The chill in Wen Jing's eyes was deeper, and the corners of his lips lifted coldly, although it was an arc, but the cold air around him made the head unable to say a word.

The head of the family was even more worried in his heart, before he did doubt that Chu Ci was moved by some monster, this is the choice to wait and see, who would have thought that such a show would come in the end?

You said you were with this little girl, couldn't you have said it sooner? If you have to go missing, you have to wait until this is the initiative of not falling down the mountain that doesn't like Chu Ci.

Isn't this law enforcement fishing?

Of course, in the face of the person in front of him, the head of the house dared to be angry but did not dare to speak.

This so-called fiery immortal beast was already in the Ling Yi Sect before he was born, and it was rumored that it was the existence of the Guardian Holy Relics Guardian Ling Yi Sect.

But the successive heads all knew about this rumor, guarding the holy relics and guarding Ling Yizong, but this holy relics and Ling Yizong did not have such a big face.

Huo Chi was not an ancient immortal beast originally, but at that time, Huo Chi was a serious beast, because it was the purest in the fire, irritable and irritable, and his heart was easy to be uncontrolled.

It's really a so-called anger, and the lives are devastated.

And the ancestor of Ling Yizong found something that could suppress the fiery emotions at that time, and finally built the holy relic of Ling Yizong now, and after connecting that holy relic with the current Wenjing, the name of the fierce beast gradually disappeared.

It is also to prevent people with intentions from deliberately destroying the current peace, so all the heads of the news about the holy relics are tight-lipped, so this time it was found that the holy relics were faintly damaged, and they were in such a hurry.

Chu Ci looked at the face of the master, with a thought in his eyes, he observed the emotions in Wen Jing's eyes sideways, and then raised his hand and pulled Wen Jing's sleeve, and blinked when those golden-red eyes looked over, "I'm tired, let's go home." ”

The head only felt that the fierce pressure around him faded in an instant, and the violence brewing in Wen Jing's eyes disappeared in an instant when facing this little girl, and there was a faint surprise in his eyes, looking at Chu Ci who was being held in Wen Jing's arms.

Did she notice something?

The voice was soft, with a little reassurance, and his eyes were as bright as stars, and his eyes were full of him.

Soft and sweet to soothe him.

The irritable emotions in his heart instantly subsided, Wen Jing smiled and raised his hand to pinch Chu Ci's cheek, "Little flower cat." ”

Then holding Chu Ci in front of everyone's eyes, he went directly to the door, and without the slightest cover, a crimson enchantment rose from the small broken room of this outer disciple, isolating everyone.

The head of the sect breathed a sigh of relief slightly, but the peak master behind him suddenly spewed out a mouthful of blood mist, and fell straight down, without movement.

The head hurriedly checked and found that it was because of the congestion and blockage, which caused the coma, but if Wen Jing's coercion was collected a little later, the cultivation of the peak master would have to be ruined.

……

Holding the delicate and soft little girl into the house, put Chu Ci down, Chu Ci was obviously still hating his little flower cat, and raised his feet to put a dusty little footprint on his foot, and then ran to the cabinet where she put her clothes and began to rummage.

Wen Jing raised his eyebrows slightly, with a lazy smile on the corner of his lips, and glanced at the small footprints on his feet with lowered eyes.