Chapter 89: A Soul from 70,000 Years Ago (I)

When Yi Yunfei woke up, he found himself confined to a stone pillar, his body surrounded by strange red crystals. After a slight trance of consciousness, he instantly remembered the situation before he fell unconscious, and his eyes naturally looked towards his hand.

Fortunately, the hand held in his hand was still in the palm of his hand, and looking along the arm of that hand, he saw Ruoxi, who was still in a coma, imprisoned in this strange red crystal like him, and the two of them were like two insects sealed by gums, which seemed so small in this huge space.

And not far in front of the two of them, on the same stone pillar, there were several people, most of them familiar faces.

Wang Jingnan, Li Canghai, Sun Podi, Sima Hong, many of the four major sect masters are here. Next to them were three unfamiliar faces, Yi Yunfei had never seen them before, but then, when he saw the last person, he vaguely understood the joints.

That person is none other than Ji Wuwu. At this moment, Ji Wuwu was also in a state of sobriety, because the waist card of the machine door that day helped him block the last attack. He was looking at Yi Yunfei with resentful eyes.

Yi Yunfei was a little inexplicable, this person was a little out of the way with himself, but the cause of everything was the rebellion of Ji Wuwu's grandfather, that is, Ji Youran, when Yi Yunzong was weak. Yi Yunfei never took the initiative to provoke this person.

"Yi Yunfei!" Ji Wuwu roared loudly, his voice echoing back and forth in the empty space, and the resentful emotions in it made people smell it.

Yi Yunfei's face remained unchanged, and he continued to explore the surrounding environment, trying to struggle a few times, and found that these red crystals were extremely firm, enveloping all positions of his body, except for the fact that his head could be turned slightly, there was no movement at all in other places.

"Ji Wuwu, we meet again!" Yi Yunfei found that he couldn't break free, his eyes swept over Ji Wuwu, who was ruthless and resentful, and said lightly.

"Seeing you so miserable, my mood suddenly improved a lot!" Ji Wuwu smiled, his face distorted.

Yi Yunfei frowned slightly, feeling that this person was really unreasonable, and said, "Me too!"

As if it was the most fragile nerve that was fluctuated by Yi Yunfei, Ji Wuwu roared hysterically: "Everything is thanks to you, what I think about day and night is to watch how you die, even I can't escape, I am happy to watch you die, haha!"

"Idiot! Lao Tzu is dead and no one will give you a bonus!" Yi Yunfei scolded coldly, looking away, after all, it was not a comfortable thing to be stared at viciously by such a person. And finding a way out is much more important than arguing with this inexplicable person.

"You can't escape, don't think about it, die here honestly! What if you drive us out of Yi Yun Sect? What if you let me suffer a lot? What about your Yi Yun Sect's powerful side? You don't want to die here yet. Ji Wuwu laughed wildly, laughing until tears flowed out, and he still kept talking.

Yi Yunfei smiled faintly and said, "So what? It probably took a lot of effort for you to enter here, right? Should I thank you for taking the trouble to come here to accompany me to death?"

"I just came to see you die, if you hadn't ruthlessly driven our family out of the sect, how could my parents and relatives die in the mouth of the demon beast. If you hadn't driven me out of the sect, how could I have suffered all the humiliation!" Ji Wuwu was actually so afraid of death in his heart, but what could he do at this moment? After a person shirks his responsibilities for a period of time, it will cause a kind of inertia and form a habit, why didn't he attribute what happened to him at the moment to Yi Yunfei again?

"Yes, I was wrong!" Yi Yunfei nodded seriously and said.

Ji Wuwu was a little stunned, looking at Yi Yunfei in disbelief, although he hated it in his heart and attributed all misfortunes to Yi Yunfei's persecution, but when Yi Yunfei really said the wrong three words to his face, he couldn't believe his ears.

