Song Yexi was going to stay in Lingyuan Pavilion for a day, and when he returned to the demon world, he only left for a while, and even without him, it would not affect anything.

The things that had been in his arms for a long time were finally taken out. Although the two jade figures were broken, they were repaired very well, and Song Yexi even protected them as his own eyeballs.

But it's the baby that is regarded as the eyeball that makes him uncomfortable physically. If it goes on for a long time, it will definitely cause serious problems to his body.

This is also the meaning of the existence of the mortal world in the three realms today. Mortal things can be touched and obtained temporarily, but they cannot be possessed, let alone brought to the demon world or the god world. As far as the demon is concerned, it makes no sense.

He put it on the table, but he was reluctant to put his hand down. How could he be willing to let it go?

The plain clothes I wore were prepared for my master, because I knew very well that he was long gone.

Song Yexi clutched her chest tightly and murmured: "Master, I feel so hurt, so hurt."

But, no one, no one coaxed him anymore.

Even if it hurts, it's just melancholy.

"Master...you don't count what you say, you said you would stay by my side all the time, why did you still leave..."

It was quiet all around, only him, and he was left alone.

Song Yexi said weakly: "Let's go, all gone."

Wen Li was the only one who loved him, loved him, and only protected him, but it was Wen Li who hurt him the most. Wen Li's departure hurt him the most.

Song Yexi took out a wooden box casually, sealed the thing into the wooden box with spiritual power, and then sealed it under the peach blossom tree with spiritual power, and set several seals before giving up.

He sat in Lingyuan Pavilion for a day. This day was meaningless, but in fact Song Yexi felt that his every day was meaningless, so it didn't matter where he was, but at least there were memories with him here. .

After Song Yexi left the Lingyuan Pavilion, the Lingyuan Pavilion returned to its usual silence, and a person came out from behind the tree—Mu Jingyan.

How long ago did he appear here, not long after Song Yexi came here, he was here.

Mu Jingyan kept watching from a distance, looking at the slender figure with his back turned to him, standing motionless under the peach blossom tree. Song Yexi was wearing very clean clothes today, her hair was black and tied up, which made Song Yexi even more suitable The neck is fair and slender.

When Song Yexi cried out for pain, Mu Jingyan almost rushed over, if he hadn't suddenly remembered that he and he were connected, then he would have been exposed.

But Mu Jingyan could feel Song Yexi's depression. He knew who Song Yexi was suffering from, but he couldn't show his face, otherwise, who should he show up as?

What Song Yexi needed was Wen Li, that mere mortal, but Mu Jingyan knew that he was not, not all.

But Wen Li is just a condensed strand of Mu Jingyan's soul, the existence that Mu Jingyan broke into the mortal world to protect Song Yexi, and the meaning of existence is to protect Song Yexi.

This strand of soul has the memories of Mu Jingyan and Song Yexi. When Mu Jingyan was injured and unable to move, he relied on this strand of soul to know whether Song Yexi was safe or not. The guard also changed his feelings.

However, after Wen Li died and his spirit returned to his throne, Mu Jingyan would belong to him again.

But he is, but he is not.

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