At least judging from the current situation, Xie Zheng had a hard time believing that the Dark Dragon and the girl had crawled out of the ground beneath the magma.

But in this magma pool, it was indeed in the past two days that such a huge amount of thunder spiritual power was suddenly generated.

With her current understanding of the world, this is something she cannot understand.

Staring at the river in front of him, which was close to the gentle flow rate, he was silent for a long time, Xie Zheng suddenly turned his head to look at Ciyin: "What you are looking for... The trail of the Immortal Monarch, do you have a clue? ”

Ciyin didn't seem to expect her to ask this question, she was slightly stunned, nodded suddenly, and said with a smile: "Well, there are some answers." ”

Answer?

Xie Zheng twisted his eyebrows, in fact, many of Ciyin's statements about certain events, if you dig deeper, are actually a little inaccurate or even unreasonable to others.

But he is a person, since the first meeting, he has been talking like this, and the gods are chattering, which makes people unable to understand, and over time, Xie Zheng himself has become accustomed to it.

But today, a very inappropriate doubt has emerged in her heart.

They had come and gone, inseparable, and Ciyin had little time to look for what he was looking for, so how did he determine his answer?

And, what exactly is his answer?

Even though he thought about it a lot, Xie Zheng didn't say anything, but Ciyin immediately guessed her thoughts, took her hand, and led her to the other side of the magma pool.

Seeing them leave without saying a word, the rakshasa felt a little strange, and trotted to follow, asking, "Did you find anything?" ”

Ciyin didn't answer, walked forward for a while, and suddenly stopped.

An inconspicuous crack appeared in front of the three of them.

Rakshasa took a closer look, but didn't find anything unusual, so he asked, "There are countless large and small cracks in the entire northern outpost, and there is nothing strange about this. ”

When Ciyin heard this, he shook his head and said, "You are not sensitive to aura, although this crack is small, there is a small amount of aura remaining. ”

Rakshasa was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously asked, "How can Jiuyou have aura?" ”

Xie Zheng tugged at the corners of his mouth: "You are the native of the Nine Netherworlds, you ask us?" ”

Ciyin turned her head, looked at her gently, and said, "There is still a faint remnant of thunder spiritual power, can you feel it?" ”

As Ciyin said, the thunder spirit power in this rift is slightly equal to nothing, if you don't get closer, you may not feel it at all, and it is not as much as in the flowing magma.

Xie Zheng stared at the crack for a long time, then suddenly looked at Ciyin and said, "Do you want to go down and have a look?" ”

Although he asked, in fact, Xie Zheng meant that it was clear that 'I want to go down and have a look'.

How could Ciyin not understand her thoughts, lowered her eyes and pondered for a moment, and smiled: "I'll go down first, you wait for me above, is it okay?" ”

Xie Zheng: "......"

After thinking about it, she waved her hand: "Forget it, so many Rakshasa ghosts haven't been able to come up, neither of us can go down, in case of any danger, the gains outweigh the losses." ”

Hearing this, Rakshasa glared at her with a little dissatisfaction: "How did you speak?" ”

Xie Zheng glanced at him, didn't speak, pulled Ciyin and walked back.

Because of Xie Zheng's temporary shouting, no one mentioned the rift in the end, but after returning to the stone house, Xie Zheng followed Ciyin inch by inch, even if he didn't speak or do anything, he didn't let him leave his sight.

Ciyin was meditating, and the moment he opened his eyes, he saw Xie Zheng sitting at the small table opposite him, absentmindedly flipping through a shabby book.

She didn't seem to notice that Ciyin's eyes had opened, she still maintained the posture of holding her chin with her hands, her eyes were blank, her eyelids drooped, half-closed, and the movements of her hands became slower and slower.

Ciyin looked at it for a while, and when she saw that she finally closed her eyes, her head nodded like a chicken pecking rice, and she couldn't help but laugh.

Although the laughter was very soft, Xie Zheng woke up with a thrill when he heard this voice, and he just met his gaze, gentle and gentle, mixed with a hint of teasing.

She puffed out her cheeks and complained, "Aren't you worried that you will leave me alone under the rift, otherwise I would have to stare at you so sleeplessly?" ”

Hearing her words, the smile on Ciyin's face paused slightly, but in an instant, the corners of her lips were raised, she stood up, walked quickly to her side, withdrew her from the futon, and said with a smile: "That's not mine." ”

Seeing him pulling himself towards the back room, Xie Zheng raised his eyebrows and asked, "What is this?" Self-recommended pillow seat? Want to sleep with me? ”

Ciyin's body froze for a moment, the hand holding her couldn't help but tighten, he turned his head, his eyes were moist, and there were a few broken lights in his eyes.

“... May I? ”

After not closing his eyes for a few days, Xie Zheng was really a little sleepy now, and when he heard his words, he shrugged his shoulders indifferently: "Whatever you want." ”

After saying that, she lay down on the floor, yawned, a few tears filled her eyes, and raised her hand to pat the empty seat beside her.

"Do you want to be together?"

Ciyin: "......"

He thought that Xie Zheng was just saying it casually, but she was actually serious.

When this realization was born in his mind, his cheeks, neck, and ears were quickly soaked in a faint layer of pink.

Xie Zheng's gaze was not concealed in the slightest, straightforward and calm, and his eyes were clear and bright, which made him a little hidden.

Seeing that he was silent for a long time and didn't make any other moves, Xie Zheng couldn't help but raise his eyebrows and asked, "Am I embarrassed you?" ”

When Ciyin heard this, she was slightly stunned, and quickly shook her head and said, "How come?" ”

Xie Zheng didn't speak, staring at him with straight eyes.

Ciyin's heart beat faster when she saw it, her breathing involuntarily became rapid, and her Adam's apple rolled up and down with her swallowing.

After a while, as if he had made up his mind, he sat down on the edge of the couch, stretched out his hand and gently stroked her slightly messy hair, and whispered, "Sleep, I won't leave you down the rift." ”

"If it's something you don't like, I'm not going to do anything."

Xie Zheng didn't ask if what he said was true, he took out the familiar broken booklet from his sleeve and stuffed it into his hand, blinked his eyes, and said, "Then you read me the story in "Nine Personas", I want to listen to the Immortal King and the Underworld." ”

Ciyin took the book, curled her lips and smiled: "Okay." ”

Originally, I wanted to listen to the story to help myself sleep, but when Ciyin read the story of the acquaintance between the Immortal King and the Underworld, Xie Zheng's sleepiness completely dissipated, and the whole person sat up from the collapse as if he had come to life.

"What do you say? The queen of the underworld is a human race? ”

Hearing this, Ciyin lowered her eyes and looked at the words on the page, and nodded: "That's right, to be precise, she is a Terran monk after the ascension. ”

Xie Zheng shook his head, with a solemn expression: "It's an immortal clan." ”

After ascending, they are free from the shackles of 'human' and become a higher-level creature.