"You did all this?!" was obviously sure, but Qingling still asked cautiously, in case...... She couldn't wronged this half-demon, he was pitiful enough.

The half-demon boy got up, turned around and looked at Qing Ling, half of the blood in the wild wolf behind him had not been sucked dry by him, and the smell of blood had spread in the air at this time.

"How can you be like this, what the hell is going on?"

The half-demon boy didn't like to speak, and he didn't know how to answer Qing Ling's question, so he just looked at Qing Ling in a daze, and he didn't know what he was thinking with a struggling look in his eyes.

Suddenly, a brilliant light flashed, and the sound of 'huhu~' wings came out, and a huge phoenix more than one meter high and five meters long appeared beside Qing Ling. The phoenix raised its noble head and looked at the half-demon boy opposite. The ruby-like eyes revealed a look of contempt, "Gone mad?"

The voice of the phoenix made the half-demon boy frightened excessively, his eyes stared at the boss, and the purple-red eyeballs were a little abrupt, full of bloodshots, as if they would fall out of their sockets at any time. His face was full of hideousness, even though he had an indescribable affection for the phoenix before, but now he felt that he had uncovered his scars and dealt with his ugliest side, and the feeling of being sarcastic made his fury even stronger.

It was only after Phoenix's words that Qing Ling realized that in the past twenty days or so, the half-demon boy didn't know what had happened, and he actually went mad?! For a person who is new to cultivation, this is simply impossible, but the example of the half-demon boy is in front of him.

Qing Ling suddenly realized that the current appearance of the half-demon boy was caused by himself, and he taught him to cultivate the truth, but he did not fulfill his supervisory responsibilities and let him develop, which ruined him.

"Don't be afraid, we won't hurt you, and I'll find a way to get you back to normal. Qing Ling tried to comfort the half-demon boy, he is now like this, I am afraid that even he himself feels frightened, when he is still shallow in the demon, he can still help him recover, but at that price, I am afraid that the little power he has just cultivated will disappear.

Good words and persuasion could not impress the half-demon boy, his violent eyes did not ease down because of this, but made up his mind at this time, and suddenly turned around and fled towards the depths of the jungle without looking back!

Between trust and self, he chose to believe in himself, and the little half-demon who had never experienced a sense of security would never appreciate Qingling's sympathy and true concern for him.

As soon as Qingling's spiritual power moved, he was about to stop the half-demon boy who had escaped, but beside her, among the instigation of the colorful wings, Feng Xuanhuang stopped her movements.

"Phoenix Xuanhuang, what are you doing!" Qing Ling turned sideways in surprise and looked at the phoenix who had come out to stop him.

The phoenix straightened out the feathers and replied nonchalantly, "It's just a little half-demon, it's not worth your attention." Qing Ling's sympathy and concern for the half-demon boy, although it was only a manifestation of her kindness, was enough to make Feng Xuanhuang feel jealous. After nearly two years of getting along with Qing Ling, he didn't care so much about Qing Ling, and he didn't want the little half-demon to follow him in the way, just when the little half-demon decided to run away, why didn't he do it?

Taking advantage of this gap, the figure of the half-demon boy had disappeared in a blink of an eye, and he, who had absorbed a lot of blood, was sensitive to escape with his intuition of wildness. His physical strength is definitely different from half a month ago, and his escape speed is not weak. Coupled with the escape opportunity that Feng Xuanhuang deliberately created for him, Qing Ling could no longer feel the escape direction of the half-demon.

Qing Ling's face was cold, and he was slightly angry in his heart, turned around and violently pushed away the phoenix in front of him, and stood away from him, "But he became like this because of me, if I don't teach him to cultivate the truth, he won't go crazy!"

"It's none of your business, the path of going mad is also his own choice, Xiao Qingling, you just need to do your own thing, too much kindness will only make you fall into one incident after another. Spirit Ice Attack is still waiting for you to save it, isn't it?"

Although she didn't want to face another person she liked in front of the person she liked, in order to divert Qing Ling's attention, Feng Xuanhuang also had to mention the spirit ice attack that was captured by the Chaos True Immortal.

Thinking of the spirit ice attack, Qing Ling immediately took out the magic weapon puppet, skillfully entered the true element, and waited for the reply.

Wait for me, see you in eight months. The voice of Ling Bing came out of the puppet's magic weapon, and it ended with a few words briefly, but the tone was indescribably firm. He seemed to have made up his mind before saying something like this.

"What did you do, and will we really see each other in eight months?"

Eight months, that was the deadline for the companions to return to the Immortal Dao Academy.

"Haha, isn't this very good? It's better to have a return date than to keep worrying about you, Xiao Qingling can rest assured now. Feng Xuanhuang comforted on the side.

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