On the way back to Qingqiong's cold float, Xie Qian was in a heavy mood. Her mind was full of what was happening in the fairy world, and she doubted everything about her past again.

There will be so many indescribable emotions between people, which she didn't expect.

When she dragged back to the room with heavy steps, she just squeezed out a smile at the concerned Jiang Chetong and closed the door of the room.

Jiang Chetong really couldn't stand her depressed appearance and wanted to comfort her. He pondered the words as he paced back and forth in the door of her room.

The hand hung in the air, and it didn't fall for a long time.

The words of comfort went over and over again in my mind, and I don't know if it would be wrong to make Xie Qian even more sad. After hesitating for a long time, his hand still did not knock down.

"Brother Che Tong, is there something going on?" Xie Qian's voice came out from inside, with extremely tiredness.

Jiang Chetong pursed his lips, and then said in a voice as gentle as possible: "Wantong, I bought a new osmanthus tea and want to invite you to the tea room to taste it." ”

There was silence inside, as if pondering how to say no to him.

Worried that she wouldn't come out, Jiang Chetong gritted his teeth and made up his mind: "Actually, I want to say a few more words to you." ”

Since he was given the body of a puppet, although he still regained the identity of the little sect master on the surface, he was very much talked about in private.

His non-human and non-immortal existence is too embarrassing. Their eyes were full of complexity when they saw him, and some people gossiped about his unclear things with Xie Qian.

In the fairy world, he has no one to talk to, on the surface the clouds are light and light, but his heart is barren. It's hard to have someone to talk to, so naturally I want to say more.

Hearing him say these words in a low voice, Xie Qian realized that he was not doing well.

Originally, I didn't want to deal with people because I was in a complicated mood, but now I want to have a good conversation with him. She opened the door, and a pair of peach blossom eyes gleamed slightly.

"Go try it." Xie Qian chuckled.

Jiang Chetong breathed a long sigh of relief, and then made a "please" gesture and took Xie Qian to the tea room downstairs.

Sitting down at the table, Jiang Chetong was busy preparing tea. Xie Qian held his chin and waited patiently, consciously treating himself as an "outsider".

Jiang Chetong sighed a little in his heart, and after brewing the osmanthus tea, he put one cup in front of her, and the other cup in his hand.

The fragrance of osmanthus rose, and Xie Qian's mood seemed to be much calmer. In the smoke, the corners of Jiang Chetong's eyes flickered faintly, like a teardrop about to fall.

She stared at the mole as if she remembered what she had seen the white fox a long time ago.

"Are you alright?" Jiang Chetong took a sip of tea and asked tentatively.

Xie Qian came back to his senses, and after glancing at Jiang Chetong, he shook his head and said softly: "It's just like that, I'm just very frustrated why I can't do anything." ”

Obviously, the clue is about to be found, but in the end it is just a void. The Demon King could not be found, and the whereabouts of the antidote were unknown. Her hands rubbed against the teacup, but her face was deeply tired.

Jiang Chetong felt distressed for a while, and couldn't help but hold down her hand rubbing the teacup, and comforted: "Wantong, there will be a way." ”

This sound was like a child, which made Xie Qian's vision gradually blur. She looked at Jiang Chetong and couldn't help but be depressed: "There is no time, he will get married soon." ”

"Why?" Jiang Chetong was obviously surprised by this incident.

Xie Qian didn't want to explain too much, and lowered his head and fell into silence.

She didn't want to say it, so Jiang Chetong didn't ask any more. His fingers gradually clenched, and he just wanted to be with her at this time, to make her feel at ease.

I don't know how long it was silent, but the sky outside gradually darkened. The tea room became so dark that they couldn't even see each other's faces clearly.

Xie Qian slowly withdrew his hand and smiled awkwardly: "I feel much better, thank you, Brother Chetong." ”

"Wantong, don't be so polite......" Jiang Chetong said with a complicated expression.

He got up to send Xie Qian back to the room, but he didn't expect a light to flash in front of him. His brain was hot, and he immediately threw Xie Qian to the ground. The light hit his back, and he snorted lightly but didn't let go of Xie Qian.

After waiting for a while, and there was no more attack outside, Jiang Chetong let go of her. She looked at Jiang Chetong suspiciously, but saw that the plain white clothes on his body were completely dyed red.

The puppet's body is damaged and will dissipate.

Xie Qian panicked, and the hand holding Jiang Chetong trembled. She wanted to use the hemostatic charm, but she thought that the puppet's body could not be repaired. She held back the tears that were about to fall, and choked up, "What if you do this, what if you hurt your soul?" ”

He protected her again and again, and each time he paid a terrible price. If his soul is scattered because of this, Xie Qian may no longer be able to live with peace of mind.

Jiang Chetong chuckled, and the tears in the corners of his eyes trembled. He wanted to reach out and hug Xie Qian, but his entire body instantly turned into green smoke and dissipated, leaving only his soul floating in midair.

"I'll restore you." Xie Qian went to get the talisman in his arms, and pinched the trick several times before making the puppet well. She shouted in her heart to calm down, but her hands trembled and she couldn't stop.

Jiang Chetong was much calmer than her, and said with a chuckle: "I just lost a puppet body, there is nothing to be nervous about." ”

Even comforting people is such tenderness.

Xie Qian finally calmed down and introduced his spirit into the puppet. Soon, his body was fully recovered, and it was the same as before.

He slowly walked to the table and sat down, picked up the teacup that was already cold, took two sips, and beckoned Xie Qian to sit down and continue to drink tea. He knew that Xie Qian must be very worried about himself now, and he had to comfort her before he could send her back.

Looking at Jiang Chetong's strong appearance, Xie Qian remembered what King Ji had said. He said that Jiang Chetong's kindness to himself was less than one-tenth of Mu Chengye's. Now that I think about it, maybe it was because he didn't see Jiang Chetong's kindness to him that he would say such things.

Thinking of Mu Chengye, I couldn't help but feel heavy. Fang Cai's attack was obviously done by the Demon King, but he seemed to be able to act at will in Qingqiong Leng Su.

Her eyes lit up for a moment, and then she asked in a cold voice, "Has the Immortal Sect accepted several new disciples recently?" ”

Every year, the major immortal sects will recruit disciples to expand the scale of the immortal sect, and these disciples can only enter after several tests and layers of selection.

Jiang Chetong nodded and said, "A few days ago, seven or eight new disciples entered the Immortal Sect. ”

Now it's completely right.

Among these new disciples, there must be a clone of the Demon King.

Thinking of this, Xie Qian's eyes immediately burned and said, "Brother Chetong, can you take me to the disciple's file management room to see?" ”

As long as you find out the demon king's clone, you can find a way to get clues to the antidote.