Chapter 972

Tianji Shenzun frowned tightly, his face was gloomy and cold, and he was no longer the appearance of the fairy.

"It will be useless to use hard methods in the future. I can only find a way to get her back to Piao Miao Shenzong."

Qinghua rolled his eyes, and he said: "Let Qingli handle this matter, he trusts you so much, he listens to you, and hopes that that little villain will return to the sect, so he can definitely make good use of it!"

Tianji snorted coldly, and smiled a bit chillingly.

"Although Qingli trusts me, he is even more afraid of accidents. Without complete preparations, he will not send Zhixi back to Piaomiao Shenzong."

"Then what should we do now?"

"Wait and see what happens, don't be in a hurry, because if you are in a hurry, you will be suspicious."

"Yes... Master..."

"So your justice, your son's justice, is put on hold for the time being. I am now favoring her to gain her trust."

"Yes... Master..."

"Take good care of your wounds, there is nothing more to do in the near future."

"Yes... Master..."

Before Qinghua finished speaking, Tianji had already left the room, and the door was closed.

He was lying on the bed unable to move, his eyes stained with tears.

His son died and he was badly wounded.

He must repay this debt twice!

Cangling... Zhixi...you wait!

Looking at the empty room, the dark light, the high beams, and the quiet space, the anger in Qinghua's heart surged up layer by layer.

His body was trembling non-stop, and in the end he was so angry that he spurted out another mouthful of blood.

Qinglian Lingtai.

It wasn't long before Zhixi returned to Qinglian Lingchi, she was worried about Can Yuan after all, and turned back to Qinglian Lingtai.

She was tricked in Qinglian Lingtai, and she didn't know if it would affect Can Yuan.

Walking to the edge of the Lingtai, Can Yuan's face was still pale, motionless.

Zhixi raised his hand, and a stream of mana was injected into his body to check the injuries in his body.

It was still the same as last time, there was no difference, Can Yuan was not affected.

Zhixi breathed a sigh of relief.

She turned her head to look at Cang Ling beside her.

"Check his body, is the deepest wound on his chest caused by divine power?"

Cang Ling nodded, and the magic power poured into Can Yuan's body, and swam through his body once.

"It was injured by divine power."

"That's strange. During this period, he has been dealing with people from the demon world. How could he be injured by divine power?"

Zhixi couldn't figure out what happened.

Can Yuan didn't mention a single word to her about this matter.

Why deliberately hide it from her?Could it be related to her?

Cang Ling looked at the sleeping Can Yuan, his eyes were full of sparkles, and his thoughts were full of thoughts.

Just a moment later, all his thoughts disappeared, and his eyes sank into the water.

"We won't know until he wakes up."

Zhi Xi sighed: "That's the only way to go."

At this moment, Qingli's figure appeared in Qinglian Lingtai.

He saw Cang Ling next to Zhi Xi at a glance, and his eyes darkened.

Feeling Qingli's gaze, Cangling looked back at him, but didn't make a sound.

"Qingli." Zhixi turned her head when she heard footsteps.

"Zhixi, do you still feel unwell?"

Zhi Xi shook his head: "Master helped me remove the poison, I'm fine now."

"It's fine, what happened last night?"

Zhixi simply told Qingli what happened.

Qingli's brows were furrowed all the time, her expression was very ugly, and she didn't know what she was thinking.

(End of this chapter)

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