Xiao Yu pretended not to see anything, he didn't expect to get more news from Ye Shi, the other party probably thought that he had already left.

There was no one left and right, Xiao Yu took out his spirit sword, and the three-foot-long spirit sword hanging above his head trembled slightly, but he couldn't make a sound.

He didn't care, as soon as his fingers hooked, the spirit sword trembled and began to spin.

Xiao Yu stared at the spirit sword nervously, for fear that it would fall if he couldn't grasp it well, but although the spirit sword trembled up and down twice, it had been hanging firmly in the air, and the aura surrounding the sword body rose and shrunk as if it was sending some signal.

It wasn't until a moment later that the spinning spirit sword came to a complete halt, and the tip of the sword pointed in the direction he had left earlier.

As soon as Xiao Yu looked over, the spirit sword turned around with a "whoosh" and pointed to the position behind him!

Xiao Yu was stunned for a moment, turned his head suspiciously, and behind him sat Ye Shi, who didn't know which space existed.

However, before he could think about it, the spirit sword changed several directions one after another, Xiao Yu's face changed, and he shouted in a low voice: "Who! ”

It was like playing a pantomime, and as he finished speaking, the sword buzzed and stopped, but it pointed to the original place.

Xiao Yu grabbed a dagger with a flip of his palm, and then walked over cautiously.

As far as the eye can see, there is only a white expanse, and if you don't sit there all the time when there are leaves, you probably won't be able to tell the direction.

Xiao Yu condensed a sword qi on the dagger, but it didn't last for a few breaths before it flickered and disappeared, he continued to condense, but this time it disappeared faster.

"What's that?"

Xiao Yu frowned, but the vigilance in his heart was a little more, but he just walked over, although the tip of the sword still pointed in that direction, he couldn't walk half-loudly, or he couldn't walk out of that radius of a few zhang at all.

But then Xiao Yu discovered something even more amazing, his spiritual power seemed to be slowly being consumed, even if the degree of reduction was imperceptible each time, but with the experience of swallowing on the ground, he had more sensitivity to this matter, and he quickly noticed it.

Xiao Yu was shocked, and at first he thought that if he couldn't get out, he would wait until the Imperial Soul Realm was closed, but according to the current trend, it wouldn't be long before the spiritual power in his body would be exhausted, and at that time, they would just be ordinary people who had no ability to resist, and they couldn't even use their spiritual skills, and no one knew if they were turned into water!

For a moment, Xiao Yu suspected that they had fallen into the belly of a certain demon beast again.

Turning his head and glancing at Ye Shi, Xiao Yu frowned and took out a spiritual skill scroll from the spirit bag, the probability that the scroll can be opened in the Imperial Soul Realm depends on the situation, and how much power it can exert after opening it also depends on luck, but only half of the probability is stronger than him, a new spirit master.

After a pause, Xiao Yu closed his eyes, took the spirit sword to cover the breath on his body, and stepped out step by step.

Xiao Yu can't see or hear now, Ye Shi said that he could go out with this method, he didn't have the slightest doubt, but he chose to fight, and the timing of the shot had to be grasped by himself, if he failed, he would have to pay a greater price if he shot again.

Xiao Yu tried his best to calm down, walking steadily under his feet, the churning white mist around him could not affect him at all, and after a while, his figure stepped into the range of the white mist, gradually becoming blurred, and finally only a transparent silhouette remained.

"Ten Thousand Gold Locks!"

And just before Xiao Yu's figure disappeared completely, he threw the scroll out!

The Psionic Scroll exploded in mid-air, and a huge stream of energy poured out of it swept away, spinning to form a huge vortex!

And at the moment when the scroll opened, the white mist surging around him retreated, but he was pulled and sucked in by the whirlpool before he escaped far.

Sensing the fluctuation of spiritual power, Xiao Yu breathed a sigh of relief, this time he was lucky, the spiritual skill scroll at least exerted eighty percent of its ability.

As the white mist was swallowed up by the whirlpool, Xiao Yu's looming figure also became solid again, and he didn't open his eyes immediately until the silence was broken, and he heard the sound of a rope in his ears.

Xiao Yu opened his eyes suddenly, and what he saw was that the whirlpool had swallowed up the last bit of white mist, isolated the seemingly weak scream, and finally gathered out a small box the size of a palm and fell to the ground, and at this time, what appeared in sight was no longer only white, but a white jade palace......

The white jade palace is extremely wide and majestic, but it is also empty, there is not a single pillar, and there are no doors and windows, but it is unexpectedly bright as day.

When Xiao Yu looked at Ye, the latter seemed to be no different from just now, still sitting there unconsciously.

"Ye Changtian?"

Xiao Yu called out tentatively, his hearing had returned, but the other party still didn't seem to be able to hear it, and even the landing point of his sight seemed a little scattered.

Xiao Yu reached out in the past, and sure enough, the barrier still existed.

The person has not been rescued yet, but the spiritual power that has been slowly absorbed has stopped, Xiao Yu picked up the small box that fell on the ground, the small box is particularly exquisite, the outside is engraved with mysterious and complex lines, embellished with a little gold, and a smaller gilded lock on the front, it is vaguely visible that there seems to be something engraved on it, but it is not clear.

Xiao Yu took back the small box, and his face was a little pale because he opened the scroll.

Although this hall is vast, it is clear at a glance, Xiao Yu casually glanced at it and walked back to Ye Shi to sit down cross-legged next to him, closing his eyes slightly.

As soon as he was quiet, the hall suddenly became audible again, and even the sound of shallow breathing was not real.

The golden lock was placed by his side, and it shook slightly from time to time, and as it shook, the white jade hall seemed to twist a few times.

Xiao Yu seemed to be unconscious, his waist was straight, and his face gradually returned to some blood.

Ye Shi was still dark in front of him, and he could only hear the slight sound of his clothes rubbing in his ears, and he was lonely, but he didn't know how long he had been sitting like this, but he suddenly heard a buzzing sound of "Zheng", which was particularly eye-catching in such silence.

Ye Shi suddenly turned his head to look in the direction where the sound was happening, but no matter how closely he listened, he couldn't hear anything.

But outside, Xiao Yu's sword tip was nailed to the ground, and he didn't let go no matter how the worm-like thing on the ground struggled, but he couldn't help but retreat a little: "What!" ”

At first glance, it looked like an arm-length white thread ball, but the long flesh was whirring, constantly stretching and deforming with the struggle, and the shape was terrifying, which made Xiao Yu dislike it.

And hearing this, the white meat dumpling suddenly struggled even more.

It seemed to have a lot of strength, the spirit sword was shaken by the struggle, Xiao Yu added a little more force, but as soon as he looked down, he saw that the meat ball twisted out a strange arc, squirting something at him!