Chapter Seventy-Two: A Touch of Spiritual Sense
"Girl, I'll see you again if you have a fate." The Qingzhu Sage looked at Jingxi Key with a smile on his face. He's done, it's time to go.
"When?" Jing Xi looked at the green bamboo sage. These few days were the happiest days in her previous life and since her rebirth, and she didn't have to be wary of the people around her, and she didn't have to worry about every nerve being tense, worrying that she would go to see Hades at some point. Although he was reluctant to be a Qingzhu sage, there was no banquet in the world that would not be dispersed, not to mention, the old man also said that he would see him again in the future.
A gleam crossed by the Qingzhu Sage's eyes: "You can see me when you come to Longyuan." ”
"Long Yuan?" Jing Xi frowned. Why is it Long Yuan again? The one she listened to the most in the past few days was Long Yuan.
The Qingzhu Sage sat on the chair and shook his body, and his face gradually turned pale.
"Master." Jing Xi jumped up from the chair opposite the Qingzhu Sage and supported the body of the Qingzhu Sage with a worried expression.
"Girl, let's go!" The Qingzhu Sage pushed the Jingxi key.
"Master, you ......" Jing Xikey's eyes glistened with tears.
"It's okay, the old man's task is complete, and this spiritual sense will dissipate." The Qingzhu Sage still said with a smile on his face.
"......" Jingxi Key was speechless for a while.
The Qingzhu Sage stretched out his hand and rubbed the top of Jingxi Key's head: "Girl, close your eyes." ”
Jingxi closed his eyes obediently.
With a wave of the sleeves of the Qingzhu Sage, the figure of Jing Xikey disappeared into this space.
The Qingzhu Sage looked at the sky with a smile on his face, his body gradually became transparent, his face became more and more pale, and slowly became transparent, and the whole person of the Qingzhu Sage melted into the air.
Just when the Qingzhu Sage completely disappeared, this side of the world suddenly shook, and then the bamboo house and the forest lake also slowly disappeared.
Mo Yixuan sat in front of Jing Xikey's bed and took her pulse. The line of sight inadvertently saw Jingxi Key's closed eyelids, and moved left and right. Surprise crossed the eyes.
Is this going to wake up? In the past few days, I have been tortured by this girl, guarding her every day, I am afraid that something will happen, with the degree to which the 10,000-year-old iceberg cares about her, the 10,000-year-old iceberg still doesn't find himself desperate?
Jing Xikey slowly opened his starry eyes, because his eyes had not seen light for a long time, his eyes were irritated by the light for a while. Squinted slightly, allowing his eyes to adjust to the light, and then his eyes widened.
When I opened my eyes, I saw Mo Yixuan standing in front of the bed with a smile on his face.
His brows furrowed, with a coldness in his eyes: "Who are you?" ”
Where is she? She remembered that she had fainted at the palace banquet, and after fainting, she went to the space that the old man had said. So where is she now?
"Ahem~ahem." Mo Yixuan was startled by the coldness in Jing Xikey's eyes. It's so cold, this girl and that tyrant are really compatible.
"Say." Jing Xijian stood up, his eyes staring at Mo Yixuan tightly, catching the look on his face.
"This is the Sacred Valley." Mo Yixuan wiped the cold sweat from his forehead with his sleeve. Does this girl want to be so cold? It's not good for girls to be too cold and domineering, but it's better to be gentle, weak, and cute, so that someone can love them.
If Jing Xijian knew what Mo Yixuan was thinking, he would definitely give him a roll of his eyes, and then said. What do you know, she's also a kind of cuteness, how good she is, she can also be used to destroy the enemy when she is in danger, the kind of gentle, the weak is only destroyed by the enemy, and you have to worry about distraction for your own men. What are you doing with it? But Mo Yixuan's inner words Jing Xi Key didn't know.
"Sacred Valley?" Jing Xikey frowned slightly.
"I know you don't know." Mo Yixuan muttered quietly.
He had checked her identity, the third lady of the Jing family, who was well known to everyone in the Bauhinia Continent.
Although Mo Yixuan's muttering voice was very small, it still made his ears so good that people scolded him. The state of Jingxi key heard.