Zhiying smiled slightly: "Thank you for your help."

"You deserve it." Ji Li shook his head and said.

Zhi Ying knew that what he was talking about was about the demon blood. Xiao Jinwu had mentioned that this matter was done by Guichen and Xian Sang. He also gave Xian Sang a "little" lesson, but every injustice has its own debtor.

, why does she bother to hold on to Ji Li, only to increase the gap?

"You are not to blame for this." Not wanting to waste any more time, she straightened her face and got to the point, "We don't have much time, I want to see the Demon Lord."

The affairs of Sijin were extremely secretive. She came here covered with stars and moonlight, and she was supposed to rush back to Siyun Palace before dawn. Ji Li stopped procrastinating and led the way: "Follow me."

The two of them each moved forward using the technique of shrinking the ground. After a few breaths, they arrived at Xiuyuan's location. They seemed to know that they were coming and the palace door was open.

Looking at the lonely figure standing with hands behind her back, Zhiying felt that her feet were a little heavy as she moved up and down. She moved her eyes away and walked forward slowly, stopping just one foot away from Ji Li: "Come here, Zhiying."

Return the princess’s soul.”

Xiu Yuan turned around, with a trace between his eyebrows, and suddenly snorted coldly: "That kid stole my daughter's soul, and you are asked to return it?"

"It doesn't matter if it's him or me." Zhi Ying was not afraid at all.

Xiu Yuan was slightly startled by this familiar tone, and suddenly wanted to take a serious look at the young female god in front of him, but she did not give him a chance.

I saw her white jade-like palm flipping over, and a brocade bag with cloud patterns appeared. The aura inside vaguely corresponded to Xiu Yuan's, and it was clearly like brocade. Zhi Ying said: "The Demon Lord wants to welcome the princess back, Zhi Ying

If you want to be promoted to a god, the two are mutually exclusive. As for not making it clear to the Demon Lord in advance, please don’t blame the Demon Lord."

"Don't you think it's too late to apologize afterward?" Xiu Yuan got the tip bag and looked calm.

Zhi Ying still had the same unfazed face, like an ancient well frozen over: "If the Demon Lord wants to punish him, he will not let Zhi Ying succeed."

A flash of admiration flashed in Xiu Yuan's eyes, "You are so determined, no wonder you can convince Lang Gen and the gods to enter the Siyun Palace."

"The Demon Lord is overly praised." Zhi Ying said calmly, which was very different from the sweet and lively goddess before, "Now that Her Highness the Princess has been sent back, it's time for Zhi Ying to retire with success."

"Your Highness Princess?" Xiu Yuan said these four words deliberately.

When she came in, she didn't mention Sijin, only the princess.

Weaver Ying replied: "Yes, Your Highness the Princess of the Demon Realm."

Ji Li was secretly shocked. Did these words mean what he thought? What surprised him even more was Xiu Yuan's reaction.

But seeing the fog between Xiu Yuan's eyebrows slowly dissipating, he actually agreed: "Okay, you can rest assured."

"Thank you Demon Lord." Zhiying raised his head and said again, "I still want to see someone."

The moonlight spreads a shallow layer of white frost on the sea surface of Guixu, and the evening breeze ripples everywhere, as if it is welcoming the return of people who have not seen it for a long time.

Zhi Ying and Ji Li passed by the Yue Miao Platform, and all traces of the formations on it were erased. It was as if she had had a long dream and nothing had happened when she woke up. She was still the heartless little goddess.

You can keep making noise with her smelly crow.

"We'll be there in another five hundred miles." Seeing her silence, Ji Li couldn't help but speak out to break the torturous silence.

Zhiying nodded slightly, but still had no intention of speaking.

This silence lasted until the destination - the Prison of Thorns.

It's cold at night, and it's even colder here.

It is dark and humid, a blur of blackness, and the only thing that can be seen is the blue and purple flowers all over the place, one by one, spreading deeper into the front, tempting people passing by to take a look inside.

However, only when you really set foot do you realize how many unknown dangers are hidden under this blue-purple temptation.

Zhiying picked off a blue-purple flower hanging on the stone wall at the entrance of the cave, causing Ji Li's heart to palpitate. A cloud of purple mist overflowed from the blue-purple flower and hit her nose. She seemed unaware of it, but instead spoke slowly: "Brambles"

Prison... to him, physical pain should be nothing."

Ji Li was slightly startled.

Yes, since Guichen was imprisoned in the Prison of Thorns, whether it was the poisonous thorns and psychedelic flowers that threatened him all the time, or the two unshakable beatings in his heart every day, he was like an unconscious wooden man, silent.

There was no response either.

Zhi Ying glanced at him lightly and walked in. When a guard blocked the way, Ji Li behind him showed Xiu Yuan's warrant and let him go immediately.

Searching with her spiritual consciousness, she quickly found the cell where Guichen was. It was more appropriate to call it a cell than a cage.

In the cage, Gui Chen's eyes were closed and he was leaning on one side. His clothes were quite clean. Only the places where the poisonous stings had penetrated his face were stained with blood. Apparently, someone cleaned and applied medicine to him every day and changed his clothes.

As for this person, it is no surprise that he is Ji Li in front of him. He is the only one in the demon world who has some goodwill towards Guichen.

Weaver didn't waste a moment and cast a spell to wake him up.

In a breath, Gui Chen Youyou woke up and turned around. The stars in his eyes were dim. When he saw Zhi Ying, he was stunned for a moment, and then he squeezed out a mocking smile. Maybe it was because of his dry mouth, but his warm voice seemed so warm.

A bit sharp and hoarse: "Miss Gu is here, do you have any advice?"

Zhiying's eyes were light: "As you wish."

After hearing these meaningless words, Guichen, who had just woken up, was still in a daze. The woman squatting in front of him had already raised her hands to set up a barrier to block Ji Li, and then cast a spell to destroy the thorn cage and target him.

Guichen cast a forbidden spell to prevent her from escaping.

This series of actions was completed in an instant, causing both Guichen and Ji Li to widen their eyes in shock.

She waved away Guichen's clothes, revealing the left half of her upper body. She formed a seal with one hand, and the colorful light changed rapidly, and finally condensed into a long transparent needle as thin as an ox's hair. The other hand drew neatly under Guichen's horrified and resentful eyes.

Break the skin on his heart, and then insert a long transparent needle into the wound.

Although he had experienced the heart-wrenching pain caused by the thorn cage several times, the moment this seemingly transparent and soft long needle pierced his heart, Guichen actually had the urge to faint immediately. This made him

Feel very humiliated.

Ji Li, who was outside the barrier, was horrified when he saw his ferocious expression with facial features displaced from the pain. He commented that Zhi Ying's current cultivation level could easily be punished by Gui Chen even in the past. What on earth is she going to do here?

!

Guichen also had the same question in her heart, what on earth was she going to do? If she wanted to take his life, why did she have to wait until now? If she wanted to torture him, why would she go to such trouble to do it herself?

What did she just say?

As you wish?

His wish is to kill Sijin and break his fate. Could it be that she is doing it for——

"If you want to live, just stay calm and concentrate!"

The woman in front of him was pale and sweating profusely. It was obvious that it took a lot of effort to cast such a spell, but instead of showing any intention of retreating, she reminded him sternly, which showed that she was determined to accomplish this.
Chapter completed!