In the quiet space, the whole night had passed, and in the early morning, the sky was bright, and the light from outside came in again, and the white tiger was already stiff and dead.

Long Wushuang woke up, his internal injuries had fully recovered, and he followed the method of cultivating demons in the "Tongtian Demon Gong", running his magic power, and he went up again and again, and finally stayed after the twenty-two levels of the middle demon, and he couldn't go up again.

He was quite puzzled in his heart, how huge was the magic power of the Demon Dog and the White Tiger, why did his magic power not improve too much after the magic bead devoured their demon spirits, when he came back from Liuli Island, he was the fifteenth demon in the middle of the demon, and he swallowed two demon spirits in a row, but he only went up to the seventh level.

He asked the Demon Bead, "Why is it that you are only twenty-two demons now?"

Demon Bead: "It's quite good that you can reach the twenty-two levels of the middle demons, the demon spirit does not represent the full strength of these demon realm beasts, it is only a small part, and the higher the level, the more difficult it is to advance each time, and when you reach the realm of the demon venerable, even the demon spirit that devours a thousand white tigers will not be able to help you break through the first one." ”

Although he was a little disappointed in his heart, it was reasonable to think about it, the higher he went up, the more magic power he needed for each level he ascended, otherwise this cultivation would be too simple.

The Demon Bead continued: "It's only been a few years since I was in your body, more than three years and four years, you should know that those Demon Realm disciples may not be able to get started after ten years of cultivation, and you have already been in the Demon Twenty-two Tier in just a few years, according to normal cultivation, Demon Realm disciples may not be able to reach the Twenty-two Demon Twenty-two ......in five or six hundred years of cultivation."

Long Wushuang interrupted it: "Okay, don't be verbose. ”

He turned around, helped Yu'er, touched her pulse, it was normal, and shook her: "Aunt Yu'er, Yu'er, wake up, wake up." ”

Yu'er finally woke up under his shaking shout, opened her eyes, looked at him, came back to her senses, turned over and sat up, and subconsciously touched her waist: "I'm not dead?"

Long Wushuang: "I'm not dead, I'm still alive." ”

Yu'er stood up, feeling a little weak, she looked up at the hole at the top: "How long have I been asleep, I don't know if my senior sister has come back, why did you come here, let's be in a hurry, let's go up quickly." ”

She used her divine power, wanting to summon the fairy sword back and escape from this space with Long Wushuang, but after condensing it twice in succession, the previously powerful divine power disappeared, her face suddenly turned white, and her brain became empty in an instant, she looked at her hand in disbelief, what about the divine power, what about the divine power?

Long Wushuang sighed, although it was cruel, but he still told her the truth: "You have been bitten by the white tiger, and your divine power has been abolished, but you know how to cultivate immortals, you can start all over again, it doesn't matter." ”

"No ......", Yu'er trembled, tears swirled in her eyes, she tried several times in succession, but the divine power was indeed gone, she howled, squatted down, cried loudly, cried darkly, cried heartbreakingly, cried to death, cried almost out of breath, how desperate, how sad, she couldn't accept this reality.

However, after Wei'er returned to Fairy Mountain to report, the palace master heard that Long Wushuang had disappeared near Wolong Snow Mountain, so he instinctively thought that the immortal talisman in his body was given by Wolong Snow Mountain.

But after she returned to the previous mountain pass, she couldn't even see anyone, Yu'er was gone, and Feng Xian'er was not seen, could it be that she had followed Feng Xian'er back to the Fulong Sect?

She searched everywhere and found nothing, so she gave up and rode the fairy sword to the Fulong faction.

In the underground space hundreds of miles away, Long Wushuang comforted Yu'er, gradually stabilizing her emotions, although she was still crying, at least she didn't cry anymore.

But Long Wushuang's heart was worried at this time, Yu'er lost her divine power, which means that neither of the two of them has the ability to fly out anymore, and her stomach is already hungry and screaming, but there is nothing to eat in this underground space, even the elixir is gone, and in order to heal the four huge wounds on Yu'er's body, the last four elixirs were used.

