Chapter 1024: White Luo Scorpion
"Boss, has this little guy been soul-searched by you?
Hearing Wang Ba's question, Ye Yu just shook his head.
"If I hadn't walked the path of the ancients, maybe I wouldn't have been able to suppress him, and the dead nerve really wouldn't have been in vain. ”
Looking at Tong Bei who fell into the illusion in front of him, Ye Yu himself was also a little embarrassed, if he hadn't passed the test of the Divine Mountain perfectly, if he hadn't been a cultivator of the Quasi-Saint Thirteenth Heaven now, he might not have been able to win against Tong Bei with dead nerves at all.
It's just that although the power of the dead nerve is extraordinary, its negative impact is too great, and it is obvious that Tong Bei is about to be controlled by the dead nerve, which is basically the opposite. It's no wonder that Dead Nerve is called a banned book.
Tong Bei can be said to have lost very unjustly, originally he fought with the belief that he would win, but the result was so far away.
"There doesn't seem to be any other special place here, and if the other portals are as I expected, there may only be some tests, and there will be no more inheritance. ”
Since refining the Divine Mountain, Night Feather has already understood the structure of this gray space, but that mirror seems to be a thing with a master, and before things are clear, Night Feather does not intend to have too much to do with the mirror of the previous life.
"So where are we going next?"
Wang Ba felt a little bored, he didn't help at all, at most he just saw the mirror that was suspected to be the mirror of his previous life, and he felt that his trip was meaningless at all.
"Next ......"
Ye Yu looked up at the gloomy sky, and finally he decided to return to the Xuanwu Continent first, and then quietly enter the Void Ancient Road, the journey between the spirit world and the immortal world was urgent, and some things were time to end.
"Let's go out first. ”
Night Feather took out the compass, and then left this failed space with the lost Tong Bei.
"I didn't expect to be here so coincidentally.
I'm going to go alone for the rest of the road, so you can go back to the Sirius Realm and have a good rest. ”
Night Feather looked around, and found that they were actually in the territory of the Valley of Forgotten Worries now, and they were really unintentionally planted in the willows and willows, since they had come here, then he planned to go directly to the road, and he didn't plan to say goodbye to Long Yinfeng and them, the atmosphere of parting was always sad, rather than so, it was better to leave quietly.
Although Ye Yu asked Wang Ba to take Tong back to the Heavenly Wolf Realm, he eventually followed in, and his body was in retreat, which meant that Ao Xue's affairs had to be personally brought forward by him.
"Aoxue, let you meet someone, but his current situation is a bit complicated. I'm afraid I won't be able to regain consciousness for a while. ”
Ye Yu looked at Ao Xue, who she hadn't seen for many years, but her heart was very calm, Ao Xue also took the Forgetfulness Water, and she only had ordinary friendship with him.
In addition, the person Ao Xue really likes in his heart is actually Tong Bei, so he didn't poison Tong Bei.
"Thank you, Brother Night. ”
Aoxue was dressed in a white robe as always, she was like a plum blossom in winter, arrogant and independent.
"With a gesture, then I will take my leave first, cherish. ”
When Ye Yu watched Ao Xue leave with Tong Bei, he was also slightly relieved in his heart, Wujizi had not entered the Jindan period, and had already driven the crane west two hundred years ago. And because Shui Sheng has been self-sealing all year round, Ao Xue has been living alone in Dangu all these years.
Now with Tong Bei's company, I believe that Aoxue will have more laughter in the following years.
"Maybe that's the best ending. ”
Ye Yu didn't alarm too many people when he came back this time, his first stop was to come to Dangu to return Tong Bei to Aoxue, and then he was going to take a look at her.
"Yuxian, I've come to see you again, and although the body is here to accompany you, I'm still here. ”
Night Feather stood in the sea of flowers on the other side of the Holy Maiden's Peak, he did not continue to walk, his eyes could see the small cabin, and in the small wooden house lay the two most important women in his life.
Xiao Yuxian and Zhang Meixian.
"I'm leaving, this time I'm going to the spirit world to find my brother, you have to wait for me to come back, I will definitely find a way to wake you up at the same time. ”
Night Feather came to the peak of the Holy Maiden silently, and at the same time left the Sky Wolf Realm silently, when he left the Sky Wolf Realm, he took a person with him, a poor person who never forgot his hometown
Thousand Illusion Demon Shore God.
"Really, is there really a way to get me back to the Illusion Realm?"
At this moment, the sky has completely darkened, and on the Forgotten Sorrow Ridge in the Valley of Forgotten Sorrow, two figures suddenly appeared out of thin air, they are the Night Feather and the Shore God who came out of the Heavenly Wolf Realm.
Listening to the shore god's somewhat excited words, Ye Yu nodded slightly, he understood that the shore god was really homesick.
"But before I set foot on this Void Ancient Path, I want to know what is going on here. ”
In order not to expose the secrets of the clone this time, Night Feather turned into an outfit exactly like the main body, dressed in white and with white hair.
"The White Luo Scorpion Sect Master can come out, there is no malice in the subordinates, and I also understand that you have nothing to do with the Bai family of the Heavenly Demon Pavilion, so there is no need to be restrained.
In the next rash to come, I hope that Taoist friends will not be surprised. ”
As Ye Yu's words fell, an old man in white with a childish face descended from the sky, he looked at Ye Yu with a smile on his face, and said, "How dare you, it is my honor to be able to see the demeanor of the Xuanyang body up close."
Looks like you're planning to take the legendary path to the Upper Realm, right?"
Bai Luo Scorpion didn't dare to hold it up, although he had already stepped into the quasi-saint realm with half a foot, but the Xuanyang body was already different from what it used to be, and now in the human realm, the Xuanyang body could be said to have no opponent.
"Here are some elixirs, I got them from King Shura, and I ask my seniors to laugh at them. Listening to your old tone, the gaze I felt back then came from you, right?"
Ye Yu originally had a lot of doubts in his heart, but when he saw the White Luo Scorpion, he completely understood, and finally understood that the reason why he was able to borrow the Colorful Teleportation Array of the Valley of Forgotten Worries without any danger back then was because of the relationship that the White Luo Scorpion secretly cared for.
"Then the old decay is respectful, it is better to obey the fate. ”
The white scorpion was not polite to Ye Yu, but generously caught the pill bottle that Ye Yu threw over.
"Then we'll have a date later, we're leaving. ”
Ye Yu glanced at the white scorpion whose eyes narrowed into a line meaningfully, and then stepped into the colorful teleportation array with the old god in the shore god, he wanted to enter the ancient path of the void through the colorful teleportation array, and then send the shore god back to the illusory world, and he could also appear in the spirit world quietly.
"It seems that the two worlds of immortals and spirits are about to enter an eventful season. The Xuanyang body is already unstoppable, and it seems that the legend is about to begin to be fulfilled, and the real turmoil is not far away......"
The White Luo Scorpion watched with deep eyes as the figures of the Xuanyang Body Night Feather and his companions gradually disappeared from the multicolored teleportation array, he looked at the multicolored teleportation array that had returned to normal and left, he had long since ignored the affairs outside the window, he just wanted to spend the few quiet years that followed.