The fairy world collapsed, and the down-and-out gods were laid off and re-employed.

Ai looked at his charred right hand and looked at Jiang Zhixia in disbelief.

She clearly pulled out her soul and took away all her will to survive so that she could not resist. But why did tens of thousands of souls suddenly appear and snatch Jiang Zhixia's soul back? Their resentment even burned his own hands.

What is there about this woman?

"Who are you?" she asked.

Jiang Zhixia couldn't answer her. Her spirit was broken.

She buried all her painful memories deep in her heart. But love awakens them all in order to crush her will to live.

This is equivalent to losing her mother, master, friends, and dependent sister in one day, and she also has to face the decline of the immortal sect and the tragic death of her disciples.

She lay on the ground unable to move, tears streaming down her cheeks uncontrollably, and whimpering from time to time.

The red light on Ji Chen's body receded. She was crying, and it broke his heart.

He had seen her sad before, but no matter how sad she was, she never shed tears. She wouldn't be like this if she hadn't come to a desperate situation. He wanted to step forward and hug her, but he couldn't get to her. She was right in front of him, but he couldn't do anything.

Ai didn't wait for her answer, and didn't plan to wait any longer. She has not forgotten her purpose. She couldn't take out her soul, but that didn't stop her from taking her life.

She gathered her magic power to hit her heavenly spirit, but suddenly she felt a surge of air behind her. She turned around and was knocked away by a blue magic power before she could see the person coming, and hit the statue of a double-faced fox hard.

She spat out the blood in her mouth, covered her chest and looked at Xie Zezhi in surprise, "Why do you still have magic power?"

Xie Zezhi glanced at her indifferently, drew out the Soul-Living Sword and came towards her.

Ai quickly stood up to resist, but was beaten back one after another by him. Xie Zezhi forced her into a corner and struck her with a horizontal blow. The sword energy hit her Dantian with magic power. Then he made another seal to seal Love floating in the sky.

As he thought, love was not strong enough, and after touching the seal, it was like being struck by lightning, and then fell to the ground in a miserable state.

Ai can't figure it out. His magic has been restricted, why suddenly...

At this time, there were bursts of banging sounds from the sealed door on the left. Ai was shocked and disappeared into a ray of light.

Xie Zezhi did not chase her. He cut off Ni Shuang's anklets with his sword, released Li Xuchu and Ji Chen's restraints, and took them and Jiang Zhixia to fly out of the cave.

It was bright outside, the fire in the peach blossom forest had been put out, most of the peach trees were burned, and the smell of burnt wood filled the air.

Xie Zezhi didn't care about this. He gently placed Jiang Zhixia on the ground, wiped the tears from her face, and his eyes returned to their previous expression. While pouring spiritual energy on her, he said warmly: "It's okay, we're out."

"Zhixia..." Ji Chen reached out to touch her, but saw her turning her head away, hiding her face in Xie Zezhi's arms, holding on to his clothes tightly.

He understood that her vulnerability would only be revealed unreservedly to one person.

Li Xuchu stood there dullly. He completely understood the meaning of "two people". He understands Ah Zhi, knows why she is sad, and knows what to say to comfort her. But now he realized that he didn't understand Jiang Zhixia at all.

What is the reason for the sudden despair and sadness of the person who regards her as the backbone of Lingqing, the person who is not afraid of the demon world and Qingqiu's joint provocation, the person who is full of confidence and can compete with ten? And what can he do?

After Xie Zezhi found out that her soul was intact, he breathed a sigh of relief. But the depression in my heart didn't diminish much. He could guess what she had gone through to become like this.

In fact, sometimes it is easy to destroy her will. Just take out the things she has experienced and show them to her over and over again.

She is not an indifferent person. Every time someone she is familiar with leaves her, she feels like a layer of skin has been peeled off. It takes a long time to recover.

Before becoming an immortal, because no one cared about her, she had to digest it by herself. After becoming an immortal, she wasn't much better.

Lingqing was lonely and Kaiyang Zhenren left, and she was as sad as everyone else. But because of her unusual status and scruples, she can be willful and unreasonable, but she cannot be sad, sad, or shrink back.

Everyone can cry, but she can't. She wants to comfort everyone with a smile and tell them that there is hope for everything because she is still there. She didn't even have time to digest herself.

He kissed her forehead, held her tightly in his arms, and whispered in her ear over and over again that everything was different.

"The sister who made an agreement with you, she didn't leave you alone. She just went to Lingqing in advance to wait for you. She is still with you. Remember? She helped you choose the clothes when you came out..."

"They are all gone..." She was still immersed in those memories and couldn't get out, and she was still crying, "I was the only one left in that room..."

"They didn't leave, they were just outside." He said: "Your fifth brother walked around outside and finally returned to the foot of Dongyao Mountain. You guard the main hall, and he will guard you at the foot of the mountain. The fastest way to go back and forth is the mountain road. Three hours, but he still comes up to you every now and then, right? How can you be alone?"

"And those villagers." He added: "When they went to Lingqing for the first time, they didn't even tell you anything about the kitchen?"

"I don't even have a stove, so I will starve to death sooner or later." She cried again as she spoke.

Xie Zezhi wiped away her tears and said softly: "Then they took you to their homes in turn and asked you to eat with them. You also proudly told me: 'Xie Zezhi, I don't bring any food for a month now. Same thing. Envy it!'

I still remember one year you told me that you were scared when you saw dumplings and yuanxiao. Because every New Year’s Eve, they go up to the mountain to celebrate the New Year with you. Every household brings dumplings or Yuanxiao, which you can eat from New Year's Eve to February 2. "

She didn't say anything, she just held on to his clothes.

"A few days ago, I passed by Miemeng and was recognized by an old man there. He was over eighty years old. When he saw me, he grabbed my hand and asked: 'Is Master Jiang okay? She hasn't been here for a long time. "I said she has something to do, so come here when you have time." He lowered his head and said in her ear: "Many people are thinking about you. Can I take you to Miemeng again someday?"

It's very different now. The place where Purana was planted has turned into a wheat field. When they mature, they will be golden yellow everywhere, and the scenery must be very good. Ruofu and Susu will definitely like it there.

But maybe Susu and Xiaoqi will quarrel over whether it is grass or not. Your senior brother and sister stood nearby, admonishing them and making a fuss. It's also possible that Zhang Heyu saw the crowd and came down to join in the fun, but you can't kick people into trouble this time.

But even if you do make an estimate, it's okay. Your godmother, Fairy Yulan, will definitely say that you didn’t do it on purpose. The palace masters and others said that you have a reason for doing this, so let the Emperor of Heaven be generous...

Ah~ It seems that the Emperor of Heaven is quite pitiful, right? No one is on her side. "

Jiang Zhixia hugged his neck and sobbed: "I want you to stay with me."

"I have always been here." He said: "Since the day Master Kaiyang brought you here, I have always been with you."

Suddenly a scream broke the calm just now. There were chaotic footsteps approaching here. It was Huan who heard the movement and brought the immortals over.