Ye Xuan lay motionless on the bed, but the eyeballs under his eyelids moved twice from time to time, after a few days, there was still no sign of awakening, several famous teachers of the Qin family also came to see it a few times, and they all invariably dropped a sentence: "Ye Xuan should be recovering, after all, this injury is extremely serious, whether he can recover or not, it depends on his own willpower!" left, Ye Wudao stayed by Ye Xuan's side day and night to take care of him, and almost all of his hair had turned white, and his complexion had aged a lot.

At this moment, Ye Xuan felt that he had fallen into a wonderful world. Before he passed out, he felt that he was probably really finished, because he clearly felt the pain of a thousand cuts coming from his body, and his gradually weakening will, as if everything was so heavy, and he didn't even have the strength to breathe, and the feeling of suffocation and powerlessness reminded him that he was about to die.

However, at the moment when he was about to give up, the pain and exhaustion accompanied by the inflow of a line of liquid suddenly disappeared, and a stream of vitality gradually condensed in the dantian, slowly filling his tired body, as if a soldier who had continued to insist on a rapid march for three days and three nights finally arrived at the camp, lying on the long-lost marching bed, that kind of satisfaction, also called happiness!

Immediately, it was a moment, as if his soul had been extracted out of thin air, and he came to the current fog, looking at the mist that could not be seen at a glance, Ye Xuan thought that he was dead and went to the so-called Yin-Yang Bridge, but he felt that something was wrong, the legend said that there were bull heads and horse faces in the world over there, black and white impermanence, but not to mention humanoid creatures in this place, even the roots could not be found, except for the fog or fog.

What the hell is this place? How do you feel that you can't feel the temperature in this fog?

Ye Xuan asked himself in confusion, puzzled.

For that moment's decision, Ye Xuan did not hesitate at all, and at the same time, he also felt that the thunder arrow pierced the dantian, and the muscles and veins of his whole body were injured

Guarding Ye Wudao, this is Ye Xuan's responsibility!

The old man is gracious, and he deserves to protect it with his blood and life!

But where is this place? Could it be a legendary illusion, or a mysterious out-of-body soul, this is too mysterious?

After staying in this boundless mist for a while, Ye Xuan vaguely felt that this mist was full of ability, and he always felt hungry, and after taking a few breaths of the mist vigorously, the hunger pang miraculously disappeared, which made Ye Xuan feel both surprised and amused.

The funny thing is that as a veritable traverser, in the society of the previous life, once the younger generation was lazy and lazy on weekdays, the elders would generally reprimand bitterly: "If the young and strong don't work hard, the boss will be sad!" If you are so lazy now, you will only have the life of eating air and drinking the northwest wind in the future!". In Ye Xuan's opinion, it's completely okay to eat air now! Thinking of this, he couldn't help but laugh.

What is surprising is that as a cultivator, even if he does not eat or drink for three months on weekdays, he can meet his own energy needs by absorbing the aura of heaven and earth, and there will be no hunger at all, which is also the reason why many ancestors of the family can retreat all year round, but he is now hungry very fast, but he is satisfied with just a few breaths of mist, is this mist more high-end than the aura of heaven and earth?

Ye Xuan, who was full of surprise in his heart, didn't have time to take care of it so much, he didn't do it endlessly, anyway, this world was all fog, and he had wandered around for many times, and he couldn't get out of this fog, if this fog was really the best heaven and earth aura, he would really pick up the treasure, maybe he could recover it!

Ye Xuan found a comfortable piece of ground, sat down slowly, and began to spit out unhurriedly, with the large amount of mist entering, Ye Xuan's heart suddenly appeared an unprecedented sense of satisfaction, so he swallowed it even harder, as if this mist was like the delicacies of the mountains and seas, no matter how much he ate, he couldn't eat enough.

I don't know how long it took, because there was no reference, it was difficult for Ye Xuan to judge how long he had been spitting, but after he felt that the magical feeling disappeared, he slowly opened his eyes, and before he had time to take a good look around, he actually burped with a "uh", for this, Ye Xuan also smiled self-deprecatingly, and thought in his heart: If you go out and tell others what happened to you this time, the other party will definitely scold yourself for being neurotic!

