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Ji Qingzhuo looked at the floor of the room behind Shen Rongyu, the moonlight fell, condensed into frost, and there was a cool night wind blowing.

She felt extremely tired, probably because of the cold, she shrank softly under the thick quilt, feeling that her whole body was melted.

Ji Qingzhuo called out to Shen Rongyu, and didn't speak any more. Shen Rongyu didn't respond to him immediately, because he found that after practicing today, the scattered power he had recovered had accumulated, and his strength had broken through to the Nascent Soul stage, which is equivalent to a monk.

The level of his cultivation could not be distinguished by simple Qi refining, foundation building, Jin Dan, Nascent Soul, out of body, and transcending tribulation, because the key to the cultivation of cultivators - the inner palace, he did not have such a thing.

On the other hand, Ji Qingzhuo, her current cultivation base is already at the sixth rank of Qi Refinement. After cultivating for a while, at the Foundation Establishment stage, she will have to build her own inner palace.

Shen Rongyu didn't expect his strength to recover so quickly, and practicing with Ji Qingzhuo seems... it can really speed up his recovery.

Covering these doubts in her heart, Shen Rongyu turned her head to the side, looked at Ji Qingzhuo, and replied, "Well."

The red tan on the back of his neck lit up faintly under the moon, but he didn't notice it himself, instead he felt a little cold, perhaps because he was sweating while practicing.

Looking at Ji Qingzhuo again, her eyes were full of water, and the broken hair on her forehead was soaked with sweat. After each practice, she was like this.

Shen Rongyu had forgotten what he was here to do.

Ji Qingzhuo was still lying in Shen Rongyu's arms, because she had no strength, didn't want to move, and couldn't raise her hand.

Shen Rongyu put her down on the bed, her movements were gentle, and Ji Qingzhuo obediently let him play with him, wrapping her whole body in the quilt, revealing only a delicate and beautiful face.

Her eyes were still so out of focus, a little lackluster, which made her expression indifferent.

——It was as if what happened in the cultivation space had never happened at all. Her emotions came slowly but went away quickly.

If Red Qiu sees her like this, he will definitely be angry, but Shen Rongyu seems to be used to it, and he doesn't care about Ji Qingzhuo's reaction.

Ji Qingzhuo blinked, her eyelashes trembling like butterfly wings, she said, "Thank you, Brother Xiaoyu."

He closed his wide robe, stood up, picked up the Snow Burying Sword beside the bed, and said to Ji Qingzhuo, "I'm going back."

Ji Qingzhuo said to him, "Okay."

When Shen Rongyu left, he knew that he was going to turn his back to Ji Qingzhuo, so he pulled the placket tightly, he didn't want Ji Qingzhuo to see the red tan mark on the back of his neck.

Although Ji Qingzhuo is a good deceiver, he can cover up the reason for the red tan mark with a few words, but for no reason, Shen Rongyu just doesn't want to expose it.

Ji Qingzhuo watched him leave. Her gaze fell on his drooping sleeve robe and saw his knuckles against the door, and then she gently covered it to take away the full moonlight.

She wasn't thinking about anything, her mind was empty.

Ji Qingzhuo is so aimless, she doesn't know where to go. Before, she wanted to get a high-grade fairy pill for Mao Mao, so she practiced hard every day, but now the annual test is almost settled, and her score is The stable top three, if not for the low grades in the practice class, she might be able to surpass Meng Yaolan.

For her, some things don't seem to require too much effort, because of her extraordinary talent, she can get almost everything she wants.

But her desire is very low, she has nothing to want, so she will not strive for it.

There are still two years before the sect assessment, and these two years are for the disciples to go out to experience, which is what Ji Qingzhuo is most afraid of.

After finally getting used to Baishui Island, but wanting to leave here, are the monks in the Immortal Cultivation World so busy?

At this time, the voice of the system sounded in her mind: "Host, in fact, I forgot to tell you something before, if you can successfully attack Shen Rongyu, you will not only return to your original world safely, but also get huge monetary rewards. ."

"But you don't seem to care much about this, so I didn't say anything." The system said to Ji Qingzhuo.

"Yes, I don't really care." Ji Qingzhuo said softly, "If you have enough to live, it will be enough."

"Host, I don't know what you want." The system said, "It seems that you are not very willing to return to your original world."

"You can live anywhere." Ji Qingzhuo's tone was still light, "Here, go to the city, or go to the country, as long as you can be quiet, it doesn't matter if you go back or not."

"You don't have any desires, and I can't use anything to make you take the initiative to do things for me, so host, why are you willing to help me?" the system asked.

"Since anything is fine, let's help you complete the strategy mission by the way." Ji Qingzhuo said to the system, "Didn't you say that if I don't continue, the world will be destroyed by him?"

"Yes." The system replied, "You don't seem to care whether this world of immortal cultivation is destroyed or not."

"He saved me." Ji Qingzhuo's voice was still so cold, not even emotional.

She took a deep breath and asked the system about her long-standing doubts: "System, sometimes you are stupid, if you know that Xiaoyu will destroy this world in the future, then why... don't let me find the right time. , kill him?"

