At this moment, Lu Qingye finally asked.

"Where are you from?"

Liyan's body trembled, and the whole person seemed to be overwhelmed by fear, hugging his head and shrinking together.

"I don't know! I don't know anything! ”

Looking at Li Yan, who suddenly fell into a state of madness, the light in Lu Qingye's hand flashed, and a gentle power appeared, lingering around Li Yan, and also calming his frightened spirit.

Xiao Jiu pursed his lips.

"At first, I thought that this monk was pretending to be crazy and stupid, but now it seems that he may have been subjected to inhuman torture."

Judging from the dense scars on his arms just now, Li Yan hugged his head in horror and exposed it, his past should also be a little tragic.

The power salt was gradually soothed, and his breathing was no longer so rapid.

The originally loose eyes slowly focused.

Lu Qingye no longer pressed the other party, and took out the soul array and charcoal fire from the space.

The cold around him gradually dissipated, and it was the warmest in more than sixty years.

Many monks may not believe it, but since he fled into the desert Gobi, he has been secretly hiding here for more than 60 years.

For many monks, it was hell, like what the monks thought was a battlefield for soul slayers.

But it couldn't be safer for him.

Lu Qingye roasted the desolate beast meat, which was full of aroma, but he could only linger in the soul array.

Liyan couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva.

After roasting the meat, another pot of soup was cooked.

Lu Qingye served a bowl to the other party, and a large piece of meat was placed next to it.

Liyan looked at the food handed to him and swallowed his saliva again.

"Don't worry, it's not poisonous."

Li Yan took the food tremblingly, and only then did Lu Qingye realize that his left arm was a little abnormal.

There seems to be a skeletal deformity...... It is broken and grown, and then broken, and so on......

Even after the monk breaks through the Yuan Infant, every time he breaks through, he can condense his physical body.

But there is a subtle difference between the regenerated flesh and the end.

In time...... This may lead to the formation of a situation like power salt.

What's more, he hasn't broken through to the out-of-body stage yet.

He devoured his food, and he even looked a little like some hungry beast.

He is not afraid of those who are not poisonous, after all, has he eaten less poison over the years?

There is already a certain resistance in the body.

Because of his tenacity, he was not less ridiculed by those people.

A cheap life, the more you live, the more painful it becomes.

Only this time the food was non-toxic, and it didn't spoil or hide anything disgusting.

A bowl of soup and a piece of meat went down to the stomach, and the cold in the body was dispelled a lot.

Lu Qingye filled enough for himself, and pushed the rest in front of the other party.

Li Yan raised his eyes and glanced at Lu Qingye carefully.

Seeing that she was indeed for herself, she hurriedly took it.

He didn't care about being hot, he just wanted to eat meat, but when the meat came to his mouth, he froze.

A dry, hoarse voice sounded.

"Thank you......"

It seems to be a little jerky.

"You're welcome."

Liyan hurriedly lowered his head and ate the meat. This kind of normal monk communication has not happened to him for a long, long time.

Lu Qingye's own share was a little less than the other party's, but Li Yan ate it before her.

Li Yan looked at Lu Qingye's casual but elegant movements, and his expression was complicated.

In the cave, after a long silence, Liyan finally spoke.

"I ...... It came out of the Soul Slayer Battlefield. ”

Lu Qingye's action of drinking the soup was slight, but it was not an accident.

Liyan tries to keep his breathing steady. (End of chapter)