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After everything was tidied up, Mengli walked to the pile of furs, and with a wave of her hand, the purple-red demon fire covered the furs, and turned into ashes within a cup of tea.

After stroking her long hair, Mengli turned to look at the boy named Su Tang, and said softly, "I will be away for a while, if you want anything, I can bring it back for you."

Su Tang paused after hearing the words, looked up at her, and said in a hesitant tone, "Are you... not afraid of me?"

"Why should I be afraid of a person?" Mengli shook her head, her tone was a little puzzled, "I am a demon, you should know, but you are not afraid of me, are you?"

"Human?" Su Tang lowered his head and snickered a little self-deprecatingly, "So, in your eyes, I still look like a human..."

Mengli put her hands in front of her belly and took a few steps forward, "How are you not human?" Before he could speak, Mengli spoke first, "Although you are a half-soul, you are still a life, you don't have to do this . . . self-deprecating."

Su Tang closed his eyes, nodded, and stopped talking.

Mengli stood up straight, looked around, and asked, "Do you know where Kunlun Mountain is?"

"To the east from here, if you use the soaring technique, it will only take a moment." Standing up, Su Tang pointed to the east and said, "If you use the monster clan's wind control technique, it may be faster."

Mengli nodded, thanked him, and turned into a streamer and headed towards Kunlun.

Su Tang withdrew his hand, looked at the direction she left, stood quietly for a while, and walked into the cave.

According to memory, it landed on one of the mountains in Kunlun.

Not this place.Mengli looked around, sighed softly, and closed her eyes very slowly. Just as she was about to leave, she heard a very familiar, slightly deep male voice, "Meng...Meng Glass?!!"

This voice...!

After a moment of stiffness, there was uncontrollable joy, Mengli turned around and looked at the source of the sound.

"Ziying!" Her dark purple eyes widened instantly, and she covered her lips with her hands in disbelief, looking at the young man standing under the tree not far away.

The white hair and white eyelashes are still white, but the white and blue shirt that has never changed all year round has been replaced by a complicated style, which makes him look more stable when he wears it.

"You...how did you come here? How is Tianhe?" Murong Ziying hid the surprise on her face and walked towards her, her steps were a bit hasty, and there was a little joy in her eyes.

Mengli shook her head, looked up at the man in front of her who was a head taller, and said in a bitter tone, "I don't know either. Tianhe has passed away, I was going back to the Illusionary Realm, but somehow I ended up here... ...What about you? Didn't you go back to the Sword Tomb that day, why did you appear here again?"

"Gone?...Yeah, even if he got the breath of the dragon, he is still a mortal..."

His tone was a little low, with a touch of sadness, he looked towards the sky, slowly closed his eyes, and recalled, "I left Qingluan Peak that day, and I went to Jianzhong... Later, on the way, I found a The evil spirit was soaring, and several Shushan disciples were fighting that monster, so I helped them, and later, I met the head of the Shushan School, Pichen."

With a soft breath, Ziying went on to tell, "I once made a divination for Xiaokui, and there was a saying in the divination that she had a destiny with Shushan, and she would have a chance to reunite with her brother after staying in the Shushan School for hundreds of years. The hostility of the magic sword has been suppressed by my search, so I gave the sword to Pichen. After the Shushan disciples left, I went to the East China Sea, met the master and Master Xuanxiao, but accidentally met the guarding heavenly soldiers , Uncle Master sent me away from the whirlpool in the East China Sea. When I returned to land again, I realized that everything had changed. I also went back to that sea area, but I could no longer find the whirlpool in the East China Sea... ..”

"How could it be like this..." Thinking color appeared in Meng Li's eyes, she stroked her long hair, turned her water eyes slightly, looked at the man beside her, and said softly, "How are you doing these days? "

Ziying shook her head, her expression was serious, she frowned slightly, and said, "I'm fine. There is also the Qionghua Sect here, but the Qionghua Sect fell more than four hundred years ago."

What? !Mengli opened her eyes slightly, took half a step back and covered her lips with her sleeves, "Then..."

Ziying knew what she was going to say, and closed her eyes slightly, "If I hadn't failed to find the East China Sea whirlpool anyway, I would really think that we are now hundreds of years away..."

"In any case, I must go back." With plain hands in her sleeves, Meng Li clenched her fingers tightly, the tingling sensation brought by the sharp nails sinking into her palms helped her calm down, she turned her head, her tone was soft but firm, "I must find a way to go back. The demon world is on the right track. Although my mother can temporarily act as the patriarch while I am away, it is not the way after all...Fighting against Qionghua, I have already It is a serious injury to the vitality, and there is no trouble in the current fantasy world..."

"Let's not talk about me now." Shaking her head, Mengli changed the topic, "According to what you said, you have been here for a while."

Ziying nodded slightly, "It has been more than a hundred years. I am now serving as the sword-wielding elder in Tianyong City. Qionghua's orthodoxy must not be lost."

Mengli's frown that had been frowned all this time slowly eased, and she nodded lightly, "Ziying, have you been happy all these years?"

"Perhaps." Ziying breathed out, with a slightly imperceptible arc drawn at the corners of her lips, and walked slowly along the mountain road, turning her head to look at her, "I will try my best to help you find the way back. You don't have to worry too much."

Mengli caressed her hair, with an elegant smile on her lips, a purple butterfly appeared while waving her hand, "I'm sorry to bother Ziying. I'm afraid I'll be traveling around the world these years, and this purple butterfly is only for communication. Just put it in the aromatherapy place during the day. These spices are prepared by me recently, they have the effect of calming the mind, you may wish to try."

Ziying glanced at her, then reached out to take it, "Emperor Emerald still needs to be worn, although your cultivation base is great, it's not a bad thing to be cautious." "Yeah." Mengli smiled and nodded, followed him Behind him, walk down the mountain along the mountain road.

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