Ji Qingzhuo's way of thinking about problems has always been so simple. She doesn't understand why when she has feelings, the original bad person will not do bad things again. If you want the bad person to never do bad things, the easiest way is to eliminate him completely. ?

"Host, this is a very interesting question." The system replied to her, "But host, I am the incarnation of world consciousness, even if he cuts off all his connections with this world, but... as long as it exists, there is trace."

"I think, even if he overturned the mountains and rivers, let the demons transformed by the earth's ghost qi bring disaster to the world, and watched this world be destroyed by his hands, but... he seems to have such a reason that he should not be killed like this, Before everything starts." The system said, "Everything in the world has cause and effect. Although I don't know the cause, I firmly know that he has a chance to be saved."

"Listen, that's why I chose to help you." Ji Qingzhuo said the last sentence to the system.

She had known for a long time that the system's logic was wrong from the beginning, but she unexpectedly... liked it very much.

Ji Qingzhuo closed his eyes and fell asleep. He was really tired today.

The next day she woke up very late, because the various courses officially ended after the test, and after that, she had to rely on the monks to practice on her own, and now she didn't have to go to the morning class every day.

Ji Qingzhuo added some fodder to Maomao in the yard, and fed it some fruits that it liked. Maomao's movements became slower and slower. It seemed that the low-grade fairy pill could not last long.

She touched its head and began to think about what to do next. Do you want to follow Shen Rongyu to experience it? Can he accept himself following him? How is the test score that affects the three-year backdoor assessment calculated?

The courses that Ji Qingzhuo attended before all had clear score definitions, but there seemed to be no clear scoring standard for the performance of the out-of-home experience, which made Ji Qingzhuo, who was good at calculating, a little distressed.

A few days later, the assessment of the formation class was conducted again, but this time, it was not an elder who presided over the assessment of the formation class. Jiang Qianke was already dead, and none of the other active elders were familiar with the assessment process, so Ye Duanhong handed over the task of presiding over the assessment of the formation class to Shen Rongyu.

Since the Shuiyun Peak that day, the fog in the mountains has dissipated, and the peach blossoms in the mountains, which were originally supported by the power of the formation, were still in full bloom because of the feeling of autumn, and they withered one after another. The head is now bare, and even the mountain stream running on the mountain has dried up a lot.

Shuiyunfeng is now a depressing scene. Ji Qingzhuo came here with Shen Rongyu. In front of the main entrance of Shuiyunfeng, Shen Rongyu and Ji Qingzhuo said goodbye first and prepared to go.

Ji Qingzhuo stood alone in front of Shuiyun Peak, she was a little afraid to step in here, because as soon as she walked in, she seemed to think of the eyes Jiang Qianke looked at her that day, with horror and hatred, she was very Afraid of such eyes, Jiang Qianke was even more terrifying than the human-faced spider.

After hesitating for a long time, she finally summoned up her courage and walked in. Behind the desolate mountain path, among the sparse branches, she saw a familiar figure.

"Is Miss Ji still afraid of the accident that happened in Shuiyun Peak that day?" Meng Yaolan stood in the withered peach forest, looked at her and said.

"Yes." Ji Qingzhuo greeted her when he saw her, and answered honestly.

"He is my master." Meng Yaolan said to Ji Qingzhuo.

"Miss Meng..." Ji Qingzhuo would not comfort others. Jiang Qianke was dead. She knew very well that if he hadn't wanted to kill herself, he wouldn't have died in the mist of peach blossoms.

"I only called him Master for a year." Meng Yaolan's tone was soft, with grief and pity, "He died."

"Yeah." Ji Qingzhuo replied dryly, she couldn't empathize with Meng Yaolan, so she couldn't say something comforting like "It's a pity to die".

"I will find out the murderer." Meng Yaolan said firmly after all, she raised her head and asked Ji Qingzhuo, "Miss Ji, I'm sorry to ask you this question, but... that day, before you fell into a coma. , did you really see nothing?"

Meng Yaolan is very smart, this question is very clear, and Ji Qingzhuo happens to...don't lie, she can only answer yes or no to this question, and her answer will definitely be "yes", she can't be silent, Because silence is also "yes".

Ji Qingzhuo pursed her lips, her toes touched the ground, and she suddenly felt a little flustered.

Of course she saw other things, Jiang Qianke's persistent killing intent, and the human-faced spiders that filled the entire space.

Ji Qingzhuo was very helpless, she did nothing wrong, Jiang Qianke wanted to kill her, what obligation did she have to protect him? What's more, she has no ability to protect him.

So what's the point of Meng Yaolan asking himself this question?

Ji Qingzhuo was silent, she thought, her response like this was also a confirmation - she did see it.

But fortunately, at the end of this desolate trail, there was another quarrel.

"Tell me, did you do it on purpose? Why didn't you find out that such a big mandrill was trapped in the rolling stone grass?! You are my maid and have an obligation to protect me, do you know?" Qiu Mingxue asked With a sharp voice, she has been injured for several days, and she can finally go out today.

The silver bracelet on Yingxiu's wrist trembled, and she whispered, "Princess, I didn't find it, it's too hidden..."

Ji Qingzhuo breathed a sigh of relief, because the quarrel between the two quickly attracted Meng Yaolan's attention.