Jiufang Wentian is undoubtedly one of Ying Chuanyu's doppelgangers, but she never thought that she would have such a relationship with Ying Chuanyu.

She thought of her complaining eyes in that picture and felt that her scalp was a little numb, if she hadn't seen it with her own eyes, I was afraid that she would not have dared to believe that she would show such eyes in this life, and someone would be able to make her show such a look.

That person is still Yingchuan Yu.

What is the relationship between her and Ying Chuanyu?

What Meng Po said is somewhat true and somewhat false.

The Creation God Emperor, the Peerless Demon Emperor.

Is she the reincarnation of that one? The familiar eyebrows and eyes are clearly like her own figure.

I can't allow Ji Li not to think about it.

"Nine parties asked."

Jiufang asked the sword to fly and wanted to send her back to Shangqing Peak as soon as possible, and suddenly heard her open and lowered his head to look at her, and this look instantly crashed into her deep eyes.

The thousands of emotions brewing in his eyes were all things that Jiufang Wentian didn't see in Ji Li's eyes, and he didn't know why, he actually felt some palpitations.

Ji Li pinched his wrist and shouted again: "Jiufang asks." ”

"The master is here." Jiufang's voice was hoarse, as if he was restraining something.

"Nine parties asked."

Jiufang looked at her, but this time he didn't speak.

"Do you know the reincarnation of the Great Power?" Ji Li seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, and asked seemingly casually.

Jiufang didn't understand what she meant, but nodded cooperatively: "I've heard rumors." ”

"I've seen it with my own eyes."

"No, I didn't."

"Then do you know ......" Ji Li's voice suddenly stopped, and the feeling of suffocation in her chest came again, making her feel tired even if she moved.

"Huh?"

"Nope." Halfway through, Ji Li shook her head, the feeling of depression disappeared, but she no longer had the urge to ask Jiufang.

What can Jiufang ask about it?

Even if he is one of Ying Chuanyu's clones, even if he knows that he is just a clone, an incomplete person derived from soul fragments, what can he do.

What can be changed? Or can something be made? Can he let her know the truth or something else!

He can't!

Jiufang asked to hear the regret in Ji Li's words, but he didn't know what she wanted to express.

A bold guess appeared in his mind, only to be aborted by him in an instant.

He didn't dare to speculate.

Immortal cultivators are in awe of power, and he is no exception.

Not just awe, but ......

"Master......" Ji Li called him in a low voice, his tone a little sad, "I feel like I'm about to die." ”

"What are you talking nonsense?" Jiufang asked nervously, he tightened his brows unhappily, although it was a scolding tone, his eyes were nervous, and he was obviously frightened.

Ji Li shook his head: "I'm not talking nonsense, I'm really dying." ”

Hurt.

Pain.

Hundreds of limbs, everywhere hurts, everywhere hurts.

It's like someone has made thousands of cuts on the body, tearing it open over and over again, so that the wound will not heal.

Only then did Jiufang find that her face was far whiter than he had imagined.

Jiufang Wentian only felt that his hands and feet were cold, and the pill that was turned out of the storage ring was stuffed into Ji Li's mouth as if he didn't want money, but Ji Li's face was not half better.

There was nothing but tiredness on her face, but it made Jiufang Wentian feel extremely distressed.

"How can this be ......" Jiufang asked in a low voice, with confusion in his eyes.

(End of chapter)