Chapter 1272: One Door, One World (4)

Qingli rested his head on the snake's body, and he kept sobbing and crying bitterly.

In this uninhabited wilderness, his voice was particularly abrupt, lonely and sad.

Time passed little by little, and Qingli finally straightened up from Tianji's corpse.

"Dad, I'll take you home. ”

With a wave of his hand, Qingli directly put away Tianji's corpse.

He tiptoed a little and flew away from the devastated battlefield.

Ethereal Divine Sect, the staircase at the foot of the mountain.

Qingli raised her head and looked at the mountain gate in the misty clouds high in the sky.

He took a deep breath and stepped up the stairs step by step, just as he had when he first came to the Ethereal Divine Sect.

At that time, he was happy because he had a home.

This time, he was sad because his home was gone.

"Last time you took me away, this time, I took you up and walked home, our home. ”

After Qingli finished speaking, he stepped on the ladder of the Ethereal Divine Sect step by step.

Time passed little by little, and when I reached the mountain gate, the door was wide open, and it was empty.

On that day, everyone gathered on the peak of the Ethereal Hall and was moved to the edge of the Heavenly Pillar.

The Ethereal Divine Sect was completely empty.

Now that everything is over, the original disciples are all gone, and there is nothing left.

Ethereal Divine Sect, how many people look up but can't get in, how many people ask but can't enter, how many people are in awe just by hearing the name.

Nowadays, people go to the mountains and empty mountains, and they are extremely desolate.

He stepped into the empty Ethereal Divine Sect, walking on the tree-lined paths he was familiar with.

He walked all the way towards Tianji Peak, he took out Tianji's body and buried it at the top of the highest point of Tianji Peak.

He erected a stele for Tianji, with a row of words written on it - the tomb of Tianji, the sect leader of the Ethereal God Sect.

The payment is not filial piety.

After all this last night, Qingli took a deep breath and walked into the palace of Tianji.

Sitting in the highest position he sat on weekdays, he looked indifferently at the empty hall.

His heart suddenly emptied.

Little by little, he didn't know how long he had been sitting.

Until, outside the door of the main hall, a black figure appeared.

Zhixi looked for Qingli for a long time, and after going out of the demon world, he went to Qinglian Lingshan and then to the Emperor of Heaven, but no one had ever seen Qingli.

Later, she went to the location of the Chengtian Pillar, and she found that Tianji's body was missing.

She guessed that Qingli might have returned to the Ethereal Divine Sect.

No matter what the Ethereal Divine Sect has experienced, in Qingli's heart, the Ethereal Divine Sect will always be his home.

She and Qingli are different from the Ethereal Divine Sect after all.

Qingli grows in the Ethereal Divine Sect, achievements are in the Ethereal Divine Sect, and all the good times are in the Ethereal Divine Sect.

And she, all the time in the Ethereal Divine Sect was not good.

Finally, when she searched every corner of the Ethereal Divine Sect, she saw the tombstone of Tianji and found the main hall where Tianji was located.

She stood at the door, and saw Qingli sitting alone in the center of the hall from a distance, and she didn't know how long he had been sitting here.

His face was a little pale, a little haggard, and his expression was a little dazed.

Seeing such Qingli, Zhi Xi suddenly felt distressed, he became like this, and she was also at fault.

She walked in step by step and walked to Qingli's side.

"Green Glass"

Qingli slowly raised his head and looked at Zhixi, he didn't make a sound.

"Qingli, I'm worried about you, are you talking well?"