Dongling Yi only felt that he couldn't move, his consciousness gradually blurred, and he let the wolves trample on him, scratch and bite, and in a trance, an ethereal and unfamiliar voice floated in the distance like the sky, "Hey, wake up, wake up!" ”

Who is it......

When his blurred vision cleared again, he saw a woman in front of him looking at him.

Fang Cai's scene still lingered in her mind, and Dongling Yi looked at the person in front of her in a daze and didn't speak for a long time, until she asked again: "Awake?" ”

Only then did Dongling Yi realize that he had fallen into an illusion after all, and despite how vigilant he was at first, he still couldn't extricate himself when the woman in the dream appeared.

And Dongling Yi, who had regained his ability to think, felt that the woman in front of him was very familiar, as if he had seen it somewhere, but he couldn't remember it for a while.

"You ......"

"I'm Rong Yue." Rong Yue didn't intend to hide it.

Tanglin Yi immediately knew, "Rongyue in the West Dome." ”

There is a strange scene in the west dome - that is the battlefield women, in addition to Mu Yunyi, the daughter of the first prince Mu Ting, there is also one person who is Rong Yue under Xiao Ye.

For the prefix "West Dome", Rong Yue decided to completely remove and abandon it at the moment she decided to leave the West Dome, for so long, she was very resistant to these two words, let alone call the people of the West Dome, but since she learned that it was a misunderstanding in the first battle of Nancang, the iceberg in her heart melted, it doesn't matter if others are sorry for her, as long as Xiao Ye never abandons herself, it is enough.

So at this moment, she did not take the initiative to correct this definition of Dongling Yi.

"There is a phantom array here, it is not appropriate to stay for a long time, we must leave as soon as possible."

Dongling Yi looked at Rong Yue and sighed with emotion: I didn't expect that I had been inseparable from the West Dome and met each other with a bloody blade, but now in this mountain, it was the female general of the West Dome who saved herself.

"What, are your legs hard to walk?" Rong Yue stretched out her hand towards Donglin Yi, "Come." ”

Seeing Rong Yue's frank expression and clear eyes, Dongling Yi secretly laughed at himself: Look at himself, a man, and even more of a dignified prince of Dongzhao, he is not as righteous and free as the woman in front of him.

So he graciously grabbed her and wanted to stand up, but Tanglin Yi found that his legs were really immobile and unconscious at this time.

"My legs ......"

Without waiting for Tanglin Yi to take a closer look at what was going on with his legs, he found that Rong Yue beside him turned around suddenly, as if he had discovered something, so he also turned his head, and then saw the figure standing silently at hand.

Rong Yue exclaimed in disbelief: "Yin Ji?! ”

Dongling Yi may not recognize it, but Rong Yue recognizes the "national teacher" of Xiqiong, but Mu Yunyi clearly said that Yin Ji is dead, why is it ...... at this moment

"You're still alive......"

"Each other, Rong Langjiang, don't you live well?" Yin Ji looked at Rong Yue with a smile, and her slender eyes seemed to know everything.

"He is the Taoist priest who used to be by the side of Empress Dowager Xi?" For the name Yin Ji, Dongling Yi knows that when the Empress Dowager Xi was in power, the national teacher next to her was a lot of "credit".

"It's really a disappointment, do you know that Prince Dongzhao was just about to see the person he was thinking about day and night, but he was disturbed by you." Yin Ji shook his head regretfully.

"Shut up, you monster, it's all you!" Tanglin Yi yelled, his anger was "played" by this monster, and he was even more angry that he actually spied into the deepest darkness and secrets hidden in his heart.

"Rong Yue, Rong Yue, I see that I am about to get his soul, but you want to harm me, but ......" Yin Ji smiled sinisterly, "It's not too late now." ”

After that, he showed a few peach wood soul nails in his sleeve, and they were actually thrown at Rong Yue.

Seeing this, Rong Yue immediately dodged to the side, dodging the few wooden nails, but he didn't know that this was a sound attack at all, and Yin Ji's target was still Dongling Yi.

I saw that Yin Ji's pupils tightened rapidly, and he pulled out a sickle from his waist, raised his hand and inserted the tip of the knife straight into Dongling Yi's Yin Hall.

The scythe was oddly shaped, with a short and thick handle, a broad, thin blade with a faint green glow.

Dongling Yi's legs couldn't stand and move, so he had to block the blade with his hand, and the dark light under the blade appeared on Donglin Yi's arm, seeing that he was only a stone's throw away, Rong Yue pounced, caught the sickle with his bare hands, and blocked it with brute force.

"Whew!"

The blade slashed along Rong Yue's palm, and blood came out in an instant.

"Rong Yue!"

Rong Yue subconsciously took two steps back, her face turned pale for a moment, and she pressed the palm of her right hand in extreme pain, but the wound was not shallow, and red black blood kept gushing out.

"Oh?" Yin Ji looked at Rong Yue with interest, as if she had discovered something very unexpected, and exclaimed: "Interesting, interesting!" ”

As he spoke, Yin Ji reached out and wiped a drop of blood on the blade of the sickle on his finger, and then put it on his mouth and licked it, then raised his eyebrows and looked at Rong Yue again, his eyes were full of greed and excitement, "I didn't expect that your soul is even more interesting than this prince's soul!" ”

Seeing that Rong Yue was injured and bleeding in order to protect herself, Dongling Yi struggled desperately to stand up, wanted to protect Rong Yue, and said, "You monster, come at me!" ”

"Dongling Yi, your secret has been thoroughly seen by me, but Rongyue's ...... Oh, her seemingly innocent mind actually just buried her thoughts so deep that she believed they didn't exist at all, interesting, really funny! ”

"You monster, Hugh is talking nonsense here!" Rong Yue endured the pain and glared at Yin Ji angrily, although she didn't want to believe it or admit it, she clearly felt that there was something in her heart that was about to be pulled out by this ghost Taoist.

"What? Did I say yes? Afraid that I will reveal the truest desires in your heart? ”

The more Rong Yue tried her best to hide her inner uneasiness, the more Yin Ji pressed step by step: "Anything can be fake, but the blood on my scythe will not deceive people, your love for that person is not so selfless and calm, you have suppressed your inner desire for many years, you don't want to admit it, but it always exists in your heart, you don't just look at him from afar, you want to be with him, and you have to monopolize him!" ”

"Shut up!" Rong Yue ignored the bleeding right hand, raised the long knife beside her and rushed towards Yin Ji.

But Yin Ji was calm and relaxed, easily dodged Rong Yue who was in a hurry, and turned around and stretched out a sickle towards her.

Donglin Yi couldn't "sit idly by" like this, he casually pulled out the peach wood soul nail nailed to the ground next to him and stabbed it violently on his leg.

"Hmm......" The moment the blood gushed out, the stimulation of the pain in his leg also made him completely regain consciousness.