"Qinglian, no, you don't deserve to be called this name, you demon, what else do you have to say now?" Yue Zijin said coldly,

She knew that the full name of the ancestor was Ji Qinglian, so this title fell on the head of the little demon "Qinglian", which was nothing more than a blasphemy, and now its look was just unbelievable after the lie was exposed.

So far, what else can Qinglian say, her face has recovered to be wooden, and she doesn't look at Yue Zijin, the end of her sight falls in the vast depths of this space, wanting to see farther, but it seems that she sees that this day has turned into a pair of eyes, calm eyes, the same as the old devil.

"Bang".

Qinglian seemed to smile, and immediately slapped a palm on the center of her eyebrows, and the fist-sized demon spirit instantly escaped, turning into a rain of light and dust.

......

......

"The heart is like ashes. ”

Ji Jiu thought lightly, indifferent.

Qinglian is still reasonable, instead of letting Yue Zijin take action to disperse its demon spirit, it is better to kill herself and walk with dignity.

As for the turnaround, it doesn't exist. Ji Jiu has already walked out of the seal, no matter what he does, Qinglian will not have any hope of winning, this is a lore.

Qinglian's state of mind can be broken so quickly, thanks to Yue Zijin's constant injuries and misunderstandings, which gave him hope and made him desperate, and the cycle repeatedly, heaven and hell, hovering up and down.

Infatuated people, only love to overcome.

"He's dead?" Yue Zijin seemed to be a little shocked, and asked uncertainly, for some reason, she always felt that she had lost something, and she was vaguely a little uncomfortable.

"Dead. Ji Jiu said lightly.

Yue Zijin calmed down and gave up this negative emotion before he smiled, "You're fine, it's the best." ”

Qinglian is a little demon who has been with her for five years, and she is still a little sad to die like this, just like a pet that has been raised for five years has died, but this mood should not last long, and it will be diluted by time.

She thought.

Fortunately, this mission was successfully completed, Renzu had woken up, and he could take him back to the Qinglian Palace, as for double cultivation or something, for some reason, Yue Zijin's mind was a lot lighter. It's not like before, I think about seeing Renzu as soon as possible all day long, and then ......

Which girl is not pregnant with spring, and she has been pregnant with spring for hundreds of years, and it is time to wake up.

"It's thanks to you. Ji Jiu's face was calm, and he made a pun.

"This is what I should do, the duty of the Holy Maiden of the Blue Lotus Temple. Yue Zijin's face showed a look, his eyes looked at Ji Jiu, flashing with anticipation, as if he wanted to wait for him to praise him.

"Definitely. Ji Jiu's eyes seemed to show tiredness, and his tone was quiet and unclear.

But he didn't go to see Yue Zijin, he really didn't want to have more contact with her, after all, his dummy ancestor knew too little about the Qinglian Palace, and it was easy to show his feet if he talked too much.

At present, if there is no other means, he will not be able to beat Yue Zijin.

“......”

Feeling this faint alienation, Yue Zijin lowered his head, a little lost, but he still knew that Renzu had just woken up, his soul was seriously injured, and he needed time to recuperate, so he didn't bother, and turned into a blue light and left the sea of knowledge space.

Seeing her leave, Ji Jiu's eyes flickered, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but hook up the curvature, and then closed his eyes and felt the long-lost freedom, before he put his mind at ease.

He was still worried that Yue Zijin would suddenly discover the abnormality and take action against him, but now his soul is very fragile and can't withstand the toss.

"It turned out to be a personal ancestral brain. ”

Shaking his head, Yue Zijin, the saint of the contemporary Qinglian Palace, was labeled as such by Ji Jiu.

If you are not afraid of the enemy, you are afraid that the enemy has no weakness.

As long as there is a weakness, everything is easy to do.

"But we'll have to see if he's dead or not, and don't make any more moths. Ji Jiu's divine soul began to spread, collecting the scattered bits of light dust one by one, and he didn't feel bored, until these light dust gradually melted into a chaotic light cluster.

Qinglian was resurrected by the ancestor once, so Ji Jiu kept an eye on it, although the remnants of the ancestor had long since dissipated, but he didn't want to have more accidents, it was better to confirm it.

"It's dead indeed. Ji Jiu looked at it, the light cluster in his hand vaguely had the appearance of a green lotus, but his facial features were blurred, and he had long lost his mind, like a cloud of smoke.

Swallowing it and refining it in one gulp, Ji Jiu no longer cares.

Soul, Soul, Spirit...... The strengthening level of the soul of this world, the demon spirit is only between the first level and the second level, and absorbing and refining it is not of much benefit to Ji Jiu at present.

However, the soul is a very wonderful thing after all, and it can always give birth to many unexpected accidents, and it is really uneasy to be completely destroyed......

Ji Jiu suddenly remembered an old rumor.

Legend has it that in a mysterious and distant place, there is an ancient tree, huge and boundless, supporting chaos and opening up the world, a leaf of the tree, is a world, a complete world.

There is a black sea at the foot of the tree, the ocean is boundless, there is no wind, no waves, every day the leaves will fall countless points of light, the points of light fall into the sea, sink to the bottom, at the same time, there will be countless points of light rising in the sea...... That sea is called the Sea of Souls.

Every speck of light is a soul.

Ji Jiu didn't know if the rumors were true or not, but he suddenly remembered it at this time, and recalled it slightly.

......

......

Three days later, in the light rain, a man and a woman left Miaojiazhai.

The patriarch watched the two of them walk into the depths of the muddy bamboo forest, and his frowning brows finally relaxed, like the first sunny day after the rain, and even his face appeared happy.

"It's good, it's good, Miaojiazhai can't afford such a god. He sighed, took out a dry cigarette and smoked, and almost rejoiced, for the past few days everyone had been living in an oppressive and terrifying atmosphere, for fear that they would not be able to wake up the next day.

The rain fell overhead, but it was separated by an invisible force, and it could not be wet.

"They didn't seem to welcome us. ”

Ji Jiu felt it, and said with a faint smile, he naturally knew why, but now he had to pretend not to know.

Yue Zijin showed a complicated expression, "The little demon who occupied your body before killed a lot of them, well, a lot of children. ”

"Oh, demonic nature is evil, it should be like this. Ji Jiu nodded, didn't ask the reason, although he was a teenager, he seemed to have a sense of vicissitudes, which made Yue Zijin respect and dare not refute.

In this way, the two walked along the bamboo forest path where the rain was fluttering, and the rain did not stop, and neither did they.

The scenery along the way is picturesque, the mountains are undulating, the trees are green and the fog is thick, and the handsome young man in white clothes and black hair, and the beautiful woman in Tsing Yi seem to be integrated into this ink painting-like picture together.

"Renzu, are we going back to the Central Heavenly Domain now?" Yue Zijin suddenly asked one day.

Ji Jiu knew that she would ask this, her eyes were still distant and calm, looking at the mountains in the distance, and shaking her head, "Don't worry, the world is so big, don't you want to go and see it?"

At this moment, Yue Zijin felt that his heartbeat seemed to be missing half a beat, his eyes were blurred, and he came back to his senses, but Ji Jiu had already walked forward and left her.