Chapter 395: Seeking Revenge (1)

"Nope. ”

"Why don't you say it?"

"I want her to love me, not because of Yun Che's bonds. ”

Qin Ziyin was stunned, her eyes swirled on Cang Ling's body, and her playful look disappeared all at once.

She had known Cang Ling for a long time, it was the first time she was sad to see Cang Ling, and it was also the first time she had seen him care so much about a person.

Qin Ziyin can be sure at this time that Cangling is really in love, not in good feelings, not in liking, but in love.

Seeing Cang Ling at this time, Qin Ziyin's heart, which had been sealed for an unknown number of years, suddenly set off a trace of waves.

She was in a trance, back to many years ago, to the time when she had loved someone too.

"If you can remember it for so long, it must be a very good girl, don't miss it, don't regret it, don't regret it. ”

Qin Ziyin's voice was very soft, as light as a cloud silk floating in the sky.

"When will Yun Che's divine body be cast?"

"The mortal body can be done in one day, the immortal body can be done in a year, and the divine body... Look at the creation, far away, who knows when. ”

Cang Ling frowned: "In other words, there is at least a year left?"

"I can't say, but it's not early. Do you think that the divine body is so easy to cast? Within the Six Realms, those so-called gods who have been cultivated the day after tomorrow are only half-gods and half-immortals, and they are not pure. ”

Qin Ziyin sighed faintly: "Since the fall of the ancient gods, those people in the immortal world are no longer in the climate. ”

"When does the other half of the blood need to be infused?"

"It's okay until you are born again. ”

"I see. ”

"What are you going to do?"

"Take a lifetime to heal a heart's wounds. ”

After Cang Ling left these words, he turned around and flew away.

Qin Ziyin, who was leaning on the edge of Bishui Ling Lake, looked at the back of Cang Ling leaving, and was a little stunned.

Many years ago, there was also a person who loved her so much.

But how many years ago? She doesn't remember anymore.

The time is too long, the days are too long, you can't see the edge, the person is not dead, the heart dies first.

At the gate of Tianfu Palace, Wangshu came to visit Si Ming early in the morning.

Si Ming is her best friend, and he has her in mind, so he came to her after he got off duty.

She had just walked to the gate of Tianfu Palace, and before she could knock on the door, suddenly a gust of wind blew.

Frightened, Wangshu took a step back and hurriedly turned back.

I saw a gust of red wind blowing behind me, and within the wind, an angry figure gradually emerged.

"Red Emperor!"

Wangshu hurriedly saluted.

However, the Red Emperor didn't even look at Shu, and rushed forward directly, and a mana split the door of Tianfu Palace.

This scene frightened Wangshu and hurriedly took a few steps back.

"Red Emperor, you have something to say, you..."

Before Wangshu finished speaking, he was directly interrupted by the Red Emperor.

"Si Ming, you get out of here, if I don't kill you today, I will never give up!"

The Red Emperor had a black face and was murderous, and was about to break into Tianfu Palace.

At this time, a shadow slowly walked out of the gate of Tianfu Palace.

Jian Zhixi stood at the door, looking at the Red Emperor with low eyes.

"You still have the courage to come out! Say, where did Jinhua and Pixiu go?"

The Red Emperor's eyes were full of murderous aura, his fists were clenched, and his knuckles made a gurgling sound, looking like he was going to kill in the next second.

"Dead"

Jian Zhixi replied lightly, with a little disdain between his eyebrows.

"You..."The Red Emperor frowned, gritted his teeth and said, "You go to die!"