Zhong Yao saw that Bai Jing also had a half-understood expression, so he didn't ask any more questions.

It's just that she has to digest these things well, it seems that a lot has happened in the years she has been away.

After a while, she went to find Junli again, guarding him, and when she wanted him to wake up, the first thing she saw was herself.

She chatted casually with Bai Jing, turned around and wanted to fly to Yanlin Peak, when she suddenly saw Abi coming from the maple tree.

Zhong Yao smiled at him and greeted him gently, "Abi, are you okay?" ”

Abbi saluted her slightly, "Thank you for the goddess's concern, Abbi is very good." ”

The tone was polite and detached, Zhong Yao looked at him worriedly, and always kept a smile on his face.

"You are still the same, you are still so heroic, Junli is not in Wushen Mountain during this time, thanks to you guarding here."

"It is my duty to protect the Five Divine Mountains, and it has nothing to do with whether the Divine Venerable is here." Ah Bi replied to her lightly, his expression was not leaking, but Zhong Yao just didn't feel very comfortable.

She nodded and smiled, thinking that he was cold, but in the end he still came out to greet him, and the others could be ignored.

She raised her gentle face, "I'll go to Junli tomorrow, and the Five Divine Mountains will continue to ask you." ”

Abi furrowed his eyebrows and asked, "Do you know where the Divine Venerable is?" ”

Zhong Yao was slightly stunned, Ruyu's hand subconsciously curled up, and then shook his head slightly, his tone a little sad, "I don't know, but I'll find him." ”

Ab didn't speak, whether he looked for it or not, the god would come back when he woke up, and he only felt that she was doing it too much.

So, he bowed his head and spoke, and then turned and left.

Mu Yan said, when the goddess comes back, Wushen Mountain should always greet her, and the gods on the white mirror have come back from the Spirit Measuring Palace, and he will also come out to make a show.

When Zhong Yao waited for Ah Bi's figure to disappear, he suppressed his smile, looked at Bai Jing, and laughed at himself, "Why do you say Ah Bi is so cold to me?" ”

Bai Jing opened the folding fan, glanced at the place where Abi had disappeared just now, and said with a smile, "That's what he looks like, what do you care about him?" ”

"I don't care, but I just care."

"You've always cared about too many people, when have you ever cared about yourself?" Bai Jing sighed, feeling sorry for her.

Although they have known each other for more than 10,000 years, they have only been together for thousands of years, and she has been sleeping in the crystal coffin for 10,000 years, but for thousands of years, she has been purifying all sentient beings, and her reputation in the Six Realms is closely followed by the gods.

was dedicated to the common people, but neglected himself, and in the end, he almost took his life for the gods.

Zhong Yao was also silent, she was the only female god in the Six Realms, she was a goddess, noble and beautiful, of course, there was no need to care about a unicorn.

But after all, he is Junli's mount, and she doesn't want to get along with him badly.

She has always felt that this is Aiwu and Wu, as long as it is by Junli's side, she will cherish and cherish, even more than herself.

After a moment, she looked sideways at Bai Jing, "It's all because of him, that's why I care, and I'll go and accompany him." ”

Bai Jing was dumbfounded, and shook the fan slightly, "You know where he is." ”

Zhong Yao didn't speak, turned around and flew to Yanlin Peak, everything didn't change, the birds and flowers in the mountains and forests were still what she liked.

The attic was spotless, as if she had never left, and she swept it lightly, her eyes indifferent.

Turning around and glancing at the main peak of Wushen Mountain, her eyes fell on Junli's bedroom, and her eyebrows gradually gentle, that should be her home, the place she dreamed of.

The wind blew, and she stood on the top of the mountain, covered with a faint sorrow and an imperceptible coldness.