Chapter 214: What Is She?

If a war is over, there will be no major moves in the short term.

What's more, the death of the young master of the Demon Realm has already broken the morale of the army, and by the end of this year, I am afraid that the Demon Realm will not make any more war posts.

The fairy world also needs to take a good rest, although this one was won, but there were a lot of defeats before, and the tight strings of the immortal soldiers were rarely loosened, and they were all tired.

Qingjing Xianjun went to the mountain near the barrier again today, the red rope on his wrist was still there, and the twig was still alive, he had to wait for her to come back, or rather, he had to wait for the red rope to break before he could leave.

This is the third day after the end of the war, and the fairies get together to gossip, saying that Qingjing Immortal Jun looks like a thousand miles away from people on the surface, but in fact, he is merciful, and he mourns the immortals who died in the ghost valley every day.

I haven't seen him for ten years, and the fairies' love for Qingjing Xianjun has not diminished, and now I see the soft side of his heart, knowing that he is not a ruthless person, and the small spark in his heart is even more "sneering" and exploding, just waiting to return to the fairy world and go to the Yuelao Palace to ask for a red rope.

There was a bold fairy who blocked the way of Qingjing Xianjun, suppressed his heart, blushed, and asked, "I wonder when Xianjun plans to return to the immortal world?"

Legend has it that Qingjing Xianjun signed an agreement with the ghost lord Qianwei that he would not be allowed to leave Youtan Mountain for a hundred years, and he didn't know how many fairies' hearts were hurt. Now that he has come out, I wonder if he will return to Youtan Mountain again?

If you don't ask how the fairies can sleep peacefully, this matter is not clear.

Qingjing Immortal Jun said coldly: "When my wife who has not passed through the door comes up from the Ghost Valley, I will return to the Immortal Realm." ”

A thunderbolt struck the fairy's head, and while she was stunned, Qingjing Xianjun dusted off her sleeves and Shi Shiran left.

The Immortal Demon War There are more than a hundred fairies who fell into the Ghost Valley, and who is his wife who has not passed the door?

Coming up from the Ghost Valley? Isn't Qingjing Immortal Jun a madman? He has never heard of anyone coming up from the Ghost Valley, so what does he mean that he will never return to the Immortal Realm again?

"What? Qingjing Immortal Jun has someone he likes?"

"How is this possible? Didn't he stay in the Youtan Mountain for ten years?"

"Yes, when did that fairy hook up with Qingjing Immortal Monarch? Could it be that she secretly went to Youtan Mountain?"

"Oh, why didn't I think of this idea, I heard that the sun, moon and stars are not seen in Youtan Mountain all year round, how can Qingjing Xianjun get used to it, at this time, a little fairy broke through many obstacles, shh

"I don't know which fairy has such a scheming?"

"It doesn't matter who she is, after all, she is a thin person, but she is pitiful Qingjing Xianjun, I don't know when I will be able to heal this emotional wound?"

"Alas, my Qingjing Immortal Monarch......"

The fairies gathered together, frowning, sighing for a long time, as if they had lost a battle.

The clouds above the Ghost Valley were dispersed by Jiang Liansheng for a while, and then gathered again, as if this valley could not be seen by the world.

Under the nourishment of Jiang Liansheng's spiritual power, the thunder spirit in Lu Qi's body that was devoured by the Thunder Expulsion Sword not only replenished all of them, but also rose to a higher level.

He, the eldest brother, is afraid that it will be difficult to meet opponents in the world, and Lu Qi feels that he can walk sideways in all walks of life in the future.

Jiang Liansheng still didn't remember what happened before, he only remembered that he woke up in a pitch-black sea, surrounded by water, fishy, and cold.

No matter who he was before, in the future, he will be Lu Qi's eldest brother, Lu Qi plans to go out first, go to the demon world to report safety, and then follow the Chixia River, go to the sea area that Jiang Liansheng said, investigate the mystery of his life experience, and finally return to Acacia Mountain and other small branches.

put Jiang Liansheng into the bamboo basket first, and Xiaozhi and Lu Qi reluctantly said goodbye for a long time.

