The accident that happened in Ji Yunkong was a turbulent dark tide in the world. Perhaps, even he didn't know that invisibly, he already had such a powerful power. Everyone was anxiously looking for his safety, but what made them happy was that Ji Yunkong had no bad news so far.

However, there was no bad news, but there was no good news. Ji Yunkong seemed to have suddenly disappeared from the world, and no one could find out any news about him. This also made almost everyone fall into panic, and unconsciously, they seemed to have regarded Ji Yunkong as the backbone of the existence.

Luoyang, Helian Jun, who is still playing the role of "Li Yixuan, the prince of the desert", also got news about Ji Yunkong. However, he was very calm. "Ji Yunkong? It's okay, haven't you heard of 'Scourge Left for a Thousand Years'? This grandson will have to live for at least a thousand years. Besides, even if he dies, it's fine, I can vote for him again, hahahaha! Helian Jun said.

is the same as him, this guy is also very indifferent to Ji Yunkong's affairs, when Bai Xiaolian asked him, he replied without hesitation: "No news?" That's why you can't die, when will this guy really die and come back to me. If he dies, there will be fewer people to compete with me. I don't understand, why didn't Master encounter this kind of thing back then? In my generation, I have to get a Ji Yunkong, so that all the beauties will stick to him. I've become a disgrace to the 'Immortals'. ”

After hearing this, Bai Xiaolian snorted coldly, ignored the wind and returned to the snow, and walked forward with his master. Feng Huixue fell behind alone, slapped himself hard, he just couldn't control this mouth, and he told the truth out. If his master is here, he will definitely sigh secretly, and the children cannot be taught.

At this moment, in the Curse Valley, Emperor Yan sat beside Ji Yunkong with his eyes blank. She finally knew why she had survived the "test" of the Curse Valley safely. It turned out that Ji Yunkong used his body to protect him, and it turned out that the raging wind, huge energy, and warm embrace were all not dreams.

"Senior brother." Emperor Yan looked at the blood all over the ground, as well as Ji Yunkong's body, which was gradually cold, and suddenly a mouthful of blood couldn't help but spurt out. The blood fell to the ground, and it burned the grass into a charred black mass like magma. Emperor Yan's heart! After this mouthful of blood spurted out, Emperor Yan suddenly paused a lot.

"Senior brother!" Emperor Yan didn't seem to be able to say anything else, she slowly stood up, although every time she moved, her whole body was like a pinprick pain, but she still stubbornly carried Ji Yunkong on her back. "Poof" is another mouthful of blood spurting out, although Emperor Yan was not injured under the "test" of the curse valley, but the internal injuries on his body that were beaten by Kui Yi and others before have been serious to the extent that all five organs are damaged.

Blood all the way! Ji Yunkong's height itself is much taller than Emperor Yan, especially when Emperor Yan is injured, he can't carry him at all, not so much on his back, but as dragging Ji Yunkong away. The blood on Ji Yunkong's body is still dripping, which is shocking to watch. And Emperor Yan was too, suffering tremendous pain with almost every step he took, coughing up a mouthful of blood from time to time.

Emperor Yan carried Ji Yunkong into a cave and gently stroked his face with his hand. Her current mood is extremely peaceful, she knows that it is impossible for her to escape from the Curse Valley, just the "test" of the entrance is already so powerful, then the danger here, you can imagine. Being able to die with Ji Yunkong in this deserted place seems to be a good choice for her.

Emperor Yan knew that his internal injuries had also reached the point where there was no cure. If nothing else, it can only last for two or three days at most. She was injured herself, and she was physically and mentally exhausted after tossing all the way. In a daze, he leaned on Ji Yunkong's chest and fell asleep.

In a trance, Emperor Yan seemed to feel the raging wind and violent energy again, and of course, that chest was still as warm as it was at the beginning.

The cave was not so comfortable after all, and after a while, Emperor Yan woke up leisurely. The moment she opened her sleepy eyes, she was once again shocked by the scene in front of her, and sure enough, the scene in her dream was not wrong. The wind in the sky, the earth, water, wind and fire seemed to surge at this moment, and the sky outside the cave was rendered a magnificent black. Dark clouds covered the sky, and what fell from the dark clouds was not a majestic rain, but countless terrifying spells.

The breadth of its scope made Emperor Yan's liver and gall split, at least, at this moment, she couldn't see the end. At the end of the dark clouds is still dark clouds, and under the dark clouds, there are still spells. Emperor Yan didn't know what kind of scene it was like for one of the top ten masters to burst out with the spell at full strength, but she dared to guarantee that even if the spell was shot, it would be able to reach this level at most.

It stands to reason that such a violent spell is raging outside the cave, and the cave should be a mess inside. However, the reason why the terrifying energy failed to enter the cave was because there was a sword stuck in the cave at the entrance of the cave!

Devil Fear! The sword that was originally behind Ji Yunkong's back actually ran to the entrance of the cave, and now it was covered with rust, and there was no trace of hideousness and blood. Underneath the demon fear, countless sigils emerged, and it seemed that with it as the core, a formation was laid out, and the spells from the outside world were actually blocked.

Emperor Yan was taken aback, and hurriedly looked down, Ji Yunkong still maintained the same appearance before going to bed, and there was still a blur of flesh and blood behind him. Emperor Yan didn't give up, probed his snort again, and even lowered his head to listen to his heartbeat, but no matter what it was, it indicated that Ji Yunkong seemed to have completely lost his life. Even his body had become stiff and cold. Who moved the ghost fear, could it be that the ghost was afraid that he would not run to the cave?

Emperor Yan was startled, looked around, and no one else existed. Even if the ghost is afraid of spirits, it is impossible to act like a human, and Ji Yunkong will die. Who used the Demonic Fear to set up a formation to resist the spell? Didn't you sleepwalk by yourself? Or is there a ghost here? Emperor Yan shuddered, she was not afraid of ghosts and gods, but the current situation was too weird, which made her a little afraid.

The spells outside raged all night, and Emperor Yan gradually mastered the rules, it seemed that every night, the terrifying spells would strike immediately, and when the sun rose, they dissipated without a trace. Emperor Yan understood, it turned out that in this ruin, there was a great array of heaven and earth laid by the ancient spell masters. The spell masters who want to participate in the formation are at least above a hundred, otherwise, they will not have such terrifying power. And this power, if there is a consciousness to control it, will not be blocked by the fear of ghosts.

Luckily, this forest is full of dew and a variety of wild fruits. Strangely, although the spell was violent, it didn't seem to cause much damage to the ground, and it was still a lush scene, not even a single tree had fallen.

In the past few days, Emperor Yan would take some time out every day to clean up the wounds on Ji Yunkong's body to prevent decay. She didn't know why she did this, probably the obsession in her heart was still there. Moreover, there was no trace of luck in her heart, after all, the thing that the ghost was afraid of before was that she had doubts about whether Ji Yunkong was dead