Chapter 89: A dead end
"It's a great kindness for Senior Sister to send Ah Li so far, how can I let Senior Sister work anymore? It's just a forest away, and the rest of the way is up to Ah Li. When he spoke, Ji Li always lowered his head slightly, with a respectful expression in his expression.
Yun Ling nodded in satisfaction and turned to leave.
Before leaving, she also left a sentence with deep meaning: "Shizun's heart for his junior sister, I hope that my junior sister will cherish it." ”
Ji Li is all right.
When Yun Ling stepped in front of the disciples who had been following the two, she didn't take her eyes off and commanded in a low voice, "You haven't forgotten the past explanations, have you?" Keep an eye on me. ”
"Yes." The two responded, and their voices were still a little trembling.
After receiving the reply, Yun Ling left with small steps, like a delicate flower walking in every move.
There was no one else in front of him, and the indifference in Yun Ling's eyes slowly surged up, and the curvature of the corners of his mouth disappeared.
It's just that after a while, she gently patted her little face, and her face came alive again, with a smile on the corner of her mouth and soft eyebrows.
“…… That's right. ”
Putting on a widow's face all day long, but no one likes it.
She didn't want to be like Yunhui.
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Ji Li looked back and saw that the two disciples who had followed her and Yun Ling before had not left.
Seeing that the two of them did not leave with Yun Ling, Ji Li was still a little surprised, but the two of them only stood in the distance and did not approach her.
Thinking about it, Ji Lichao and the two bowed slightly, and walked into the dark forest with the token of Qingzhangtang.
The figure quickly vanished.
The two disciples outside the forest stood for a long time, and after a while, one of the disciples spoke: "That newcomer Yun Li Senior Sister has been in for a long time, and when she went in, she was empty-handed, and she didn't even have a bag, so she shouldn't come out again." ”
The one who really had a breeze on his sleeves and didn't take away a trace of clouds, but those who had such capital were at least monks in the foundation building period, and the person who went in was just a mortal.
A mortal who entered the forest outside Qingzhang Hall?
It seems to be the first, but even a real monk can't escape his death when he enters, and a mortal who enters doesn't die faster?
“…… Said yes. The other disciple hesitated for a moment, and slowly responded to the previous person's question.
"I heard that this is the elder's newly accepted personal disciple......
"It's actually a personal disciple?" The other disciple's mood finally fluctuated slightly.
"I heard it's ......"
"Huh...... Disciple of the Ancestral Sect," another disciple sighed from the bottom of his throat, "This may be the top-notch disciple we have encountered since we were sent to the dead." ”
The first disciple who spoke out seemed to have a trace of sadness on his face: "That senior sister who is a pro-linea...... The person seemed to be very nice...... "The other party greeted the two of them before entering.
Another disciple shook his head: "Good or bad, how can what you said count?" At least in Elder Wen Yao's heart, this person was by no means a "good person".
The disciple who was called "Ah Ying" shut up and stopped talking.
Ah Qian is right, in Xuanqing Peak, only Elder Wen Yao can determine people as "good or bad".
On the other end, Ji Li stepped into the dense forest with the Qingzhangtang token in hand.
This place is the same as Ji Li imagined, strange and eerie, and the chill rises from behind, making her involuntarily hug Ah Lian in her arms.
Even his thoughts became a little dull in an instant, and Ji Li settled his mind and forcibly drove away the chaotic aura that invaded his mind.
The dense forest is shrouded in layers of smoke-colored mist.,It's hard to tell the way forward.,But Ji Li knew it after taking a breath.。。
This mist is poisonous.