Gu Yanyun's small movements naturally couldn't hide from Wen Yi, she sat cross-legged and breathed in pranayama.

The aura in the secret realm of Yunzhou is quite strong.

When she was lucky, Zhou Tian came up with the Ruthless Killing Sword Heart Technique that she had improved.

Adjusting the aura and luck Xiao Zhoutian, the faint aura wandered in the limbs and hundreds of remains, like a stream gradually gathering in the dantian, sharpening the sharp sword that existed in the dantian.

The experience of being hunted down and killed in the past few days has made her feel more about life and death than in her previous life.

In the previous life, she cultivated in the Yuanying Realm before she cultivated in the sect, and the Yuanying Zhenjun was an unreachable existence wherever she went, and she could break away from the sect and create her own sect.

In the previous life, the people he faced were all powerful people above the Yuan Infant Realm, and he had never experienced such an unreasonable situation as Qing Yao, who framed himself with inferior means because of a man.

Countless perceptions turned into dots of spiritual light into Wen Yi's limbs and bones, and the aura condensed on the dantian under her control and guidance.

She has already arrived at the foundation building realm and is starting to prepare for the condensation of Jindan.

Wen Yi never fights unprepared battles.

Her thoughts were wandering, and in a trance, Wen Yi heard sobs from time to time, and when she opened her eyes, she saw Gu Yanyun with swollen eyes.

Sensing Wen Yi's gaze, Gu Yanyun pulled up the quilt to cover her head.

He was less than eight years old, and in one day he experienced bloody events such as kidnapping, kidnappers and explosions, and nightmares that made him frightened and frightened.

"What are you crying about, killing people and grabbing treasures in the immortal cultivation world is the norm, the strong are respected, your brother didn't teach you?"

Wen Yi was already a foundation building realm monk when he was seven or eight years old, and although he didn't experience it personally, he had heard a lot.

From the moment he induced qi into his body and became a monk, Wen Yi was ready to be killed.

She has been born and died several times, but she did not die in the plot of the sect, the interception and killing of the demon cultivator, and the crazy revenge of the enemy, but she died under the thunder tribulation of the ascension.

What made her feel even more incredible, and what was unacceptable was that the Heavenly Dao refused to ascend to the sentient Dao monk, and chose the Ruthless Dao with full of resentment.

"I ..... I'm scared. Gu Yanyun grabbed a corner of Wen Yi's clothes, and he tore off the small quilt to reveal his red and swollen eyes, "Sister, I'm so scared...... Aren't you afraid? ”

Killing is terrible.

Faced with this question, Wen Yi was stunned.

Afraid, of course afraid.

The heart-rending pain caused by the thunderstorm bombarding her body, and the despair of not being able to soar after years of penance lingered in Wen Yi's mind, and became the memory she was most reluctant to mention and recall.

Under the thunderstorm that covers the sky and the sun, everyone is as small as an ant, even if it is a Mahayana realm scattered immortal who covers the sky with one hand.

"As long as you are stronger than the other party, they are the ones who are afraid and tremble." Wen Yi's gaze fell on the quilt covering her, and she looked at Gu Yanyun's eyes much gentler:

"Fear amplifies all kinds of emotions in your body, such as despair, self-defeat, etc.

Before the other party can make a move, you have already given up. ”

Gu Yanyun clenched his fists, "I will definitely become a strong man." ”

I don't know if the thermometer is strong or not.

She only knows that she is better than others.

"I'm sorry." Gu Yanyun's black and white eyes were full of seriousness, and he said again: "Sister, I'm sorry." He was referring to the archery thing.

Wen Yi said: "I didn't intend to forgive you. ”

Gu Yanyun was like being struck by lightning, and her heart was half cold.

"There are countless people who want to teach me a lesson, who want to frame me, who want to kill me, and I can't remember so many people, so I choose not to forgive." Wen Yi said indifferently: "Your little trick is not worth mentioning in my eyes, I don't plan to forgive, and I don't need to take it to heart, but there is only this one chance." ”

"If there is a ...... next time"

Wen Yi's cold gaze pressed over, Gu Yanyun's breathing involuntarily stopped for half a beat, her hands and feet were cold, and her body was as stiff as if she had been filled with lead.

He read Wen Yi's hint.

Next time, he'll come and see you.

Gu Yanyun nodded hurriedly, don't dare, don't dare, this time I really don't dare.

For a moment, there was silence in the cave.

The sky was getting brighter, and the mountain peaks with moisture poured into the cave, Wen Yi, who was closing her eyes and recuperating, suddenly noticed that the arranged formation was touched, and she opened her eyes suddenly, "Someone is coming, you find a place to hide, save some rations to eat, if I am still alive, I will find a way to inform the Yunshui Sword Sect." ”

Wen Yi handed a talisman to Gu Yanyun, and also took one in his hand, "These two talismans have induction, if you don't have a fever anymore, it means that something happened to me, you can find a way to leave the misty forest by yourself." ”

She herself is unable to protect herself, and she is unable to protect Gu Yanyun.

"I ...... I want to follow my sister. Gu Yanyun grabbed the charm tightly, and the heat coming out of the charm was very hot, "I will be very well-behaved, and I will never cause trouble, I swear!" And...... And I'm powerful. ”

Wen Yi didn't strike at Gu Yanyun's 'infinite strength' ambition, "The person who chased and killed me was a monk above the Jindan realm, your brother may not be able to beat it, can you do it?" ”

Gu Yanyun was silent.

He is the little son of the Yunshui Sword Sect, he is held everywhere he goes, he has always felt that he is talented, and his goal is to be chivalrous and righteous, and the Yunshui Sword Immortal is the person he admires the most.

When faced with the question of thermometer, he realized how naïve he was.

"I'll hide it, hide it well." Gu Yanyun took out a large bag of candy from her purse, and said reluctantly: "Give it to you, eat candy sweet in your mouth and warm in your heart." "Well, that's what my brother said.

Wen Yi looked at him fixedly, and then took one, "This should be the reward for saving you." ”

She explained some precautions to Gu Yanyun, straightened her mask and walked towards the thick fog.

Gu Yanyun put the rune on his chest, and only after watching the slender figure leave, did he find a place to hide.

......

Dense fog can block the view, but not the breath.

Wen Yi didn't dare to go with the sword.

Someone must have set up an ambush above the fog.

It would be nice if the second elder of the Ethereal Illusion Mansion, Liu Xin, resigned.

"Found it!"

A thud rang out from behind.

Immediately afterward, Wen Yi felt the surrounding plants burst out with earth-shattering growth power.

Dozens of vines shot out from all directions, and Wen Yi summoned his long sword to cut off the vines that were about to pierce his eyes, rolled on the spot, and fled as fast as he could towards the depths of the misty forest.

"It's a wood cultivator, at least in the early stage of the Jindan Realm." While thinking about it, a picture appeared in Wen Yi's mind:

The wooden spike in front of her will pierce her throat!

This is the spiritual intuition inherent in the ruthless kendo monks.

She quickly turned around and fled in the other direction.

"Damn it, let her escape!"

An angry voice came from behind him.

Immediately after, another voice sneered: "The Jindan Realm monk has been played around by a foundation building realm, or in your home field, tsk, you still have to refute your dishes, watch your Dao Master's turn soil into spear!" ”

The voice fell.

Wen Yi saw dozens of spears formed by condensation of dirt gushing out from the ground!