On a rainstorm day with lightning and thunder, the twig carried a bamboo basket on his back, stepped on auspicious clouds, and protected himself from the rain, and suddenly came out of the thick clouds of the ghost valley.

At a glance, she saw the white figure on the top of the fairy mountain.

Qingjing Xianjun's robe was like snow, standing in the wind and rain with his hands in his hands, and when he saw the small branch coming up, a faint smile appeared on his face.

"Qingjing Immortal Monarch. The twig landed in front of him and said, "Let's go back to the fairy world." ”

"Don't you see your master?" Qingjing Xianjun looked behind her, and there was no figure of Lu Qi.

Xiao Zhi was silent, the immortal and demon battlefield was washed by the wind and rain, and he could no longer smell blood, but the thunder sword that pierced into Lu Qi's heart had been lying between Xiao Zhi and Xia Yunze.

She really wanted to ask Master for clarification, but when she calmed down, she didn't dare to ask again.

The master must have known that she was the daughter of the Shaochen Demon Lord and the Hibiscus Fairy, but he was an immortal, and then her master, he and the demon were opposites, so what was wrong with him killing the demon?

For three thousand years, what did he think about her, the descendant of the immortal demon? Xiaozhi didn't dare to think about it, and he didn't dare to ask.

"He's worried about you. Qing Jing Xianjun said again.

Xia Yunze locked himself in the camp tent for the past few days, and no one saw him, but the immortal monarchs who passed by smelled the strong smell of wine and floated out of his camp tent, and they all said that he should indeed be sad to fold such a brave and resourceful good apprentice.

Xia Yunze was indeed sad, but not for Xiaozhi, but for the thing he had been obsessed with for a long time.

Twigs can't die, and they can't be with demons!

His 3,000 years of hard work cannot be in vain, no, more than 3,000 years......

"Worried about me, then why did he use me to kill Lu Qi?" Xiao Zhi asked in a cold voice.

Qingjing Immortal Jun sighed and said, "He wants to cut off your feelings for Lu Qi." ”

"He wants to win that battle, right? Xiao Zhi's voice was wrapped in rain, as if she was crying, and she couldn't understand what Master was doing anyway.

Even if he has raised a chess piece for 3,000 years, can he really use it so cold-bloodedly?

The battle of immortals and demons is far more than this, killing a young master of the demon realm, will the demon realm be over? Impossible, even if Lu Qi is really dead, the demon realm is only a temporary panic, and it will not be long before it will sweep in with greater hatred.

How could Master not understand this?

Does he really want to cut off the love silk? Would he rather the little branch fairy soul disappear than cut off her fairy love silk?

What is she in Master's heart?

As a descendant of immortals and demons, she wants to seal the demon's breath, but she can't be emotionally attached to the demon, why is this?

Twig couldn't figure it out, she had a splitting headache, as if the rain shelter had failed, and the pouring rain poured into her head.

Seeing her frowning, Qingjing Immortal Jun no longer mentioned Xia Yunze's matter, and asked tentatively, "The young master of the Demon Realm, ...... Is it really dead?"

Xiao Zhi looked at the Qingjing Xianjun who was floating out of the dust through the heavy rain curtain, he did not get his clothes wet in the wind and rain, and on the mountain where the muddy water was flowing everywhere, it was so clean that it was not real, this was the immortal.

After a while, Xiao Zhi suddenly laughed and said, "All of you, you all want him to die, don't you?"

She smiled bitterly, her eyes were red, since ancient times, immortals and demons have not been opposed, so what is she?

Qingjing Xianjun opened his mouth, but he didn't say anything, how to answer this question? Saying that he didn't want him to die, wasn't that a lie!

The electricity is like a fire snake, the thunder roars, the wind is also sluggish, and the rain is also sluggish.

"Don't talk about that, since you don't want to see your master, then let's go. Qingjing Immortal Jun sighed.