However, blind cultivation is not a good thing, after all, Ying Yue's Yuan Soul cultivation is too low, and if she is in a hurry, the disadvantages outweigh the benefits, so he tortured her more in the first few days.

Later, he was a little less angry and relaxed her.

Not being urged to cultivate, Ying Yue naturally likes to see it, but she will not use any time that can be lazy to cultivate, and before the fourth brother and Lixiao find this place, she feels that it is safer to stay in this body.

When she was idle, Ying Yue wandered around in the fantasy world, seemingly wandering, but in fact she was looking for an exit.

After walking around for half a circle, I saw Xuantian standing under a tree and looking up at the flowers, so I couldn't help but walk to him, and also looked at the flower tree, and then asked curiously: "My lord, what kind of tree is this, it's so beautiful." ”

Talking about this white flower tree, I don't know if he remembered something, his eyes suddenly became gentle, and it was rare that he didn't say anything to him, and answered her question very peacefully, "Locust flower tree." ”

"Do adults like this tree very much?" So much so that almost the entire illusion is planted with this tree.

However, this tree always feels a little tricky, and I don't know what kind of taste he has.

"I like it." He replied almost without hesitation.

Listening to this answer, which had nothing to do with herself, Ying Yue felt that her heart was beating violently for some reason, and she reached out to cover the position of her chest, thinking that it might be the sequelae of the Yuan Soul being pulled out of the body of the nine-colored deer before.

Xuantian had already turned around to go about his own business, and Ying Yue looked at the acacia flower for a while, and was about to go back to continue cultivating, but there was a dull pain in his head, and in a trance, he seemed to see someone smiling, holding a locust flower in his hand and handing it to another person, and his lips moved slightly to say something.

She tried to see the faces of the two men, but they were blurry, as if in the fog. But the figure looked familiar.

"Come here." The clear and calm voice suddenly came from the air, like a reassuring pill, and her head stopped hurting in an instant.

When Ying Yue turned around, she saw Xuantian standing far away outside the door of the thatched house, looking in her direction.

That's what he said.

Invite Yue walked towards him in a trance, from a long distance, he couldn't see his face clearly, just looking at the figure, it completely coincided with the figure of another person who appeared in his mind just now.

He's the man in white, right? So who is the man holding the locust flower?

What did they say?

Why did such a picture appear in her mind for some reason, could it be related to the fact that she had entered this body?

While thinking about things, when she came back to her senses, she had already walked outside the thatched house, and saw Xuantian being next to the stove, holding a bowl of things in her hand, looking at her.

Invite Yue retracted her mind, walked up to him, and asked respectfully, with a flattering face, "Is there something wrong with the adults calling me?" ”

"Drunk." Xuantian handed the medicine bowl in his hand to her and ordered succinctly.

There is a lesson from the previous experience that the medicine was very good before, Ying Yue took it without any hesitation this time, poured it violently, and after drinking it, she realized that this bowl of medicine was bitter, and there was no one-tenth of the delicious taste before, she was shocked, if it wasn't for Xuantian standing opposite, she probably would have retched out directly.

With a bitter face, she swallowed a few times before relieving a little bitterness and asking, "My lord, what kind of medicine did you give me to drink?" "It's too bad to drink.

"Poison." He lightly dropped the word, turned around and poured the dregs from the medicine jar on a piece of tissue paper, and then took it to wash.

When Ying Yue heard this, her little face turned pale with fright, and she quickly ran away and began to retch, but it was easy to drink it, but it was difficult to vomit out, and she couldn't vomit after vomiting for a long time.

Vomiting and vomiting, she suddenly reacted, maybe he lied to her, he had to react quite a lot of anger when he was injured in this body, how could he give her poison?

And it's been better for a while, and the poison hasn't been a little weird......

Feeling that his life seemed to be a little secure, Ying Yue stopped vomiting, but he was still a little uneasy, so he came to Xuantian's side and pestered him and asked, "My lord, is it really poison that you just gave me?" ”

Xuantian washed the medicine jar very carefully and ignored her.

Seeing that he ignored him, Ying Yue asked euphemistically, "Then when will this poison attack, and what symptoms will it have?" ”

"Isn't it going to hurt?"

As if annoyed by her, he finally opened his mouth and said only three words briefly, "You will die." ”

"......" Hearing his words, Ying Yue was even more sure that it was definitely not some kind of poison.

I don't know where she has this confidence, he won't kill her.

Ying Yue returned to the room to continue her cultivation, and her spiritual power cultivation was increasing day by day, but she felt that it was far from enough, and she was not sure to escape from here at all.

That person is not easy to deal with when he looks at it, I am afraid that the fourth brother and Lixiao can barely be his opponent when they come together, and I don't know why he lives here alone.

