When Yuan Yi and Hebo rushed to the cave connected by the next passage, they only had time to see corpses all over the ground, but they didn't see any living people. Yuan Yi looked at the corpses all over the ground, his brows furrowed slightly, this time most of the people from Lingyun Palace had already been killed and injured, although it seemed that the Demon Palace had not been bargained, but after all, the Demon Palace was in the dark, they were in the light, they were already passive, and it was estimated that the remaining Lingyun Palace people were also more auspicious. Even the demigods were so embarrassed, she was a little worried that she would not explain it here, and sure enough, bad luck couldn't stop it, Yuan Yi couldn't help but laugh self-deprecatingly at the corner of his mouth.

Uncle He probed carefully, and didn't find a single living mouth, although he had already known the result, he couldn't help but sigh for a while, shook his head at Yuan Yi with a somewhat lost expression, and said sentimentally: "This time we really suffered heavy losses, damn the Demon Palace, damn the traitor of Lingyun Palace!"

Yuan Yi didn't look at him, her eyes looked at the other connected passage in the cave, she felt the aura of the demigod powerhouse there, and her dark eyes lit up slightly. Maybe there's a silver lining if they make it out alive.

"Uncle He, the young palace master and the eldest brother in Tsing Yi are definitely still alive, let's go find them." Yuan Yi reminded loudly.

"yes, let's go." When Uncle He heard this, he looked stunned, twisted the kitchen knife, and rushed towards another passage." It's not there, come with me." Yuan Yi saw that he was going the wrong way, so he hurriedly reminded him, and without explaining anything, he took the lead and walked towards the passage in front of him.

Uncle He was a little puzzled, because the situation was critical, and he didn't have time to think about anything, so he made great strides to keep up with Yuanyi's pace. It's just that all the way down, but he was very surprised in his heart, how could this little master's speed be so fast, he had to do his best to barely catch up with him, it didn't seem like the speed that a king should have, could he hide his strength, but how could this be...... Uncle He thought for a while, but he never figured it out, he could only temporarily shake off his doubts, now is not the time to think about these things, he doesn't know if he can save his life, and besides, the person was brought back by the young palace master, and the young palace master didn't say anything about what he did as a chef.

The two walked for a quarter of an hour, and suddenly there was a sound of fighting in their ears, and Yuan Yi and Hebo looked at each other and rushed forward. After walking for a while, the sound of the fight gradually stopped, and a familiar exclamation was heard: "Master Xu", the voice carried unconcealed grief and anger, it was Tsing Yi.

Yuan Yi secretly screamed badly, it seems that the demigod powerhouse has fallen, this time I am afraid that she will also be more auspicious, and she can't care about anything else, so she sped up and rushed forward. In the cave in front of him, Tsing Yi glared angrily at the three people in front of him, especially the thin old man in the middle, the old man's hair was gray, and his rickety body was wrapped in a black robe, like a peer about to die, the folds on his face were stacked together, and he could barely see the appearance of his facial features, and he could only barely see a pair of gray eyes, as if there were no eyeballs, only two small black spots in the center of the whites of his eyes, which were very weird and made people feel a chill for no reason. The small black dot in the whites of his eyes stared at Tsing Yi motionlessly, to be precise, Ling Feng who was sitting cross-legged on the ground behind Tsing Yi.

At this time, Ling Feng's face was still calm, his eyes were slightly closed, and his expression was indifferent, as if the death of Xu Lao just now and the piles of corpses around him had no effect on him, and he couldn't see any of his emotions at all.