Her heart was blood red and empty.

　　That's...her heart.

　　Xin Qi stared at Rong Shu, the demonic aura could no longer be restrained and surged unscrupulously: "Is it you?"

　　He may have questions at any time, but his tone is full of certainty and murderous intent.

　　The next moment, he stretched out his hand suddenly and struck Rong Shu hard with a red palm: "Is it you who forced her to cut out her heart?"

　　Rong Shu's body flew high, hit the pillar with a golden python on the side, and fell to the ground.

　　His expression was still dull, and he spat out a large mouthful of blood without fighting back or responding.

　　Xin Qi turned back again and attacked Rong Shu with more and more fierce attacks, all with deadly killing intent: "It's you, how dare you hurt her?"

　　Rong Shu never fought back and withstood the huge attacks. He fell to the ground again and again, bruised all over his body, but his eyes were always looking in Jiang Fei's direction.

　　He wanted her to look at him again, with his eyes shining brightly like before.

　　But no.

　　Nothing at all.

　　She didn't look at him.

　　There was no light in his eyes either.

　　He once thought he was happy to see Jiang Fei's lifelessness, but now, when there is no more light and enthusiasm in her eyes, he realizes how desperate it is, and it seems that his life has also been taken away.

　　The pain in his body came one after another, his internal organs seemed to explode, the blood in his throat kept rising, and his whole body was invaded by demonic energy. It felt like he was being hurt, and his breathing was in great pain.

　　The funny thing is that he can't die. The owner of Qianjin Tower can never die before the time comes, so he can only live in this world.

　　Xin Qi's attack continued.

　　Yun Jue just watched from the side, looking at Jiang Fei for a long time, with a restrained expression, but waves of waves rose in his heart, like...envy.

　　They took action for Jiang Fei, but he couldn't.

　　"That's enough." After some time, a faint female voice came. The voice was very soft, but it easily stopped Xin Qi's movements.

　　Rong Shu was hit hard in the center of the hall. Qing Shang was already bloody, and her high ponytail was scattered.

　　The blood is warm.

　　Jiang Fei's blood.

　　The demonic energy in Xin Qi's body became weaker and weaker, and his eyes became even more confused, but he still stared at Jiang Fei, looking into her dead and empty eyes: "Let's leave..." He said softly, before stepping forward to hold her hand. hand, "I'll take you out of here, Feifei..."

　　But was stopped.

　　The golden light in Yun Jue's palm enveloped Jiang Fei and blocked Xin Qi's touch.

　　With a bit of panic and evil spirit.

　　Xin Qi turned his head, his eyes full of evil: "You dare to stop me?"

　　The golden light in Yun Jue's palm was even stronger: "You are no match for me now."

　　Xin Qi stared at her: "So what?"

　　Yun Jue lowered his eyes slightly, trying his best to control the emotions in his heart. When he raised his eyes again, he was restrained as usual: "She shouldn't leave with you, and I won't show mercy to you..."

　　He didn't finish his sentence.

　　Jiang Fei interrupted him.

　　She looked at Xin Qi and said in a cold voice: "Take me away."

　　Yun Jue was stunned: "Jiang Fei, he is a demon. If you follow him, you will only be chased by the exorcists. Follow me back to the world of immortality. I promise you..."

　　"The Immortal Lord said, you are you, Yun Wunian is Yun Wunian." Jiang Fei looked at him indifferently, as lifeless as a wooden man, "What qualifications do you have to stop me?"

　　Yun Jue's face suddenly turned pale.

　　"Moreover," Jiang Fei's eyes were cold and cold, and he gave a cold smile: "Mo, isn't it just right?"

　　Yun Jue's body trembled slightly.

　　She said that she would rather choose a willful demon than a heartless immortal.

　　A prophecy.

　　Jiang Fei looked at Xin Qi and said again: "Take me away."

　　Chapter 111 Cultivation Fairy Cannon Fodder 32

　　In the main hall, Yun Jue still stood where he was, looking straight at Jiang Fei.

　　Her choice was Xin Qi.

　　The person she was looking at was also Xin Qi.

　　Not even an extra glance was given to him.

　　Xin Qi's eyes seemed to be in disbelief. After a while, he slowly stepped forward, took Jiang Fei's hand with his bony hand, and then solemnly clasped his fingers together: "Okay, I will take you away." He murmured in a low voice.

　　Jiang Fei still didn't react at all, letting him lead him and just nodded.

　　Yun Jue lowered his eyes and stared at the two people's clasped hands. He tried his best to suppress the anger in his heart until his magic power leaked out without realizing it, and his clothes surged wildly.

　　This is not how it should be.

　　After experiencing calamity, he should restrain himself and meditate, and no longer have any desire.

　　But why... I have repeatedly failed to understand the Tao and understand the Dharma. Even though I have become an immortal, I am still inferior to the most fragile mortals.

　　Now, the hands that Jiang Fei holds with others are like nails piercing his eyes, and he cannot look down or see them.

　　Jiang Fei turned around and walked calmly toward the door with Xin Qi.

　　Just for a moment, her steps stopped.

　　Yun Jue grabbed her other hand. His fingertips were still trembling slightly, but he used all his strength.

　　Jiang Fei turned his head and looked at him: "Is there anything wrong with the Immortal Lord?" His voice was like a pool of stagnant water, without any emotion at all.

　　Yun Jue's lips moved, his Adam's apple rolled up and down, but after a long stalemate, he could only squeeze out one sentence from the depths of his throat: "Yun Wu Nian..." It was him.

　　That mortal Yun Wunian was just his incarnation in the human world.

　　He desperately wanted to tell her this, but it felt like it was stuck in his throat and he couldn't say another word.

　　Jiang Fei lowered his eyes and glanced at the hand he was holding on to her, then let go of Xin Qi's hand holding hers.

　　Xin Qi's hand froze in mid-air.

　　Then, Jiang Fei slowly covered the back of Yun Jue's hand, and slowly but firmly opened his fingers: "Immortal Yun Jue, please respect yourself."

　　After saying this, she turned her head and walked towards the door with Xin Qi.

　　"Feifei..." On the ground, Rong Shu, covered in blood, whispered her name. Just two words seemed to consume all his strength.

　　Jiang Fei paused for a moment, and finally left without looking back.