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Zi Ling smiled weakly, looked up at the Xiangwang Mansion, and in her blurred vision, the red figure was slowly approaching her.

"The host ......"

She was excited, and then she coughed violently, but she couldn't care so much, she had to see that her master was safe and sound, and she could leave with peace of mind.

Dugu Jiuye also looked up, and that scene he couldn't forget until many, many years later.

In the ruins and ruins all over the ground, the wind and sand blurred the eyes, and the sky was gray, like the end of the world, depressing, dull, and suffocating.

The whole world seemed to turn gray and white in an instant, only the red figure that slowly moved forward was so clear and dazzling.

The wind lifted her long hair and blood-red skirt, and she walked out of the ruins step by step.

The cold eyes, the blood-red lips, and the indifference in those eyes that can freeze everything, just by looking at it like this, one can feel a chill sweeping over the whole body.

Somehow, Dugu Jiuye suddenly felt that something seemed to have suddenly changed at this moment.

"That's ...... Cloud girl? Duanmu Ying clutched her left shoulder and staggered over.

Her situation is not much better, she was hit by Dugu Jiuye's sword before, her face was very pale, and there were still traces of blood on the corners of her lips that had not been wiped off.

His hair was loose and loose, and his whole body was covered in dust, as if he had just come out of some dusty place, and he looked very embarrassed.

Fortunately, Dugu Jiuye stopped in time at that time, and it did not hurt the vital point, as long as it was handled properly, it would not take long to recover.

She looked at Yun Weiyang who came out of the ruins step by step, her eyes were full of surprise.

How could it be, how could there be such a powerful demonic aura on Miss Yun's body?

And her appearance, her blood-red eyes are clearly the most typical symbol of the demon clan!

What's going on?

She tightened her grip on the Fire Lin Sword, and her body suddenly stiffened.

"Hum—"

At this moment, a buzzing sound suddenly sounded!

Everyone immediately followed the prestige.

I saw that in the direction of the palace, in the dust flying in the sky, the figures of three people gradually became clear.

One is dressed in white like jade and is as clear as a fairy, one has a crane-haired childish face that can't see the depth, and another is tall and majestic like a pine, it is Feng Qianxi, Fengyan and Ji Ji who have just hurried back from a barren place thousands of miles away.

Yun Weiyang stopped suddenly.

She slowly turned her head to look at the snow-white figure in the dust.

At this moment, there is only hatred in her heart.

hatred for Feng Qianxi, and hatred for himself.

If he hadn't believed in him again and again, how could Yu Heng ......

This time, she would never trust him again.

She will never make the same mistake again!

"Feng Qianxi, you're finally back."

The red lips opened slightly, and the cold tone was like an ice spring buried deep under the snow-capped mountains, which seemed to be able to freeze everything.

Feng Qianxi pursed her thin lips lightly and did not speak.

He looked at Yun Weiyang, obviously the two were not far apart, but he felt that this section of the road that could be completed in just a few moments on weekdays, he was afraid that it would take a long time to finish.

After all, between him and her, it is getting farther and farther apart.

It's close at hand, Tianya, maybe it's the two of them.

From the closest master and apprentice to the later stranger, in the past three thousand years, he has worked hard, but he still goes against her step by step, and goes farther and farther.

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