Yi Yunfei smiled and said, "You didn't hear it wrong, I was admitting my mistake." I was indeed wrong, the fault was that I should not have been soft-hearted in the first place, and I should have directly killed all of your family. Otherwise, you wouldn't have brought the people from the Backing Mountain Sect to kill you, and there would be no today's incident. ”

"You fart, what does today's incident have to do with me!" Ji Wuwu was a little confused by Yi Yunfei's big gasp, and said a little unconsciously.

"When you say the three words Tianjimen, it already shows that the root of everything in today's affairs is in you! What does Tianjimen do? You don't know better than me, if it weren't for the news released by Tianjimen, confusing the public, and adding fuel to the fire, how could the four major sixth-level sects join forces to worship the mountain?" Yi Yunfei shouted, and Ji Wuwu, who was shocked, was stunned for a short time.

"If it weren't for the coercion of the four sixth-level sects, how could we venture to this damn place? And if we don't come, maybe you won't come, so you don't need to blame anyone, you just died in your own hands!" Yi Yunfei looked at Ji Wuwu with fire-breathing eyes, and continued, when Ji Wuwu appeared and reported the name of Tianji Gate, all the mysteries became clear in his mind.

If it weren't for someone to add fuel to the fire, even if the four major sixth-level sects had any thoughts about Yi Yun Sect, they wouldn't have taken action so quickly. And even if you take action, there will not be a situation where the four sects will unite, after all, it is a sixth-level sect, and there is not enough temptation, how can you lower your body and join forces with others?

"I just want you to die, that is, I use the channel of Tianjimen to release the news, let everyone know that you have a great opportunity, let everyone intervene, and there will always be someone who can turn over and kill you. Aren't you cultivating to be a high strength? In the face of the four sixth-level sects, you have to die if you don't die!" Ji Wuwu was drunk by Yi Yunfei, but he calmed down a little and said coldly.

"If you don't die, you won't die! I won't necessarily die, but I'm sure, you're going to die!" Yi Yunfei's eyes were like lightning, Ji Wuwu's eyes were swollen and painful, and his cold words were like a basin of cold water, dripping from the top of his head to his toes, making him shiver involuntarily.

He thought that he was about to die, and he should not be afraid of the threat of death, but Yi Yunfei's cold words still made his heart tremble, his face changed, and he was just about to say something, but he found that Yi Yunfei looked at his side with a cautious face, and involuntarily looked back.

It was a ball of light, like a fire, flickering, as if it was burning again. However, what was emitted after burning was not heat, but cold, biting cold, and in a short period of time, a faint hoarfrost formed on the heads and faces of everyone who were imprisoned by the red crystals.

And the milky white light that was more than one person tall seemed to be a person, although he couldn't see his face clearly, and it was impossible to distinguish his limbs and torso, but he could clearly feel the emotional fluctuations of this light.

Joy, joy, or it can also be understood as madness, the fluttering flotsam like flames around the light cluster is dancing happily, like a lame dancer, dancing inexplicably, ignoring the strange eyes of the people around him, with a face of intoxication.

A voice seemed to sound in Yi Yunfei's mind, and after being stunned for a while, he realized that it was actually the voice of the light cluster.

"Seventy-four thousand three hundred and ninety-four years, and finally I smell blood again. Finally, I heard the chirping of a few small bugs. "The sound was very weird, as if it was the sound of two fast porcelain pieces rubbing against each other, which made people disgusted from the bottom of their hearts.

"Who are you?" Ji Wuwu screamed.

"What the hell?" Almost at the same time as Ji Wuwu's voice, it was Yi Yunfei's scolding.

Without answering the questions of the two, the voice continued: "Keep arguing, although the voices of the two little insects sound annoying, but after all, I haven't heard them for more than 70,000 years. Maybe I'll be happy, and I'll make you die a little more happily!"

"It's just you, it's just a soul, can you go out and hide here for more than 70,000 years?" Yi Yunfei thought for a moment, vaguely thought of some possibilities, and said tentatively.