Chapter 250: Materialist Immortal Cultivator (Eighty-Five)
"How do you know?"
Butterfly Dream lost her gentle appearance just now, she raised her head, her expression was cold, and her body revealed the aura of a superior.
Ye Duyi walked down from the air step by step, her attitude was a little respectful, "The aura of the Supreme Elder, like the bright sun and the bright moon, is really obvious. ”
But Diemeng didn't eat this, she frowned, "The deity thinks that the deity's concealment technique is not bad, even if it is a great power of the same realm, it takes a lot of effort to distinguish one from the other." ”
"But how can you, a junior who has just become a god, see through the disguise of the deity?"
"The disciple's supernatural powers are quite special," Ye Duyi explained, "the disciple can perceive the life level of the monks around him. ”
Diemeng nodded, and she showed a look of understanding, "It turns out that the life level." In this respect, there are indeed some shortcomings in the method of concealment of the Buddha-figures. ”
Seeing that her expression softened a little, Ye Duyi opened his mouth to tell her about the Resurrection Formation.
After listening to her words, Diemeng's face sank, "Is what you said true?!" ”
"The stakes are high, if you dare to make things up......"
Diemeng's eyes were fierce, "That deity will make you unable to survive, and you can't die!" ”
Ye Duyi lowered her head, her voice was serious, "What the disciple said is true!" ”
Hearing her say this, Diemeng's expression became more serious, she frowned, took out a jade plate, and then her lips squirmed, as if she was saying something.
Soon, after getting a response, Diemeng looked at Ye Duyi and admonished, "This matter must not be spread outside!" ”
As soon as the words fell, her figure disappeared.
And as the butterfly dream disappeared, the frozen space-time instantly resumed its flow.
Looking at Ye Duyi who was close by, Mu Xianglan was a little puzzled, "Senior Sister Ye, aren't you in the air?" ”
Ye Duyi smiled slightly, "It's windy in the sky, so it's coming down." ”
……
To the north of the secret realm, there stands a rather majestic city. The city is surrounded by thick walls tens of meters high, leaving only four gates in four directions that can be entered and exited.
Ye Duyi shrank at the foot of the city wall with an expressionless face, she had been here for seven days.
Ever since he met with Elder Taishang, Ye Duyi rushed to the city gate non-stop, for fear of missing the opportunity.
But she still underestimated Elder Taishang's calmness, so she waited for seven days.
His eyes were a little numb and he looked at the city gate, on which hung a quaint plaque with two big characters "Thousand Kills", and in front of the city gate, there were two teams of guards standing in battle.
Farther away from the city gate, the patrol was still walking around, they were spinning round and round, and Ye Duyi was about to be stunned by them.
Just when she was bored, several "meteors" crossed the sky, and Ye Duyi's eyes lit up, here!
On the other side, in the bedroom of the Thousand Killing Demon Lord, Ye Qingjin was getting tired of being crooked with the Demon Lord.
The two talked and laughed, and the Thousand Killing Demon Lord was immersed in the gentle township, and even the demonic energy on his body had a bit of lingering compassion.
Suddenly, the smile on the Demon Lord's face disappeared, and with a wave of his sleeves, he threw Ye Qingjin off his body, and then strode out of the dormitory.
Ye Qingjin sat down on the ground, feeling the distance of the Demon Lord's breath, she slowly stood up, as if changing her face, the original gentleness and pettiness instantly turned into gloomy resentment.
And so it is again!
Leave me behind again without any regrets!
This damn dog man!
Ye Qingjin gritted her teeth with hatred, but due to the situation, she had to chase out.