I lead the villains to help justice in the world of cultivating immortals

From Mo Sheng's perspective.

His usually powerful master was lying helplessly on the ground at this moment, his face was covered with cold sweat, his dress was spread out on the ground, and his soft hair was also spread on the ground.

As if enduring some unexplainable pain.

There is a broken sense of coolness, and an indescribable extravagance...

The crimson lips became extremely pale at this time, but when Xing Li bit her tightly, a little bit of blood overflowed from her lips, which made people unable to move their eyes away in amazement.

"Master?" Mo Sheng called Xing Li.

Xing Li could only hum slightly.

But because of the pain, the sound was no different from the meowing of a kitten.

Mo Sheng picked up Xingli who was lying on the ground horizontally, his movements were gentle and delicate, so as not to hurt her.

Because he didn't know what happened to his master?

But he might understand her, "Master, don't you want people to see you in a mess?"

"I'm sorry, Master."

"sorry..."

Mo Sheng looked at Xing Li, whose lips were pale, eyes closed tightly, in great pain, and undoubtedly hated himself for not doing anything, not being able to relieve Xing Li's pain, and even causing Xing Li a lot of trouble.

He felt that his heart was twitching, and that kind of insignificant pain was tormenting you.

But Mo Sheng turned a deaf ear, only seeing Xing Li in front of him.

He put Xingli on the bed, and then fed Xingli the healing elixir that Xingli gave him.

Mo Sheng has never been willing to eat.

But he was very glad that he didn't take it, so he could give Xingli the healing elixir instead.

Mo Sheng put the pill on Xingli's lips.

But Xingli bit her lip tightly, Mo Sheng couldn't feed it at all.

Mo Sheng could only drive his own spiritual power to dissolve the elixir, and then put it into Xingli's mouth.

Seeing Xingli getting better little by little, and her expression no longer in pain, she thought that the elixir had worked.

The corners of his mouth were raised slightly, revealing a rare youthful childishness.

The elixir is indeed effective, and the third-grade healing elixir is somewhat effective for the recovery of mental power, but the main reason is that the system's punishment is over.

Xingli fell asleep from exhaustion.

She didn't care whether Mo Sheng would leave or not.

She just wanted to sleep well, because she was too tired and hurt too much.

.......

By the time Xingli woke up, she was already at a loss.

Alluring night.

All sounds are silent.

Xingli supported her body with her hands, leaned against the head of the bed, and calmed her breathing.

Xing Li is very afraid of pain, she still has some lingering fears when she thinks of the heart-piercing, uncontrollable pain.

She practiced the exercises to make her mental state not so tired.

Then get up and get out of bed.

Pushing open the door, I saw a group of people squatting on the side before I stepped out.

The boy was already 18 years old, 185 tall, and he rolled himself into a poor ball, hugging his knees tightly, curling up his body, as if he was very insecure, leaning his head against the door.

Almost as soon as Xingli opened the door, Mo Sheng woke up.

Confused and slightly watery eyes met Xingli, Mo Sheng called obediently, "Master."

"Why don't you go back to sleep in your room?"

After Xing Li closed the door, she turned her head to look at Mo Sheng who was still squatting by the door and said slowly.

"I'm afraid that Master will wake up and call me, but I'm not here."

Xing Li looked at Mo Sheng who hadn't turned black in front of her eyes, and her thoughts were extremely complicated.

"Go back to sleep, Master is fine."

As long as you don't destroy the world and don't kill people, Master will be fine.

Xingli knew that Mo Sheng should not be blamed for this matter.

But Xingli just felt a wave of anger in her heart and didn't know how to vent it.

She knew that she should be the one to blame the most. If she hadn't treated the tasks so casually, Mo Sheng would not have the tendency to blacken.

Xing Li looked at the moon in the sky, passed Mo Sheng and left.

"Don't follow me, go back to sleep."

Mo Sheng still wanted to follow,

"obedient."

Xingli's words finally made Mo Sheng stop.

Mo Sheng looked at the back of Xing Li who was gradually going away, pursed his lips, turned and left.

Xingli didn't know where she was going, she just felt a little bored and wanted to go out for a stroll.

Unknowingly, Xingli walked to an attic, Lan Xing Pavilion.

Xin Li remembered, this seemed to be Xin Li's favorite place to come to before.

But the memory of the original owner seems to hide this place intentionally.

If she hadn't come here by herself, Xingli would hardly think of it.

It's like an escape.

Because this is a rare pure land, here you can see the most beautiful scenery of Liyou Peak.

It took a lot of effort for Xingli to open the door, because this place was restricted by Xingli, and no one else could come.

creak-

Xingli slowly opened the door.

The lights came on suddenly.

It was as bright as daylight for almost a second.

All the books were on display, and Xingli suddenly felt bored, so it was a collection of books?

But the deep and dark staircase, like a deceptive place, attracts you to explore.

Xingli gritted her teeth and stepped up the long stairs.

After going up a few floors, the scenery in front of me suddenly opened up.

The breeze blew up Xingli's hair, and Xingli followed her gaze.

The man held the wine glass in one hand, and put his other hand on his knees, leaning lazily on the railing, his clothes fluttering slightly with the wind.

Hearing Xingli's footsteps, he turned his head slowly.

The corners of his mouth hooked slightly, and he raised his neck and took a sip of wine wantonly, that handsome face was very familiar.

"Murong Qing, why are you here?" Xing Li stood on the spot, frowning slightly.

"Xingli, you said that I can come here at will." The smile on Murong Qing's mouth slowly disappeared when he heard this, and there was a little mockery in his eyes.

Xing Li was speechless for a moment.

That's right, the original owner was the vicious elder sister who banged her head against the wall for Murong Qing.

He almost responded to Murong Qing's every request.

Xing Li also raised her legs and walked over, and sat next to Murong Qing.

Putting his arms around the railing, looking at the distant sky, he seemed a little lonely.

At this time Murong Qing spoke suddenly, and a slightly hoarse voice suddenly sounded, "Xing Li, you never let me in here before."

Xing Li felt the warmth of her ears, and her body froze.

Murong Qing, what does this mean?

Tentative?

Xing Li pretended to be calm, "Here he is, who can stop the head of the Xuanyu Sect?"

Murong Qing seemed to be persuaded by Xingli's words.

"I saw it, Xingli."

"What?" Xingli asked with some doubts.

I saw the paintings that filled the room.

My eyes are all about you.

"Xing Li, I've thought about what you said that day."

"As long as I am the head, I will definitely protect you, including the people you care about, so...you can do whatever you want."

Murong Qing almost didn't dare to meet Shang Xingli's gaze, and said those words in embarrassment.

Murong Qing never imagined that one day she would be so... so embarrassed, so humble.

He comes here almost every day.

He looked forward to Xingli's arrival every day, but it seemed that everything changed the day Mo Sheng arrived.