Qinglian Lingshan.

Zhi Xi and his party didn't dare to be too bumpy along the way, and the speed of flying was not fast.

When she landed on Qinglian Spirit Mountain, Zhi Xi suddenly realized that Cang Ling was not there for some time.

She was wondering in her heart, when she saw a small ice flower fall in front of her.

Zhi Xi stretched out his finger and lightly touched the fluttering ice flower.

In the next moment, Cangling's image was magnified.

"Where have you been?" why didn't you follow?" Zhi Xi asked suspiciously.

"I've found some clues, I'm going to investigate. ”

Cang Ling's expression was indifferent, and his eyes were as calm as water.

It seems to be a bottomless fountain that hides an endless world.

"Is it okay for you to be on your own?" asked Cang Ling.

"It's okay, this is Qinglian Lingshan, Qingli won't hurt me. ”

"Then you take care of your own safety. ”

"Good"

The words fell, and Cangling's image bent forward and kissed Zhi Xi's forehead lightly.

The moment it touched her forehead, the whole image turned back into that refreshing ice flower.

Zhi Xi reached out and took the ice flower down and put it in the palm of his hand.

The ice flower gradually melted, turning into a little bit of spiritual light, which dipped into the palm of her hand.

At this moment, the disciple of Qinglian Lingshan stopped.

"Lord of the Seven Palaces, I'll go in first to inform the Divine Venerable, you wait at the door for a while. ”

After all, Remnant Yuan and Zhixi are both demons, not ordinary people, and they don't dare to take them into Qinglian Lingshan without permission.

Stop the jaw, after all, there is a request for people.

What's more, she can't harden her attitude towards Qingli.

Zhi Xi took the remnant from the hands of several disciples and carefully rested him on his knees.

After only a while, a fluttering figure in green clothes flew out of the mountain gate.

Qingli fell to the ground at the gate of the mountain, he lowered his head, looking at the remnants of the abyss on the ground, without a trace of a smile on his face.

His pale eyebrows furrowed slightly, and there was a lot of disapproval in his eyes.

Obviously, the disciples of Qinglian Lingshan had already explained the general situation to Qingli.

Qingli just looked at Zhixi quietly, and the emotions in her eyes were surging.

In the clear eyes, the reflection of this restrained appearance.

Her hands and body were stained with the blood of the abyss.

The bright red blood stained her beautiful face, and with her long inky hair, it looked even more bewitching and poignant.

When Qingli was looking at Zhixi, Zhixi was also looking at him.

That was the first time Zhixi saw himself as he really was in reality.

In Qingli's eyes.

Compared with the clarity and tranquility of Qingli, her hands were full of blood.

"I'm not going to save him. ”

Qingli spoke first, breaking the silence between them.

Zhi Xi's body trembled, and there was panic in Qingli's eyes.

"Why?" said Zhixi's voice hoarsely.

"He's a demon. ”

"Can't you save it if it's a demon?"

Zhixi is very sad, what happened to the demon?

"Yes. ”

"I'm also a demon, if one day, I'm carried here on a dying day, will you also see death and not save me?"

"You're not like him, he's a demon, a demon through and through, and you're not a demon. ”

"Qingli, even if I don't have a memory, I know my own body, why do you lie to me?"

Zhixi frowned, she felt so sad, why must there be such a deep gap between gods and demons?

Why is it that even those in the fairy world who have a very shallow relationship with her, and even people who have never met her can help her, but Qingli is unwilling?