"Hold the moon?"

Chu Yan suddenly stepped into the door and looked around. The room was empty.

Ying Baoyue stepped into the door one moment before, and disappeared the next moment. How could this be possible?

The fire was in the deepest inner room. Even if she could teleport, she would not be able to walk to the fire so quickly. The fire was obviously...

Obviously...

Chu Yan looked at the flat wall in front of him blankly.

He has been to this secret room countless times, but has never seen this wall.

The underground secret room is divided into two floors, with the outer room and the cave hidden inside. There was originally a hole connected between the outer room and the inner room.

Chu Yan clearly remembered that by passing through this cave, he could enter the inner room where the blood pool and the fire were located. He had just wanted to lead Ying Baoyue into it, but now...

The entrance of the cave disappeared.

The door leading to the blood pool disappeared.

Instead, it was replaced by a thick stone wall, leaving only one room in the entire secret room, as if the cave inside had never existed.

"Hold the moon?"

"Junior sister?"

Ji Jiashu and others noticed that Chu Yan's aura was not right, and they rushed into the door without any fear. Looking at the empty room in front of them, everyone was shocked.

"Hey! Elder Zen Temple, where did you hide His Highness the Princess?"

Chen Zichu grabbed Chu Yan's collar suddenly and was furious.

Chu Yan did not struggle, even if he moved his finger, he could let the ignorant boy fly out.

He lowered his head and said lightly, "I don't know either."

"You said you don't know?"

Ji Jiashu was not as impulsive as Chen Zichu, and the blue veins on the back of the hand holding the Chunlei Sword were suddenly rising.

He walked closer to Chu Yan step by step and looked at the man's eyes, "Isn't this where you want to bring her?"

"You may not believe it after saying it," Chu Yan raised his hand and pointed to the stone wall in front of him, "The place I originally wanted to take her to be behind this wall."

"Back?" Ji Jiashu was stunned.

Chu Yan took a deep breath and suddenly drew his sword and slashed at the stone wall ahead.

Bang!

As he expected, countless sparks splashed on the stone wall, but there was not even a sword mark on the surface.

Ji Jiashu looked at the scene in shock.

He had just clearly realized that Chu Yan's sword had used at least 90% of his true energy.

The heavenly-level cultivator almost put his sword in full force, let alone stones, in theory, even a copper wall can be easily split, but the wall is completely unscathed.

What's going on?

"It seems that we are not allowed to disturb us."

Chu Yanding looked at the motionless stone wall in front of him and sighed, "I can only wait for her to come out."

"Who are you waiting for?"

Ji Jiashu gritted his teeth and said, "Do you hug the moon?"

"The only one who can walk in, and the only one who can come out is her."

Chu Yan looked at his palm that was numb because of the hilt of the sword, and slowly squeezed it tight.

He originally thought that this meeting was just a reunion between Shao Siming and his lost soul, but now it seems that things are not that simple at all.

Chu Yan slowly raised his head and spoke softly, "It's the inner demon."

"Inner Demon?"

Ji Jiashu's hand holding the sword trembled. He still remembered that before he set out, Li Ji had an abnormality because of the inner demon. Why did Ying Baoyue meet the inner demon?

"This wall is transformed by Baoyue's inner demon."

Chu Yan looked straight at the stone wall with his eyes extremely complicated.

Which one is stronger, between the soul imprisoned underground and the soul reborn?

Who knew the person who walked out of this wall in the end would be the one he knew?

Or, none of them are?

Did Ying Baoyue meet the fire at this time?

Where is she now?

...

...

Very hot.

Very hot.

My throat was so thirsty that I felt like I couldn't breathe.

The last time I felt so hot, it was when she was lying in the coffin.

Where is she now?

"Goddess, go to die!"

"It was you who killed His Highness the Crown Prince!"

Malicious curses kept coming, and countless black shadows flashed before them.

What's going on? Is she dead again?

"ah!"

In the darkness, Ying Baoyue suddenly opened her eyes and sat up from the bed.

"Hu, Hu."

She gasped heavily, and cold sweat slid down her chin and dripped onto the coarse cloth bedding on her body.

"Did I have a nightmare again?"

Ying Baoyue smiled bitterly and reached out to wipe off the sweat beads from her chin. A chill came, and she couldn't help but turn her head and look at the fire beside the bed.

The firewood in the fire pit in the middle of the house had been burned out, and only a few sparks were left on the dark charcoal fire.

"Has the firewood burned again..."

Ying Baoyue smiled bitterly, yawned and lifted the bedding and got out of bed.

As the leading fire wizard in Shanhai Continent, she didn't need to burn firewood to keep warm. But she was injured while practicing qigong not long ago, and she happened to be invaded by cold evil and felt the wind and cold. Her whole body suddenly became weak and she couldn't stand the chills of this room.

However, even if she does not have the wind and cold, she cannot rely on the ability of the fire master in everything. She always needs firewood to boil water and cook rice.

Retreats always have to look like retreats.

Ying Baoyue reached out and took off the coarse cloth shirt hanging beside the blue cloth curtain and put it on her body. She went around the woodshed behind the house to get a basket and hatchet.

The moonlight outside is faint, and it looks like it is still early.

But no matter whether it is early or not, she lives here alone and does whatever she wants.

Who stipulates that you can't collect wood at night?

Ying hugged Yue and closed her coat, walked out of the door with a bamboo basket on her back.

Pushing open the fence in the yard, she looked back at her hut.

The cottage is quietly surrounded by big trees, with the night wind blowing and the leaves whirling.

Why does this room look familiar?

Ying Baoyue held the fence with his hands and thought vaguely.

Wait, this is obviously a house built by oneself, what do you think is familiar or not?

Ying Baoyue shook her head, feeling that the thought that had just passed by was ridiculous.

It was because I had a nightmare again, and my mind was a little unconscious.

"Okay, OK, chop wood."

Passing through the small bridge in front of the fence, Ying Baoyue walked forward along the stream at the door.

It looks like an ordinary path, but there are actually extremely complex formations hidden in it. Without her leading the way, no one could enter this place.

Ying Baoyue turned around and the house that was originally located in the night wind had disappeared. Only the lush forest and the clouds lingering around were seen.

This is the hiding place she prepared for herself.
To be continued...