He has magic and divine power, and he can still persevere, but Yu'er is a mortal now, and this ability to persist is countless times worse than him, and she will definitely not be able to survive being sleepy for a few days without eating or drinking.

Yu'er leaned against the stone wall, staring blankly at the bright hole at the top, she was already very uncomfortable with hunger, she didn't have any strength in her body, she thought that she probably couldn't escape this catastrophe, and tears came down again: "If the senior sister doesn't find us in the past few days, I'm afraid I will starve to death here, after I die, you take my body back to the fairy mountain and hand it over to the palace master, last year I planted a peach tree in front of my house, let them bury me under the peach tree." ”

Long Wushuang comforted her and said, "Don't think nonsense, we will definitely be saved." ”

Yu'er knew that he was comforting himself, and he didn't want to keep saying that he was going to die, which would also bring him psychological pressure, so she changed the topic and said, "What kind of place is this, how can there be a demon beast?"

Long Wushuang: "I don't know, I was pushed in for no reason, and you were affected." ”

Yu'er: "You have to find something to eat, can the white tiger eat it?"

Long Wushuang stood up, walked to the side of the white tiger's corpse, squatted down, and pressed its body with his hand, but the touch of one hand was hard, as hard as a stone, how could this be eaten.

His heart was full of disappointment, he could still persevere, but what should Yu'er do, when he fell into Liuli Island, there was still an elixir in his body, and there was spring water to drink, but there was nothing here, he cursed the old man in his heart, I really don't know what his intentions were, he actually pushed himself to a desperate situation, in this dangerous place, if he can't fight the vicious dog and the white tiger, he will definitely die, even if he fights the vicious dog and the white tiger, how can he get out, where did he go, whether he lives or dies?

After sulking for a while, he returned to Yu'er's side: "That white tiger is as hard as a stone, you can't eat it, we can't just sit like this, I think there should be a way out of this space, let's go and find it." ”

Yu'er nodded, as if she saw hope again: "Okay", she tried to get up, but as soon as she exerted her strength, her head was dizzy, her eyes were black, and she was about to sit down again.

Long Wushuang hurriedly pulled her away, and helped her to look around: "Go over there and have a look." ”

He helped her, and the two of them walked slowly in the gravel-covered space, walking dozens of feet forward through the center of the space, and he saw a door again, he helped her to stand in front of the door, hesitating, not knowing whether to break it, if there is still a battle over there, he now has no elixir to replenish energy, can he still hold on?

What's more, Yu'er is just a mortal now, she can't afford any damage from divine power or magic power fluctuations, if the fight accidentally affects her, it will directly kill her.

Yu'er also looked at the door weakly: "Will it be an exit over there?"

Long Wushuang was not sure, that door could lead to the outside, but it might also hide unpredictable dangers: "I'm not sure, I'm afraid that if there are fierce beasts over there, it will be troublesome." ”

Yu'er: "You don't have to worry about me, as long as you can handle it yourself." ”

Long Wushuang: "I'm afraid I won't be able to handle it myself." ”

At this time, the magic bead spoke: "What are you afraid of, where is the opportunity to break without experiencing the risk, break it and see." ”

Long Wushuang: "If there is another fierce beast over there, more powerful than this white tiger, then it will be dead." ”

Yu'er: "Then don't go, just wait here, maybe the senior sister is looking for us." ”

Long Wushuang hesitated for a while, he really couldn't make up his mind, and he also had doubts in his heart, why is there such a strange underground space near Wolong Snow Mountain, there are immortal soldiers, and the sealed demon beasts, what is the role.

The old man seemed to have recited a mantra when he grabbed himself and came in, who is he, why can he come and go freely in this place, is he a person from Wolong Snow Mountain, this place belongs to Wolong Snow Mountain?

But it's not right to think about it, if this underground space is from Wolong Snow Mountain, how long has it been since they came in, wouldn't they be unaware, this doesn't make sense.

He was hesitant and lost in thought, and Yu'er looked at him like that, her heart involuntarily hung high, and she might have had a glimmer of hope for him, hoping that he would find an exit and escape, but looking at his dilemma, hope seemed to be dashing, she sighed in her heart, and tears fell again.