"What about me? Do you want to put me out of your way?

Qingli didn't hold back after all and asked.

"Qingli, some things are not for you. ”

"Who is that for? Cang Ling or the Abyss?"

"Anyway... Not for you, Qingli, more than 10,000 years can change a lot of things, and it can also change a person. ”

Zhixi took a deep breath and looked at Qingli seriously.

"I'm not the well-behaved little girl you remember following you anymore. ”

"I'm not what you think, innocent and beautiful, a simple and kind goddess. ”

"I'm the Seventh Hall Lord of the Demon Realm, the Nether Ghost Night Hime, and you should have heard of my reputation. ”

Qingli's heart was shocked, the whole person was a little confused, and he suddenly had nothing to say.

"If you only look at the surface, you will never be able to see a person clearly. ”

"Qingli, it's not just me who can't see clearly. ”

Qingli's brows furrowed, and her eyes were filled with pain.

It was like a dream shattered, and it was hard to accept at once.

"Stop, do you have to be like this?" Qingli's voice was a little hoarse.

"Yes"

"Then you... Be careful. ”

Qingli got up and left after speaking, and walked out of the courtyard.

Zhixi looked at his back, and she suddenly felt a little cruel.

But once she does it, no one will know at that time, Qingli has a psychological preparation in advance, and it is... Good.

Zhixi sighed and turned back to the room.

The evening wind gently blew through every corner of the Ethereal Divine Sect.

As the birthday banquet approaches, more and more people will arrive at the Ethereal Divine Sect.

Zhixi had to arrange the Ethereal Divine Sect before a large number of VIPs arrived.

She opened the box that Shen Tingfeng had prepared for her, and there were many materials inside, as well as rune paper.

For more than an hour, she had written dense runes on a lot of rune paper.

Since you want to play, let's play a big one!

At that time, the entire immortal world will be able to witness the perfect 100,000-year-old birthday of Tianji.

Zhi Xi curled the corners of his lips and put the written rune paper back in the box.

She got up and was about to go out with the box when she raised her eyes and saw Qingli knocking on the door outside the yard.

Zhixi's heart trembled, and he put the box back.

She walked out of the door and into the courtyard, and Qingli also walked in from the outside.

"It's so late, don't you sleep?" asked Zhixi.

"I've been thinking about what you said today. ”

Zhixi was a little surprised, he didn't expect Qingli to care so much, and after he went back, he kept thinking about it.

"Stop, is there anything I can do to help you?"

He was stunned for a moment, his face was stunned, and he looked at Qingli blankly.

Qingli means that she is arranged behind her back, she wants to play tricks to play the black hand, does he want to be an accomplice?

This is the Ethereal Divine Sect, the place where he grew up, and the place where he apprenticed.

Here are his best memories and his proudest past.

He loves the Ethereal Divine Sect so much, and his temperament is so clean and kind, is he now taking the initiative to be her accomplice?

His heart was beating, and his mood was a little complicated.

"Qingli, in fact, you don't have to do this, this matter has nothing to do with you. ”

"I don't want to leave you alone, and if it comes to light, I think I'll be able to take the blame. ”

Qingli paused, and he said again: "Anyway, I am the sect master of Qinglian Lingshan and a disciple of the master, no matter how I say it, I can carry it better than you." ”