However, these things are meaningless, and she doesn't need to explain them so clearly to everyone.

Jing Xi looked at the person who saw her identity, perhaps a fortune teller, and asked, "I need to ask the fortune teller behind you to do a favor. What do you think?"

Before Xiu Lin answered, the fortune teller replied angrily: "You destroyed the Nantian Gate and want me to divine you."

"The heaven has been blocked by me for more than 20 years. My life as a mortal, my best years are wasted in a world that does not belong to me, so I am not allowed to resist."

Jing Xi felt that she was loyal enough about the Nantianmen incident. The strength of the people who fought with her at that time was not low. She was also responsible for her actions. Except for the Nantianmen being destroyed, no creature died.

Talking about this issue now is very unfavorable for Jing Xi, but in order to reduce the trouble, she could only suppress the strange explanation in her heart.

Seeing that Jing Xi and Tianjie were inclined to take action, this was not the result that Black Prison wanted to see, he asked: "Sister wants to ask when can you leave this world?"

"Yes! I want to go home."

This has always been Jing Xi's wish, and she did not shy away from it.

"Sister, come back to the spiritual realm with me, I'll help you."

If it were the Black Prison that was more than a thousand years ago, Jing Xi could believe that the Black Prison now has been the king of the spiritual realm for thousands of years. He has long been accustomed to this feeling of holding power. He would not be willing to give up his life here and go to a strange place with her and start over again.

Black Prison invites Jing Xi to the spiritual realm, and Jing Xi doubts his motives.

"No, you can't forget about the destruction of the South Heaven Gate. Jing Xi must follow me." Xiu Lin remembered his promise to the Emperor of Heaven, and Jing Xi could only be used by the heaven.

Hearing Xiu Lin's words, Hei Zhuo was furious and shouted: "Xu Lin, don't forget who saved you at the border of Yunyuan. Without your sister saving you, you had already entered the belly of the ancient beast."

When he heard the old things mentioned again by the Black Prison, Shi Ran, the guard who had been following Xiu Lin, couldn't help but say:

"You only saw Fairy Jing Xi rescued the Third Prince, but you didn't see what the Third Prince did for Fairy Jing Xi over the years? When the Nantian Gate was destroyed, the Third Prince received ten thousand amethyst cloud shocks just to ask the Emperor of Heaven to let Jing Xi go."

"Shi Ran is right, Jing Xi, as long as you follow me, the heaven will no longer pursue the destruction of the South Heaven Gate in the future, and will help you find your way home." Xiu Lin echoed.

"Haha! It's better than singing. What I have done in the heavens over the years does not seem to be willing to let Jing Xi go."

The demon king rushed to interrupt everyone. When he saw Jing Xi, he said, "Jing Xi, I am very interested in your rebirth method. I just want to save my miserable child."

The Demon King is not like other people. He obviously wants to win over Jing Xi, but he really finds so many high-sounding excuses.

"Demon King, is the soul and essence of the little demon king still there?"

The demon king did not expect Jing Xi to ask himself a question. He realized that this was the condition needed for rebirth and was overjoyed.

“Here, all are there.”

"Give me a drop of essence and blood, I can try to help the little prince reshape his body."

Although Jing Xi did not believe in Xiu Lin and Hei Zhuo, she did not want to fight with her former friends, so she had to choose to cooperate with the Demon King, hoping that he would help him support them.

"Yes." The demon king threw a treasure bag to Jing Xi. After Jing Xi caught it, he turned around and left.

Seeing Jing Xi leaving, Xiu Lin, Hei Zhuo, and the little prince of the demon clan who had just arrived, how could he just watch Jing Xi leave?

They wanted to block Jing Xi's way, but the Demon King stepped forward to stop them.

With the help of the demon king, Jing Xi left smoothly, ran far away, hid his traces, and pointed to the black metal around his neck, and a house appeared in front of him.

Entering the house, passing through the lobby, walking towards the inner room, the door opened, and various medical equipment appeared in front of her, and she poured a drop of essence and blood from the demon king into one of them.

In a container like a coffin.

The essence and blood quickly divide, forming an embryo, and turning into a small baby.

Because the blood energy of the little demon king is too strong, the baby who has just grown up quickly collapses.

After the feces, it grows again and travels back and forth.

Looking at the changes in the clone, Jing Xi always felt something was wrong.

But she couldn't tell why.

A struggle flashed in my heart, and a thought flashed through me. The cloning body was low in intelligence and could not practice. It was wrong to do this.

wrong?

Once she thought that her approach was wrong, Jing Xi couldn't calm down, and she didn't know what was wrong.

Looking back on her life here, it always feels so smooth.

Forget it in the first life, her strength is already good, and it is normal to have such achievements.

In the second life, there seems to be no problem.

In the third world, there is no problem on the surface, but her cultivation speed is very fast, and Jing Xi always feels that those strengths are not his own.

Thinking of this, Jing Xi sat down cross-legged and meditated, trying hard to recall the memories he had before he came here.

She seemed to think about this question very rarely. At this moment, when she thought about it, she really felt her mind was blank. She only knew that she did not belong to this world. She came from a place called Star, where the values ​​and lives of the people there were completely different from those here.

With doubts, Jing Xi calmed down and tried to recall the events of the interstellar life.

At first she had no idea until she closed the memory of the three lives of the world of immortal cultivation. The interstellar memories seemed to have found a catharsis, and flashed in front of her like a lantern.

Recalling the interstellar things, Jing Xi began to let go of the memory of the immortal world and prepared to make some comparisons. However, once she had the memory of the immortal world, the interstellar memory would not be able to remember it, as if these two memories were incompatible.

Jing Xi worked hard for a long time without any progress. She subconsciously closed her five senses and closed her control over herself.

At the beginning, her body was dead, motionless, until one day, Jing Xi was surprised to find that without her control, her body had moved.

Her body sent a message to the Demon King to negotiate with the Demon King. After the matter was negotiated, she brought the clone of the Demon Prince's body to meet with the Demon King.

When she saw the demon king, the demon king gave her what she needed. She handed over the demon prince's body to the other party, taught him a magic trick to practice the spiritual body and then left.

After the Demon King left with his clone, the news that the prince of the Demon Clan was successfully reborn shocked the Six Realms.

At this moment, Jing Xi finally confirmed that everything in the fairy world was not her life.

She has empathized with her for years and was influenced by the plot. This may be a illusion.

Understanding this reason, Jing Xi hid in the dark and observed slowly.

Time flies, another thousand years. During this period, because of her strength, she finally felt a trace of world consciousness and was ready to leave this world.

The world's efforts are done, the boundaries of Yunyuan, Jing Xi uses his abilities to create a brand new space.

Just as he was about to enter the space and leave, the Black Prison came, with a look of despair.

"Sister, you agreed to take me away, why did you break your promise?"

"Jing Xi, don't leave, I beg you." Xiu Lin also looked sad.

Seeing such a scene, Jing Xi understood why she had experienced so much with them. Because it was not really a personal experience, she always had little feelings for these two men.

Jing Xi looked at the expression of her body. She didn't seem to believe the words of Hei Zhuo and Xiu Lin. She glanced at them and walked coldly towards her newly created space. She wanted to talk about "Interstellar Tour" with more like-minded people, follow "   " on WeChat to read novels, talk about life, and find friends~
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