

Zixian didn't speak, and walked straight outside.

Mount Emei was almost razed to the ground. The once majestic palaces have been reduced to broken bricks, and it is almost impossible to make out which palace it used to be.

Walking to the door of the dormitory, an extremely weak voice came: "Shangxian, save me......"

Zixian turned his head to look and saw two small animals with white flowers tied up and thrown by the door.

"Jairus, what's going on?"

Glancing at them, he said, "When I came back, I saw these two demons walking around here, and I was afraid that they would be unfavorable to you, so I beat them back to their original form." ”

"We are the maids of the immortals. Of course we're going to be here, let us go! The white fox said angrily.

Zixian also said: "They are indeed my maids, let them go." ”

Jairus then cast a spell to untie the rope. Daji and Chanjuan shook the hair on their bodies and transformed into human form.

Chanjuan looked at Jianxi timidly and quietly hid behind Zixian. Daji, on the other hand, glared at Jairus angrily, with a look of indignation.

"Master, these two little goblins are really not very good, and they are timid, and they are really useless except for being beautiful. How did you come up with the idea of taking them as maids-in-waiting? ”

Zixian sighed and walked forward in silence.

You think of yourself as your own standard, and of course you think they're worthless. But who in this world can be like you......

But these words. Zixian can't say it.

Daji glared at her and hurriedly followed.

At the entrance of the Lost Dream Immortal Residence, there were large swaths of corpses, some complete, some mutilated, and some charred.

Without exception, their eyes were open. Staring expectantly in the direction of his dormitory, his mouth slightly open, as if he was telling something.

Zixian paused, a chill hit his heart, and his whole body couldn't stop trembling.

She had seen a lot of ghosts in hell that were a thousand times more terrifying than this. However, it was all made of people she didn't know, and she could still face it calmly.

Now, it's not someone else lying here, it's her fellow disciples! How does this make her not frightened?

"Master, don't look!" Jianxi hurriedly stepped forward and covered Zixian's eyes.

Zixian pursed her lips and slowly but firmly pulled away her hand.

"Senior Sister Lin, Senior Sister He......" Zixian couldn't help but shed tears as he looked at the familiar faces that had become stiff and cold in the past.

Jair's fingers tightened and loosened, and she struggled inwardly. He really didn't know whether to tell Zixian or not, in fact, these people died at his hands......

"Master, actually, ......" Jairus wanted to speak and stopped.

Where can Zixian listen to anything at this moment, she walked on the ground of the corpse-strewn gate in despair, and her heart ached as if she was torn apart by a pair of big hands.

Suddenly, a thin figure dressed in a white elder's robe met Zixian's eyes.

"Uncle Yao!" Zixian exclaimed, staggered over, and hugged Yao Tianyi in his arms.

Yao Tianyi closed his eyes, and his slender fingers were clenched tightly in front of his chest.

Zixian gently opened Yao Tianyi's hand, and a small stone fell out.

The gray stone looks plain, but the internal force is flowing with wisps of aura. It is the Sansheng Stone that Zixian gave to Yao Tianyi at the beginning.

At this time, the handwriting of the three juanxiu of "Mozi Immortal" was clearly engraved on it, and the strokes were extremely gentle, as if you could see Yao Tianyi's shy and sweet expression when he carved these three words.

Zixian trembled and picked up the Sansheng Stone, tears pouring down uncontrollably: "I'm sorry ......"

Looking at Zixian's painful appearance, Jianxi's throat was blocked badly, and his strong self-blame almost swallowed him. (To be continued.) )