After laughing at himself, Ye Xuan began to look around carefully, the vast fog actually disappeared magically, Ye Xuan involuntarily touched his stomach, and said in surprise in his heart: The boundless fog was actually filled with my little belly and shot into the distance again, above the corner of this dim space, there was actually a narrow thing like a hole, and a holy light shot in from top to bottom, like a candlelight in the boundless darkness, Intuition told Ye Xuan that this cave entrance might be the only way for him to escape from this world, without a trace of hesitation, Ye Xuan quickly stood up, ran directly to the light, and plunged into the cave with one head, the dazzling light made Ye Xuan's eyes unable to open, just relying on memory and intuition, he climbed straight up

Suddenly, feeling that his nose was so itchy, Ye Xuan couldn't help but raise his right hand to touch his nose, in an instant, Ye Xuan found that the world he was in collapsed in an instant, and the endless light invaded, stabbing his eyes painfully, after a long time, Ye Xuan wanted to open his eyes, but no matter how hard he tried, he could only squint slightly, and what came into his eyes was four or five oily black lines swaying back and forth on his nose, and when he was about to further confirm what it was, a surprised female voice exploded in his ears.

"Look! Come and see! Brother Ye Xuan, he's awakened! I'm so great! What am I talking about, at first you didn't believe that Miss Ben is so itchy, but now you know! What is that called, by the way, it's that 'life and death, flesh and bones', I admire myself a little! Grandpa Ye, look, Brother Ye Xuan has woken up!"

Hearing this time, if he didn't know what was on his nose, he would be in vain, Ye Xuan used all his strength, and finally opened most of his eyes, who knew that as soon as he opened them, he saw a pair of big watery eyes looking at him carefully, and he couldn't help but shudder in his heart!

"What, Xuan'er is really awake! God has eyes, God has eyes! Xuan'er, how are you feeling now?" Just as Ye Xuan was frightened by Qin Wanqiu's big beautiful eyes and closed his eyes again, Ye Wudao's excited and concerned voice sounded in his ears, and he looked a little haggard when he heard the voice, it seemed that his grandfather was still tired!

Slowly opened his eyes again, and there were three people in Ye Xuan's eyes, the first thing he saw was Ye Wudao, who had white hair, a haggard face, and a worried face, Ye Xuan suddenly felt warm in his heart.

It's good to be alive! It's good to have loved ones!

Standing on Ye Wudao's right hand was naturally Miss Qin, who had a strange face, and was undoubtedly looking at herself with a smile at the moment, which made Ye Xuan very suspicious, if there was a grain of rice left on his face, was it worth taking such a closer look at Miss Qin?

However, the third person himself had never seen it, looking at his outfit and demeanor, he was dressed as a worldly master, and his body exuded a natural majesty, which was actually stronger than Qin Mingzhi, who was a strong man in the middle of the spiritual silence period, and there was no expression on his face at this moment, neither happy nor sad, as if everything around him was like the past in his eyes! A pair of wise eyes were actually looking at himself, and that feeling made Ye Xuan feel as if the other party could see through his soul.

This person is very strong! stronger than everyone he has ever seen! This is Ye Xuan's most direct judgment at this moment!

"Yes, grandpa, the grandson is not filial, so grandpa is worried!" Ye Xuan looked at the three of them quietly, trying to struggle to sit up, but no matter how hard he tried, his body could never move, and his bloodless face turned red because of too much force, he wanted to make his voice stronger and more powerful, so that his grandfather would not be so worried, but the actual sound in his mouth was as thin as a mosquito and a fly.

"Okay! It's okay! Lie down and rest!" Although Ye Xuan's voice was very light, it was as beautiful as a fairy sound in Ye Wudao's heart, and he could speak, proving that there was indeed no major problem with his body.

"What am I talking about? Heavenly Punishment Continent does not have a problem that Miss Ben can't cure! In the future, please call me the peerless divine doctor and the invincible Miss Youth!" Qin Wanqiu began to brag about herself even more stinkily.

If this son can't recover within three days, the old man will leave!" The middle-aged man standing beside Qin Wanqiu glared at Qin Wanqiu, who was narcissistic, and said indifferently to Ye Wudao, as if announcing an inconsequential matter, but as far as his status was concerned, this matter was indeed insignificant