"Let's go, now that we're back, we should have a plan. ”

Zhi Xi looked at the celadon in the blue ball of light, and his eyes were gloomy.

"yes, damn it, Blazing Sun, he's lived long enough. ”

The voice of the remnant abyss was very soft, and it was filled with an indescribable sadness.

Time flickered, the night gradually fell, and the remnants returned to the third hall.

In the dormitory, Zhi Xi sat on the edge of the empty bed, watching the moonlight falling on the ground.

Time flies, time flies, and she has almost forgotten that she was originally a ghost from another world in modern times.

On this road full of thorns, every step is dripping with blood.

The blood in the body, the blood in the heart, spread all over the ground.

Compared with the heavens, the hatred for the wind and the sun is much stronger.

Tianji pushed her when she was a child, pushing her into the fire pit of the demon world.

However, Feng Lieyang has fought with her for more than 10,000 years, and more than 10,000 years of hatred and killing each other, so that her hatred for Feng Lieyang has seeped into her bones and blood.

So much so that the last time I saw her in Tanglin, when Feng Lieyang saw her, I didn't see the bone-eroding hatred in her eyes, so I saw through her amnesia at a glance.

Between Feng Lieyang and her, one must die, otherwise no one will stop.

Zhi Xi took a deep breath, and the scenes of 10,000 years were constantly replaying in her heart.

Feng Lieyang's meanness again and again, ruthlessness again and again, and framing again and again, all made her hateful.

Her father died at the hands of Feng Lieyang, and her mother was imprisoned and tortured by Feng Lieyang for nearly 10,000 years.

She was persecuted by Feng Lieyang's calculations again and again.

Two thousand years ago, the Lord of the Seven Demon Realms fought with Cang Ling, and she was almost successfully attacked by Feng Blazing Sun and died at Cang Ling's hands.

A thousand years ago, when she went to the Netherworld to spy on intelligence, she was discovered by Cang Ling.

The two fought to the death, and at a critical moment, Feng Lieyang also calculated her and almost died in Cangling's hands.

That time, her memory was sealed, and the trajectory of her life was forcibly reversed.

A few years ago, Feng Lieyang tortured and killed Qin Ziyin in front of her.

More than a year ago, the wind and the sun released the scorching sun, causing countless casualties.

Half a year ago, Feng Lieyang used the Han Gang to exterminate the Qingqiu clan.

She remembered all this pen, one by one.

In the near future, she will definitely get it back.

Zhi Xi took a deep breath, the moonlight outside the window gradually deviated, and her bedroom fell into darkness.

For countless nights, she counted the sins of the wind and the sun as she did today, planning the day when she fought back.

Back in the seventh hall, it was as if everything had returned to its original trajectory.

The difference is that she has one more person in her heart.

Zhixi sighed softly, got into bed, closed his eyes and fell asleep.

After a while, she still opened her eyes, got out of bed, and walked towards the room that Shen Tingfeng had arranged for Cang Ling.

The door was pushed open, and there was nothing inside.

The candle was not lit, and no one came back to the house.

Where did Cangling go?

Zhixi's brows frowned, he was angry with him before, and he didn't want to see him.

Now that I really don't see him, I seem to have an empty piece in my heart.

Zhi Xi sighed, and after staying in Cang Ling's room for a while, he still didn't wait for him to come back.

So she turned and went back to her bedchamber.

He may have his own business, she believes, he has his own grasp and measure.

The next day, when Zhixi flew out of the seventh hall, he saw the remnants of the abyss flying out at the same time.