Could it be that this is the legendary hermit?

There was a burst of cranky thoughts in his mind, and he didn't have any intention of cultivating at all

Jingle bells!

There was another small shock in the air, and Ying Yue opened her eyes curiously in an instant, then got out of bed and opened the door to take a look, and saw that there were two more strange beasts in front of Xuantian.

One is a red bird with a snake tail, and the other is a lion-faced horse, although it is a strange beast, but it looks like the realm is not bad.

I don't know what Xuantian was explaining to them, but I saw that the two beasts couldn't stop nodding, and they left again not long after.

Was that a strange beast he raised? Ying Yue blinked twice, and then went back to the room to cultivate.

"Come out." Not long after, Xuantian's voice sounded outside the door, and when Invite Yue opened the door, he saw him carrying a basket on his back again, this scene was very ripe for Invite Yue, and quickly went out to walk next to him, and then followed him out of the illusion.

Every time she goes out of the fantasy world, she pays attention to the exit, but because the exit is different every time, she is too lazy to remember it now.

Because he has already understood, there is no real exit at all, the exit is on Xuantian's body, and he can go out from wherever he wants, because this illusion itself is also created by him.

For example, last time, he walked to the mouth of the stream to open it, and last time, it was at the end of the locust tree, and last time it was by the pond...... This time, as soon as they went out, the two of them had been teleported out.

I thought that he was going to some mountain to collect medicine today, but today he did not go up the mountain, but took her to a village at the foot of the mountain.

This village is not big, there are only about 20 families in total, there are farmers and hunters, the farmers are native villagers here, so they all have fields, and the hunters moved later, there are very few fields in the village, it is enough to grow vegetables, so they have to make a living from the jungle.

Ying Yue remembered the last time she passed by here with Xuantian, the village was fine, the villagers came and went, the men were busy in the fields, and the women were gathered in groups in the yard while stringing peppers or corn, gossiping about homely things. Children chase and play under the trees, and chickens, ducks and pigs chirp.

But this time, the village was desolate, with collapsed houses, corpses of villagers, and poisonous fog.

It was the first time for Ying Yue to see such a contrasting scene, so she only felt frightened, and gradually went inside behind Xuantian.

"What's going on here?" Ying Yue couldn't help but ask.

"What happened?" Xuantian asked her rhetorically, with an undisguised sarcasm in his voice, "The spiritual veins have been stolen, and demons are rampant. ”

"Stolen spiritual veins?" Ying Yue didn't understand what he meant, and couldn't help frowning.

Xuantian didn't look at her, but the words were said to her, and his voice was so cold that there was no trace of emotion, "You really forgot everything, Luan Que, you look at them with your eyes open, they are all believers who worship you, but they died because of your selfishness." ”

Luan Sparrow? Is that what he called?

No, he should be called the name of the nine-colored deer, but what does he mean by his words?

"All these people died because of me? Why? "Since she borrowed the identity of the nine-colored deer, then Zidang should also learn about her, and always feel that there is a cauldron that has to be buckled on her shoulders.

"For the sake of your own selfish desires, regardless of your mission, when you took the source of this mountain spirit vein and gave it away, did you ever think about what the villagers and spiritual objects on this mountain range you guarded should do?"

"......" Ying Yue was stunned when she heard it, and she didn't dare to speak, isn't this nine-colored deer a mountain god? He actually took the spiritual vein of the mountain he guarded to give it away?

Although she didn't know much about it, she could faintly feel the importance of the spiritual vein.

It's like the place where some immortals live, all of them are pure and rich spiritual veins, and ordinary demons and monsters are not suitable to approach, thinking that the sudden appearance of demons in this village is probably because of the loss of spiritual veins, right?

In fact, if the spiritual vein is lost, as long as there is the protection of the mountain god, it will not be like this, but the nine-colored deer is also ......

"How can I save them?" Ying Yue looked at the corpses lying on the ground, as well as some of the poisonous villagers who had become the walking dead, and asked with a straight face.

Xuantian shook his head slightly, "You shouldn't ask me, everything has a law, this cause starts from you, and the effect can only be concluded by you, how to end this cause and effect, but it depends on how you want to do it." ”

...... "But I'm not the nine-colored deer himself, can this cause and effect also bear fruit on me?" Ying Yue instantly felt a headache.

This used the identity of the nine-colored deer to survive, but she still had to clean up such a mess for her, what should she do?

"Ah......" A poisonous man spotted them, and roared, twisting his strange posture and lunging at them.

Then, as if his roar was calling the other poisoners, the surrounding poisoners who were wandering aimlessly all rushed towards the two of them in an instant.

Invite Yue's spiritual power was now sealed, and she couldn't deal with it at all, so she suddenly hid behind Xuantian, and then stretched out her head in fear to take a look.