The next day, inside the Purple Cloud Temple.

She looked out the window at the fallen leaves, and there seemed to be sentimentality in her eyes.

"Xuanyi, keep your mind inside!"

She turned her head suddenly, lowered her head a little embarrassed, and said, "Yuanjun is angry, I ......"

Yuan Jun stopped beside her and said, "The situation in Kunlun is even more severe, are you willing to go back?"

"I do!"

She stood up and prostrated with sincerity on her face.

Yuan Jun nodded, took out a talisman from his arms, handed it to her, and advised: "This is a meditation talisman, taking it can relieve the upsurge of qi and blood, remember not to do anything wrong, otherwise you will regret it endlessly!"

She slowly raised her head, stared into Yuan Jun's eyes, and asked, "Yuan Jun can do his best?"

Yuan Jun turned around, dragged out his tone, and said in a deep voice: "Immortals must not interfere with the luck of mortals, nor can they change the rise and fall of the Six Realms, go!"

She scratched her head, nodded as if she didn't understand, slowly walked to the door, and looked back again: "Yuanjun take care!"

"Xuanyi, don't be impatient!"

She turned around and saluted, and solemnly bowed to each other, tears welled up and said: "Yuanjun is kind, Xuanqi will never dare to look at it, if you have to retreat, you will come to Ziyun Dou Mansion to see you!"

Yuan Jun didn't say anything, only nodded in response.

She rushed back to Kunlun day and night, and at this time the fog in Kunlun was extremely large, and the mountains were white and vast, as if they were connected with white clouds.

In the middle of it, you can't tell where you come from, and you can't distinguish things.

Suddenly, she heard a clang behind her, and when she turned around, a huge axe struck right in time, and she almost didn't dodge.

She shouted with some fear: "What kind of hero is hiding in the shadows, why don't you come out and see it!"

Seeing that there was no movement around her, she said again: "Do you not want to see it, or do you dare not see it?"

Then there was a burst of wild laughter, and a familiar face immediately appeared in her mind, and she hesitated: "Ji Meng?"

In the blink of an eye, a figure appeared, Ji Meng stood up with a huge body, and laughed wantonly: "I didn't expect you to dare to come back and send you to death, since this is the case, I will send you to reunite with them as you wish!"

Her back was cold, cold sweat broke out on her forehead, and she asked in a low tone, "What happened to you?"

Ji Meng patted his shoulder and said triumphantly: "The iron-walled body I am cultivating now, I naturally want to practice with them, now that you are back, why don't you accompany me to practice your hands!"

"Despicable!"

She lunged straight forward, her arms clasped tightly around his neck, and she looked at his flushed face as if victory was in sight.

The next moment, Ji Meng stretched out his hand behind his back, grabbed the back of her neck and fell down hard.

She got up silently, as if she was a little unsteady on her feet, but Ji Meng didn't give her time to breathe, and slammed into her chest again.

Seeing that she was a little seriously injured, Ji Meng looked proud and satisfied, she seemed to see through Ji Meng's thoughts, and she had an idea.

She immediately spit out a mouthful of blood, slowly wiped the blood stains with her hands, and said: "I don't want to fight you, even if I die in your hands today, I will never fight back, you will not win after all!"

"What does that mean?" Ji Meng said with a puzzled expression.

"I don't see them today, I have no intention of fighting you, I want me to fight you, just let them be there."

How, you won't be afraid of losing