Chapter 156: Vermilion Bird Feather · "I'll give you my Orb"

The person in the portrait was in a black robe swaying to the ground, with a golden wire bundle on his head, and his sword eyebrows and starry eyes were extremely cold.

It's clearly Zong Ye himself!

"Holy Venerable, do you have any doubts?" The sound of chains outside the ancestral hall sounded, and the red-clothed concubine walked up step by step along the cloud steps.

Zong Ye's heart was like a stormy wave, and when he heard Yu Tong's voice, he instantly became cold. A strong smell of wine came from behind Zong Ye. Zong Ye didn't want to be alone in a room with Yu Tong, and turned around to leave.

Yu Tong turned around and grabbed Zong Ye's wrist suddenly: "Holy Venerable, don't you have anything to say to me?"

Zong Ye frowned and looked back at Yu Tong. He couldn't make up his mind. He had many questions he wanted to ask, but when he thought that he and Bai Luo were still in the illusion, there were many variables, and he didn't dare to act rashly.

Zong Ye turned his back to Yu Tong and threw down a sentence coldly: "No." ”

Yu Tong looked at Zong Ye's back, and the hatred in her eyes flashed. Then she turned around and lit the lamps in the ancestral hall one by one. She looked back at the three-story portrait, "The Venerable seems to have forgotten a lot of things from the past?"

Zong Ye glanced at Yu Tong with a heavy gaze. This woman seems to have something to do with her, but she doesn't remember it at all.

After a while, Zong Ye asked casually, "This person is me?"

Yu Tong looked at Zong Ye with some consternation, and laughed casually: "It seems that the Holy Venerable has really forgotten a lot, who is this not you?"

Although it was the expected answer, listening to what Yu Tong said with his own ears, his heart sank little by little.

It is rumored that the people of the demon clan even want to not be coveted for this supreme position, and the emperor of the Northern Yin Emperor has had several tragedies of eating children.

Looking at the appearance of this ancestral hall, since the Great Emperor of the Northern Yin Dynasty was wiped out, he has always been in charge of the demon world.

If the illusion is what the real demon world looks like, then Zong Ye may not have any heirs.

Yu Tong said in a low voice: "It seems that the Holy Venerable has been away from the Demon Realm for a long time this time?"

Zong Ye raised his head and glanced at Yu Tong uncertainly.

Leaving the Demon Realm?

It seems that everything that happened to him in the human world, no one in the demon world seems to know. Of course, no one can explain why he became a little monk of a small Wuxiang Temple.

Yu Tong looked at Zong Ye for a moment, and she refused to let go of every expression on Zong Ye's face. It's a pity that Zong Ye has long been accustomed to hiding his emotions, and no matter how frightened he is in his heart, he doesn't show half a point on his face.

Zong Ye didn't look at Yu Tong and said coldly: "The girl is resting, and she will come on time to change the medicine tomorrow." With that, Zong Ye turned around and walked out of the ancestral hall.

Return to the Yesha Palace. Zong Ye's five fingers tightened in the gluttonous dark sleeves trembled slightly irrepressibly. Zong Ye walked quickly around the screen to the Bai Luo window.

The moonlight shallow flowed on the white pearl-like face, and the jade white hand gently hung down on the side of the bed, sleeping very sweetly.

Zong Ye knelt in front of Bai Luo's bed, his cold fingertips running across the back of Bai Luo's jade hand. The little warmth on the back of Bai Luo's hand fell on the bottom of Zong Ye's heart, but it was like a knife cut.

What have I done? How many people have I harmed?

Tears fell from Zong Ye's fingers in large chunks.

What did he do? Can his life afford to pay for Bai Luo's pain of being dug up the spirit bead raw?

"Are you crying?"

When a clear and light voice came, Zong Ye was shocked, and he almost didn't dare to look up at Bai Luo.

Bai Luo opened his eyes, and his blue pupils were like a cold spring. It's cold, but it's not biting. "Are you crying?" Bai Luo asked again.

Zong Ye lowered his head: "Master, what if I do something wrong?"

Bai Luo looked at Zong Ye silently and didn't answer.

Zong Ye looked up at Bai Luo helplessly.

Bai Luo smiled faintly: "Zong Ye, you shouldn't make judgments lightly before figuring out all the truth, and you shouldn't be disturbed by this matter. ”

Zong Ye's eyelashes trembled slightly.

Bai Luo said lightly: "Come here, help me up." ”

Zong Ye gently helped Bai Luo up and let her sit on the couch. Zong Ye asked softly, "Master, do you want to drink water?"

"Good. ”

Zong Ye poured a cup of hot tea from the table: "Master, you are seriously injured. ”

"I know. Bai Luo lowered his eyes and said: "In this illusion, I have no spiritual power and cannot transform into shape, no different from an ordinary person. ”

"I'm sorry I'm late. ”

Bai Luo shook his head lightly: "It's not too late. ”

Bai Luo's hand pressed the wound on his flank, and although the wound was much better after soaking in the mandala pool, it still inevitably hurt from pulling. "Zong Ye, do you want to find out your life?"

Zong Ye's eyes flickered slightly.

He wanted but didn't dare.

This demon world is full of weirdness. When the thousands of people in the Shura field chanted the Holy Venerable, although Bai Luo couldn't move, he was not completely unconscious.

When he heard that Zong Ye was called a Holy Venerable, he couldn't help but be shocked.

After a whole day, Bai Luo calmed down.

Bai Luo looked at Zong Ye seriously: "No matter what, in my eyes, you are just a little monk of the Little Wuxiang Temple. ”

Zong Ye trembled slightly. Is he really just a little monk of the Little Wuxiang Temple? What should I do if I remove the hatred of the spirit bead?

Bai Luo said lightly: "Sleep, we still have to find a way to get out of this illusion." ”

Zong Ye's heart froze, and only then did he come back to his senses, they stepped into the illusion, and there were many people outside the illusion. Although Wu Yueji has escaped, it is inevitable that she will not come back.

At this time, the Muyun Heavenly Palace outside the illusion realm is only afraid that it is also unpredictable.

"I don't know much about the Demon Realm. The battlefield of the Battle of Tian Yuan was also in the human world. If I'm not mistaken, this should be the North Yin. The world's commonly known ghost gate is here. But the demon world is not only a place in Beiyin, there is a banner mound in the west, Luo Yu in the north, Luofu in the south, and the mountain range connecting the southeast and northwest is called Baoqian Mountain. If this illusion only created one place in the North Yin, it would be easy to do. If you build five squares, it will be difficult to get out. ”

Bai Luo said too much, and his lips turned slightly white.

Zong Ye frowned slightly, took the teacup from Bai Luo's hand, and helped Bai Luo to lie down gently: "Master, don't worry about this, I will definitely find a way to take you out." ”

"We have to find Xue Hawan first. He should be in the illusion too. ”

Zong Ye folded the quilt for Bai Luo: "Master, don't worry, you can only find a way to get out after you take care of your injuries first." ”

Bai Luo nodded, the warmth of the quilt made people sleepy.

Zong Ye said softly: "Master, I won't let people hurt you anymore." ”

Bai Luo replied in a daze, "Okay." ”

Zong Ye stretched out his hand and gently held Bai Luo's hand on the pillow, and said softly: "Master, when we get out of the illusion, I will give you my spirit bead." ”