Hearing Qin Yijian's resolute tone, Wu You's heart was moved, but he couldn't help but be a little anxious. opened his mouth to persuade a few words, but was interrupted by Qin Yijian waving his hand.

"Needless to say, I won't cut this sword against my will. This is my principle, and it is also my dedication when I stepped into the path of monasticism, and there is no possibility of changing because of something. ”

"In that case, well!" Wuyou shook his head, but in his heart he was thinking about whether there was any other way to crack it.

Qin Yijian frowned slightly: "Now you should tell me who you are!" ”

"Me?" Wu You smiled, "I'm naturally me, who else can I be!" ”

Hearing Wu You's ambiguous answer, Qin Yijian shook his head speechlessly: "Since you say so, then I'll treat you as her, anyway, it doesn't make a difference to me." ”

In Qin Yijian's heart, the person in front of him is just the shadow of the dance, and what he wants to insist on is nothing more than the obsession in his heart. As long as in his heart, it is enough to think that this is Wuyou, as for who the consciousness of the person in front of him belongs to, it really doesn't matter to him.

Seeing Qin Yijian's insistence, Wu You also knew that he couldn't change his mind, so he sighed and didn't say more. Then Wu You walked down the rock, and with Qin Yijian's support, he returned to the hut. Along the way, the two of them only said innocuous things, and did not mention anything about this place in the slightest.

In the following period, Wu You's body became weaker and weaker, and Qin Yijian's frequency of using spiritual power to nourish her body became higher and higher, but the effect was not very satisfactory. Seeing that Wuyou was getting haggard day by day, Qin Yijian's heart couldn't help but be depressed, but there was no way to reverse it. But in front of Wu You, Qin Yijian was still smiling, trying not to show anything unusual.

Compared with Qin Yijian, Wuyou can see where he is, he just eats and drinks every day, and then lets Qin Yijian chat with him. She was aware of this, and she didn't know what would happen if she experienced death, but she didn't think it would have much of an impact.

In the feeling of dancing, it is also a rare enjoyment to be so relaxed every day, at least it is much more comfortable than fighting with people outside. And there is also Qin Yijian's care and companionship every day, how can he enjoy it outside, so that Wuyou slowly enjoys it, and he is not in a hurry to leave here.

The two seemed to have reached a tacit understanding, which lasted for several months, and did not mention leaving again. At the same time, another figure was walking anxiously around the hall where Wuyou had left. This person is Situ Yunfeng, who has just walked out of the second level and come to this place where the golden immortals are buried.

Situ Yunfeng was delayed for a long time in the second level, and he was stuck in that endless loop. It wasn't until later that his heart gradually became numb, and at the last moment, he allowed his former best friend to be besieged to death by the enemy. At that moment, Situ Yunfeng seemed to hear an inexplicable sigh, followed by a burst of heaven and earth spinning, and he had already appeared here after waking up again.

After Situ Yunfeng appeared, he quickly went straight to the main hall, but when he pushed the door in, he was stunned on the spot. He thought about many possibilities in his heart, but what he never expected was that it was empty.

At first, he was a little unwilling, and ran inside to rummage carefully, until a few hours later, he gave up like an appointment. With a long sigh, Situ Yunfeng remembered his previous choice, and faintly regretted it in his heart. I knew that there was nothing here, so why didn't I stay with my best friend, at least when I had a good drink, I could also relive the high-spirited pride of the year.

After some self-pity, Situ Yunfeng barely managed to contain his chaotic mood, remembering that he still had two disciples who did not come. This made him worry again, and with full of chagrin, he quickly rushed out of the main hall. The area here is not large, and Situ Yunfeng has already explored the vicinity clearly with just a sweep of his spiritual sense. Then he frowned, and stepped into the fog around him.

Situ Yunfeng's cultivation is not low, but in the face of these formations that form the mist, he still seems a little powerless. After going around and around for a long time, Situ Yunfeng finally returned to the same place, looked at the empty hall, and let out a helpless sigh. At this point, he had no other way but to wait.

Time flies, and in the blink of an eye, it is half a year. In the past six months, Wuyou's body has become weaker and weaker, and he has reached the point of being bedridden. This is still Qin Yijian's continuous nourishment with spiritual power, otherwise Wu You would have died half a year ago.

This result has long been expected by the two, so there is not much surprise. Even Qin Yijian has already been calm and no longer asks for anything, so he can only stay in front of the bed every day, quietly guarding Wuyou.

Originally, this scene could have continued like this until the day when Maiyu ran out of life. I don't know what the result will be, even if she really dies, she doesn't have much fear in her heart. When he is slowly aging, he can always have someone by his side and never give up, even if he is old and decrepit and has lost his former beauty, which is very satisfying for Wuyou.

But on this day, it suddenly rained in the valley, pouring down, adding a lot of poetry to the air. But for Wuyou and Qin Yijian, they only felt a little weird, knowing that the two of them had been trapped here for so long, and it was the first time they had seen the weather change.

"What's going on, has something changed?" Wuyou looked out the door and muttered a question.

Qin Yijian frowned a little, and after thinking for a long time, he finally shook his head: "I don't know, but it's definitely not normal." You lie here and don't move, I'll go out and see! ”

After speaking, Qin Yijian stood up and walked out, Wuyou was slightly worried, and hurriedly instructed: "Be careful!" ”

"I know!" Qin Yijian's voice sounded far away, and the person had already walked into the drizzle.

Seeing Qin Yijian go away, Wuyou suddenly felt a sense of life and death, this feeling made her heart tighten, and her breathing instantly became much shorter. Wuyou struggled to sit up, but unfortunately she didn't have the strength anymore, and finally could only look at the drizzle outside the door and clench her fists tightly.

"Why is this happening all of a sudden, is there any danger for him to go out? It's a pity that I can't move now, and I can't go out and have a look! ”

Just when Wuyou felt sorry for herself, a strange woman's voice suddenly sounded in Wuyou's ears: "He will definitely die this time, do you want to save him?" ”