412 Psychic Shuttle Heavenly Fog III

"I'm sorry?" Wu sneered, then took a deep breath to calm himself down, and after a while, he looked at Ye Jingyi with a calm expression, "I don't want your apology, I'll just ask you, do you want to go back to Yuanshi Mountain with me?" He can ignore her group of husbands and children here, but he can't bear it, in her heart, her husband and son are more important than him. If she chooses to go back with him www.biquge.info it means that she has him in her heart, and his status in her heart is more than others, if she chooses to stay, then he will never forgive her.

Ye Jingyi was silent, not knowing how to answer him, Wu's heart sank, and his heart ached, "Stone, is it true that in your heart, the friendship we have been together for nearly a million years is not comparable to your relationship with these little mortals like ants in just a few decades? Also, this is not our home at all, after leaving for so long, don't you miss your hometown? Think about our home Yuanshi Mountain, there are still many of our friends there, after being separated for so long, you don't want to go and see them?" You don't know, now those Daoists from the same period as us, there are only five people left, plus me, only six people survived, and the rest are either dead or permanently sunk. Thinking of the bloody Three Realms War, the comrades who died in the battle, the expression of the fog couldn't help but darken.

When Ye Jingyi heard this, his heart shook slightly, and his voice was a little tense and asked: "What's the matter? With their ability, who has the ability to make them die?"

Ye Jingyi subconsciously didn't believe that with their existence, unless he didn't want to live. Otherwise, no one has the ability to kill them, not to mention that so many people have been completely wiped out at the same time. One or two can be said to be accidents, but even if they are dead. With their powerful spirits, it is impossible to be wiped out, as long as the spirits are still there, or even if they only need to retain a trace, they can be resurrected completely.

As if he knew Ye Jingyi's thoughts, the fog lowered his eyelids, and his voice was a little flat: "Fifty-six thousand years ago, an unprecedented war was triggered by a treasure in the wilderness. In that great battle, more than half of the creatures in the flood were killed and wounded, and even the flood was destroyed. Shattered into countless pieces, for

To stop this bloody battle, and in order to repair and reorganize the Flood Desolation Realm, I and Xuanyin, Tianyang, Yunmu, Bailong, and Yuanshui. Thundering, Blue Screen Peacock, Golden Horn, Kunpeng, Vermilion Bird, Xuan Turtle, White Tiger and others worked together to exhaust all their Yuan Power and finally complete the task. "Speaking of which. Fog paused, trying his best to hold back his emotions, and then continued, "Just when we were at our weakest, a large number of monsters suddenly appeared, and they attacked us while we were still recovering, and the strength of those monsters was extremely strong. Originally, although our Yuan Power was exhausted. But with the strength of the main body alone, these monsters can only seriously injure us at most, and it is absolutely impossible to really destroy us, not to mention our almost indestructible divine souls......" Mist paused again with a somewhat pale face.

Seeing this, Ye Jingyi had an ominous premonition in his heart.

Sure enough, the voice with a somewhat suppressed expression sounded in the fog: "...... Those monsters have a terrible ability that can corrode the power of the divine soul, if it is in normal times, our strength is still there, although we will be seriously injured, but it is definitely not fatal, but at that time we ...... In the end, in order to protect the less injured people, the most seriously injured such as the blue screen peacock and the golden horn, jointly blew themselves up and died with those monsters. Because of this, the newly repaired Flood Desolate Continent was destroyed again, but fortunately it was still intact, but the aura that had not recovered from the war was even thinner after this battle, and I don't know if it can be recovered. At that time, if I hadn't seen the opportunity early, at the moment when Jin Jiao and the others blew themselves up, I spent the power of my soul to take away the White Dragon and them, and we would be all gone like them at this time. It's a pity that at that time, time was tight, and my strength was greatly reduced, so I could only take the nine people closest to me. ”

Thinking of those who blew themselves up to save them, Fog couldn't help but clench his fists. At that time, after he escaped with the other nine people, Kunpeng, Vermilion Bird, Xuangui, and White Tiger immediately fell into a deep sleep, and there was no sign of waking up for 56,000 years, and he and the remaining five people, namely Xuanyin, Tianyang, Yunmu, Bailong, Although he did not fall asleep, he was also seriously injured, especially him, the power of the divine soul was consumed by more than half, and it took 52,000 years of cultivation to heal his injury, after he was injured, he immediately came out to look for Ye Jingyi, and after looking for a full four thousand years, he crossed countless planes, shuttled through various worlds, and finally found her breath on the reverse plane, and immediately rushed over.

After listening to the narration of the fog, Ye Jingyi lowered her head expressionlessly, and was silent for a moment before she asked with a heavy heart: "Apart from you, who else survived?" In fact, there is no need to ask, Ye Jingyi also has a number in her heart, but she still wants to confirm.

"Xuanyin, Tianyang, Yunmu, White Dragon, Yuanshui and Kunpeng, Vermilion Bird, Xuangui, White Tiger, the latter four are still asleep, the first five people have recovered their injuries thousands of years earlier than me, and they are also looking for magic medicine for me, so I can recover so quickly, and now some of them are also looking for you, some are tracking down the source of those monsters, and some are looking for ways to resurrect the Vermilion Bird Golden Horn. The fog told them where they were.

Fog then added: "When I found you, I had already sent a message to the five of them, and all five of them sent me a message, and they were rushing here, and they would arrive in three months at most." "After all, the other five people don't have the talent to travel through time and space like Wu You, nor are they as vast as Ye Jingyi's supernatural powers, and it takes a certain amount of time to rush over from such a long distance.

Hearing this, Ye Jingyi was silent for a longer time this time, and then said, "Then let's wait until they come over, and then go back together." Ye Jingyi couldn't ignore these things, after all, those people were close to the same period as her, although they were not mutually reversible, but they had known each other for hundreds of thousands of years.

What's more, Ye Jingyi still has something to confirm, which may be related to her.

She suspected that the treasure that everyone fought for in that great war more than 50,000 years ago was the Heart of Chaos.

In this world, there is only the Heart of Chaos that can be called a treasure, if it is really for it, let the trivet of all races in the flood wilderness, and then fight in groups, affecting the entire flood wilderness, Ye Jingyi will not feel strange at all, but feel very normal. (To be continued.) )