Zhixi was in a bad mood, and she began to blame Cang Ling without thinking about it.

"My spell is not low, it will not trample me to death casually, what are you looking for me? I don't want you to worry!"

Cang Ling's brows frowned slightly, and his ice-blue pupils shrank suddenly.

He looked at the pause in the palm of his hand, his eyes were still indifferent, but there was a wordless wound.

Seeing Cang Ling's eyes, Zhi Xi suddenly felt annoyed, and he spoke nonsense in a hurry.

Obviously Cangling's fault is not Cangling, why is she angry with him like this.

Zhi Xi regretted it very much, her words hurt Cang Ling, he should be sad.

The enemy is ahead, she shouldn't be so uncool.

Zhixi's mood suddenly lowered, and when she was thinking about how to apologize to Cang Ling, Cang Ling opened her mouth first.

He said calmly: "If the ancient beasts on the Han Qi can be easily killed, the ancient gods will not choose to seal them. ”

"Oh..."

"So if you want to kill Hanqi, you can't just bombard it with mana. ”

"Hmm..."

Zhi Xi drooped his head, feeling very uncomfortable.

The life of the fox king is so fragile, but the life of the beast is so tenacious, why?

At this time, Cang Ling stretched out his hand and gently rubbed his little head.

"Don't worry, Hanzhu won't keep messing around. ”

"Yes, after this time, I'm afraid it will be silent for a long time, and it will come back to heaven and earth after the injury is healed. ”

Endless chaos, endless repetition.

"It can't get out. ”

Stunned: "Why?"

"Feng Lieyang has other plans. ”

Zhixi's heart pounded: "What are you going to do?"

She knew that Feng Lieyang's plan would not be so simple, and there must be a plan behind this matter!

"I'm not sure, can you find out where Han Qi was sent based on the vanishing circle?"

Stunned for a moment, why didn't she think that she had studied the magic circle, maybe she could really find out!

"I'll give it a try. ”

Cang Ling's figure flashed, and he stopped where the Han Qi disappeared.

At this time, a sharp gaze suddenly fell on Cang Ling's body.

Zhi Xi raised his head suspiciously, and saw that many immortals in the vicinity had not left.

She followed her gaze and saw a man in a blue robe.

The man didn't recognize it, but she recognized the clothes—the people of the Bixiao Sect.

They couldn't see her now, but they could see Cangling.

"God Cangling, did you come alone?

The person from the Bixiao Sect walked over and said hello without smiling.

Many people heard this greeting, and their faces were full of excitement and expressions.

"Si Ming is just going astray, when she recognizes right and wrong, she will return to the fairy world!"

The Nine Heavens Xuannu came out of nowhere, and she was indignant and came forward for the order.

The small figure in the palm of Cang Ling's hand trembled.

She didn't expect that Jiutian, who cried and shouted that day to break up with her, was still talking for her.

But there seems to be something wrong with that.

Back to the fairy world? Could it be that she is a demon, doesn't she know?

I heard the man sneer meaningfully, "Yes, I'm looking forward to Si Ming's return." What do you say?"

At this time, many people were waiting for Cangling, the party, to speak and express their position.

After all, Si Ming's defection to the immortal realm for the third hall master of the demon world, Remnant Yuan, is well known to everyone.

I don't know what Cang Ling thinks now.

He still hasn't gone to get Si Ming back.