Yonghe Ancestor's eyes dodged, and he was stunned for a long time before he spoke under the pressure of Yun Yi's eyes: "Then, that immortal weapon is not refined by me at all. ”

Yun Yi paused the action of playing with the mountain and sea pen: "What do you mean?"

"During my recuperation, I once entered a secret realm, and the immortal artifact was also found in the secret realm, and after I took it out, the secret realm collapsed. ”

Now that he has spoken, Yonghe no longer hides it: "However, although the body of the immortal weapon is not refined by me, it is an ability that I added later to cultivate specifically for people." ”

He became proud again: "No one is as familiar with it as I am." ”

"So what, the immortal artifact is no longer yours. Yun Yi sneered, "Before you refine it, what was the ability of that immortal weapon?"

was ruthlessly exposed by Yun Yi, Yonghe Ancestor had no choice but to say stupidly: "Where the dark curtain covers the place, there is no living thing that can remain, of course, the monk with high cultivation can still resist for a moment." ”

He said, "Moreover, the use of immortal weapons is too spiritual power-intensive, and even monks in the Mahayana period can't last long. ”

"Really?" Yun Yi questioned, "But as far as I know, since the Hades Lord took out the immortal weapon a month ago, a large number of monks have died every day, and it seems that he has not seen a lack of spiritual power. ”

"This ......" Yonghe was also a little puzzled: "Immortal weapons can only be manipulated by immortals, I have never heard of any monk in the upper realm who can use them without scruples, if what you say is true, I have to see it myself to know why." ”

Yonghe Ancestor's talent in refining weapons is extremely high, and it is precisely because of this that he can come up with a way to change the ability of immortal weapons.

Mu Ye, who stayed in the stone cave, kept his ears pricked up, trying to hear the sound coming from outside.

But after waiting for a long time and not hearing the so-called fighting, he couldn't help but feel more anxious, for fear that because Yun Yi hadn't had time to make a move, he would be killed by Yonghe Ancestor.

Just as he was nervous, and even wanted to get up and walk out, there was a sudden sound of footsteps outside the cave.

Who is this? Hearing that the voice doesn't look like Sister Yun Yi, Mu Ye's eyes widened, and he just wanted to move, but Yun Yi suddenly appeared at the entrance of the cave, and came to him in a flash:

"What's the matter, this pathetic look?"

Lifting Mu Ye up from the ground and putting it on his shoulders again, Yun Yi walked out, and happened to face Yonghe: "Can you go up by yourself?"

Yonghe nodded again and again: "Yes, of course." He didn't want Yun Yi to take him out, she could be more gentle with her younger brother, and when she came to herself, she might pull him up by the collar.

Yun Yi jumped lightly with the pasture leaves, and instantly appeared in the cemetery, and then waited for a long time before he saw the steamed bun sweating, and Yonghe, who looked very weak, appeared in front of him.

"Look at your dying appearance, the Lord of the Underworld has been cruel enough to you. ”

Yonghe sat paralyzed on the ground, and if it weren't for the two mouthfuls of blood just spitting out, how could I be so weak, but my mouth echoed Yun Yi's words:

"Yes, that old thing is not a human anymore, we have been friends for many years, and we don't leave any room to make a move. ”

Because of the loss of a lot of spiritual power from refining immortal weapons, Yonghe has been recovering from retreat, but a month ago, he suddenly felt a sharp pain in his chest, followed by vomiting blood again and again, and his body quickly weakened.

Fortunately, he controlled the treasure house in the Ling Demon Valley, which contained different kinds of pills, some for internal injuries, spiritual sense, and detoxification, and he didn't care which one it was, so he swallowed it all into his stomach, leaving a life.

When his health was a little better, he realized that he had suddenly received a serious injury, because the wisp of soul left behind when he signed the contract with the Immortal Lord was destroyed by him.

Not only that, but the Hades also found his essence along the connection between the two, and wanted to kill him silently.

In order to prevent his weakened strength from being found by him again, Yonghe fled overnight with what he thought was Fengjun but actually Mu Ye.

The most dangerous place is the safest place, and the last place Yonghe chose was the Ghost Gate, and then he made a hole in this cemetery and hid underground, until Yun Yi came to the door.

"Didn't you notice the chaos in the upper realm on the way here?" asked Yun Yi on the way back.

"I was looking for a place to hide, where to manage the chaos of the upper realm. ”

Speaking of this, Yonghe was also a little depressed, if he knew that the Lord of the Underworld had already gone out of the ghost gate, he would say that he would arrange two more formations and set up a few more enchantments, how could Yun Yi find himself so easily.

Yun Yi shook his head: "Just like you, even if you live thousands of years longer than the Hades Lord, you are not an opponent of others." ”

Mu Ye was carried on the shoulders by Yun Yi and listened to the two of them, and he probably understood what happened, and his eyes when he looked at this ancestor who was not very smart couldn't help but change a little.

"What kind of eyes are you kid!" Yonghe, who was angry with Mu Ye's pitiful eyes, glared at him dissatisfiedly, but was frightened by Yun Yi's cold snort and retracted his head, "My dignified Yonghe ancestor is not as knowledgeable as you, a hairy boy." ”

When she returned to Qiu Yang's courtyard, Yun Yi first put Mu Ye into Qiu Yang's house, so she was prescient, and before leaving, she ordered Qiu Yang to go out and buy a bed again.

"Although I just fed you Bigu Dan, your body can't recover in such a while, so it's better to rest more. ”

Back in the courtyard, Yun Yi looked at Yonghe, who was staring at Qiu Yang, and glanced at Bei Ming and Qu Muling's house, fortunately they didn't come out, and they didn't know if they eavesdropped on Yun Yi in the house.

"The hosts. Seeing Yun Yi come out, Qiu Yang said, "The room is not enough to live in, do you need me to buy another yard?"

Yun Yi pondered for a moment, although the matter had been completed, she wanted to take another look at the ghost cultivator woman who was transformed by the beauty flower that day.

"You go out with someone first, I still have some things to do. ”

Qiu Yang was about to agree, but Qu Muling, who heard Yun Yi in the house, couldn't help it, she pushed open the door and walked out: "Miss Yun, I beg you, you can save the lives of my senior sisters!"

Seeing that Yun Yi was indifferent to her plea, Qu Muling suddenly knelt on the ground with a thud, and kowtowed to Yun Yi a few times in a row: "If Miss Yun is willing to agree, I will go back and dissolve the relationship with Jiang Yuan!"

Yun Yi smiled: "You and Jiang Yuan can't solve the Taoist couple, what does it have to do with me." Then he nodded at Qiu Yang: "Knocked out and beat away." ”

Qu Mu Ling's eyes widened when his head was still lying on the ground, and before he could say the next words, he was already unconscious.

Bei Ming in the house also walked out, but she didn't say anything, just hugged her fist at Yun Yi: "The grace of saving lives cannot be repaid, if there is anything needed in the future, Miss Yun will command." After saying that, he closed his eyes, but he was very conscious.

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