Immortal, save me!

In the demon world, after Chu Xueying dealt with the demon cultivators and strange beasts, she stood quietly looking to the north. A flash of light flashed across her deep and profound eyes. All the environment gradually blurred in her eyes, and the end of her sight was the abyss under the cliff.

It was already dawn, but Le Zhi was still trying desperately to escape. He had previously heard that the heart of the demon world was the territory of the Liuyue Sect, so he decided to hide in the Liuyue Sect to rest for a while.

His original plan was to follow the instructions of the Lingxi Curse and head north to find the location of the Wu tribe, but now the most important thing for him is to save his own life.

However, halfway through the run, he suddenly stopped, leaned against the roots of a big tree, and gasped for breath. He felt as if his danger was over.

The sunlight shone through the gaps in the leaves and enveloped Le Zhi's figure. He tilted his head back and closed his eyes, feeling warm all over.

Four hours have passed since he started running away. With Xue's ability last night, it would have been easy for her to catch up with him. But after such a long time, there has been no movement behind him. Has she given up?

If she was determined to get the black book, she should have chased him. She didn't chase him. Did she suddenly change her mind or made a new discovery?

It seems that no matter what the reason is, it is not a good thing for them.

At this moment, the spiritual charm under his collarbone suddenly became hot, his heart beat rapidly, the sound of wind in his ears suddenly became tight, a gust of wind blew past, and a figure in a black cloak appeared in front of him, and behind it was a crow with colorful feathers.

Le Zhi could clearly hear his own heartbeat. Although he was happy in his heart, he did not move. He just stared at the tall figure quietly.

Wu Qing walked a few steps to Le Zhi, squatted down, looked at him and asked, "Are you injured?"

Le Zhi nodded: "My whole body hurts."

As he said this, he reached out and took off the mask on Wu Qing's face. Wu Qing did not stop him. Instead, he raised his hand and placed it on his chest, circulating his spiritual power to check on his condition.

Le Zhi: "Someone wanted something from the Wu tribe, but I didn't give it to them."

Wu Qing: "What is it?"

Le Zhi took out the black book and handed it to him: "This was given to me by Luo Jin and Brother Mo. They said it was related to the Wu tribe."

Wu Qing looked at the black book with surprise in his eyes. This book had disappeared with Wu Tu for hundreds of years. They had looked for it after Wu Tu's death but always returned disappointed. They didn't expect that it would be in Le Zhi's hands now.

He put the book away, looked at Le Zhi and said, "You are fine, you just need to rest. What are your plans next?"

Le Zhi shook her head: "I have no plans."

Wu Qing: "Then follow me back to the Wu tribe."

Le Zhi looked at his face carefully, and suddenly grabbed his wrist, leaning forward and leaning on him. He breathed in the unique scent of Wu Qing and said lazily, "I came here just to see you. I have other matters to attend to in the clan, so I can't stay long."

Wu Qing tilted her head to look at him: "Just one side?"

Of course Le Zhi didn't want to part after just meeting once, but Xue's matter gave him a bad feeling in his heart. He couldn't tell what it was, but he just felt a little flustered and short of breath.

He decided to go find Brother Mo and the others. With them by his side, he would probably feel more at ease.

He held the back of Wu Qing's head with one hand, tilted his head and kissed him on the lips, aggressively prying open his lips and teeth, hooking his tongue to dance with them.

After a while, he stepped back and said, "Just one side."

Wu Qing didn't say anything, just looked at him, and the atmosphere between the two was a little depressing.