Chu Yingying opened the door.

What catches the eye is Yu Yuanzhen, the head of Shushan, and a bunch of elders, as well as elite disciples. The battle is spectacular.

Senior Brother Xiu Yi had a serious face, "Elder Chu, Junior Sister Xuanji was kidnapped by an unidentified person, and the other party was accidentally stabbed in the shoulder by me. one time."

Gong Jiu stood in the crowd with bloodshot eyes, red blood in his eyes, terrifying and staring at Chu Yingying.

His hands were clenched into fists, and his heart was uneasy, not only hoping to find the murderer, but also worried that the master who had pulled him out of the sea of ​​misery was the culprit.

"Can."

Facing the gazes of everyone, Chu Yingying calmly accepted the guilt in her eyes, and nodded calmly.

Shi Ling, a female disciple of Shushan, and a female elder walked into her house together.

I took off the clothes on the shoulders and checked, the skin was delicate and sebum, there was no wound at all, and it seemed that it was a piece of beautiful jade.

They walked out of the house, "It's not Elder Chu."

The voice fell.

Xiu Yi couldn't believe it, Gong Jiu's heart was complicated, he couldn't tell what he was feeling, but he was obviously relieved.

The murderer was not caught, and things came to a deadlock again.

Chu Yingying snorted contemptuously, slammed the door shut and went back to sleep in the house.

——

It has been five days since Yi Xuanji disappeared.

During this period of time, Gong Jiu had no intention of cultivating and kept looking for the murderer. His body was thin and his breath was a little decadent.

sixth day.

Zhouheng returned to Shushan with Yi Xuanji, he was injured in many places, his clothes were ragged, and his face was pale.

Yi Xuanji was also seriously injured. When she was questioned about the murderer, she looked confused. At that time, she was in a coma, and she didn't know who had kidnapped her.

The inquiries were fruitless, and the matter was over.

Chu Yingying went to Zhouheng's palace and saw that he was seriously injured, the coldness in his cold eyes receded, and he was filled with a little concern.

She said indifferently, "Zhouheng, you shouldn't interfere."

He supported his body to get up from the bed with great effort, hugged her greedily, resting his chin on her slender neck, breathing in the fragrance of her body.

"Yingying, stop it, okay? Don't be obsessed anymore..."

Why can't you look back at the people who have been watching over you?

Zhou Heng's voice was almost pleading, her posture was so low that it was dusty, and her warm breath lightly sprinkled on her skin, making her feel a little itchy.

The warmth in Chu Yingying's eyes disappeared completely, and she broke free from his arms, "Hold up? Impossible."

After waiting for hundreds of years to come to this world and find Qi Xuan's reincarnation, she put so much effort into it, how could it be easier said than done?

Chu Yingying lifted her foot and left, leaving Zhouheng alone to stand on the spot, the room was silent, loneliness and sadness spread.

——

Because Yi Xuanji's return to Shushan was very happy, but the good times did not last long.

The magic cultivators attacked again, and this time the target was the immortal cultivator, the mighty Shushan.

The elders of Shushan and their disciples fought against the enemy together. Gong Jiu was injured in the battlefield to protect Yi Xuanji, who had not yet fully recovered.

Chu Yingying once again wanted Yi Xuanji to be buried on the battlefield, but the person with ordinary talent and cultivation base suddenly flew high into the sky, exuding a powerful brilliance.

The clothes on his body were transformed into a silver shirt, and he was holding a long tassel in his hand.

Mighty and majestic, with a strong sense of oppression that does not belong to mortals.

"..."

Chu Yingying frowned.

This breath... a person from the God Realm?

Who was reincarnated and descended to earth?